It's really enjoyable for the children of the Hidden Gate to sit here and wait for a high amount of experience, but it's a little annoying for them to squat for hours. The www.biquge.info of the pen and fun pavilion are waist-deep water, and the only land is full of hordes of monsters that they can't shake for the time being, and a group of big men can only be used as ornaments for the time being, and they are really uncomfortable.

Now they have no place to vent their discomfort, and they are bored, and some people are not comfortable looking for long. The person who came was very familiar, it was one of the only twenty or so people left in the intersection team.

"Hey, help me shout about the half-drunk, the wizard who has been added to your gang here. ”

The demons didn't move at all, and no one responded, looking at this person coldly one by one. This person's attitude is so rude, if you want to be respected, you must first respect others, a hey, who do you call?

In the hearts of the demons, in addition to the master and their own people, there are also enemies, and others are not worth their trouble, especially how can such an inexplicable person command them.

The person who came was the henchman of the sycophant, an archer named the amorous archer. Before coming to call someone, he already knew the intention of the sycophant, and he knew that only if the sycophant kept the position of the deputy captain and even the deputy gang leader in the future, his life as a follower could be comfortable, so he would definitely not invite people with a good attitude, but consciously wanted to intensify the contradictions between the two sides.

"Let you shout people, what kind of attitude! Look at people with that kind of eyes, believe it or not, Lao Tzu takes arrows and seconds people!"

The amorous arrow not only has a stinky mouth, but at the same time the weapon is also shown, and he looks not arrogant.

The nature of the demon is to kill, from a very young age in that difficult environment to continue to experience fighting and grow, never afraid of the enemy's strength and provocation, even if the environment is changed, but in the bones is still the kind of demon with a strong heart, now change an identity life has become fragile, but their skills to kill the enemy still exist, how to withstand the threat of this red fruit, not to mention the master, the current death is not really dead.

The demons close to the periphery greeted them coldly, and the novice weapons glowed with cold light in the water-colored light.

"You can try and see if you can get away safely if you kill someone. A demon in front of him spoke.

"Hahahaha, laughing to death, do you know how many levels Grandpa has? Grandpa is now in his 70s, you people who don't even have a profession with a novice weapon can kill me? Ah, don't stare at me with that kind of murderous eyes, if the eyes can kill people, then I congratulate you, laugh at me, you have completely entertained me." ”

The demons didn't speak again, and a few demons walked towards them with murderous spirits, and the novice weapons were already in their hands. Even if their strength is not enough for special reasons now, people fight for a breath, and those who lose do not lose the battle.

"Grass, just because you stupid birds want to kill people with novice weapons, you laugh at me, and I can't die if you stand and let you kill me, haha!"

The amorous archer laughed wildly. According to conventional experience, the health and attack and defense of a novice are really low, compared to a powerful archer of his level, let alone a few people, even a group of people are pouring in, as long as he pays a little attention to his positioning, it is easy to kill them.

But for some reason, just a few newcomers gave him an indescribable pressure. The amorous archer was a little flustered, and the archer's professional instinct made him start to be on guard, and the man retreated, trying to maintain a safe shooting distance. But it was in the water, and the force of the water made his pace unusually slow.

The speed of several demons was very fast, and they rushed towards the amorous arrows in a fan-shape. If the amorous arrowman can guard against one of them, how can he guard against multiple people? Not to mention that these are all demon realm people who have grown up in battle. Suddenly, several knives swung at him.

―50。 ―48。 ―55。 ―60。 For a while, the amorous archer has several damage values floating on his body in a row. It also shows that the Amorous Archer has 7700 health. This damage seems insignificant compared to his life, and the player's life itself has an auto-healing function, so this damage value is not enough.

This is the sadness of fighting between novices and high-level players, and it is also the sadness of not choosing a profession, where skill points cannot be used to the maximum effect, and can only fight the enemy with the most primitive attacks, relying on their own flexibility, and their own combat skills.

This result made the demons stunned and angry, but the amorous arrow was relieved, such a small injury could not help him. And his counterattack is deadly enough for these people, but unfortunately he has not found the skill book of group attack so far, otherwise, he would like to try the effect of group killing.

After running wildly to open the distance, the amorous archer pulled his bowstring full and struck with sharp arrows, even with a smile on his face, waiting for the other party's screams. The expected death did not appear, but the man who was aiming at the attack sneered and rushed at him, and the arrow actually missed!

The amorous arrows are horrified, and the attacks that lock on to the target will also be missed? How can these people be so fast!

The archer was basically lost the meaning of the battle when he was close to the opponent, and he occupied the distance that was originally opened, and the opponent felt that the damage was too small after the attack and appeared stunned, which gave him a chance to escape the bow. At this moment, he was surrounded by these few people who couldn't tell their names, and he couldn't advance or retreat. Although their injuries were small to him, the physical pain and torture were painful, and it would be fatal to continue to lose blood.

"Come on, help, Lao Tzu is besieged and about to be killed!"

The amorous archer lowered his face and shouted in the mercenary team, he didn't want to be tortured by the newcomer like this, and he didn't want to die and fall off, and his encounter could make the two teams deepen the conflict because of this, and it was also a credit to the big brother sycophant who he followed.

"What are you kidding, you are an archer in your 70s and actually let a few newcomers clean up and shout for help, you don't have a bag!" The people in Brother Gang's team didn't believe it at all.

"Really, it's so special, I obviously locked the arrows that I shot, they can dodge, and they are all ridiculously fast, I am a highly agile archer who is good at dodging can't outrun them! Come on, they are besieging me, the knife cuts the flesh, it's so torturous, if I don't come again, I will bleed too much and die." ”

The amorous archer screamed unavoidably, and became a living target to practice swordsmanship in front of several demons.

The two upgraded teams were not far away, one at the entrance and one on the other side of the island. Hearing the amorous arrowman's cry for help, Brother Gang and the sycophants couldn't escalate any more, so they took the people and horses to rush back in the sea. Sure enough, they saw a scene that they couldn't understand.

A few people around level 30 who have not yet joined the company and even hold novice weapons are working very hard to meticulously scratch the wounds on the amorous arrows, they are very focused, and the abuse of the amorous arrows can't even adjust the changes in their emotions at all, they are like machines that don't feel flexible, repeating the actions over and over again on the amorous arrows who are already covered in blood, bloody and cruel.

Such a real scene makes people feel very depressed, and the blood makes Brother Gang's gang feel numb suddenly. Are these newcomers really newcomers? The answer is yes, because the number of attacks on the amorous archer is indeed only a few dozen at a frequency of tens.

All the people in Brother Gang's team have a feeling that these people are better off attacking the high point, or even the lives of people in a single second, at least they are not tortured like this. The blood of the amorous arrow 7700, these dozens of drops, how much does he have to recover, how long will he have to be tortured?

"Boss, save me, Brother Ma, save me!"

Having lost the advantage of the bow and arrow, the amorous archer could only attack these newcomers with his bare hands. Excessive blood loss made him feel drowsy, and the other party's flexible dodge of his fists couldn't even be next to the corners of other people's clothes, let alone hurt, he felt that his current level of more than 70 was not even as good as a junior newcomer with a novice weapon!

"Grass, do you want to bully Lao Tzu!" Brother Gang, as the boss and the leader of a team, quickly adjusted his mood and shouted with his waist crossed.

It's not that he didn't want to do it directly, because he found that as he brought the only remaining people in the team over, hundreds of people on the other side had automatically leaned over to this side. These people were the same as those who killed the amorous arrows, all with cold expressions, and a large group of people pressed over, with a strong sense of oppression, so that he did not dare to act rashly.

Hearing the movement here, Wang Bo walked out from the center where Night Shadow was.

I didn't come out before because I knew they were sending someone to find trouble. As a former "comrade-in-arms", Wang Bo didn't want to be too bad with them, but the mouth of the person who came was too stinky, so he didn't bother to come out, he was no longer a member of the other team, and it was impossible to be on call. Take the initiative to stir up trouble, not to mention these powerful cultivators, even an ordinary person like him can't bear it, and he should let someone come to him learn a lesson to make him sober up.

But as the leader of the team, can Brother Gang, a fool, still talk more bottomlessly, it is shameful enough for senior players who have absolute superiority to treat a few junior novices, and it is shameless to blame a few junior newcomers for not besieging them in turn. Since those cultivators are unwilling to pay attention to this kind of person whose brain is in water, let him talk about it. (To be continued.) )