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Chapter 1093 Virgin Islands

? “It’s them again?”

Qingfeng Xinyu's face was livid, he raised his sword and shouted in a low voice: "The second team circled around to the right wing to outflank them, using their speed to attack. The Demon Knight tied their positions with a trap net to minimize the attack surface of the berserk warriors, and the others followed

I'll kill you head-on!"

The sword edge was sharp, and the breeze and rain passed by like lightning. The sword blade swept across and stirred up a waning moon-shaped attack wave. The moon-breaking slash was about to kill three mad knights. The defense of these mad knights was too low, and their energy was too low.

The blood value is also very low, and some people even ride level 120 silver mounts, which makes them even more unable to compete with players of Qingfeng Xinyu's level.

"break!"

The three mad knights attacked together. The battle axe, sword blade, and spear penetrated Qingfeng Xinyu's body, bringing out three huge damage numbers——

"98873!"

"102922!"

"79191!"

Qingfeng Xinyu hurriedly changed directions, quickly recovered his energy and blood, and his face became even more embarrassed. Qingfeng Xinyu also knew that the equipment of these mad knights was extremely bad, and their basic attack might not be as high as his 50, but it was just a mad transformation.

, actually allowing these people to attack is enough to pose a fatal threat.

With the Gale Wind Technique added, Qingfeng Xinyu mobilized the war horse to move in a z-shape, swung the sword continuously, and struck the crowd with three consecutive Fiery Slashes, killing a group of berserk Roman knights again.

Behind them, a large number of Beast King Riders were strangled with the Mad Knights, but it was obvious that the quality of the Beast King Riders was too high. The 175 boss-level mounts were not in vain, and the battle damage was almost 1:5.

They were slashing and killing those ferocious wild warriors who were not afraid of death.



In the crowd, the red-bearded berserker wielded his battle ax and slashed in all directions. His whole body was covered with blood-colored mad luster, and his attack power increased so much that the surrounding group of beast kings had to be wary of him. The red-bearded man danced and fought.

Ax, suddenly shouted: "Grandsons, let me strike with whirlwind!"

"flood!"

The strong wind rose, and the tomahawk rotated at high speed. Redbeard, his men and horses rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind. The tomahawk "snapped" and cut through the beast kings on the route. Damage figures exceeding 100,000 points flew up one by one.

This attack power is really amazing, impeccable!

At this time, I finally had time to see who this red bearded person was——

id: battle scars

Level:197

Occupation: Earth Berserker

Guild: God-killing

Position: Leader



Gee, no wonder the level 197 earth berserkers are so brave. Moreover, this God-Slaying Guild, and the Holy Covenant Guild of Hickey, seem to be famous in the Iron Skull Wasteland, and the equipment and mounts of these berserkers are extremely bad.

, but have the courage to challenge the most elite ace army in Qingtu City. Not everyone has this kind of courage to defend their homeland.

"Boy, why don't you leave?"

Zhanshen looked at me, swung his battle ax and killed a beast king rider, and roared: "Do you want to see us die in vain? Take your holy weapon and get away quickly, it belongs to our Iron Skull Wasteland.

Sacred artifacts can only be picked up by wanderers and must not be plundered by Indian wolves!"

I swung the sword blade and encouraged the little dragon to fly back. With a swish of the sword, Qian Bingzhu slashed into the crowd and shouted: "Since we are all wandering players, let's fight together and kill these Indian cavalry!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhan Hen looked at me and laughed: "You don't have much ability, but you actually said such a thing. That's great. It's too for my liking. Let's kill these arrogant and barbaric Indian players!"



I quickly mobilized the little dragon to swim along the S line, and the Purple Ying Sword slashed down like wheat, killing the Beast King Cavalry in succession, and not far away, Qingfeng Xinyu retreated consciously, fighting and retreating.

He was slashing the mad knight to widen the gap with me. He also knew that there was a big gap between his attributes and mine. Before he got a stronger mount, Qingfeng Xinyu would not rashly challenge me alone.

.

To seize the mount skill, I raised one hand, and suddenly the wind and rain wreaked havoc among the crowd. There was lightning and thunder, the earth trembled, ice rain slapped on the body of the Beast King like a blade, and a series of damage numbers flew up, just for a moment.

, hundreds of beast kings fell down and became corpses in a daze. There was no way, the ancient dragon was a divine creature, it was simply unimaginable for ordinary players!

The red-bearded Zhanshen also widened his eyes and said in shock: "This... such a powerful skill, boy, who are you? You... you are not an NPC, are you?"

"Keng!"

One sword split open the shield of a Beast King rider and cut off his shoulder armor. Blood splattered all over my face. I stretched out my hand to wipe the blood on my face and said, "It's not an NPC. Try to kill them. There are too many of them."

!”

"Well, let's add a friend first!"

"good!"

Players who are both in the wild can add each other as friends. Soon, the only friend in my friend column appeared, a level 197 berserker battle scar, and a player of the mounted combat system.

"kill!"

A deafening sound came, and tens of thousands of berserker warriors continued to die in battle, but their morale did not drop. Zhanshen and I were fighting side by side at the front, as if we were in a deserted land.

However, the tyranny of a single entity could not change the situation of the battle. In about 20 minutes, there were no more than a few hundred wild and wild knights commanded by Zhan Sheng. Qingfeng Xinyu's reinforcements were endless, and there were at least a few thousand left.

.

With a smile on his lips, Qingfeng Xinyu shouted: "Guard the nearest cemetery and don't let these maddened people resurrect. Today, we will completely defeat their spirit!"



"No, I can't stop it!" Zhan Hen waved his battle ax, looked at me with blood on his face, and said: "Brother, your mount is good, let's go first, let's break up the rear!"

I looked at the Vulcan helmet in the package and said decisively: "Well, I will save the sacred artifact. Don't resurrect you yet. Look for new opportunities. Wait for my news. I will resurrect again. What Qingfeng Xinyu wants is

Holy weapon, he will definitely not guard the corpse for too long, I will try my best to distract them!"

Zhan Hen nodded and smiled: "Yeah!"



The little dragon let out a dragon roar and ran away. If I continue to kill, I will fall into a tight siege. The people in Zhanhen are very loyal, but if I really die fighting with them, it seems that this is the stupidest thing to do.

, everyone died together, and the sacred weapon was taken away, that would be a real failure.

The ancient divine dragon was very fast. It bypassed the thorn bushes and entered the dense forest in a blink of an eye. It swam very fast. The divine beast mount was almost unaffected by this terrain, but the beast king knight was greatly embarrassed and could not move beyond the thorn bushes.

, everyone can only dismount and chase them on foot, which is impossible to catch up with.

I circled an arc and returned to the edge of the battlefield, looking quietly into the distance. Qingfeng Xinyu and hundreds of beast kings were riding to guard the corpses. Occasionally, an unyielding berserker was resurrected and was immediately killed with a sword.

Not even given a chance.



Zhanshen's body was about a hundred yards in front of me, and he was kneeling there with a battle ax in his hand. It was obvious that he was killed by Qingfeng Xinyu, and the rest of the people did not have this ability.

Opening the friend list, I was about to speak when Zhanhen sent me a call request first——

"Tell me, kid, who are you?" he asked with a smile.

I also smiled: "An expelled Chinese player."

"You are... you are the immortal God of War who killed everyone in the City of Purple Grape in the Valley of Life and Death, right? The legendary pride of the Chinese server, the Wel International League mvp player?"

"Um."

Zhan Shen slapped his legs and laughed: "Haha, I should have thought of it a long time ago. The golden emblem on your shoulder is Wel's MVP honor, and your level is so high and you deliberately hid your name. I should have thought of it a long time ago! Haha, say

I never expected that I would be fighting side by side with a world-class champion!"

I pursed my lips and was speechless. This guy downloaded a translation plug-in with a Sichuan accent, so he said, "Zhan Hen, you haven't told me yet, who are you people?"

Zhan Sheng gave a shy smile: "Have you ever heard of a country called the Virgin Islands?"

I was startled: "It seems that it is also called the Virgin Islands?"

Zhanhen laughed and said: "We are all players living in the Virgin Islands, but we have no sovereignty, so we were abandoned in the Iron Skull Wasteland as soon as we were born. This is our home. We are surrounded by high-level monsters and high-level monsters.

NPCs and several major empires are facing deadly threats. However, Vikings are inherently tough and we will fight unyieldingly because we have the talent we were born with - madness!"

"Berserk?" I was slightly shocked and said, "Is this why you have so many berserk warriors?"

Zhan Shen said in a deep voice: "Well, our talent is madness. Once we enter the madness state, various attributes will be greatly improved, but the defense will be sharply reduced. Moreover, when the Vikings entered the game, they all chose warriors.

We are a professional and have no supplies. This is the biggest reason why our levels, equipment, and mounts have always been inferior to others. During leveling, we died too many times!"

I asked: "How many Viking players are there in total?"

"2.5w, there are about 20,000 people who are always online. They are all very trustworthy people." Zhan Hen smiled: "At the same time, they are also my brothers, brothers who will never leave me for life! Boy, you

What is your name?"

"Lu Chen."

"Okay Lu Chen, you have been with us through life and death. Perhaps you can be regarded as our brother. Since you are also a player in the wild now, how about joining our team of Viking warriors?"

I thought about it and said, "I don't belong here, so I'm destined not to be one of you."

"Oh, that's such a pity..."

"By the way, Zhan Zhen, do you know Hickey?"

"Oh?" Zhan Hen smiled: "That cunning little girl? I've dealt with her several times, but I don't like her..."

"Why don't you like her? You...can't beat her?" I asked with a smile.

Suddenly, Zhan Hen was embarrassed: "How...how could it be!!"

I smiled: "It's okay, I won't tell anyone."

"Really? If you tell me, I will fight you to the death!"

"knew……"



I looked at the distance. Qingfeng Xinyu had lost her patience. She was holding her sword and leading a group of beast kings to leave. There were still 60 seconds left before the system would announce the coordinates of the sacred weapon on a regular basis. Well, flash people!

(First regular update.)

More exciting content is worth looking forward to...


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