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His eyes fell on Qian Mo Lei, and he sneered with a look of disdain.

"Why, are you Qianmo Pavilion afraid? You actually sent so many rubbish to die? You family members, what benefits has Qianmo Pavilion given you? You are actually willing to be cannon fodder for them and let the master of your Qianmo Pavilion come out! Are the people who killed our main city hiding in Frost City now afraid to come out?"

Qian Molei's expression was indifferent and very arrogant. Even when facing so many people, there was no fear in his eyes, let alone any panic. He was calm and composed, and glanced at Wang Dynasty Tiansha.

"To deal with you bunch of rubbish, do we, the Pavilion Master, need to take action? The three main cities have joined forces? That's fine, it saves us from going to find you one by one, which would be too troublesome."

When the three Lords of Myth heard this, their expressions suddenly darkened. This was a naked contempt for them. In their main city, they were all the patriarchs of the first family. From the novice area to now, they were all resounding. The characters have never been so despised by others, and now that the three of them have joined forces, they are still being despised.

"I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen people as arrogant as you. Do you think your Qianmo Pavilion is invincible?"

The Lord of Myth couldn't help it, frowned, and said fiercely with a fierce light in his eyes.

Qian Molei still glanced at him disdainfully.

"You will know soon if our Qianmo Pavilion is arrogant. However, our pavilion master is kind-hearted. Let me ask you a question before I come."

The three emperors of the Dynasty frowned slightly in unison, looked at each other, and then stared at him and asked.

"What words?"

Qian Mo Lei raised the corners of his mouth and stared at the three of them.

"You three people in the main city want to continue to farm monsters and level up on the border. As long as you sincerely submit to our Frost City, you can farm monsters on the border in the future. If you don't surrender, the border will never be destroyed. There will be no place for your three main cities to gain a foothold, and you can only develop in your own main city."

Qian Mo Lei's voice was unusually loud and deep, and many people heard it clearly. As soon as he said this, not only the three of them became angry, but also the coalition forces in the three main cities became angry and cursed one after another.

"MB, who do you Frost City think you are? This border belongs to your Frost City, or something. How dare you say such arrogant words! We are not allowed to come to the border to farm monsters and level up."

"Damn, GBs from Frost City, come on, I want to see how powerful your Frost City is and how powerful it can be against the coalition forces of our three main cities."

The Emperor of the Dynasty laughed angrily and stared at him with contempt.

"You Qianmo Pavilion are really crazy. You are so crazy that there is no limit to it. There is no place for us on the border. We are standing on this border now. Come on, let me see how you can keep us on the border." There is no place on the border, and now we are standing on the border."

Qian Molei smiled faintly and did not respond to his words. He stood still where he was.

"Kill all the rubbish in Frost City for me!"

Suddenly, the Emperor of the Dynasty widened his eyes and roared. He was furious. The coalition forces in the three main cities behind him could no longer hold back and rushed forward crazily. According to everyone's thoughts, there are more than 300,000 of them anyway, and there are many individual players around them. Frost City only has more than 70,000 people, and one person can drown them all with just one spit.

Qian Mo Lei took out his own weapon, a long knife in his hand. At the same time, tens of thousands of people behind him took out their weapons, all of which were long knives. Obviously these people were all in the sword profession. Yang Chen frowned slightly when he saw this. , a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It is not surprising that there are so many tyrant sword professions in one main city. What shocked him was that Qianmo Pavilion could unify so many tyrannical sword professions. Even though those people were not players of Qianmo Pavilion, their formations were very effective. Order has obviously cooperated with him many times, otherwise he would never be so proficient.

The coalition forces from the three main cities rushed forward crazily, with more than 20,000 warriors rushing at the forefront. The shooters and mages at the rear used their skills crazily, and killed more than 6,000 people in Frost City in a matter of seconds.

Qian Mo Lei resisted a wave of skills, but his health bar still had more than 200,000 HP left. Yang Chen was shocked again. It seemed that after Qian Mo Lei passed through the wave of BOSS, his defense and vitality had been reduced. Reaching a terrifying point, otherwise it would never be so abnormal.

At this moment, a large number of players from Frost City appeared on the left, more than 100,000 in total, and more than 30,000 of them were players from Qianmo Pavilion. These people were all from the dark night profession, and Qianmo Dian was the first to bear the brunt.

The agility of these 100,000 players is very high, and they are here in the blink of an eye.

The Lord of Myths instantly noticed the appearance of this group of people from the corner of his eye, and his pupils expanded sharply.

"Damn! The people in Frost City are so insidious. They want to sneak attack us. Stop these people!"

The surrounding individual players and the coalition forces from the three main cities separated many people and headed straight for the 100,000 people. When the two sides were about to come into contact, Qian Mo Dian disappeared in an instant with 30,000 dark night professions.

Many people were reminded of the danger, their eyes widened, and they looked around in a panic, showing a vigilant look, for fear that they would be killed instantly. It's a pity that Qian Mo Dian's 30,000 An Ye are far from comparable to ordinary An Ye. Not only are they well-equipped, but the lowest level is also level 59.

They kept shuttling back and forth among the crowd, with their swords raised and dropped, and their targets were all archer mages, these fragile creatures. Basically, one person is killed in one blow. The three main cities are united together. Although the power is huge, they lack coordination. Moreover, with three people commanding them, the people in other main cities may not be obedient, especially the individual players around them. This was originally planned. Those who came to pick up the leaks now found that many people were instantly killed with a knife, and they retreated crazily. The main forces of the three main cities rushed forward, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

The rear camp was in chaos. The warriors and sword masters in the front suddenly fell below. There was no support from the rear. Even players from other main cities in Frost City were at a level that was enough to crush them.

The next second, another hundred thousand players appeared on the right side of the three main city coalition forces. Qian Mofeng looked solemn and held a glowing long sword in his hand. Behind him, there were also 30,000 Qian Mofeng carrying long swords and swords. Pavilion members, these 30,000 are all sword masters and Shura professions.

Approaching the battlefield, more than 20,000 warriors and knights among the remaining 70,000 people rushed forward crazily, while mages and shooters frantically released their skills from behind.

"Damn! The attack of the mage archers in Frost City is too high, rush in and kill them instantly!"

The 70,000 to 80,000 people from Silver Moon City rushed towards Qian Mofeng's group crazily.