"It's really a face of abuse!"
Lei Hun Hou suddenly rushed out, fluttering flames on the battle axe, the second rank skill, the flame of rapid fire, smashed past Ran Min's head, grandma's, I knew Ran Min would definitely not evade, his operation It is simply not enough to control that level of movement.
"Keng!"
The battle axe drew a long trajectory on the armor, and Ran Min trembled, his blood plummeted by a large amount—
"774!"
The attribute gap is so big that he was almost killed in a spike in one round!
"Boom..."
Lei Hunhou had not delivered his second blow, and he shot a shot in the face, which was exactly what the fox was aiming at. The swordsman Thunder Soul King on the side was immediately angry, and the blade raised three golden six-pointed stars. The 5-level combo hit Ran Min and smashed it out, shouting angrily: "Go to hell, big black face! "
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Before the combo hits, the Thunder Soul King's body trembled and was stunned by the frontal gouge. The little wolf's hidden body suddenly appeared, walking skillfully under his feet, intertwined with daggers, and "swipe and brush" three consecutive attacks. When he turned around, he was sent on the bleeding skill. In an instant, the vitality of the Thunder Soul King was only about 50%. In terms of singles, he was really not Song Han's opponent.
When the Thunder Soul Emperor saw the situation, he was also angry, his staff raised, and the ice and fire roared at the old K and smashed it! At the same time, a killer bee was released to attack Song Han, and the two-line operation was handy.
"Even sharp-edged people dare to touch them. I think you guys don't want to get in the Bahuang City anymore!" Thunder Soul Emperor's ice and fire roar is determined to win. In his eyes, Old K is probably already a corpse.
Between the lightning and flint, I rushed down from the rock with the Shuanglin Sword, volley raised my hand and applied a life healing technique to Old K, and directly pulled back 750 Qi and Blood, the Shuanglin Sword shook, and sent it to the Thunder Soul Emperor. , He possesses the Spirit Gathering Shield, so it is not so easy to hang up.
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"Fuck, who the fuck is this... Why can't you see the level..." The Thunder Soul Emperor stepped back, accumulating fireballs, and said angrily: "No matter who the fuck you are, you must die!"
"Boom!"
The Frost Lin sword pierced the Spirit Gathering Shield in an instant, and saw that 100% of the Spirit Gathering Shield's toughness value disappeared under an ordinary attack. The Thunder Soul Emperor had no ashes on his face, stopped the retreat operation, and stared at him. Me: "This... what kind of attack is this, a shield break? This is too fake..."
I smiled faintly, my body sank slightly, the Frost Lin sword exerted force, and Xunfeng cut down with a mighty force, directly smashing Thunder Soul Emperor's body, the attack power was too much stronger than the opponent's defensive power!
"1477!"
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The moment the spiritualist died, the seven or eight players behind him were dumbfounded: "Fuck! The boss is dead... One sword breaks the shield, one sword kills, 1477 damages without critical strikes, who is this person? Too Nima Stronger!?"
In the air, a wind elf archer almost ran away, holding a longbow: "Damn, I also exclaimed a P, let's go together and get rid of him!"
A few 37-level swordsmen rushed forward, and I also rushed to the 40-level archer in the air. He has the second rank skill, Seven-Star Arrow, which might pose some threats to me!
The golden light in front of me was shining, and I shot them down on my Dawn breastplate one by one. As a result, only 20-70 damage numbers could be exploded. Visually, the attack power of this group of 37-level swordsmen did not exceed 800 points, so it was naturally broken. Can not lose my 1025 defense!
"Snapped!"
With one foot, he suddenly stepped on a piece of bluestone and rushed into the air. The target was the wind elf archer. In order to shoot accuracy, he was only 7 yards from the ground, and he had entered my effective killing range.
"Wow..."
With the cloak hunting behind me, in the fearful eyes of the archer, I jumped up, and the Frost Lin sword cut through with a "click", and the ordinary damage was also very shocking—
"1292!"
This damage figure made the rest of the Leihun studio almost burst into tears, and after I landed, I was a life healer to pull back Ran Min's blood. This guy looks ugly and attracts hatred too!
"Brother Xiaoyao!"
Song Han shouted: "Go and chop the other two spiritualists, I'll kill Xuanhu!"
"good!"
Qingjian left the dust, 3 swordsmen behind me followed me directly, let the small nipple entertain, the Frost Lin sword flashed twice in a row, the two middle-level wizards without spirit gathering shields immediately fell to the ground, and the battle came and went quickly. In a blink of an eye, all the thunder soul studios of the 13-member team knelt, and the dragon dragon studio won!
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"Snapped!"
Ran Min kicked heavily on the berserker's corpse, gritted his teeth and said: "Wait for I am level 40, chasing you every day, wait and see!"
Holding the dagger, Song Han laughed and said: "The first battle is won, 4V13 won, it's pretty good..."
The fox chuckled: "That's because the boss's strength is too much stronger than them, otherwise it will be hard to kill, and the wind elf archer will die very wrongly, otherwise we will be hard to fight if we fly into the sky..."
I glared at him: "What's hard to fight? Two shots of the musket in your hand can make him fold his wings..."
"Uh, I forgot that I was remote..."
"roll!"
"Ahem..."
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"Do you guard the corpse?" Song Han asked.
I looked at the corpses in one place and said, "You don't need to guard, but you continue to level up. If they dare to come again, they will kill them again!"
"Ok!"
The three of them continued to level up, while I was holding my sword and holding a small pacifier, watching the silence around me, and said loudly: "Friends of Thunder Soul Studio, since everyone is here to kill monsters and make money. As a business man, why should I be hurt for a leveling place? You can be resurrected now, and I will never do it. There is still a lot of leveling space in the southern half of this highland. Go there and everyone will be in peace."
A few seconds after the voice fell, a white brilliance condensed, and then quickly disappeared. It was an assassin who had just been resurrected, and he began to sneak after the resurrection, seeming to avoid my pursuit.
The Shuanglin sword drooped, and the corner of my mouth raised and did not speak.
A few minutes later, the players of Thunder Soul Studio were resurrected one by one, and even the Thunder Soul Emperor was also resurrected. Holding the staff, he gave me a thumbs up: "Is it easy to be at ease? Very good, today this humiliation us Thunder Soul studio remembered, wait and see, sooner or later we will wash away today's shame!"
I spread my hands and chuckled: "Zhanlong Studio is always waiting for you to come to educate, but next time, don’t gang fights, come one by one, I will stay with Li Xiaoyao to the end, and I can’t kill you as much as I can. !"
The Thunder Soul Emperor's face turned purple, and he said in a deep voice: "This is what you said, you have a kind of free and comfortable, just don't go here, I will find someone who can kill you to teach you!"
On the side, the Thunder Soul King whispered: "Boss, this free and easy CBN battle net ranks 200+, and the ranking is very high. We..."
The Thunder Soul Emperor's face was cold: "Don't worry, let's go to the south to level up and wait for a good show!"
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A group of people in the Thunder Soul Studio left, Song Han carried the dagger and came to me, saying: "Brother Xiaoyao, what do these people mean? Please help? Let's go, and dry some eggs against the Edge Guild. I touched a rock..."
Looking at the Thunder Soul Family in the distance, I groaned and said, "Little Wolf, this time we reorganize Dragon Slasher, and I have no plans to make any concessions. Little pawn, although he moves slowly, he will never take a step back. Now that he has drawn down the road, I will start the first step of slashing the dragon here. It is on the Frost Maple Highland. Everyone will die!"
Song Han smiled calmly: "Okay! Let's do it like this. We haven't gotten up to the ranks of the few of us. This first battle depends on Brother Xiaoyao's performance!"
The fox carried the musket: "What if Jian Fenghan comes in person? Although the chances are not high..."
I held Shuanglin Sword tightly and smiled: "If Jian Fenghan really wants to come, I can't ask for it, the account of Tiance Sword has not been settled with him!"
Ran Min carried the battle axe on his shoulders: "Boss, what is your chance of winning against Jian Fenghan?"
I looked at the sword in my hand, integrated the rest of the equipment, and said: "An optimistic estimate, less than 30%..."
"Depend on… "
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About 10 minutes later, a group of people came up again at the foot of the mountain. Many of them had sharp suffixes, but they did come again. And walking in the forefront was a warrior in fine armor. The equipment was very good. The tomahawk with a dazzling handle looks very mighty, with a row of words on the top of the head, it is a frequent visitor on the ranking list—
Fallen Wolf LV-47 Silver Berserker...
I squinted and remembered, Jian Fenghan bought Aotian Axe from me at a high price, as if it was just to equip this person.
Song Han looked at the fallen wolf in the distance, gritted his teeth and said: "It's tricky, this person's CBN ranks above Brother Xiaoyao, 117th!"
Ran Min frowned: "Our Xiaoyao boss has a beacon head and a Frost Lin sword. Two Zi Lin weapons should be considered unique in the world? Why is the CBN battle net still behind this fallen wolf?"
The fox's musket lowered and smiled: "It's very simple. The game we played before, Xiaoyao has a short online time every day, and the level and ranking are also low. This fallen wolf must have a good ranking in the conquest..."
"I see… "
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Stepping on the maple leaves in one place, the fallen wolf came quickly with the Aotian Axe, stood 20 yards away from us, grinned: "Happy and comfortable, long time no see, it’s been good since we attacked General Changfeng last time. A few days, but it feels like it's right in front of you."
I folded my arms and said, "Well, fallen wolf, you came to Frost Maple Heights with a group of sharp guilds... Is it also for money?"
The fallen wolf couldn't help laughing: "No, it's just that we heard that a family of our Edge Guild was bullied in this picture, so I couldn't help but rush over to take a look at it. After all, these people are all sharp. The suffix, someone PK them, that is to openly slap our edge guild in the face, so..."
The fallen wolf's face was cold, and he whispered: "So I'm here to save my sharp face, no matter who is going to smash our sharp photos, I will not let it go! And, hey, happy at ease, you killed last time. Lost our Jianfenghan leader once, I will settle this account with you now!"
My sword eyebrows raised: "One-on-one?"
"Yes, go head-to-head!" The corner of the fallen wolf's mouth called up: "The first hanging pot healer in the Eight Desolate City, experience the pleasure of fear|feeling!"
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"Keng!"
The Shuanglin sword was unsheathed, and I said lightly: "The Edge Guild is so blatant, then I will teach you one by one!"