A strange purple-black color, with strong purple-black gas coming out of the whole body like a steam engine, shrouded the silent lion's body, and two daggers glowing with black light appeared in his hands instantly.
"What the hell, kill him!" Tang Chuifeng said angrily. There was only one person on the other side, but he knew that this game had broken the traditional online games. The saying "one against a hundred" is no longer a legend.
"No, let me do it!" Yan Yun said with a strange black light flashing from the dagger in his hand.
"Yes, yes, I understand," Tang Chuifeng said quickly and respectfully.
"Everyone, stay back!" Tang Chuifeng shouted.
At that moment, the lion moved and turned into an afterimage. Almost instantly, he appeared behind Tang Chuifeng.
The right hand had been changed to a backhand dagger, and with the whistling sound of the cold wind, the silent lion ignored the smoke in front of him and killed Tang Chuifeng.
"Save me!" Tang Chuifeng was shocked, because the lion had appeared in front of him, and the dagger was already on his chest.
"when"
The sound of the collision of weapons resounded in the mine, sending out waves of echoes.
Blocking Tang Chuifeng's chest were five daggers, and beside him were five masked men in black.
"Although there is no obligation to save him, it seems too arrogant for you to kill our people in front of our boss?" Ziyun said coldly, with a serious flash of anger. This is still the first time to surrender to someone.
So rampant in front of their eighteen brothers.
"Whoosh"
The lion retreated, and a rearguard appeared beside the rogue. Tang Chuifeng and the other thousands of people retreated, leaving the Eighteen Riders of Fengyun and the Silent Lion confronting each other.
"You are the first person to be so arrogant in front of me." Yanyun said coldly, with a hint of appreciation and displeasure in his tone.
"Ah, that's because you haven't met me before." The lion said arrogantly, his tone revealing incomparable confidence and domineering!
"I hope your skills are more than just words." Yanyun said coldly and disdainfully.
"I gave you the opportunity, but if you don't cherish it, then I'll just send you to see the King of Hell." Yanyun took a step back and stood side by side with the other seventeen people.
A cold wind blew through the night, and eighteen people disappeared into the darkness instantly.
I originally thought that Yanyun would challenge the silent lion to a duel, but now the situation has turned into a duel between the lion and the eighteen of them.
"We must inform Tie Zheng of this matter as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." The lion's heart sank. It was obvious that the other party had come prepared. I am afraid that this plan had been planned for a long time, and then he easily took over the mine.
I'm afraid there are still many eyes and ears in this mine.
"Stealth?" Looking at the eighteen people who disappeared, the lion smiled disdainfully.
The lion held daggers in both hands and suddenly shouted: "The holy light shines!"
Suddenly, the originally dark night was like day, and a dazzling light emitted from the lion's body. Not only did it affect everyone's sight, but the figures of the eighteen people who had disappeared in the smoke were also revealed.
At this time, they were cautiously approaching the lion, but unexpectedly, their figure was exposed. A trace of surprise flashed in Ziyun's eyes, but it was just this loss of concentration. What greeted him was the sickle of death.
"呲"
A dagger glowing with black light pierced Ziyun's heart, and a fatal damage of -3908 floated above his head.
"Ding, you were killed by the player's silent lion. Due to punishment, you were resurrected on the spot and your level dropped by three levels!" Then Ziyun received a reminder that his level dropped by three levels, and his heart sank even more.
"Ziyun!" Yanyun roared instantly, just for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, the silent lion pulled out the dagger in his hand.
An afterimage passed by, and the lion began a gorgeous performance.
"Grass mud horse!" Izumo was furious at the moment. As a killer, an assassin in the dark, at this time he showed his killing intent and lost his usual calmness. They were not as cold and ruthless as other killers. The Lord did not
Instead of making them cold-blooded, they cultivated the brotherhood of eighteen people.
But now his brother Ziyun died in front of his eyes, his eyes were blood red, and with a quick movement, he went crazy and killed the lion.
"Hmph" snorted disdainfully, and the assassin who lost his coolness was no match for the lion.
"Assassination Step" is the most basic assassin skill, and the lion appears behind him.
"Izumo, be careful!" Yanyun was horrified. This was simply a blow. For a proud killer like him, the lion's move was undoubtedly a slap in the face in front of the whole world.
Only then did he realize how vulnerable he was in the game, because he couldn't keep up with the lion at all, and even if he wanted to chase it, he couldn't do it because he couldn't see the lion at all.
"Ouch ouch ouch"
Transformed into an undead, the smoke's attributes greatly increased, and it turned into a white shadow flying past in the dark night. A dagger stabbed at the lion's back.
"Walking on the Wind" Facing the breeze, the lion flies up in the air and hangs upside down 360 degrees.
"sap"
It seemed that the lion didn't even bother with the eighteen people in front of him, and just used the most basic tactics and skills of the assassin. In an instant, a stun damage appeared on Izumo's head, and the target he was looking for would never change at all.
"The piercing light"
"Whoosh"
A figure flew past in mid-air, and the lion's body passed through Izumo's body.
Reluctance and anger filled Izumo's eyes, but in the end, like Ziyun, he lost three levels and resurrected on the spot. With one blow, the lion appeared next to the rogue with a phantom step without thinking.
"The Roar of the Undead"
With a huge roar, the eighteen people turned into the form of undead assassins and attacked with the roar of the undead, killing the lion and the scoundrel.
"Dang Dang Dang"
The eighteen people were almost just a shadow. They could only see the lions and scoundrels attacking, and they seemed to be suppressed. Fierce fire flickered in the air.
"Back to back" the Lion and the Scoundrel almost did the same thing.
"Brother, although I have recovered my strength, it seems that the two of us have no chance of winning against so many people, right?" The carefree rogue held up countless sword flowers and faced the sharp attacks of eighteen people.
"When" the lion used two daggers hard, one of the black shadows seemed to be a little weaker, and was actually knocked away by the lion.
"Ah, I didn't expect that the other party would go to such great lengths to seize the mine. It seems that we have offended a very powerful person." The lion said coldly.
"Then what are you going to do?" The lion said coldly with a cut on his clothes.
"How to do it?" The rogue showed a smile.
"boom"
"The inflammation of resistance"
There was a roar, and a ring of fire appeared from the scoundrel's feet, knocking the eighteen people away.
