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"Spearman, it's up to you to decide whether you want to use the treasure or not, and I'll try my best to resist it. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Meng Yan got up and shouted, and he was knocked to the ground by the air waves, and he had to pick up the magic crystal that fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Just as Meng Yan spoke, the berserker rushed up, furious, he had already regarded killing and destroying as everything, his blood-red eyes had long been blinded, and he didn't even know who he was.

The spearmen tried to dodge and block as much as possible, but now the berserkers were more agile and fast than the spearmen, and their strength was incomparably heavier, and each blow was increasing, as if they were being hit by a dozen strong men carrying siege stones. At this time, the speed of the two of them has reached the peak state, and in the eyes of ordinary people, I am afraid that there is only a basket of two rays of light, one red and two rays of light dragging the tail light to collide with each other, and the crisp sound of the collision of swords and halberds resounded through the night.

"Archer, how's the battle going?" The sloppy young man took off the binoculars and rubbed his eyes, the battle between these two people was as dazzling as a kaleidoscope, he couldn't see the way at all, it was better to ask the archers directly.

"The spearmen have a slight advantage, but after all, the spearmen haven't used the treasure yet, and it's hard to say whether they will win or lose." The archers carefully watched every detail of the battle, and said in their hearts that the spearmen were definitely not idle people, and the aftermath of each attack of the berserker could shatter the earth, and it was not difficult to see that its strength was strong and full of magic, and the spearmen could support it for so long in a state of insufficient supply of magic power and a huge disparity in strength It is indeed a heroic spirit with superb martial arts.

"Well, I'd rather lose both, or the Berserker loses." The sloppy young man picked out the fluffy head like a chicken nest and habitually put it next to his nose to smell if there was any peculiar smell, "You can help the spearmen, it is best to cause the berserkers to die and the spearmen to be seriously injured, and the scale is in your own hands." ”

The sloppy young man patted the archer's shoulder, which had just been overheaded, and there was still dirty dander between his fingernails, which made the archer frown.

"Where are you going?"

"Take a look at the scene, remember to support, kill the berserker is the highest priority, and if you have the chance, use your treasure to kill everyone." The sloppy young man made a gesture of drawing a bow and shooting arrows and went downstairs, the archers stared at his back and sighed deeply, I don't know why he seemed to know the servant's treasure very well, knew his storm bow and the assassin's dragon text, and even told the archer master in advance the information of the others, the swordsman's storm sword, the berserker's blood roar.

Meng Yan was dazzled by the high-intensity battle between the spearmen and the berserkers, and the impact of the collision between the silver spear and the blood roar had already torn over the barbed wire, and Meng Yan was forced to hide farther away, and the surrounding residents also seemed to be affected, and some good deeds had already begun to find out where they were bombing the building without sleeping in the middle of the night.

Meng Yan couldn't help but hold his breath when he looked at the two people who were moving and slashing at high speed like meteors, at this time he really wanted a "Great Emperor" to enter to stop this battle, but it was obviously impossible, the cavalry was Lu Bu, and he would not come to help them. And Meng Yan didn't know what Zhao Yun's treasure was, why didn't he use the treasure, couldn't he use all the magic crystals to supply his treasure, but he should be able to use his own magic power instead of barely able to use the treasure.

At this time, Meng Yan actually wanted to retreat very much, after all, the other party must have consumed some of the treasures used, and as far as he knew, it was impossible to fight again every ten days and half a month with the magic recovery speed, of course, the actual situation was worse than he thought. But now he can't speak, the contradiction between him and the spearman is already very acute, first calling him cowardly, and then persuading him not to do unrighteous acts, in the eyes of the spearman, I am afraid that he is no longer a qualified master.

Now, if you propose to retreat, you will probably be even more despised by the spearmen, and in the worst case, it may lead to a rupture between them.

But between the lightning and the fire, the spearman is already a little outstretched, and the berserker after the madness is as fierce as a mad dog, and what is even more unbelievable is where the magic power he is full of comes from, even twenty magic crystals are not enough for him to consume like this.

In the lightning and stone fire, the spearman had already suffered several battle wounds, and retreated in defeat, and at the moment when the spearman's heel was unstable when he was hit hard by the berserker, a green shadow rushed out from the shadow on one side, dragging the light tail into the battlefield with a very fast speed, and three green lights roared out in his hand, tearing the air like a killing elf and taking the berserker's head.

The berserker had already been carried away by the boiling demonic blood in his body at this time, and regardless of whether there was a sneak attack around him, the blood roar that raised his hand and slashed at the spearman did not mean to stop and defend at all.

The spearman was slashed to the ground, and the berserker had three boomerangs embedded in his neck, right cheek, and shoulder.

The spearman turned over as he was cut down and then retreated again and again, keeping a distance from the assassin who had just entered the battlefield, although he was aiming at the berserker, but the purpose of his appearance was not clear, and even if he saw this battle, he should hide in the shadows and reap the benefits.

"Spearman, I'll help you."

"No, I don't want to owe you a favor." The spearman looked warily at the man, covered in strange armor, and he couldn't imagine how he could breathe in such a helmet.

"This is my Master's order, he was attacked by berserkers before." The assassins made it clear that they were all in one, "And you can't win against the berserkers alone." ”

This statement is sharp, but it is also true.

The Lancers didn't object, the Berserker was a formidable enemy, and his master was quite good, so it would be great if he could join forces with the Assassin to deal with the Berserker.

The berserker didn't give them a chance to chat, but took the dart from his body, and immediately roared and rushed towards the two servants in front of him, without the slightest hesitation to fight against one, but made his fighting spirit even higher.

The spearmen, berserkers, and assassins fought together, and the short blade in the assassin's hand couldn't even take a blow from the berserker, but he had a peculiar ability that could instantly accelerate and advance a distance of about ten meters, relying on his own flexibility and the reliance of this ability to not let the berserker touch it, of course, this was also the reason why the berserker was pinned down by the spearman.

Meng Yan knew that there were other imperial masters around, so he hurriedly found a place to hide, this place was already in ruins due to the collapse of the building due to the previous battle. In such an open place, he was afraid that the other masters would rush up with knives and fight him hand-to-hand like Medning, so he hid in the small supermarket next to him. At this time, there were already a lot of onlookers, but no one dared to get too close, and no one knew if there would be a second "explosion", after all, the building had collapsed.

One blue, one green, one red, three rays of light collided in the darkness, and they were all fighting at top speed, the crisp sound of the collision of swords mixed with the muffled sound of magic colliding and distorting echoed in the night sky.

"Hello? Brother, let the archers use the treasures, don't miss the opportunity, kill the spearmen and berserkers first. The sloppy young man stood in the crowd of onlookers and whispered into the phone, not forgetting to remind, "Remember to use the magic crystal I gave you." He didn't know that the Berserker had lost his mind and became a fighting machine, and he was a little worried that the Berserker was too comfortable with the spearmen, afraid that he would be able to react and dodge the archers' big moves, and now that the three of them were in full swing, it was already a good opportunity for the archers to sneak attack.

Having found the best position, the archer received an order from the master, put an arrow on the storm bow and pulled it away, and a burst of magic roared out of the tattoo on the archer's arm, and the already lifelike tattoo became more active. The blue magic outlined the tattoo, and eventually it swelled, and the two dragons literally came to life from the tattoos, climbing up the muscular arms of the archers and swamming, roaring with the arrows.

"竜が我が敵を喰う" (released by the dragon soul, my enemies are devoured)

As the roar of the archers and the twin dragons became larger and larger, I am afraid that everyone in the city, except for the berserkers who had lost their minds, noticed this sake-like magic.

Castle Treasure?!

"There is no right place at the end of the world!"

(In fact, the archer's "released by the dragon's soul, my enemies are devoured" is a military treasure, and the difference between a city treasure and a military treasure is mostly in power.) The archer's treasure is more special, he will pass through the building and directly hurt people, so it can only be divided into the treasure of the army, and most of the people present see this power and misunderstand it as a pair of city treasures. ）

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