As soon as they saw Feilong Zaitian appearing in the sky, everyone's hearts went cold. Feilong Zaitian was a popular person on the Heavenly Ranking of Bahuang City, and was known as the number one spiritualist in Bahuang City. His rank was always closely tied with the top three.
And this person is the leader of the Longxiang Guild. Looking at the world structure of Bahuang City, it is basically the three major guilds of Prague, Sharpness, and Longxiang vying for supremacy, and then the small and medium-sized guilds such as Xiong Fengyun are just fighting for the soy sauce.
No one expected that Longxiang Guild had no regard for the rules of the wild, and Feilong Zaitian came with 100+ people to snatch the BOSS we defeated at the end.
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"Hold!"
Admiral Li Mu's face was ashen and he shouted angrily: "We... we and Brother Xiaoyao have worked hard to survive until now, are we... are we going to get married like this?!"
General Lian Po drew his long bow to attack the corpse leader, while his eyes were cold and he said: "Li Mu, keep your IQ, you are our boss, go over and negotiate with Long Xiang, delay the time, Xiaoyao and the rest of us
Use all your strength to kill the remaining 6% of the corpse leader's blood as quickly as possible. This will take about 3 minutes. As long as it takes 3 minutes, we will not fail!"
Li Mu nodded, rushed down the hillside with his sword, and came to the front of a large group of Long Xiang Guild people with one sword and one sword. He put the sword blade on his shoulder and said with a slight smile: "Friends of Long Xiang, what are you going to do?"
From the Longxiang Guild, a berserker broke out of the formation, holding a battle ax and floating above his head was the golden emblem of the seventh person on the Heavenly List of Bahuang City. It was Liehu. He laughed at Li Mu and said: "Li Mu, we are
Entrusted by my friends, their BOSS can no longer be killed in the middle, so we are here to clean up the mess. Please get out of the way and don’t make it difficult for the Longxiang Guild."
Li Mu frowned: "What kind of friends? Are you here to clean up the mess?"
Feilong raised his staff in the sky and shouted in a low voice: "We were invited by the Overlord of Western Chu to kill the BOSS. Now you have taken the BOSS that originally belonged to us. There is nothing to say. Get out of the way immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
He glanced at the BOSS's health bar, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.
Admiral Bai Qi held his battle ax from a distance and shouted loudly: "Put P, this is not cleaning up the mess. We defeated the BOSS from 100% health to now. Are you, Long Xiang, obviously trying to snatch the BOSS? As a
Does Long Xiang, one of the top ten guilds in China, actually want to do such a despicable thing? Bah!"
Feilong Zaitian stomped the ground with one foot, and a golden spirit-gathering shield suddenly condensed around him, protecting him from any harm for a certain period of time. The second-turn favorite skill of the level 40 spiritual magician. With the spirit-gathering shield, the mage is simply
An immortal existence. It is said that in the morning, a level 40 warrior killed a level 40 spiritualist, and it took 14 attacks to break through the opponent's level 4 spirit gathering shield. One can imagine its toughness.
The staff was raised, and the color of ice and fire surged with a "swipe" sound!
"Bang!"
A roaring light of ice and fire appeared under Li Mu's feet. He was shaken back a few steps, and his blood dropped by 900+ points. This is the strength of a top spiritualist. Warrior players can compete with it, basically only 2-3 times.
It can be killed with just one attack. Once a level 40 spiritualist of the same level has a Soul Gathering Shield, he is simply the nemesis of the heavy armor system!
"Hold……"
Li Mu took several trembling steps back. A little bit of frost condensed on his boots, which was the deceleration effect of the roar of ice and fire. Li Mu ranked third in Bahuang City, and Feilong Zaitian ranked fourth, but the difference in strength was not the same.
Not too big.
Endless anger welled up in his eyes. Li Mu drank a blood bottle and gritted his teeth and said: "What a Longxiang Guild, but it's so shameless. Bah, it's so shameless!"
Feilong Zaitian's eyes turned cold: "What are you waiting for? Go ahead and kill all the players in this Fierce Ghost Gorge except the Longxiang Guild. This Zilin-level BOSS belongs to us!"
"Keng!"
Li Mu pulled out his heavy sword, held it across his chest, raised his head, and laughed with a sense of pride: "Come on, even if I die, I still want to let you bastards know that although the game is a game, but
People's hearts remain unchanged, those who bully the weak are never strong, but a group of scum who bully the weak. You are the people I, Li Mu, look down upon the most in my life!"
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On the hillside, General Wang Jian jumped down with his sword in hand and shouted: "Bai Qi, come up with me, let's go help the boss! Leave this place to brothers Xiaoyao and Lianpo!"
I struck one of the BOSS's foreheads with my sword, and blood spurted out. I said, "Be careful and try not to die. It's too difficult to level up now!"
Wang Jian held up the long sword and laughed: "I am so free and easy. It is a joy to be friends with you. It is a pity that you can't come and fight to the death with us!"
"Bang" a ray of energy rippled under my feet, hitting the BOSS's belly with a force of one thousand. I laughed loudly: "Don't worry, if you die, I won't survive. The Longxiang Guild is not that kind, but...
I will try to kill as many scum as possible before I die!"
"good!"
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"Kill Li Mu first!" The flying dragon's staff danced in the sky, and the Rock Rush skill exploded at Li Mu's feet. The series of damage figures were astonishing. In the blink of an eye, Li Mu, the third person on the ranking list, was reduced to half health.
!
"brush!"
"+600!"
A hired Pot Hanger MM gave Li Mu a treatment from a distance, making him unable to block it.
Admiral Bai Qi came roaring with a battle axe. The battle ax cut into the shoulder of an ascetic. His body rotated and burst into continuous attacks of level 5 rapid fire flames + fire axe. The ascetic groaned and was actually struck.
Killed, there is no other way, the explosive power of the barbarian berserker is too powerful, normal attacks can cut off 800+ blood of him, and the rapid fire flames can directly cause thousands of damage!
Feilong Zaitian's eyes turned cold: "Liehu, kill Admiral Bai Qi!"
On the side, Fierce Tiger had already rushed out, and a collision hit General Bai Qi hard. With a bang, the two of them took a few steps back. In the process of retreating, an ice cone technique hit Bai Qi's head.
On the chest, it was greatly decelerated and brought out 774 points of damage. Feilong Zaitian's grasp of spiritual skills was so precise that he could lock it in this way!
"die!"
The fierce tiger charged forward with his battle ax, and a swift flame floated by!
"Crack!"
"874!"
Bai Qi's defense was too poor, and his attack skills such as Swift Fire Flame were cooling down. He knelt down with a groan and became the first blood of our camp! (Firstblood, originated from dota, and was later widely used in
The first casualty in a battle)
As soon as he saw Bai Qi hanging up, Wang Jian rushed out and shouted: "Boss!"
The sword moves with its blade close to the ground!
"Keng!"
Wang Jian's attack caused Liehu's body to sink, and the battle ax deviated from its original trajectory. Before he could stand still, Wang Jian had already turned over and suddenly hit him. The swordsman's strength was not inferior to that of his opponent. Liehu staggered outward.
When he fell, he became anxious and shouted loudly: "They are going to gather fire to kill me. Those who hang the pot, milk me!"
There were many Hanging Pot Masters from Longxiang Guild, and Liehu had healing numbers floating all over his body while he was in the air.
"brush!"
The figure passed by, and a wave of light pushed away the surrounding grass. General Li Muching's heavy sword activated the B-level combo skill-Wu'an Xuanwei!
"Bang bang bang..."
During the successive attacks, Liehu's vitality and blood continued to decrease, and he flew into the air after being hit by Li Mu. When the lethal turning sword fell, Wang Jian's sword blade also floated a golden six-pointed star, "swishing" the four swords.
, the cooperation with Li Mu was impeccable, instantly disintegrating the opponent's in-second treatment mode and killing the fierce tiger!
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"Hold……"
Feilong groaned in the sky, watching the fierce tiger being killed by the opponent's combination of attacks, but he could do nothing. He could only wave his staff, and the roar of ice and fire appeared at the feet of General Wang Jian. Then, seven musketeers in the air raised their muskets at the same time.
, a volley of "bang bang bang"!
"311!"
"287!"
"302!"
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A series of dense damage figures flew up, and Wang Jian fell to the ground. The armor on his chest was full of bullet holes, and he was killed by the opponent's volley of muskets!
Li Mu felt a pain in his heart again. He raised his sword and walked away decisively. The blade of the sword passed over the neck of a musketeer, and with a pet blow, he killed him directly. Without stopping, he rushed towards another musketeer with 40% of his remaining health.
The spiritual magician sent the sword forward, and with a "puff" sound, it penetrated the opponent's chest, killing one again.
"die!"
The flying dragon shouted low in the sky, and the rocks fell down randomly. Li Mu groaned, knelt down on the ground, died, and even exploded an armored leg guard.
"Kill over and capture the BOSS!"
Feilong gave an order from the sky, and dozens of people who entered the canyon first rushed over.
General Lian Po gritted his teeth: "These people are really despicable. Do they really not care what others think of Long Xiang?"
While I punched the corpse boss in the abdomen, I whispered: "They only know the winner and the loser. They don't care about what others think of them. The BOSS still has 2% health. Hold on and do your best!"
General Lian Po said in a low voice: "I can't stand it anymore. I'll delay it for a while. I'll leave this place to you, Xiaoyao!"
With that said, a group of old archers rushed out and moved forward close to the mountains. They pulled up their long bows and continuously attacked with the triple arrows of the second-turn skill. In the blink of an eye, they knocked down several long-range enemies on the edge of the opponent.
Player, Lian Po's positioning is very subtle. Smoke is flying behind him, making it almost impossible for the opponent's musketeers to lock onto him.
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"MD..." Feilong Zaitian narrowed his eyes and raised his staff: "Gather the fire!"
"Brush" an ice pick flew up and hit Lian Po's shoulder with a "snap". Several swordsmen rushed over, their sword blades dancing wildly. The veteran Lian Po was just an archer. How could he withstand such a close battle? He whimpered.
With a crash to the ground, all four members of the admiral's family were killed.
"Snapped!"
My flesh and blood were flying everywhere. I looked up and saw that the BOSS's health was down to the last 1%...
"Ahh..."
With two consecutive screams, Long Xiang's dozen swordsmen and berserkers rushed up the mountain and began to kill our pot hangers and spiritualists. How could the long-range professions withstand such a torment? All were killed and injured in the blink of an eye!
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"The BOSS is out of health! Kill the BOSS first, focus the fire first and kill Xiaoyao Zuoyi instantly!" The flying dragon roared loudly in the sky, and at the same time, the staff was raised, and the roar of ice and fire broke out between me and the corpse leader!
"874!"
My whole body trembled, it hurt so much, the attack power of the top spiritualist was so terrifying!
Without any hesitation, I commanded the little pacifier to launch an attack. At the same time, the wave of light surged under my feet. I rode out like a thousand, and I fought hard. All my hopes were bet on this S-level combo!
