The entrance to the Demon City dungeon at the old site of Dilong City, where countless players wandered around.
Some are looking for a group, some are waiting for friends... there are too many, and this is the place known to be the fastest to get from level 15 to level 0. Nowadays, only a handful of people actually reach level 0 or above, so the Demon City dungeons on both sides are now the leveling places for the most players.
Five white lights emerged and turned into five figures.
This is not a strange thing in the first place. Countless players appear after clearing the dungeon. It is very common here.
but…
Hey hey... look, aren't they from the scholarly generation
where? Really
What a calligraphy and painting! My goddess!
The white-faced scholar is so handsome...
At this time, the five members of Shuxiang Generation were not in such a good mood. Shujian Enqiu roared in the team channel: Can any of the three of you tell me what happened? ! ! However, Wanjuanshu and Bookstore 2 have not yet come out of their fright, and they still look timid. The white-faced scholar sighed: Nothing good. It was that mask that killed us instantly in one versus three.
Flash sale? ! How can it be! ? Shujian Enqiu roared: You are a knight! The professionally evolved knight! Plus the health and defense of the three pieces of orange-character equipment on your body! How could it be an instant kill! The white-faced scholar ignored him and just said calmly: This game is too big. Since there is a hidden weapon like the soul-stealing needle that can kill with one hit, how could there not be a skill that can kill players instantly
At the end, I saw a message flashing across the entire Scholar Generation Guild channel: The white-faced scholar has left the guild.
The white-faced scholar looked at Shujian Enqiu calmly: Do you remember what I lived when you first recruited me into the club? Shujian Enqiu looked ugly at this time, and shouted uncontrollably: You white-eyed wolf! Wasn't it me that day? Have you starved to death? ! What now? Cross the bridge and draw the board
The white-faced scholar ignored the out-of-control book-sword grudge and continued: I'm sorry, I can't do anything that goes against my principles.
What I owe you has been paid. You and I will never have any friendship from now on. The white-faced scholar left the team and walked into the distance. Shu Jian En Qiu looked at the back of the white-faced scholar gradually walking away with blue veins popping out, but in the end he still didn't dare to do anything. He knew the strength of the white-faced scholar very well, and even two or three of them were no match for him.
alright. Shu Qinghuayi clapped her hands: Have you finished typing the copy
At this time, another message bombarded the Shuxiang Generation Guild channel: the calligraphy and painting style has left the guild.
you! The book sword grudges were mixed with shock and anger, and he grabbed the jade hand of the calligraphy and painting: Where do you want to go? You can't go anywhere without my permission! However, a hint of chill flashed through the charming eyes of the calligraphy and painting, and he waved his staff while withdrawing from the team. A ring of rebounding fire bounced off the book and sword, and the voice was no longer hidden: I am not like a scholar, I owe you nothing. I can go wherever I want. I originally came in after seeing that the guild's name was similar to my character's name. Now that I've had enough fun, it's time to leave.
The players around him were all frightened when they saw this scene. Regardless of whether he was writing about grudges with swords or writing about love and pictures, he was not an ordinary person, and he was considered famous among the players. Some interested players have even started recording.
Shujian Enqiu has completely collapsed. The successive failures and setbacks made him roar: You! You've taken so many benefits from me and now you just pat your butt and leave? OK! You go! Without me, you are nothing! Shuqinghuayi looked at Shujian Enqiu, his eyes were not angry, but...pity.
This kind of look makes Shujian Enmity even more angry: You pity me! ? What right do you have to pity me! ? ah! ! !
Shuqinghuayi ignored the calligraphy and sword roaring like a furious lion, and just said with a slight pity: The reason why you lost this battle is because you didn't watch the world's heroes too much. I saw the calligraphy and painting staff in one move...
Boom boom boom boom.
The fireball technique blasted out like grenades in Shu Qing Hui Yi's hands, causing the soil to fly everywhere around Shu Sword Enqiu. Some discerning players were shocked, how could this be done! ? That terrifying casting speed and power...
I'm nothing if I leave you? No no no, you are wrong. Shu Qinghua smiled softly: From the beginning to the end, you are nothing in my eyes. After that, he twisted his delicate body and left with a light step, leaving Shujian Renqiu, who was like a bereaved dog, holding his head and roaring on the spot!
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A smile appeared on the corner of Shu Qinghuayi's mouth as he left, and he murmured to himself: Mask... Hee hee, interesting and interesting.
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You Long lay on the ground, feeling unbearable pain all over his body. The countless wounds on his body were the result of fighting with the white-faced scholar. What surprised him was the pain after activating the precision of death. It seems that the wounds on the body add to each other, and all the wounds are like being eaten by ants.
You Long smiled bitterly, this skill is indeed a double-sided blade! After turning on the precision of death, as long as he hits the mark, he is almost an instant kill for the player. But the pain seems to be getting more and more painful, and it seems that this trick cannot be used in the future unless it is a desperate situation.
In addition, what he was thinking about was what state he seemed to have entered just now.
that moment…
If the anger in his heart is filled like a volcano erupting, then his mind is as cold as the top of an iceberg. Although he is angry, he will not lose his mind because of this, and all the movements in front of him seem to be in slow motion.
What is this all about
Four white lights fell around Youlong.
Wang Shi moved the fastest, shook his staff gently, and a healing spell fell on Youlong. And Youlong himself also used the bandage.
Thanks. Wang Shi's eyes flickered, and he looked at You Long with a strange look.
You Long shook his head: I should thank you. I can't beat them without you. This is a fact. If the three people from the scholarly generation started to encircle him early in the morning, You Long would have been seriously injured. If the encirclement was to take place at that time, You Long believed that the chance of his death would be more than 80%.
There was nothing wrong with Wang Shi, he just fell silent again, just like the stone he was before.
Qiufenglang and the other three looked at Youlong in amazement. His whole body was covered with wounds, just like a bloody man. This guy really was. But at the same time, they were very unhappy with themselves this time. Fortunately for Qiu Feng Lang, he was originally a gangster and now he was full of desire for power. The most angry ones are Hades and Soul Lock. They used to be among the top figures in the online game industry, but now
Being beaten against three!
This result made them unbelievable, and they also felt strongly dissatisfied with themselves.