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328. Chapter 328 The fourth official player

"Captain Yue!" Dong'er was thrown out of the house inexplicably.

When she realized what had just happened in the house, Dong'er rushed towards the hut like crazy and started beating it.

No matter how hard she slapped it, the seemingly fragile wooden door could not be opened.

"No, I have to find someone, otherwise, he will be killed," Dong'er covered her mouth and sat on the ground against the wooden door.

The voice just now was that crossbow, that weird demonic crossbow that could kill a dozen of Dixuan Xiaocheng's mercenaries in an instant?

He will die, Captain Yue will die, it's all her fault, if she hadn't brought Captain Yue back.

The cold temperature on the ground woke up Dong'er, who was on the verge of collapse.

She hurriedly ran to Helen's Tavern. At this time, Dong'er had only one thought in her mind, to find someone. Even if she had found someone a minute earlier, Captain Yue might still have a glimmer of hope.

Dong'er's knocking on the door and the noise on the street were all isolated outside the house when Pin Jincan used the "forbidden air technique".

Dong'er's hut, at this moment, has become a small, airtight battlefield isolated from the world.

In this battlefield, only Yue Jinghua and the demonic crossbow shot out of the sky.

What a crossbow that is!

Visual inspection shows that he is about six feet five inches tall and thicker than the arm of an adult male mercenary. The surface seems to be carved with countless blood patterns. No one is holding the crossbow. The crossbow seems to be alive.

Spontaneously floated in mid-air.

It can be expected that as soon as the crossbow is launched, it will shoot out deadly black energy.

The principle of this crossbow is very similar to the jade bow of Hongling earlier, except that it has a stronger evil spirit than the jade bow.

Yue Jinghua showed no fear at all, she held the Lian Yun sword, which kept making a whistling sound, across her chest.

The crossbow did not launch an attack immediately.

It is like a person with spiritual consciousness, secretly spying on the opponent's strength.

"Hidden it deep enough? Good guy, let's compete," Yue Jinghua smiled instead of getting angry, her eyes full of confidence.

With a flick of her foot, it was like a cannonball that had been dislodged, and the swords in her hands, "Yun Die", had already been used.

The reaction of the crossbow was not slow either, and a crisp groan could be heard in the air.

Several rays of mysterious energy as red as fire burst out of the air.

There were heavy shadows of the sword in the clouds, and the mysterious energy shot out by the crossbow was one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang," the two forces collided. Yue Jinghua and the demonic crossbow were shaken at the same time, and they took half a step back.

Evenly matched?!

Yue Jinghua and Yao Nu felt happy at the same time, it was the joy of meeting an opponent in chess.

"boom--"

Almost at the same time, Yue Jinghua and the demon crossbow both emitted a bright light.

On Yue Jinghua's body, the Yaksha killing flames were like bright stars, and on the demon crossbow, there was a bloody light.

The demon crossbow has grown dramatically, from being as tall as a person at first to being as tall as a two-story building.

A stronger mysterious energy was on the crossbow's muzzle, ready to go.

"Damn, it's a comparison, right?" Yue Jinghua's eyes lit up, and he quickly concentrated all his profound energy on Lianyun.

The great sword split into two, and the two became three.

Almost at the same time, the demonic crossbow was like a flood bursting from a dike, and an extremely domineering mysterious arrow roared in.

"Broken," Yue Jinghua also shouted loudly.

Several extremely cold sword energy shot directly at the demon crossbow.

Like two neutron bombs colliding together, Yue Jinghua and Yao Nu were simultaneously knocked out by the extremely powerful mysterious force.

The demon crossbow changed after being hit by the sword shadow.

It gradually returned to its human form from its initial crossbow shape.

"Cough cough--" After returning to his human form, the man immediately coughed.

The man's first reaction when he woke up was to look at the demonic patterns on his body.

The lines were like open wounds, or like the ugly lines left behind after being burned by flames, receding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It has been a year, and Feng Buhui never thought that he would see the light of day again and regain consciousness.

After Feng Linwan encountered the weird tree man, what happened to Feng Bugui was really unbelievable.

He only remembered that after he killed the tree man, he transformed into a demon crossbow.

When he transformed into a demon crossbow, his consciousness was chaotic and he could not remember anything. Even when his mother and little brother went to the forest to look for him, he was unable to call out.

He was like an abandoned, lifeless crossbow that stayed in the Maple Forest for several months.

Until one day, he suddenly regained consciousness. He heard the cry of a woman, and the woman bumped into him.

The blood on her forehead seeped into the demon crossbow, and he regained human consciousness. At that time, his mind seemed to be controlled by the evil spirit of the demon crossbow. Without any control, he killed

The mercenary who tried to insult the woman.

That killing almost consumed all his profound energy, and he fell into a coma again.

The only thing he could feel was that the woman took him away from Fenglinwan and all the way to the Five Saints Town.

In the following days, he only knew that the bloodthirsty roar of the demon crossbow appeared from time to time in his body. In order to control the strong murderous aura carried by the demon crossbow, Feng Buhui could only keep fighting with the demon crossbow.

, his consciousness is sometimes awake and sometimes scattered.

Until today, he felt a sense of familiarity that he had never experienced before.

Under the influence of a powerful mysterious force, he felt that the power of the demon crossbow that had been restraining him in his body was cut off.

The control of his body was back in his hands again.

Looking at his hand that had returned to its original state with great clarity, Feng Buhui panted like a wild animal.

In front of him, a person's feet appeared, and after a while, the person squatted down.

A pair of eyes brighter than the stars appeared in front of him.

Then, there was a familiar outline, and the person's face became clearer and clearer.

"Feng Buhui, you are that pretty boy!" The visitor's eyes widened, and he punched him hard on the chest regardless of the wounds all over his body.

"Yue, Yue Jinghua," Feng Buhui recognized the person in front of him.

How could it be Yue Jinghua?

Feng Buhui reacted immediately. He grabbed Yue Jinghua's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go now. The devil crystal, the devil who wants the devil crystal, is coming."

Outside the wooden house, a group of people hurriedly arrived.

Dong'er rushed outside the wooden house with a nervous Helen, coffin-faced Qin Dongting, and Salman.

"This is right here, Captain Yue is locked up in this wooden house," Dong'er couldn't help but think to herself in her heart, hoping that the gods would protect Captain Yue's safety.

The door of the wooden house opened, and two people walked out, supporting each other.

Seeing the stunned people outside, a certain captain looked surprised: "Why are you here? Just come. Let me introduce to you, the fourth official member of the 'Second Generation Soldiers' team.

, the wind does not regret."

"Captain Yue!" Dong'er was thrown out of the house inexplicably.

When she realized what had just happened in the house, Dong'er rushed towards the hut like crazy and started beating it.

No matter how hard she slapped it, the seemingly fragile wooden door could not be opened.

"No, I have to find someone, otherwise, he will be killed," Dong'er covered her mouth and sat on the ground against the wooden door.

The voice just now was that crossbow, that weird demonic crossbow that could kill a dozen of Dixuan Xiaocheng's mercenaries in an instant?

He will die, Captain Yue will die, it's all her fault, if she hadn't brought Captain Yue back.

The cold temperature on the ground woke up Dong'er, who was on the verge of collapse.

She hurriedly ran to Helen's Tavern. At this time, Dong'er had only one thought in her mind, to find someone. Even if she had found someone a minute earlier, Captain Yue might still have a glimmer of hope.

Dong'er's knocking on the door and the noise on the street were all isolated outside the house when Pin Jincan used the "forbidden air technique".

Dong'er's hut, at this moment, has become a small, airtight battlefield isolated from the world.

In this battlefield, only Yue Jinghua and the demonic crossbow shot out of the sky.

What a crossbow that is!

Visual inspection shows that he is about six feet five inches tall and thicker than the arm of an adult male mercenary. The surface seems to be carved with countless blood patterns. No one is holding the crossbow. The crossbow seems to be alive.

Spontaneously floated in mid-air.

It can be expected that as soon as the crossbow is launched, it will shoot out deadly black energy.

The principle of this crossbow is very similar to the jade bow of Hongling earlier, except that it has a stronger evil spirit than the jade bow.

Yue Jinghua showed no fear at all, she held the Lian Yun sword, which kept making a whistling sound, across her chest.

The crossbow did not launch an attack immediately.

It is like a person with spiritual consciousness, secretly spying on the opponent's strength.

"Hidden it deep enough? Good guy, let's compete," Yue Jinghua smiled instead of getting angry, her eyes full of confidence.

With a flick of her foot, it was like a cannonball that had been dislodged, and the swords in her hands, "Yun Die", had already been used.

The reaction of the crossbow was not slow either, and a crisp groan could be heard in the air.

Several rays of mysterious energy as red as fire burst out of the air.

There were heavy shadows of the sword in the clouds, and the mysterious energy shot out by the crossbow was one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang," the two forces collided. Yue Jinghua and the demonic crossbow were shaken at the same time, and they took half a step back.

Evenly matched?!

Yue Jinghua and Yao Nu felt happy at the same time, it was the joy of meeting an opponent in chess.

"boom--"

Almost at the same time, Yue Jinghua and the demon crossbow both emitted a bright light.

On Yue Jinghua's body, the Yaksha killing flames were like bright stars, and on the demon crossbow, there was a bloody light.

The demon crossbow has grown dramatically, from being as tall as a person at first to being as tall as a two-story building.

A stronger mysterious energy was on the crossbow's muzzle, ready to go.

"Damn, it's a comparison, right?" Yue Jinghua's eyes lit up, and he quickly concentrated all his profound energy on Lianyun.

The great sword split into two, and the two became three.

Almost at the same time, the demonic crossbow was like a flood bursting from a dike, and an extremely domineering mysterious arrow roared in.

"Broken," Yue Jinghua also shouted loudly.

Several extremely cold sword energy shot directly at the demon crossbow.

Like two neutron bombs colliding together, Yue Jinghua and Yao Nu were simultaneously knocked out by the extremely powerful mysterious force.

The demon crossbow changed after being hit by the sword shadow.

It gradually returned to its human form from its initial crossbow shape.

"Cough cough--" After returning to his human form, the man immediately coughed.

The man's first reaction when he woke up was to look at the demonic patterns on his body.

The lines were like open wounds, or like the ugly lines left behind after being burned by flames, receding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It has been a year, and Feng Buhui never thought that he would see the light of day again and regain consciousness.

After Feng Linwan encountered the weird tree man, what happened to Feng Bugui was really unbelievable.

He only remembered that after he killed the tree man, he transformed into a demon crossbow.

When he transformed into a demon crossbow, his consciousness was chaotic and he could not remember anything. Even when his mother and little brother went to the forest to look for him, he was unable to call out.

He was like an abandoned, lifeless crossbow that stayed in the Maple Forest for several months.

Until one day, he suddenly regained consciousness. He heard the cry of a woman, and the woman bumped into him.

The blood on her forehead seeped into the demon crossbow, and he regained human consciousness. At that time, his mind seemed to be controlled by the evil spirit of the demon crossbow. Without any control, he killed

The mercenary who tried to insult the woman.

That killing almost consumed all his profound energy, and he fell into a coma again.

The only thing he could feel was that the woman took him away from Fenglinwan and all the way to the Five Saints Town.

In the following days, he only knew that the bloodthirsty roar of the demon crossbow appeared from time to time in his body. In order to control the strong murderous aura carried by the demon crossbow, Feng Buhui could only keep fighting with the demon crossbow.

, his consciousness is sometimes awake and sometimes scattered.

Until today, he felt a sense of familiarity that he had never experienced before.

Under the influence of a powerful mysterious force, he felt that the power of the demon crossbow that had been restraining him in his body was cut off.

The control of his body was back in his hands again.

Looking at his hand that had returned to its original state with great clarity, Feng Buhui panted like a wild animal.

In front of him, a person's feet appeared, and after a while, the person squatted down.

A pair of eyes brighter than the stars appeared in front of him.

Then, there was a familiar outline, and the person's face became clearer and clearer.

"Feng Buhui, you are that pretty boy!" The visitor's eyes widened, and he punched him hard on the chest regardless of the wounds all over his body.

"Yue, Yue Jinghua," Feng Buhui recognized the person in front of him.

How could it be Yue Jinghua?

Feng Buhui reacted immediately. He grabbed Yue Jinghua's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go now. The devil crystal, the devil who wants the devil crystal, is coming."

Outside the wooden house, a group of people hurriedly arrived.

Dong'er rushed outside the wooden house with a nervous Helen, coffin-faced Qin Dongting, and Salman.

"This is right here, Captain Yue is locked up in this wooden house," Dong'er couldn't help but think to herself in her heart, hoping that the gods would protect Captain Yue's safety.

The door of the wooden house opened, and two people walked out, supporting each other.

Seeing the stunned people outside, a certain captain looked surprised: "Why are you here? Just come. Let me introduce to you, the fourth official member of the 'Second Generation Soldiers' team.

, the wind does not regret."


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