The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"Die! You die to me!"

Wu Yingxiong yelled frantically, but it was of no use at all. The players became crazier and cooperated more tacitly, and even he was painted.

A frenzied player stabbed him in the left shoulder with a single shot, ignoring that he would be torn to pieces by the soldiers around him the next moment.

The upside-down head still had a smile on it, as if it had encountered something happy and interesting, which made Wu Yingxiong and his soldiers feel cold in their hearts.

This is the case for him, not to mention those under him, there are only seven or eight of the twenty or so Bone Refining Realm warriors left. Not to mention the remaining warriors who are not in the Bone Refining Realm, there are only a dozen or so.

"Let the arrow!"

The sudden crazy words made Wu Tianlin's two brothers die, how dare they? How dare?

Their people and their own people have been completely mixed together, and they are still the majority. Aren't they afraid of soldiers mutiny?

Whoosh!

But no matter how frightened they were, the arrows flew like rain, and focused on covering the two Foundation Establishment warriors of the Wu family.

In an instant, Wu Tianlin and Wu Yingxiong were hit by several arrows, their bodies were on the verge of falling, and the surrounding Wu family members and players were even more empty.

"I'm stupid! What are you doing in the back? You shot me."

"I XXX you XXX, are you blind?"

Before the two brothers of the Wu family could react, the surrounding players were the first to scold, and they all went down three ways to greet.

"The two bosses are out of blood!"

While shouting and cursing, someone suddenly shouted.

Immediately, everyone stopped talking, those with guns lifted their guns, those with knives took knives, and the giant shields had long been thrown to nowhere.

Numerous players crazily killed Wu Yingxiong and Wu Tianlin, just like a hungry wolf saw flesh and blood, and an evil ghost saw a peerless beauty, their eyes would light up.

The crossbowman players were also eager to try, and the fat and flirtatious Yadao hesitated for a moment and said quietly: "How about we shoot again? We can't let them snatch the boss."

The players around were a little bit excited, Sunset Sanxi said speechlessly: "The previous time can be said that the battlefield situation was critical, and we accidentally injured our allies as a last resort.

Now there are all our people there, do you want to cut our guild by half immediately? The boss will definitely not spare you. "

Little Fatty and the others dispelled this dangerous idea.

"Go away!"

Wu Tianlin and Wu Yingxiong were back to back, looking at the crazy players around them, they couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts, shouted, and slashed six or seven players away with a knife, but the rest became even crazier.

Surrounded at a faster speed, six or seven long spears pierced Wu Yingxiong's body at the same time. Although he tried his best to resist, he was still stabbed in the heart by one spear, and then his body was covered by a pile of long spears.

"I killed the No. 2 boss. Remember, my name is the flying snail. Please call me Mr. Snail from now on."

"Fart, obviously I killed it."

"Get out of the way, obviously..."

When Wu Yingxiong was killed, the people around him went crazy with joy.

But before they were happy, Wu Tianlin, whose eyes were red, came to their side despite being slashed several times, and chopped them all down three times.

"Third brother, you are going to die for me."

Looking at the players still pouring in around him, Wu Yingxiong couldn't help showing a look of despair. Today, his Wu family was defeated.

If he had known today, when he got the younger sister's request for help, he should have used all of the Wu family's strength to kill that evil son.

However, who would have imagined that a small martial artist who was only in the middle of body training back then would bring disaster to the Wu family today?

"Go away!"

Wu Tianlin slashed the players around him,

Putting the knife on his own neck: "Even if I, Wu Tianlin, die, I will not die in the hands of you unknown people."

He had a sad look on his face, and he was about to end his life with a move of his right hand.

"Stop it!"

At this moment, an angry voice came, it was Zhao Jin.

Wu Tianlin showed the look of desperation: "Brother Zhao, save me, my Wu family is willing to become a branch of the Zhao family. I would like to make my younger sister's son the head of the Wu family's young master! Please, brother Zhao, save my Wu family."

Zhao Jin's majestic face showed a little shock, he nodded and said: "Brother Wu, there is no need to do this. You should stop first."

However, no one paid any attention to him, Wu Tianlin wanted to stop, but in front of the boss who was about to kill, let alone him, even Zhao Shi's words were not easy to use.

Seeing this, Zhao Jin's face showed anger, some lowly servants didn't even listen to his words?

"court death"

He stepped forward and came to Wu Tianlin's side. With one palm, he sent the surrounding players flying. Some of them even spit out internal organs and blood in mid-air, and belched before landing.

Zhao Jinhan asked, "Do you want to die?"

He has already decided that these people must be liquidated afterward. Ability or incompetence is the second priority. Obedience is the most important thing for a servant.

"A new boss is coming, prepare, prepare, prepare for battle."

"Spread out, battle formation."

When the surrounding players saw the new boss appearing, they immediately dispersed without paying attention to the inexplicable words in his mouth.

"Let the arrow!"

Seeing the players disperse, the spear that had been commanding behind shouted sharply.

Whoosh!

The scalp-numbing sound sounded again, and arrows rained down like locusts again, falling towards Zhao Jin and Wu Tianlin beside him.

"You dare!"

Even Zhao Jin, who is a peak Foundation Establishment martial artist, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, because Wu Tianlin was behind him, and he didn't back away. With an angry shout, the double embroidery poured internal energy into them and waved them like wheels, blocking the rain of arrows.

He was out of breath, obviously directly blocking so many crossbow shots caused his internal energy to be greatly depleted.

He stared coldly at Zhao Shi, who was watching a play nearby: "Nizi, do you want to kill your father? It seems that my kindness is wrong, and I can't keep you today."

He snorted coldly, ignored Wu Tianlin, and with two swooshes, two stone balls filled with internal energy flew out, beating the players in Zhao Shi's area to their knees, and the big shield burst directly, and the player behind the big shield screamed, Hang up immediately.

Afterwards, Zhao Jin didn't stop, and followed the opened passage to kill Zhao Shi. A strong internal force emerged from his palms, obviously he really wanted to kill Zhao Shi.

"Surround and surround!"

The spear roared again and again: "Don't let him run out."

When the surrounding players saw that the boss was about to run, their eyes turned red. There were more than 90 people left, except for the thirty or so crossbowmen who rushed forward with long spears and big shields and surrounded Zhao Jin.

"Elite group, give it to me!"

With the command of the long spear, more than twenty former Jindan stage warriors who are now in the mid-body training stage immediately rushed towards Zhao Jin with a two-meter-long iron spear.

"Go away!"

Zhao Jin's voice was like thunder, and with each blow, three or four players were thrown into the sky, their internal organs were shattered, and they vomited blood to death.

But the figure in front of him did not decrease at all, with spears like a forest and a big shield like a wall, firmly blocking his footsteps.

From Wu Tianlin's point of view, Zhao Jin has been surrounded by about 60 heavily armed warriors with long spears and large shields. Although the speed is still very fast, the number of besieging people has decreased rapidly, but Zhao Jin has been greatly consumed. the power of.

"Aim and shoot!"

Someone yelled loudly, and the players immediately spread out a space, revealing more than 30 crossbowman players aiming at behind them, and the next moment, arrows hit Zhao Jin like raindrops.

Zhao Jin's dead soul was terrified, and he wanted to escape, but he was delayed by the people around him.

"You can't run!"

"What the hell, the boss is too fierce."

Shhhhhhh

Under Zhao Jin's desperate eyes, more than thirty crossbow arrows struck at him, who had exhausted most of his internal strength. He tried his best to avoid blocking, and even used the bodies of the players around him to block him, but he was still fiercely shot by three crossbow arrows. On the thighs, in the chest.

His body froze, he could no longer stand up, and squatted on the ground.

The retreating players surged up again with wild laughter and strong murderous intent.