After all, the treasure suit is not a fairy suit. "The period is the saddest among punctuation marks" persisted for more than 20 seconds, and finally died. In this process, the Oriental herring has been watching coldly, and Shan wangquan has not done anything. Instead, his fans are very active, shouting on the side, mainly condemning the inaction of the Oriental herring.

As the scream of "the saddest period in punctuation" dissipated, Shan wangquan could not see the extreme in his face. He wanted to say something to express his anger, but after seeing the cold eyes of the Oriental herring, he resisted the impulse. Only the fans have no eyes and still yell and scold.

"Oriental herring, you are a Terran expert in vain. You are cruel and cruel. Even if 'the period in punctuation is the saddest' offends you, you can't help it!"

"Oriental herring, you are still not a man. You are narrow-minded and have a small stomach. After all, you are an expert of my Terran. In order to deal with the danger of hell tiger stick, you should not stand idly by as long as you are still a man, no, or a person. You are really disappointing."

"Sad, it's so sad. No wonder the empire is often invaded by foreign enemies. It's not that the foreign enemies are too strong. We kill each other and drag each other back. Is there any hope for such a country? There's no hope! Oriental herring hall experts can stand idly by and watch others. Ordinary people must follow suit, and the atmosphere is damaged in this way."

……

"It's all a group of sprayers. Ignore them." Little Pudding fruit's face is green, but he still wants to comfort the Oriental herring.

"They don't deserve my anger." the Oriental herring showed a trace of pity in his eyes. "They are a group of cannon fodder, but they think how great they are. Let's go offline and have a rest."

"Hmm!" Little Pudding Guoguo nodded. They went offline. Shan wangquan's fans had no target to attack and turned their attention back to the giant hell tiger stick.

Millions of fans of Shan wangquan didn't mean to play. After Shan wangquan entered the battlefield, an endless stream of fans came. These fans are not all brainless, but also many experts. Driven by the experts, they launch fierce attacks on the giant hell tiger stick.

The strength of most fans is low, but it's amazing. Most fans have one or two powerful props, and they don't know how they get them. These props do a lot of damage to the giant hell tiger stick. Another thing is that fans have great courage and don't hesitate to rank. They don't hesitate to look back when they see Shan wangquan fighting. They don't know what they're afraid of.

An endless stream of fans has greatly reduced the pressure of major forces and slowed down the output of troops.

"Kill -"

The fans rushed up and just threw out their skills. With a flash of light, they had a hole the size of a bowl. When they reflected what was going on in their mind, they had already hung up.

"Don't be afraid, are we millions of fans afraid that we can't kill a giant hell tiger stick? All rush for me -" the fans screamed and rushed up. Many people lost consciousness as soon as they saw how high the tiger stick was. They didn't know how to hang it.

The tigers are among the fans. Their mouths are open and closed. Dozens of people have disappeared. They move quickly. Hundreds of fans have disappeared between breathing. The attack of fans fell on it, just like scratching.

-89.

-76.

-92.

……

Fans died one after another. Shan wangquan only focused on his own attack and did not need to command. The management of the backup group was responsible for the command. He only had to keep his output.

Wearing the best equipment and the most powerful weapons, there are two priests behind him to serve him alone. Shan wangquan's attack is comparable to the top experts.

Time passed little by little, unknowingly, several hours passed, and it was dawn. Shan wangquan's fans, as the main force, attacked wildly for four or five hours and cut off nearly 4% of the blood volume of the giant hell tiger stick, but the casualties are also huge. Incomplete statistics show that the death number of fans should be about 2.8 million.

No matter how high-profile Shan wangquan is at ordinary times, how unreliable and how talented he is, at least at this moment, the major forces are grateful to him. Without him, the 2.8 million vacancy will have to be filled by their members.

There are many players online during the day. The major forces consciously slow down the attack rhythm and try to give full play to the strength of each player. They need to preserve their strength. There are still several days to go. The scattered players have insufficient information and can't persist for so long. They have to rely on them in the next few days.

The breakfast was stuffed tofu. The nanny's cooking was very good. The stuffed tofu was very authentic. The Oriental herring was a little supported. When he put down his chopsticks, he suddenly remembered a problem.

"Will sister-in-law Yue and the nanny have a holiday during the new year?" he asked Lin Zao.

"Maybe, please!" Lin was stunned, not sure.

"Sister-in-law Yue's holiday is nothing. It's a big deal that you drink less soup. Anyway, you have plenty of milk and don't need to milk. If the nanny has a holiday, what shall we eat? Can you cook?" asked the Oriental herring.

"... no!" the forest disaster has grown from small to large. Where is the chance to cook? I haven't been in the kitchen a few times.

"It doesn't matter whether you can keep it or add more money. I'm afraid there's no place to eat out in the new year's day." the Oriental herring glanced at the nanny who is still busy in the kitchen.

The Spring Festival is the most important festival for Chinese people. Many businesses and shops prefer not to do business and close their doors to go home for the festival. Although many catering industries do not have holidays, but the number accounts for less than 20% of the usual, there are many people eating and drinking outside the Spring Festival. It is not easy for people to have dinner, get together and want to eat.

Oriental herring absolutely don't want to see it. It's too desolate to find a restaurant on the deserted road during the hot and noisy festival of the Spring Festival.

"In fact, it doesn't matter if you have a holiday. Qian'er can cook." after a moment of silence, Lin Huo jumped out.

"Qian'er?" the face of the Oriental herring was full of miracles. Lin qian'er was similar to Lin Huo, and had been following Lin Huo like a tail. Could she cook? Does she have time to learn?

"It's delicious. I've eaten it," Lin said.

"Well, don't be hungry for the new year." Oriental herring suddenly began to miss miss miss miss li Hongdou. When Miss Li was at home, he never had to worry about eating.

go online.

He just saw Shan wangquan withdraw from the battlefield, and he didn't brush it. He came to the battlefield to Shua popularity. If he had enough popularity, he should withdraw, or he would lose if he hung up.

"Bronze pillar King Kong summon!"

"Bronze pillar King Kong summon!"

"Bronze pillar King Kong summon!"

……

Many people are waiting for him. When they see the appearance of bronze pillar King Kong, they come forward to attack. After fighting day and night, impulsive players hang up, and the rest are people who cherish their lives.

"Group resurrection!"

"Group resurrection!"

"Group resurrection!"

……

The resurrected black gold cockroach rushed into the giant hell tiger stick like a dense forest and bit it when he saw it. Although it felt like an ant trying to shake the tree, a little makes a lot, and its power was very objective. Of course, it hung quickly. Many black gold cockroaches died, and the Oriental herring was not interested. When he left the city, he went to the warehouse and took out a batch of bodies, Now the ring is full of the bodies of dark gold cockroaches, enough for the end of the war.

On this day, everyone fought very hard, because the eight barren guns of the sanyelian guild controlled the firing speed and the normal frequency. One gun can be fired in 60 seconds. Take a break for one minute for every 30 shots fired. Now it's 180 seconds. It's three times slower. It's not that the operator is tired and can't keep up, but that the shells are insufficient. If you shoot at the previous frequency, you'll be exhausted tomorrow. You have to, Slowed down.

At night, it is the most difficult time. Especially after 22:00, Oriental herring and pudding fruit are offline, and the pressure on players is even greater. Although many players are unwilling to admit it, bronze pillar King Kong has really helped everyone.

In the early morning, when the players were a little overwhelmed, the "giant beast corps" was published and called a group of war beasts out. These war beasts, each with a body shape of more than 300 meters, charged up, and the earth was almost boiling, which caused great damage to the giant hell staff. The players obviously saw that the blood volume of the giant hell staff decreased.

In this way, after three hours, the "killer alliance" began to be published in the middle of the night and summoned an army of the dead. No one can imagine that there are still a lot of dark mages in the "killer alliance", but the specific number is still a lot. The dark mages are hidden in the dark and can't be known, but there are a lot of the summoned army of the dead.

From 3:30 to 6:30, the army of the dead did not stop. According to the players' preliminary statistics, there were at least 4.3 million.

After a difficult day, on the third day, the blood volume of the Big Mac hell tiger stick decreased by 26%, which is good news. According to this trend, players can destroy the Big Mac hell tiger stick as long as they stick to it for three days and three nights. However, players with a little insight are not optimistic.

Physical strength, endurance, props, potions, materials, etc. are less and less in the back. The cards that players can threaten the giant hell tiger stick are basically used. There is no way to guess how many major forces are left. After all, major forces are deeply hidden, but there are not many things on individual players, which is certain.

Watching the Oriental herring go online, the members of Qingsha city and Clover lotus guild are relieved. When the Oriental herring is, their casualties can be reduced by half.

"Young man, be moderate. Your eyes are puffy and your face turns white. This situation will be empty over time." the Oriental herring said to Murong Yunhan.

"..." Murong Yunhan's face twitched, "brother, I stayed up late."

"You are half an hour ahead of me at night." the Oriental herring said.

"We can't compare this. You have to see when I got off the line. I got off the line more than four o'clock last night, boss." Murong Yunhan shouted.

"Back then, I stayed up all night for several days." the Oriental herring said.

"..." Murong Yunhan.

On this day, it was good during the day. At night, it was obvious that there were a large number of players reduced. The top ten super forces saw it. A temporary meeting was held. Outsiders didn't know what the content of the meeting was, but they could guess how much. In a moment of one night, the total reduction of the top ten super forces exceeded 1.5 million.

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