"Domineering King, do you dare to attack us?"

The poor ghost took a step forward and said coldly.

"Boy, do you think it's still the same as before? Above! ”

With a wave of his right hand, the domineering king led hundreds of people like a flood to the poor ghosts.

For a moment, the sword flashed.

The two groups fought each other.

"Ah......h

The overall strength of the domineering guild is weak, and from time to time someone is split into light and shadow, and after letting out a miserable scream, they disappear into the sky.

The domineering king looked at this scene, just standing in the distance with more than a dozen elites, and had no intention of helping at all.

Those who shot were all the weakest.

Despite this, the poor ghosts kept losing blood, and they didn't even have a chance to replenish their blood.

"Boss, what should we do, if we continue like this, each of us will be consumed by them!"

"yes, boss, I only have a quarter of my blood left."

"Boss, that domineering king is hiding outside the crowd, and he has no intention of making a move, otherwise, even if we die, we can pull him back."

This sound constantly stimulates the poor ghost.

At this moment, he only has half a tube of blood left.

In less than half an hour, it can be consumed by them.

glanced at the Sun-devouring Golden Wolf who only had half of his blood left, and in the eyes of the poor ghost, he was unwilling, "Brothers, if you can't stand it, go offline first, understand!" ”

"Boss, if we go offline, then this boss will definitely have nothing to do with us."

"Yes, that's purple equipment, and it's an extremely rare air arrow, it's absolutely no problem to sell it for 20 million gold coins!"

These words constantly irritate the poor ghost.

Angry, as if trying to burst his chest.

What to do?

The poor ghost kept thinking.

Then, he flashed his light and saw the guild panel.

"Will you be there? Rank hidden? I don't know how strong he is? He should have been given this task as well, maybe he was nearby. ”

"Let him help us?"

"It's much better than the boss falling into the hands of the domineering king!"

Thinking of this, the poor ghost immediately started a private chat.

"President, we are fighting the boss [Sun Devouring Golden Wolf], the domineering guild has a lot of people, we are about to be consumed by them, can you help us? Coordinates: ......"

Seeing this information, the corners of Chen Yu's mouth rose.

He typed: What? Dare to bully my brother and live impatiently? Brother, you hold on for ten minutes, and I'll be there in no time!

After typing these, Chen Yu picked up the leaves and continued to watch, the corners of his mouth raised.

I saw that the poor ghost yelled, "Brothers, the president of my guild is almost here, everyone insists on ten minutes, and if you can't hold on, you will go offline directly." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was inspired, and their combat effectiveness rose greatly.

Wielding weapons is also a tiger's style.

"Ah......h

Most of the players of the domineering guild can't even go offline, so they are split into light and shadow.

At the same time, there are also people dropping equipment.

All the equipment, the moment it dropped, was automatically picked up by the poor ghosts.

The domineering king looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Poor ghost, you have good talent, so what?"

"You're of high rank, so what?"

"In the face of absolute numbers, you are just a rookie."

"When you die, I can fight the boss with peace of mind, and when I get the thunder arrow, I can become an archer!"

"By then, will you still be my opponent?"

The corners of the domineering king's mouth rose, and he revered.

"Boss, I'm offline, I can't hold on......"

Next to the poor ghost, a scattered player couldn't hold on, so he hid behind the poor ghost and went offline.

One less person, their pressure instantly increases.

Soon, a second person went offline.

Then, there is the third person.

The poor ghost counted the seconds, gritting his teeth and insisting.

"Brothers, there are five minutes left, come on, everyone!" The poor ghost yelled.

"Boss, I can't hold on, I'm going offline first."

After the man finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing this scene, the domineering king's face changed slightly.

Under his own hands, there are only a few people who can successfully go offline.

Most of them were chopped to death before going offline.

"Boss, do you want our people to go together?" Domineering Yuntian said.

"No, we need to fight the boss, and we can't lose anything." The domineering king said.

The fight continued, three minutes later.

Next to the poor ghost, add him, and there are only 2 people left.

And the other one is Ximenqing.

Ximenqing trembled and held the dagger, "Boss, I can't stand it, let's go first." ”

After speaking, Ximenqing clicked out.

"Don't let him go offline!"

When this sound sounded, several people rushed madly, and when the poor ghost saw it, he frowned, picked up a deadly dagger, and stabbed these people fiercely.

One by one, these few people who rushed over, without exception, were all split into light and shadow, and disappeared into the sky.

"Thank you!"

Ximen Qing's eyes were moved, and he also disappeared.

"There are still 2 minutes, I can't hold on, President, why haven't you come yet?"

The poor ghost looked at the blood bar above his head, his face twitching.

Just now, in order to let Ximenqing go offline smoothly, he had a quarter of his blood tube, and then dropped more than half.

Now, he has only one-tenth of his health bar left.

"Poor ghost, you're the only one, do you want to go offline? It's impossible! ”

At this moment, the domineering Yuntian brought ten men of comparable strength over.

Soon, he was surrounded by people.

"I want to go offline, you don't want to stop it!"

The poor ghost opens the exit screen.

Ding, do you want to quit the game?

Quit.

Ding, the player is tied down and cannot exit.

Hearing this, the poor ghost looked shocked.

When I looked down, I found that my eyes and feet were grabbed by more than a dozen people, and I couldn't move.

"You...... What do you want to do? ”

At this moment, the poor ghost panicked.

"Why?"

A miserable smile appeared at the corner of the domineering Yuntian's mouth, "Kill us such brothers, why do you still want to ask me?" ”

"If you kill me, you'll be famous."

"Hehe, let you enjoy the pain, let you drop one level, what about the red name!"

The domineering Yuntian stepped forward, "Let you feel the real pain!" ”

After speaking, the domineering Yuntian picked up the dagger, pointed it into the eyes of the poor ghost, and slowly stabbed it.

The corners of his mouth raised a cold smile.

The dagger quickly enlarged in the eyes of the poor ghost.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and cold sweat flowed wildly on his face.

"President, you...... Why haven't you arrived yet? ”

The poor ghost's heart is like ashes, and his heart roars.

This fear of death made him completely desperate and "not ......"

He clearly knows that the game is introduced, and the player dies, and the pain is doubled.

This, how can he not be afraid!

"Scream, shout, no one can save you!"

The domineering Yuntian looked at the desperate appearance of the poor ghost, and the corners of his mouth rose, which was extremely comfortable.

Seeing it, the dagger was about to pierce the poor devil's eyes.

"Who is it? Dare to bully my brother! ”

At this moment, a roar fell from the sky!

The sound is like thunder, deafening.

Immediately after, a humanoid cannonball fell straight down.

"Boom!"

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and there was a huge roar, which shook everyone's heads with a roar.

The dust exploded and the smoke billowed up.

Many people were impacted by the air waves, and their bodies exploded directly into light and shadow.

Before they died, they stared blankly at the red numbers floating above their heads, and the whole person was stupid.

They, with a short circuit in the head, forget the pain, and on their faces, there is only horror.

After the poor ghost turned around, he looked at the dust and raised a smile, "President? ”

The domineering guild members, their bodies were stunned, and cold sweat flowed.

They also looked at the smoke and dust, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"No one can save you!"

After coming back to his senses, the domineering Yuntian grabbed the poor ghost's neck, and the dagger in his hand stabbed him quickly.

"No ......"

The look of hope on the poor ghost's face turned desperate again.

He closed his eyes and waited for death.

and so on that unbearable pain.

"Huh? It's okay! ”

The poor ghost opened his eyes and looked up.

I saw a dagger stop two inches in front of my eyes.

Looking closely, he saw that the dagger was caught between two fingers.

Looking up, he saw an incomparably handsome man standing in front of him, and his majestic body was deeply imprinted in his mind.

The name on his head is Chen Yu.

"President!"

The poor ghost shouted in surprise.

Chen Yu turned around and gave the poor ghost a bright smile, "Brother, you can rest for a while." ”

"Yes!"

The poor ghost nodded, his eyes full of emotion......