There are very few medicinal materials that are commonly used in the world. One is Jinchuang medicine, which is cheap, a few taels of liters. All the people in the world must have medicinal materials that can quickly stop bleeding and speed up wound healing; the other is recovery and scatter, which can quickly restore energy and physical strength, and cost 100 taels of silver. This kind of medicine cannot be purchased in a large amount of individuals. However, in general, gang struggles and gang actions will distribute enough medicinal materials to members. Of course, this expense is very terrible. This is also one of the basic reasons why a gang without financial resources cannot be called a strong sect. Under this terrible expense, how many battles can be fought? This is the mission. Once completed, the gang spending will only feel that it will get a higher return, but the initial huge amount of funds is enough to be scary.

On the black wood cliff, more than a thousand masters were holding the fixed rope tools prepared by the Shenzhou Gang and the extremely long ropes that were convenient to climb, and fixed them every ten feet. The people under the cliff were nervous and excited, waiting for the orders of the leaders of each gang. "Yiyun, I want to go up too. OK?" Zishan asked carefully and softly, "After putting down the ladder, you want to go up and let the ancient sword protect you." Zishan stopped talking, and was very happy in his heart. He could soon see the mysterious Dongfang Bubai, which really greatly satisfied Zishan's curiosity.

As soon as the rope was fixed, more than a thousand masters reported through the audio channel and immediately flew over to the top of the Heimu Cliff, launched an attack on the enemy on the cliff, and at the same time provided cover for the troops that were advancing. The demons, sad and heartbroken, and others led the selected elites to climb up to the top of the cliff along the rope. These are the most important combat teams today, so there is no need to say much about their skills. In just half an hour, nearly a thousand people in the second batch had already climbed to the top of the cliff, and they all turned over and fell steadily on the cliff. They were shocked that the previous troops were actually surrounded by a large number of ambushers from the Heimu Cliff. They were obviously in trouble and did not even think about breaking through for a short time. The man who seemed to be in the lead from afar laughed unrestrainedly and said, "Haha, okay, I believe this group is the so-called masters with the strongest strength in the world.

Let's kill!" Everyone leaned against the cliff and attacked with all their might, trying to join the first teams. Facing the attack like a crowd of people on the other side, hundreds of people were very skilled and it would be no problem to protect themselves in a short period of time, but it would be impossible to defend themselves by the cliff. Yiyun and Qingyi led the masters in the village as usual. The NPCs of Heimu Cliff were forced to separate to both sides by the fierce charge of the crowd, and actually made the group rush to the stairs. Seeing this, the first group of masters who came up knew that it was a critical moment of life and death, they immediately gathered and moved closer to the stairs. The NPCs of Heimu Cliff who had originally climbed had been attacked by the NPCs of Heimu Cliff with bows and arrows and stones. It would be impossible for the follow-up troops to come from this road.

"Everyone hold on! The Blood Sword Gang is responsible for using the ladder to transfer subsequent people to the top of the cliff. Others must persist no matter what." The Demon Subduing and Heartbroken use their skills to stimulate morale at almost the same time. At this time, the gap between the masters of the sect's unique skills and other masters is obvious. For all the martial arts skills, the attack range is absolutely great. If you use your skills with all your strength, you will suddenly lose your combat power. In contrast, the attack range of advanced martial arts seems too small. However, the number of enemies is too large. As soon as they fell down, a large number of them suddenly surged out. They are all brave and fearless. Even Yiyun dares to break into the crowd at this time. NPCs don't

Similar to the actual individual player, the definition of the system is what it means. No matter how cruel the methods you kill, they will not be afraid. They can drown you with blood and flesh without any care, and will never retreat because of fear and worry. In this case, no matter how fast your body is, you don’t even have any room for activity in the crowd. Once surrounded by the crowd, the only thing you can do is to keep swinging swords and kill, kill until your internal strength is exhausted, kill your hands and feet become weak, and wait for you to be dismembered by someone. Without any space for activity, even if you have superb light skills, you must have the chance to leaps up!

The impact of the crowd was very fierce, and the masters took turns to resist the outside. Qingyi was worried that several skilled junior sisters of the sect were safe, so she followed the outside to help resist the enemy's siege. How could Fu Shengru Meng be willing to fall behind? Yiyun was worried that Qingyi would be accidental, so she let the scattered paper protect it. The battle on the outside can only be described as tragic. Once a master slightly sticks out the defense circle, the NPCs on both sides will use one after another to force the help from both sides of the master to frantically force the help from both sides of the master, and then squeezes it into the crowd, and finally is completely overwhelmed by the crowd. Qingwu Feiyang is the rising star of the Emei Sect. He has extremely skilled martial arts and is deeply loved by disciples in the sect. He is taken care of by Qingyi and is one of the top ten masters of the sect, but he lacks this kind of combat experience. At this time, his internal strength is exhausted and he is seen being np by NPs.

C was about to enter the crowd, Qingyi rushed out without hesitation and killed the enemy surrounded by Qingwuyang in an instant, throwing him back to the camp. Qingyi's behavior was almost subconscious. The NPC behind him thrust the sharp blade like a tide and surrounded Qingyi. Qingyi swung the sword in her hand again, and the ruthless energy suddenly shocked the enemy to the ground. Qingyi had no time to withdraw and retreat, and another group of people rushed up. Fusheng is like a dream eye

Seeing that Qingyi was trapped, she was shocked and angrily pushed her sword to rescue her. Sanzhi was not willing to fall behind. The two of them tried their best to avoid a gap. Fortunately, Qingyi was very skilled. If the master who was slightly slower in the sword was able to make all his strength, he would still be rushed forward by the crowd. At this time, Qingyi felt the gap behind her. With both feet, she jumped far away and turned into the air and fell into the defensive circle.

The man stood firmly and hurried to Qingwu Feiyang's side, asking softly, "Is that okay?" The latter was very grateful, "Thank you for helping me, I'm not seriously injured! You can fight again!" Qingyi smiled, "Stay first and stop the blood. Remember, you must keep your feet firmly at this time, and you must not move forward rashly because of greed for merit." "Yes, I must keep it in mind." Qingyi then looked up at the place where she had just escaped, and the eyes were filled with dense black wood cliff NPCs. She only said that other defensive masters were supporting and rescued behind her, so she stood up and headed to where other junior sisters were.

Speaking of which, although Fu Sheng Ruomeng and Sanzhi created the opportunity to escape for Qingyi, they were flooded by the crowd and were getting farther and farther away from the defense circle. The two of them were back to their backs, and they did not dare to stop and continuously wave their weapons. This kind of full-strength exercise will greatly damage internal strength, and they will not be able to relieve their breath at all. The automatic recovery of internal energy will become extremely slow. The two knew that they would die, Sanzhi said, "Do you regret it?" Fu Sheng Ruomeng said, "No! I can die to save Qingyi, but I have no regrets!" Sanzhi smiled tragically, "You are dead, but I have just stepped into the world and was about to have something to do, but I was so quick, but

Pity my hard work for more than ten years!" NPC seemed to feel that the internal force of the two men was getting worse and worse, and the impact became even more violent and violent. The two waved their weapons with all their might until the last trace of internal force in their bodies was completely exhausted, and they cut them down randomly, turning into meat mud. There are many masters in the world, and how can they die in despair like the two of them be counted? Even in the battle in front of them, how many masters who have been practicing hard for more than ten years have turned into blue smoke. Is it the fault of entering the world, or are they not lucky? For these masters, the experience is painful, but for those who are still alive and struggling, it has nothing to do with themselves, because there are too many of them, and even if they sigh, they can't sigh.

The follow-up troops gradually climbed to the top of the cliff from the hanging ladder, with more and more people, and the defense of the Jianghu Alliance became more and more stable. However, after a few hours, the Jianghu Alliance had completely gained a foothold, and even the original cliff edge was gradually captured. The speed of support of the subsequent troops suddenly doubled. The two sides had become a melee in a short while, and the combat range expanded into a geometric increase. The crowd was no longer so dense, but fierce fighting was everywhere. The purple shirt was in the ancient sword.
Chapter completed!