"What's the matter, do it!"

With an order from Scarlet Twilight, the player skills of Scarlet and Lou Ranju instantly entered a state of countdown!

Sneak!

Boning, throat strangulation, stuffing sticks!

The black-clothed thief took away the two priests of Lou Ranju with a wave of skills. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The shadow of the step flashed under his feet, and the mysterious steps made his figure in the field of vision of everyone, virtual and real, and the attack skill fell in the direction where he was, no accident, all MISS, and the terrible dodge rate made Wangduan and Xiaotian's hearts chill.

Looking at the wall of fire, he pulled it out and built it in front of him, and the picture under his eyes stayed at the moment when the ghostly figure was transformed into reality. Where the cold light flashed in the opponent's hand, it must be the light of death, and the terrifying instant kill rate made the killing value of the black-clothed thief rise rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red and purple ID almost immediately reached the level of blackening, and under the edge, there were countless souls.

With a high amount of damage, the Cloth Armor class is almost a second.

Wall of Fire, Three, Two, One, The flames fade until—

Come to an end.

"Brush—"

The moment the cold light suddenly rose, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the ghostly dagger blade had pressed against his throat, and under his disbelieving eyes, "poof-" choke!

-5200！

The astonishingly high damage value floated in mid-air, and the mage had turned into white light and disappeared in place.

The next moment, the black-clothed thief entered a stealth state in seconds.

He almost pinched the CD of his stealth skill, and the accurate tenths of a second countdown of the skill made it impossible for the enemy to capture his true form.

Under the terrifying control of time, the cloth armor team behind Scarlet and Lou Ran is his home field.

The king who holds life and death, holds the blade of power, and everywhere the cold man goes, it is the harvest of death.

The potion has five minutes to go.

The countdown on the state of the character interface is the clarion call for the end of Qin Huai's nightside, and for the players of Scarlet and Lou Ranju, these five minutes are the beginning of the nightmare.

The ghostly figure, no one can predict who will be the next second, waiting for the moment of death in a panicked mood, as far as psychological warfare is concerned, the king who controls the whole scene, wins beautiful and brilliant!

Yan Yan's dark eyes were swirling with a whirlpool-like darkness, and the devouring beast in her heart broke through the fence of reason, at that moment, she relied on her instinct to dodge the skills flying from all directions, and the tight bowstring buzzed like a storm to play a funeral song of death, turning into an arrow flying out of the afterimage, with a murderous aura that pierced people's hearts, fiercely penetrating the chest and throat.

Under the eagle's eye, the blessing effect of combat synaesthesia has made her perception reach a terrifying level, although she does not have the ghostly figure of a black-clothed thief, but she instinctively and subconsciously dodges most of the skills, and occasionally hits, the recovery technique of the powerful priest behind her also fell instantly, and the blood line stopped steadily at a safe value.

In the opening three minutes, the cloth armor of Scarlet and Lou Ranju was saved by nine out of ten seconds!

"Melee combat, defensive formation! Protect the cloth armor! Nurse hurry up and brush up on the recovery technique-"

The bloody twilight roar was interrupted by the black iron arrows that shot from afar, and from a distance, the cold-faced girl's face seemed to have been blurred in this chaotic battle, and she could only see her constantly running, the smooth kite flying process, each arrow took away a person on their side, and the rising kill value made the ID above her head black and shiny like the horns of the demon king.

"Back to defense—"

The grinding little goblin roared quickly, and at the same time flexibly dodged the sneak attack of a thief, and with a movement of the staff, a dispel was set on Huo Quzhi's body, which instantly lifted the stun effect of the thief's stun stick on him.

"Whoa—"

The arrow flying from Jiang Linchuan's hand went straight into the throat of the sneak attack thief, and the tip of the piercing arrow dripped a drop of crystal blood, and the moment the blood bead landed, the blood groove was emptied, and the white light lit up!

He turned around neatly, the tip of the arrow turned, pointing at the sneaking thief who appeared behind Yan Yan, under the intermediate eagle eye, the faint phantom was like a ridiculous clown, in the handsome and unparalleled eyes, contempt flashed, the arrow broke through the air, with the determination to protect, empty the enemy's blood groove, and another white light lit up!

Volley Kick! Fly and kick!

The long legs wrapped in light armor handsomely drew two leg shadows in the air, and the two shields at close range were kicked away in an instant, and the moment the legs were closed, the fingertips were loosened, and two consecutive shots!

Two arrows slammed into the heavy figures that flew into the air, snatching a third of their bloodline.

At this moment, Lou Ranju's priest's reply technique had not yet been completed, and the swift arrow in Jiang Linchuan's hand had already burst out! The deadly five arrow shadows, with the grace of fluttering, slammed into the chests of the two shield battles.

Elegant and fierce, beautiful and cruel.

The arrow is like a person, with the pride and nobility of the children of the family, and the contempt is carried with a contemptuous posture, overlooking the pity and mercy of the people, and now this mercy and mercy have become fierce and cruel under the desire to protect.

When the white light lit up, one of the shield battles looked back unwillingly, not understanding why the recovery technique did not fall, and the last moment of disappearance, the cruel scene that stayed in his eyes was a cold light hitting the priest's throat, and then penetrating the white light of the priest's death was a faint ghost-like phantom, terrifying instant killing power, so that the last second countdown skill was completely interrupted.

The moment the elegant and noble archer and the ghost assassin looked at each other, the eyes of the two were full of surging battle intent, Xu was quite sympathetic to each other, Xu was a battle between victory and defeat, at that time, at least, the person they wanted to protect in their eyes was the same.

Sometimes, between opponents, it only takes one look to understand each other's thoughts, and after looking at each other, the tacit cooperation suddenly sweeps the enemy's rear.

The elegant archer, the enemy's long-range attack under his nose, the essence of strategizing to win a thousand miles is vividly exquisite, the ghostly assassin, to the enemy's fragile throat in the cold palm, ten steps to kill a person, thousands of miles without leaving a trace of the wonderful show of hearty.

The other side.

"Ding-"

The obscene big fish eats the small fish and picks the beautiful girl to start, the Lord's gift endures the other party's lewd gaze in disgust, the longbow in his hand is blocked in front of him, and the thief's high agility attribute makes her embarrassed for a while.

The pleasure of abuse in the eyes of the lewd thief became more and more intense in the girl's panting, looking at the arc of the girl's chest shaking, as if a fire was burning in her thirsty throat, he just wanted to fall up and abuse the delicious girl in front of him.

The moist eyes, the slightly open and wheezing red lips, ignited the gift of the *** Lord in the heart of the big fish eating the small fish Red eyes, endured disgusting eyes, and dodged the eyes that threw themselves towards their partners for help.

"Asak, Sanqian, you go and get rid of that disgusting garbage!"

The cold white-robed mage, snorted coldly, and a wall of fire quickly blocked the obscene thieves who were close to the girl, and the weak water three thousand and one three-stage slashes smashed into the other party, looking bulky and abnormally round body, but it was extremely flexible, and with an afterimage, he instantly dodged the high-damage three-stage slash.

"Tsk-little beauty, let's have fun, don't worry!"

The rough tongue licked the lips of the sausage, and the desire rose in the mung bean's little eyes.

"Perverted! Die-"

The three thousand weak water roared angrily and slashed down the giant sword and charged to slash!

"Hahaha--here is another little beauty, let's have fun-"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold arrow pierced his throat.

"Bang-"

The bursting arrow was stuck in the fragile throat and exploded, and the strong air wave suddenly destroyed the fat neck, and the panic of that moment made the big fish eat the small fish and the mung bean's eyes were empty.

Yan Yan, who was not far away, lightly put down the dark green longbow whose bowstring was still trembling, and spit out two words coldly from the corners of his mouth, "There are many words."

"Brother—"

Fei Se Hongyan angrily watched the exploding arrows take away the big fish and eat the small fish, and the tip of the arrow in her hand pointed directly at the girl standing with the bow.

"Whoa—"

Shoot!

The arrow with insufficient arm strength trembled like a remnant arrow with insufficient strength under the slow motion of Yan Yan's combat synaesthesia, and the moment she turned her head, she reached out to grab the attacking arrow, ignoring the sudden pain in her palm and the slight fluctuation of the blood line, stared at the red eyes cruelly, and said, "Let you see what is called rapid shooting." ”

"Whoa—"

The arrow turned into an afterimage, and with the strength of tearing through the space, it came out of the string.

"Poof—"

The consciousness of dodging was still in his mind, and Fei Hongyan had been slammed into the air by the huge impact of the arrow, and then his back went down, "bang-", and smashed to the ground.

"Click-"

The arrows shot by the terrifying arm force pierced through the plump chest of the red face, penetrated the body, and plunged straight into the ground, three inches into the ground.

-5500！

The white light lit up.

Instantaneous.

At the same time, a recovery technique fell on Yan Yan's body, and the slightly fluctuating blood line instantly filled the groove.

When she looked back, she saw a cold and tall back with the corners of her robe flying.

Blank and gorgeously dodged the charge of a swordsman, and the unhurried stuck thief in his hand fell on the weak water three thousand before the next blow of the thief was choke.

Just by sneaking up on the thief's starting stance, you can accurately predict the next attack.

This terrible anticipation leaves the sneak thief's skills unleashed, interrupted or canceled out until he dies.

The ten-minute battle, for the players of Scarlet and Lou Ranju, has experienced a long century, the terrifying strength of the opponent, the naked crushing, so that they have nowhere to breathe, passively waiting for death, in the moment when the Scarlet Twilight is killed by Yan Yan, completely collapsed.

The swordsman who was thrown high by the concussive arrow, looked at the familiar situation in disbelief, and the swift arrows shot in succession, and the five arrows hit the key point one by one, and the moment the white light lit up, the hatred in his heart made his half-open mouth freeze at the moment of death.

That mouth shape is an undying hatred.

After cleaning up the remnants of the blood and Lou Ranju, Yan Yan and a few people stood on the field with red and blackened IDs, and several players watching the play around ran to the city in horror the moment their eyes came.

Heaven - this group of killing gods, so terrible!

Ten minutes later, less than 100 yards from the place of the incident, beside the hidden creek blocked by the abandoned thatched hut, a team full of kills, blowing the river breeze, comfortably waiting to wash their reputations.

When Bao inquired and arrived, his eyes were almost blinded by the red, black, and purple IDs on the top of everyone's heads.

"I'll go—you're the ones who wiped out the blood and Lou Ranju, right?"

Take out your fishing rod and start handing out the fishing rods in your backpack.

When it was Yan Yan's turn, he said angrily: "You didn't call me when you fought, but now you know that you ask me to send things, every time I do it - I told you when I gave you steamed buns last time, don't ask me to run errands!" ”

"Ahem—last resort, thank you."

"Humph!"

The yellow-haired young man snorted arrogantly, and was about to hand over the fishing rod in his hand, a blackened man with a black scarf and a red ID stuck the hand of the bag and said to the girl:

"Use this."

A golden metal fishing rod and a bamboo fishing rod in the hands of the yellow-haired young man were placed side by side in front of the girl's eyes, and the former's simple and elegant shape instantly overshadowed the ordinary bamboo rod in Bao Tan's hand. (To be continued.) )