Soon, the players of the gold side passed through the valley one after another.

Wang Qing hid in a tree, observing coldly, without the slightest movement.

came, Wang Qing's eyes froze.

Huidong and his seventeen companions, on horseback, came leisurely from a distance. The mountain road is not easy to walk, and the speed of the horse is not fast, only slightly faster than half the speed on the main road.

Looking at the loose formation of Huidong and the others who were completely out of line, Wang Qing secretly settled in his heart.

Sure enough, not everyone is like Xue Lei's pervert.

The battlefield now is more like the previous battle games. At the same time, there was a war on the ground, and everything looked so fair and just. But only Xue Lei, the soldiers in reality, can integrate the oath of "always ready" into their bone marrow.

For military personnel, the real battlefield is never fair, and it never prepares you.

When Xue Lei led the team, the battle began from the moment he left the safe zone. No matter how safe your own territory is, the battle formation, the sentry check, and the wandering are all one-size-fits-all, and they have never slackened.

But for the average player, it's a bit harsh. It has been a long-term habit, especially at the beginning of the game, that players always subconsciously think that their own half of the game is about equal to the safe zone. Who's going to put up a battle formation in the safe zone, neurotic.

Wang Qing sneered secretly, Huidong, since you are lax, let my brother teach you how to play the battlefield of a second-rate master.

Soon, Huidong and his entourage approached the big tree where Wang Qing was. Recently, it is only a dozen meters.

Wang Qing silently counted the distance, and suddenly, his eyes sharpened, it was now.

Bending the bow and arrows, "Chasing Yan Jue" made new contributions, and at a distance of more than ten meters, the arrows were silent, and instantly pierced into the yellow horse under Huidong's crotch.

Yes, Wang Qing shot a horse. Don't look at the fact that it is only a dozen meters, there is still some true qi left on the arrow. But for a monk like Huidong who has practiced defensive exercises, it is possible to be injured, but it is fatal.

The horse-mounted horse is attacked, and the horse is instantly retracted. Huidong fell from mid-air, but fortunately he was calm, although he stumbled slightly, but he fell to the ground smoothly.

The incident happened suddenly, and Huidong was a little blindsided for a while.

It's a pity that Wang Qing won't give him time to send Meng. A black shadow swept down from the tree, and the goshawk pounced on Huidong like a predator.

It is written slowly, but in fact, it only takes a second or two from Wang Qing's archery to save.

The monk who walked in front didn't know what was going on at all, and still walked leisurely. Although the monk behind Huidong saw Huidong landing, before he could react, he was carried by the horse and staggered.

Huidong's reaction was not slow, although he was a little confused when he landed on the first day, he still subconsciously held a stick in his hand.

By the time he turned his head and saw the figure rushing towards him, Wang Qing had already burst out, rushed more than ten meters away, and was about to get close.

Huidong's mind was turning, it was too late to attack, and the poor attack speed of the heavy soldiers was completely a food delivery in this case. Defend it, block a few moves, and your companions will come to help.

Although he was caught off guard, Huidong was not worried, his brothers were beside him, and he was also a second-rate master, so he couldn't prevent every move.

Suddenly, just as Wang Qing was about to get closer, a thunderbolt exploded in front of Wang Qing. The bright thunder light completely engulfed Wang Qing's figure.

Huidong frowned, the defensive technique was transported to the extreme, the stick was round, and the door was strictly guarded. At the same time, the true qi strengthens the five senses, carefully looking for the enemy's traces.

Thorn~

A subtle sound of thunder and lightning breaking through the air sounded on the right side of Huidong. The voice was not loud, but Huidong, who had strengthened his five senses, keenly caught it.

"Die!"

Huidong offered a pestle to Vedic with a long stick with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and struck at the place where the sound came out. The long stick is strong and heavy, and Huidong hopes to take the opportunity to shake off the other party and buy time for himself.

Unfortunately, the long stick hit the air, and there was no one there.

Not good.

Huidong wants to retreat again, but it's too late.

A long sword silently slashed through Huidong's ribs from the left side, and the tip of the sword lightly tapped Huidong's heart.

Huidong didn't even have time to roar angrily before he turned into white light.

Wang Qing didn't linger as soon as he struck a blow, turned around and disappeared into the dense woods.

"Ah~"

An angry roar sounded in the Jin Army's safety zone, and several players who had not had time to leave the camp were startled, only to find that Huidong, who was famous for the No. 88 battlefield, had actually walked out of the resurrection point. Hell, isn't this just a war? At this time, he can't even see the opposite player, how did he die? It can't be suicide.

Huidong is also depressed in his heart. Things happened too fast, not only did I not see the appearance of the opponent clearly, but I didn't even know the strength of the opponent.

In addition to knowing that the opponent's body is extremely fast, he didn't know anything about the opponent, and that sense of grievance filled Huidong's chest.

At this time, the remaining seventeen monks found out that Huidong was dead, and hurriedly asked in the team channel. These people were even more depressed, except for a few people behind Huidong who also saw Huidong fall off the horse, and the others knew nothing except that there was a flash of thunder.

Afraid that Huidong would be attacked again, several people asked while turning their horses around and answering Huidong.

A group of people met in the safe zone, and after some exchange, they still got nothing.

Huidong had a gloomy face and led everyone on the road again.

Eat a trench and grow wise, this time a few people put up an Arhat formation from the barracks, and walked slowly vigilantly. I have to say that Wang Qing's lesson Huidong has a deep memory and goes deep into the bone marrow.

The atmosphere along the way was a little depressing, and there was no longer the light-hearted joke just now.

Soon, several people came to the location where they had just been attacked.

Huidong glared at the big tree where Wang Qing was hiding just now with a gloomy face, very good, I remember this shame.

Everyone followed Huidong's eyes, and then they knew the source of the attack just now.

Just when everyone turned their heads to look at the tree, there was a sudden change.

A figure jumped down from a tree in the opposite direction, and quietly approached from the blind spot of everyone's sight.

By the time Huidong was alert, the figure had already approached everyone, less than five meters.

"Meet the enemy!"

Huidong's eyes were split, and a strong sense of shame filled his heart.

Nima, here it is again, and there is no end.

The monks hurriedly dismounted and prepared to meet the enemy.

But before they could get ready.

A square thing flew over first.

test, Huidong recognized the attack, it was the thing that attacked him when he and Wudang disciples were fighting a few days ago.

"Watch out for grenades!"

Not knowing how to describe it for a while, Huidong burst out and called out a name that everyone could easily understand.

The monks also remembered the last time they were bombed, and they were at a loss for a while.

Should I, Nima, block or run away?

There was a mess for a while, and several people who were estimated to have participated in military training immediately fell to the ground. A few frightened hurriedly flew back.

The response is good, but it's a pity that Wang Qing's thunder seal explosion radius is only half a meter. After all, it is not a fragmentation grenade, and the killing area is huge. The core of this thing is still the Zixiao Divine Thunder, although the power is amazing, but without Wang Qing's control, its own killing range is limited.

Wang Qingxian's purpose in throwing the Thunder Seal was not to kill, but to disrupt Huidong's formation.

Unexpectedly, Huidong's grenade was a great help. I'm really grateful to those film and television workers for making the power of grenades deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. A group of monks faced something suspected of being a grenade, lay down and fled.

Wang Qing took the opportunity to approach Huidong, and the three treasures came out casually.

Huidong activated the stick intent and was resisting the explosion of the thunder seal, but he didn't expect a chaotic ruyi-shaped air mass to bypass the long stick and fly over from an unexpected angle.

The memory of being killed by the Three Treasures Ruyi last time came to mind.

"Nope! ~”

With a roar of grief and indignation, Huidong was overwhelmed by the electric light and disappeared again.

This time, Wang Qing didn't stop again, and chased after the remaining monks with his sword. These third-rate masters also have a tribute, and no matter how small the fly legs are, they are not meat.

Losing the formation of Huidong, these people have no formation bonus, and they are Wang Qing's opponents.

Even if Wang Qing didn't expose his strength too much in order to hide his identity, after activating the sword intent, that kind of all-round improvement, especially the kind of improvement in consciousness. Distracting thoughts have been cut off, the sword heart is transparent, and all the information from the outside world is clearly mapped into the brain and processed in an orderly manner.

That kind of improvement is no longer reflected in data alone.

Second-rate masters can only be dealt with by second-rate masters, and the emergence of Yi has drawn a deep gap between the second-rate and the third-rate. That gap is no longer something that can be made up by quantity.

It didn't take two minutes for the remaining monks to turn back to the safe zone.

The resurrection point of the Jin army camp.

Eighteen bald heads stood there silently, no one spoke, and the suppressed negative air pressure shrouded the resurrection point.

One minute, two minutes, the silence seemed to last indefinitely.

Suddenly, there was a white light, and a player who had just hung up appeared at the respawn point.

The player had just woken up from the drunkenness of the light and shadow shift, and found himself surrounded by eighteen big men.

Immediately, his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground.

Looking left and right, it is indeed the resurrection point of the safe zone. Only then did he hurriedly get up and quickly leave the resurrection point.

"Hell, it's okay to play performance art in the safe zone. Scared my dad to death. ”

However, the presence of this player finally broke the silence.

"That person, do you see clearly?" Huidong's voice was a little dry, and a short sentence seemed to be squeezed out of his chest with all his might.

And the people came to their senses.

"I can barely see it clearly, the sect is uncertain, and there is no clear mark on the body."

"Those who can use thunder and lightning are eighty percent of them Daomen."

"Yes, there were a few people in Kunlun who used electricity before."

"It must be Daomen, or it won't chase us."

"I remember watching the video, there is an upper court disciple in Kunlun who can form a dragon form with purple thunder and lightning. Although the skills are different, the eight achievements are theirs. ”

Everyone was talking nonsense.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, analyze and analyze the information at hand, this matter can't just be settled." Huidong interrupted the conversation.

"Actually, that person's strength is not very high, and the two shots were taken advantage of the sneak attack. In addition to being fast, it's actually okay. His two skills that can explode don't have a lot of attack range. And they all have flight paths, so you can still avoid them if you are careful. ”

Huidong pondered for a moment again.

"By the way, he also has a trick to block the field of vision with a ball of light and use his sound to confuse the direction, so be careful. I suffered the first time I fell for this trick. ”

I have to say that the small group of Huidong is still relatively elite, and after regaining his senses, he analyzed Wang Qing's exposed strength in a few words.

"Let's go, take revenge!"

Huidong waved his hand vigorously.

"Eh~ where are we going to find him?"

Huidong stumbled on his feet and almost tripped over.

Yes, Nima, where can you find someone who doesn't even see your face clearly on such a big battlefield?