Rebirth of Wild Fire

Now the Gesiwen Fortress was trapped to death by the Volwara Armored Insect Corps, and the defeated soldiers who had previously collapsed along the Tianjian Fortress and the Chiyang Fortress were resurrected in the major cemeteries on standby.

If Liu Jie wants to let the tens of thousands of people under him die and return to the Heavenly Sword Fortress, he needs to die at least 40 times. That is to say, this time, the average level of Liu Jie's main players will drop by at least 4 levels.

Below the Dingzhou Fortress.

Liu Jie had already discovered the problem through the reports of his subordinates. At this time, he was thinking of a solution in cold sweat with the vice presidents such as the dead grass and Yue Taishan.

The dead grass said in horror: "We have entered the encirclement, and we can't get out at all. Now we only have three options, either by storming the Dingzhou Fortress, or storming the Gaisuwen Fortress, and the third option is only It is dead, but once it is dead, there must be Lu Yang's men guarding so many large cemeteries around, and we will probably die and return to the outside of Tianjian Fortress."

Liu Jieqiang calmed himself and said: "It is impossible to storm the Dingzhou fortress. There is that bone dragon in the sky, and our damage can't kill him at all. There are golden demons on the ground and hills thrown out of something unknown."

Such as Yue Taishan nodded and said: "I agree with Jie Shao's point of view, Lu Yang's special army can't have more, those insect beetle professions that besieged us, at most, have higher defense, but how high their defense can be, It is impossible to withstand our attack."

The dead grass said: "I agree too."

Liu Jie said: "Then retreat, let the 6 million ordinary players escape, and delay the time as much as possible. The rest of the lower gods will enter the Gaisuwen Fortress with me and storm Lu Yang's defensive position."

Everyone nodded, and each issued an order. The 4 million lower gods under the Dingzhou fortress collectively turned around and ran to the Gaisuwen fortress.

In less than an hour, the whole team came under Gaisuwen City. When Liu Jie brought the dead grass and others to the south city wall, he saw Lu Yang standing 100 meters away from them.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Lu Yang muttered to himself with a smile.

At present, his side is the easiest to break through. Without him, the fortress is in Liu Jie's hands. Lu Yang can only besiege outside, and the cemetery is 30 minutes away. Dead, but can rush out of the fortress at any time.

Lu Yang looked at Liu Jie in the distance. For 6 years, he was thinking of revenge all the time. Finally, today, let him see Liu Jie himself again. That kind of uncontrollable excitement made Lu Yang couldn't help but fly towards Liu Jie. past.

100 metres

90 meters

80 meters

When reaching a distance of 50 meters,

Lu Yang could already see Liu Jie's face clearly, with a sneer on his face, he said, "It's not easy, Liu Jie, finally let me catch you."

Liu Jie stared at Lu Yang standing on Feilong. Six years ago, he would never have imagined that the person in front of him could force him and his family into this situation.

Several times he wanted to send someone to assassinate Lu Yang, but Lu Yang's subordinates found out. Moreover, he was always on the African side and was always threatened by assassins sent by the Song family.

For many nights, Liu Jie regretted that he didn't choose to be in the human race first, so there would be nothing to do with Lu Yang. How many times he fantasized about killing Lu Yang and taking his family back.

He once thought that today was his most successful day. He defeated Lu Yang, but he didn't expect that in the end, this place became a trap set for him by Lu Yang. If his ten million players died 40 times, he could leave this place. , then he has suffered the worst defeat, and the southern front will also be completely defeated. No one can stop Lu Yang from unifying the entire new continent.

New World, this is such a huge wealth. Any player who rules New World will quickly become the richest person in the world. With Lu Yang ruled, he will never have a chance to turn over again.

Liu Jie stared at Lu Yang and cursed with hatred: "Do you think you can trap us with this strength? Today I'll show you how stupid your idea is."

While saying these words, Zhou Yuntian and Shen Yu had already taken the Air Combat Corps to sweep the Gaisuwen Fortress three times with a scroll back and forth. Liu Jie was standing in the flames and thunderbolts and said to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang was still looking at Liu Jie with a smile, he just smiled without saying a word, and finally, he turned and left.

With his current status, there is no point in arguing with Liu Jie anymore. In this war, Liu Jie will definitely die, because the Legion of Missile God Warriors under his command has already been outfitted.

Wanjie Missiles can be used not only by lower gods, but also by ordinary players. In three months, Lu Yang made more than 7 million Wanjie missiles, and the money spent is astronomical.

Each Wanjie missile can deal 100 points of damage, and the attack range is 30 meters. That is to say, Lu Yang prepared a grand missile funeral for Liu Jie under the southern city wall of Gaishuwen, although it could not be destroyed. He, but enough to make him unable to slow down for a year.

If Yue Taishan came to the city wall, he happened to see Lu Yang's back. He really wanted to kill Lu Yang, but around Lu Yang were the main archangels such as Zhou Yuntian and Shen Yu, holding a golden dragon crossbow. , anyone who wants to attack will be shot first.

"Go out of the city and break through this turtle shell formation." Ru Yue Taishan issued an order.

The first batch of 10,000 players poured out of the fortress, but before they could rush in front of them, the god warriors in the distance released missiles, which instantly covered the entire fortress. This wave of attacks consumed 30 missiles. million.

The 4 million players inside the fortress and on the north and south sides were hit by missiles at almost the same time. After just a moment, the players who were still alive in the fortress, except for the city wall to avoid, all died.

Liu Jie crawled out of the pile of dead people with difficulty, pushed the dead body to one side, stood up and looked at Lu Yang who raised his arm for the second time in the distance, his heart was full of boundless fear, he knew that this The second time he lost.

This was a carnival belonging to Lu Yang, Liu Jie had nothing to do, especially after his subordinates were resurrected, the second batch of missiles covered the fortress, and 4 million people were killed and injured everywhere.

Then the third wave, the fourth wave, the fifth wave...

When the tenth wave of missiles was over, he came to Liu Jie's side in a collapsed state and cried bitterly, "Young Master Jie, this time it was my intelligence error, don't hold on any longer, and quickly order the brothers to withdraw from the fortress and return them all. The chief fortress, otherwise, our family will really be gone, Lu Yang really dares to give up the southern route and do his best to destroy us."

Liu Jie still wanted to carry the missiles to run out, but after 10 attacks, the missiles were not over yet. Liu Jie knew that he couldn't carry it any more. He was right. If he continued to resist, the end would be his subordinates. All fell out of the next god.

Even if the northern grasslands are all African players, these people do not welcome foreigners, but if Lu Yang pushes hard, he will find it hard to resist. It is very likely that the guild will end up disbanding. Thinking of this, he endured the pain and gave the order, Said: "Retreat, everyone will retreat from the Gaishuwen fortress to the chief fortress, and we will return to the grassland."

Tens of millions of players finally breathed a sigh of relief. They all died out of Gaisuwen Fortress and were resurrected in the cemetery behind Lu Yang. They were ambushed by the original defenders of Tianjian Fortress. Tens of millions of players died again. One, then back off.

Likewise, the next necropolis was ambushed by Jagged Brothers players, the second followed by death, then the third, the fourth...

After 40 deaths in a row, Liu Jie finally withdrew from the Tianjian Fortress with all his members. At this point, Liu Jie's players have withdrawn from the war in the new world at the cost of an average of 45 deaths and the loss of all equipment and supplies. The main force of 30 million, all eyes on the southern front battlefield, Chikova, Sanyuemon, Steiger and Roland panic.