Wei Shengmo lowered his eyes slightly, and stood calmly on the high rock. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Under the gaze of thousands of God of War Slayer players, the dagger in his hand pointed at the God Slayer World, and then made a movement to wipe his neck, his head was slightly offset, his hair fluttered, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He's provoking!

Provoking the 5,000 players in front of him, provoking the god-killing world!

"MD, kill him for me. The god-killing world was so angry by the slight action that his face turned pale, and his expression was almost distorted.

Kazuki Aoyama looked at the smile of the slight ink, and he didn't know what to do, and he felt a chill. Could it be that this thief in front of him wants to wipe out the god-killing world under the noses of 5,000 players?

It's an impossible task!

As long as I'm here!

Kazuki Aoyama holds a giant sword in his right hand and a round shield in his left hand. The armor on his body glowed coldly in the sunlight. Like an impregnable iron wall, standing in front of the god-killing world. Come on, let me see if you can get past me and really cut off the head of the god-killing world!

The God of War Slayer player rushed towards Wei Shengmo, and in the blink of an eye, they found that the high rock was already empty. Where are the people who are still micro-ink?

The Priest casts Psychic Vision, which has no effect after one use. Detects within 4 yards of your own attack range, which is equivalent to the shield armor's frustrated roar, piercing ears and other skills. But if the pastor's own skills are not high, it will not be of much use.

They played a skill, but they couldn't find the vanished micro-ink. Some players felt bad, and hurriedly shouted: "Protect the god-killing boss!" The players also immediately reacted, and quickly gathered towards the location of the god-killing world.

Micro Ink is like a shadow behind each player, shuttling among countless players, all of them with unknown panic in their hearts, they can't find where Micro Ink is. Even the frustrated roar of a warrior is useless!

Cacophony!

Frustrated roar!

Even when the warriors used up all their rage, a deafening roar rang in their ears. None of them found any trace of Wei Shengmo, and it stands to reason that some of them have a good skill level, so they should be able to break the thief's stealth state, and no matter how bad it is, they should be able to catch a trace of him. However, in this case, countless detection skills did not work, and the thief could not be found, which only showed that the thief's stealth was beyond their detection range.

The other party is a master! Everyone is worried, will he really strangle the god-killing world under the protection of so many people?

As they searched the surroundings ahead of them, there was a slight noise behind them. The player in front of him was shocked, could it be that the thief had gone around to the back?

"He's here!" a priest shouted, and when he turned his head to look, Wei Shengmo had already passed by the player four yards away from the God Slayer in the back, revealing a faint phantom. He was fast, revealing a faint, indistinct shadow that swept by in the blink of an eye.

At a distance of eighty yards, it only took 5 or 6 seconds for Wei Shengmo to move, which is the top speed in the current game! It was the first time that a God of War player felt this kind of wind-like speed, and his brain couldn't turn for a while. The magicians around the god-killing world chanted incantations, and the archers stretched their bows in an attempt to stop the movement of micro-ink. However, since the micro-raw ink only revealed a shadow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, they could not find the micro-raw ink, so there was no goal, and the skill hesitated to use it.

"He's all around. Find it out for me!!" When the god-killing world saw this situation, he intuitively felt that the thief on the other side was not far from him. He shouted hurriedly, convinced of the thief's strength. Thinking that he is 20+, even eternal glory can't do anything to himself. But when I thought that the other party was a member of the Nord Stream Guild, I thought of the strong strength of Nord Stream. The confidence in his own equipment was slightly shaken.

Another phantom flashed, and the warriors' perception was so keen. They tried to use the charge to block the path of the micro-smoth and stop the rampant thief. But they were wrong, they were wrong.

The speed of micro-ink is beyond what they can surpass. I don't know how Wei Shengmo achieved his speed, without any state and the blessing of the scroll, the ghostly pace and the flickering shadow were actually a few points faster than the warrior's charge.

Thousands of players all wanted to stop the micro-ink, but the micro-ink easily passed the crowd, in his eyes, these players were like ornaments, as if there was nothing!

In the blink of an eye, the speed was as fast as lightning, and there was only one green mountain and one tree left between the micro-raw ink and the god-killing world.

"Thief, let me see how strong you are!" Aoyama Kazuki snorted, his body pressed down violently, and he was about to roar in frustration, but Wei Shengmo was faster than him, and his figure appeared holding a dagger and slashing it in his face.

Aoyama Kazuki was shocked, so fast. The shield in his hand hurriedly pushed forward, and the charge swept directly over. The god-killing world behind him held his breath, and the staff in his hand flashed with dazzling brilliance. The magical elements in the air are very unstable, and it takes time to chant spells. At this time, the magic was dumb, and I didn't expect the thieves to come so quickly. Now he can only rely on Kazuki Aoyama to buy time for himself, and when he recites the spell, it is the time of the thief's death!

Wei Shengmo raised his head sharply and looked at Qingshan Kazuki, revealing a faint smile with a hint of mockery. Kazuki Aoyama squinted subconsciously. The great sword has been slashed out! He swung his sword very violently, giving people a sense of unstoppability.

But seeing that Wei Shengmo easily avoided it, his attack missed, and the thief's speed was too fast, and he couldn't hit it at all! The warrior's charge slash was exquisite, fast, heavy, and ruthless! The speed of the charge slash was already comparable to the fastest speed among the warriors! But in front of this thief, he was as slow as a snail.

It can't be compared to his speed at all. But Kazuki Aoyama can't be discouraged, how can he let a thief easily break through in front of him?

But he didn't want the thieves on the other side to take the initiative to attack again, a cold light flashed in front of him, and Qingshan Yishu snorted softly, and quickly changed into a defensive posture. A Rogue's frontal attack may be a stun attack such as a stun attack, and if hit, there is a good chance that it will be passed.

The body retreated, and the shield stood in front of him. It was only a few seconds, but the micro-ink had disappeared in front of him, empty. Kazuki Aoyama removed his shield, looked at the empty position in front of him, and his heart suddenly changed: President Killing God!

In a second of distraction, the sturdy figure of the man next to him missed himself. Kazuki Aoyama seemed to see the thief's smile under the half-hidden mask. Those bloodthirsty eyes, Kazuki Aoyama will never forget in his life.

Wei Shengmo made a gorgeous turn, and the speed was fast to the peak. The body is like a ghost, and it can no longer be captured!

He passed by as if a tree did not exist. No one can stop him from moving forward! The warriors in front of him can't, no one can! He is the king of shadows -- Wei Shengmo!

It was a disgrace, and Kazuki Aoyama felt that his dignity had been trampled on. A sense of powerlessness and unwillingness rose from the depths of his heart, and he raised his big sword and swept it back again, but it was empty. He couldn't hit the thief because the thief was too fast.

It was the fastest thief he'd ever encountered. It's almost there, and he can't do anything about it. In the end, there was a deep sense of powerlessness and frustration in my heart. This thief is too strong! so powerful that no one can match it!

The god-killing world exclaimed, and the thief had appeared in front of his eyes. It was only 12 seconds before he was halfway through his spell, and the thieves had already broken through Aoyama Kazuki. Even though he was used to seeing a lot of big scenes, his head was blank in front of him at this time.

Wei Shengmo didn't wait for him to react, and stepped forward to stun him with a stunling blow. As soon as his footsteps turned, he went around behind him, and one backstabbed and the other cut his throat! The amount of blood in the god-killing world dropped by half.

Kazuki Aoyama felt that there was still a chance, and rushed forward to roar in fear!

Aoyama Kazuki froze, but he trembled under the eyes of the thief and did not dare to act. What a terrible look! And he was terrified in his heart. What's more, even the hundreds of players behind him who wanted to rush up were terrified.

Finally, a boning is performed to end everything. The action is crisp and neat, not muddy!

The god-killing world's eyes turned black and he fell to the ground. After completing the killing, the figure of Wei Shengmo was also fully revealed, pausing in the eyes of the five thousand players.

Such a strong visual contrast makes everyone unable to react. Look at the corpse of the god-killing world, and then look at the lone thief.

Killing the gods of the world, and dying like this?

Under the obstruction of the God of War killing 5,000 people, he was easily killed by a thief like this? The god-killing world that shocked the Quartet would one day be so embarrassed and strangled by a player in front of everyone!

Kazuki Aoyama looked at Wei Shengmo, who covered the right side of his face with his right hand, and the two looked at each other. A smile appeared in Wei Shengmo's eyes.

Kazuki Aoyama's heart gradually cooled. Could it be that the next target is me? The big sword slashed, looking at Wei Shengmo vigilantly. The faint ink dagger slashed through the air, and everyone's hairs stood on end like a cold wind blowing.

The figure faded away, and everyone waited with bated breath. But after more than ten seconds, there was no reappearance of micro-raw ink.

The thief has vanished, without a trace. They will never be able to detect it again!

Kazuki Aoyama withdrew his weapon, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The fear brought to him by Wei Shengmo's eyes was too obvious.

He had to admit that in the first encounter, he was defeated, and he was defeated!

"Boss Aoyama, is he gone?" the player behind him stepped forward, swallowing and his voice trembled. The thief didn't just leave an indelible impression on Kazuki Aoyama. Even the thousands of players behind him couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Demonic speed, amazing attack power. Is this really an ordinary thief?

"Gone. Kazuki Aoyama sighed. Five thousand players, not one chased. Including Kazuki Aoyama understands that chasing micro-ink is tantamount to wasting effort. The speed of the demon thief is too fast!

He really saw what a thief is today. Among the ten thousand armies, taking the head of the enemy's general is like probing for something, it is easy. Without the God Slayer World, thousands of God of War Slayer players don't know what to do for a while!

Wei Shengmo's behavior shocked more than just the players of the God of War Slayer.

Even Hongjiao, who is a guild, can't come back to his senses for a long time. Beixi secretly exclaimed: this is the undefeated and stunning micro-ink in her impression.

"President—" Hongjiao said in a trembling voice. Nord Stream looked at him, what?

"Whoever says bad things about the captain in the future, I will be the first to fight with him. Wei Shengmo, deservedly the captain of the legend group!" Hongjiao felt that his skills were good, and even if he went to the mixed arena, he could mix a top 50 name. But today, when I saw Wei Shengmo revealing this hand, I have to say that I was amazed and shocked. How can the five-body cast to describe the mood of Hongjiao at this moment.

Nord Stream smiled faintly. Micro raw ink, naturally, is well deserved.

"We can go now. ”

At this time, this micro raw ink, who had just walked through thousands of players, appeared beside the two of them. Nord Stream was very calm, nodded, and it was best to rush now.

Hongjiao stood up straight suddenly, and saw that Wei Shengmo was quite uncomfortable. I think when he first entered the Legend Group, he became curious about Wei Shengmo. After all, he was also a thief, but he didn't want a thief who hadn't even heard of his reputation to be the captain of the legendary group, and at that time, he was more suspicious than curious.

Later, I almost never saw the legendary captain of this legendary group, and when I wondered if this person existed or not, I didn't expect to suddenly appear in front of everyone like that.

With a lazy look, he said in a nonchalant tone, 'I'm your captain.' How can Hongjiao, who has always been arrogant, look into the micro-raw ink.

But today, Wei Shengmo's actions made Hongjiao have to be convinced. Some gods are just too low-key, and they are usually no different from ordinary people. But when you really get serious, the light is so dazzling that no one can stand it.

"Micro... Captain. Hongjiao was a little restrained, and his face gradually turned red when he remembered his previous actions.

Wei Shengmo stopped, looked at him, and waited quietly for his words.

Hongjiao held back for a long time, and finally held back a sentence. "Take me as a little brother. Nord Stream held back a smile and didn't laugh out loud.

Wei Shengmo glanced at Hongjiao inexplicably, turned around and said, "I'm not interested in accepting a little brother." ”

Beixi shook his head, patted Hongjiao's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Keep up the good work." ”

The three of them hurried to the coordinate point. By the time the three of Nord Stream arrived, the other nine were already waiting. Seeing that the other team members were intact, Beixi's hanging heart gradually let go.

"Nord Stream big. The glutinous rice dumplings spotted the three of Beixi with sharp eyes, and waved their arms to say hello.

Nord Stream walked over, and the others surrounded him.

"President, are you alright?" Rashomon looked at Beixi, Hongjiao, and Weishengmo. There are a lot of players in the central area, and Rashomon is also worried that the three of them will not be able to return safely. Seeing that nothing was wrong with the three of them now, he smiled.

"Before they can react, let's retreat. Take a break, get rid of your red name, and then continue to play with them. ”

"Yes. "Later, Nord Stream led a group of players into the hidden coordinate point.

The god-killing world was resurrected by the priest, and with nowhere to vent his anger, he summoned all the elite players of the guild to the Forest of the End and began a real carpet search.

Other players who didn't know the truth were surprised to see the movement of the God of War killing the dead. Is this going on with the mechanical age?

It didn't take long for an additional video to appear on the forum on the official website, titled 'This is a god-level thief'.

Finally, I would like to add a sentence: The gods-killing world is so bad, do you make it? )