When the four famous arresters of the Shenhou Mansion finally appeared, the fierce battle in the underground passage inevitably tilted towards the players. Even if Yang Dingtian was arrogant, he realized the dangerous situation he was facing. His thoughts turned sharply and he secretly made a hidden gesture at Yang Xiao. When Yang Xiao saw it, he was slightly shocked, and he showed a hesitant look on his face, but there was no sign of moving under his feet.

No one noticed this little move. There was no need to say anything at this moment. Ah Fei just waved his hand, and everyone smiled and gathered around with energy.

It's time to get a harvest!

Every player was very excited. Although they were each exhausted and injured, if this battle ended up, it would be the first time in history that a large-scale encirclement and annihilation of NPCs organized by players. The entire Ming Cult was defeated in one go, and this achievement alone would be enough to brag for many years.

Both sides stood quietly for a while, letting the still-constant shouts of killing come from above their heads echoing in the cave. Someone didn't know who shouted, and the two men suddenly rushed together and started the final battle.

Yang Dingtian no longer retained it, and he hit left and right in the crowd, using all his skills to the extreme. Under the stimulation that the entire sect might be destroyed, he was so powerful that he strongly suppressed the joint efforts of Hongying and Green Willows at the beginning. He could even attack others when he took the time, as if he was pulling hatred onto himself.

As one of the most successful leaders in the history of the Ming Cult, he used his personal charm and martial arts to collect the two immortals of Xiaoyao, the Four Dharma Kings, the Five Scattered Ones and other heroes around him, both with ambitions and ambitions. Unfortunately, he was trapped in love and died in a grievance in the secret passage of the Ming Cult. Many years later, he had the opportunity to re-in charge of the Ming Cult, determined to lead the Ming Cult to rise again and wash away the great revenge brought by Zhu Yuanzhang back then. He chose to surrender to the Dongfang Bubai, which was actually a gamble. He bet on the revival of the Ming Cult.

But he never thought that a player named A Fei, who was miserable, stood on his opposite side and ruined his efforts. The energy burst out by this small player exceeded his imagination. When he first saw this player at Guangmingding, he vaguely felt that the other party's future achievements were limitless, but he had no idea that the talents of his sect would eventually die in the hands of this person.

With Yang Dingtian's explosion, the scene of the Ming Cult seems to be good. If it were in normal times, it would definitely bring great benefits to the entire Ming Cult. It's a pity that there are four famous arrests this time. Not to mention that the four of them are joining each other, a ruthless hidden weapon can suppress everyone in the Ming Cult. The ruthless hidden weapon is not to kill people, nor to defeat you in a one-on-one challenge, but an irreplaceable deterrent effect. Just like the sword drawing technique of the left-handed knife, he just stood there, holding nothing in his hand, and looked at you with such a blank look, you would be air-conditioned all over, and involuntarily want to avoid his gaze.

There are rumors in the world that even Dongfang Bubai stood in front of him, Wuqing, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was sure to hold him back for a long time. Now the people of the Ming Cult are no longer as angry as before. So when Wuqing stood there and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked out, everyone was in a state of grief. They didn't even dare to do it, for fear that a stone would fly from nowhere to take their lives.

It is not unreasonable that the ruthless hidden weapon and the flying knife of Xiao Li’s flying knife can be called "bright weapon" by the world.

So after half a stick of incense, Yang Dingtian was finally held by the iron hand. When the two were about to compete for internal strength, his left and right were pinched by the flying sword of the red cherry and green willows. The leader of the Ming Cult was flawless for a moment, and the ruthless hidden weapon finally activated. It flew from his left rear at an unexpected opportunity. It flew past Yang Dingtian's left eye, brought out a string of blood flowers, and flew like a butterfly, returning to the ruthless hand!

Wuqing pinched the hidden weapon with two fingers, glanced at it and frowned, and threw it gently on the ground.

This attack was very stable and accurate, and it was useless to destroy Yang Dingtian’s eye!

Yang Dingtian screamed and turned over and retreated. The entire Ming Cult was in panic, and the chain reaction quickly showed signs of collapse and wavering in the front line of the Ming Cult. Lengxue and Zhuiming took the opportunity to join forces to join forces. The young cold-blooded fight to destroy one of his arms almost at the same time forced Jinhua Yinyena and his wife into danger.

If fast and accurate, the cold-blooded sword is not as good as the ruthless hidden weapon. But if ruthless and desperate, few people in the world can compare to this sword. In the close-range death battle, his sword finally pierced the throat of Han Qianye, who was frozen into a zombie.

Mr. Yin Ye was stunned for a moment, and a sigh sounded from his throat, a white mist was spitting out of his mouth, and then he fell backwards. The silver leaves in his hand fell all over the floor with a clang.

Dai Qisi roared sadly, and she fought back, snatched her husband back at all costs. She even used her body to block the sky-flowing rain formation of the bear man. When she hugged Han Qianye's body and retreated, her body was filled with hidden weapons, dozens of them. This was a fatal injury, but the Purple-Shirt Dragon King didn't say a word, threw away the crutches, and just opened his eyes to look at his husband. But Han Qianye had already died of anger and could not say a word to her. Dai Qisi sighed and hugged Han Qianye and bent down.

Everyone was about to rush forward, but the chase on the side waved their hands. Everyone looked at the Daiqisi again, and there was no trace of breath?

A few seconds later, the couple who were hugging each other turned into white light, and the players breathed a sigh of relief. The bear man even softened his feet and sat down to the ground. This attack just now consumed all his internal strength, and the counterattack of the Purple-Shirt Dragon King before his death broke three of his ribs, which even destroyed one of his feet. His brothers were two dead and three injured, and directly destroyed a raindrop in the sky; and on the NPC, the cold-blooded right arm was also interrupted by Han Qianye. He silently changed the sword to his left hand, with no expression on his face.

Although the price is not small, their efforts are worth it. Dai Qisi and his wife became the first master to die in this battle. In a sense, this is a signal, and the balance of victory has tilted towards them. The players were all happy, but there was a sad atmosphere in the Ming Cult NPC. The leader was injured and the Purple-shirted Dragon King was martyred. The battle was at the beginning of this situation. Is there anything worse than this?

A Fei, who was standing beside him, looked quietly, and Yun Danfeng sighed lightly.

He couldn't say what he liked and disliked the Zishan Dragon King family. Perhaps it was just because of his feelings, and he had a better impression of Xiao Zhao, who was as gentle as water. But feelings were feelings after all. For example, some readers were willing to read the articles of the author, because of martial arts feelings, but if you want to say that you would give money desperately, it would be another matter. This time, A Fei always had a complicated mood when he saw those historical celebrities dying in front of him. However, he also knew that this would never be the last scene of death today.

I don't know what was stimulating, but when Dai Qisi died, Fan Yao, the right envoy of Guangming, suddenly became crazy and rushed towards A Fei regardless of everything. The scarred face looked a little crazy. Even the ruthless hidden weapon could not stop him at all. The flying knife inserted into him seemed to have no lethality at all. He reached out and grabbed it casually, and his true energy was everywhere. Several players shouted and killed his life. Even the white-haired demon man from the Beggars' Sect could not stop him, and he was knocked away in two moves. A Fei could see clearly that the players who were sieging Dai Qisi were the people who had besieged Dai Qisi before.

A Fei felt a little enlightened. The Ming Cult once matched Dai Qisi and Fan Yao back then, and these two were a perfect couple. Unfortunately, Dai Qisi fell in love with the thin and inconspicuous Han Qianye. However, she let Fan Yao down. In the future, Fan Yao ran away from the Ming Cult and was willing to destroy his high appearance just to find Yang Dingtian's whereabouts, and perhaps it was related to the frustration in this love scene.

Today, Daiqi's quilt was hung, which seemed to arouse his old love.

Thinking of this, Ah Fei shook his head. He deliberately stood there motionlessly, allowing Fan Yao to come straight.

There were only three people who remained unmoved from the beginning of this battle, one was the miserable A Fei, the other two were the left-handed sword and Monk Peng. The two remained unmoved because of life and death. A Fei was inconvenient to take action because he was seriously injured, and even hid behind the players and never moved.

Fan Yao seemed to have seen this and was ready to take advantage of everyone's struggle to fight to the death. He would have to capture the thief first.

When the rest of the Ming Cult saw Fan Yao working so hard, they knew it. The Tieguan Taoist waved his robe to cover Fan Yao's hidden weapon, and the other flag envoys also brought their subordinates to fight and waved weapons toward A Fei. Even Yang Dingtian and Yang Xiao each endured their injuries and snatched from the side, just to support Fan Yao to achieve a killing blow against A Fei.

But Fan Yao's intention was so obvious, and the players also saw it. They immediately hit the firepower and began to snipe. The battle between the two sides was instantly fierce. In such a high-intensity conflict, the casualties immediately expanded. In just a few breaths, the Iron Crown Taoist died under the siege of the players. With the guidance of the ruthless hidden weapon, the remaining two Sky Flower Rain Arrays seemed to have targets, and there was cooperation between the Sky Flower Rain Arrays, so the Iron Crown Taoist also became the first victim. But the last attack was Baili Bing, and an invisible piano aura almost cut the Iron Crown Taoist's body into two halves, and blood was covered all over the floor.

The Flame Flag's Flag's Palm Flag also died at the same time. He died under his oil fire. Just because he used the musket to deal with Zhui Fen, he was kicked back by Zhui Fen. Of course, Zhui Fen's Third Master did not retreat safely. He was under Yang Xiao's palm, and his calf bones broke with a crack, and the light skills he relied on to become famous were greatly discounted. He had to jump back with one leg, and almost died under the logs of the giant wood flag along the way...

Even Yang Dingtian, who had a blind eye, raised his power and tangled the red cherry and green willow alone, and even used the Great Transfer of the Universe to play a hidden weapon against the dart. The efforts of these people finally allowed Fan Yao to break through the players' many obstacles and kill A Fei.

"A Fei, miserable! I want to avenge her!"

Fan Yao jumped and smashed his fists with gritted teeth.

He was covered in blood, not knowing whether it was his own or someone else's. This punch carried the expectations of the Ming Cult and must not fail. But he didn't say that it was for the Ming Cult for her, so why didn't others know what he meant?
Chapter completed!