In fact, Zhai Xue is a very smart person. After receiving Wu Jie's message, he immediately moved to the edge. There are scattered bushes there. If he hides there and slowly returns to the city, he may not be discovered. Satan II is not here now Here, the power of charging does not require him. And if the players of Tianxiahui find out that they have fallen into the trap, they will have no time to care about his existence. After all, he is just a warlock, not a warrior or swordsman who charges into battle.
When Nangong Xue led the two thousand high-level players from Tianxiahui and Bawangdian completely into the depths of the Lost Forest, Wu Jie immediately ordered in a deep voice on the clan channel: "Trail into the world. You should immediately lead people to block the entrance. No one can be allowed to escape."
At the same time, I sent a message to Brother Yi. Soon, on the outskirts of the Lost Forest, a large number of players from the Domineering Dynasty clan appeared. They cooperated to drag them through the world's blocked passage.
In an instant, a flood of brotherhood and heroes of fantasy began to pour out of the surrounding jungle. Players rushed out from three directions together, with momentum like a rainbow.
Until then, like a black dog's blood, the broken bridge and running water finally realized that they had been deceived. They immediately calmly gave the order: "Everyone, find an opportunity to return to the city immediately."
It can't be that easy. Wu Jie made a decisive decision and led everyone in the team to fight back. Lala Chuangtianxia also forced them up. All the players who knew how to attack in groups used their unique moves. Regardless of whether the group spell skills were powerful or not. First of all Not to mention attacking the opponent's player's body. Moreover, players from the two major clans of Tianxiahui and Bawangdian do not have the benefits of brotherhood. They do not distribute free memory transfer scrolls. Even if they want to return to the city, they will be ambushed from all sides, but they are unable to do so. .
"brush."
Colorful rays of light flew by. Wu Jie put on his life-breaking bow. He was faced with a Thousand-Blade Arrow that covered a huge area. Nangong Xue was even more exaggerated. He summoned a phoenix baby to fly in the air. A sea of fire flew towards it as if it was free of charge. Players from the two major clans sprayed away. But she herself raised the Ashes and Smoke Extinguishing Divine Sword in her hand, and first used a large-scale group attack skill to freeze the sword energy. The player's body was instantly covered with a thick layer of ice, and she could not move at all. Then there is the self-created group killing skill, Blades Flying. Many players from the two major clans who were hit were sent to the resurrection point without even having a chance to react...
The players of brotherly love are like tigers. The bad breath they had held yesterday finally found a chance to vent. Everyone seemed to have been soaked in black dog blood. For a time, flowers bloomed everywhere in the Lost Forest. Huge canyons There is light from magic and skills everywhere. Fireballs are flying around, meteorites are falling, wind blades are dancing wildly, and ice arrows are raging. Only occasionally, players from the world and the Overlord Hall will get a chance to block it. But it can't last for a few days. Within seconds, they were ruthlessly bombarded. Under attack from both sides, more than half of the players turned into white light and went to the resurrection point within a few minutes.
"Click."
After Miqiao Liushui wielded a treasure-level ax and chopped down an archer from the Hundred Wars Legion, he shouted arrogantly: "Damn it, so what if I fall into the trap. I will still fight my way out."
On the side, Yimeng Thirty Years had a livid face. He gritted his teeth and said: "Despicable Long Xuan. This bastard must have lured us here to die. TMD. This bastard must be afraid that our main city of the Sun Destruction Fortress will become bigger. He is a threat to his clan in the main city of the Sun-Destroying Fortress. So he took this opportunity to betray us first. I want... to find someone to get this bastard's address and give him seven or eight dollars. piece."
Broken Bridge Liushui said angrily: "Fuck. Don't talk about that useless thing at this time. Notify Satan II immediately. Let him organize brothers to rescue us. Otherwise, we will definitely be killed to level zero. Also, he is domineering and can cover the sky with his prosthetic hands. These two clans also immediately asked all their personnel to come over to help. Here we have to use their tactics to trap all the brotherhood in this lost forest."
Yimeng's face became even more ugly after thirty years. His voice trembled as he said: "Yesterday... the domineering boss Huo Lie had a falling out with our boss... the cold and heartless ambition of his prosthetic hand covering the sky was even more... That's not a small thing. He may not be willing to help us now. Moreover, if the clan leaders of our two clans hadn't personally made the misunderstanding clear in person later, I'm afraid our two clans would have opened it up themselves today... .”
Broken Bridge and Flowing Water were filled with shock and anger. They almost yelled, "Oh no! It's a shame that your ancestors gave birth to a bunch of people like you. Are you people in the world just a bunch of pigs?"
"What the hell are you talking about? We didn't know this would happen." Yimeng Thirty Years blushed.
Broken Bridge and Flowing Water almost pissed me off. I really didn’t expect that because of my quick talk, instead of solving the problem, I actually made Yi Meng Thirty Years desperate and desperate. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about that. Let Satan II send someone to rescue him." .I have asked the boss, the romantic knight, to organize people in the guild. In about an hour and a half, no less than 7,000 people will arrive. We only need to hold on for this long."
Yi Meng Thirty Years spat: "Brothers, kill me. These despicable brotherhood players are tricking us into entering the Wandering Forest with their intrigues. Let's do it right. Let them taste the elites of our clans in the world. It’s awesome.”
Broken Bridge Liushui also held a battle ax and said angrily: "Men from the Overlord Hall, we are the real overlords. Now everyone rushes out with me. Let them know that we people from the Overlord Hall are not easy persimmons to pinch."
Hearing this, Wu Jie couldn't bear it any longer. He immediately put on the God of War sword and swung the sword and rushed forward.
Nangong Xue saw it clearly, so she quickly asked: "Tianya, you can kill well with a bow and arrow. What are you doing?"
"Go and squeeze this basket of persimmons. Otherwise, some random cat or dog will jump out and think you are a person."
"Oh. Wait for me. How can such a thing happen without a super beauty like me..."
With that said, Wu Jie and Nangong Xue rushed into the opponent's crowd one after another. With their swords in hand, they launched a sharp attack with sword energy to kill them all. They directly killed all the hostile players in a line instantly. . Balls of white light flew up one after another. In about two seconds, nearly 30 players were resurrected at the resurrection point.
Wu Jie was not worried at all. The Killing Blade had brought 3,000 elites to wait there early in the morning. He immediately said with a smile on the clan channel: "Brothers, the food has been delivered from the front. Let's eat a big meal with ease. Now Kill them for me. Leave no one behind. Kill them all back to level zero."
In front of Wu Jie, the broken bridge and flowing water swung his ax, and suddenly knocked away several brotherly swordsmen players with a splitting slash. On the side, Yimeng Thirty Years was also very arrogant and singled out the berserkers with the spear in his hand. Don't forget to boost morale: "Brothers, have you seen that people with brotherhood are also made of flesh? I will still torture these rookies to death with a spear. Kill them for me. Kill these despicable villains."
Wu Jie immediately raised his sword and stepped forward. He started working from left to right. His ordinary attacks sent the two Tianxiahui swordsmen back to the resurrection point like lightning and flint. It was almost thirty years since Yi Meng.
Yimeng Thirty Years soon discovered Wu Jie. He immediately said angrily: "Despicable villain. He actually colluded with that bastard Long Xuan to plot against us."
Faced with such a small character, Wu Jie originally planned to send him to the resurrection point without saying a word. But then he thought about it and thought that people had misunderstood him. If he didn't make good use of it, he would be really sorry for the gods and Buddhas in the sky. So he took advantage of his plan: "Don't say that. Long Xuan's literary talent and martial arts are for you little shrimps to comment on. Even if your boss, Satan II, can even carry his shoes, you still expect him to cooperate with you. Besides,... Long Xuan’s wisdom, despite our brotherhood and non-cooperation, how could he sacrifice his greatness..."
Yi Meng was so angry that he was livid. He had long forgotten the pain of being instantly killed by Wu Jie not long ago: "Fuck you. I want Long Xuan to go to hell with you and be reincarnated as a pig."
"Hmph. Even if you don't tell me, I know. You have been reincarnated as pigs in this life. Now I will send you to hell first..."
After saying that, Wu Jie waved with one hand. The combination of Shield Breaking Slash + Shattering Technique + Cold Light Slash came out. Although Yimeng has been a good spear warrior master for thirty years, his thin body is simply not strong enough. Unable to withstand the devastation of Wu Jie's three heavy blows, the sword light fell. Not only was a huge crack opened on the ground by the powerful attack force, but Yi Meng Thirty Years immediately turned into white light and flew towards the resurrection point. .
In order to reduce his own losses, Wu Jie must kill their spiritual leader as soon as possible to chill the morale of his troops. This is a very simple matter. As long as the people of the World Association and the Bawang Palace are separated, then the next step Coming down, it will be a pure massacre.
Broken Bridge and Flowing Water seemed to realize Wu Jie's true thoughts at the moment when Wu Jie instantly killed Yimeng thirty years ago. However, he had no choice. At this time, he could not help but retreat. He had no choice but to rush over with a treasure-level axe. Directly. A combination of sweeping thousands of armies + earth-shattering slash.
Obviously, this person can be considered a PK master. But compared with Wu Jie, he is not on the same level at all.
"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang" sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssnecs for one with the broken bridge and flowing water forcefully. Wu Jie saw four damage numbers flying out of Wu Jie’s head without dodging or dodging. ..
"-375."
"-411."
"-398."
"-710."
I have to admit that the attack power of Broken Bridge and Flowing Water is very good. It caused nearly 2000 life damage to Wu Jie in an instant. However, there is a group of priests behind Wu Jie. As long as Wu Jie is not killed instantly, it will be fine. What's more, this group of priests There is also a super beautiful priest named Zhan Lianqi'er in the division. With her around, Wu Jie's health seems to be more secure.
Besides, the attack power of Broken Bridge and Flowing Water is of no concern to Wu Jie.
"Your attack power doesn't seem to work well. Why don't you try mine..."
Broken Bridge burst into tears. Originally, he thought that even if he couldn't kill Wu Jie with his powerful attack, he could at least beat him to the last bit of health. That way, he could vent the evil in his heart. Unfortunately, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny. .Even if Wu Jie didn't have such a large group of priests standing behind him, he still found that Wu Jie's health almost didn't move at all.
Don't hit people like this...
Broken Bridge Liushui felt very depressed. Damn, he was even more bloody than a blood cow. He just brought a lot of priests with him as if to show off. This made him feel so embarrassed...
Wu Jie was not in the mood to care about what Broken Bridge was thinking right now. All he had to do now was to kill the enemy in front of him. Then the losses to the players of brotherly love would be smaller. If he didn't do this kind of business, it wouldn't be considered good housekeeping.
With quick steps, he arrived in front of the broken bridge and flowing water in an instant. Facing the broken bridge and flowing water, Wu Jie chuckled. As he swung the God of War sword in his hand, pieces of sword light flew into the air.
