Global Monster Online

The scene suddenly became blunt. Whether it is a face problem or a survival problem, the eyes of the discerning person know that this is a problem that Zhao Nan will not accept.

Others are in the crowd, the crowd has stopped, nervous and hesitating. This mage is more terrifying than that female swordsman. It was like a bunker built directly in the formation of one's own side, with all forts on it.

Zhao Nan squinted and sighed, the mana is quickly recovering. Of course, the other party won't know that even if he has extremely strong resilience and he has the help of restoratives, his mana has already fallen to the bottom during this high-frequency skill release process.

Wang Wei gritted his teeth, but two of his front teeth were missing. He was a little unaccustomed to biting, so he frowned and said, "How about our peace talks?"

The voice is not loud, but it takes a lot of courage to be able to tell.

Zhao Nan sneered, nodded, and the staff touched the ground, his expression relaxed. He sighed, and seemed very happy to see this change.

Wang Wei's eyes were joyful, and he quickly said, "This time we are not right. Please...Dogday!"

In the muddy area in front of him, the people in front of and behind Zhao Nan were instantly plunged into the mud, hitting a sluggish state.

Zhao Nan greedily pumped the air around him, and his body continued a new round of high-speed movement, wandering among the people, sighing the token not only to release skills, but also to smash people, and even explode in a hurry.

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Xi Menyu suddenly cracked his mouth and let out a chuckle. He squinted and looked quite cheerful.

The people around him didn't know what he was laughing at, so the wolf brother asked, "Master?"

"Wang Wei's idea is actually good, but after being seen through by others, don't you think it is funny?"

Really ridiculous? Brother Wolf frowned and didn't feel amused at all, but felt that this battle was a bit too hot and a bit too disparity. It is not a suspension rope of many people versus a few people, but a suspension rope of strength to suppress when there are few people versus many people.

This kind of unreasonable suspension... Brother Wolf wiped his sweat secretly, if the mage was mad at his side, would he be able to resist it?

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Brother Wolf didn't know if he could resist it, because he had never fought. But he clearly understood that Wang Wei couldn't resist now. As Ximenyu said, after his plan was seen through, it was impossible for Zhao Nan to give him any more time to stop.

No matter whether he has a lot of tongues and promises hard, he can't win the time when his group can wait for the skills to cool down.

Both parties are consuming, the health value, mana, and even the mentality are consuming.

No one can keep fighting forever, so it is very important to reorganize the offensive after an intermission. The NBA will also use foul tactics, dragging the **** one minute and dozens of seconds to his mother's ten or twenty minutes and adding free throw time. Now, can't the knife be used for everything?

Everyone is unfamiliar, and the antagonism is gradually increasing!

"Chong, Chong, bash them to death!"

There are still many people in the "Blood Shadow". After one and two battles, the original two full-man legions can now barely make up one. Thirty people were pacing and galloping, and the mage and archer became enthusiastic.

This kind of rushing charge is in line with their style. Wang Wei sucked his lips vigorously, then spit out fiercely. He was definitely going to win, otherwise the reputation of walking out of the instance would be worse than that of the mice in the small waterway.

The scene became lively again.

A howling sharp arrow passed by Zhao Nan's side, but his eyelashes did not tremble at all, his legs were tightened strongly and straight, and his hands were shot quickly and rhythmically. After every small fireball was emitted from his hands, Will pass through the crowd in front and fall on the archer behind.

Finina drew her sword again to meet the enemy. She and Zhao Nan were in the same straight line. All the skills that hit Zhao Nan must pass the defense of her long sword.

Gao Mingyang squeezed his sweat quietly, and quickly touched it from both sides, against the people flashing from both sides. A few of them are not high in strength, and they are just not afraid of pain to fight.

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The third round of confrontation started a bit suddenly, and it took about tens of seconds from a "dog day" to the present in Wang Wei.

Then the end is also extra swift.

"You are the devil."

Wang Wei squeezed his chest firmly, the long sword was usually on it, and it was stirred vigorously. The heart was probably crushed, Wang Wei vomited blood, and finally fell under Finina's sword.

He is already the last person...this time the last person to enter the dungeon "Blood Shadow".

Finina waved her hand vigorously, drew an arc with the long sword in her hand, swept away all the blood on it, and then returned the sword to its sheath. The long eyelashes exposed outside the mask blinked and moved against her. Frequency, blinked to Zhao Nan's side, and finally turned around, looking at the location of the safety zone.

As early as when Wang Wei fell, Zhao Nan started looking at the position.

He was looking at Xi Menyu, and Xi Menyu was also looking at him. In fact, the eyes of the two have long been entangled. Zhao Nan couldn't see through each other, and Xi Menyu couldn't see through Zhao Nan.

The two invisible gazes each had their own thoughts. Xi Menyu quickly tilted his head, pointed at the front behind Zhao Nan, and then silently clapped his palms, as if encouraging.

Many people also looked to Zhao Nan, and looked at everyone at the "end of the world". Just like this, a team of 8 people has just staged a tough battle with fewer people and more people.

Gao Mingyang suddenly slapped aloud, his voice was loud and very irritable. He actually had wounds on his body, and there were blood holes in his arms and thighs.

Gao Xiang, Xu Feng and him are actually very miserable. They not only have to take care of Zhao Nan, but also the priest Xu Fei, the sage Xu Yang, and the little mage Jiang Lun.

"Mingyang, what are you crazy about?"

Xu Fei kept demonstrating healing techniques to the injured people.

The milky white light made people feel at ease. Gao Mingyang's face gradually became ruddy, and he fumbled loudly, and yelled: "What kind of bird things are they? Just proposed to leave the guild one or two as quickly as rushing to reincarnate. Now that I win, just email me. , Either regret or have no eyes. I can't fuck!"

This speech is like broadcasting. Xu Fei and the three people knew that Gao Mingyang was absolutely incapable of hiding a secret.

In the safe zone, there were indeed people who couldn't laugh or cry. They smiled and laughed, but all their eyes fell on one corner.

More than a dozen people are looking ugly, standing with their heads down. Ten minutes ago, he was still a member of the "End of the World" guild.

"let's go."

Zhao Nan finally separated his eyes from Xi Menyu, and shook his stiff shoulders. He pointed to the road ahead and let everyone take a step forward, but the staff was in his hand, gently turning.

Ximenyu didn't speak. The people from "Purgatory" watched Gao Mingyang and they gradually walked away, knowing that Zhao Nan was facing everyone and was walking away. After the black shadow in front of the retreat had swallowed people's sight, he stood up and twisted his neck.

He looked at the side of the ‘Guardian Knight’, met the gaze cast by Nan Yangsheng, and said casually: “I’ll be one step ahead.”