Rage of Rebirth

"Lu Yang is here, everyone is ready to fight." Xia Feng Ruge said excitedly.

3,000 people immediately formed a team and waited here for almost three hours. Everyone had had enough.

The Sword Killing God heard Xia Feng Ruge's words and asked, "Is Lu Yang here?"

"Here, he brought 100 paladins, just like what Mo Xin described. The leader is definitely Lu Yang. The equipment is too eye-catching." Xia Feng Ruge said.

The sword-killing god's blood boiled with excitement, and he said: "Brother, the future of the guild depends on you. I won't treat you badly when you get the Demon God's Heart back."

Xia Feng Ruge was his contracted player and worked in his studio. Unexpectedly, Xia Feng Ruge didn't listen to him.

Xia Feng Ruge drew out her long sword and pointed it at the players behind her. Everyone mounted their horses and prepared to attack.

3,000 people mounted war horses and followed Xia Feng Ruge through the hills, heading around to where the red leaves were dancing.

Hongye Feiwu, Han Bing and others were defending in a battle formation. 700 people were placed on the plain like a fortress. There were hundreds of hostile guild players around. There was nothing they could do against this battle formation.

"Meteorite Impact"

Hongye Feiwu pointed forward with his hand, and the red meteorite hit 6 enemies who were rushing towards him. After being crushed twice, all 6 of them, who were over 40 levels, died.

Lu Yang came running from a distance with his team, and around him there were many players from the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood assisting Hongye Feiwu and the others in their battle.

This is the land they rely on for survival. Everyone upgrades and fights monsters here. They are all gamers. No one wants their upgrade location to be taken away by the enemy, and they remain silent.

"The boss is here."

"I'm going, the big boss is here."

…

Countless Iron-Blooded Brotherhood players fell into madness when they saw Lu Yang's flaming robe and the red-flame lion king beneath him. These two signs combined together only made one person in the server, and that was the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood player.

The president, their boss—Lu Yang.

Hongye Feiwu and others heard the shouts of the players around them, and looked back to see that Lu Yang had already run less than 50 meters away from them.

"Boss, I'm here." Red Leaf Flying shouted.

Lu Yang rode the Red Flame Lion King to Hongye Feiwu, dismounted, and said: "Everyone, be prepared, there is an elite enemy sneak attack on us hiding nearby."

"Where is it?" Red leaves fluttered and looked around.

Lu Yang looked at the only hill to the south and said, "It should be hidden there."

Hongye Feiwu looked at the position of Lu Yang's finger. She opened her eyes wide and said, "Boss, the enemy has appeared."

At the entrance of a hill in the distance, countless players were galloping toward them on war horses.

Xia Feng Ruge shouted loudly: "Kill Lu Yang, steal the Demon God's Heart in his hand, and avenge Liu Jie, the boss."

3,000 people shouted in unison: "Avenge boss Liu Jie."

…

"Boss, I'm Liu Jie's man, what should I do?" Hongye Feiwu asked.

Lu Yang said: "Change the formation. The square formation will be changed to the front and arrow formation. The 100 paladins I brought will serve as arrows. Everyone is ready to counterattack."

"The number of enemies is much greater than ours. Boss, you retreat first and we will block it for you," Han Bing said.

Lu Yang said: "No one has asked me to retreat and change formation immediately."

Temporary captains such as Han Bing and Hongye Feiwu immediately organized the team to change formation. The square formation turned into a sharp arrow shape, with 100 paladins forming the tip of the arrow.

Lu Yang stood in the middle of the tip, looking at the enemy who was about to rush within 100 meters, and said loudly: "Knights of the Holy Sword, let me see your strength. I order the whole army to charge and defeat the opponent."

"Iron-Blooded Brothers, kill~!" Lu Yang raised his staff and shouted.

"Kill~!" All the players of the 100 Templar Knights and the 7 Hundreds were driven into a state of madness by Lu Yang's order.

Even the players of the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood who were approaching turned red-eyed when they heard Lu Yang's shouting, and they followed the team crazily and rushed toward the enemy.

Xia Feng Ruge was leading the charge with his troops, and was surprised when he saw that Lu Yang dared to countercharge them with 800 men.

"Is Lu Yang crazy?" Xia Feng Ruge asked.

Deputy leader Feng Yishui frowned and said: "Does he want to defeat 3,000 of us with 800 people? This is incredible."

Xia Feng Ruge looked at Lu Yang's troops who were getting closer and closer, and said: "No matter what, the whole army charges. The melee combatants and mages who do the most damage must be the first to attack and defeat the opponent's vanguard."

The players responsible for the first wave of attacks are the level 60 Berserker and the Fire Mage, who have the highest attack power among Xia Fengru Singers. Each Berserker's attack power is around 5,000 points, and the Mage's spell damage is around 4,100 points.

There are only 500 people in this group, and everyone is wearing level 60 epic gold equipment. They are the elite among Xia Fengru singers. When they reached a distance of 30 meters, 100 berserkers launched their charging skills at the same time, carrying a burst of

The phantom rushed towards the paladins on Lu Yang's side.

The eyes of the Paladins such as Mu Feng and Huang Yuan suddenly became sharp. When they saw the opponent charging, they raised their holy swords and struck down suddenly.

"Angel of Punishment—Holy Flame Slash"

The holy sword is 10 centimeters longer than other two-handed swords. It is these 10 centimeters that allow Mu Feng to hit the opponent one step ahead of the opponent.

"20868" (critical hit)

The opponent's player's total health was just over 10,000 points, and he fell to the ground instantly and died.

"Holy Storm"

A golden light lit up in front of Mu Feng. The moment the holy sword in his hand struck down, he rotated his body and launched a range attack skill.

"10868"

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The members of the Knights in the sharp arrow formation collectively used Holy Storm. Except for the top Yi Mu Feng, which only hit 2 people, each of the other holy knights in the ladder shape hit 5 people, up to more than 10,000 people.

The damage bubbles up on the opponent's head.

Xia Feng Ruge stood in the formation and commanded the battle. He watched as his most elite charging players were killed by the opponent's Holy Flame. The second group of players were killed by the Holy Storm. His troops were torn apart by the opponent.

An opening was opened.

"How is this possible? Why is the opponent's damage so high?" Xia Feng Ruge said in disbelief.

Lu Yang looked at Xia Feng Ruge's shocked expression in the distance, sneered, waved his staff, and meteorites landed in front of Mu Feng one after another, pointing out the direction of attack for him.

Mu Feng and Huang Yuan attacked forward. After the first group of violent warriors with the most health died, the thieves following behind who were responsible for the sneak attack were like living targets in the army's attack, and were killed by the Paladin troops with one knife.

Xia Feng Ruge's 3,000-man charge force was pierced by Lu Yang's 100-man Paladins. Hongye Feiwu, Han Bing and others who followed behind were dumbfounded.

"What kind of weapons are the boss's guards holding? Why are their attack power so high?"

"The damage is so exaggerated that the opponent can't even resist it."

…

700 people followed the arrows of 100 Paladins. They had no chance to participate in the attack and could only become spectators.