Shi Fan of the city was attacked. Can the sea be revitalized in many times? When Xikong rushed back with his face, he felt a sense of calmness in his heart.

He did not pay much attention to the matter itself, but instead thought of a lot.

Some things that were difficult to understand in the past seemed to become enlightened at this time, because he saw the gap between himself and other guild presidents from this matter, and truly understood that it was not easy to compete for hegemony even in the virtual world.

There are too many things to improve.

This mistake was certainly an accident, but it also seemed to be a destined thing. Yang Fan felt that since the guilds such as "Wolf Blood Dance" proposed to him to take over Wushan City and jointly manage, this matter was already destined to be born. He underestimated their determination and courage, but he was completely unprepared. However, this seemed to be a blessing, because everything in the Holy Dragon Guild was still in the rising period, and his personality flaws and weaknesses in management skills were exposed, which was just a wake-up call.

But just like this, we still have to face what we should face. Now Yang Fan tried his best to rush back, and for the first time he felt unsure.

Feng Ren Guwu's angry and anxious voice came out: "Boss, have you not arrived yet?"

"I'm already in the city. I'm rushing all over, and it will take about five minutes." Yang Fan kept walking and asked, "How is the situation now?"

"It's not good. Our brothers are all dead. They are trying to control the city stone."

"Control" Yang Fan was slightly stunned, but suddenly a little hope arose in his heart.

"They aren't going to destroy it?"

"Maybe there, maybe not." I don't know either. Alas. If you can come, come, please come. I hope they don't take any ruthless measures when they see you coming, as this will be too bad for us."

Yang Fan knew that Feng Renwu was worried. He did not bring anyone to him, so he could try to control the city stone and gain control of the city. Once he brought people to him, he would lose the necessary condition of sufficient time, and he would change his plan and turn it into a stone that destroys the city.

With a number of thousands of people, the siege of the city's stone at the same time is probably enough to complete it in just one or two minutes, and it is not as troublesome as controlling it.

Yang Ji heard a little anxious from Feng Ren Ranwu's tone. He couldn't help but comfort him: "It doesn't matter, our arrangements on the overall situation are impeccable. Even if the city is taken away by them, there is still the nearby wilderness station. As long as it is built, we can take back the city at any time."

Yang Fan is a man, and there is no way to go. No matter how things happen, it will not hurt the Holy Dragon Guild.

Because Yang Fan had long believed that the true wealth of a guild is not other, but the heart of the people. As long as everyone is united, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. In comparison, the gains and losses of a city and a place are completely clouds. But while comforting the wind blades, he also knew very well that the so-called hearts of the people are the recognition, pride, and cohesion brought by one after another, victory and glory again and again. If these "floating clouds" always lead the members of the guild to failure and shame, how can they win the hearts of the people?

If you lose this city, the efforts of the previous period will basically be in vain, and even the entire guild is in danger of collapse.

This is a contradiction of dialectical unity. Yang Fan had a gloomy face and was unsure.

"Okay, okay, I know, come here quickly." Feng Ren Lu Wu said excitedly.

He understood what Yang Fan meant and choked and urged him.

He has been doing his best. The guild has become his emotional sustenance in this world. He is never willing to allow the city to be taken away.

"Everyone, hurry up, all the people nearby, hurry up and drag them out for me." Yang Fan urged.

Soon, the alarm of the attack on the City Stone was heard, and almost everyone in the city heard the alarm. However, only a group of people such as Huayang were closer to the municipal center. They were originally defensive teams, and no one expected that they would fight back. For a moment, not many people could arrive in time.

Although Yang Fan and others rushed there immediately after hearing the alarm, they seemed to be one step slower.

"Convert progress name"

"It's not too late"

When he heard this and asked, Yang Fan suddenly changed his expression.

"What? Only 3 left? Oops, they still have so many people, unless they kill all the people involved in the conversion in a short time, we can't stop it."

Everyone who knew the rules of the strongholds were surprised.

The key to city control is the "City Stone". To change its ownership, you must stand nearby to read the bar. During this process, you cannot move, cannot fight back, and fall into an operation state. In this state, as long as there are still people in their team participating in the conversion, the process can be continued, and the more people, the faster the progress is.

At this moment, Yang Fan and others saw Huayang and others holding a religious ceremony. Hundreds of people surrounded the huge city stone symbolizing power in the center, and about half of them were all blocked at the door, staring at the place of the place.

There is a limit to the growth of progress. After the number of people reaches a certain level, it is better to separate them and see the trend.

When Yang Fan noticed this and arranged it, he suddenly felt a sank: the other party's commander also understands the rules. He is even more careful.

In fact, the Holy Dragon Lord who can be led by Yang Fan

"Boss, Boss, what's wrong with you?" Yang Fan paused for a moment. At this moment, everyone was only a few hundred steps away from the gate of the city hall, and they could clearly see the people in front of them.

Everyone turned their eyes to Yang Fan, and their hearts were filled with anxiety and doubts.

They are also a little confused now. They don’t know what to do.

""Thousands of people" Oops. It's too late.

Although there are still a steady stream of defenders coming here nearby, it is no longer helpful.

"There are three remaining progress. More than 5000 people will take about ten thousand seconds. You must rush over within this time. "Interrupt their movements." Yang Fan immediately understood.

More than 500 people operated at the same time, and the conversion progress was extremely amazing.

Only by interrupting all enemies' operations within ten thousand seconds can we turn the world around. But no matter what, interrupting more than 500 people's conversion operations at a distance of hundreds of steps seems to be impossible. You should know that the degree of an ordinary player is only about meters per second. Even if it is well-equipped and has superior attributes, it takes twenty or thirty seconds to reach an exaggerated old rice or more, and a distance of hundreds of steps will be enough. Not to mention that after rushing into the crowd, you can only attack within a small range.

Although the conditions for interrupting the operation are extremely simple, you only need a random ordinary blow to disturb the enemy from the state of the transition operation. However, it is still an unimaginable thing to deal with so many people at once.

A few days ago, Yang Fan also thought that this was completely impossible.

It's not too difficult to do, but it's completely complete, o, there's no possibility. Now, when he realized the wonderful state that has not been named yet and felt the wonderful state of integration of reality and virtual worlds, he felt that as long as it was a place that his thinking could reach, it could be completed in the world of "Rule".

This inexplicable feeling is like not knowing what balance is, but you can easily ride around on your bike without falling down. It is like a young eagle jumping hard and jumping off the cliff and you can learn the skills of flying.”

It's possible to do it without any reason

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, Yang Fan suddenly moved.

He stepped forward in one step, and his whole body turned into a flowing light, and he strangely "punched out. His movements showed no sign of running at all, but instead seemed to have an invisible conveyor belt on the bottom of his feet. He kept his posture and came a few hundred steps away.

Shrink into inches

This thought flashed through everyone's mind. This leap of "teleporting. Skills of three or four mages made everyone feel the magic of higher-level self-created skills.

“Boss, you

When Feng Ren Luwu was about to shout "It's too late" to him, he suddenly saw Yang Fan rushing forward. He was stunned and swallowed the rest of his words in his throat.

His eyes widened, full of disbelief.

The others were all like this, and forgot to cooperate with him for a moment.

What kind of perverted skill is this that can actually cross a distance of hundreds of steps and directly reach the target? If anyone can perfectly master this move, I am afraid that even thousands of troops will not be able to stay? When encountering any enemy, wouldn’t you come whenever you want and leave whenever you want?

However, no one knows how the conditions of this skill are, how to consume mana, how to cool down the skill. These are the mystery of self-created skills. I am afraid that only Yang Fan, who uses it, can know everything about it.

But Yang Fan felt another way. He only felt his body leaping, as if he had traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers. He crossed many obstacles, and then the scenery in front of him changed and he came to the place where the city stone was.

At this time, the people guarding the door didn't even have time to react. If it weren't for the ghost-like eyes of the people behind, they probably wouldn't have noticed that Yang Fan had already appeared there.

Huayang is one of the few people who have seen the whole process clearly. In fact, although he has been standing in the hall, he has been paying attention to the reactions of Feng Ren Lu Wu and others, and more concerned about the situation outside the gate.

Feng Ren Luanwu and his two battle groups were all seriously injured and fell to the ground, but they remained silent at Yang Fan's request and stayed there. After all, they had to heal their wounds and it would take several minutes to travel, and it would be too late. It would be better to stay where they were. If you have the chance, you can get up at any time and sneak into the hall to destroy the enemy's plan.

Therefore, Huayang was not completely relieved. Even if only one mage was left lying on the ground, he still had to worry about a priest appearing somewhere, rescue the mage, and then cast a group attack magic like "Meteor Fire Rain."

A single blow can interrupt everyone's operations and increase variables in vain.

As the commander of this operation, he would never allow this incident to happen.

However, he still did not expect that the "variable" that appeared in the end was the "Blue Rage" whom he had never faced with, the president of the Holy Dragon Guild.

"You can actually come in"

The moment when Yang Fan rushed in, Huayang widened his eyes, and at the same time, a rumor involuntarily thought of in his mind.

It is said that this is a top expert, who once fought against the "Black Warrior Order" of Korean players and achieved a perfect victory.

Even more than a hundred masters who can be called the enemy of ten people, they are like native chickens and dogs in front of him, and are completely unworthy of mention.

Although I have always believed that the rumors were exaggerated, and that the Alliance members deliberately released the rumors to win over people and boost morale, Huayang has never underestimated Yang Fan. In any case, groundless things must be caused by it. As the president of a large guild and the creator of the alliance, he has a lot of connections and resources. If he is willing to improve his strength, he is definitely not much weaker. It is said that the Holy Dragon Guild has even had a level strongman with fourth-grade purple equipment, and other players with field products. Our products have a full set of purple equipment. Isn't it more?

In his opinion, Yang Fan might be such a Peng player, and he would do something special. It is normal to complete surprising feats. Only ordinary players who have no knowledge will be rare and strange.

Even if it is like this now, you can cross hundreds of steps in an instant, it may be the special attributes of a piece of top-quality equipment on your body.

But he also knew that things were born, and although it was expected, they were still within the scope of salvation.

His face darkened and he looked at the people guarding the door.

"Kill him."

The other party is a swordsman player, obviously a melee profession. He lacks effective group attacks and is unlikely to interrupt too many people at the same time.

So although Huayang was surprised, he was not worried at all and ordered decisively and calmly.

More than a dozen mages and archers close to Yang Fan were just within range and attacked without hesitation.

This is their patent, keeping a certain distance. Only they can attack others, but others cannot attack them.

Yang Fan did not dodge. Instead, he raised the long sword in his hand.

Raise the sword

Just such an ordinary action attracted everyone's attention.

No one knows why this is. Maybe it is just a simple attraction, or maybe it is a deeper attraction, or maybe it is because Yang Fan's previous performance was too shocking and unexpected, and it actually crossed such a long distance in an instant, which is amazing and surprising.

But no matter what, the moment he raised his sword, the ending seemed to be destined and could not be changed any more.

It seemed as if the Lord of Destiny raised the scepter of judgment in his hand, Yang Fan's every move actually felt like he was deciding the fate of others.

And now everyone clearly felt that meaning:

Want to seize the city? No
To be continued...