Zhang Ning sneered: "Give up? As long as I haven't fallen down, I won't give up. Even if I know I will fail, I still have to give it a try."
The other party snorted coldly, "Huh! What's the use of persisting in vain? Now let us send you on your way." After saying that, he waved his hand, and the players behind him rushed over like a tide.
The blue flying sword made its final cry above Zhang Ning's head. The baby mantis seemed to have realized that this was probably the last battle. He held his head high and let out a proud cry, then waved his swords without hesitation and took the initiative to kill.
passed.
As soon as the baby mantis moved, Zhang Ning followed suit. His combat boots made a "swishing" sound on the leaves on the ground, and he took the initiative to rush towards the crowd that was approaching like a tide.
While running, Zhang Ning quickly calculated the distance between him and the enemy. The moment he entered the effective attack range, the blue flying sword that had been floating above his head buzzed and instantly turned into a blue lightning that quickly jumped from an enemy.
The vital part of the musician's throat flashed.
The musician's piccolo had just been brought to his lips. Before he could play the piccolo, a thin line of blood suddenly appeared on his neck. The musician looked forward blankly, the piccolo in his hand tilted, and then his body
He slowly fell down.
The blue flying sword quickly passed through the musician's throat, and then split into six pieces with a "Zheng!" sound, pointing at the other six cloth armors respectively.
"Chi chi chi..."
The six players who were hit by the sharp sword fell down and were instantly submerged in the surging crowd. The heinous +20% attack power BUFF status group ensured that Zhang Ning could successfully take away a cloth-armored player with every attack.
life.
The six blood-stained sword pieces quickly gathered together and were about to be reassembled into a complete flying sword. A series of sad melodies finally surpassed the speed of the crowd and came over like a huge wave. The magic sound entered Zhang Ning's mind.
Suddenly everything went blank, and the whole person stood frozen on the spot.
The blue flying sword suddenly fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. The tip of the sword was inserted diagonally downward into the ground covered with dead leaves. It was instantly trampled by the surging crowd and fell into the dead leaves.
The baby mantis suddenly lost contact with its owner. After being stunned for a moment, it was hit by more than a dozen fire talismans and turned into white light and flew back to its owner's pet space.
"Hahaha, he's been controlled, where will he escape this time?" The crowd roared.
"Musician continues to control, we must not let him escape this time." The leading demon warrior had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, turned around and shouted loudly behind him.
Countless yellowish talisman papers floated towards Zhang Ning like fallen leaves all over the sky. People seemed to have seen the moment when these talisman papers suddenly disappeared, Zhang Ning's body was instantly burned to black charcoal, and he knelt down in horror.
In front of everyone, the level then dropped back to level zero, and the equipment was instantly exposed.
A sin value of over 50 is enough to turn him into a bare-butt rookie in Novice Village within 0.1 seconds. No, it is worse than a rookie in Novice Village. There was at least a wooden stick in the package when the novice was born.
After a while he will be exploded to the point where not even a stick will be left.
Many people have been debating for a while whether to disobey the boss's order and rush to grab the equipment. It is said that Left-Handed Sadness has a total of three pieces of purple equipment. If you just get one, you will get rich, and it is worth being kicked out of the team.
"Left-handed sad bastard, I will kill you." A fat ascetic stumbled away from the crowd, waving a yellow wrought copper Zen staff while cursing and rushing out.
The ascetic monk's loose robes were blown up by the wind as he ran quickly, and the two huge lumps of fat on his bare chest trembled up and down as he ran. Every time the fat trembled, he successfully shook off a bead of sweat.
, so the ascetic monk's "Green Dragon Returns to Hermitage" running actually produced the effect of sweating like rain.
But even though his body is so exaggeratedly fat, his running speed is no less than that of those 100-meter flying men on the sports field.
When the Talisman Master entered the effective attack range of 20 meters, the ascetic monks and other professions rushing in the front row of the crowd were only about 10 meters away from the target. The Qinglong's call for retreat was already in front of Zhang Ning before anyone could hear him.
The golden light loomed on Qinglong Guiyin's body, and he quickly picked up the Zen staff in his hand and hit Zhang Ning's Tianling Cap with all his strength. Almost all the demon players behind him held their breath, and the ascetic's body loomed with golden light. This was the first time that everyone saw it.
This fat monk must have activated some powerful attack-increasing BUFF instantly.
A fat monk who ran faster than the talisman master's talisman suddenly gave everyone too much expectations. Everyone imagined the next moment when the Zen staff fell and Zhang Ning was beaten to death. Some gloated at the misfortune and at the same time
I can't help but feel a little regretful. In terms of the degree of misery, it seems worse to be instantly roasted to char by countless talisman fires.
At this time, a comedy-like scene appeared.
Probably because he was running too fast, the moment he picked up the Zen staff, Qinglong Guiyin suddenly stumbled under his feet, and his fat body suddenly fell forward.
"Ah~!" Qinglong Guiyin dropped the Zen staff in panic, opened his hands and shouted in panic.
"Plop!" There was a muffled sound, and Zhang Ning, who was still in a state of soullessness, was completely crushed under Qinglong Guiyin's fat body.
The yellowish talisman papers all over the sky disappeared in an instant, and countless talisman fires burst into flames out of thin air. Since the target was knocked down in time, most of the talisman fires were burned to nothing, bringing out a series of gorgeous MISS words. There were also a small number of talisman papers that fell.
After arriving on Qinglong Guiyin's back, he suddenly disappeared. More than a dozen talisman fires burned on Qinglong Guiyin's back almost at the same time.
"Poor fat monk." Some of the more sympathetic demon girls in the crowd said with regret.
Before they finished speaking, they were surprised to find that those bright yellow talisman fires were burning on Qinglong Guiyin's back. Not to mention burning away his blood, even the yellow monk's robe could not burn a hole.
"Ah, what's going on?" A group of people exclaimed.
Qinglong Guiyin climbed up from the ground with difficulty, turned around and cupped his hands at everyone, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it was just an accident, it was an accident."
The moment he spoke, Zhang Ning had already gotten out of his lost state and got up from the ground, still hiding behind him, silently reciting the sword technique in his heart.
The blue flying sword sensed the fluctuations in the master's sea of consciousness, and a soft moan of "Buzz!" burst out from the fallen leaves. A sound of "Brush!" quickly passed through the body of a Talisman Master, and the Talisman Master appeared on his chest.
A shocking sword wound was made, and blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the equipment of several players in front of him red.
The Talisman Master's health bar bottomed out, and he screamed and fell into a pool of blood.
The sudden change caused the rioting crowd to suddenly become silent, and then a burst of angry shouts broke out again: "Damn fat man, please get out of the way."
Qinglong Guiyin stretched out his hand to scratch Zhengliang's bald head with a silly look on his face, and slowly turned around to look for his weapon: "Where is my Zen staff?"
"Damn fat man, I told you to get out of the way, do you hear me?" A group of people continued to shout impatiently.
"If you don't get out of the way, I'll burn you to death," a Talisman Master warned.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean it." Qinglong Guiyin couldn't help waving to everyone in panic, but his body never moved even half a step away from Zhang Ning.
In the commotion, another blue lightning flashed through the crowd, taking away the life of another poor musician again.
"Damn it, a fool appears out of nowhere, kill him too." The leading martial artist finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Before he finished speaking, dozens of talismans floated behind him, and then dozens of talisman fire ignited in Qinglong Guiyin's chest. The talisman masters behind him carried out his orders, but the talisman master's fire talisman could not be used.
Causes half damage to Qinglong's retreat.
"Invincible state?" A group of people were shocked.
"It's Fudo Ming Wang Dharmakaya. MD, this damn fat guy is not really stupid but pretending to be stupid. He intentionally wants to protect his left hand." The demon warrior finally reacted, and suddenly ten thousand grass and mud horses passed by in his heart, and he suddenly
Waving his hands and shouting loudly: "Come up and kill them in melee combat."
"Get rid of them, kill them!" A group of swordsmen and martial arts masters shouted and rushed out from behind the ascetics in the front row. At first, they just wanted to watch the musicians and talisman masters behind them perform, but they did not expect so many accidents to happen. In the end, they were left alone.
Come in person.
Seeing this formation, Qinglong returned to seclusion and whispered helplessly to Zhang Ning: "Friend, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time."
After such a commotion for a while, the Fudo Myoyo Dharmakaya state on his body has disappeared. Even if those close combatants don't rush up, they will be unable to recover.
Zhang Ning replied: "Thank you. I owe you a favor today and I will repay it when I have the opportunity in the future."
Qinglong Guiyin smiled and said in a low voice: "I was asked to do it, but there is nothing I can do. It's a pity that I still can't help you until your reinforcements arrive."
While he was talking, the swordsmen had already rushed forward. Zhang Ning immediately summoned the flying sword back with a thought, held the sword in his hand and spread it out in a dance, quickly charging into the crowd.
Suddenly he realized that something was wrong. Are the musicians on the other side vegetarians? Why don't they continue to control them with the Tianyin Soul Resurrection Song?
Thinking about it suddenly, I hurriedly glanced at my status bar, only to find that I don't know when there was a status icon with a golden Buddha pattern. It was this icon that helped me automatically filter out the sad notes played by the musicians.
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No need to think about it, Qinglong Guiyin must have secretly added this state to himself just now.
There are still 10 seconds left in the state's duration. Zhang Ning thought that although 10 seconds is not enough to change today's outcome, these short 10 seconds of immune control state contains Qinglong's intention to return to seclusion. Nothing can be wasted easily, so
Let yourself use these last 10 seconds to have a final grudge.
"Come on, no matter how I am killed by you in the end today, I have already earned enough by killing so many people." Zhang Ning shouted, the magical dance steps under his feet continued to show off, and his figure kept walking back and forth among the crowd like a ghost,
The sharp sword in his hand continuously sliced through the throats of each player, and the weak point attack caused double damage. With the bonus of the attack power of the murderous state, few people could withstand such attack intensity. Almost all of them were instant kills.
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ps: On the second day of National Day, I wish you all a good time. Brother A Bing finally appeared on the stage and got a wish. Okay, Brother Qinglong, I’ll leave it to you to provide the WAP for the mobile site.
