Chapter Thirty-Six: Jialan slammed into a horse

The Great Sword Master of the Wilderness, who was secretly cool, obviously didn't expect Zhang Jing to suddenly attack, and what surprised him even more was the speed of Zhang Jing's sudden explosion.

The Great Sword of the Wilderness retreated quickly, and said in his heart, "The speed of the Assassin of Quan Min is nothing more than that!" ”

The sword and dagger collided violently, and Zhang Jing pressed the shoulders of the great swordsman of the wilderness and turned over and jumped behind his back.

Backstab + Chisel + Broken Armor + Throat Cut

A set of skills poured out on the Great Sword Master of the Wilderness, except for the throat cut and blocked, the rest of the skills left deep wounds on his body.

"I didn't miss it in seconds!" Zhang Jing quickly retreated, dodging the big sword in front of him.

"Tyrant! Milk! ”

Almost as soon as Zhang Jing touched his back, the Red Dead Redemption shouted this sentence.

I saw a ray of healing light cast onto the wilderness great sword hero from a distance, this male priest known as "milk tyrant" stood very tricky, just standing at the farthest release distance of the healing skill, and the skill release was just right.

A fireball struck from Zhang Jing's side, it was the mage who blew Zhang Jing out of the stealth state, and the wilderness swordsman in front of him kicked the dry ground with both feet and flew straight towards Zhang Jing, and the Green Rose Knight had already used his skills to kill him.

In the face of attacks from three sides, Zhang Jing could not avoid it.

The Green Rose Knight seemed to have seen the abyssal crystals all over the ground after Zhang Jing was killed, and even joined the Jialan Empire as a member of the team until he reached the peak of his life, and couldn't help but laugh stupidly.

"Thief, come on! Hahahaha! ”

"Boom!"

"Whew!"

The Green Rose Knight didn't see Zhang Jing turned into a point of light, the long sword stuck in his chest, the huge burns on his ribs, and the huge pain made him howl in pain.

Looking at the limbs that disappeared little by little, the Green Rose Knight didn't understand how the firepower of the friendly army could pour on him until he died, and he wanted to speak but had no chance.

"What a handsome figure." The mage on the side, the Dance of Wind and Fire, couldn't help but praise.

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On the other side, on top of the huge projection in the center of the squares of the major cities, Zhang Jing rushed towards the Green Rose Knight, and the operation of pushing him to his original position was being presented in it.

"Wow! So handsome! ”

Although the player's face in the projection was blurred, it still caused countless female players to exclaim, which should be for the operation.

Zang Feng, the boss of the Jialan Empire in the crowd, looked at the female players shouting around him with disgust, and then asked softly, "Xiaoyao, what do you think?" ”

"I can't do it, it's too fast, but if he can't solve the milk tyrant, even if he is still unharmed now, Fenghuo and Jianhao can kill him."

"If I knew it was so interesting, we should have gone and had a good time."

Zang Feng, the guild leader of the Jialan Empire, and Xiaoyao, the first assassin, were unable to participate in this event of the Wailing Abyss because of the hidden dungeon, but there are the guild's most powerful shield warriors, priests, mages, and sword warriors among them.

"Wow!"

I saw an exclamation from the crowd.

Zhang Jing burst out at the fastest speed and rushed towards the male priest at the far end, Zhang Jing also understood at this time that if he couldn't solve this milky priest, he would only be consumed alive.

The Dance of Wind and Fire fired several fireballs in succession, and the Great Sword Master of the Wilderness collected his sword and chased after him, but he didn't seem to be in too much of a hurry.

"Bang!"

When Zhang Jing was ten meters away from the milk tyrant, in a trench, the shield warrior jumped up painlessly and gave Zhang Jing a heavy blow, and Zhang Jing took advantage of the situation to roll backwards for a few weeks, dodging the fireball of the Dance of Wind and Fire.

"No wonder!" Zhang Jing glanced back at the Wilderness Great Sword Hero who was getting closer and closer, and rushed towards the shield warrior without pain.

[Broken Armor] + Chisel Strike + Blade Blood Dance + Basic Attack

-1400

A high amount of damage never floated out of his head without pain, and Zhang Jing felt as if he had been hit hard, a stream of blood overflowed from his mouth, and a high amount of injury floated out of his head.

-700

The healing skill at the far end has once again filled up the amount of blood that is not painful, and the male priest has already run to what he thinks is a very safe place.

"Give up, my Jialan Empire is not a soft persimmon to be pinched by others!"

The wilderness swordsman who arrived raised the big sword in his hand and slashed at Zhang Jing, saying, "Electric Light Sword"

Suddenly, the big sword flashed with electric light, and the speed of swinging the sword was twice as fast as before, and the attack was fierce.

Zhang Jing hurriedly dodged, the big sword slashed heavily on his right shoulder, the huge wound flowed bright red blood, and the hand holding the god-killing dagger could no longer hold anything.

-800

Zhang Jing put away the wolf's tooth repeater in his left hand, handed over the god-killing to his left hand, and quickly retreated.

The Great Sword Master of the Wilderness put his sword pestle on the ground and did not pursue it, it seemed that the skill he called the [Electric Light Sword] had a lot of side effects, and the painless ones on the side immediately guarded his side.

The fireballs of the Dance of Wind and Fire struck Zhang Jing one after another.

"No chance!" Seeing that the situation on the battlefield was not optimistic, Zhang Jing couldn't help but think back to the Tianxia Alliance, Yi Bo Yuntian, Yongle Pavilion and Nan Wulai, "How can the same top ten guilds be so strong!" ”

At this time, the remnant wind, who was already in the northern forbidden land, couldn't help but sneeze loudly, "Who is scolding me!" ”

What Zhang Jing didn't know was that the guilds such as the Tianxia Alliance had distributed the resources of the guild to most of the members, making the members of the guild now more evenly matched, while Nan Wu was in a slightly poor state after the fierce battle with the clear sky, and the remnants of the wind also had the intention of soliciting.

The Jialan Empire, on the other hand, has poured all its resources into the top players in the guild, and there is a huge gap between it and others in terms of equipment, skills, and levels.

At this time, Zhang Jing had the idea of retreating, "Run, they can't catch up with me anyway!" ”

Zhang Jing took a sip of the "green juice and jade liquid" he bought at a high price, stopped the bleeding on his shoulder, and his blood volume recovered to 80%, pretending to attack the male priest, and then turned his head and ran in the direction of the northern forbidden area.

The dance of wind and fire, which Zhang Jing admired, opened his mouth exaggeratedly,

"That's it?"

"Ran away." The shield warrior replied painlessly.

The Dance of Wind and Fire jumped into the air, and the staff followed Zhang Jing's trail, and when Zhang Jing was about to run out of the cast range of the Dance of Wind and Fire, the Dance of Wind and Fire shouted,

"Cage of Fire!"

A huge flame cage appeared out of thin air above Zhang Jing's head, and in the blink of an eye, it fell to the ground and imprisoned Zhang Jing in it.

Zhang Jing brandished a dagger to cut off the flame cage in front of him, only to see that each swing of the cage shrank by one point, and the contraction of the flame cage made the flames in it more and more condensed.

The steaming heat wave made Zhang Jing feel tormented, and the scorching flame evaporated Zhang Jing's sweat.

The Dance of Wind and Fire, who had arrived from afar, was constantly waving his staff to support the skill flame cage, and his face showed a little tiredness, and it seemed that manipulating the flame cage had consumed a lot of his strength.

"Don't you hand over your god-killing dagger yet!"

Zhang Jing replaced all answers with silence.

"Then you just wait to be burned alive!"