Maize City at dusk is naturally a little different from other major cities.
From within the city, players were everywhere, and corpses were everywhere. Vultures that fed on carrion hovered in the sky, then pierced the corpse like an arrow, and tore off a large piece of carrion like a wolf. They ate it with relish.
stand up.
Lin Yeyu couldn't help but frowned when he saw this situation.
"Qingcai, how confident do you think we can be against Korean players with such a small number of people?"
I shook my head: "It's hard to say, I can't be sure how many Korean players there are. Moreover, no one can figure out the strength of the fallen angels. As you can see, there are not many of us left.
Western France can slaughter hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand by one person... We cannot afford it."
"Oh, you... you just like to worry about these things." Lin Yeyu chuckled, but suddenly turned around again, with a thick smile on his lips: "But, what I like is Qingcai you.
…”
Lin Yeyu frowned, as if he didn't think of a better adjective, and twisted his fingers anxiously: "It's passionate, um, full of emotions." After saying this, he nodded solemnly, as if to confirm his words.
I was a little speechless and sentimental, and it seemed that I was really not complimenting myself.
Xianjian Wenqing beside him started to complain directly: "Go, what a sentimental thing, I think he is just hypocritical. If you ask me, just rush to Corn City, use attacks, and kill the city lord with a bang, I don't think he has anything else to do in Korea.
Arrogant!"
Then, I was speechless. I couldn't afford to be hurt by talking to such a violent woman.
…
Looking at the blood-stained city in front of me, I raised the corner of my mouth and looked around: "Brothers, who is going to lure out the players in the city?"
Everyone was silent, not knowing what they were thinking of writing. In the dream, the water town looked at the sky, and the two of them were playing rock, paper, scissors, as if they were betting on potions...
md, these two idiots, I divided all the potions, but it was not enough. I am really speechless.
Seeing that no one dared to step forward, but at this moment, a big man from the Escort Group appeared, riding a white Pegasus and carrying a long spear. This is our deputy leader of the white sword.
The spear is a high-level heavenly weapon.
He circled his fingers like a Pegasus, saliva splashed, and laughed loudly: "Brothers, haha, I will do this, md, I don't believe there are endless players in this corn city."
I rolled my eyes at him: "Can you please stop bragging? However, there is no doubt about your strength. Well, you go and try it!"
After receiving my consent, Zhouzhirou Anshuang, the Pegasus' wings flapped, and the white wings held up a strong wind in the air. The mount drove Zhouzhirou's body to fly up, and crashed directly into the city.
I was secretly shocked. This Pegasus is really good. It can fly and has high bonus attributes. It’s no wonder that Zhuozhirou has such high strength.
The strong wind splashed, and the snowflake silver dragon gun wrapped around the fingers spread out, hitting the city wall with a "bang".
The Snowflake Silver Dragon Spear was like a silver dragon coming out of the sea. Its power was endless. With just one blow, a huge brick on the city wall flew away. It hit the city like a cannonball.
bump!
There was another sound, but those of us standing outside the city could no longer see it.
And Zhou Zhirou, riding a powerful Pegasus, floated in the sky, with a look of determination on his face. The fourth transformation of the god contained light, which was the same flaming brilliance as my transformation.
Because Zhuozhirou’s profession is similar to mine. Flame Knight is called a violent killing profession.
Lin Yeyu took a long breath on the ground, with an envious expression on his face: "Qing Cai, look at how powerful Feng Qing's mount is. His strength is definitely better than mine now. If I play against him, the winning rate will be
No more than 50%.”
In "Qionglu" before "Heavenly Tribulation", when Zhuozhirou was still Fengqing, he became a blood-stained elite player in our guild on this day last year. Although he was powerful, his strength was not as good as that of the number one player at that time.
There are so many differences between female warriors.
"Forget it, Lin Yeyu, your strength is still there, but your current level is still much lower than that of current players. And..." I glanced at the Tianling horse that Lin Yeyu was riding: "Moreover,
Your mount is too low-level. Tianling Horse is a good mount among ordinary players. But if you use it, it will be really weak. After we finish fighting Korea, I will accompany you to find a better mount!"
"Ah! Haha, Qingcai, you really know how to comfort me. But as you said, you must find a god-level pet!"
Me: "God level..."
In fact, I really want to say, do you think god-level pets are more like stray dogs? You just pick one up.
…
His eyes returned to Zhuozhirou in the sky. After knocking down the city wall of Corn City, immediately, in the gate tower on the city wall, a little Korean soldier stuck his head out and saw Zhuozhirou in the sky.
At this time, he suddenly became happy: "Brother, you are too stupid. Do you think that if you put wings on a horse, you can pretend to be a warrior in the sky? If you want to insert wings, just insert them on yourself. How can you still become a birdman?"
Then, I saw that Zhuo Zhirou’s face turned green. This little Korean warrior obviously thought that Zhuo Zhirou was a player from his country, so he was joking. However, before he could laugh, he
I saw a spear coming towards me like a dragon.
A simple blow, nothing flashy at all, but just this blow was enough to threaten the life of this warrior. I saw that the blood on this little warrior's body was directly reduced, and his head was even more...
is a staggering injury figure that pops up.
"51628"
This warrior's vitality and blood were only 70,000 to 80,000, and he was killed by a sword that was drawn around his finger.
There were obviously other players in the city gate tower. After seeing his brother die, a voice came from inside: "Brothers, hurry up, someone is here to stir up trouble." Several players rumbling out.
, when seeing Zhuozhirou, one person recognized Zhuozhirou and was shocked: "Oh, this is Chinese. Boss Lucifer is offline. What should I do? Inform her quickly!"
But Zhou Zhirou obviously wouldn't give them a chance. The body sprang out, the Pegasus' four legs used strength, and bounced onto the city wall, and what followed was a brutal and bloody massacre.
The soft spear wrapped around the finger was like a swimming dragon, stabbing left and right. Soon, under the attack, the Korean players fell down one by one.
I chuckled and stood on the ground looking at Ringzhirou in the sky. This kid is extremely nervous now. Well, I also let him have time to play for a while. Anyway, he is a low-level Korean player, just guarding the city wall. He is not strong enough.
Where to go.
He eliminated the players on the city tower in twos and twos, circled his fingers around the city wall and hung the spear on the saddle of the Pegasus. He smiled at us, and at the same time raised his right hand and waved his fist at us twice, meaning that he was
