"-400", "-300" numbers floated up on the sword dance fighter's head, which are two dazzling damage numbers.

"Dingdong..., the player Youyou Jianwu was ambushed by the name-hidden information, and lost 400 points of blood and blood."

"Dingdong..., the player Youyou Jianwu was subjected to the 'back stab' of the name-hidden information, and lost 300 points of qi and blood."

The sword dance fighter has two level 12 bronze quality one-handed swords, which has always been his capital to show off in front of his friends.

What he likes to do the most is to slowly wave two love swords on the training wooden stakes in the main city to accumulate anger, and then use various damage skills to instantly consume the full anger, and appreciate the rapid attack frequency and the dazzling numbers that occasionally appear critical.

But even if the sword dance fighter can exert the maximum limit of two one-handed swords, the critical damage he will not exceed 300.

"-400", "-300"...

If someone told him before today that a thief could cause more than 200 damage to his full armor and defend against more than 1,000 points, the sword dance fighter would definitely sneer.

But the facts told him mockingly that these two brilliant damage numbers did appear on his head, and accompanied by the sudden drop of most of the blood and blood, as well as the continuous green poison damage of "-50", "-50", and "-50" floating on his head.

"You..." After looking at the attack, he flashed to the figure where he could not attack. The sword dance fighter subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but when he was acting, he realized that his figure suddenly became as slow as a snail.

"One ambush, one back prick. I was hit by two poisons in a row?" Before this thought could have a terrifying fear in Youyou Jianwu's heart, a petite figure had already rushed into the air.

"I'm letting you know today how the word "death" is written..." Xiao Zhuru jumped into the air with less than 100 points of blood and blood. Two axes drew two bright arcs in the air and slashed towards Youyou Jianwu.

"Dingdong..., the player Youyou Jian danced withstand such 'shadow attack'."

In a panic, Youyou Jianwu adjusted her figure and was lucky to resist the "shadow attack" of Xiao Zhuru in anger, but after the subsequent attack, the God of Luck never favored him again.

After being blocked, the two axes slid down. The tiny arms swung the axe and interlaced. Two interlaced cold lights flashed across the waist, blasting the only 150 points of qi and blood left by Youyou Jianwu to the end.

A white light floated up at the place where the ghost sword dance stood. Before the soul floated away, he saw the figure wearing a gray-brown cloak walking like flying. A string of afterimages swept behind him and landed in front of the priest in the team. Before the priest could react, he passed by. A silver dagger burst out with a brilliant light behind the priest, and a white light floated up on the priest.

One blow... instant kill!

What a terrifying equipment, what a terrible operation reaction!

This is the thought that flashed through your mind when Youyou Jianwu died.

After Xiao Zhu, who was as young as the two axes, he looked at the group of people in front of him, and was a little cowardly, but he looked at the figure who could only be considered petite among humans. With no reason to be brave, the two axes hit each other and made a crisp "sonor" sound.

"You grandson Ai, today my aunt will let you know how the word "death" is written." After that, she also activated the "sprint" skill, and a series of afterimages swept up and rushed towards the magical commoners who were chanting the spells.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Yingyue Liufeng had almost exhausted his qi, blood and magic values. At this moment, he stood up and tried to wave the staff in his hand, putting "Holy Shield" and "Recovery" on Xiao Zhuru and the gray-brown figure.

The ripper Sax and the fat leopard cub who had been dying and pretended to be dead suddenly resurrected at this time, jumping up and protecting Yingyue Liufeng.

Thieves who have activated "sprint" and "dodge" are almost impossible to attack for physics professions before the skill effect disappears.

As for those common people who are still casting spells in their hands, they often get swept by two afterimages before they can finish reciting the spell, turning into a white light and disappearing into the air.

"Fare the holy priest first..."

Someone in the crowd shouted first, and then everyone woke up like a dream. The thieves and soldiers rushed towards Yingyue Liufeng with weapons. At this time, the figure flashed past the crowd in front of melee battles.

The gray-brown cloak appeared in front of the thieves and soldiers at some point, and the red leather boots wrapped around their beautiful feet. The tip of their feet stood on tiptoe and poured into a strange 30-degree oblique angle with the ground. Then, the figure flashed. When the close combat came back to their senses, they felt a breeze blowing by.

The two warriors who rushed in front of everyone had turned into terrifying dark green at some point, and their steps were like turtles. A bloodthirsty thief following behind them, and before he even reacted, he turned into a white soul during the "sprint" activation and disappeared instantly.

Three ice controllers not far away were muttering, and the dark blue magic in their hands was still gathering. A black stick-like object drifted across the air and flew over the parabola, landed at the feet of the three of them, rolled twice, and suddenly exploded.

"Dingdong..., the player found that this person was exposed to the explosion effect of the 'Iron Grenade', and lost 100 points of qi and blood, and was dizzy for 2 seconds."

Before the three ice controllers could react, the gray-brown cloak had already come to the face, and two daggers with a faint green light were like the fangs of poisonous snakes in the dark, ferocious and terrifying...

...

15 seconds is just the time when a thief's "dodge" skill starts from start to disappear, but the players in the entire team lost half of the attacks by two thieves.

The feeling of suffocation just rose in the hearts of the group of people. Looking at the figure that suddenly stopped after running quickly, the gray-brown cloak floated in the air, and the figure seemed like a black lotus blooming in the darkness, and everyone felt a stunning and terrifying feeling in their hearts.

While stunned, two vague figures rushed to the distance and rushed into the crowd that was stunned. Blue light suddenly rose at the feet of the two of them. The huge long sword and the silver-white one-handed sword danced out two light wheels, and six white lights floated up from the crowd.

"Hungry... Miss Linglong." Two beautiful figures also appeared in everyone's eyes. Yingyue Liufeng's treatment movement suddenly stopped, and erratic stars appeared in her eyes...

"Silly Yingyue, stinky Yingyue. Be careful to add blood!" Xiao Zhuru looked at Yingyue Liufeng who was in a state of loss of consciousness and started to yell in anger.

In fact, it doesn't matter anymore. The two soldiers who joined suddenly swept away the remaining dozens of people in an instant with a destructive and devastating momentum.

Not far away, the angel was reciting poems with a serious expression. He looked at Yingyue Liufeng and the others and said, "Sorry..., bring you idle players in. On behalf of the major guilds of the Eastern Alliance, I apologize to you, but I may also invite you to join and help guard Doha Town..."

"Go away, they are already here..." Pianpian Xueer looked at the depths of the Forgotten Forest, and there were more and more people flashing...

Zuo Yu looked at Qiansha Zangxue standing indifferently, and was a little surprised. When he heard this, he looked back and saw large areas of figures swaying in the depths of the dark Forest, slowly rushing towards them.

Since his rebirth, Zuo Yu never expected that he would witness the rise of another huge force in "The Sky" as a member of this major historical event...
Chapter completed!