A small mountain village located in the remote territory to the right of the main city in the snowy area——Afaran Village.

At this time, a heavy snowfall was slowly falling over the village of Afaran, and the original green tree branches were covered by the surprise snowflakes, freezing this beautiful scene.

The interweaving of green and white gives people a wonderful feeling, and the breath in the air instantly becomes fresh and cold.

Not far below these tree trunks, a figure is intertwined, as well as sparks and dazzling colors that are constantly lit.

The battle between Black City and the Hulk is in full swing, and the elite players of the Aijue Guild can't get involved at all, and can only watch the battle in a daze.

Several green figures and a white figure were intertwined, and around them, there were sunken potholes and scorched marks everywhere.

Yuedu Xiaozhengtai's eyes were fixed on Mocheng's blood volume, just in case Mocheng's blood volume exceeded the warning line.However, his actions seemed to be superfluous.Mocheng's blood volume has always remained at around 90.00% five, and there has never been a large arc of fluctuation.

On the contrary, the blood volume of the three members of the Hulk team is all below 80.00%.

This horrified the three of them, Mocheng's speed, the unresponsive skills, and the astonishing mss frequency.At this moment, they realized that they underestimated this man. [

"Moonset Frost Sky!"

Mocheng softly sang the melody of his skills, and the ice thorns all over the sky stabbed fiercely at the Hulk team.

"Ice cover."

Gently flicking his left hand, a chill penetrated his heart and spread forward.

"The Art of Fireball." The old one chanted proficiently, and at the same time, the rest of the Hulk team rushed towards Mocheng.

Mo Cheng's figure remained unchanged, and the flashing technique only shone slightly when the two of them rushed in front of them.

"Not good, let him run away again." The old man frowned. For them, Mocheng's flash technique with almost no cooling time was a headache. If he couldn't find a way to restrain it, he could only use .

Wait until the blue bars in Mocheng are over?The old one thinks it is impossible, they have been fighting for 5 minutes, but Mocheng gives him the feeling that there is no sign that the blue bar is about to run out.

You know, the blue bars of the three of them are only about half left, and Mocheng has used many more skills than them in these 5 minutes, and even, in their opinion, Mocheng's skills may be all More than 30 levels.

It is common knowledge that the higher the skill level, the more mana it consumes.

According to the information they had obtained before, there was no such thing as an embarrassing situation where the blue bars ran out in Mo City, which also meant that there was definitely a piece of equipment that could restore the blue bars in Mo City.

Thinking about this piece of equipment, Lao Yi's heart is very hot, no one can resist the equipment that restores the magic value of Zero Realm.No matter what era it is in, any game is good.

The equipment for recovering the blue bar has always been an artifact.

This man has something like this.Is it because he has such a thing that he can create so many incredible things?The old man couldn't help thinking this way.

No, it's impossible.The old one looked at Mocheng who raised his hand to release the magic fly, and his deep eyes were staring at himself.There was a shock in my mind, what kind of eyes were those. [

Indifferent, deep, like black jade, occasionally, with a trace of fortitude and coldness.

We are no match for him.The old one's body trembled, and such a sentence came to his mind. Suddenly, he felt a breeze blowing around him, and a slight chill came from the edge of his neck.When Lao Yi came back to his senses, his body trembled a few times involuntarily.

A bright dagger was gently attached to the edge of his neck.

Wearing a white robe, a man with a handsome face and thin lips spoke with a lazy but very magnetic voice.

"You are in a daze on the battlefield, it seems that you are still young."

The man chuckled lightly, and slashed down with the dagger mercilessly.

The old one felt a sharp pain in his neck, followed by a palm pressed against his body, and a chill came from behind, freezing his entire body.

Too late to react.

This was the old one's last thought.

What was left to him was the darkness of death.

"Old one!"

"Old one!"

Number two and number three shouted at the same time, their faces full of disbelief.Not only them, but the surrounding Aijue Guild players, Qingfeng, 50 Yuan, and Yuedu Xiaozheng, were all stunned.

Everything is too fast.

When they reacted, Lao Yi's body was slowly falling.

All of this was done by a man, and this man was none other than Mo Cheng.At this time, he had already returned to Qingfeng and the others. In his hand, the dazzling silver dagger was being held in his white and slender left hand.

Shura on the left, melody on the right.

What kind of picture is this, the battle suddenly freezes.This image will forever be imprinted in the minds of everyone present, and will not be erased for a long time.

"Old one!"

A trembling shout drew everyone's minds to life.

No. [-] and No. [-] rushed to the old one's side, supporting him with trembling hands.However, the old one is dead.No matter how they shouted, the heads of the old team had already dimmed.

This is just a game, but the relationship between the three of them has always been very deep.Because, we grew up together.The two looked at each other with hatred in their eyes.

They loosened their grip on Lao Yi's clothes, and picked up the weapon that Lao Yi had exploded.

When they faced Mocheng and the others again, the pain and anger in their eyes made everyone present take a deep breath.What's the matter with this person, it's just a game, how come it's as if there is a hatred for killing his father.

Only Mocheng understands them.However, this is a battlefield, if Mocheng doesn't kill them, they will kill him.Therefore, in his eyes, there was no fluctuation at all.Move forward with one hand, beckoning to the other party.

come on.

No. [-] and No. [-] were under the trend of anger, and their momentum became even more turbulent.

-500

"Howling and shattering!" Number two used a skill he had never used before.

"Back!" When Mo Cheng saw the No. [-] great sword hitting the front of Mo Cheng viciously, he woke up Qingfeng and the others with his words.

A powerful shock wave instantly blasted out a fan-shaped area with a radius of about 15 meters, and those Ai Duke players who were unable to react in time were immediately killed.

Qingfeng and the others also suffered a lot of damage, and the eyes of several people were also shocked.Because their own defense is very good, and Mocheng reminded them in time, although they did not completely escape the range of the skill, but the escape range was about ten meters, but at this time each of them had a second-damage Gundam on their heads. The value of nine hundred.

What about Mexico City in the skill center?Everyone's sights immediately shifted to the center of the battlefield.

-400

A number of four hundred floated above Mo Cheng's head.

wipe!This kind of people's psychology.

"Damn it, what a high defense it takes." Aijue Guild players scolded.

Number two was also a little surprised, but he didn't have time to be dazed, because Mocheng's staff had already lit up.

"Chi" A dagger with a cold light slashed across Mocheng's white robe, taking away a trace of blood.

No. [-]'s figure was like smoke and illusion. Although Mo Cheng dodged the blow, No. [-] was not surprised at all, nor did he stop his attack.

Mocheng waved his hand and released his skills, at his feet.

Number three was surprised, is this suicidal?He is an assassin, and his blood volume is thin. If he continues to attack Mocheng, the skills dropped by Mocheng will also cause him a lot of damage. At this time, he only has 50.00% of his blood volume.

It's not worth it, No. [-] immediately made a judgment, relying on his high agility, he jumped and left the moment he was dropped in Mocheng.

If you want to exchange injuries for injuries, you should injure yourself.Number three thought to himself, while running away, he also looked back.Everything in front of him suddenly overturned his understanding.

Mocheng dropped a magic fly, and saw that the magic fly was about to burst.Mocheng waved his hand and released an ice cover technique, and the icy breath slowed down the bursting speed of the magic fly.

I wipe!This also works!

The players around suddenly felt staggered and almost fell.

Seeing that Mo Cheng was not injured at all, No. [-] suddenly felt that he was being played.

"No. [-], calm down." No. [-] looked at No. [-]'s flushed face, fearing that he would suffer, so he stopped him immediately.

"I'll calm down." Bird No. [-] didn't like No. [-], didn't even look back, left a word and rushed up again.

This……

No. [-] also knew that it was impossible to persuade him, so in order to prevent No. [-] from being killed by Mocheng, he had no choice but to follow suit.

At this time, No. [-] had already forgotten that he was an assassin, a brave man in the dark, and a weird endorsement. He was so angry and stepped forward without invisibility. To be honest, he was just a food delivery man.

Can Jian's mood suddenly became very bad. He didn't expect Mocheng to be so difficult, and he didn't expect that once Number One died, the team would be in chaos.

Look, what kind of play is this?The assassin just rushed forward to fight with them.

No, I can't wait until they come to the showdown.Can Jian glanced at Qingfeng and the others.

If they were killed first, the silence would be nothing but the end of a strong bow.A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Can Jian's mouth.

"Give me an order to kill these three people first!" Can Jian said to the adjutant beside him.

"Yes."

The corner of Qingfeng's eyes has been watching Can Jian's side. Although there are only a few of them left, Qingfeng always feels that Can Jian, the vice president of the Aijue Guild, is definitely not a benevolent guy.

Mocheng also reminded him just now, so he paid extra attention.Sure enough, he immediately saw Can Jian issue an order.

"Fifty, take Yuedu away." Qingfeng pulled out his big sword and said.

"En." Whether 50 yuan is okay or not, he also found out the bad point, and immediately grabbed the little Zhengtai Yuedu with one hand, half hugged him, and floated under his feet.

"Not good! They found out." Can Jian immediately knew that his actions had been known by the other party after seeing the action of 50 yuan.But he didn't care anymore. "Hurry up, use your skills. Don't let them run away!"

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