Lin Luo looked at the mighty team of hundreds of people not far away, and did not retreat in the slightest, but hurriedly followed, hanging far behind the killer team.

Be careful to keep a safe position and follow up quickly.

Now Lin Luo didn't think about capturing the Hibiscus Fairy, and now for him, it seems that the killer team's killing of Mr. Sanmao is more attractive to Lin Luo.

Following behind the killer team, Lin Luo spent three hours walking around the sixth floor of the phoenix nest, and finally met Mr. Sanmao who was hunting and killing Feng Bo and the hibiscus fairy in the northeast corner of the phoenix nest.

"Ran into it?" Lin Luo stood on a plane tree in the distance, looked at the two teams that had already met, and said.

At this time, Lin Luo also saw the faces of most of the people standing in this killer team clearly, especially after seeing the tall and thin Divine Heavenly Soldier, Lin Luo also confirmed his thoughts, the person he met yesterday was the person in front of him.

And in front of this team, there are several strong-looking lords, each of these people has a prefix to the god of war, some are called the god of war breaking the wind, some are called the god of war Qianyu, and the person who is headed is even more named the god of war.

"God of War team, where did this team come from?" Lin Luo said with a surprised expression.

Just when Lin Luo stood on the tree and looked at the people who had met in the distance, at this time the battle had been completely unfolded, and the God of War team didn't say much to Mr. Sanmao at all, and they directly began to launch a fierce attack on Mr. Sanmao's six-person team when they met.

A bright spell light suddenly sounded, and a memory skill also quickly fell towards Mr. Sanmao's body.

The battle started, Mr. Sanmao and the others also quickly launched their own counterattack, and the light of the stunts burst out instantly, and Mr. Sanmao, led by him, also launched his most fierce attack, with one of his own mutated phoenixes, as well as mutant sharks, and rushed towards the battle group in front of him.

Mr. Sanmao's strength Lin Luo has also appreciated, this person's strength is enough to rank in the top five of the entire Fantasy Journey to the West, even Lin Luo has a headache for Mr. Sanmao.

No, Mr. Sanmao took the lead in bombardment, the fan in his hand kept waving a fan, every time the fan passed, it could always bring up a bright red number, and some players with slightly average strength were killed on the ground without any room for resistance after being bombarded by the fan.

In addition to Mr. Sanmao, a man behind Mr. Sanmao was also chanting his spell quickly, and suddenly a fierce spell had exploded, and the phantom of the dragon suddenly rushed out, let out a loud roar, and it was already rushing towards the people below.

The phantom swept by, and suddenly several people were overturned to the ground by the phantom, and a bright red number appeared on each person's body, and the amount of blood dropped sharply.

The player who suddenly blasted out the dragon-shaped phantom skill was the deputy gang leader of the gang across the four seas, the night meteor, but now a highly-ranked dragon palace, among the many dragon palace players, the strength of the night meteor is enough to rank in the top five.

The performance is far from over, and at this time, the remaining four people around Mr. Sanmao also burst out with strong combat ability.

A short and fat man who looked like a swordsman struck a sealing spell that Lin Luo had never seen before, and the talisman was divided into three ways in mid-air and directly covered the three people, smoothly sealing the three people.

The weapon in the hand of a strong troll king, Lion Camel Ridge, erupted into a loud eagle roar, and Eagle Strike, one of Lion Camel Ridge's signature skills, also blasted out in an instant.

A dancer with a delicate face, Ji Putuoshan, has already attached a blood lamp to everyone.

A handsome-faced divine soldier Wuzhuang Guan has handed over one of Wuzhuang Guan's housekeeping skills, and the ethereal and ruthless blast out.

The six players of Mr. Sanmao's team have already burst out with extremely strong combat effectiveness in a short period of time, especially Mr. Sanmao and the Night Meteor, who are even more one-to-ten.

In just an instant, Mr. Sanmao's team had already killed more than a dozen players in front of them, and the wails kept ringing, and the blood stained the surrounding land red.

But soon, the God of War team completely reversed the situation, a spell suddenly fell, and one by one the powerful summoned beasts kept rushing forward, and in just ten seconds, this group of people had already surrounded Mr. Sanmao and his party.

The God of War team that was encircled, that skill was like no money, and it fell directly towards Mr. Sanmao and his party who were surrounded.

The skills kept falling, and the personal strength of Mr. Rao is Sanmao was really strong, but it was difficult to resist the attacks of nearly a hundred people.

"Mr. Sanmao's team is amazing, but the number is not enough. Besides, the people of the God of War team, in addition to those who were invited, the rest of the guys with the God of War prefix, although their strength is a little worse than that of Mr. Sanmao, it is not much worse. Lin Luo sat on the branch and said in a low voice.

Lin Luo, who was on the tree, naturally saw the gap in strength between the two sides at a glance, Mr. Sanmao's team was strong in personal strength, while the God of War team was strong in quantity.

Not to mention Mr. Sanmao's six-person team at this moment, even if it is a small team of eight people with the most top-notch combat power in the Zhonghua Pavilion, it may be difficult to support it for too long in the face of this God of War team.

No, there is an absolute advantage in numbers, and Mr. Sanmao, who is surrounded by them, is also more and more powerless.

I saw that after supporting for two minutes, the troll king of Mr. Sanmao's team fell to the ground first, and the rest of the team had quite unhealthy blood on their bodies.

At this time, Mr. Sanmao also let out a roar, the scarlet light of the fan in his hand flashed, and a huge fan light and shadow blasted towards the players in front.

As soon as the blow fell, there were already several players on the side of the God of War team who were stunned and had no room to react, and they were killed by Mr. Sanmao to the ground. At this moment, Mr. Sanmao looks more like a god of war than those guys with the prefix name of the god of war.

Similarly, the remaining five people in Mr. Sanmao's team also poured out their skills at the bottom of the box one by one.

The dazzling skill light and shadow kept blasting out, and bright red numbers appeared one after another.

There were also screams from the God of War team, and corpses fell weakly above the cold floor. Blood kept gushing out.

"It's a desperate fight." Lin Luo sighed and said.