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Chapter 250 Three British Battle Edge

"Pap...pap..."

Huge raindrops hit the leaves. At dawn, heavy rain began to fall in the sky, and dark clouds covered the sky, making the world that was about to break still shrouded in darkness.

Walking quickly in the jungle, I looked up at the sky and saw streaks of lightning tearing the sky apart. I gritted my teeth and said, "Is God helping us? Or is he not helping us?"

Li Mu accompanied him and smiled: "It's hard to say, in short, Jian Fenghan is definitely under a lot of pressure now. Nearly 14,000 edge players were blocked by us and were unable to move forward outside the White Fox Forest. Sharp's face was completely humiliated. After this battle,

The forums in Bahuang City and even the forums in China must be full of discussions about the Battle of White Fox Forest. The top three guilds in China were beaten like this by five rookie guilds, hehe..."

Han Bei Song carried a long sword on his back, wiped the rain off his face while running, and said: "During thunderstorms, the wind elves cannot fly. This may be beneficial to us. Jian Fenghan may not know that we have already

coming."

"No, there are sharp assassins hiding in the jungle along the way. They must have learned about it." Song Han said.

Hanbei Song frowned: "That's not good. Are you sure about Wolf Totem?"

Song Han nodded: "Yes, absolutely confirmed. He is a level 60 third-level assassin. After I detected his invisibility, he immediately ran away with his trace step. I was not fast enough and could not catch up."

Matcha quickly followed me, wiped the rain from her face, blinked her long eyelashes, and said: "Boss, we have to be more cautious. There is a reason why Jian Fenghan can stand up in the Chinese gaming industry. He has a very delicate mind.

And in order to achieve the goal, we have to resort to any means, and 14,000 people were repelled by us. The reason is that Jian Fenghan did not have on-site command. The mine deep in the White Fox Forest is where Jian Fenghan is stationed, and he will definitely take action."

"Um."

I nodded: "How are our people doing near the mine?"

"It's all destroyed." Song Han said calmly.

I was stunned: "Those knights, pot hangers, and ascetics are all dead?"

Song Han nodded in the rain: "Well, brother Xiaoyao, half an hour ago, Jianfeng Han divided his troops from near the mine and went back to our rear, and killed all the pot hangers in a sneak attack. The knights who lost their supplies, the ascetic monks naturally

We couldn’t hold on anymore, nearly a thousand people were killed, and all of them were lying dead near the mine..."

"Did you detect anything about their soul state?"

"No……"

"oh……"

On the side, Yue Qingqian was holding a dagger. Suddenly her beautiful eyes opened and she said, "No, there is still news about their souls."

"What's the news, Qingqian?"

"Jianfenghan, Fushengwanbian, and Fallen Canglang led a total of about 600 people near the mine, but now they only have 200 people guarding there, and the other 400 people are missing..."

"Missing?" I quickly opened the map, my eyes suddenly turned cold, and I shouted in a low voice: "Be careful behind us!"

"What?" Piaomiao Yunyan was shocked.



"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

The grass shook, and the next moment, countless sharp players lurking deep in the grass rushed out and launched an ambush in the dangerous area we passed. The player at the front of the crowd raised his sword and directly killed one of the main players in the Piaomiao Palace.

The berserker, transforming into a sword with sudden attack effects, kills several archers in a row, and behind him is a giant spirit god sweeping the crowd. Who else could it be if it wasn't Jian Fenghan?

"Whoosh" of cold arrows were fired. In less than a minute, at least hundreds of people were killed in the ambush. The opponent's archers and spiritualists were all hidden in the deep grass, making it impossible to confirm the coordinates. Our long-range range also became very difficult.

confused.

"Stand back, don't mess up!"

I raised my hand and pulled out the sword blade, and said loudly: "Defend in place, go to the outside with the shield formation, and kill the heavy armor system in the cold zone with sword edge from a distance! Qingqian, Weiliang, Song Han, you lead the assassins to sneak and chase them in the jungle.

To kill them with long-range firepower, Jian Fenghan can only bring 400 people at most, which is not as many as ours, so there is no need to be afraid of them!"

After my roar, the position gradually stabilized. Li Mu, Wang Jian and others also blocked the front line to resist the attack of the players led by Jian Fenghan.

"Roar!"

The flaming divine tiger's body transformed into a larger one, and rushed towards it with countless blazing flames. It was a mess along the way. Dozens of sharp heavy armor players were hit by the burning. Then there was a roar of fierce sound, which directly caused all these players to be killed.

Ten people were reduced to a state of residual health!

"Pa bang bang..."

Ziyang boots stepped on the puddles and ran in the rain. I found the best angle and immediately drew my sword, and the level 7 Seven-Star Shattering Mountain Slash rushed out!

"boom!"

The jungle trembled, and all 17 sharp heavy armor players with residual health fell to the ground. Three flames trembled, plus the effect of an indigo arrow. This was the rhythm to kill me!

The body sinks slightly, and the skill is activated - the sword rushes forward!

"Whoosh!"

He moved his body in balance to attack and kill 5 yards, and flew up 4 consecutive misses behind him, negating the attack effects of three rapid fire flames and one indigo arrow.

The warriors chopped them down together.

"MD!"

Fusheng Wanren's face turned a little green: "Ahan, Xiaoyaozui must be killed. This grandson's attack power is too high. Our people die too quickly. Xiaoyaozui's pet must also be killed, otherwise the flaming tiger

The attacks are almost invincible!"

Jian Fenghan gritted his teeth, raised his sword and flew forward, hitting the flaming divine tiger with a bang, and shouted loudly: "Seven Star Arrow!"

"Ouch..."

The little tiger was hit and flew back continuously. Before it could stand still, the seven-star arrow hit its forehead——

"741!"

After being stunned, there were several more seven-star arrows. Was this meant to stun the Flame God Tiger continuously?!

Our kill output is not much in the first place, so we can’t let the Flame Tiger die. Thinking of this, I rushed over with my sword, thrust the blade, and penetrated the breastplate of an archer with my normal attack.

He poured thick blood plasma and gave the little tiger a healing spell at the same time, saying loudly: "Fu Shui, save my pet, hurry up..."

Fu Shui Nannan's urgent life healing technique jump treatment——

"1452!"

"1711!"



The little tiger's HP was very low, and I was secretly glad that I brought Fu Shui Nannan with me. Otherwise, once the Flame Tiger was killed, our attack output would be much poorer.

"brush!"

Juekong's sword directly collided with Jian Fenghan's Fire Cloud Sword, and sparks flew out. I stepped back five steps in a row. Ziyang boots dragged a trail of mud in the rain-filled grass, and Jian Fenghan retreated like a sword.

After a few steps, with a faint look of shock on his face, he looked back and saw a Greedy Wolf Blade falling in the crowd of dragon-slaying people. Suddenly a girl's voice came. That was Lin Xiaowu, a level 60 wind elf archer, almost.

At this stage, he is the strongest archer player in Dragon Slaying.

"2577!"

The attack power of Greedy Wolf Blade was too high, and Lin Xiaowu could not block it. She fell to the ground with a whimper. Fu Shui Nannan immediately got up and stood up. Lin Xiaowu brushed his hands and stood up again, with a look of helplessness on his face: "I'm going to go back."

I want to rest for a while so as not to lose levels. Do I have any grudges against you, beauty Nushui..."

Fu Shui Nannan smiled helplessly: "The firepower is lacking, please be more patient..."

Lin Xiaowu: "..."



The position gradually gained a firm footing. Jian Fenghan led the players to attack and kill nearly 200 of us, but he did not crush us. Instead, the third-level swordsmen such as Li Mu, Wang Jian, Han Bei Song, etc. kept using their swords.

The sudden advance quickly reversed the decline, causing the number of casualties among the elite players to quickly exceed ours.

I captured him several times in a row, but Jian Fenghan escaped all the time. The hit rate of my Beast Binding Chain and Primordial Realm against him was almost 0%. It is too difficult to capture the position of such a top player.

The players on both sides were killing less and less. Ten minutes later, only a few dozen people were left in the heavy rain.

"quack……"

Jian Fenghan was breathing heavily, and the Fire Cloud Sword was covered with blood. He looked at us and said coldly: "Is this the result you want? Do you think this counts as defeating Feng Liang?"

Hanbei Song said lightly: "That's not necessarily the case, but at least killing you will comfort our injured hearts, and we can be considered worthy of those brothers who have been killed and bullied by you."

Jian Feng smiled coldly and looked around: "Nearly a hundred people, kill me?"

"What, do you want to challenge me to a duel?" I raised the Shuanglin Sword and said with a faint smile: "Jian Fenghan, I have been waiting for an opportunity, a chance to challenge you, and now the opportunity has come!"

Jianfeng looked at me coldly and said nothing.

However, Piaomiao Yunyan held up the battle ax and said: "Farewell, Leader of the Free Alliance, give me this Jianfenghan, I will fight with him!"

The leader of the Broken Bones Alliance held the weapon as if the broken sword was reborn: "Well, let us do it!"



"Ha ha……"

Jian Fenghan suddenly couldn't help but laugh, looking up to the sky with a long smile, Huoyunjian pointed forward, and said unruly: "It's fine, misty clouds, rebirth of broken swords, bloody battles in the Central Plains, the three of you go together, save me

Take the time to kill them one by one!"

With that said, Jian Fenghan looked behind him and shouted: "Now, I will challenge these three people to a one-on-one challenge, no one should interfere!"

The fallen wolf held the battle ax: "Ahan, there is no need to take risks. Our group of ten thousand people will break through the blockade and rush in to join us soon. Don't fight with this group of people alone!"

"Shut up!"

Jian Fenghan held his sword with one hand and said calmly: "Brother Canglang, if you respect me, then let me fight. I will defend the dignity of Jianbang. If I lose, it means that my skills are inferior to others!"



"We really have to challenge each other..." Matcha pursed her red lips, feeling a little worried.

I said: "Why, do you think there is no chance of winning?"

Matcha nodded and whispered: "Jian Fenghan's operation index, the full score can be at least 97 points, and the equipment can also score 97 points at this stage, but our ally... Piaomiao Yunyan's operation index is 90 points, Broken Sword is the best.

Both Rebirth and Bloody Battle in the Central Plains have almost 85 points, and the equipment is also much worse, so the chance of winning is not good, and Jian Fenghan’s pet is very strong..."

I took a deep breath: "No matter what, men can never take back what they say. If they want to fight one on one, let's fight one on one!!"

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