In the south of the city, someone finally couldn't bear to make a move. He shot at a Ping'an soldier, and suddenly exploded, hitting the vital point directly, which was extremely ruthless. When the patrol team saw the identity of the shooter, their expressions changed drastically.
Xiao Zhong, a gold-level master, once caused trouble in the south of the city and was shot and killed by Nie Pohu.
The Ping An soldiers who were attacked flashed out their shields, and at the same time moved their feet back. The other warriors came out with their swords and aimed at Xiao Zhong's heart, dantian, throat and eyes respectively. They cooperated closely and were as fast as lightning.
A trace of disdain flashed in Xiao Zhong's eyes, a group of silver ranks dared to attack him, they were overwhelmed, their inner strength burst out, and the long sword pierced the shield through the distance of space.
Ding-
The bronze shield of the double Jinshi curse exploded, and the fragments shot in all directions. The soldier was struck by lightning, bleeding from the tiger's mouth, fierceness flashed in his eyes, the retreat stopped, and another shield appeared, posing in a bison charging posture, only an indomitable fierceness.
"Looking for death!" Xiao Zhong's evaluation was only two words, and his expression couldn't be bothered. The bronze shield with double gold and stone curses produced in the south of the city is very famous, but the sword in his hand is top-grade silver, and his own gold-level master, with the skill bonus, the double gold and stone curse shield is a joke.
Ding!
The crisp impact sound was a little more dull, and the flames blazed, and the shield had some cracks, but it didn't shatter. Xiao Zhong was stunned, the same shield, but terribly hard, as if he had hit a mountain.
The other Ping An soldiers seemed to have known this would happen a long time ago, so they suddenly accelerated, and their long swords and knives pierced Xiao Zhong's body, blood gushing out.
"You...damn it!" Xiao Zhong was furious. The body of a gold-ranked expert was extremely sensitive. He had already reacted just as the severe pain came. A soldier flew out, a narrow sword hole in the heart, and it took several seconds for a stream of blood to flow out.
laugh-
The third warrior died and had his head chopped off.
when-
A shield appeared, blocking Xiao Zhong's fourth sword, and the flames shot out. The shield had fine cracks, but it was not broken. Xiao Zhong's arm was numb, and he finally remembered what kind of shield it was.
In the south of the city, there is a bronze shield with triple gold and stone spells, which is only used by peace fighters, not for sale, and outsiders can get it
It's just a double gold stone spell shield. The defensive power of triple gold and stone spell shields is five to six times that of double shields. Xiao Zhong has always sneered at this kind of behavior of using external force, but now he knows that this thing is still somewhat useful.
Xiao Zhong's offensive was blocked, and it was an opportunity created by the Ping An soldiers through hard work, and the light of the sword shrouded Xiao Zhong again. The corners of Xiao Zhong's mouth curled up, his disdain remained the same. Do you think you can stand up with a few tattered shields? too naive.
The long sword changed its move under an almost impossible situation, and stabbed at the frontal warrior, puff - like a broken bamboo, it pierced through in one go. Xiao Zhong's expression changed, and he backed away with lightning, but it was already too late.
The reason why the warrior who was pierced through the body was hit in this way was because he sent it to the sword on his own initiative. Almost at the same time, a shield appeared on the left, right, and rear respectively, surrounded by four sides, and separated in an instant, blood burst out, and Xiao Zhong burst into earth-shattering screams, the screams were full of pain and regret.
Bang, bang, bang.
The three separated fighters did not withdraw voluntarily, but were sent flying. Each of them was sent flying more than ten meters away and fell to the ground.
The soldiers on the front had turned into countless pieces of meat, scattered in all directions.
Xiao Zhong stood proudly in the center of the street, dancing with his long hair, his aura soared to the sky, but it was only for a moment, the overwhelming aura was like a balloon that had been punctured, and it blew out in an instant. A ray of bright red overflowed from the heart, dyed the clothes red, and the red area expanded. Xiao Zhong's face changed many times, and finally froze, and the moment his eyes turned gray, he fell straight down.
Even a gold-level master would not be able to survive if his heart was stabbed.
The establishment of the patrol team is 10 people, and now there are only two people left. The two peace fighters were expressionless, silently cleaned up the battlefield, handed over to the other patrols that came, and returned to the headquarters.
Many people who saw this scene were shocked. It took no more than 10 seconds from Xiao Zhong's violent attack to the end of the battle. The final result was that the Ping An team paid the price of eight people to kill a gold-level expert. This kind of combat power is simply frightening. Under normal circumstances, a gold-level master can instantly kill a silver-level player.
Many people who were ready to move suppressed their thoughts, and the high-level people in the south of the city disappeared, but the low-level fighters were not soft persimmons and could not be manipulated casually.
"Native chicken tile dog!" The voice of disdain spread throughout the south of the city, and a breath
A gloomy young man appeared at the entrance, dressed in black clothes, as if blackening the surrounding space.
Mo Ke!
Seeing that it was him, the expressions of the Ping An soldiers who rushed over changed. For this new master in the Blue City, the road to rise is the road to killing. Apart from suffering at the hands of Liu Wei'an, he basically has no defeats.
"Where is Liu Wei'an, where is it? Tell him to get out and meet me." Mo Ke squinted at the sky, the tallest of these people in front of him was only at the peak of silver, and he was not qualified to make him want to look straight.
The Ping An soldiers all stared angrily.
"Our city lord has gone offline. If you want to see him, just wait here." The deputy captain who hurried over said, he was also extremely angry, but he still remained calm.
The incomparably pitch-black sword light flashed past, reaching the extreme speed. The vice-captain had just raised his feet, and the long sword was only half drawn, all movements stopped, and a fine bloodstain overflowed from the center of his brow.
boom!
The deputy captain's body fell to the ground, and the horror in his eyes froze. No one expected that Mo Ke would make a sudden move, and the first move was thunderous. The vice captain is also a gold-level master. Although he is only in the early stage of promotion, his strength cannot be underestimated. But even Mo Ke couldn't catch a move.
The Ping'an soldiers were furious, and rushed forward in a swarm, regardless of whether they could beat or not. The corner of Mo Ke's mouth sneered, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, when he pressed his finger on the hilt of the sword, Xu Banxian appeared.
"Stop!"
The signboard turned into a canopy and enveloped all the fighters, and they all rolled back.
"Leave it to me!" Mo Ke shot, and the sword glowed across the sky, as if to cut the world in half.
The darkness and white light collided, and a dazzling brilliance erupted. The person who looked at this side blinked subconsciously, and the battle was over. The scholar's sword has been sheathed. Xu Banxian faced him from a distance, and all the Pingan soldiers who rushed forward were rescued, behind Xu Banxian. Judging from the scene, it was Xu Banxian who won the battle.
"Blind man, if you dare to stand out while your injury is not healed, do you think your life is too long?" Mo Ke's eyes were cold.
"Old Taoist, you are black all over, and you are accompanied by bad luck. There must be a catastrophe in the near future. If you give me three kowtows, the old Taoist may consider helping you resolve it." The Ping'an soldier saw his hands trembling unnaturally behind his back.