Facing each other, there were a total of five Chosen One, but the momentum completely suppressed the Flood Desolation. "Words * love * first * hair one? Novel w?w?w?.? １?xiaoshuo

And those Westerners and monkeys secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that there was an advantage in numbers, and they felt that they had a great chance of winning.

Qu Zhen couldn't help but sigh, encountering a group of idiots who couldn't understand the situation, should be happy or unlucky.

Of course, the young martial artist of the Qin family was Qin Long, a traverser, and when he saw the dress of the desolate people, his heart was suddenly shocked, and there were stormy waves, this is the costume on the earth, and it is easy to identify.

As for the Chosen One, they were a bit like ethnic minorities in their dress, and there were even two of them wearing metal armor, which really made Qin Long jealous.

"Qin Long, come with us, they are here to kill you." Zhang Yuheng said.

At this moment, the armor-piercing arrow took a strong bow, and his eyes were locked on the opposite archer.

He learned basic swordsmanship and basic archery, which is completely equivalent to practicing this master for more than ten years, and there is no possibility of missing.

There was a ghostly glow on the cold arrows, and the Chosen ones could see that they were not ordinary, and they did not dare to attack rashly.

Qu Zhen held a military thorn in each hand, his eyes were sharp, and the killing aura suddenly appeared, and at a glance, he knew that it was not a showmanship.

The main god space is not to send the Chosen one indiscriminately, it is generally like a weak person, and it is enough to transmit the person with the corresponding strength, after all, for the reward mechanism, it is difficult to complete the equal, and the equal amount of huàn points is obtained.

"Interesting, you think you can run?" One of the Chosen grins.

In an instant, their weapons were in their hands, ready to strike at any moment.

If it is in comparison, the flood is in the right place, and those who have not been killed are in vain if they have no combat power.

"If we are stuck here, we will definitely die." Zhang Yuheng reminded.

"How can I trust you?" Qin Long asked.

Yes, things were too strange for him to make a decision for a while, and even the Flood Wilderness didn't trust him.

At that moment, an arrow was fired. It was the archer of the Chosen One, and the arrows were shining with green glows, and it was not a simple attack.

Shout!

Zhang Yuheng shot at the same time, and the armor-piercing arrow came out of his hand.

There was a loud bang. The two arrows, of course, collided together.

"Shoot."

The Chosen One rushed to kill, and one of the masters in metal armor rushed straight towards Qin Long.

Now, they knew that there was an agent hiding in the shadows. It is very likely that you will flee with the traverser, and if you fail the mission, you will also be punished.

Zhang Yuheng was a little angry, this traverser was simply too cautious, he didn't listen to the advice, and he was put here to fight, and he didn't even have room for Zhou Xuan, and he could definitely be wiped out.

In close combat, the four Chosen One entered the enemy formation and absolutely had the upper hand. But there was no crushing Cheng dù, and they fought together.

The five unarmed desolations, the black man was not as weak as he imagined, and a little thought about it would make him know how chaotic Africa was, with years of war and turmoil, and it was difficult for him to survive for a long time without a skill.

That beggar uniform, carefully recognized, is actually a military uniform. It seems to be caused by some kind of weapon of mass destruction, which makes it look tattered.

The blue-eyed golden girl and the thin young man actually know how to fight and entangle a chosen one. For a while, it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

Only the cripple and the monkey stood to the side in a daze, and they could see at a glance that they would flee immediately if something was wrong.

Zhang Yuheng faced the archer, and the opponent knew how to fight with a bow, and he was sharp and orderly. It's like dancing with a sharp blade in your hand.

And Qu Zhen is the most prominent, the thorns of the two armies are pointed out one after another, falling on the metal armor and sparks, hitting a little depression, the agility is very high, the strength is terrifying, and it has an ordinary physique, which has been transformed and improved a lot.

His attributes, five or six times more than ordinary people, are almost the same as people, giving people a feeling of unreality.

Fortunately, Qin Long's crossing in this world is not a waste stream, he has become a formal martial artist, cultivating his true qi, and his combat power is not weak for many years, and besides, the other two martial artists cooperated to suppress that one of the Chosen One.

Yes, it's just suppression.

It was clear that this Chosen One was the strongest, without any weapons, but a pair of metal fists, and as he swung them, a rune flickered on each fist, blessing some unknown power.

"What are you two doing, whether it's a sneak attack or a trick, you're stupid and waiting for death." Qu Zhen roared angrily.

The lame man and the monkey, that attitude of not caring about themselves, so that they are not very satisfied, is equivalent to harming others.

You must know that after being strengthened physically, the strength has long been more ordinary, and it is still threatening to face opponents who are not too outrageous in terms of combat power.

If they die, the two Flood Demons watching the battle will die the same, whether it is the erasure punishment of deducting points, or the pursuit of the Chosen One, they will definitely not be able to escape.

Since they can earn points for killing the Chosen One, the reverse is the same.

"Blue Wave Palm."

Suddenly, Qin Long's palm slapped out violently, and wisps of ripples appeared in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, the blue wave struck the Chosen One, causing its body to pause slightly and take a few steps back.

A flash of appreciation flashed in the Chosen One's eyes, but it caused him to be serious, and the runes covered his whole body, the golden veins lit up, and his momentum skyrocketed.

The local warrior who rushed up to kill him punched three meters away, and suddenly, he vomited blood, obviously suffering internal injuries.

"Qin Long, retreat with us to the outside of the town, and if we continue, we will be consumed alive." Zhang Yuheng said.

"Don't be afraid, we will kill all the Qin family." The archer said coldly,

"If you think it makes sense, do it." Zhang Yuheng looked straight at him.

It's meaningless, Qin Long is a traverser, and it's unknown whether he really cares about the Qin family, and besides, as long as Qin Long doesn't die.

Zhang Yuheng has a plan in his heart, and he has not appeared because the agent should be a help.

For some reason, they didn't come forward to help them now, and in the desolate space, Zhang Yuheng saw that there was an agent.

"Uncle, second uncle, they are coming at me, and they can't even implicate the family." Qin Long no longer hesitated and chose to believe in the Flood Desolation.

After all, the Chosen One would kill as soon as he came up, and it was clear that the Flood One was helping himself.

Yes!

With a terrible scream, the monkey let the gunman shoot through the chest, and he couldn't die again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the foreign girl grabbed the spear, and the young man punched the gunman in the face.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three consecutive strikes, I don't know if it's sanda or free fighting, completed in one second.

Half of the gunman's face was red and swollen, and the severe pain made him let go of his hand, and the weapon was snatched by the foreign girl.

At this time, seeing that the situation was not right, the swordsman immediately supported, and the sword swept through, avoiding the two of them, giving the gunman time to react.

Under the triple blow, the gunman's head rang straight out, and he was a little blindfolded. (To be continued.) )