Zhan Long

Chapter 30: Prague VS Admiral

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"call!"

In the cold wind, a bloody dagger protruded from the darkness, directly across the admiral's white throat. This 26-level berserker looked shocked and knew that he had been attacked. There was a beautiful female assassin in front of him. Glowing leather armor, carrying a scarlet dagger in his hand, no one else, it is Yue Qingqian, the default deputy leader of Prague!

The leather boots stepped on the grass and stunned with a blow. After the admiral Bai Qi, Yue Qingqian drew his steps, a pair of beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings, and when he found that there was no one, he suddenly sank slightly and let out a soft drink, on top of the dagger. It became bloody and began to accumulate air, which lasted for about 1 second. After accumulating air, the skill was activated—Bleeding LV-3!

"Boom!"

"321!"

With a single blow, Admiral Bai Qi woke up from the gouge and hurriedly turned around, but when he turned around, Yue Qingqian had already handed out the Scarlet Blood Dagger, directly backstab, level 3 backstab, and improved at least With a 30% damage effect, Admiral Baiqi trembled all over, and 289 points of damage floated from the top of his head. He knelt down softly and hung up like that!

"Halo, Bai Qi hangs up!"

Not far away, Admiral Wang Jian came with his sword and sent it straight. The angle of attack was very simple. However, Yue Qingqian couldn't evade or fight against him, so he had to take his sword!

"puff!"

"272!"

A sword almost died, Yue Qing groaned and hurried back, but Wang Jian's attack followed like a shadow. In the sharp sword roar, two golden six-pointed stars climbed up the sword, which was the prelude to the level 3 combo skill. !

"Oh, bleed me!"

Yue Qingqian carried the dagger and rushed, brushing his body with two rays of level 3 hemostasis, barely adding 300+ blood.

Admiral Wang Jian was a young man about 20 years old, with a cold face, sliding his sword on the ground, and rushing hard. He seemed determined to kill this beautiful assassin. Under the moonlight, the moonlight cloak fluttered and leather armor. Next, a pair of snowy long legs alternately ran in the grass, very eye-catching. Although they were chased, they did not panic. They kept changing their perspectives to observe Wang Jian's movements.

"drink!"

With an angry shout, Wang Jian saw the opportunity, and suddenly buckled to break through the bushes and stopped in front of Yue Qingqian. The sharp sword was raised, which was directly a heavy slash skill. With his attack power, Yue Qingqian, the little assassin, might not be able to stop it. Gotta live.

"puff!"

The dagger broke the wind, Wang Jian’s blade had not fallen yet, and his back had already been hit by a gouge blow, his vitality dropped 250+, and another beautiful assassin appeared behind him, the dagger cut continuously, and the dagger floated up two khakily. A damage number of 180+ points!

"court death!"

Wang Jian slid sideways, avoiding Yue Qingqian's compensation knife, and while pouring a blood bottle, he suddenly slashed the beautiful assassin's body with a sword behind him, and at the same time rolled down the hillside. He knew that a swordsman and two assassins PK, the odds of winning are too low.

On the hillside, two Assassin MMs stood side by side, both with long hair fluttering and bright eyes and white teeth. Except for the different equipment, they are almost the same. Although the appearance in the game can be slightly adjusted, it is definitely not the case. Similar, that can only explain one problem, these two assassins MM are actually twins!

Moonlight LV-26 Assassin Moonlight LV-26 Assassin...

I was lying in the grass, looking stunned, grandma's, Yue Qingqian and a sister, tusk, the strength of the two MMs is pretty good, otherwise I am afraid that people like Yanzhao Wushuang will not be attracted.

At this time, the battle in the valley was getting worse. Admiral Li Mu was a wise man. With the tactics of killing the hanging pot healer, he completely suppressed the number of people. Although Yanzhao Wushuang was very strong, his fists were hard to beat by four hands. After the admiral Lianpo shot his long-range bow and arrow, he was furious and shouted in a low voice: "Come on, a few people, go with me to be the opponent's archer!"

The figure shook, and before Prague had started, Li Mu had already taken some people to kill him. After three or two strikes, he could solve them all. Only Yanzhao Wushuang carried the heavy sword and rushed towards Lianpo!

Admiral Lian Po, a 25th-level archer, is about 50 years old. He is considered a veteran of the Admiral’s family, and he must be an uncle in reality, but Yanzhao Wushuang is an uncle who is at least 40+ years old, so I take a deep breath. Tone, the two elders fight, there must be a wound!

"Snapped!"

The leather boots stepped on the turf, Lian Po forcefully retreated, and at the same time opened his bow and arrows to shoot, and with the continuous shooting of the rockets, Yan Zhao Wushuang's blood was also brushed away, less than 50% in a blink of an eye.

"Damn, die!"

Finally narrowed the distance, Yanzhao Wushuang yelled, instead of taking a sword, instead, he slammed Lian Po's shoulder with a heavy punch. The "bang" shook him back continuously, his body was out of balance, and Yanzhao Wushuang What is needed is the opportunity for the opponent's body to be delayed and involuntary, with a scream, and a "bang" under the feet-no double-click!

Even tricks, here again!

Admiral Lian Po saw in his eyes, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly raised his body, the whole person fell down the hillside and rolled down with horsetail grass. He had already calculated it, and used this terrain to MISS off. The opponent's non-double-click, if Yanzhao Wushuang didn't have the non-double-click, then he would be nothing more than an ordinary swordsman!

Seeing a series of five MISS flying up, Yan Zhao Wushuang's face was almost green, and he clenched his iron fist: "I'm going, cunning, very cunning..."

Behind him, a swift wind hit, Yan Zhao Wushuang hurriedly turned around, facing the attack of Admiral Li Mu. In the entire admiral’s family, Li Mu should be the strongest. Threatening character!

"Ding!"

Amid the sharp sword chants, the golden six-pointed star danced, and Li Mu's 3-level combo whizzed down on Yanzhao Wushuang's chest—

"199!"

"201!"

Yan Zhao Wushuang trembled, bent his knees and suddenly exerted force, his knees hit Li Mu's chest, while holding the sword in both hands, a heavy blow penetrated Li Mu's throat. This old guy was too cruel!

"448!"

Li Mu was originally not full of blood, but was suddenly fatally hit, and immediately fell to his knees, turned into a corpse, and hung up!

Yanzhao Wushuang took a deep breath, took out a blood bottle, and just about to drink it, suddenly two arrows flew from the hillside behind him, "Papa" twice, and the first person in the ranking list of the Eight Desolate City trembled. Slowly fell to his knees, hung up, and exploded a black epee. Behind him, Admiral Lian Po climbed up the hill, picked up the long sword, and said coldly: "Level 22 bronze long sword, not bad..."

Under the melee, the battle is coming to an end. In the end, the family of the above-mentioned generals takes the advantage of the number of people. 5 people surrounded the corpse king BOSS and slammed. They are already determined to win this BOSS. However, Prague brings not many players, only Yue Qingqian and Yue. Weiliang's two MMs are hidden in the dark, seemingly waiting for a fatal blow to the BOSS.

I continued to sit in the bushes, quietly waiting for the results.

"Be careful, the BOSS is going to hang up, beware of others robbing the monster!" Admiral Lianpo shouted in a low voice, pulling away the longbow, and shooting powerful arrows into the boss's neck.

The corpse king kept roaring, waving his arms and slapped Wang Jian who was a T in melee. However, there was also a hanging pot healer in the general family. Wang Jian's defensive power was not bad, and he was able to withstand it like this.

3%!

2%!

1%!

Seeing that the blood of the corpse king has bottomed out, and my heart is also in my throat, should the little girl Yue Qingqian do it

Just when I reminded, it really started. The hanging pot doctor of the Admiral’s family shuddered suddenly, with 552 damage points floating above his head, kneeling on the ground. Behind him, Yue Qingqian, holding a scarlet dagger, rushed straight up. Before, with a swipe of the dagger and gouge, Admiral Lian Po was stunned before he shot the arrow in his hand.

In the other direction, Yue Weiliang MM's dagger pierced into the heart of the corpse king. Regardless of the filthy and smelly blood, he cut twice in succession. The corpse king screamed, hung up, and burst out loudly. A pile of items.

"Grab something!" Wang Jian was anxious.

It is a pity that the swordsman's speed is far lower than that of Quan Min's assassin. Yue Qingqian arrived first. After reaching out, three pieces of equipment were already in her package, and she rushed to the hillside without stopping. Up, loudly said: "Sister, retreat, we absolutely can't beat 2V5!"

Yue Weiliang was determined: "Sister, go first, and the Lun family will die with them..."

Just after Admiral Lian Po woke up from the gouge strike, Yue Weiliang walked delicately to avoid Wang Jian’s attack. The dagger pierced the old man’s back with a backstab, and Lian Po slowly fell down. Lost the hanging pot healer, died too soon!

"wipe… "

Wang Jian whispered: "I will chase Yue Qingqian and equip her!"

Behind him, Yue Weiliang killed the Berserker again. He hadn't stood still, and suddenly a series of rocks exploded under his feet, and the damage was just the 20th level of the psychic, and the distance from the 24th psychic was. There was still 5 meters away, but Yue Weiliang stopped, slowly fell down, and hung up.

On the hillside, Yue Qingqian's two large white legs were scratched by thorns, but he didn't care about it. He carried three pieces of equipment exploded by BOSS and went straight up the hillside. Behind him, Wang Jian launched a level 3 speed skill, exclusive to the swordsman, increasing by 6%. The attack speed and 3% movement speed gradually narrowed the distance from Yue Qingqian, and the opponent's spiritualist also followed.

"That's okay..." Yue Qingqian frowned, already knowing that she was no longer so fierce, even though she had the scroll of returning to the city, but 5 seconds to crush the scroll is enough for Wang Jian to kill her twice, and, Wang Jian's An attacking bumblebee flying on his shoulders, a swordsman with pets, is not something that Yue Qingqian can match as an assassin.

"Die!"

With a leap, Wang Jian caught up with the opponent, his sword raised, and a heavy blow!

"258!"

Yue Qingqian was smashed and retreated continuously, embarrassed, and yet to stand still, a cone of ice fell on his shoulders, greatly reducing the effect of movement, and the opponent's spiritualist also followed.

"226!"

Yue Qingqian's equipment is good, but his total vitality is up to 500 points, which is completely bottomed!

In the bushes, holding the ancient ingot gun, I am fighting between heaven and man in my heart, and never intervene in the disputes of other people’s guilds. This is my principle, but... friends must help. This is also my principle, Yue Qingqian said. , We are friends, this will not change.

Clench your teeth, come to a compromise, treat, but don't attack!

Raise with one hand, life healing!

"+450!"

In an instant, Yue Qingqian was nearly full of blood, and she was a little surprised: "Ah, how come?"

Wang Jian looked in my direction, furious: "Damn, there is a hanging pot healer hidden in there!"

Yue Qingqian is quick in thinking and doesn't say anything. He rushes towards the psychic with the scarlet blood dagger. The psychic can only learn the Spirit Gathering Shield at level 40. Before level 40, he is a big crispy skin that attracts firepower. There is no reason. Don't kill him!

"Crack!"

While killing the psychic, Yue Qingqian was hit by a Level 3 Cone of Ice. I was far away with a Level 3 Hemostasis, which helped Yue Qingqian to pull the blood back, but it was accompanied by the bushes. With the sound of crushing, Admiral Wang Jian already appeared in front of me, with a golden six-pointed star floating on the blade, and shouted angrily: "Happy at ease? Are you looking for death!"