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Eighteen Undead Assassins

The killings continued in the mine, and with only nineteen people, they defeated the mine.

The cloud of smoke flashed past him, and the man in front of him fell down unwillingly. Then he was resurrected with white light, but before he could make any reaction, the three seconds of invincibility had passed, and what greeted him was a venomous weapon.

Dagger light.

Then he lay down on the ground again, throwing up a cloud of dust.

"Ding, you will die"

"Ding, you can revive me"

He just stood there stupidly, accepting death and resurrection. If he could choose, he would rather fall down and never get up again, but now he has no choice.

There is a trace of passion in his heart, endless resentment in his heart, and his companions around him are also experiencing the same thing.

"Why, why can eighteen people kill them until they lose all their armor? Why?" The man raised his head to the sky and roared unwillingly, and turned into white light again.

"Because you are just trash." Before he died, he heard the devil's disdainful voice.

"We are not trash. Although we are civilians, although we live at the bottom, although we have no wealth or power, we still have a passionate heart and a spirit of hard work. But now they want to destroy our remaining dignity.

, seize the fruits of our hard work!”

"I'm so unwilling." Qingquan's heart was full of unwillingness and regret. Why were they so fragile?

Suddenly, what Brother Maple Tree once said to them flashed through his mind: "Only by understanding your own fragility can you know how incompetent you are and learn to be strong, right?"

"Ding, you are resurrected and are in absolute defense for three seconds."

The same dagger flashed, and this time Qingquan no longer had the luxury of trying to dodge, he knew that would be in vain.

"Ahhhhhhhh"

The angry howls startled all the unwilling companions, and everyone looked at Qingquan in surprise.

"Dang!" A crisp sound of weapons clashing resounded throughout the mine.

Breathing heavily, his whole body tense, Qingquan looked at the man in black in front of him with determination in his eyes.

An incredible look flashed in Yanyun's eyes. He had never thought that there was someone in this group of people who could attack him. For a moment, he lost consciousness. As a killer, he failed once, because of this short absence.

, but it gave Qingquan, who had lost a trace of dignity in his heart, an opportunity to take advantage of it!

"Ahhh, fierce flames!"

He raised the giant sword in his hand and slashed Yanyun's body with Fiery Slash.

The dizziness mark appeared, and the crazy Qingquan threw all the skills he had learned and used at the smoke. The people around him opened their eyes wide and looked at the incredible scene in front of them. It was not that they did not try to fight back, but that they could not touch it at all.

other side.

When everyone saw Qingquan's crazy attack, and then the smoke turned into a white light and resurrected.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The people in the mine were excited. Undoubtedly, Qingquan's crazy combos inspired the brothers in the mine.

"Cao Ni Ma, do you think there is no one in our mine? A dozen or so people dare to attack the mine!" Qingquan looked up to the sky and roared.

A trace of surprise flashed in Fengyun Eighteen Cavalry's eyes, and it was shock. Absolute shock. Yanyun, the all-powerful killer in the world, lost to an unknown person in the game? Although it was just a game, it undoubtedly made Fengyun Eighteen Cavalry and Yuexia Duwu extremely excited.

shock.

He created a miracle, but it was as brilliant as a flash in the pan, and the result was extremely miserable.

"ah"

This was Qingquan's painful howl. On his chest, a dagger pierced deeply into his heart. The shocked Qingquan looked at the man in black who had just been killed by him and showed a smile.

"So what if we fall back to level zero?" Qingquan roared angrily. Even if his life was at the bottom, he still raised the sharp sword in his hand and attacked Yanyun.

The sword pointed at it, but it was almost close to Yanyun's face, and bursts of white light appeared on Qingquan's body. Before he died, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brothers, what about level zero? I just want no regrets in this life!" Luoyang was infected by Qingquan, and everyone was infected by Qingquan's spirit of sacrificing one's life for righteousness. At this moment, there was no confusion in their hearts, only a life without regrets.

.

"Kill, the dead can be resurrected, it is still unknown who will win!" Luoyang Haotian took the lead and killed the eighteen people in the dark night.

Immediately, the Eighteen Riders felt their changes, and then felt the tremendous pressure. The daggers they waved gradually slowed down, but with their extremely agile skills, they did not suffer fatal injuries. After all, they were still assassins.

, is not as powerful as Gu Yu and Bao Lai, who can challenge thousands of people alone.

Soon their bodies were covered with scattered scars.

"I admire you very much, so you will pay a heavy price for this next!" Yanyun failed in his attempt, and felt the taste of failure in the hands of a nobody, a pariah. Even though his profession was special and death was not punishable,

But his proud heart could not accept such a failure.

So he became angry, and a strange black aura emitted from his body, which then dissipated.

"Undead Form"

With Yan Yun's roar, his black clothes gradually dissipated. Just like filming a TV series, Yan Yun's body began to undergo huge changes. Not only him, but the other seventeen people were also changing.

Everyone looked at the eighteen people whose whole bodies were shrouded in black mist in surprise. Gradually, a skeletal arm was revealed, and soon, their entire bodies appeared.

What appeared in everyone's horrified eyes was a gloomy white skeleton. Within the white bones were the hideous and terrifying faces of the eighteen people, whose human form was no longer visible due to the distortion.

"What is this?" Horror and fear instantly spread in everyone's hearts.

"This is the undead form, and you are quite capable!" Yuexia Duwu was among the crowd. In front of him were the fallen leaves that could not move. Yuexia's whole body was glowing with a faint golden light, which should be similar to defense.

's curse seal.

After all, Luo Ye and the others were just unable to move, so they could still attack, but their attack power had dropped by almost half, and hitting that layer of faint golden light was in vain.

Eighteen horrifying skeletons appeared in front of everyone's eyes, making some tremble. Under the skull mask was the ferocious-looking Eighteen Knights of Fengyun.

"Shall I accept the punishment of death if I look like this?" Yanyun's voice also changed, and the hoarse and gloomy words made everyone feel fear.

"Quack quack quack"

Eighteen incomplete skeletons let out weird laughter, and countless sword-shaped bones instantly appeared on their arms covered by skeletons.


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