"boom!"
At this time, Wuji fired a signal bomb to Wang Yu by self-destructing, pointing out the direction to Wang Yu like a lighthouse in the dark.
Facing the attack from the Holy Temple team, Wuji took his time and sprinkled a golden light on his head.
After Wang Yu's lightness kung fu is turned on at full power, it can only be described as lightning fast, and it can definitely be called the fastest speed in the game.
"not good!"
"I don't think it's a big deal." Everyone curled their lips when they heard the words: "We have seven people here, and there is only one opponent. As for running away? No matter how powerful he is, he can kill us all? Since he came to the door, don't worry. We're stalling here."
"Your Excellency Wuji, you beat me last time, and I'm back this time." Luo Bai smiled proudly: "You are also the first time you have been able to drive our Templar team to this point with a group of amateur masters. One, how about it, can you admit defeat now?"
"Otherwise?" Locke raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think you still have room for redemption?"
In fact, people like Wuji and Locke White are players with high ambitions. For them, the rough work of killing opponents with their own strength can no longer satisfy their vanity. It is their vanity to suppress opponents with IQ. most desired result.
Although the map of the Forest of Crushed Stones is large, there is a limit. Wuji Fei blew himself up in an extremely high state, and even Wang Yu, who was far away from the edge of the Stone Forest, could see it clearly.
The others asked puzzledly.
Now the opponents are all dead, and there is only one iron bull left that was thrown to the edge of the map. Now everyone can just wait for the time to end, there is no need to run around.
Who is Wuji? This guy would rather die than suffer, even if he dies, he has to expose his opponent. How could this kid play a self-destruct for no reason, could it be...
Seeing the light in the sky in the distance, Wang Yu had a target, and immediately used his lightness kung fu to fly into the sky, and flew towards the direction of Wuji's explosion at an extremely fast speed.
After flying to a high place, Wuji sent a message to Wang Yu, and then activated the self-destruct.
After a few more rounds of attack, Yang Na and Yaoxie Rampant were defeated with two fists and four hands, and were killed one by one by the temple team. Within the scope of the battlefield, Wuji was the only one left in the mob team.
Hearing Luo Bai's words, Wuji smiled slightly and said, "Do you think you have already won?"
Although Wuji came from a grassroots background, his layout ability and command level are still superior to those of Locke White, a tactical master. After several fights, Locke White was deeply touched by this, and now Wuji was killed by the team commanded by Locke White. As a polished commander, Locke Bai felt an unprecedented sense of victory.
Besides, everyone is a master who has been famous for a long time. They are people who want face. If seven of them beat one, they will take the initiative to run away.
Wang Yu is a person who knows how to do light work. The complex terrain such as the gravel forest is not very useful for Wang Yu who is flying in the air. The reason why he is easy to lose his way is because Wang Yu has no target.
Thinking of this, Locke Bai's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly said in horror: "Let's get out of here quickly!"
They admit that fighting alone will definitely not be Wang Yu's opponent, and two people fighting one may not be Wang Yu's opponent, but now there are a total of seven of them, with complete professional equipment and perfect coordination, they are the most elite in the world. The team, let alone the opponent is just a player, even if the opponent is a god-level boss, it is not in sight.
"Why do you want to leave!"
After all, half of the game time has passed now. It is impossible for Wang Yu, a road idiot, to find this place within 20 minutes. Besides, there are still seven people left in the Holy Temple team. Even if Wang Yu can find this place, one Playing seven may not be able to tie the score before the end of the game.
"That's right! I don't pay attention to you people at all."
"That's right, it's thanks to Lao Bai's gravity technique that caught him, otherwise we wouldn't be able to kill him with our own hands."
…
Wuji cast a contemptuous glance at the members of the Templar team, and with a wave of his staff, he flew lightly into the air.
Although Yang Na and the evildoer are strong, they are not Wang Yu's masters who can blow up the audience, not to mention that Wuji's output is one-time, so it can't help much in this case.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"
Seeing that Wuji used the flying technique, the long-range professional of the Templar team launched an attack on Wuji without saying a word.
Just now a group of people banded together to exile Wang Yu, it was because the mob team was not weak, and cutting off Wang Yu was purely helpless, now that the mob team is all dead and still avoiding Wang Yu, isn't it a little too embarrassing .
The mob team has been killed and injured at this time, and the only powerful target has been banished to the sky. Judging from the current situation of the battlefield, the mob team will undoubtedly lose.
As top experts, everyone in the Temple team is still very confident in their own strength.
Looking at the only Wuji left in front of him, Locke White showed a winner's signature smile.
The attacks of the Temple team landed on Wuji's body and were all bounced off. Against the attack, Wuji raised his figure in one breath and flew to a very high altitude.
Although Locke White and Wuji don't have much friendship, both of them are masters of tactics, and they still know each other very well.
"Admit defeat?"
What the hell, this bastard is really cheap. In this case, he doesn't forget to play tricks on people.
But this retreat just revealed the fear of Wuji in the Holy Temple team, and it played into Wuji's hands.
"See, you guys still want us to surrender?"
Seeing Wuji walking forward, Luo Kebai and others were startled and Qiqi subconsciously took a step back.
The large map is used as the battlefield, and the system will automatically adjust the scale, so the gravel forest is not as huge as the real map.
"hehe!"
"The pastor's self-explosion just now is actually a signal to his teammates!" Locke Bai roared anxiously: "His teammates will be here soon."
At this time, the Temple team had already killed Wuji, who was still in blood, and at the same time, he was deeply moved by Wuji's self-destruct behavior.
"Ha ha!"
Hearing the discussions of his teammates, Locke White couldn't help but frown.
Wuji laughed, making everyone in the Temple team flush with shame.
In just a few minutes, Wang Yu flew all the way to the sky above the battlefield.
"I didn't expect that this guy looks shameless, but his character is so strong."
"watch fireworks!"
"He wants to escape, kill him!"
There is no way, the self-explosion of this spicy chicken is too terrifying, and no one wants to lose the night under such circumstances.
"!!"
"This guy is really tough. He would rather die than surrender."
With a loud noise, Wuji exploded in the air, and the golden holy light spread out in the sky like a signal flare.
After speaking, Wuji took a step forward.
It is a matter of dignity and cannot be compromised.