"Brother Guang, you are so polite." Kobayashi Feng quickly agreed: "Being able to fight side by side with the supreme king of the past is the greatest dream and glory of every player. Tonight's territory battle will let them see the true strength of Star Pavilion. There are only you professional players. Fuck, the brothers of the Martians are ready to take action."

The news of Xiao Yu's high-profile establishment of the team shocked the entire professional circle. In order to effectively suppress the opponent and give Xingchen a warning, the emperor and the four major clubs and guilds, including Blood Dripzi, devoted all their troops and launched this territory battle with the cooperation of 67 team players.

In their opinion, this battle can completely steadily eat the Star Pavilion. 67 professional players jointly took action, and there is an invincible force in the entire server. Even if the opponent can gather ten or twenty professional players, the final battle result cannot be changed at all. After all, city war is different from field battles. The imperial coalition only needs to knock down the opponent's lord flag and be considered a victory.

However, what they did not expect was that 18 professional players of the [Marsman] team, who were forced to transfer due to losing the bet, actually found Xiao Yu on his own initiative. They hoped to contribute some efforts to the Star Gang in tonight's territory battle, and wanted to join the Star Club, willing to accept Xiao Yu's test, and look forward to one day reappearing in the professional arena under the title of "Star Team". The leader of the Martian team, the dark horse.

The addition of this group of unexpected forces made Xiao Yu ecstatic. He felt that there were too many surprises for this Spring Festival.

Originally, after some time of training and selection, the number of players who had the hope of entering the professional circle in Xingchen Pavilion has reached 27. Now, with the team of 18 people, including Xiao Yu and a few, it would be over fifty.

In addition, there were also seven or eight professional players from Dragon King and Aoshi participating in this territory battle. Qin Wuxuan’s fifteen main players were dispatched. The number of master players was only counted, and Xiao Yu had reached more than 80 people.

What's more, he was surrounded by the Star Pavilion's Imperial Guards and three golden chariots.

The showdown between masters has finally begun.

After adding state, Xiao Yu finally activated Qixuanyue. The main forces of more than 200 stars on the platform jumped down and rushed forward to the imperial coalition in front.

The emperor master who was originally unstoppable and unstoppable stopped in an instant like a sharp arrow flying suddenly hitting an iron plate.

"Nine Poisons God Red Blood Sorrow."

"Holy Golden Spear."

"A hundred twists and thousands of rebirths of the song of Lishang."

"Taiyi Liuhe Holy Light Array."

...

One after another, the combined attack skills burst out from the main legion of the Star Pavilion. The professional players who rushed to the front of the Imperial Alliance immediately lost one-third. When the three golden chariots hidden in the dark fired the first shell, the outcome of the battle was decided.

Xingchen's main players broke up the imperial team in less than three minutes with an overwhelming absolute advantage. The imperial army with the broken gun tip was like a tiger with sharp claws and steel teeth, and could only be slaughtered.

Facing the countless emperor players ahead, Xiao Yu knew that the time for harvest was coming. He threw the little stone monkey who had just advanced to the heavenly level forward and shouted: "Son, grab something, don't leave any one."

...

The imperial coalition was defeated, and it was a mess.

Their more than 60 team players were actually killed by shells and group attack skills in seconds. Although some of them brought resurrection props, they still faced the consequences of being killed instantly after they were reborn.

The three gates of Xingchen Pavilion were completely open, and countless emperor players gathered outside, but none of them were willing to step into a step. This perverted castle actually bombarded the cannons inward, making me sick.

There are fewer and fewer emperor players in the castle. The main players of Juling Pavilion and Qinwuxuan outside the city also gave up guarding the resurrection stone and specifically sniping the enemies along the way. When they learned that the hopeless emperor army of the city had a huge decline, they could not organize effective resistance at all. Now they were killed by the two gangs.

After learning that the city war will win, Dragon King and Ao Shifengyun also launched a mobilization order in the gang. Countless rookies players passed to Xingchen Castle through teleportation arrays. For a moment, people were surging in Xiao Yu's castle. Not to mention the strength of these people, just in terms of quantity, it may be deterred by the Imperial Legion.

Seeing that the Emperor's Army gathered at the door but did not attack, Xiao Yu sent a message to Wuji's Lama: "Pluto, do you still attack or not? If you don't attack, you can retreat, okay?"

"Brother Guang." Pluto's reply was very polite and called out to Brother Sheng directly. Although the players in the professional circle are competitors, they are just work and there is no hatred in private. Now seeing Xiao Yu sending him a message, Pluto felt flattered. Now he knew that this guy was the supreme king five years ago, an idol in the minds of billions of players, including Pluto himself.

"Your cannon is too fierce, more than one hundred gates, how can we attack?"

"I regret it now, but it's too late. I wouldn't have to bombard me if I had known this result. By the way, I saw you rushing the fastest in the Sharp Knife camp just now, why did I disappear later?"

Pluto was a little depressed, but he still told the truth: "Oh, I was killed by your shells, I don't accept it."

Not only Pluto was dissatisfied, but all the people who were bombarded to death were dissatisfied, especially the members of the teams of several major guilds.

"What's wrong with this? I'm so unfair to join the chariot."

"There are dark shadows everywhere in the castle. If it weren't for this, I would definitely win today."

"Yes, there are also cannons in the city walls. Our chariot convoy was scrapped without any effect, otherwise it would not be the result now."

"What's wrong with the wolf? And those mercenaries seem to be all NPCs. They can't kill them when they walk together. They are all group attacks and group therapy. They are so perverted."

"Don't worry, now you'll find out their strength. I'll fight next time and I'll definitely win it."

...

Next time, no one will think about it next time, at least the emperor's managers don't want it anymore.

The result of this siege has had a great blow to the Imperial Guild. Losing is a small matter. The key is that the way of losing is too miserable, which is completely beyond everyone's imagination.

Any player with a little IQ can see something from the battle.

The atmosphere in the command channel of the Imperial Team was extremely depressing.

"Everyone, let's withdraw. There is no chance today. Thank you brothers for your help." Wu Du Zun said weakly.

"What about next week? Will you still fight next week?" asked Fei Ge.

"Let's talk about it then, depending on the situation."

After seeing that Zui Xiaoyao and the people in Wuji Temple all left the command channel, I only added a password to the room.
Chapter completed!