When the two were talking, the characters still didn't stop, and they kept running away, and the team behind them was also chasing and killing, without the slightest intention of giving up.

But as soon as they rushed up, they found that there was an extra person beside the wind and cold smoke in the night.

"Driftwood, have any of you heard of this ID?" Among the dozen or so people, a domineering player said.

"No, this is the first time this character has appeared."

"Whatever, it's over when you kill him, anyway, he's with the night listener."

"Yes."

The rest of the people also nodded, their goal this time was to besiege and kill the people on their team, since this player with an ID called Quickwood had been chatting with the night for so long, and was still together, anyway, for so many of them, it wouldn't be a big deal to kill one more.

At this time, Huang Shaotian didn't know that he had been targeted by the people of the Seven Great Guilds, although he was following the night at this time, but he didn't run with all his strength.

After a while, the people of the other guilds had already caught up with Huang Shaotian's flowing wood.

"This drifter is in the same group as the night listening to the wind, you're welcome."

So 30 people rushed to it.

"Hey! Feed! Feed! What the hell? Why kill me? Huang Shaotian said loudly, and then sped up to keep up with the wind in the night.

However, the distance between him and the two was still a bit far, and Huang Shaotian had no choice at all, so he immediately followed, so he was forced to separate.

At this time, the night listening to the wind and the cold smoke had already burrowed into the forest of the empty knowledge forest.

So the more than 30 people were divided into two parts, one part chased Huang Shaotian's driftwood, and the other chased and killed the night wind and cold smoke.

"Lao Zhang and that girl, you two can wait for me!"

Zhang Ye and Tang Rou didn't care about Huang Shaotian's words, but manipulated the characters in their hands and ran with all their might in the Kongzhi Forest.

Among the two parts of the people who were chasing, there were more than 20 people who went to hunt down and kill the night listening to the wind and the cold smoke, and only a few players chased and killed Huang Shaotian's flowing wood.

"I'll go, how can this one called Quickwood be level 27!"

After hearing this, the few people who chased and killed also immediately searched for the ID of Liumu.

Class: Swordsman.

Gender: Male.

Level: 27.

I don't know if I don't search, I was shocked when I searched, and the few people who were originally chasing and killing were also enthusiastic, but the emotions of the blood immediately dropped, thinking about their dignified level 33 guild elite, to chase and kill a level 27 little swordsman, they all thought it was a waste of time.

"This level 27 little trash, don't worry about him, let's go and help the big army chase and kill the night wind and cold smoke!"

"Yes! Hunting down this kind of garbage is a waste of time and a pastime for us. ”

The few people who were chasing and killing immediately turned around and ran back.

Huang Shaotian, who had been running hard, heard the word garbage, and it was still used to talk about him, and his little temper broke out in an instant.

He is the first swordsman in his own glory, and the account in his hand is annoying in the night rain, and he is known as the "Sword Saint", but he is said to be garbage by the small elites of several guilds in the 10th district! It's a little uncomfortable to be anyone.

Although the professional players have good self-control and will not be easily provoked by words, it is not a game now, but in the field in District 10, so Huang Shaotian is a little angry.

"Hey! Did you just say I'm rubbish? ”

"Do you know who I am? How dare I say I'm garbage! Do you want me to teach you how to write the word garbage? ”

When he said this, Huang Shaotian's driftwood didn't run away, but turned around like them, more like Huang Shaotian was chasing them.

"Why are you level 33 swordsmen afraid of me, a level 27 swordsman?"

"You don't have to say that you are the elite of the guild, just say that you are a coward."

"You just said I was trash, but now you are not even trash, what are you?"

Huang Shaotian's words are well-known in the alliance, and his kung fu can be called first-class, and these guild elites are also angered.

"You kid, we kindly let you go, but you're still here to be foolish, and if you want to die, we will satisfy you." From this tone, it can be heard that although he is angry, he is still underestimating Huang Shaotian.

After all, they are all level 33, and the level 33 can pick up a level 27 at will, which is very easy for ordinary players, not to mention that they are still guild elites?

But what they don't know is who the enemy they are facing. If they knew that this quickwood was Huang Shaotian, they wouldn't even have time to run.

"It's like you can kill me!" Huang Shaotian also said arrogantly.

After all, he has arrogant capital, all thanks to strength, and he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

"Then don't blame me." The one who spoke was also a swordsman, and when the words fell, he rushed straight up, that is, he drew his sword and slashed.

"Wow, you've got a good weapon!" Huang Shaotian's body was slightly on one side, and he easily dodged this knife slash, but his backhand was a silver light falling blade.

This swordsman didn't expect that Huang Shaotian would dodge his sword slash, let alone dodge his attack, and then be able to fight back.

So honestly, I was hit by the silver light falling blade.

The swordsman felt a little scared when he heard this, but when he thought about it, he was just a level 27 trash, and the trace of fear contained in his heart disappeared, thinking that Huang Shaotian's dodging of his attacks and counterattacks just now was a coincidence and luck.

"You trash, you just had good luck."

Huang Shaotian was shocked when he heard it, this product actually called himself garbage again, so the small volcano in his heart erupted.

I clicked on the settings directly, and I felt the color bubbles in the settings, and I set them up without hesitation.

Next, Huang Shaotian didn't say a word, but typed frantically.

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Directly on the swordsman's computer, dense colored bubbles appeared, and the word was written in these colored bubbles.

Looking at these colorful bubbles, the swordsman instantly became angry in his heart, and he drew his sword and slashed again.

The rest of the people also found themselves angry when they looked at this swordsman.

"This brother, this quickwood will be handed over to you."

After saying that, a few people left directly, and only this swordsman was left, after all, they were all level 33, and they also thought of Huang Shaotian's divine operation just now as a coincidence and luck, so they didn't take Huang Shaotian as a thing in their hearts.

Huang Shaotian was also a little happy when he looked at the few people who left, although it was possible to solve these people with his strength, but after all, there was level suppression in between, and the equipment on his body was not good at all, for example, the blue light sword on his body now was a garbage weapon.

He wanted to use this level and this equipment to fight these people alone, although he could win, but at most he would only win narrowly, and after the fight, he would be 100% remnant blood.

So now he is eyeing the big sword in the hands of this swordsman, the sword of Gong Zhijian, which is a real orange martial art.