Scarface and the white-faced scholar were originally bombed and lost most of their health points. They were so angry that they forgot to take the life potion. The bullets swept through and two screams were heard. Scarface and the white-faced scholar were covered in blood holes. Lying on the ground, two pieces of silver-level equipment exploded.
Ling Yun curled his lips, these two guys would definitely ask the Immortal to read the almanac when they go out, otherwise they would expose these two pieces of rubbish.
It's true that the butcher doesn't know that pork is expensive, and the prostitute doesn't know that the lady is tired. Ling Yun is now equipped with top-notch equipment. Those silver-level equipment are naturally out of his sight, but for those thousands of struggling diaosi players, silver-level equipment Equipment is hard to come by, let alone silver level. Even if you find bronze level equipment, you can still show off in front of others for several days.
"Boss, the situation is not good, all those guys from the east are here," several big names popped up from the jungle, and the equipment on the ground was snatched up again. They belonged to the assassin group on sentry duty, so naturally they didn't fall into any trouble.
Ling Yun nodded and made a gesture, "You go first, old friends always have a good time to catch up when they meet."
Several brothers around him understood and disappeared into the air again.
Hearing the explosion, Mr. Long led everyone over and saw the scarred face and the white-faced scholar lying on the ground. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart: Two idiots and fools, who is the God of Death? This is his territory, isn't it? Phoenix Street.
"Haha, I didn't expect Mr. Long to travel thousands of miles to come here as a guest. Instead of drinking a few cups of tea at his house, it seems a bit unkind to hold the master in his hands," Ling Yun flashed out from behind a big tree.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. If looks could kill, Ling Yun would probably have died countless times by now.
"Stop talking nonsense, brothers, take action and destroy this bastard." Young Master Long knew that no matter how much nonsense he talked to Ling Yun, it would be in vain, so it would be better to have a fight directly.
All the boys took out their weapons one after another, and in an instant the light flashed, and bullets, magic, and hidden weapons swept away like a violent storm.
Ling Yun had expected this to happen, so he turned on the shield skill on the Demon Medal, entered an invincible state for two seconds, became invisible, turned on the rapid skill, and turned around to run away.
"Follow me," Young Master Long had already been itching his teeth with hatred. He was instantly blinded by the hatred, and he actually made the same mistake as Scarface and the white-faced scholar.
There was a dark mine next to the woods. Ling Yun lowered his head and got in. It seemed that the guy who chased Ma Gan'er last time was here, and he still knew something about the situation inside.
Young Master Long and others chased them to the entrance of the cave. At this time, Ma Gan'er shouted: "Master, this mine is very complicated. If we rush in rashly, we will definitely suffer losses." As he said this, Ma Gan'er told the story of the last time. .
Whether to chase or not, after hearing Ma Gan'er's words, Mr. Long was a little hesitant, but looking at the younger brothers beside him and the presidents of other guilds, he immediately gritted his teeth and said with a heartbeat: "Let's go. No more chasing,”
"Boss, but..." He said he didn't want to pursue him, but a group of younger brothers were mumbling and looking at him with different eyes.
People from several other small guilds sneered. They didn't expect that the president of Fengyun Guild could brag, but at the critical moment, he was still a coward.
puff.
A ray of golden light shot out from the hole, and blood bloomed on the top of his head. Young Master Long staggered, losing one-third of his health. Before he could curse, he was shot again in the buttocks and almost exploded. chrysanthemum.
Ling Yun hid in the darkness and sneered. The scope of the AWM sniper rifle was very accurate. Young Master Long was protected by so many younger brothers, but all the bullets hit him.
It was unbearable. Young Master Long hurriedly stuffed a large amount of blood bottles into his mouth and hid behind the fat pig's meat. This guy was covered in fat and was definitely the best wall of flesh.
When the younger brother saw that his boss was at a disadvantage, he pointed his gun at the hole and started shooting wildly.
The golden bullets streaked across the darkness, stone chips flying and sparks flashing. Ling Yun was hit twice in the shoulder. He grinned in pain and ran towards the depths with two blood bottles in his mouth.
There was a loud gunshot at the entrance of the cave, and the sound echoed in the mine, deafening. It had been several days since the last time the Wolf King was born. I hope that guy hasn't spawned yet.
The gunshots lasted for about ten minutes and finally quieted down, followed by the sound of footsteps. Although it was very light, the echo in the mine was clearly audible. It could be distinguished from the footsteps that there were not many people coming in this time. About ten or so.
Ling Yun secretly glanced at the entrance of the cave, but could not see a single figure. No, it was an assassin. He picked up a violent firewood rifle and fired several shots at the entrance of the cave, spraying a large cloud of blood mist into the air.
Two corpses appeared from the air and fell to the ground, while others clung to the wall and continued to touch it.
Mr. Long is not a fool. He also knows a little bit about the situation in the mine from Ma Gan'er. He only sees the Death God in the huge storm mining area. You must know that those bloody guys are not fuel-efficient lamps. Just in case. Those guys are all ambushing inside. Let alone 3,000 of them, even if there are 10,000 of them, they will only suffer a loss if they go in.
We found ten assassins with good skills from the meeting and asked them to go in and feel out the situation first, and then make other plans.
Ling Yun didn't expect that Mr. Long was a smart guy. He originally planned to attract all those guys in, and then notify the brothers in the guild to catch turtles in a vat in the mine. It was a good plan, but it was a pity that they didn't fall for it.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Ling Yun had to retreat. In fact, it was an assassin, which was a piece of cake for him, but he did not intend to kill them now, so as not to alert others.
Several assassins continued to move forward, but for a long time they could not see a single figure. They turned on voice messages and reported the situation in the cave to Master Long at all times.
Young Master Long frowned. The quieter the place was, the greater the possibility of an ambush inside. This time he sent Zhu Fei, the hobkiller, to lead ten assassins and ten knights into the cave. Everything was still the same. It's better to be careful.
Ling Yun was still retreating. At this time, many forks appeared next to him. He knew in his heart that this place was very close to the place where the Wolf King was refreshed. The more this time, the more he needed to calm down. As an ace agent, Ling Yun was still calm. Like water.
Continuing to retreat, there is no strong fishy smell in the air, which means that the Wolf King has not refreshed yet. At this time, footsteps are actually heading towards other forks. Those guys must be acting separately.
It seemed that we had to lure those guys over. Ling Yun, carrying a violent firewood rifle, had already arrived at the mine tunnel leading to the second underground floor. There were several rusty mine carts next to it. When he remembered that there were mechanical patrol guards down there, his mind A big idea emerged.
