Hongyue's heart was full of jealousy and hatred, but she couldn't vent it out. An assassin was fighting an ax warrior head-on, and he was still surrounded by the opponent's heavy troops? If he could fight, that would be called a ghost!
Although he was depressed now, there was nothing he could do, but the reluctance in his heart turned into motivation, and he decided to give it a try.
Just as he was about to strike with a sword flurry, the Ax Warrior and his younger brothers who had been surrounding him with violent attacks just now retreated without a trace.
Chu Yun here didn't see that Hong Yue was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. The blind cat wanted to catch a dead mouse to try his luck. But Chu Yun refused to give him this chance. He blew the trumpet and turned around, aiming at Hong Yue's face again.
Dragon Soul, let the double-edged assassin spin around in circles, throwing daggers in the air.
Chu Yun aimed at Dragon Soul's head and threw a fatal blow with his hand. It is estimated that this picture was really colluded with Chu Yun. The fatal blow actually had a fatal effect - Hongyue vomited blood.
It wasn't over yet. After slowing down the dragon soul, the totem priest blew his trumpet and shot back at Hong Yue's double-edged assassin. He almost turned a blind eye to the hole under his feet, but his seemingly big sword
He marched with great ferocity, but every time he was able to get around the edge of the cave with just a hair's breadth. At this point, Hong Yue understood clearly that it was not the opponent's good luck, but that he was really lucky this time.
The kick hit the iron plate.
But what can he do? Giving up means failure, and failure means that he and Ruo Yan will be separated forever. This feeling can be compared to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.
On the other side, Chu Yun, who never thought that he would accidentally become the mandarin duck in the hearts of others, was determined to give the distressed young man the final blow.
Collapse, brutal and bloodthirsty!
Hongyue's blood volume dropped to the bottom line, but he was helpless because he was being eaten to death by the opponent.
In despair, he suddenly saw a turning point. It turned out that the foot of the trumpet was disappearing, and a pit was about to form.
It seems that God has not abandoned her yet. Hongyue thought to herself.
However, since even Hongyue had seen it, how could our Chu Yun not notice it. When Hongyue threw the belated back stab at Blowing Trumpet, the barbarian had already turned towards him with an ax in his face.
Go around and interrupt! Hongyue felt that the skill she had started was cut off in mid-air, and behind her, she blew a trumpet and fired a flying ax, finishing the last hit on the assassin who lost his health.
"Awesome!" Wen Qing, waving his wings, shouted in the group.
Because the spectator speaker is invisible to the contestants, everyone is chatting eagerly in the group.
"It seems that Hongyue has given up." The passionate years agreed.
"I can't beat you decisively. The advantage of level 12 is meaningless. I've been beaten into a pig's head."
In fact, if there really is a God in this world, then He must be an S.
Originally, Chu Yun always had to use it several times before he was willing to deliver an effective fatal blow. He successfully destroyed a dragon soul that Hong Yue was proud of with one blow. This was already the second time in this short game.
Appeared. If this is the case, then Chu Yun’s character can barely be attributed to the explosion, but the most important thing is that the legendary ax obtained in the epic copy of Blowing the Trumpet today was sold out by 1% not long after it was opened.
The effect was unique. The little damage that Hongyue fought against him with all her strength was offset by a magic shield, and it also had a crippling effect.
If the fight continued, it would no longer be a physical abuse, but an abuse of the mind. Many spectators could no longer bear to watch and withdrew from watching the battle, but Hongyue still persisted. Chu Yun actually admired such perseverance, but the people next to him
Lin Ruoxi's devilish breath in his ear completely gave up the idea of letting go.
"If you dare to put a little bit of water in, you will have to move out and live on the street tonight."
Rather than feeling sorry for himself, Chu Yun felt that it was better to feel sorry for others.
The ancient dragon soul with super thick blood volume and dragon breath seemed to be completely unable to exert its strength in front of the trumpet player. The seemingly fragile formation was constantly being played with new tricks in Chu Yun's hands, surrounding and scattering.
, and then encircle, the patterns are constantly updated, cross encirclement, two-way encirclement, eight-figure chain encirclement... As long as you can think of it, Chu Yun can try to meet your requirements. Of course, the formation you want cannot be too complicated.
After all, the target is only the last two dragon souls...
This battle lasted 4 minutes and 37 seconds. It was by no means a long time, but it made people thoroughly see the ferocity of trumpet blowing. Hongyue was by no means weak. Who could be a rookie if he could reach 1800 points in ranking? But like this
Did Red Moon get any benefit from blowing the trumpet? The answer is no. From the beginning to the end, it has been suppressed. The gap between the two is like a giant and a child competing for strength.
After the fight, Hong Yue exited the room without saying a word, and then, a message of his withdrawal was sent on the guild channel.
There were also a few people who had always been close to him, such as Heroes Invincible and others, who also suddenly quit the guild. Chu Yun felt that he had gone too far. It would have been fine to just win the game, but he shouldn't have done so.
It was too torture to show off your skills in front of others and beat them until they were unable to fight back. However, Lin Ruoxi snorted coldly: "That idiot deserves it. If it wasn't for Xiaoya's face, I would have told him to get out."
Got it!"
The person who was most embarrassed about this matter was not Chu Yun, not Lin Ruoxi, but Xiao Ya. Although she said it softly, Chu Yun could see that she was actually quite sad in her heart. After all, in a small guild like Burying Flower Yin,
There are not many capable people, most of them just want to have fun and relax, and some of them are difficult to meet once or twice a month. For such a guild, the full level Red Moon is naturally not available.
With the extra fighting power, and now there are many high-level elders who have withdrawn from the association together with him, this has suddenly made the already underpopulated Burial Flower Yin a lot deserted.
Chu Yun said sorry to Xiao Ya, but the other party smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I am the one who needs to apologize for this. In fact, I also know that Hong Yue is indeed quite difficult for Xiao Ruo. But it depends on his level.
Gao, and usually a pretty good person, so I always turned a blind eye, and Xiao Ruo only looked at my face and endured it... Let this matter be in the past, let us all be happy together."
Chu Yun didn't know what to say. Even the young man who was making a fuss and cheering just now, as if he had won the game, stopped talking.
Some people in the guild were happy and some were sad, and time just turned a page.
