MTL - The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady-Chapter 2700 Guild war

Nine dragons participate in the battle!

All the World of Warcraft in the bright continent participate in the war!

Losing the sanctuary of the Protoss, the Alliance Army has found a new ally!

Those who have never appeared in the battle, this time gathered in the day!

kill!

kill!

kill!

The horn that counters the day is finally blowing at this moment!

In the squally wind, the flag of the day does not fall in the wind!

Xuanwu, Suzaku, Qilin, Baihu, Qinglong, Phoenix...

There are also countless Warcraft army behind them, sweeping the entire battlefield, the army of the monsters suppressed by the number, finally met the Warcraft Legion enough to contain them!

The battle between the Wicked Beast and Warcraft really started.

"Brothers! Our World of Warcraft in the bright continent are all coming out to help us fight with the Mozu blood. You have given me all the skills and beat me!" A blood-stained figure flashed from the wipe. The slender figure stepped on the body of the monster that had just been killed. The bowstring in the hand has been stretched to the extreme. The arrow on the bowstring flies away with the sound, and one arrow runs through the two devils!

Shen Yanxiao looked at the familiar figure, and his eyes were red.

Xiao Wei, you are back.

The knights once again rushed to the forefront with the firepower of the Mozu, and the priest continued to bless them for the shield.

A large number of seriously wounded soldiers were sent back to the city without leaving the city. The day did not fall into the city. The sound of nine dust led the people left behind in the city to quickly treat the wounds for the wounded.

Blood, from the battlefield that never falls outside, has been extended to the day when the city has not fallen into the city. The blood of the wounded who have fallen on the ground has already dyed the land in the city, and batches of medicines have been sent to the wounded. Around the party, all members of the Pharmacists Association kept taking care of the wounded soldiers.

In the first year or two before the war, Shen Yanxiao had ordered all pharmacists in the ridiculous land to hoard the pharmacy at the fastest speed, in order to arrive at this moment.

The huge amount of pharmacy that has not been hoarded in the day has played its biggest role. The continuous supply of pharmacy has saved countless lives on the death line. The pharmacist’s union has been bloodstained. The pharmacists who stayed in the refining room to prepare the pharmacy had never participated in any fighting. They were well protected by Shen Yanxiao. This time they asked to stay in the day to take care of the wounded, but did not expect that they would face What is a Shura hell.

Deeply visible bone scars, cut limbs, broken abdominal cavity...

The disgusting **** suffocation pervades the city throughout the day.

Many young pharmacists, the hands that wounded the wounded were shaking, and they watched the large pieces of blood spurting from the wounds and splashing them. The young pharmacist girl was stained with blood by her body. She shivered and wrapped a wound on a wounded person with abdomen, and cried like a helpless child.

Blood, death, fear, and despair are permeated by these young pharmacists. In the days when they don’t fall in the city, they see too many fighters who can’t wait to save the dead. They see too much because the injury is too heavy and close. Brother of the eye.

The sound of nine dust calmly looked at everything in front of me, experienced the nightmare of the beast, she has become stronger, she firmly believes...

The day will not fall, the ridiculous land will not die!