Zhan Long

"Oh...hey..."

A drop of heavy rain hit the leaves, and at dawn, the sky was raining heavily, and the clouds were densely covered, leaving the world that was about to dawn still in the darkness.

I was in the jungle, I looked up at the sky, and the lightning shattered the sky and bite my teeth. "Is this helping us? Or is it not helping us?"

Li Mu accompanied, sneaked a smile: "It is difficult to say, in short, the sword front cold is definitely a pressure mountain, and nearly 14,000 edge players are blocked by us in the white fox forest, and the sharp face is completely lost. After this battle, The forums of the Eight Desert City and even the China Forum must be all about the battle of the White Fox Forest. It is said that the top three of the Chinese Association’s list is being smashed into five raptors, oh...”

Hanbei was carrying a long sword and smeared the rain on his face. He said: "Thunder the weather, the wind elves can't fly. This may be beneficial to us. Jianfeng Han may not know that we already have coming."

"No, there are sharp assassins hiding in the jungle along the way, they must have been informed." Song Handao.

The cold monument frowned: "That's not so good, wolf totem, are you sure?"

Song Han nodded: "Well, absolutely confirmed, it is a 60-level three-turn assassin. After I detected his stealth, he immediately ran away. I was not fast enough to catch up."

Matcha followed me quickly, rubbing the rain on his face, rubbing long eyelashes and saying: "Boss, we have to be cautious. There is a reason why Jianfeng Han can stand up in the Chinese game industry. His mind is very delicate. Moreover, in order to achieve the purpose, 14,000 people were repulsed by us. The reason is that Jianfeng Han did not have on-site command. The deep hole in Baihulin is the station of Jianfeng Han, and he will definitely act."

"Ok."

I nodded: "How about our people near the mine?"

"All gone." Song Han faint.

I am ashamed: "The knights, the potters, the ascetic monks are hung up?"

Song Han nodded in the rain: "Well, happy brother, half an hour ago, Jianfeng cold divisions returned to the rear of our people from the vicinity of the mine pit, sneaked and killed all the hanging pots, lost the supply of knights, ascetic, naturally Can't hold on, nearly a thousand people are completely destroyed, all of them are lying near the pit..."

"The state of their souls, what did they detect?"

"No……"

"Oh……"

Aside, the moon is tilted with a dagger, and suddenly a beautiful look, said: "No, their souls still have news."

"What news, shallow?"

"The swordsman cold, the floating knives, the fallen wolves have brought about 600 people near the pit, but now they only have 200 people guarding them, and another 400 people are missing..."

"I don't know where to go?" I quickly opened the map, and suddenly looked at the cold, and shouted: "Be careful behind us!"

"What?"

......

"Brushing brush..."

The grass was shaken. The next moment, countless ambushing players in the depths of the grass rushed out, and launched an ambush in the sinister area of ​​our route. The foremost player in the crowd took the sword and directly killed a main force of the Ethereal Palace. Berserker, the illusion of the sword edged into the attack effect, killing several archers in succession, behind it is a giant spirit will sweep the crowd, not who is the sword cold?

The cold arrows of "嗖嗖" burst, in less than a minute, at least hundreds of people were buried under ambush, the other archers and wizards were hidden in the deep grass, unable to confirm the coordinates, our remote also became very confused.

"Retreat, don't mess!"

I raised my hand and pulled out the blade. The loud voice: "In-situ defense, shield array to the periphery, remote point killing the heavy armor of the sword front cold belt! Tilt, cool, Song Han, you take the assassin to sneak, go to the jungle Killing their long-range firepower, the sword front cold will bring up to 400 people at most. There are not many people without us, so there is no need to fear them!"

After being stunned by me, the foot gradually stabilized, and Li Mu, Wang Hao and others were also blocked on the front line, resisting the players led by Jian Feng Han.

"Roar!"

The flames of the tigers have become bigger and bigger, with countless flames rushing past, killing a mess along the way, dozens of sharp heavy-armed players are burned, followed by a fierce sound, directly let this number Ten people have become bloody!

"Hey..."

Ziyang boots stepped on the puddle, rushing in the rain, I looked for the best angle, immediately out of the sword, 7-level seven-star broken Yuelu rushed out!

"boom!"

The jungle trembled, and 17 blood-stained sharp-skinned players were all over the ground, three flames trembled, and the effect of an arrow in the sea, this is the point to kill my rhythm!

The body is slightly sinking, the skill is launched - the blade is rushing!

"Hey!"

The body balance moves and kills 5 yards, and four MISSs fly in the back. The three quick fires and one Bohai arrow attack effect are all missed. At the same time, the combos are stirred, and the three madmen after the blade advances. The soldiers were slashed together.

"MD!"

The face of the floating knives is a bit green: "A Han, you must kill the free, the attack power of this grandson is too high, our people die too fast, the free pets must also be killed, otherwise the flames of the tiger The attack is almost impossible!"

Jianfeng cold bite his teeth, and the sword flutters. "嘭" slammed into the flames of the tiger and shouted: "Seven-star arrow!"

"Hey..."

The little tiger was hit and slid back and forth, not yet standing still, and the seven-star arrow was shot on its head -

"741!"

Was dizzy, followed by a few seven-star arrows, this is to continue to stun the flames of the tiger? !

Our film killing output is not much, it can't let the flames hang, and when I read it here, I rushed over the sword, the blade spurs, and the ordinary attack penetrates the armor of an archer and drags it out. Thick plasma, while giving the tiger a treatment, loudly: "Shui, save my pet, hurry..."

凫水囡囡急急疗术跳治疗——

"1452!"

"1711!"

......

The life value of the little tiger is very easy to pull, and I secretly gladly brought the drowning water, otherwise the attack will be much poorer if the flames are killed.

"brush!"

A sword is absolutely empty, directly colliding with the sword on the sword's cold, "铿" a Martian splash, I even retreat five steps, Ziyang boots dragged a trace of mud in the grass full of rain, the sword is cold and recedes A few steps, with a touch of horror on the face, looking back is a blade of a greedy wolf falling in the crowd of Xiaolong, suddenly a MM voice came, it is Lin Xiaowu, 60-level wind elf archer, almost At this stage, the strongest archer of the dragon is a player.

"2577!"

The attacking power of the Blade of the Wolf was too high, and Lin Xiaowu couldn't stop it. He whimpered and fell to the ground, and the water was immediately killed. Lin Xiaowu brushed up and stood up again, looking helpless: "I am going, still I want to take a break and lose the level. I have a hatred for you."

凫水囡囡 has no choice but to smile: "The lack of firepower, you have to bear more points..."

Lin Xiaowu: "..."

......

The position gradually stabilized, and Jianfeng Han led the players to kill us nearly 200 people, but did not crush our group of people, but Li Mu, Wang Hao, Han Beiyu and other three-turn swordsmen kept launching the blade. Advance, and quickly recovered the trend, making the number of deaths of the edge players faster than us.

Captured several times in a row, but they were all escaped by Jianfeng Han. My bound beast lock and the wilderness world almost hit 0% of his shooting rate. The position of this top player is too difficult to capture.

The players on both sides are also killing less and less. After ten minutes, only a few dozen people are in heavy rain.

"quack……"

Jianfeng was cold and gasping. The fire cloud was full of blood. He looked at us and said coldly: "Is this the result you want? Do you think this is a defeat to the edge?"

The cold monument faintly said: "That is not necessarily, but at least killing you will comfort our injured soul. We are also worthy of those brothers who have been killed and bullied by you."

Jian Feng smiled coldly and looked around: "Near hundred people, kill me alone?"

"Why, do you want to single-handedly?" I raised the Frost Linjian and smiled faintly: "Jianfeng is cold, I have been waiting for an opportunity, a chance to single out with you, now the opportunity is coming!"

Jianfeng looked at me coldly and didn't speak.

The ethereal cloud of smoke but the Tomahawk said: "Don't, the self-owner, this sword front let me give me, I want to decide with him!"

The skeletal squadron is the same as the resurrection of the sword. "Well, let us come!"

......

"Ha ha..."

Jianfeng Han suddenly couldn’t help but laugh, Yang Tianxiao smiled, Huoyunjian pointed to the front, and he was not tamed: "Alright, floating clouds, broken swords, and **** Central Plains, you three people together, save me It takes a lot of work to kill!"

Said, Jianfeng cold looked behind him, and shouted: "Now, I am single-handed with these three people, no one should intervene!"

The fallen wolf carries the battle axe: "A cold, there is no need to risk, our 10,000 masses will be able to break through the blockade and join in, not to single-handedly with this group of people!"

"To shut up!"

Jianfeng cold single-handed sword, faintly said: "Cang Wolf brother, if you respect me, then let me let go of a battle, the dignity of the edge is defended by me, if I lose, it is my skill is not good!"

......

"Really to be singled out..." Matcha red lips, some worry.

I said, "Why, do you think there is no chance of winning?"

Matcha nodded, whispered: "Jianfeng cold operation index, the full score can play at least 97 points, the equipment can also play 97 points at this stage, but our allies ... floating cloud smoke operation index 90 points top, broken sword Rebirth and **** battles are almost 85 points in the original, the equipment is also a lot worse, the odds are not big, and the swords of Jianfeng cold are very strong..."

I took a deep breath: "No matter what, if a man says that he can't get it back when he says it, they have to single-handedly, then just pick it!!"

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