After breaking through the gate of the defensive castle, all the siege cars lost their function. In addition to the defensive tanks on the defense line outside the city, there is also a second line of defense inside the defensive castle.

Florence has not occupied the central resource area. Although he has learned about the defensive structure inside the defensive castle from official information, he knows very little about the specific situation and defense. Therefore, he has been unable to attack the central area after breaking through the city gate.

In contrast, the players on Narot defended the castle twice in a row, and were even more familiar with the equipment in it than the defense.

"Damage the wall device in melee combat, and attack the barrier barrier from a range. The priest pays attention to melee treatment. After breaking the defensive barrier, first destroy the paralyzing power grid and frozen cannons in the middle of the defense tower!" Fenghuo Wolf walked quickly to Yanfeng while giving instructions. "Yanfeng, Florence on the right should be attacked. We will cover you later. I believe that with your strength, it should be fine to grab the victory flag from them, right?"

Yan Feng smiled and replied, "You are so optimistic about me?"

"I am not the only one who is optimistic about you!" Fenghuolang smiled and looked at the side of the Gods at dusk.

Yan Feng glanced gently and paused on Han Yueru for a moment. He saw a smile that only he could detect appeared on the corner of her mouth. The rest of the people also looked at them and expressed support in different ways. Looking at the familiar faces, a special feeling gradually arose in his heart.

Xiao Yang said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Yanfeng, now everyone supports you so much, why not join Ragnarok Twilight, how about it?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Everyone knew that Xiao Yang had a close relationship with Yan Feng. If he offered an invitation, Yan Feng might really be able to join. Ragnarok was excited and expectant, while Iron Blood Canglang was nervous. Ragnarok had two hidden professional players who were enough to compete with them. If a monster-level figure was added, I was afraid that their first guild would have to give up the wise.

After waiting for a while, Yan Feng didn't speak. He looked a little nervous when he chased the sun, and whispered: "Will he really agree?"

At this time, Liu Ruoxuan said first: "Suifeng, you traitor, you value sex over friends. It is not enough to abandon the Firefly Mercenary Group. Now even our main force wants to take it away? Why don't you persuade them to let Ragnarok give up the Mercenary Group and join our auction house? How about it?"

These words only made everyone smile, and the originally tense atmosphere eased a lot. Xiao Yang knew that she was outspoken, but she was not angry and smiled: "It's good, it's better for everyone to give in. We join the Firefly Mercenary Group and the Auction House to join the Ragnarok Twilight Guild. Is this the only way?"

As we all know, the Firefly Mercenary Group is the embodiment of the guild in the Garden of Eden. Xiao Yang's words are like handing over the ownership of the entire auction house to the hands of Ragnarok, which can be said to have taken advantage of it.

"This trick." The lonely big tree gave Xiao Yang tree a thumbs up. He is now very impressed by Yan Feng's strength. If he insists on fighting, he really doubts whether Ragnarok can defeat the ten people in the auction house.

Liu Ruoxuan glanced at him with contempt: "You think beautifully, you can't spit out bones even if you eat people. Why don't you say that Afeng is the president?"

Listening to the two of them, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, a big deal that could vibrate the Garden of Eden, everyone was nervous and funny. Xiao Yang ignored it and sighed in his heart: "He was originally the President of Ragnarok, so why should he let it go?"

Not long after, the defensive barrier was finally broken, and the Narot players immediately entered one after another. Fenghuolang and Han Yueru led two groups of elite groups toward the entrances on both sides of the middle level of the defense tower.

Yan Feng and others successfully entered the trap area under the cover of the two major guilds. There were only a dozen of them. Although Liu Ruoxuan’s game skills were not first-class, her ability to dismantle the trap was comparable to that of the top assassins. In just a moment, she removed more than a dozen frozen traps, explosion traps and paralysis traps in a straight line. Even Yan Feng, who mastered the essence of the assassin, could not help but show his appreciation.

Yue Wuhen sighed and said, "It's not simple. With your current disassembly ability, I'm afraid that all the traps set by archers and hunters in the Garden of Eden will not escape your detection."

"Of course, my disassembly level is high now, and I will reach the master level soon!" Liu Ruoxuan said confidently.

The Bluebird Studio originally had only eight people, so fighting monsters and upgrading naturally cannot be compared with the big guild. She may face unexpected situations at any time in the wild. She is the only assassin in the studio, and all the investigation work is on her. She is straightforward, but she has a persistent and determined heart. In order to prevent the studio from falling behind those high-level guilds too far behind, she pays attention to everything during the investigation and tries her best to eliminate obstacles.

Yan Feng is a experienced person, and he knows the difficulty of improving the level of dismantling traps and the energy it takes to do it. After all, not every archer and hunter likes to use traps. Of course, although he upgraded the level of dismantling traps to the highest level of master three years ago, it was not because Ragnarok really needed it, but just his perfect pursuit of the assassin profession.

They rushed through the trap area and entered the outer periphery of the central tower of the defensive castle.

The central city tower is square, with a side length of 100 meters, with forty turrets, and eleven turrets on each side. The current physical attack power is 2,300 points, the range of damage radius is 5 meters, and the interval is only two seconds. The turret attack range is a 30-meter area with the tower as the center point, so some areas can cover the attacks of three turrets. Without healing, even high-physical defense players dare not approach it easily. Moreover, there are many long-range attackers on the central city tower, so it is not easy to rush over.

Most of the players in Mushudun's camp are assigned to the second defense zone, and the main force has been on the side of Narot. At this time, players who stay in the central area are fully resisting the attack from Florence.

Looking at the iron gate that can withstand tens of millions of damage, Chen Jie said, "Afeng, even if we rushed under the city wall, before we could blow up this gate, we would probably have been blown to ashes."

Tens of millions of damage are only a few seconds for a thousand players, but the auction house has only eleven people.

Yan Feng looked at the battle situation in Florence on the right and smiled and said, "We don't need to rush over here."

Yue Wuhen guessed his intention and said ashamed: "You shouldn't go in from the right?"

"Isn't it possible? Keep a twenty-meter distance from me. If there is a close battle, try to restrain yourself. After I rush in, you will retreat to the entrance and wait for me." After Yan Feng said that, he turned around the defensive building in the outer circle to the right.

When everyone turned to the right, they saw that the Florentine player had broken through the iron gate and fought with the Mushudun player in the city tower. Yanfeng started a storm, and a few words quickly collapsed from their mouths: "Divine blessing, recovery, protection!"

When he ran to a distance of dozens of meters from the Iron Gate, someone in the Florentine camp finally noticed him and immediately screamed:

"A Narot player is coming to us!"

Many players who rushed to the city tower paused and looked over, and then someone scolded: "Who is so idiotic, run to us?"

But soon someone recognized the golden armor and said in shock: "It's Yanfeng, stop him quickly and don't let him in!"

Seeing that players were surrounding Yan Feng, Yue Wuhen and several other long-range players took action one after another, while Chen Shiyao and the Bird of Paradise applied divine blessing, recovery technique and protection shield on him.

The shield of protection lasted only two seconds before being dispersed by the other party. Yan Feng then activated the blessing of the sea god and the blade of the war god, and rushed into the iron gate in full view of everyone.

"What a fast speed! Has he used acceleration potion?" A burst of exclamation broke out from the Florentine crowd.

Yue Wuhen sighed: "It's just that he has the courage to rush into the enemy formation alone!"

Before Florence's players approached, Yue Wuhen and others had already retreated and retreated to the entrance.

After Yan Feng rushed into the city tower gate, he ignored the attacks of the players around him and ran directly towards the victory flag in the center. Because it was too sudden, no one expected that the players in the Narot camp would break into here. When the players on both sides of the camps reacted, he had already rushed into the interior.

The Sea God's Blessing and the God of War Blade skills ended. He then activated the undead possession and resurrection wind, and directly swept past the last Mushudun player and reached out to grab the victory flag.

"I took the Victory Flag!"
Chapter completed!