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300 Unfinished work

Knowing that Fang Rui might be lurking nearby, Han Wenqing did not forget to observe his surroundings even though he always had the upper hand.

Therefore, almost at the same time as Lin Jingyan, Han Wenqing also saw the arrival of Boundless Sea.

However, Dado Guyan's next attack was more cautious. He continuously used forward kicks, high kicks and other fast and small flaws skills, but did not use his ultimate move.

The gangster had many control techniques, and Han Wenqing had been thinking about how Fang Rui would break the situation, whether with poisonous needles or numbing needles, or by using steel and iron bones to forcefully choke the gangster, or by throwing a snare without getting close.

There were too many options and it was difficult to predict. It wasn't until he saw Boundless Sea that Han Wenqing's tense heart relaxed a little. However, deep in his heart, there was a faint uneasiness for no reason.

Amidst the banging sound of claws and legs, there was suddenly a soft click, and then a ball of green gas gushes out from the ground.

Fang Rui took action! Han Wenqing realized this instantly, and immediately launched his whirlwind kick, spinning around and observing at the same time.

There is only poisonous gas.

What on earth was Fang Rui doing? A mere poison mine detonated, but Tang Sanda couldn't be saved! Han Wenqing thought to himself, and suddenly felt something strange. The cyclone legs did not dissipate the poisonous gas, but instead there was a warning flashing next to the character's portrait.

His state of poisoning in Desert Guyan was gradually deepening.

No! This is a poison gas trap! Fang Rui is using a rogue! Han Wenqing finally reacted.

But before Han Wenqing could completely sort out his thoughts, he was faced with a new situation.

As soon as the whirlwind leg of the lonely smoke in the desert landed on the ground, a clear click sounded under the feet, and next to the poisoning sign, there was another sign of shackles.

Trap buckle!

Although up until this point, Desert Guyan had only suffered a minor poisonous injury, Han Wenqing had already realized the seriousness of the situation and quickly opened the team channel and issued an order.

Smoke in the Desert: Pastor Haibao.

Han Wenqing finally realized Tyranny's biggest problem at the moment: In order to pursue Tang Sanda, Shi Buzhuan was out of touch with the others!

Zhao Yang hadn't thought of this yet. He only knew that Desert Guyan was being attacked and Tang San was trying to escape, so he stepped forward to intercept him and had already fought against the gangster.

Discipline has never been a problem for veterans. Even if there would be losses if he took the initiative to break away from the battle, Zhao Yang still stopped and jumped back without hesitation.

At this time, it was replaced by Tang San, who had been desperately trying to break out of the encirclement just now, and he counterattacked, clinging to the qigong master.

Molotov cocktails, sand, bricks, steel needles, snares, poison mines, and countless throwing props flew out like raindrops, covering Boundless Sea's retreat.

Without any hesitation, Lin Jingyan directly activated Street Storm, the gangster's level 75 ultimate move. He didn't care whether this mana-consuming skill could cause enough damage.

The rogue's throwing objects will have various statuses attached to them. The qigong master's body is far less strong than the boxer, but he doesn't dare to take any hits. Qi wave, bullet countercurrent, cloud pushing palm, a few small skills to block some, and then Boundless Sea chants qi.

The wave shield finally opened up a clean sky.

Before the fight, Tang San had already used a lot of skills in order to resist the attack of Desert Guyan. Apart from his ultimate move, he only had Sand Throwing, which had cooled down. However, the damage of Sand Throwing was low, and he couldn't stun the attack. The accompanying blinding effect was more direct.

Sand on the face is the most effective. Faced with the qigong master who walked away without looking back, Lin Jingyan was at a loss for a moment. He turned his hand and threw the sand towards the boxer's face.

Han Wenqing's Desert Solitary Smoke was unable to move, and had no problem with his vision at all. When Sha Sha came over, he just turned his head and dealt with it. However, Boundless Sea, who was clearly not being thrown by Sha Sha, suddenly had a black screen.

Boundless Sea: I fell into a shadow trap.

As soon as this paragraph popped up on the screen, Zhang Xinjie's heart immediately skipped a beat, and he finally felt the danger.

When Han Wenqing asked Zhao Yang to protect him just now, Zhang Xinjie thought that Han Wenqing was afraid of Qiu Fei or Fang Rui, so he bypassed the front row and came directly to kill his priest. Therefore, he increased his vigilance, but he always looked far away.

At this point, he walked to an open area that was convenient for observation.

It wasn't until he saw the word "trap" that Zhang Xinjie realized that Fang Rui had actually used the thief back, and realized that he might have been lurking around!

Shi Bu turned around and raised his hand, and the backlit cross star began to shine with light, the power of an angel, a crafting skill with a forced knockback effect!

Zhang Xinjie's reaction was quick and his hands were quick. From the time Zhao Yang sent the message to the time the skill took shape, there wasn't even a second in between.

However, even so, Tyranny's deputy's movements were still a beat too slow!

A dagger suddenly appeared behind Shi Buhuan, and then he appeared in gray and black leather clothes and a mask. At first glance, he appeared to be an extremely wretched ghost!

Shi Buhuan trembled all over. As soon as the light on the cross spread out, he was hit before he could hit his opponent.

Hearing the sound of a heavy object being pushed away from behind, Zhang Xinjie breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that although his skills were a beat slower, he had at least stopped his opponent's continuous attacks.

However, in the next moment, Zhang Xinjie's complexion suddenly turned livid. Shi Bunzhuan's health volume dropped from 71.03% to 9.85% almost instantly!

A life-threatening blow!

Only this skill can cause such great damage instantly!

"Fortunately, Fang Rui is not using an assassin!" Gui Mi suddenly took action suddenly, and Li Yibo suddenly lost his voice. It was not until he saw that Shi Bu Zhuan was still alive that he continued his explanation with lingering fear, "The crafting skill is only level 1.

In addition, thieves don’t have the art of assassination, so they can’t kill a priest within seconds by relying only on their weak point and back attack passive skills.”

"But again, the level is not high, and Gui Misusu's life is not drained out with one single blow. He still has about 60% of his health." Pan Lin added at the side.

Li Yibo panicked, and the mysterious life-saving blow was actually stacked to level 3, and Shi Bushuan also had damage-absorbing equipment. After comprehensive calculation, he had such a blood volume exchange ratio. What he was saying here

Wrong. Pan Lin vaguely reminded Li Yibo about the thief's blood consumption.

But no matter what, the assassination that Wuxiao had prepared for a long time can be regarded as a complete success. For the priest, if he is not dead for a while, he will not die!

A huge beam of light fell from the sky, completely covering Shi Buhuan.

Zhang Xinjie knew that he was in danger, so he used the Holy Healing Technique, which had the longest cooldown time and the largest amount of instant healing.

20%! Shi Bu Zhuan's health bar changes from red to yellow.

This is not a safe amount of blood.

Shi Buhuan once again raised the backlit cross star and performed a small healing spell. It was a critical hit and brought up about 5% of his health. But then, he could only hold on to the cross and barely parry the thieves' crazy stabs.

Although Angel Might's knockback ability is strong, it is only level 1 after all. It is already very rare to get two instant heals. This is Zhang Xinjie, and other healers don't have this hand speed.

And Fang Rui was not in the mood to regret that he had not been able to take a step faster, interrupt the angel's power, and stop turning the dead stone. He just knew that only by killing the healer, Howl could win!


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