C103 (1/2)

Because when Li Feng was searching for the bridge, he did not forget to click on all the trumpets, turning on the automatic revenge system for all the trumpets.

How many alternate accounts did Li Feng have? Other than the 400 accounts that were sent to the new server, he had 600 accounts in the area. The 600 accounts were not the most important part, the most important part was that Li Feng's original 100 accounts had already reached level 55.

A hundred level 55 accounts, even if there were no more than five hundred level 40 or 50 accounts left, would have all sorts of level 55 skills. They were not afraid of death, and were extremely united.

If the level 140 low leveled accounts were just a nuisance, then these 100 level 55 low leveled accounts and 500 level 40 low leveled accounts were just used to scare people off.

”Then, what are those?!”

Jian Kuang who had just been released from his job at the bridge just now saw a large group of players dressed in ordinary clothing, but their temperament was the same as the hundred bumpkins from before as they rushed towards him.

”Bro, it's alright. With us here, we won't let them disturb you.”

Fortunately, before the Fading Gate players could leave, one of the Branch Lord said and ordered the Fading Gate players to prepare to meet the enemy.

”Helmsman, why do I feel like this group of people is a bit strange?”

”Retreat,” one player said. He unconsciously stepped back, while the others also took two steps back.

”What's weird? We have more than a thousand people, and we won't lose to them in numbers! Quick, meet the enemy head-on! ”

In the blink of an eye, the six hundred trumpets had arrived in front of them, if it was any other sect fighting, they would definitely stop their cursing to a certain extent before starting to fight. The Branch Lord of Fading Gate was about to curse out loud, wanting to choose the leader of their group.

It was hard to tell who was the leader of the six hundred players, whether it was in terms of attire or formation. The most frightening thing was that even though there was no leader, these six hundred players moved in an astonishing pace, even more in unison than if they were commanded to do so. Although the clothing and weapons of these players were very ordinary, it did not affect their battle aura.

Jian Kuang did not care that much and quickly released fireworks. The moment the six hundred smiths and one thousand Fading Gate players started fighting, an accident occurred in his Fading Gate.

Have you ever seen six hundred trumpets attack at the same time? At the same time, he completed the same movement and attacked different people. Although this astonishing convergence wouldn't increase the attack power by much in a short period of time, it would still be astonishing if it was used against a team with a completely different tempo.

In terms of equipment, levels, and numbers. Fading Gate held the upper hand, but Fading Gate lost out! Among the one thousand people, three hundred of them rushed forward, hesitating to fight. Over three hundred of them did not want to fight, so they waited to pick up the equipment. As a result, the two teams were clearly separated in their first clash.

There were a few who died on Li Feng's account, they were revived in the city and frantically ran back to continue fighting. Meanwhile, the players who had lost their Fading Gate stood in the city and watched attentively, feeling pained to see their Experience Tank s, and then to see which piece of equipment they had dropped. Only then did they slowly walked to the vicinity of the battlefield. Their focus was not on how to kill the enemy, but on where to find equipment that had been dropped by others.

The one on the opposite side and one on the right highlighted the endless advantage of Li Feng's trumpet, so in less than five minutes, the Fading Gate seemed to have crumbled. The six hundred small army broke through the heavy encirclement, and started to charge towards Jian Kuang.

And at this time, Jian Kuang used the opportunity of his Fading Gate to run across a few bridges. By the time the smaller forces found him, he had completed seven bridges.

”Ah?” You're here again? ”

Jian Kuang was a person who was not afraid of death in the first place, but when facing this group of six hundred small fries, who were not afraid of death and had trained well, he could not do anything. Phantom of The Dark Night was afraid that she would suffer a loss when running naked, so he sent Gun God to bring 800 players with him to help him run naked.