MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 752: Weird warrior

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As soon as Dragon City Flying General finished speaking, a player stood up behind Dragon City Flying General.

Wang Yu smiled awkwardly, and asked Dragon City Flying General, "Who is next?"

"Look back and talk!" Long Chengfei pointed at Wang Yu's right fist and sighed.

"I lost..." Zuiwo was also a man who could afford to let go on the battlefield, and he surrendered casually.

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, not only did Wu Gou Shuangxue not rush or attack like ordinary soldiers, but turned around and ran back.

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

This player is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, has a small crew cut, and is very capable. His strong muscles clearly squirm with his steps, and he can tell at a glance that they are made of real materials, rather than relying on game special effects.

This is a two-foot-long one-handed dagger, more like a stab than a sword. The whole body of the sword is like a triangular file, with bloodletting grooves on three sides.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, not only did Wu Gou Shuangxue not rush or attack like ordinary soldiers, but turned around and ran back.

"Look back and talk!" Long Chengfei pointed at Wang Yu's right fist and sighed.

The Zuiwo battlefield with his head down turned his head with an extremely difficult turn, and looked in the direction of Longcheng Feijiang's finger, only to see Wang Yu's fist stopped not far above his crotch...

Among other things, just put this figure among thousands of otaku game dogs, and it can instantly kill all the little fresh meat.

"Understood!" Xiao Wu nodded and walked in front of Wang Yu, and issued a sparring request: "I will fight with you this time."

No way, no matter how low the judgment of a fighter is, it is still higher than that of an assassin, not to mention that the opponent drunk on the battlefield is still Wang Yu.

But the target of Zuiwosha is Wang Yu's neck artery... This is the key to human beings, and it will never be able to recover. Although in the game, all attributes are concrete, Zuiwo may not be able to do it in the battlefield. Instant kill, but combined with the weapon specially used for bloodletting in Ya's hand, the output is absolutely terrible...

"Come on!" The middle-aged man also acted straightforwardly, without unnecessary nonsense, and directly sent an application for a competition to Wang Yu.

Who knew that Zuiwo would be bombarded in a sneak attack without resisting a round... This is so embarrassing, thanks to the fact that this kid is here to calm things down and not to provoke trouble, otherwise Zuiwo would be killed on the battlefield. It will leave a shadow.

However, at this moment, Wang Yu stepped back slightly, and the weapon lying drunk on the battlefield brushed past Wang Yu's chest...

After sneaking, Zuiwo saw Wang Yu still in a daze on the battlefield, without any hesitation or mercy, he drove around Wang Yu's side at a high speed, flipped the long thorn in his hand, and inserted it into the right side of Wang Yu's neck.

As expected of being a soldier, his techniques are much more professional than ordinary people. If he were an ordinary person, the stabbing in the back must be the waist, after all, there is a back bonus.

Wang Yu let go of his hand and put it down, cupped his fists and said, "I've accepted it!"

To be honest, Dragon City Flying General and his group were originally well-known professional players, and in the brand-new mode, they are like a fish in water, invincible in all directions, so they really didn't take Wang Yu to heart at first, so they let him play in seconds. People's drunks are shot on the battlefield, and they can be solved quickly.

Wang Yu stood up, clasped his fists very politely and said, "Tie Niu, I never taught you anything."

At this time, a slightly younger face said: "Calling the old boy? No need, the kid in front of me is a mess with Dengfeng, and he must have anti-stealth props on him, so the third brother is at a disadvantage... Why don't you let me try, I can't do it anymore. Call Laotong."

Wang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand to grab Zuiwo's right ankle, stretched his right hand halfway forward, then stopped, and said to Zuiwo: "You lost!"

As soon as Dragon City Flying General finished speaking, a player stood up behind Dragon City Flying General.

Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Zuiwo's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man spoke, showing his weapon.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man spoke, showing his weapon.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man spoke, showing his weapon.

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

Seeing the middle-aged man's weapon, Wang Yu was startled suddenly...

No way, no matter how low the judgment of a fighter is, it is still higher than that of an assassin, not to mention that the opponent drunk on the battlefield is still Wang Yu.

"I can still fight!" Zuiwo was already quite old on the battlefield, so it was natural that he would not accept losing to a young man.

Who knew that Zuiwo would be bombarded in a sneak attack without resisting a round... This is so embarrassing, thanks to the fact that this kid is here to calm things down and not to provoke trouble, otherwise Zuiwo would be killed on the battlefield. It will leave a shadow.

Reaching the peak is famous for its rich products, but there are traces of Xiao Wu's point of view.

"I lost..." Zuiwo was also a man who could afford to let go on the battlefield, and he surrendered casually.

This is a two-foot-long one-handed dagger, more like a stab than a sword. The whole body of the sword is like a triangular file, with bloodletting grooves on three sides.

"I'm not dead yet!" Zuiwo kicked his right foot on the battlefield, trying to break free, but found that Wang Yu's hands were like iron clamps, and he couldn't break free at all.

Wang Yu kicked away the front sword, and at the same time stretched his hands left and right, using a move of "split light and wrong shadow", knocking the other two to the ground, and then rushed towards Wu Gou with a blow Frost and snow.

Who knew that Zuiwo would be bombarded in a sneak attack without resisting a round... This is so embarrassing, thanks to the fact that this kid is here to calm things down and not to provoke trouble, otherwise Zuiwo would be killed on the battlefield. It will leave a shadow.

Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Zuiwo's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

Wang Yu came to act as a mediator, so naturally he couldn't make the first move, so he protected his abdomen with his left hand, stretched his right hand forward, and took a defensive stance.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

Wang Yu was confused, he was an assassin with a sword just now, could this guy be an archer with a sword

The body of Zuiwo, who was stabbing in the air, was a little out of balance. After being pressed by Wang Yu, the weapon directly pierced the ground. However, Zuiwo's battlefield was also quite savvy. At the moment when he rushed to the street, he quickly received his body and supported the ground with his left hand , kicked Wang Yu's throat with both legs off the ground.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man spoke, showing his weapon.

"This kid is a bit fierce, do you want to call the old boy?" Longcheng Flying General turned his head and asked a group of brothers.

Wang Yu stood up, clasped his fists very politely and said, "Tie Niu, I never taught you anything."

Only then did Wang Yu realize that this guy was not a warrior, but an assassin...

"I can still fight!" Zuiwo was already quite old on the battlefield, so it was natural that he would not accept losing to a young man.

Wang Yu was confused, he was an assassin with a sword just now, could this guy be an archer with a sword

After sneaking, Zuiwo saw Wang Yu still in a daze on the battlefield, without any hesitation or mercy, he drove around Wang Yu's side at a high speed, flipped the long thorn in his hand, and inserted it into the right side of Wang Yu's neck.

Among other things, just put this figure among thousands of otaku game dogs, and it can instantly kill all the little fresh meat.

"Wu Hook Shuangxue!" Xiao Wu also turned back to Wang Yu, and then drew out his sword.

Wang Yu was confused, he was an assassin with a sword just now, could this guy be an archer with a sword

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

The body of Zuiwo, who was stabbing in the air, was a little out of balance. After being pressed by Wang Yu, the weapon directly pierced the ground. However, Zuiwo's battlefield was also quite savvy. At the moment when he rushed to the street, he quickly received his body and supported the ground with his left hand , kicked Wang Yu's throat with both legs off the ground.

This player is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, has a small crew cut, and is very capable. His strong muscles clearly squirm with his steps, and he can tell at a glance that they are made of real materials, rather than relying on game special effects.

"Come on!" The middle-aged man also acted straightforwardly, without unnecessary nonsense, and directly sent an application for a competition to Wang Yu.

Seeing this, Wang Yu waved his right hand, and the flying sword fell to the ground, but at this moment, Wu Gou Shuangxue waved his hand, and three more swords flew out, forming a fan and stabbing at Wang Yu.

As expected of being a soldier, his techniques are much more professional than ordinary people. If he were an ordinary person, the stabbing in the back must be the waist, after all, there is a back bonus.

"I'm not dead yet!" Zuiwo kicked his right foot on the battlefield, trying to break free, but found that Wang Yu's hands were like iron clamps, and he couldn't break free at all.

Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Zuiwo's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

"I'm not dead yet!" Zuiwo kicked his right foot on the battlefield, trying to break free, but found that Wang Yu's hands were like iron clamps, and he couldn't break free at all.

But the target of Zuiwosha is Wang Yu's neck artery... This is the key to human beings, and it will never be able to recover. Although in the game, all attributes are concrete, Zuiwo may not be able to do it in the battlefield. Instant kill, but combined with the weapon specially used for bloodletting in Ya's hand, the output is absolutely terrible...

Wang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand to grab Zuiwo's right ankle, stretched his right hand halfway forward, then stopped, and said to Zuiwo: "You lost!"

"Come on!" The middle-aged man also acted straightforwardly, without unnecessary nonsense, and directly sent an application for a competition to Wang Yu.

"Hmph, how dare you stand out for others with this ability?" Seeing that Wang Yu hadn't noticed that his side had already made a move, Zuiwo couldn't help but sneered.

But the target of Zuiwosha is Wang Yu's neck artery... This is the key to human beings, and it will never be able to recover. Although in the game, all attributes are concrete, Zuiwo may not be able to do it in the battlefield. Instant kill, but combined with the weapon specially used for bloodletting in Ya's hand, the output is absolutely terrible...

Wang Yu was confused, he was an assassin with a sword just now, could this guy be an archer with a sword

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

Wang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand to grab Zuiwo's right ankle, stretched his right hand halfway forward, then stopped, and said to Zuiwo: "You lost!"

"I can still fight!" Zuiwo was already quite old on the battlefield, so it was natural that he would not accept losing to a young man.

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

The Zuiwo battlefield with his head down turned his head with an extremely difficult turn, and looked in the direction of Longcheng Feijiang's finger, only to see Wang Yu's fist stopped not far above his crotch...

No way, no matter how low the judgment of a fighter is, it is still higher than that of an assassin, not to mention that the opponent drunk on the battlefield is still Wang Yu.

However, at this moment, Wang Yu stepped back slightly, and the weapon lying drunk on the battlefield brushed past Wang Yu's chest...

"I think what Xiao Wu said is reasonable!" Zui Wo nodded and said: "Otherwise, how could he avoid my attack? He must have used props."

Longcheng Flying General stroked his chin and thought for a while, "Okay, Xiao Wu, don't be ashamed."

After sneaking, Zuiwo saw Wang Yu still in a daze on the battlefield, without any hesitation or mercy, he drove around Wang Yu's side at a high speed, flipped the long thorn in his hand, and inserted it into the right side of Wang Yu's neck.

No way, no matter how low the judgment of a fighter is, it is still higher than that of an assassin, not to mention that the opponent drunk on the battlefield is still Wang Yu.

Seeing Zuiwo's stabbing in the air, Wang Yu pressed Zuiwo's head on the back of the battlefield.

The Zuiwo battlefield with his head down turned his head with an extremely difficult turn, and looked in the direction of Longcheng Feijiang's finger, only to see Wang Yu's fist stopped not far above his crotch...

Seeing the middle-aged man's weapon, Wang Yu was startled suddenly...

Zuiwo stood up unhappily on the battlefield and said: "Huh, stop talking nonsense, you lose! You are capable, so who should you be ashamed of if you don't give in?" Lying on the battlefield is really a straightforward person.

"I think what Xiao Wu said is reasonable!" Zui Wo nodded and said: "Otherwise, how could he avoid my attack? He must have used props."

The body of Zuiwo, who was stabbing in the air, was a little out of balance. After being pressed by Wang Yu, the weapon directly pierced the ground. However, Zuiwo's battlefield was also quite savvy. At the moment when he rushed to the street, he quickly received his body and supported the ground with his left hand , kicked Wang Yu's throat with both legs off the ground.

Among other things, just put this figure among thousands of otaku game dogs, and it can instantly kill all the little fresh meat.

This player is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, has a small crew cut, and is very capable. His strong muscles clearly squirm with his steps, and he can tell at a glance that they are made of real materials, rather than relying on game special effects.

After sneaking, Zuiwo saw Wang Yu still in a daze on the battlefield, without any hesitation or mercy, he drove around Wang Yu's side at a high speed, flipped the long thorn in his hand, and inserted it into the right side of Wang Yu's neck.

However, at this moment, Wang Yu stepped back slightly, and the weapon lying drunk on the battlefield brushed past Wang Yu's chest...

Seeing the middle-aged man's weapon, Wang Yu was startled suddenly...

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

Seeing this scene, Zuiwo's face turned red in an instant, if Wang Yu hadn't been merciful just now, hehe...

Wang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand to grab Zuiwo's right ankle, stretched his right hand halfway forward, then stopped, and said to Zuiwo: "You lost!"

"I think what Xiao Wu said is reasonable!" Zui Wo nodded and said: "Otherwise, how could he avoid my attack? He must have used props."

"Tie Niu! Please advise!" Wang Yu clasped his fists neither humble nor overbearing.

Just when Wang Yu was wondering, Wu Gou Shuangxue had already run five meters away from Wang Yu, and then he pointed the sword with his left hand horizontally, and raised the long sword in his hand, and a sword flew out from behind Wu Gou Shuangxue, stabbing at Wang Yu. feather.

"I'm not dead yet!" Zuiwo kicked his right foot on the battlefield, trying to break free, but found that Wang Yu's hands were like iron clamps, and he couldn't break free at all.

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

"I'm not dead yet!" Zuiwo kicked his right foot on the battlefield, trying to break free, but found that Wang Yu's hands were like iron clamps, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Tie Niu! Please advise!" Wang Yu clasped his fists neither humble nor overbearing.

Wang Yu was confused, he was an assassin with a sword just now, could this guy be an archer with a sword

No way, no matter how low the judgment of a fighter is, it is still higher than that of an assassin, not to mention that the opponent drunk on the battlefield is still Wang Yu.

Who knew that Zuiwo would be bombarded in a sneak attack without resisting a round... This is so embarrassing, thanks to the fact that this kid is here to calm things down and not to provoke trouble, otherwise Zuiwo would be killed on the battlefield. It will leave a shadow.

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

To be honest, Dragon City Flying General and his group were originally well-known professional players, and in the brand-new mode, they are like a fish in water, invincible in all directions, so they really didn't take Wang Yu to heart at first, so they let him play in seconds. People's drunks are shot on the battlefield, and they can be solved quickly.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, not only did Wu Gou Shuangxue not rush or attack like ordinary soldiers, but turned around and ran back.

This player is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, has a small crew cut, and is very capable. His strong muscles clearly squirm with his steps, and he can tell at a glance that they are made of real materials, rather than relying on game special effects.

The body of Zuiwo, who was stabbing in the air, was a little out of balance. After being pressed by Wang Yu, the weapon directly pierced the ground. However, Zuiwo's battlefield was also quite savvy. At the moment when he rushed to the street, he quickly received his body and supported the ground with his left hand , kicked Wang Yu's throat with both legs off the ground.

Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Zuiwo's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

At this time, Dragon City Flying General and others persuaded: "Okay, third, you really lost!"

"I can still fight!" Zuiwo was already quite old on the battlefield, so it was natural that he would not accept losing to a young man.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, not only did Wu Gou Shuangxue not rush or attack like ordinary soldiers, but turned around and ran back.

Seeing this scene, Zuiwo's face turned red in an instant, if Wang Yu hadn't been merciful just now, hehe...

Wang Yu let go of his hand and put it down, cupped his fists and said, "I've accepted it!"

Wang Yu came to act as a mediator, so naturally he couldn't make the first move, so he protected his abdomen with his left hand, stretched his right hand forward, and took a defensive stance.

"I can still fight!" Zuiwo was already quite old on the battlefield, so it was natural that he would not accept losing to a young man.

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

Zuiwo stood up unhappily on the battlefield and said: "Huh, stop talking nonsense, you lose! You are capable, so who should you be ashamed of if you don't give in?" Lying on the battlefield is really a straightforward person.

"Look back and talk!" Long Chengfei pointed at Wang Yu's right fist and sighed.

After landing, the corner of Wu Gou Shuangxue's mouth curled up, and with a twist of her wrist, she stuck the sword in her hand on the ground!

However, at this moment, Wang Yu stepped back slightly, and the weapon lying drunk on the battlefield brushed past Wang Yu's chest...

However, at this moment, Wang Yu stepped back slightly, and the weapon lying drunk on the battlefield brushed past Wang Yu's chest...

Seeing the middle-aged man's weapon, Wang Yu was startled suddenly...

Wang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand to grab Zuiwo's right ankle, stretched his right hand halfway forward, then stopped, and said to Zuiwo: "You lost!"

The body of Zuiwo, who was stabbing in the air, was a little out of balance. After being pressed by Wang Yu, the weapon directly pierced the ground. However, Zuiwo's battlefield was also quite savvy. At the moment when he rushed to the street, he quickly received his body and supported the ground with his left hand , kicked Wang Yu's throat with both legs off the ground.

The Zuiwo battlefield with his head down turned his head with an extremely difficult turn, and looked in the direction of Longcheng Feijiang's finger, only to see Wang Yu's fist stopped not far above his crotch...

At this time, Dragon City Flying General and others persuaded: "Okay, third, you really lost!"

Wang Yu let go of his hand and put it down, cupped his fists and said, "I've accepted it!"

Wang Yu smiled awkwardly, and asked Dragon City Flying General, "Who is next?"

"Understood!" Xiao Wu nodded and walked in front of Wang Yu, and issued a sparring request: "I will fight with you this time."

Seeing this scene, Zuiwo's face turned red in an instant, if Wang Yu hadn't been merciful just now, hehe...

"Look back and talk!" Long Chengfei pointed at Wang Yu's right fist and sighed.

After landing, the corner of Wu Gou Shuangxue's mouth curled up, and with a twist of her wrist, she stuck the sword in her hand on the ground!

"I lost..." Zuiwo was also a man who could afford to let go on the battlefield, and he surrendered casually.

As expected of being a soldier, his techniques are much more professional than ordinary people. If he were an ordinary person, the stabbing in the back must be the waist, after all, there is a back bonus.

Wang Yu stood up, clasped his fists very politely and said, "Tie Niu, I never taught you anything."

Among other things, just put this figure among thousands of otaku game dogs, and it can instantly kill all the little fresh meat.

"Hmph, how dare you stand out for others with this ability?" Seeing that Wang Yu hadn't noticed that his side had already made a move, Zuiwo couldn't help but sneered.

Reaching the peak is famous for its rich products, but there are traces of Xiao Wu's point of view.

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Zuiwo's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

Wang Yu let go of his hand and put it down, cupped his fists and said, "I've accepted it!"

Wang Yu was confused, he was an assassin with a sword just now, could this guy be an archer with a sword

Wang Yu was confused, he was an assassin with a sword just now, could this guy be an archer with a sword

Zuiwo stood up unhappily on the battlefield and said: "Huh, stop talking nonsense, you lose! You are capable, so who should you be ashamed of if you don't give in?" Lying on the battlefield is really a straightforward person.

Wang Yu kicked away the front sword, and at the same time stretched his hands left and right, using a move of "split light and wrong shadow", knocking the other two to the ground, and then rushed towards Wu Gou with a blow Frost and snow.

"This kid is a bit fierce, do you want to call the old boy?" Longcheng Flying General turned his head and asked a group of brothers.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man spoke, showing his weapon.

"I think what Xiao Wu said is reasonable!" Zui Wo nodded and said: "Otherwise, how could he avoid my attack? He must have used props."

Seeing Wang Yu rushing over, Wu Gou Shuangxue swung one hand back, and another sword flew out. Wu Gou Shuangxue followed the sword and moved a few meters away, dodging Wang Yu's fist.

Wang Yu smiled awkwardly, and asked Dragon City Flying General, "Who is next?"

As soon as Dragon City Flying General finished speaking, a player stood up behind Dragon City Flying General.

At this time, Dragon City Flying General and others persuaded: "Okay, third, you really lost!"

"Hmph, how dare you stand out for others with this ability?" Seeing that Wang Yu hadn't noticed that his side had already made a move, Zuiwo couldn't help but sneered.

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

"I lost..." Zuiwo was also a man who could afford to let go on the battlefield, and he surrendered casually.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man spoke, showing his weapon.

"I can still fight!" Zuiwo was already quite old on the battlefield, so it was natural that he would not accept losing to a young man.

"Come on!" The middle-aged man also acted straightforwardly, without unnecessary nonsense, and directly sent an application for a competition to Wang Yu.

"This kid is a bit fierce, do you want to call the old boy?" Longcheng Flying General turned his head and asked a group of brothers.

Seeing the middle-aged man's weapon, Wang Yu was startled suddenly...

Who knew that Zuiwo would be bombarded in a sneak attack without resisting a round... This is so embarrassing, thanks to the fact that this kid is here to calm things down and not to provoke trouble, otherwise Zuiwo would be killed on the battlefield. It will leave a shadow.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, not only did Wu Gou Shuangxue not rush or attack like ordinary soldiers, but turned around and ran back.

"Come on!" The middle-aged man also acted straightforwardly, without unnecessary nonsense, and directly sent an application for a competition to Wang Yu.

As expected of being a soldier, his techniques are much more professional than ordinary people. If he were an ordinary person, the stabbing in the back must be the waist, after all, there is a back bonus.

To be honest, Dragon City Flying General and his group were originally well-known professional players, and in the brand-new mode, they are like a fish in water, invincible in all directions, so they really didn't take Wang Yu to heart at first, so they let him play in seconds. People's drunks are shot on the battlefield, and they can be solved quickly.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

"Look back and talk!" Long Chengfei pointed at Wang Yu's right fist and sighed.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man spoke, showing his weapon.

Who knew that Zuiwo would be bombarded in a sneak attack without resisting a round... This is so embarrassing, thanks to the fact that this kid is here to calm things down and not to provoke trouble, otherwise Zuiwo would be killed on the battlefield. It will leave a shadow.

"Look back and talk!" Long Chengfei pointed at Wang Yu's right fist and sighed.

"Wu Hook Shuangxue!" Xiao Wu also turned back to Wang Yu, and then drew out his sword.

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

Just when Wang Yu was wondering, Wu Gou Shuangxue had already run five meters away from Wang Yu, and then he pointed the sword with his left hand horizontally, and raised the long sword in his hand, and a sword flew out from behind Wu Gou Shuangxue, stabbing at Wang Yu. feather.

This player is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, has a small crew cut, and is very capable. His strong muscles clearly squirm with his steps, and he can tell at a glance that they are made of real materials, rather than relying on game special effects.

"This kid is a bit fierce, do you want to call the old boy?" Longcheng Flying General turned his head and asked a group of brothers.

At this time, a slightly younger face said: "Calling the old boy? No need, the kid in front of me is a mess with Dengfeng, and he must have anti-stealth props on him, so the third brother is at a disadvantage... Why don't you let me try, I can't do it anymore. Call Laotong."

This is a two-foot-long one-handed dagger, more like a stab than a sword. The whole body of the sword is like a triangular file, with bloodletting grooves on three sides.

Seeing the middle-aged man's weapon, Wang Yu was startled suddenly...

At this time, a slightly younger face said: "Calling the old boy? No need, the kid in front of me is a mess with Dengfeng, and he must have anti-stealth props on him, so the third brother is at a disadvantage... Why don't you let me try, I can't do it anymore. Call Laotong."

At this time, Dragon City Flying General and others persuaded: "Okay, third, you really lost!"

To be honest, Dragon City Flying General and his group were originally well-known professional players, and in the brand-new mode, they are like a fish in water, invincible in all directions, so they really didn't take Wang Yu to heart at first, so they let him play in seconds. People's drunks are shot on the battlefield, and they can be solved quickly.

"I think what Xiao Wu said is reasonable!" Zui Wo nodded and said: "Otherwise, how could he avoid my attack? He must have used props."

"Look back and talk!" Long Chengfei pointed at Wang Yu's right fist and sighed.

"I can still fight!" Zuiwo was already quite old on the battlefield, so it was natural that he would not accept losing to a young man.

Wang Yu stood up, clasped his fists very politely and said, "Tie Niu, I never taught you anything."

Wang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand to grab Zuiwo's right ankle, stretched his right hand halfway forward, then stopped, and said to Zuiwo: "You lost!"

Reaching the peak is famous for its rich products, but there are traces of Xiao Wu's point of view.

Reaching the peak is famous for its rich products, but there are traces of Xiao Wu's point of view.

"Tie Niu! Please advise!" Wang Yu clasped his fists neither humble nor overbearing.

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

Wang Yu kicked away the front sword, and at the same time stretched his hands left and right, using a move of "split light and wrong shadow", knocking the other two to the ground, and then rushed towards Wu Gou with a blow Frost and snow.

No way, no matter how low the judgment of a fighter is, it is still higher than that of an assassin, not to mention that the opponent drunk on the battlefield is still Wang Yu.

At this time, Dragon City Flying General and others persuaded: "Okay, third, you really lost!"

"This kid is a bit fierce, do you want to call the old boy?" Longcheng Flying General turned his head and asked a group of brothers.

Dragon City Flying General and the others are comrades-in-arms and friends for many years, and they are clear about what kind of underwear they like to wear with each other. They naturally know the strength of Zuiwo on the battlefield. Even he can't hold it, and the others probably are similar.

Longcheng Flying General stroked his chin and thought for a while, "Okay, Xiao Wu, don't be ashamed."

The Zuiwo battlefield with his head down turned his head with an extremely difficult turn, and looked in the direction of Longcheng Feijiang's finger, only to see Wang Yu's fist stopped not far above his crotch...

"Come on!" The middle-aged man also acted straightforwardly, without unnecessary nonsense, and directly sent an application for a competition to Wang Yu.

Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Zuiwo's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

"Hmph, how dare you stand out for others with this ability?" Seeing that Wang Yu hadn't noticed that his side had already made a move, Zuiwo couldn't help but sneered.

"Understood!" Xiao Wu nodded and walked in front of Wang Yu, and issued a sparring request: "I will fight with you this time."

Wang Yu came to act as a mediator, so naturally he couldn't make the first move, so he protected his abdomen with his left hand, stretched his right hand forward, and took a defensive stance.

Wang Yu smiled awkwardly, and asked Dragon City Flying General, "Who is next?"

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

Zuiwo stood up unhappily on the battlefield and said: "Huh, stop talking nonsense, you lose! You are capable, so who should you be ashamed of if you don't give in?" Lying on the battlefield is really a straightforward person.

However, at this moment, Wang Yu stepped back slightly, and the weapon lying drunk on the battlefield brushed past Wang Yu's chest...

"Come on!" The middle-aged man also acted straightforwardly, without unnecessary nonsense, and directly sent an application for a competition to Wang Yu.

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

Seeing Wang Yu rushing over, Wu Gou Shuangxue swung one hand back, and another sword flew out. Wu Gou Shuangxue followed the sword and moved a few meters away, dodging Wang Yu's fist.

"Tie Niu! Please advise!" Wang Yu clasped his fists neither humble nor overbearing.

The body of Zuiwo, who was stabbing in the air, was a little out of balance. After being pressed by Wang Yu, the weapon directly pierced the ground. However, Zuiwo's battlefield was also quite savvy. At the moment when he rushed to the street, he quickly received his body and supported the ground with his left hand , kicked Wang Yu's throat with both legs off the ground.

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

Wang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand to grab Zuiwo's right ankle, stretched his right hand halfway forward, then stopped, and said to Zuiwo: "You lost!"

Wang Yu was confused, he was an assassin with a sword just now, could this guy be an archer with a sword

No way, no matter how low the judgment of a fighter is, it is still higher than that of an assassin, not to mention that the opponent drunk on the battlefield is still Wang Yu.

"I can still fight!" Zuiwo was already quite old on the battlefield, so it was natural that he would not accept losing to a young man.

"Wu Hook Shuangxue!" Xiao Wu also turned back to Wang Yu, and then drew out his sword.

Zuiwo stood up unhappily on the battlefield and said: "Huh, stop talking nonsense, you lose! You are capable, so who should you be ashamed of if you don't give in?" Lying on the battlefield is really a straightforward person.

Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Zuiwo's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

Seeing the middle-aged man's weapon, Wang Yu was startled suddenly...

Seeing the middle-aged man's weapon, Wang Yu was startled suddenly...

After landing, the corner of Wu Gou Shuangxue's mouth curled up, and with a twist of her wrist, she stuck the sword in her hand on the ground!

Wang Yu smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand to grab Zuiwo's right ankle, stretched his right hand halfway forward, then stopped, and said to Zuiwo: "You lost!"

Only then did Wang Yu realize that this guy was not a warrior, but an assassin...

"Hmph, how dare you stand out for others with this ability?" Seeing that Wang Yu hadn't noticed that his side had already made a move, Zuiwo couldn't help but sneered.

Wang Yu came to act as a mediator, so naturally he couldn't make the first move, so he protected his abdomen with his left hand, stretched his right hand forward, and took a defensive stance.

"Wu Hook Shuangxue!" Xiao Wu also turned back to Wang Yu, and then drew out his sword.

The Zuiwo battlefield with his head down turned his head with an extremely difficult turn, and looked in the direction of Longcheng Feijiang's finger, only to see Wang Yu's fist stopped not far above his crotch...

"I lost..." Zuiwo was also a man who could afford to let go on the battlefield, and he surrendered casually.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, not only did Wu Gou Shuangxue not rush or attack like ordinary soldiers, but turned around and ran back.

Wang Yu stood up, clasped his fists very politely and said, "Tie Niu, I never taught you anything."

Reaching the peak is famous for its rich products, but there are traces of Xiao Wu's point of view.

As expected of being a soldier, his techniques are much more professional than ordinary people. If he were an ordinary person, the stabbing in the back must be the waist, after all, there is a back bonus.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man spoke, showing his weapon.

Wang Yu smiled awkwardly, and asked Dragon City Flying General, "Who is next?"

Who knew that Zuiwo would be bombarded in a sneak attack without resisting a round... This is so embarrassing, thanks to the fact that this kid is here to calm things down and not to provoke trouble, otherwise Zuiwo would be killed on the battlefield. It will leave a shadow.

Reaching the peak is famous for its rich products, but there are traces of Xiao Wu's point of view.

Wang Yu was confused, he was an assassin with a sword just now, could this guy be an archer with a sword

"Look back and talk!" Long Chengfei pointed at Wang Yu's right fist and sighed.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield!" The middle-aged man spoke, showing his weapon.

Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Zuiwo's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

After landing, the corner of Wu Gou Shuangxue's mouth curled up, and with a twist of her wrist, she stuck the sword in her hand on the ground!

This is a two-foot-long one-handed dagger, more like a stab than a sword. The whole body of the sword is like a triangular file, with bloodletting grooves on three sides.

At this time, Dragon City Flying General and others persuaded: "Okay, third, you really lost!"

"I'm not dead yet!" Zuiwo kicked his right foot on the battlefield, trying to break free, but found that Wang Yu's hands were like iron clamps, and he couldn't break free at all.

Just when Wang Yu was wondering, Wu Gou Shuangxue had already run five meters away from Wang Yu, and then he pointed the sword with his left hand horizontally, and raised the long sword in his hand, and a sword flew out from behind Wu Gou Shuangxue, stabbing at Wang Yu. feather.

Just when Wang Yu was in a daze, Zuiwo's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.

Just when Wang Yu was wondering, Wu Gou Shuangxue had already run five meters away from Wang Yu, and then he pointed the sword with his left hand horizontally, and raised the long sword in his hand, and a sword flew out from behind Wu Gou Shuangxue, stabbing at Wang Yu. feather.

Seeing this, Wang Yu waved his right hand, and the flying sword fell to the ground, but at this moment, Wu Gou Shuangxue waved his hand, and three more swords flew out, forming a fan and stabbing at Wang Yu.

No way, no matter how low the judgment of a fighter is, it is still higher than that of an assassin, not to mention that the opponent drunk on the battlefield is still Wang Yu.

As soon as Dragon City Flying General finished speaking, a player stood up behind Dragon City Flying General.

Who knew that Zuiwo would be bombarded in a sneak attack without resisting a round... This is so embarrassing, thanks to the fact that this kid is here to calm things down and not to provoke trouble, otherwise Zuiwo would be killed on the battlefield. It will leave a shadow.

Who knew that Zuiwo would be bombarded in a sneak attack without resisting a round... This is so embarrassing, thanks to the fact that this kid is here to calm things down and not to provoke trouble, otherwise Zuiwo would be killed on the battlefield. It will leave a shadow.

"Tie Niu! Please advise!" Wang Yu clasped his fists neither humble nor overbearing.

Wang Yu kicked away the front sword, and at the same time stretched his hands left and right, using a move of "split light and wrong shadow", knocking the other two to the ground, and then rushed towards Wu Gou with a blow Frost and snow.

To be honest, Dragon City Flying General and his group were originally well-known professional players, and in the brand-new mode, they are like a fish in water, invincible in all directions, so they really didn't take Wang Yu to heart at first, so they let him play in seconds. People's drunks are shot on the battlefield, and they can be solved quickly.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, not only did Wu Gou Shuangxue not rush or attack like ordinary soldiers, but turned around and ran back.

Seeing Wang Yu rushing over, Wu Gou Shuangxue swung one hand back, and another sword flew out. Wu Gou Shuangxue followed the sword and moved a few meters away, dodging Wang Yu's fist.

This player is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, has a small crew cut, and is very capable. His strong muscles clearly squirm with his steps, and he can tell at a glance that they are made of real materials, rather than relying on game special effects.

Seeing the middle-aged man's weapon, Wang Yu was startled suddenly...

Seeing Wang Yu rushing over, Wu Gou Shuangxue swung one hand back, and another sword flew out. Wu Gou Shuangxue followed the sword and moved a few meters away, dodging Wang Yu's fist.

"I'm not dead yet!" Zuiwo kicked his right foot on the battlefield, trying to break free, but found that Wang Yu's hands were like iron clamps, and he couldn't break free at all.

After landing, the corner of Wu Gou Shuangxue's mouth curled up, and with a twist of her wrist, she stuck the sword in her hand on the ground!

"You wait a moment." Long Chengfei waved his hand to Wang Yu and said.

After landing, the corner of Wu Gou Shuangxue's mouth curled up, and with a twist of her wrist, she stuck the sword in her hand on the ground!

"Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, not only did Wu Gou Shuangxue not rush or attack like ordinary soldiers, but turned around and ran back.

Wang Yu let go of his hand and put it down, cupped his fists and said, "I've accepted it!"

Reaching the peak is famous for its rich products, but there are traces of Xiao Wu's point of view.

As soon as Dragon City Flying General finished speaking, a player stood up behind Dragon City Flying General.

After sneaking, Zuiwo saw Wang Yu still in a daze on the battlefield, without any hesitation or mercy, he drove around Wang Yu's side at a high speed, flipped the long thorn in his hand, and inserted it into the right side of Wang Yu's neck.