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Chapter 162 The real farewell

Yu Feng didn't have time to say anything. Under such circumstances, he took over the trust of the real soul of Baihua Team. This is something that a contract cannot bring.

It's just that this method is a little too cruel.

The fans of Baihua Valley had already exploded, and Zhang Jiale's decisive shot completely made them angry.

At this moment, they no longer cry like before. At this moment, they just want to fight.

Any wild bosses or rare materials, go to hell!

The players in Baihua Valley rushed forward like crazy. The fear of the great players? Non-existent.

Qianhua Charming raised her arm, holding the gun tightly in her hand, but it didn't look like she was going to shoot.

Yu Feng, who was closest to him, naturally saw it more clearly. Although he knew that this was a good pavement for his future, at this moment, he still had mixed feelings. He wanted to stop this from happening.

Zhang Jiale, are you really going to make a choice with Team Baihua?

Does he want to die to make up for his guilt towards Baihua fans?

Raging waves of blood!

At this moment, the mad swordsman's ultimate move rushed into the crowd of players in Baihua Valley, severely cutting off their incoming force.

Those who were hit fell down one after another, but those who didn't fall stubbornly rushed towards Qianhua Charming.

As a result, with continuous slashing, a figure fell in front of Qianhua Charming. The violent mad swordsman skills continued one after another. The Baihua Valley players who rushed over were chopped clean in an instant.

The man held the heavy sword in his hand and didn't look back, he just spoke calmly.

"What are you afraid of?"

Everyone has seen his ID.

Sleep for another summer.

Sun Zheping.

Zhang Jiale had mixed feelings and couldn't say a word.

"Since you have decided to say goodbye to the past, why should you stay weak?"

"I just..."

"Kill all the distracting thoughts in your heart." Zai Sui Xia raised his heavy sword and pointed it at the Baihua players who rushed forward desperately.

"With you?" Zhang Jiale asked.

"Just this once." Sun Zheping said.

"Haha." Zhang Jiale finally smiled in relief. "Then, come on!"

Gunshots, thunder, and swords rise.

A scene of flowers and blood.

This is a violence that no one has ever seen. It was developed in the second season, swept the league in the third season, and further flourished in the fourth season. In the fifth season, it could have been improved again, but the result was

Because of Sun Zheping's hand injury, it eventually became the final scene of flowers and blood, and now it is perfectly displayed on the stage of online games.

"Everyone, give Team Yu some blood!"

The flowers in the Baihua Valley are in full bloom, shouting desperately that Yu Feng cannot fall, because he will be the hope of Baihua in the future. At this time, no one can allow Yu Feng to die under the hands of the former Baihua duo.

Yu Feng will be the Baihua of the future. Yu Feng cannot be defeated by the Baihua of the past.

Otherwise, how will the flowers of the future bloom?

Yu Feng, who was swept away by the bloody scene of flowers, sighed deeply. Does his protection of flowers end here?

No, absolutely not.

Even if it reaches the last drop of blood, it must be burned completely!

Yu Feng directly activated the reverse bloodlust, compressing his blood volume to the last drop, hoping to deliver a final blow before he died!

A bright red sword light slashed out from the flower and blood scene, and the flower and blood scene unexpectedly came to an end in this killing blow.

broken?

The light and shadow dispersed, and Qian Hua charming was chopped to the ground by Yu Feng's mad swordsman.

"broken?"

The flowers bloomed with great joy, but soon after seeing Yu Feng's blood volume clearly, he couldn't laugh at all. Fortunately, the players in Baihua Valley reacted quickly enough. At this moment, all the treatments were done in a matter of seconds.

Within a few minutes, Yu Feng's mad swordsman's blood volume had been filled up.

"After all, you are still soft-hearted."

Yu Feng heard the mad swordsman over there say "Sleep for another summer."

Of course I don't mean him by being soft-hearted.

"Haha." Qianhua, who fell to the ground, smiled charmingly and said nothing.

The perspective of Another Summer's Sleep then turned to Yu Feng's side.

"Boy, the flowery and bloody scene seems to be a hundred-flowers style of play that is parasitic on the ammunition expert, but in fact, it is the mad swordsman who really controls the rhythm of this play. If you want to recreate the flowery and bloody scene, you have to add more

Awesome!" Sun Zheping said.

As a result, before Feng could regain his senses, everyone in Team Xingxin had already entered the battle in an orderly manner under the command of Ye Xiu. Especially that Lord Grim, with a little spear, he attacked Qianhua Charming.

Coming over, Zhang Jiale quickly rolled to the side. As a result, a handful of sand flew up behind him, and Baozi invaded.

"Do you want to destroy our bloody scene again?" Zhang Jiale shouted.

"Haha." Ye Xiu smiled. "Your information is too behind the times. Old Sun, please stand aside to avoid hitting you."

Zhang Jiale was startled and turned around to see that Zaisue Yixia had indeed stepped aside and seemed to have no intention of fighting alongside him again.

In an instant, Zhang Jiale realized something.

Did Team Yi Zhan from the Professional League and Team Happy from the Challenger League actually join forces?

Immediately afterwards, the Windward Formation summoned a rain of chaos, One Inch Ash released an ice formation, and the summoned beasts of Dark Light rushed in. Xiao Qiang and Zhu Yanxia each fired a stab cannon, and the shells exploded in the air.

Densely packed spike cannons are falling this way.

Qianhua Charming shuttled between the attacks, constantly dodging the trouble brought by Xingxin, and at the same time avoiding the attacks from Baihua Valley.

Under such a situation, the life of Qianhua Charming, who was dodging left and right, continued to decrease. Under the chaos of the battle, Zhang Jiale was also a little dazed. He was highly concentrated and could not dodge the next wave of attacks. At this moment,

Two figures rushed out from the diagonal corner and rescued his charming Qian Hua.

Zhang Jiale turned his perspective and saw the person clearly.

It's Lin Jingyan's gangster.

Also, kill every ten steps.

Zhang Jiale was in high spirits.

Yes, this is his current teammate. A guy he can truly rely on.

The past will eventually pass.

Zhang Jiale looked at the battlefield, and saw that Yi Xia had been separated to the other side, wielding a heavy sword there.

Zhang Jiale's memory suddenly returned to that summer a few years ago. It seemed that there was also such a melee. In the end, only two people survived to the end. The young man with the heavy sword on his shoulder rushed in front of him in a berserk state. It was completely

Zhang Jiale, who had no energy to fight anymore, thought he would definitely die, but then he heard the man say: "Hey, your skills look good, do you want to play a combination with me?"

That year, the two joined Team Hundred Blossoms together and established a double-flower combination. They studied each other's characteristics and explored ways to cooperate. The following year, the bloody scene of flowers shocked the entire glory circle...

But now, in the same chaotic battlefield, the two of them have gone their separate ways. The Hundred Flowers fighting style is still dazzling, and the epee blood shadow is still crazy. However, the grand scene of the flowers and blood scene will never be repeated here.

Bye now!

Just like he raised his gun at Baihua Valley before, Zhang Jiale's charming Qian Hua raised his gun with his right hand and accurately shot at Sleeping One Summer on the other side of the battlefield.

The blood spattered by the bullets splashed out from Zaisue Yixia's body, Zaisue Yixia roared and slashed a bloody shadow sword towards this side.

There was a cry.

With ten steps and one kill, Qianhua charmingly blocked the knife.

Zhang Jiale smiled and said goodbye by himself. Where are the others?

"Shadow, has your matter been resolved?" Zhang Jiale asked the teammate he should trust the most.

"Yes. It's solved. It seems that I am much more determined than you." Shadow replied.

The edge of the battlefield.

Eight souls, floating in a queue.


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