Soon, the first group of tribal players rushed to the Hoshino Plain one after another. They rode their mounts from afar, looking at the army of dense war storms in the distance, full of shock. Such a huge army, without the assistance of the Sun Chaser Alliance, they really dared not rush.

The more and more players from the tribes gathered in the distance, but the gods' words were still calm and calm, riding quietly on the mount. Watching the players opposite gradually gather, a large-scale encounter will be staged here soon.

There are also more and more players joining the forum to watch this encounter. However, what is beyond the expectations of players is the Rice Legion led by Sanjidao. This guild, which has strong combat power but has never participated in the competition of forces, has not come to the stage.

Sanjidao is famous for having a strong sense of honor in the camp and is clearly distinguished from the players in the enemy camp. Although he has a good personal relationship with Wang Mo and Fei Yu, he has cooperated several times. At that time, even Wang Mo even got a share of the pie with the master Gevim, but this is not enough to be a reason for them not to stop Fei Yu.

However, this time the Daozi Legion seemed to have something that could not be separated and did not rush to express its opinion or participate in the battle. At the same time, even the backbone figures of the Daozi Legion, including Sanjidao, disappeared in front of the players.

The gorgeous turn did not join the war immediately, and continued to hold troops in the Black Frost Fortress, which had long become their stronghold.

Gradually, more and more players gathered on the Hoshino Plain. In this spring season, on the vast grassland with sunny winds, the solemn aura and gunpowder smell became stronger. There were more and more tribal players spontaneously gathering. They did not have a unified command or scheduling, and gathered together in a mess and watched the players on the opposite side eye.

At this moment, a noise suddenly broke out among the crowd of tribal players, and people made way for the road and looked into the distance.

At the horizon in the distance, large patches of dark shadows slowly surged towards this side like a tide. The players walking in the front row were covered in armor under the sunlight, and the burly orc warriors and tauren warriors pushed hard towards this side.

And behind them, the sea of ​​people was as dark as an ants, and there was no sight at all.

"The Sun Chaser Alliance is here." God's Word's face turned right and he said lightly.

"They transferred 300,000 troops, and more than 500,000 troops were stationed in three territories. If you mean that you want Feiyu's masters to take the opportunity to attack the territory, I still think it's better not to do so. I think even an epic master would not have such a abilities that would be so terrifying." The God's Word was still a little worried.

Although he knew that the unrestrained little love fan planned to do something with Feiyu's masters, he still thought that the unrestrained little love fan wanted to use lures away from the mountain to weaken the opponent's troops, and then attack the city in large numbers.

The Word of God thinks that this is too dangerous. The Sun-Surveyor Alliance dares to send 300,000 people out, so it is absolutely not afraid of Feiyu going to attack the city. After all, the opponent is the number one force in the camp. It is impossible to have no big moves and trump cards. If you go up rashly, you will only ask for trouble.

"Don't worry, I don't want Feiyu's members to sneak attack the other party's territory." The unrestrained little Qingmi shook her head and said.

"Then you are..." The God's Word was still puzzled.

At this moment, a undead player riding a velociraptor suddenly rushed out of the crowd in the distance and quickly came forward, standing on the plain, looking at the player army of war storms in the distance.

"The Word of God, are you sure you want to help Feiyu with your heart. You know, this war may involve NPC attacks. If you continue to help Feiyu, your guild will probably be difficult to exist in the future." The undead player said loudly.

"You don't need to worry about this. Since I dared to do this, I have a way out. The evil orderly tribe cannot stay there. At most, we can join the neutral orderly camp and talk to me without having to deliberately talk about these things." The Word of the God said very simply.

"Very good, but before the war, we must make several regulations first. If you agree, we will fight without saying a word. If you disagree, then the truce will not be blamed on our Sun Chaser Alliance." said the undead player.

"What regulations, please tell me." The god's words were slightly stunned and said.

"We are all players of the evil orderly tribe, that is, we all have the ability to return to the main city after death, but the ability to run corpses or cemeteries and resurrect them here, the number of players participating in this war is definitely more than 600,000, which may be a war that lasts for several days or even more than a week." The undead player sorted out his words slightly and said.

"In this case, if we fight with determination and fight desperately after death, we run away from the body and resurrect and continue to fight, then this war will be endless. Although our Sun Chaser Alliance is not afraid of you, we will not jump out of such an obvious trap.

The God's Word nodded. He had thought about this before, but what he thought at that time was that even if he was really fighting so hard, he was not afraid. Anyway, everything was for Feiyu.

The words of the undead player also reached the forum and other players who came to participate in the battle spontaneously. They couldn't help but nod. Indeed, if this was the case, the war would probably never end.

"Then what are you going to do? You won't plan to make an agreement with me that no one is allowed to run away from the body after death, right?" said the Word of God, and even felt a little urge to laugh.

There is no means to ensure that both parties will really implement this agreement. If it is just a verbal agreement, then no one will follow it in the end.

"Of course not." The undead player curled his lips and said, "The method is very simple. We both send a god-level master to conduct a one-on-one fair duel. This battle does not allow any epic masters of Feiyu and magical melody to participate in the battle. If our Sun Chaser League loses, then you immediately apologize to our Sun Chaser League and all the Horde players, and you must hand over your War Storm Guild's guild territory... to us."

As soon as this guy said this, the players immediately became uproar. At this time, the Sun Chaser League was still coveting their guild territory.

The Word of the God was silent, just watching him without saying anything.

Speaking of this, the undead player paused for a moment and continued: "If you win, then the war will start. After the war begins, our players will not fight back. In other words, I can let you kill each of these 300,000 people with your own hands."

"Damn, the Sun Chaser Alliance is absolutely crazy." After hearing this, many players almost thought they had heard 300,000 people wrongly. Once they lost the duel, they lowered their heads and were slaughtered one by one?

After hearing his words, the God's Word narrowed his eyes slightly and calmly considered the pros and cons of these words.

Indeed, if this is the case, the conditions seem fair to both sides on the surface. If the Word of God loses the War Storm and apologizes, and the territory is handed over to others, their guild will basically be disgraced and their vitality will be severely damaged.

If the Sun Chaser League loses, they will kill War Storm once with 300,000 players. After these 300,000 players die at one time, War Storm will definitely not leave corpses for them to run away. This means that they must drop a level one and resurrection, plus a period of weak state, everyone will also drop their equipment, and the price is indeed heavy.

But if you think about it carefully, you can see that there is obviously something wrong in this agreement. What the player on the opposite side said was that the 300,000 people in the Sun Chaser League ignored this fierce and large number of ordinary players, even if the duel was won by the war storm, I am afraid that these ordinary players would not let them fight against the Sun Chaser League.

After such a round trip, the answer is already very obvious. The Sun Chaser Alliance doesn't want to fight them at all, just wanting to find a reason to avoid the war. After all, Fei Yu's whereabouts are still unknown, and it is not good for them to start a rash war. The previous large troops were just going through the motions.

In this way, if the God's Word refuses, it will be legitimate to make the other party's avoidance of battle legitimate, but if he agrees, it will be too unfavorable to him. Although he has confidence in the power of his masters, he does not rule out that there is any trump card on the other party.

The Word of God almost thought for a few seconds and immediately decided to refuse. At this moment, a voice came from his private chat, from the unrestrained little love fan.

"Promise him."

The God's Word's face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Command, no, you must agree to such harsh conditions. Whether this duel is a win or a loss, it will not be beneficial to us."

"It doesn't matter, I have a sense of responsibility. Originally, the battle between you and the Sun Chaser League was part of the plan. If 300,000 players were killed one by one, it would cause a lot of trauma to the Sun Chaser League. I have some ways to deal with those ordinary players. As long as I win them, the situation will be clear." said the unrestrained Xiaoqingmi.

The Gods frowned slightly. After a moment, he had to believe in the unrestrained little love affair. After the two of them said a few more words about the details, the Gods hung up the private chat.

"I can agree to the conditions you want, but there are still a few places that need to be clarified." The God's Word said lightly.

The undead player on the opposite side was slightly stunned, with an incredible expression on his face. With such a harsh expression, the Word of the God would only agree unless he was stupid?

The Word of God is ignoring the other party, and then said: "First of all, this agreement must be found to be a person or force with enough weight to testify to ensure that the bet will be implemented afterwards. Secondly, players in duels cannot use gifts similar to the evil gods, so that things that rely on permanent burning attribute values ​​to gain power."

The undead player seemed to have communicated with someone for a few words, and calmed down again and said confidently: "The second condition is natural, and the first condition is that I can make a promise to all the players in the Legend of Carlando in the name of the Sun Chaser League. If we lose, we will definitely keep the agreement."

"Swish." The god's words sneered without hesitation, "Promise? Although you have indeed made a promise to the players, promises such as promises are really at the critical moment of life and death, and they can be discarded at will. At the beginning, Xing Fei was still responsible to the players of the Star Song of the Sorrow, but in the end he did not use a self-destructive program to betray all the players who trusted him."

The undead player's face changed slightly, and his tone became cold: "Then what do you want."

The Word of God mentioned the Song of the Stars at this time, which undoubtedly had other meanings. In the small town of Xingchen, Xingyu betrayed all the players of the Song of the Stars in order to make the final revenge on Feiyu, and finally ended up with a tragic ending. It was Feiyu who caused all this.

"Our War Storm Guild will swear in the name of the magic melody of Feiyu's captain, the number one master of the Carando Legend game. If the duel fails, we will give in to the territory and apologize, and even withdraw from the evil orderly tribe from then on. But you, the Sun Chaser Alliance, do not have this weight." The God's Word said with a sneer.

"You..." The undead player's face turned blue and white for a moment, and a little bloody color surged on the pale zombie's face. After a moment, he had to lower his head and grit his teeth and swallow it.

Indeed, if you swear in the name of Wang Mo, you can indeed win everyone's trust. The reason is very simple. Wang Mo is the most famous master. This is undisputed. Players in both the alliance and the tribe will admit that once the war storm turns aside, Wang Mo will inevitably be ruined.

The Sun Chaser Alliance is different. Its deterrence is limited to the tribe camp. It is impossible for the players in the alliance to simply trust them because of a promise.

"We have no other way." The undead player gritted his teeth and said.

"Haha, since you have no other way, I'll give you an idea. If you don't keep your promises afterwards, then I will raise all of you from the president and the members, from the president to the public. How about it?" Before the God's Word could be finished, the corner of his mouth was so serious that he showed a smile.

"If you really don't believe it, then all the players in the Legend of Carlando will think that you are accustomed to this sentence."

"Why?"

His words also made a large number of players slightly stunned. This vow seemed to be similar to what the other party said when the street gangsters were scolding each other. It was not only boring, but also its binding power was even worse than the oath made by the Sun Chaser Alliance before.

But from this sentence, we can see the word of the god, that is, Fei Yu's side's contempt for the other party, which is so strong that everyone can see that if the Sun-Chasing Alliance really violates its promise afterwards, then I'm afraid that I will really not be able to raise my head in the future.

"Okay, it's a matter of determination, but I'll wait until you win before you talk about it. Be careful to lose your territory." The undead player finally calmed down again and said coldly. "Let your players who participated in the battle come out, let me see who you are planning to send."

The Gods' Word smiled slightly and made a gesture softly.

At this time, a dazzling green light flashed in the war storm team behind him. This light was very familiar. It was the light and shadow effect when the warlock profession used the summoning ritual to summon other players here.

As the light dissipated, the crowd separated consciously, and a figure slowly walked out of the crowd.


Chapter completed!