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0234 The eight wilderness strikes

Holding the fiery blue blade, he fearlessly looked at the hundreds of players from the Bahuang Guild who were slowly closing together. Bahuang strode forward and said contemptuously: "I'm going to have a tough mouth when I'm about to die. If you give the Dragon Soul Ring to

I wouldn't have ended up like today. If you don't follow the Tao, you deserve to die. Kill me."

Self-righteousness, am I a weak persimmon in my rise to prominence? Let you play with it, holding a fire-blue blade in my hand, my steps are as fast as lightning, and I rush towards the player who approaches me first.

"You brat still wants to resist, so give me a brutal beating. Pastor, please keep an eye on me. Immediately after Feng Liuxiongqi dies, he will be resurrected for me. If you clear him, you will be punished for offending me."

"Pfft!"

The fire blue blade hit the target without any obstruction. The target opened his eyes in disbelief and knelt down.

Instant kill!

One blow instantly killed the opponent's warriors who were over level 45. The sharp attack made the players around me slow down. I waved the fire blue blade twice and taunted: "Come on, if I am fengliuxingqi, you can do whatever you want if I'm scared. I'm afraid of death."

Get out of here, I won't show mercy."

"President, isn't that fire blue blade in his hand?"

I secretly feel that the Fire Blue Blade is too attractive to sell, not to mention that all the equipment on the equipment list comes with a picture. There are really not many players who don't know the Fire Blue Blade.

"No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have the Fire Blue Blade in your hand. Give me a group attack with long-range attacks. I will take advantage of the Fire Blue Blade."

The whistling sound continued, and for a while, long-range damage skills such as arrows, fireballs, and ice blasts locked onto me. My energy and blood were reduced, and I was temporarily passive. I drank the Silver Charm and blood potion to resist, and looked at the warrior behind me firmly.

Those crispy skins, just rush up and attack me

The crispy skin that caused damage will die without a burial place. In fact, I have no chance to rush over. There are too many people on the other side. Bahuang himself is staring at me eagerly. If I am not careful, I will be irreversible. I am afraid I will hate it if I die once.

It's hard to get another chance to counterattack.

"Is there some kind of one-on-one challenge?"

I tried to provoke Bahuang, but hundreds of people on the other side burst into laughter. Knowing that there would be no results, I looked for an opportunity. Bahuang was determined to kill me, whitewash me and take away my equipment. If it were not for the red status, I would still be able to do it.

It's easy to say, but I'm in red status, and the equipment in my bag will explode if I die, and I can't afford to die.

"Monotonous? Are you here to come up with a skit? It's ridiculous. I, Bahuang, have always followed the monotonous route. The target of your monotony is my brother from the Bahuang Guild. You are not worthy of letting me take action."

Yes, dogs look down on others, so I snorted coldly, ignored the other party, and tried to find an opportunity to break out of the encirclement first. If the other party wanted to kill me, I would have the opportunity to kill them one by one. It was a jungle battle, and I had no worries.

Although the opponent has many people, not all of them may have the strength of Bahuang. It must not be difficult to kill with my strong damage.

Relaxed, completely relaxed. Looking around, I was overjoyed. The other party must have defeated me. The loose surrounding trend was no different from a shoddy project. Go!

I rushed over with a single stride, in the opposite direction to where Bahuang was. Apart from Bahuang himself, I was fearless of anyone else. Holding a flaming blue blade, I rushed toward the outside of the encirclement like a tiger descending a mountain.

"Want to run? Stop him!"

Bahuang's words were sonorous and powerful, and the members below started to surround me with roars. Seeing that I was surrounded, I roared: "Anyone who stands in my way will die."

brush!

brush!

The fire-blue blade struck out as fast as a torrential rain. The warrior blocking my path didn't even have a chance to react, and was sent directly back to the city by me. The rhythm of instant kills continued.

"President, I can't resist it. His attack is too sharp and his defense is too high. What should I do?"

"His vitality and health are incredible. I have consumed at least three thousand of his vitality and blood until now. However, I can see that his health bar is still at the medium level. His defense is ridiculously high. Drinking the Silver Charm blood-increasing potion is like a mobile bunker.

What should I do to grow longer?"

The shouts began to gather into a torrent, causing Bahuang to curse angrily. I raised an evil smile on my lips. In Bahuang's eyes, I was just an inferior player. In his eyes, squeezing me to death was like squeezing an ant to death.

The members he brought could not be the elites of the Bahuang Guild. He boasted that he would not take action in Haikou, so he would have to swallow the bitter fruit himself.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Running fast, breaking out of the encirclement with no danger, and killing at such a pace that no one is willing to take the initiative to die. Judging from the performance of these members, I can conclude that Bahuang does not treat the members of his guild very well. No one contributes, and a group of thugs

The master of soy sauce.

It was only because of these people that I was able to break out of the encirclement. Looking at the soy sauce gangsters who were shouting but not taking a step forward, I smiled and waved my hand: "Stay, no need to send me off!"

Bahuang shouted angrily: "Chasing a bunch of trash!"

I turned around after taking three steps, and Bahuang was furious. The members of the Bahuang Guild could not move much faster than the turtles. It seemed that these people were not official members of the Bahuang Guild. If they were, they would have worked hard to show off.

Loud thunder and small raindrops followed behind me.

"Beep!" There was a sound, and Hattori Hanzo sent a message: "Where is the person?"

"Walking the dog!"

Hattori Hanzo: "..."

"I was targeted by people from the Bahuang guild. That guy from Bahuang is also here. Wait for me to escape and kill you. I'll accompany you to listen to music and enjoy the scenery."

Hattori Hanzo: "You took advantage and started talking nonsense. You men all have the same virtues."

After watching this, I turned off the communicator speechlessly. Only idiots would fight with women. I could deal with Bahuang with peace of mind. I had already given Bahuang a big mouth by escaping. The fun had just begun, and I didn't want it to end so soon.

"The wind is rising, let me see where you run."

Behind me came Bahuang's croaking sound like a drake. It was so unpleasant that I got goosebumps all over my body. I kept walking deeper into the eternal forest. Sometimes I turned around and only Bahuang was chasing after me. Those soy sauce gangsters were everywhere.

No trace left.

"Run, aren't you very good at running? Why don't you run?"

I stared at Bahuang with a smile. Looking at his ferocious face, I shrugged indifferently: "Aren't you tired after chasing for so long? Seeing that your pain level is so high, I feel conflicted. I'm very curious about you.

Strength, let’s have a fair duel, just you and me.”

Those soy sauce gangs dared to ignore Bahuang’s orders. From the beginning, I noticed something was wrong. The top ten masters in the server level list are only one-sided. Higher levels mean stronger ones? It’s too one-sided.

There are many wealthy people who spend money and rush to the list. Those wealthy people who believe that money is omnipotent, in their eyes, everything is possible. The only thing they cannot accept is failure. Bahuang is exactly this kind of person, and I can't help but agree with him.

At level 55, Bahuang is a full four levels higher than me. There must be a gap in equipment. The only thing I don't know is about Bahuang's own strength, whether it's just a showmanship or a real skill. It will be clear after a test.

I deliberately showed my disdainful eyes and said disdainfully: "You timid little fellow."

Bahuang pointed at me and gritted his teeth and said, "You're dead."


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