Yun Xiao smiled happily when she saw them in such a miserable appearance, she slowly walked towards Feng Wuxi, and cast a spell to resurrect Feng Wuxian under the gaze of everyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Necromancer has a skill that briefly resurrects a dead player by summoning the undead for one minute. I saw that the wind stood up from the ground slowly, although it was a blue and black lifeless look.

He walked quickly in front of Yun Xiao, his eyes were frightened, like a trapped beast, but he pretended to be calm and asked loudly, "Who are you?" ”

Yun Xiao hooked the corners of her lips, under the mist as thin as black gauze, a pair of flaming red lips were as charming as blood, and she came to the front of Feng Wuxian in an instant, and the cold breath on her body roared towards Feng Wuxi, even if the real feeling of her body was adjusted to 0, even if she was already in the state of an undead, Feng Wuxian still felt chills all over her body, like falling into hell.

Shentu's face pinching system is by no means in vain, although the appearance is based on the player's own prototype, makeup, skin color, facial features, height, and figure can all be adjusted.

The wind trembled stiffly without a trace, and the sound of a sharp undead crying whistled in his ears, and at the moment when Yun Xiao looked directly at him, there was a throbbing pain in his brain, as if his soul was being withdrawn, and the strong aura of death permeated his whole body.

Fortunately, Yun Xiao glanced at him and slowly retreated.

The shrill and chaotic sound receded like a tide, and the wind felt like it was dead again.

Yun Xiao smiled lightly and spoke, as if she was playing with an ant: "Situ Aofeng, do you like me to give you a gift?" ”

Feng Wuxian was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened in shock, and he roared in despair: "Who the are you!" It's you, right? Stealing numbers, posts, transferring money from the bank, all of this is done by you! Isn't it!! Ahh Who are you! ”

Yun Xiao didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned to look at the other people, and slowly opened her hands, the fashion special effects of the crow night banquet set off her like a queen from the dark world.

Wind Traceless angrily lunged at her, but fell down after taking a step, and became dead on his back to the sky.

"You have suffered this unwarranted disaster today, all because of the wind without a trace, I only want to deal with him alone, as long as you promise not to help the wind without a trace, you can leave immediately."

Her voice was ethereal and ethereal, floating above the Black Swamp, as if she had come from another world. (Actually, the reverb sound effect is turned on)

Then the secret killing, a priest came over.

Those players who knew each other left without saying a word after accepting the resurrection, and some were very unwilling to lie on the ground and refused to get up.

Yun Xiao looked at those people and couldn't help but mock: "What, are you protesting with lying corpses?" ”

The people lying on the ground were not calm in an instant, and shouted nonsense:

What kind of profession is this, so cool, is it a necromancer?

The snake spirit is sick, the level is amazing! Can you kill casually if you're equipped?!

Ahh

Who called us? The wind harms others and ourselves without traces, compensate us for our losses!!

This is not scientific! The one in her hand seems to be the staff of the World Destroying King, an artifact that has not yet been released, how can she have it? Could it be that she is the GM of the Divine Path?

……

At the beginning, they were still discussing what Yun Xiao was about, so cool and so on, but somehow they began to spray Phantom Wanying and Feng Wuxi. Originally, they just came to fight in a group when the road was uneven, and it didn't matter if they died a few times, anyway, they had to die a few times a day, but it was another matter if the equipment was scrapped.

Equipment and level are the key to Shentu's life, many of them are masters on the list, equipment and weapons are spent a lot of money, and they are not the masters who lack money, but to make it like this, it is no different from scrapping the number.

They hate, their teeth itch with hatred, and Feng Wuxian undoubtedly has to bear the wrath of all of them, and even with Phantom Wanying, she was scolded for being a bloody squirt.

When did Phantom Wanying suffer such grievances? The anger was about to suffocate, and I felt that my whole heart was throbbing, and the desperate private king was not to blame.

She swiped the king's blameless private chat channel, the content is bloody and not nutritious, such as the baby's heart is bitter, the baby is so wronged, brother, if you don't come, you will lose your baby forever...... After this kind of remarks, the king's blameless and gloomy avatar instantly lit up, and he replied with two words concisely and powerfully: "Coordinates." ”

Ahh

Phantom Wanying was about to cry excitedly, it was her brother who relied on her brother at the critical time, she happily sent the coordinates over, and then snorted coldly at Yun Xiao: "Hmph! Just wait! My brother is here, and you're dead! ”

After a while, the blonde hair, blue eyes, red armor, flaming sword in hand, riding a bright unicorn, the king of blame appeared on the black swamp like a mortal, the golden cloak behind him hunting, showing the demeanor of a king in his gestures.

The corpses lying on the ground were all so handsome that the king appeared without blame, and he was speechless.

Phantom Wanying said happily: "Brother, you are finally here!" Help me kill this necromancer......" Then he found that there was no one behind the king: "Huh? Brother, why are you here alone? What about the others? Is it still on the way? ”

The king looked at her lying on the ground and shook his head: "It's just me, no one else." ”

Phantom Wanying was stunned for a moment, thinking of what he had done before, she immediately sensed his intentions, and yelled angrily like a dog with its tail stepped on: "Su Ying, you are still not a man, people bully your sister like this, you don't care about it, you don't have any blood!" I don't have a brother like you!! ”

The king looked at the group of people lying on the ground without blame, and then looked at Yun Xiao, who was looking at him calmly, and pointed to the phantom Ying who was lying on the ground and said, "I only need this, I don't care about the lives of other people." ”

There is no intention of seeking justice for everyone at all.

A group of people lying in the corpse were crying wolves again, there was no reason, they were so handsome that they couldn't do chivalrous justice, bad reviews! Angry to take the pass!

Feng Wuji, who had been in a state of emptiness for a long time, suddenly shouted: "Su Ying, help me!" ”

The king laughed dumbly when he heard this: "Oh? Tell me, why should I help you? ”

Feng Wuxian didn't think about it and said, "If you hadn't slaughtered me to level 0 because of personal grudges, why would I be here?" You owe me this! ”

The king couldn't help but roll his eyes, he had seen a shameless one, but he had never seen such a shameless one.

"Situ Aofeng, just rely on you, something like an ant, and dare to tell me about fairness?"

, so domineering, so arrogant, so handsome!

Yun Xiao's memory returned to the day when she controlled Situ Aofeng's number and was slaughtered to level 0 by the king, she couldn't help but have love in her eyes, and looked at the king with a face like a fan. (To be continued.) )