"Keng Keng Keng..."
A row of heavy shields fell to the ground, forming a shield array line of fire. The sharp intentions were very obvious. Even if I was alone, they would not despise me, and waited for me to attack.
"Why do we have to be the enemy of Zhanlong!?"
Simply holding the staff, trembling with anger, looked at Jian Fenghan's direction, and said loudly: "Ahan, I'm asking you why you must be an enemy of Zhanlong, our edge in the Eight Desolate City must be a foothold. Do you want to eradicate Dragon Slashing?!"
Jian Fenghan flipped his wrist, sent the sword blade into the chest of a bone-remaining member, slowly pulled out, and said lightly: "Sister Yun, needless to say, Xiaoyao is free to kill Brother Canglang, he is already our sharp edge. A mortal enemy, I am the lord of an alliance. He killed our sharp elders. He must have an explanation to everyone. If we don’t kill us today, we are free to talk about where we can stand in the Eight Desolate City, and where is our guild dignity?!"
Jian simply bit her silver teeth, took out the scroll of city return, and muttered: "Okay, you are the leader, you have the final say, but I have my decision right, I will not participate in this battle!"
"brush!"
The sharpest spiritualist returned to the city and left the battlefield.
Goodbye is also turning back in tears: "Leader, what shall we do now?"
Jian Fenghan shouted in a low voice: "Kill Xiaoyao freely, what else can I do!"
"Yes!"
…
"Archer!" Goodbye, holding the long knife in tears, shouted: "Get closer to Xiaoyao and shoot him with the seven-star arrow point. Once dizzy, the assassin will make up and kill him!"
In the crowd, seven or eight archers raised their longbows and clank the strings. This is really going to happen.
The attackers live, the defenders die!
At this moment, I can't hesitate anymore, holding the Frost Lin sword and turning on the speed skill, the whole person flew out and went straight to the opponent's shield formation. The target was locked. Goodbye is also a tear. He is the captain of this group of people. , Killing him can hit the morale of a group of sharp people to a certain extent, and without breaking this heavy shield formation, I will not be able to break through at all.
"Wow!"
On one side of my body, a seven-star arrow pressed against my nose nail and hit the pine tree behind. My next action was completed immediately. The irregular Z-shaped route under my feet was continuously dodged, and the shield array was instantly close to 10 yards away!
"Be careful!" Goodbye also raised the long sword in tears and shouted loudly: "Spiritist, Ice and Fire Roar locks him, the archer continues with the Seven-Star Arrow, the melee system can accumulate the flame of Swift Fire, just drop him in seconds!"
"Hong Hong..."
Below my feet, the energy of the ice and fire is surging, which is a prelude to the roar of ice and fire. I can see that the speed of movement is accelerated, the rage turning skill is activated, holding the frost sword, the blade is trembling, and the seven meteors are flying fast. , Yang Jian was just a seven-star Broken Yuezhan killing in the crowd. It was already a Level 6 Seven-star Broken Yuezhan, his lethality was amazing, and a series of damage figures moved!
"1764!"
"1827!"
"1911!"
"1784!"
…
Even the three hanging pots behind were directly killed by the sword energy, and on a straight line with a width of 5 yards, almost all of a group of players had only half blood left. Goodbye, the blood volume of tears is too thick, enough. 4000+ blood, and about 70% of the blood bars left, the long sword slammed, and angrily said: "Block him!"
"Keng!"
I held the Shuanglin sword tightly and slammed it against the shield that was tearful goodbye. It shook him back two steps in a row. The long sword sank and slammed it directly into my abdomen. It is a schistosomiasis ascetic monk, and the attack power of this Taishan strike cannot be ignored. After all, the weapon of goodbye is also a tear looks very good.
When the blade was about to penetrate my body, my body sank slightly, and I suddenly rubbed my body in the light of the sword. The whole person merged with the blade and rushed forward. The crowd swept through the crowd with a sound of "clap". At the same time, 20 people missed the Taishan strike, which was also tearful. Goodbye, because the blade rushing skill defaulted to MISS any damage during the release process!
"1547!"
A big number floated on top of the tearful goodbye head, and visually he still had about 2,200 blood!
"Depend on!"
Carrying a long sword, goodbye also turned back in tears, poured a blood bottle, and rushed forward, laughing while laughing: "The free and easy-going and comfortable person of the Hanging Pot of the first sword of the Eight Desolate City, do you only have this ability? If that's the case, then give the leader and wait for the edge to cut, because this is not enough to see, come on, there is something to kill me!"
As soon as I gritted my teeth, I suddenly opened my palms, and the three-handed sword blades condensed in the air.
"2215!"
A huge number of damage flew up, and goodbye, the tears still didn't hang up. There was a pot hanger who was locking him for healing, and he still had about 1700 health points. It seemed that he couldn't be killed!
In the crowd, a few sharp players couldn't help laughing: "The monk is mighty, this can't be killed, you are about to surpass our first ascetic monk floating king!"
Goodbye is also a tearful smile: "It's all right!"
Before the words fell, a tiger roar suddenly came from the grass, and then a golden tiger rushed out, and the body suddenly transformed into a giant tiger, stepping on the flames on all fours, and stepping on the flames along the way. The target was locked. Goodbye It's tears!
"What... What's the situation?" Goodbye was also tearful, and his pupils suddenly closed: "What's the matter?"
The flame god tiger suddenly crushed the body that was goodbye and tears, bringing out 1789 points of damage, and stopped at the core of the crowd. The little tiger raised his head and roared loudly!
"flood!"
The super sonic wave swept the crowd and formed a shock wave, causing extremely strong shock damage to the surrounding area within nearly 50 yards. A group of heavy armored players who were killed by me fell to the ground and died, and there were still some distances. The nearby potholders, archers, and musketeers were directly killed in seconds. There was no way, the attack power of the little tiger was too high, and Lieyin's roar was enough to kill them in seconds!
…
"Uh… "
Goodbye is also tears. I lost the treatment of the Pot Hanger, and the last blood has bottomed out. I slowly knelt to the ground, looked up at me, and said lightly: "It's over, Xiaoyao has changed into a super fierce pet..."
There was a sharp pain in my shoulder. The swift fire flames of the two berserkers caused 1000+ damage to me. I did not hesitate and dragged the combo effect to kill the two berserkers in seconds, and at the same time, they passed along the edge of the crowd. After the life healing technique is added, after being damaged by an attack, the attack power of the anger recovery skill will increase, which is a bit outrageous!
"Dash in, kill him!"
Not far away, two level 60 swordsmen were killed together, both of them were the absolute elites of the Edge Guild. Now there are no more than 100 Rank 3 players in the Eight Desolate City, but there are nearly 30 of them in the Edge, showing their strength. .
"Wow!"
The two swordsmen activated the blade thrust skill together and penetrated my body directly!
"971!"
"712!"
It hurts, one of them is particularly well equipped!
After being penetrated by the dash, I consciously rushed forward, and immediately became hot behind me. All the two MISSs fell off. I turned around and shook the air. This is the usual routine that every swordsman will use. They are right. I was so misguided with this trick!
The Shuanglin sword sank, and my body faded into the shadow of the sword, and the stronger swordsman's eyes suddenly froze: "Fuck, the blade rushes in!"
"Wow!"
Fast forward, swept the two of them, and brought out a huge number of injuries—
"1746!"
"1527!"
Without waiting for the two people to react, I walked quickly under my feet, looking for a good angle, and the start was a seven-star broken Yuezhang!
"boom!"
The crowd was crying miserably. Seven Stars Broken Yuezhan killed 9 people again, and the flame god tiger once again ran across the battlefield. The opponent's 50+ people were already running out, and even I didn't use Chilong. The shield is necessary, grandma's, after having the flame god tiger, my group combat ability is really greatly improved!
"Shasha..."
Ziyang boots moved quickly on the grass, the flame god tiger slaughtered the last few people on the shield line, while I wandered the battlefield, picked up nearly 50 pieces of equipment and threw it into the package. My burst rate of 65 Charisma points is indeed It's not built, almost kills a piece of equipment!
…
Not far away, the misty and misty battle axe knocked over an edge swordsman, but was directly emptied by Jian Fenghan's slashing air slash. He retreated in a hurry, but did not forget to look in my direction, haha laughed Said: "I rub! Free and easy is too powerful, one person broke the other's shield formation of fifty or sixty people? This... Is that big tiger a pet? How mighty!"
Broken Bone Leader Broken Sword laughed as if he was reborn: "The edge has suffered this time, so many people have been slaughtered by Xiaoyao Zizai, are they all rubbish? Jian Fenghan, do you only have the ability to bully us these emerging guilds? Haha, being killed by Xiaoyao as a bear like this, don't you want to say something?"
Jian Feng bit his steel teeth with bitterness, and said angrily: "Okay, keep your dog eyes open, I will show you how Xiaoyao Zizai corpses on the spot! Thirteen Eagles, take your elite, come with me , Our biggest strategic goal now is not to attack the white fox forest, but to kill Xiaoyao Freedom!"
Misty Yunyan raised his battle axe, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, Xiaoyao Ziyi has attracted the heavy firepower of the other party for us. Our chance is here. We are ready to break through. We can kill as much as we can, and let Feng Meng know that we are not. Lamb to be slaughtered!"
…
The figure shook, Jian Fenghan came with his sword, followed by 27 people, a total of 28 absolute elites, many of whom were Rank 3 masters. At a glance, including Jian Fenghan, a total of 8 Rank 3 players, this time provoked Hard nails!
His gaze swept across the air, three players of the wind elves race, two archers, and a mage. Among them, the mage is a level 61 player with three ranks and possesses the super brutal skill of the Indigo Sea Arrow. He must be killed first, otherwise I will be very sad.
Facing Jian Fenghan's menacing force, I did not go far, but stood there quietly with my sword lifted up, my heart calm, waiting for the best chance to make a move!
Several players on the front line are getting closer and closer!
"50 yards!"
"40 yards!"
"35 yards!"
Enter the effective attack range!
With a trembling of his arm, his left fist blasted to the ground, locking Jian Fenghan and Binding Beast Lock!
"Snapped!"
As the boots stepped on the ground, a cloud of dust came out, Jian Fenghan's beautiful MISS dropped the attack of the Beast Bound Lock, and his consciousness was terrible, but the Beast Bound Lock still bound a 59-level swordsman behind him!
Raise your hand, Qixing Broken Yuezhan!
"boom!"
At the moment when Seven Stars Broken Yuezhan issued, I raised my left hand, five fingers and one at the same time, and continued to lock the swordsman!
"1733!"
"2214!"
After two consecutive injuries, without any accidents, the swordsman fell down with a horrible grunt, becoming the first person among the 27 people brought by Jian Fenghan to die!