The players of the Ice Heart Pavilion fought and retreated, and I was the only one who rushed to the front row, slashing and killing a few melee knights and armorers.

After chasing for a while, we saw that Bing Mo Yan actually occupied a small hill. This creates a battle scene where the players in the Ice Heart Pavilion are standing on top of the hillside, and we are standing at the bottom of the hillside.

Looking at the battle line formed by the players of the Ice Heart Pavilion, I knew that Bing Moyan was going to die here this time.

"Humph! It seems that Bing Moyan, this kid still has two brushes? Knowing that using a ranged player to stand high has a passive blessing for the output distance, so that his ranged player's attack range is at least five yards more than ours. "Uncle didn't know that it was appropriate to appear next to me.

"So what's not? You really think that Bing Moyan is a loser, and he doesn't understand anything! Other people's intrigue and trickery are not much worse than yours. I also stared at the ice Mo Yan standing on the hillside.

"No matter what his conspiracy is, all intrigues and tricks are floating clouds in the face of absolute strength." The uncle waved his hand, obviously facing Bing Mo Yan with great disdain.

"Then we're on?" With a finger of the Tianyun Sword in my hand, I was ready to rush directly to the opposite defense line.

"Rush!" The uncle also pulled out the weapon in his hand and took the lead in rushing over. Under the leadership of the uncle, all the Jiangnan players once again took action and rushed directly towards the Ice Heart Pavilion players standing on the small hillside in the distance.

Bing Mo Yan, who was standing on the hillside, looked at the rolling crowd and let out a cold snort: "Mu Feng, take your distant output team to activate the skill." Mu Feng, who received the order, turned around and ran in front of his team: "Everyone throws their distant skills in the direction of forty-five degrees in front of them. "Just as Mu Feng's order was given, the distant skills of nowhere were thrown out.

Then, according to the principle of parabola, countless skills fell in the direction of our charge and smashed on the bodies of those on our side.

Uncle obviously thought of this: "All the beneficiaries are infinitely healed. "Under the healing of the Helper, all the charging players lost their health, but there were no casualties.

Seeing this, the little fox hurriedly launched his skills with his own range, but because Bing Moyan's players were all standing on the hillside, the skills of the players on the little fox's side could only reach the few melee armorers standing in the front, and they could not complete the kill, and could only consume a little armor life.

However, the Ice Heart Pavilion armorer, who had lost his health, immediately recovered his health under the healing of his own Benzene.

Seeing this scene, the little fox stomped his feet angrily, and now he has no way at all, and if he can't reach the output from a distance, he can't provide support for the charging players on his side.

At the same time, he didn't dare to move his remote output position forward, otherwise he would become a live target in the eyes of Ice Heart Pavilion players, and he could only stand and be beaten.

··· On the other side, our charging melee players quickly rushed to the defensive line formed by the Ice Heart Pavilion at the foot of the hillside.

One by one, the melee players of the Ice Heart Pavilion saw that we were getting closer and closer to them, and directly launched the Iron Body, ready to meet our charge.

"Up!" The uncle roared angrily and crashed into the body of one of the shields in front of him. Countless Jiangnan melee battles also followed the pace of the uncle and rushed directly to the front, and there was a white-knives battle with the melee players of the Ice Heart Pavilion.

Bing Mo Yan was also standing on the hillside, throwing his group attack damage towards the crowd below the mountain.

··· Because of my position, the ranged players on our side can't participate in the battle all of a sudden, so they can only stand far behind us, throwing out a few innocuous output skills from time to time.

Faced with this, the uncle was obviously a little anxious: "Everyone work hard!" Directly break through the defense line of the Ice Heart Pavilion. Stinky boy, don't paddle either, hurry up, with your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to rush over and kill through the defense line of the Ice Heart Pavilion! ”

"Uncle! Don't you know that rushing too inside is easy to kill? "I gave Uncle Bai an angry look.

"If you hang it, I'll carry your coffin!" Uncle was scolded angrily by me.

"Humph! You're kidding me! Give me the coffin back? Here's the game! Who are you fooling! "Even though I said that, my hands were not slow at all.

Directly hit the body of the shield armor in front of me. The shield armor didn't even have a chance to take drugs, so he turned into white light and returned to the city to report.

Seeing the death in the front row, the melee who was standing behind the Ice Heart Pavilion immediately came over to fill the position, but my attack damage was resisted by these little crispy drugs, and under my continuous output, a hole was immediately torn around me again.

How could the uncle who saw this let go of such a good opportunity, and directly poured into the opening I opened with his subordinates, and began to output.

Seeing my defense line torn apart by me again, Bing Moyan hated me even more.

If his eyes can kill people now, Bing Moyan would be eager to kill me now. I didn't care at all, and continued with this output.

The third stage slashed a displacement and rushed directly into the crowd of Ice Heart Pavilion. As soon as the remote output of the Ice Heart Pavilion saw me rushing into the crowd, they were so frightened that they wanted to slip back.

But where will I give them a chance, directly to the sky, a small cyclone wave rises from the soles of the feet, and the self spreads outward.

The players who were standing next to me for five yards were all hit by my earthshattering, and their bodies that had been retreating quickly immediately slowed down.

I hurriedly took advantage of such a good opportunity to harvest wildly, and my output directly made the players facing me cry in fright, and no one could stop my blow.

Bing Mo Yan also knew this: "Mu Feng! Stop the fishing song and sing late, you can't let him output like this! ”

"Okay! Less ice! "Although Mu Feng accepted the order, there was still nothing he could do about me.

You can only throw some attack skills at me from a distance.

"I'm really not afraid of death!" I was also very annoyed when I felt the wood wind standing in the distance and putting cold arrows at me, after all, from time to time an arrow would be unhappy for anyone!

"Uncle! We have to cooperate and see if we can kill Mu Feng in Bing Mo Yan's right-hand man! "I sent a message to my uncle.

"Seems a little tricky! That kid just hid far away! The uncle glanced at Mu Feng's position and said to me.

"It's okay! Later, I'll directly lock him and launch a charge, you cooperate! "The latest chapter of the dream building Zhuolu Chapter 302 conspiracy website: