But what can this be, then this Diao Chan is just for people to see, for people to admire and can't do anything out of the ordinary, even if she wants to accomplish something, she can only make up her face in her own mind, and what you want her to do.

But even if you want to talk to people, they probably won't understand what you're saying, because in the system setting, for these bosses, only defeat all the invaders in front of you, and nothing else matters.

If you are the boss Diao Chan, how can you be suppressed all the time, you Zhang Zaiqiao has released his skills, and it should be my turn.

Fly forward directly with a pair of daggers, Zhang Zaiqiao, who has just finished releasing his skills, is still there at the moment to keep a distance from the boss Diao Chan, although the distance produces beauty, but people just want to distance themselves from you, so that they can observe what you want to do.

The Weaver Girl shuttled and came to Zhang Zaiqiao's side, and the double daggers were like two poisonous snakes that entangled Zhang Zaiqiao, except for the sound of weapons bursting out, only the sound of the scream in her heart remained.

"This little girl, did she take the wrong medicine, why is she so fierce all of a sudden?" Zhang Zaiqiao said that the spear was raised high above his head, so that it could be used to resist the slash of the boss Diao Chan.

At such a tense moment, how could the Feiyan Corridor fall, and the two who had been fighting for several rounds without results could only rely on their own skills to speed up the process of this white-hot fierce battle.

The double dagger is placed on his waist, spinning in place like a spinning top, but this spinning top still has spikes on its body, whoever is touched will be highly poisoned in the body, and continue to lose blood, even if you are a Da Luo Jin Immortal playing a game here, you will still be poisoned.

And this boss is also smart, taking advantage of the backswing period to release skills, the benefits are the greatest, it is enough to see that the intelligence of this boss is still beyond those novice players.

Zhang Zaiqiao is resentful, while struggling to resist, he is still complaining about the cooling of his skills in his heart, why is it not good now, after all, skills are such a thing, just like reading, it has been used for time, and Fang hates less.

The young immortals beside Chen Le, seeing the goddess in their hearts holding and hitting their opponents, were all happy, and those who didn't know thought that the enemies of this Zhang on the bridge were all gathered here, and they came here to see his jokes.

"That's great, shoot him, hit him in the head." One person was excited in the audience, pointing to the screen on the bridge and shouting, and even he had the desire to rush forward to hammer him twice, but he didn't have the heart or the courage.

"Let you bully our goddess, you deserve to be beaten." The other said indignantly, so he said it out of anger, and as soon as the words fell, Diao Chan, who was in the game world, seemed to hear someone waving the flag and shouting for her, and suddenly looked at Zhang Zaiqiao's eyes became different, and he was less serious.

Jumping into the air, in this dark room, he quickly danced around the bridge with a pair of daggers, like a blooming rose flower here to completely integrate beauty and art.

And this dazzling offensive fascinated everyone's eyes, and those young immortals were all dizzy in their heads, only to feel dizzy in their heads, as if they had been beaten in the back of their heads, in their eyes, they only saw a black shadow that could not catch the figure shuttling back and forth here, and then they saw that Zhang Zaiqiao's blood volume had been decreasing, and he himself could not attack Diao Chan, so he could only bear it.

"You look so tired." A person watched this scene and said drunkly, while his head was dangling there, and he almost fell directly on the few people next to him.

Lei Ying was still sitting lazily on the chair there, so he was comfortable watching Li Ying's operation, how Zhang Zaiqiao was, he naturally had the heart to pay attention but had no intention of watching, because Li Ying was his bet this time, how could he fail.

Hearing what everyone said, Lei Ying smiled in his heart: "It turns out that the person has already hit there, and this speed is okay." Of course, he couldn't be clearer about the beautiful scene of this fourth level, whether it was the customs clearance book or his personal experience, he still knew it very well for such an amazing woman.

And to be able to make the young immortals so impatient, except for seeing the boss Diao Chan, there is no other beautiful thing that can make them so excited.

Lei Ying straightened his gaze again, and looked at it, at this moment, the boss Cao Zhang's blood volume was not much, and he was holding on to his death here with the last breath of true qi.

The big knife in his hand is like a cane, supporting his tired body, giving people a feeling of a dying hero, who has the heart to fight again but has no choice but his blood can no longer supply him to do the final struggle.

Li Ying's blood volume is much healthier than it, and more than half of his blood volume shows that his strength is very different from this boss, and the boss is only ravaged by himself, what do you use to fight me.

Li Ying, who was clenching the big knife, was fighting with Cao Zhang, as long as this level was passed, it would be the fifth level directly, and the battlefield of the final battle was calling him.

I saw Li Ying carrying a knife in one hand, quickly rushing towards the boss Cao Zhang, a Qin King whip stone quickly approached him, and the boss Cao Zhang, who was still there to breathe, in addition to feeling a gust of wind blowing, and then felt a black in front of him.

As soon as Li Ying arrived at his side, he came up and knocked him into the air directly, the big knife in his hand exuded a cold light, he was quite satisfied with his prey, and he was hungry and wanted to have physical contact with Cao Zhang.

Cao Zhang, who had just landed, didn't know what he was relying on to support his overdrawn body here, the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth had condensed into blood stains at the moment, and he was still stubbornly resisting here.

Li Ying saw that he was already dying, and smiled evilly, because at this moment he had already seen the hope of victory and the road to clear the next level.

Throw the weapon in his hand directly, a big hidden weapon to fly towards Cao Zhang, this is different from the third level boss Zhang Liao, people are throwing sleeve arrows, he is good, is throwing a long knife, but this concept of throwing a hidden weapon is also the inspiration given by the boss Zhang Liao.

"Poof", the weapon and the flesh are perfectly integrated, the big knife pierced his armor deeply, leaving only a pair of knives outside the golden armor, and finally Cao Zhang, who supported himself to survive on this battlefield by faith, still has to say goodbye to this land, and I don't know when it will appear again.

The mighty bodies of the lion were still hunted by man, and they collapsed to the ground, and the golden armor was transformed into a tool, waiting for their owner to take possession of them.

Lei Ying, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also happy and shouted loudly: "Beautiful! She clapped her hands on the side, and the rest of the young immortals didn't know why she was happy.

And his own wings also fluttered excitedly, to show his excitement at the moment, and almost fell back and fell directly to the ground in excitement, but fortunately there was a pair of wings behind his back, flickering and flickering, unloading him with a lot of force.

With a kick of his legs, he stabilized the chair that had almost collapsed, and his eyes were once again focused on Li Ying's screen, and at the same time he looked nervously at the sides, and found that no one saw the foreign appearance he had just made, so he relaxed and watched the battle again.

At the same time, the boss Diao Chan gasped for the last time, and the whole voice echoed in the Three Kingdoms War Chronicle, but the gentle voice was mixed with a little reluctance, but there was nothing to be done, so he could only paralyze his body and lie on the ground softly, and the double daggers were like children who had lost their mothers, and they were left there alone.

The result is obviously easy to see, Zhang Zaiqiao won, although his victory this time was at the cost of bullying beautiful women, and at the cost of the young immortals chattering about him, but in the Three Kingdoms War Chronicle, how could he care about these trivial matters.

Those young immortals in the back, seeing that their goddess had disappeared, their green muscles burst out, so they were angry, if it weren't for Chen Le beside them, they would have almost rioted.

"Give her back to me." One of them roared loudly beside him, his hands clawing in a grasping gesture, dancing in front of him with teeth and claws.

I always want to grab something in this air where there is nothing, but unfortunately even if I grasp it, I hold it tightly in my own hands, and I can't feel anything except the tension of my palm.

They could only watch the goddess leave, and then bowed their heads in silence, silent at the moment, using their suppressed mood at the moment to express their admiration for this beauty.

But no matter how much you suppress it, it's only three minutes of heat, and when this time passes, it will appear again when the willows are bright.

"Since I can't see her anymore, I can reunite with her in the game and see her again." If you look at the light through the darkness, you will find that the haze in your eyes is only temporary, and when you bathe in the eyes and enjoy the light and heat, that feeling is really reborn.

As if he had already felt that he was going to be alone with the boss Diao Chan, the deer in his heart hit his left atrium there one by one, eager to penetrate his heart directly and meet Diao Chan.

These people stood next to Chen Le, like a troupe, all of them had rich expressions, lamentation, happiness, excitement, calm calm, joy, anger and sorrow were perfectly presented in this troupe at this moment.

Seeing them like this, Chen Le moved his feet and glanced at them with his spare eyes.

"Mom, these guys are scary." The impression in their hearts couldn't help but be much lower, and they were so frightened that they even began to use evasion to solve this problem, and they really didn't want to pollute their own pure heart because of these people.

If Chen Le was like that, changing his expression every day, he felt a little scary when he thought about it.