Zhan Long

On the map, only some of the blood red dots in the sparse pull are in front. I have already pulled the heroes into our hostile guild list, and their mark on the map will turn red. Obviously, the sword is going to be Here we hit an ambush, but unfortunately there are too many players, and there are still a few people who have not completely covered their bodies.

"How to do?"

Li Mu held a long sword and said: "There must be some people in the forest in front, but here is the place we must go to the cloud and the swamp. In the end, if you want to go, otherwise... I am afraid that the edge and the soldiers will suffer under the city!"

Looking at me, I said, "After coordination, the swords are cold and the clouds are fighting, but they still make the illusion of fighting in the cloud and swamp. They want to use this illusion to induce the hero to attack. Then, in conjunction with our three-party attack, we will annihilate the heroic power in the Eight Deserts."

Song Han clenched his fist: "But there is an ambush in front. If we rush into it, we may suffer a big loss. It is a hero, but it is not a parallel product like Long Xiang..."

I took a deep breath and nodded. "Well, don't be too embarrassed, send a small wind fan to spy on it!"

"Ok!"

......

In the flapping sound of the wings, more than a dozen dragon-wing elf archers flew out and dispersed into the jungle.

"Ok?"

A wind elf MM suddenly stopped flying, opened the longbow, and it was an arrow in the jungle. There was no movement after the sound of "嗖", but after a few seconds, a roar suddenly, a strong man carrying a battle axe from the dense towering The middle of the big tree rushed over the thick branches, the battle axe suddenly swelled, and the tomahawk throwing skills flew out!

"Snapped……"

Our wind elf MM snorted and fell, and the mad warrior jumped in three or two steps, turning the wind elf into a corpse in the air.

In other directions, the tragic sounds continued, and several wind elves and knights were shot into hedgehogs in one fell swoop. Blood was splashed on the ground. In the twinkling of an eye, the people who had sent out the dragons were all lying in the jungle, but they even The other person’s figure did not touch, nor did he get specific information about the ambush of the hero.

......

"Fuck..." Li Mu's face was slightly pale, and the blade in his hand swayed. "Too much TMD is arrogant. There must be a hero in the jungle. The lord, I took a group of 500 people to kill and see if they really have their main force. , you retreat, I am coming off!"

I raised my hand and pulled out the Longchi sword. "No, I bring people in the past! You come to hold the position. At least I can guarantee that I can retire. Li Mu, you are the soul of the loyalty camp. I don't want to see you buried." In this unknown forest."

Said, I looked at the hero of a second, said: "Chen Yongjie, take your 500 people to follow me!"

A second hero raised a long sigh and nodded: "Understand!"

Soon, 500 people were listed. After I ordered a group of people to move forward, I took the advantage of the speed of movement to the forefront. In fact, I also made myself a point of concentration, so that everyone can lose less. In the beast of the beast, the flames of the tiger were summoned, and the four claws ran forward with the flames.

"rustle……"

In the bushes in front of me, I heard the sound of Sasso, and I didn’t say that the opening of the hand was a flood!

"Hey!"

"5423!"

A swordsman turned over and turned out, and fell to the ground and turned into a corpse. At the same time, the seven or eight arrows of the "brush" were shot from a broad-leaved forest. I hurriedly slid down and shunned. The Sweeper's cloak whistling, one MISS flew up, the stepping cloud boots suddenly stopped, the dragon pool sword shook, the seven meteors swayed, the seven-star broken Yuelu directly screamed in the broad-leaved forest, a dense number of injuries Fly up -

"6012!"

"5983!"

"6237!"

......

My attack power is too high, almost all of them are spikes, and I quickly rushed forward, but I couldn’t help but scream in the grass. A trapper clamped my feet and was a four-turn archer. Skills - Beast trap, the effect lasts 3 seconds!

The jungle in front is shaking, the smell of gunpowder is strong, and there are a few shots of "砰砰砰", and a red bullet is slamming on the wall of my vindictiveness. It is the four-turn skill of the Musketeer - lava bomb, which increases the attack power by 150%. And has a hidden ability to break the defense, and sure enough, my basic defense of nearly 5,000 points has also been broken -

"1092!"

"978!"

"1127!"

......

After 3 seconds, I quickly turned around, one hand, and the Shen Bing dynasty came to the jungle. The roads of the heavens and the ruins fell, and they slammed into the crowd of the Musketeers, and suddenly the tragic sounds were connected. I ran forward a few steps, and I slammed my feet and was trapped by the archer's beast trap.

"Lord, be careful!" Behind him, a wizard MM raised his staff and released a night stream, loudly: "There must be a lot of beast traps here!"

Sure enough, under the shining of the meteor, the dense beast trap traps appeared in the grass, NND, terrible, at least a thousand, which means that thousands of archers set these ambushes here.

Flying forward, a sword cut a trap, and I loudly said: "Continue to release the night meteor, we will remove all the beast traps here!"

"Ok!"

We attacked the trapped beast traps by the lighting skills everywhere, but there was no movement in the jungle. This made me wonder. What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, why not stop us? Could it be... Is this just a suspected hero, deliberately delaying the pace of our progress?

Behind the body, the sound of the moon is shallow: "Happy brother, the latest news, at least 2W heroes have appeared in the cloud wild swamp, and they have already launched a storm on the two guilds of the front and the dynasty! The coordinates are in our positive About 1300 yards ahead!"

"by!"

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I held up the Longchi sword: "All the dragons don't need to worry about the ambush in the jungle. Let me break through this jungle barrier and kill it!"

Li Mu loudly questioned: "Hey, are you afraid of being ambushed?"

"No, there is no heavy ambush here!" I gnashed my teeth and said: "There will be no more than 1,000 people here, but it will be used to delay us. It will take 20 minutes. The goal of asking the sword has been reached. Everyone is moving at full speed. Entering the cloud-ridden swamp, winning and losing a battle is in front of our eyes!"

"it is good!"

The dragons and the alliances and the alliances have marched into the army. Sure enough, there are only a few hundred people in the jungle. After we have slashed them all the way, we will pass through the jungle barrier after 10 minutes!

"Hey..."

Killing a thin leafy forest, suddenly it is open and bright, and then there is a wet marsh area. At this moment, the swamp is full of players, and the soldiers are facing the city, and the front squad will resist the attack in the north of the cloud. And the heroes and countless players are rushing to charge, far away to see the figure of the sword, wielding the blade to slash the players of the Eight Desert City, such as into the uninhabited!

......

Longchijian pointed directly to the back of the hero, and I whispered: "Offensive!"

Li Mu, Wang Hao, Yi and others quickly swept in the past. Matcha was guarded by my side. With a long sword, he blinked and said: "Boss, the heroes sent people to resist us... Hey, it’s the Cangcheng One point is divided into the 11th, 13th, 17th and 18th cents, and the total number is about 5,000..."

I pointed at the sword and shouted: "The brothers of Xiaolong, crush me!"

Wang Zecheng took the sword of the hundred wars and was on the front line. Then he took a step back. The giant shield slammed into one of our frontline swordsmen, and the swords of the martial arts sent out, and the smash hit 4100. The number, actually killed a level 80 four-turn swordsman directly, the attack power of this goods is already quite scary.

Dongcheng Lei roared, the body shape violently deceived, the battle axe rose high, "嘭" swayed on Wang Zecheng's heavy shield, suddenly as strong as Wang Zecheng also retreated a few steps, his face was filled with incredible: "Cang Lei ,you!"

"Roll! You don't deserve the word 'Cang'!"

The Dongcheng Lei roared and the Tomahawk swept, and Wang Zecheng slammed back and down a few steps. However, Wang Zecheng was very clever, and his foot slipped backwards and retreated. The direct MISS lost the moon's shallow firefox grip and Li Mu's sword. Then he hid behind the front line and no longer attracted firepower. It seems that he also knows that there are not many people who want to kill him.

I waved my swords and abused them on the fire line. The cold iron sword and the dragon pool sword soon became bloodstained. The flames and tigers were also wrapped in flames and slammed in the crowd. The tigers screamed and became a dragon. An indispensable landscape of the battlefield, the gust of wind, the whirlwind of the hustle and bustle swept the crowd, Li Mu, Wang Hao and others have launched the swordsmanship, a streamlined blade penetrates the crowd, blood splatters, the entire battlefield is instantly blood Reddened.

"Hong Honghong..."

There are a few small volcanoes in the marshes. The snowy fields lead a group of dragons and sorcerers to release the lava abyss, and the heroic people are reluctant to fight back. Wang Zecheng supervises the battle and everyone fights hard. The dragon's front line, obviously, asked the sword to give them a dead order, about such as to have to resist the dragon for an hour or half an hour.

......

In the distance, suddenly it was a burst of killing sound, shocking people!

"Matcha!"

I took a look at our beautiful elders and said, "Fly, fly and share my vision!"

"it is good!"

The matchmaker's little boots slammed on the ground and flew straight. Two snow-white long legs were gorgeous in front of everyone, and I also shared her vision, but I saw a group of dense players rushing out from the northern jungle. They are all heroic players. The leader is the sword of the sword, a first-class four-turn swordsman.

The moon's shallow voice was a little trembling: "It's awful... Another hero of nearly 3W people has returned from the direction of the Warring States. Their goal is not the Warring States, but the formation of the edge and the soldiers."

I clenched my swords and suddenly sneaked into the crowd again. I shouted: "I believe that our allies and competitors, the soldiers are not in the city, the edge is not a good bone, they will collapse the hero's teeth, give me the hero in 20 minutes.冢 The first alliance, killing through, directly attacking the back of the sword, so that they can not eat and go!"

PS: All the chapters of the explosion week left to break out in 28 and 29 days~