Scanning the map, there are a total of 7 players, all of whom are sharp players. 3 of them are in the main league and 4 are outside the organization, so 3 players are stronger, and there are no players in Rank 3!
"brush!"
A pardon card flew up, followed by a white fox transfiguration card, and my defense power increased by 50 points.
"Shasha..."
The wild grass was smashed by the boots, and a strong smell of plant body fluid came. I already rushed out, the Shuanglin sword flicked, the combo skills whizzed out, and went straight to the front 59 swordsman!
"scare?!"
The swordsman is not a rookie, sliding under his feet, directly miss the first blow of the combo, and my body quickly retreats, but my movement speed is slightly faster, the next three blows landed on his shoulders, "bang bang bang" three attacks , Unexpectedly did not kill, a pot-hanging person in the distance brought back 1200+ blood for him in time.
The blade sank slightly, and I decisively launched the blade rush, and the whole body rubbed the sword light, and "Swipe" rushed for five yards. At the same time, the sword blade was transformed to attack the target along the way. Four heavy armored players were all cut to the point. At the level of residual blood, after the blade rush was completed, looking for the angle instantly turned around and raised the Shuanglin Sword. Seven meteors flew above the blade, and Sui Yuezhan pierced the crowd with a "bang"!
Amid the screams, the four people all fell together. There was no room for discussion, and the pot hanging person had no chance to intervene in the treatment.
"Depend on!"
The archer gritted his teeth: "Good BT! We retreat..."
I have a hand: "Since you are here, give it to the first level, don't go!"
The prehistoric world!
Three magic weapons penetrated the archer’s body, bringing out a large number of damage—
"3011!"
It is a direct spike again, my attack power is too strong, far from these non-heavy armor players can withstand!
Not far away, the 59-level spiritualist gritted his teeth: "Damn! Once upon a time, being at ease was a piece of cake, how can it be so strong now, it's unreasonable!"
I smiled, iron fist blasted the ground, the beast-binding lock appeared without any warning, bound the feet of the spiritualist, the Frost Lin sword floated by, and the sunda wind smashed the shield and killed it! With a click, a 57-level gold wand burst out!
"Damn, what is this..."
The 58-level pottery pottery man let out an angry roar, holding his staff and thinking about fleeing, shouting loudly: "Wait for the fuck, Feng Mang will not let you go, wait for you to die!"
I looked at him lightly: "Can you still go?!"
I was nearly 30 yards away from him, which was beyond the attack range of any swordsman. The foot-scraping man sneered: "Why can't I go? Do you really think your hands and eyes are open to the sky? 100 yards from here are thousands of our sharp edges. Brother, follow along if you have the seeds!"
"Roar!"
Before the words fell, a fierce little tiger rushed out of the grass, and the flame claws were directly printed on the chest of the pot hanging, bringing out a big number of damage—
"2188!"
It was another spike attack. A 7-person team didn’t even count as my appetizer, but it also verified the power of the Flame God Tiger. Killing cloth armor and leather armor was simply too fierce. The attack power of 2600 was basically the same. The hit is sure to kill, plus it has four active attack skills, Flame Claw, Scream Roar, Bloodthirsty Strike, and Fire Rush. Even god-level cloth armor players may not be able to escape the tiger's hunt. .
…
"Wow..."
I haven’t had time to turn around. Dozens of sharp players have appeared in the bushes behind me. Many of them are masters I know. Two of them are members of the Edge Thirteen Eagles, grandma’s, and many of them are spiritualists and bows. I know my hand, I can’t be stuck by the Seven-Star Arrow or Cone of Ice, otherwise I will definitely die!
I rushed straight to the past, separated the grass with a "swipe" and appeared on another open area in the jungle, but I regretted it as soon as I went out. It was the end of the war there, and a large group of sharp players were chasing the Misty Palace, Remnant Bones and For the remaining players of the Battlewind Guild, the poor three guilds have been crushed by the edge. Judging from the number of people on the map, at least 1,000 people are still alive, and the three guilds only have less than 200 people left. Many of them are no longer there. Those who accept the hanging pot's rise and death are all waiting for the end of the battle. Resurrection costs 1 level and may be killed again at any time. This is a price that many people simply don't want to bear.
"Free and easy!"
In the battlefield full of bones, a high-ranking berserker swung his battle axe and repelled several swordsmen who had attacked together. He leaned on the battle axe and looked at me out of breath: "Why are you back? Don't let you go. Is it farther away?"
This is no one else, it is Misty Cloud, the leader of Misty Palace, and there are two other people fighting alongside him, one is the leader of the Remnant Bone, the 61st-level human knight is reborn with a broken sword, and the other is the leader of the battle wind, the 60-level wind elf spirit. The magician was in a bloody battle against the Central Plains, and nearly 200 people were united around the three. The players were surrounded by sharp players, and it was the last resistance.
Holding the Shuanglin sword, while running along the edge of the jungle, I said loudly: "I don't want to get involved in this war, but the sharp people take the initiative to attack me, what else can I do?!"
Misty Yunyan raised an axe to split a swordsman's chest and shouted loudly: "Brothers, break through from the right wing, let's cover up and be at ease!"
A Misty Palace team leader immediately objected fiercely: "Leader, we have lost nearly a thousand brothers, do we have to cover a person we just met? Even... not even the lord of Dragon Slashing?!"
Misty Yunyan shouted in a low voice: "Don't hesitate, follow me, damn, as long as it is a sharp enemy, that is my friend. I have already determined that Xiaoyao Ziyi is my friend. For a friend, even if I die one more time, what is it? It’s 10 hours!"
"Okay..." the team leader acquiesced.
The leader of the Remnant Bone Guild, Broken Sword Rebirth, holding a long spear, said lightly: "I'll break through, Yunyan, you follow me, I will attract most of the firepower, you take people out, we will fight for the white fox forest this time. I have already lost, and what we can do now is to minimize the loss and give away a little less equipment to the grandchildren of Fengmeng!"
"Well, I think so too!"
…
Behind him, a group of archers were chasing after me, and a group of knights and ascetics were waiting in front of me. The front had formed a battle formation of about 50 people waiting for me. It was too much of a face.
"Stop it!"
Among the crowd, a high-ranking female mage came out carrying a staff, and shouted at the swordsmen, berserkers and other professions on the battlefield: "Don't attack, our Edge and Dragon Slashing are never enemies, don't be impulsive! "
As she said, she turned and looked at me. It was the sharp deputy leader Jiansi, her eyes flickered with helplessness, and she said simply and loudly: "Xiaoyao, we don't need to be enemies. I leave a mouth in the north of the encirclement. You go..."
As soon as the voice fell, the fallen wolf rushed over with the battle axe and shouted loudly: "Vice lord, you can’t let him go. Happy to kill so many of us, brothers’ lives are worthless, today you let him go. It has chilled the hearts of so many of our brothers. As Xiaoyaozai once said, today, Xiaoyaozai must die anyway!"
"You!" His face turned blue with simple anger.
"Fate!"
The fallen wolf rushed over with the battle axe in his hand. If nothing else, the battle axe was glowing with orange luster. It was the lingyu weapon battle axe that was recently developed, and its attack power must not be too low!
After gritting my teeth, I have made up my mind to kill the fallen wolf first and destroy the prestige of the edge!
"brush!"
A killer bee rushed over. It was a pet of a fallen wolf. His level was very high and his attack power would not be too low!
"Papa Papa..."
The combo damage is printed on my star flame armor, 200+ damage each time, and can withstand it. On the other side, the fallen wolf attacked, the offensive was swift, and the battle axe was thrown out with a throw of the hand. It was a three-turn skill. The tomahawk projection, ignoring the defensive blow, is very powerful!
With a "bang", Ziyang Boots stepped on a deep pit in the grass. I abruptly reversed the direction, and a gorgeous MISS floated behind me. With the operation to dodge the opponent's assassin, the Fallen Wolf was not surprised at all. Knowing that I can do it, I grabbed the tomahawk of the maneuver and launched another blow, the air slash, the three-revolution attack skill!
I didn't evade, and I couldn't evade, so I took the blow with my shoulder!
"Boom!"
"1321!"
The whole body trembled, and the 2000+ defensive power couldn't withstand such an attack. After the fallen wolf's full blow, it produced a movement delay effect of about 0.5 seconds. Even a master would have such a flaw. I didn't waste any opportunity. The Shuanglin sword slammed across, and Xunfeng cut across the abdomen of the fallen wolf!
"2297!"
The fallen wolf yelled in surprise, hurriedly backed away, and said loudly: "Hanging pot, milk me!"
Unfortunately, it's too late!
I opened one hand, the prehistoric world!
"boom!"
The three sword lights intertwined and penetrated the body of the fallen wolf!
"2764!"
Spike, did not explode the battle axe, but exploded a billowing helmet, stepped forward and picked it up.
…
"Halo, the wolf was killed..."
Among the crowd, Jian Fenghan held the Huoyun sword and his eyes were cold: "Xiaoyao is at ease, you are the one who kills the wolf in one round. You are the first person in Bahuang City to dare to do this!"
As he said, Jian Fenghan sank slightly, and shouted: "Brothers, hurry up and end the battle, and try to intercept their breakthrough power!"
"Wow!"
The light of the sword was bitter, and Jian Fenghan's blade rushed forward and directly killed the few knights with the remaining bones. The blade flicked, and Shake Kong was printed on the chest of a knight!
"2471!"
That knight was not someone else, it was the rebirth of the Remnant Bone League Master Broken Sword. He was directly chopped into residual blood. He retreated with a spear, his face turned purple: "NM, Jian Fenghan, what kind of attack power is this!? Yunyan, charge But when I go, there is Jian Fenghan guarded, so many of us will die..."
Misty Yunyan carried his battle axe: "Damn, then give me a shot too!"
…
I looked at a group of players being besieged. I couldn’t bear it, but I was helpless. After all, I was only one person. I rushed forward with the Shuanglin sword. 50 people were waiting for me in battle. If I didn’t break through them, too. Can't live the same!
"Keng!"
Among the crowd, the 60-level ascetic monk was also tearful and slowly pulled out a blood-red sword, and the corner of his mouth raised: "Brothers, get ready to fight, kill the dragon-slashing lord, you can have a big meal tonight, otherwise 5 yuan box lunch Serve!"