Undead Farm

Chapter 86: Double skin milk

Hey! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After looking at the four succeeded players, Goblin, who had not retired, still used his wooden handle to continually lick his skirt, and Shawen became angry!

"Ah! Die!"

Shawen became a silver hair, and the gun sword shook the front of Goblin, then reversed the sword and went straight to the four daring guys.

Although he did not suffer any harm, he would be hit by the four martial arts and IQs so bad, which is undoubtedly the biggest insult to him.

With a bang, the four Goblin, who couldn’t escape, were directly beheaded by him. Four rounded heads flew high to one side, but Shawencheng turned back and turned his sword.

"Sneak attack?!"

The coming person is the night three, seeing the other side so fierce, the armor defense is even more incomparable, the sea tactics are already invalid, then he can only do it himself.

I slammed Shawencheng back and shot it. The long sword slammed into his chest. On the night of the night, he only felt the tiger's mouth tremble. He suddenly changed his face and returned his sword.

After a few jumps and opened the distance, the night three looked toward his long sword, and his brow wrinkled.

The tip of the sword was actually broken by the armor and the big part of the fingernail, which made him distressed and jumped.

You must know that this exquisite long sword can be worth one or two hundred gold coins even if you sell it. Is it so bad if you waste it? !

"But..."

Looking at the other set of luxurious equipment, the eyebrows were raised at night.

"Come back!"

Taking the wind from the beginning, the night is like a swaying piece of paper, generally rushing toward Sha Wencheng, and Sha Wencheng snorted, shaking his gun toward the front.

At night, I didn't dare to pick it up. I slipped over the blade and then slammed the sword in my hand on the handle and cut it directly toward Shawencheng's fingers.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, and people's heavy weapons, his long sword will suffer, but short and short play, that is to cut hands!

However, Sha Wencheng sneered, and actually raised his hand and grabbed it toward the sharp sword. It seemed to be extremely confident in his handcuffs.

"Give me a hand!"

Seeing that the night is more frowning, if the sword is caught by him, he must only choose to abandon the sword. After all, the power of Shawencheng who can swing such a big weapon is definitely stronger than him.

But it’s not that easy to get his night’s things!

When the hilt was turned, the night three would go back to the sword and then retract it. Then the body fell to the right side, and the sword of the anti-grip was drawn toward Sha Wencheng's eyes.

Hey, there are helmets that are not worn, deserve it!

But when the thoughts started, a bad wind suddenly hit his back. He didn't want to think about it at night. He was lazy and rolled, and gave up and continued to attack and escaped Shawenchen's return.

"This guy! It’s so bloated, it’s such a heavy weapon that it’s so flexible!”

Looking at the tip of the sword from his heel, the night is more than a while.

This is not because he has mastered the ability to know the wind and can sense the wind behind him. He may have been alive soon.

"Good intuition!"

Sha Wencheng is also a tribute to the heart. This human shaman is despicable, but the martial arts in his hand is really good, but unfortunately, it is still too far away from him.

"Get me a poke again!"

Sha Wencheng slammed and sighed at the waist of the night that had not yet got up.

At night, the face changed and the sideways roll made the past, and the heart could not help but groan.

Ben thought that he would come to a knight style and wait for him to return and fight again. It seems to be a good body.

However, Sha Wencheng’s weapon is a bit tricky.

This sword gun is completely an epee with a long-handed metamorphosis. It can be cut and slanted, but it can be smashed forward. It is long and heavy. If he dares to block others, he will dare to bring people to live. Killed him,

And when you open the distance, you will be shot, pulling in the distance from the hand of the person to the front is to put the epee, the key body is also covered with a set of leather shells, the thief is uncomfortable!

"But..."

The night of the night was even more blinking, and he circled Shawencheng directly.

Sure enough, his elegant wind-steps made Sha Wencheng elusive, and it was a shame to poke a few times with a gun. The temptations of several rounds in the night have already revealed Shawen’s weakness.

Turn around!

I don't know if it is a shackle or a reason. Sha Wencheng's turning speed is obviously slower, and his front and side attack coverage is extremely wide, and the back is the only opportunity for the night.

Recalling that the four Goblin had been slashed to the back of Sha Wencheng before, he did not stop, and the night three strengthened his judgment.

Although he has the reason for equipment self-confidence, but he is a knife in front.

So, is Sha Wencheng disdain in the end, or is there no way to stop it?

"See a sword!"

Once again, a rapid change, the night of the third day, even when Shawen became a sword, the hollowed out and stabbed him behind him, screaming at the sword, slamming his belly and vomiting.

"Follow the wind... thirteen swords!"

Hey!

A cold mang stabs to the back neck of Sha Wencheng, and Sha Wencheng feels bad when he is wounded behind him by the night. His face is cold and he is once again re-applied.

Cold flames!

A bang, Sha Wencheng's armor crevice suddenly spurted a blazing blue flame, wrapped his whole person, and just this ice flame flew the edge of Goblin's hand, and at this time The height of the flame is higher and more prosperous!

He is serious!

Of course, Sha Wencheng is not a master of beatings. He doesn't look at it. He directly turns the gun handle that is too late to turn backwards.

I only heard two screams, two of them rushed forward, one leaned back, and both flew three meters away.

"How can it be?"

Sha Wencheng looked at the back of the night with a stunned look at the back of the night. www.readwn.com~ This guy actually penetrated his cold flame armor with a bad sword?

If it wasn’t for the last time he couldn’t see it, maybe it’s not a shallow pit on the neck, but a big blood hole!

"Hey!"

At night, he vomited a **** chest in his chest. Just after his chest was in the middle of the gun, even the sternum was stabbed. If Shawencheng had recovered a few times, his chest was estimated to have been Being worn by a pair.

But unfortunately, the long sword in his hand finally came to an end, and the interruption of the first hit was a shard.

"Good swordsmanship! But unfortunately your weapon is a little worse, I won!"

Shawen Cheng turned his neck and smiled and turned his head to the night.

"Call..."

Feeling the sorrow from the chest, he gave him a whiter look at the night.

Is the equipment great?

Can a gold warrior do whatever he wants?

I am Master!

At night, he threw the hilt in his hand and showed it with one hand. The dead light of ten green oils quickly flew toward Shawencheng.

Sha Wencheng glanced at his eyes: "I want to attack again, when I don't know how to magic?!"

With one hand and one push, one shot is more than the night light, and the green fireball is five times larger and goes to the night.

Just listen to a few clicks, the two are in the middle,