The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Zhou Xing was not dead, Hailar was also taken aback, his face suddenly hard to look like, Zhou Xing didn't want to waste time entangled with him, so he controlled Xiao Hei towards the castle, and soon collapsed a high wall.

The immortal war spirit is about to cry! His eye circles were already red, and tears rolled in his eyes! The national teachers are here, so why can't you kill this **** Zhou Xing? Isn't Nima too unreasonable?

After that, Hailar launched several more attacks, Zhou Xing was still safe, but Xiao Hei's blood volume dropped a bit severely, but there was no major problem in a short time, and a high-level mage alone could not help the high-level lord.

Even so, Zhou Xing was still a little suffocated, so he sprinkled this breath on Yibo Yuntian’s castle, so, under the constant impact of the chaotic black demon, a medium-sized castle was smashed into a pile of waste and buried for it. , There are hundreds of thousands of guild players.

Zhou Xing smiled, feeling satisfied, and controlled Xiao Hei to the next house.

"Zhou Xing! Fuck Nima!" The immortal war soul scolded.

Hailar frowned, and disappeared without a trace after a moment.

After dozens of minutes, Zhou Xing controlled the Chaos Black Demon and came to another place. This is the guild residence of the second-ranked guild in Lin Ge City, and the guild also owns a medium-sized castle.

Zhou Xing had a little conflict with Ruoxue Feixu. The president of the Guild Master Yushi Canglong had a close relationship with the King Hist family, as well as the title. Zhou Xing was very busy at the time, so he casually killed a few hunts. His NPC didn't make a big deal.

However, Zhou Xing had always remembered this matter, and had not forgotten it. Now that he has some time, he immediately settled the general ledger.

The all-powerful players have long heard of Yibo Yuntian’s misery. As long-term competitors, they have a gloating attitude, but when they see Zhou Xing and the high-level lord he controls, they can’t be happy again. Now, they were waiting for them, shouting in unison, as if they wanted to scare Zhou Xing away by intimidation. Where would Zhou Xing eat that set, his heart moved, the Dark Chaos rolled up again at high speed, crushing hundreds of people in the blink of an eye Become scum.

Soon, the immortal war soul heard about Zhou Xing’s latest action, and his mood was very complicated. He deeply hated the people who were all-powerful, and hated the roots of his teeth. If he heard that they were slumped, he would clap his hands and cheer, but now the soldiers are crushing. Everyone should abandon the previous suspicion and be the same enemy, but for some reason, his facial muscles have become difficult to control, and the smile on his face has become more and more obvious. Finally, even his mouth is not at his disposal, and he laughs.

When Yushi Canglong received the news from Zhou Xinglai, he was stunned and immediately ordered on the guild channel: "All members follow the order! Leave the original garrison point immediately and return to the guild station immediately! Zhou Xing brought a monster to come. That's it! Let's fight him!"

With an order, the battlefield became chaotic. Hundreds of thousands of people left their posts without authorization and returned to the guild castle through the teleportation array, and then gushed out from the castle, setting up a defensive array outside.

Zhou Xing was not in a rush to attack, he left plenty of time for the opponent to dispatch troops, because only in this way could he cause the greatest damage.

World Master Canglong knew that Yibo Yuntian’s castle was in ruins, so he didn’t dare to ask for it, so he immediately spoke in a chat group: “Brothers, Zhou Xing is so deceiving! He’s here to demolish us. Home, brothers, can’t just stand by! You know, your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. If we are finished, it will be your next turn. Ladies and gentlemen, don’t look at the excitement of brothers, hurry up and send troops to save!"

The group is the leader of the seventh-level guild. He has a good relationship with the Canglong Dragon. Hearing this, he also felt that the situation was urgent. Several people thought about it and immediately issued an order to arrange for someone to execute it.

Outside the dazzling castle, Zhou Xing saw more and more players coming to die, growing exponentially, and his heart blossomed with joy, but his face was a solemn expression, as if he was quite jealous of these people.

Zhou Xing's expression made the defending party believe that there are many useful people, so they moved around for help. In less than half an hour, the outside of the castle was overcrowded, at least four to five million people.

"Offensive!" The Canglong who regained confidence shouted loudly.

With an order, the players lined up to attack together, with full firepower! The bombardment of the curse tower fell from the sky just before this moment.

The players both protect their homes and defend the country, one by one with awe-inspiring righteousness, and with the large number of people, the fighting spirit is surging!

It has to be said that the top-ranked guild players are stronger than the second- and third-rate guilds, and they are not one-and-a-half-point strong. Whether it is fighting spirit, tactics, or understanding of various professions, they must be one to two levels higher. , They sometimes advance, sometimes back, sometimes move, sometimes control, playing very rhythmic and organized.

Not only are the players fighting in the blood, the guild station behind them is not idle, and the four defensive towers are full of firepower.

As soon as the players saw it, their morale and confidence increased!

Zhou Xing sneered in his heart. He just couldn't bear it, let them express themselves, let them be confident, and let them continue to increase their troops. Finally, when the harvest time came, he immediately showed his sharp fangs and immediately controlled Xiao Hei. The extreme speed began to crush wildly, and at the same time a large amount of black smoke was ejected, so countless players turned into large swaths of white light in the screams.

In just a few minutes, Zhou Xing harvested tens of thousands of heads, and then turned towards the castle. Although the four defensive towers were fully fired, they still couldn't stop the attack of the chaotic black demon. He only heard a loud explosion. A defensive tower was hit and collapsed.

"Zhou Xing, Fuck Nima!" Yushi Canglong was furious, gritted his teeth and said, "Hit me! Give me a fierce fight!"

Lost the support of a defensive tower, the players felt a lot of pressure. Zhou Xing worried that the pressure would be too great for them to let them disperse, so he did not continue to attack the other defensive towers, but controlled the chaotic black devil again, as if The crowd was racing, rushing, crushing and spraying poison everywhere. The battle lasted less than ten minutes, and another seventy to eighty thousand players were killed.

However, under the continuous bombardment of the players and the defensive towers, especially the defensive towers, the Chaos Dark Demon was also not lightly injured, and the blood volume had dropped to 2.6 million. Although the automatic blood recovery speed of the Chaos Black Demon is very fast, it is not easy to sit back and relax. Zhou Xing still wants to rely on it to make a lot of contributions, but he does not want it to hang up early, so he controls it to hit the defensive tower and the castle wall.

Neither the player nor the castle garrison NPC can stop this kind of impact. After hitting it many times and making an unknown number of explosions, the mighty medium-sized castle could no longer bear it, and finally collapsed completely.