Dorakin is not a fool. Although no one is quitting at the moment, facing a force ten times stronger than your own is no different from committing suicide. Even if you win, you will lose your prestige because you are too stupid.
Unless you can win at a fraction of the cost.
So Dorakin came up with a weird idea, which was also one of his trump cards, and that was squad war!
"Hey, wolf slave, five on five, squad war, do you dare to take it?"
The little leader who had just arrived at the war zone with six teams glared at Dorakin.
"Dorakin! You are crazy! You dare to attack our Crystal Palace so openly! You are looking for death!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Your Crystal Palace just relies on the large number of people. All the resource points and prey belong to you? I gave you face last time about the Agate Jane team, but what happened next!"
"That's because your skills are inferior to others!"
"So I'm here to seek justice! Five on five! Come on!"
"Europe!"
"Damn it! Follow me!"
Dorakin ordered to select the five strongest teams to fight fiercely with the opponent, and he led four capable generals to directly face the Wolf Slave team.
The wolf slave knew he was outmatched and was being beaten back steadily, but he was also stalling for time.
It's just that the opponent is playing extremely brutally, and if this continues, he will be divided and defeated over time.
"retreat!!"
"Don't even think about running away!"
Dorakin was in hot pursuit, and the teams behind him were following him from all directions.
Soon, Dorakin had a premonition that something was wrong.
They seemed to be surrounded by each other.
Sure enough, a group of strong men stood on the hilltop not far away. They were the main battle group of the Crystal Palace: Yellow Memorial.
A strong man with a graceful figure appeared in front of Dorakin instantly.
He looked around and said: "Why are you so crazy? How dare you provoke us like this! Dorakin, you are simply kidding with the lives of your subordinates!"
"Stop talking nonsense, team war, do you dare to accept it!"
"Okay! Don't give in then! I'll take it! Follow me!"
"Europe!!"
Soon, the various teams were fighting each other, and the mountain col fell into a melee.
However, some people contribute, and some deliberately give up their efforts, or even directly abandon the escapers.
They found that Dorakin seemed to be really crazy. If they continued to fight like this, when other battle groups from the Crystal Palace arrived, even a small team war would have no chance of winning.
Anyone who does such a thing without profit can just leave.
And as this continues it becomes more and more common.
Soon, another group of powerful reinforcements appeared on the top of the mountain. They were the Purple Saints.
They already knew the specific situation as soon as they showed up.
A strong man shrouded in purple robes said in a low voice: "Dorakin, you don't mind if we get involved. After all, we are also a battle group of the Crystal Palace. We are in a small team war. We, the Purple Saint, will take over. Follow me!"
"Damn it! Retreat! Joint defense!"
"Hey! Dorakin, this is a squad war. Do you want to expand it into a war group?"
Dorakin gritted his teeth, glanced at the situation behind him, and shouted: "Continue if you can still hold on, and withdraw from the battlefield if you can't, I won't blame you!"
As he spoke, he activated his transformation, and a tyrannical aura enveloped the entire place for a moment.
"Damn!!!"
"When did you guy!"
"It actually broke through!"
"No wonder you dare to provoke us, so you rely on this?!"
"Hurry up and call the Holy King of Thunderbolt, Dorakin has broken through!"
"Hmph, I just broke through to scare you like this, and you're not ready to be captured!"
Although Dorakin has broken through a big realm at this moment, his overall combat power has not changed much. The key is that the supplies are not in place and the breakthrough time is too short.
He hasn't mastered this new realm yet...
And when they saw Dorakin's breakthrough, they felt the terrifying power and aura, which made all his subordinates extremely excited.
In fact, some people have already known all this during the recruitment process, so they decided to follow him to the death. Even if they fight to the death, they have no complaints because they believe that Dorakin can win!
At this moment, seeing Dorakin's tyrannical fighting power, with one against five, the opponent was defeated steadily, and each of them immediately exploded with more powerful fighting power.
"Hold him! He won't last long."
"Come and try dragging one!"
The wolf slave kept vomiting blood, his whole body was as thin as firewood, and his vitality had been exhausted.
At this time, a flash of light appeared, and an attack flashed from high in the sky.
Ye Yun also looked at him intently.
A bolt of lightning fell, directly swaying the battle between the wolf slave and Dorakin.
"Dorakin, you've gone too far!"
"Isn't this the Holy King of Thunderbolt? Come on, come on, come on, come and compete with me!"
"You can't last long in this state. If we continue to fight, it will only give other forces an advantage. I advise you to stop now. We won't completely turn against each other."
"Haha, stop talking nonsense and let's fight!!!"
With a wild roar, and in everyone's shock, Dorakin began to burn his life to gain more powerful combat power.
"madman!!"
"This guy is completely crazy!!"
"Totally crazy!"
Feeling Dorakin's raging fighting spirit, the others also screamed and rushed upward, showing more powerful combat power than before.
Although the Holy King of Thunderbolt blocked Dorajin's mad attack, if this continues, both sides will inevitably suffer a lose-lose situation.
Everyone in the Crystal Palace didn't understand why Dorajin did this. Except for Dorakin and Ye Yun, everyone else didn't understand why either, but the two sides had already started a real fight and it was extremely difficult to stop.
More than three hours passed, and the bodies on both sides lay on the ground.
Although it is a corpse, it actually still has breath, but its energy is exhausted, and it doesn't even have the strength to get up.
Their eyes were burning as they looked at Dorakin and Holy King Thunderbolt who were still standing there, with shock and desire in their eyes.
"Kill it! Dorakin!"
"Don't lose! Holy King Thunderbolt!"
The two clashed again, and lightning and darkness intersected in a flash.
One figure half-knelt down, and the other fell directly to the ground.
Then Dorakin burst out roaring to the sky!
"I win!!!! Roar!!!"
bang bang bang bang bang
Applause rang out, and dense crowds of strong men appeared around them.
"Dorakin, you really gave us a good show."
"I just don't know how you plan to end it?"
"It's ridiculous. You are fighting against the Crystal Palace at all costs. Do you want to take advantage of us?"
"Hahahahahaha, what a stupid guy!"
Everyone laughed at Dorakin's stupidity.
As a result, Dora Jin fell to the ground and laughed: "Hahahahahaha, just laugh, I'll leave the rest to you!"
What does this mean?
Everyone was confused for a while.
"Mysterious."
"Is there a back-up plan?"
"Could it be a conspiracy between Dorakin and Crystal Palace?"
But time passed by and nothing happened.
Just when everyone thought this and wanted to go down and catch the two parties, a strange energy rose up.
