"What? Still want to get your hands dirty? The Grim Reaper smiled at the cold moon dance that turned around. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Leng Yuewu didn't speak, she silently looked at the god of death, and her figure gradually disappeared.

Cold Moon Dance quickly killed the Grim Reaper, and if there was a helper, there was really hope that he would kill the Grim Reaper this time.

Death didn't think much about Cold Moon Dance's somewhat abnormal behavior, he felt that Cold Moon Dance should be too impulsive.

The Grim Reaper shifted slightly, trying to keep his back against the wall, he didn't sneak because he had this confidence.

"Since you want to die, you can't blame me, you have good equipment on you." Death licked his lips.

The Grim Reaper has always liked to trample on the soles of these so-called super guild pros, which will give him a strange kind of refreshment.

The Grim Reaper is confident, but he is not arrogant, and his special position ensures that he will not be attacked from behind by the Cold Moon Dance.

Leng Yuewu directly chiseled his hand, and the dagger stabbed into the chest of the god of death.

Leng Yuewu's move was already very fast, but it was still the first to be noticed by the god of death, and he moved to avoid this attack, and it was indeed not so easy to make a first move in the front.

The Grim Reaper took advantage of the situation to fight back, and the two began to fight.

Although the Cold Moon Dance is not as good as the Grim Reaper, it does not mean that she was completely tortured and killed by the Grim Reaper, the skills of the Cold Moon Dance are still okay, plus a lot of equipment and skill support, it is still a little difficult to kill her.

Both of them are quite elegant, with fast shots, sharp moves, and endless advanced skills.

Although the god of death has the upper hand, he can't help the cold moon dance for a while.

Gradually, the blood volume of the two fell below half, and the blood volume of Leng Yuewu was only one-third.

At this moment, Yang Sheng was slowly leaning towards the god of death, and was extremely careful about his position, he was not afraid of being beaten out by the god of death, he was afraid that if the god of death found out and directly accelerated by force, he would not be able to catch it.

Yang Sheng moved closer to the god of death while planning the moves and connections of skills.

On the field, the chisels of the two were already good, and the two used chisels at the same time, not avoiding each other.

"You're dead." The Grim Reaper spoke up, because he knew that Leng Yuewu had no control left, and if she was not mistaken, her release control cooldown would be at least ten seconds, and she was still holding a release control in her hand, and she was probably thinking a little too much about fighting against herself.

"You're dead too." Yang Sheng also said this in his heart.

The control effect of the chisel made the two of them almost at the same time, the Grim Reaper and the Cold Moon Dance fall into vertigo and unable to move.

When she was dizzy, a white light appeared on the body of the god of death, which was a de-control skill, but Leng Yue Dance, her de-control, had not yet been cooled down.

"Even the most basic computing power can be missed." The Grim Reaper shook his head, and the dagger stabbed at Cold Moon Dance.

There was no panic on Leng Yuewu's face, because she believed that Yang Sheng would definitely make a move, although they had only formed a team a few times, but for the latter's character, Leng Yuewu still chose to believe.

Yang Sheng did make a move, and when he opened the god of death to release control, he drank the medicine and rushed over.

Vendetta!

Yang Sheng hung the vendetta on the head of the god of death, and then the ghost stepped up, ambushed the shot, and played passively.

When the Grim Reaper's dagger stabbed into Leng Yuewu's chest, Yang Sheng's dagger also stabbed into the Grim Reaper's back.

Puff, puff~

Two dull voices rang out on the field.

The two Grim Reapers' uncontrolled ones are no longer there, and Yang Sheng can tell him responsibly that he is going to be finished.

The sudden change made the god of death sink in his heart, he is a very careful person, even just now, he is always observing the surrounding environment, so as not to be attacked by others, but Yang Sheng's hiding is too perfect, and the god of death can't find it at all.

The other, the second unlocking skill of the Grim Reaper, he had not handed it over until just now, when Leng Yuewu was about to be emptied of his HP.

It's just that, even with such caution, he still miscalculated, he didn't expect that in another darkness, there was a deadly killer hidden.

Two attacks in a row, the Grim Reaper instantly lost blood.

Obliterate!

Yang Sheng's dagger was illusionized as a purple phantom, and a huge damage value rose from the head of the god of death.

The health is instantly emptied, but the system does not indicate that the Grim Reaper is dead.

The figure of the god of death disappeared in place, Yang Sheng had already started the vendetta just now, but at this moment there was still no trace of the god of death, it seems that the god of death's life-saving means has one more, and there is even a skill similar to the effect of avoiding death.

"Grass, why is this guy again?" Death was glad that he had just gotten a dark gold-level jewelry not long ago, otherwise, he would have been seconds just now, and he wouldn't even have a chance to hide it.

The Grim Reaper is already planning in his heart how to use the power of the Super Guild in the future to make it difficult for this guy called Night Exhaust to move an inch in the game.

As soon as the thought arose, the Grim Reaper suddenly discovered that an extremely cold frost and cold air had enveloped him and turned him into an ice sculpture.

More than ten yards away from Yang Sheng, the figure of the god of death appeared, his face was full of consternation, how could he still be beaten out here, he didn't believe that the person called the end of the night, his consciousness would be so strong, no, this was beyond the scope of consciousness.

Yang Sheng's face was also stunned, the Grim Reaper suddenly disappeared, and even the locking effect of the vendetta was gone, and Yang Sheng couldn't determine the location of the Grim Reaper, so he moved a distance to the location of the exit, and then used the range skill of Frost Pulse.

What Yang Sheng didn't expect was that the Grim Reaper was really beaten, and it can be said that this was a complete coincidence.

The Reaper's HP is already less than 10%, and if he is hit by the Frost Pulse, he must take a real damage, and with his HP, he will definitely die.

"He left it to me."

Just as Yang Sheng was about to step forward, Leng Yuewu recovered, and then a phantom step appeared behind the Grim Reaper, ending the life of the Grim Reaper.

The Grim Reaper's life-saving skills are not as many as Yang Sheng's, and he has been emptied of his blood twice in a row, and this time he is already dead and can't die again.

As the Grim Reaper's life ended, a dagger fell, somewhat dull gold.

Leng Yuewu happily picked up the dagger, and after confirming that it was correct, her eyes bent into crescents, and the coldness between her eyebrows disappeared.

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Leng Yuewu put away the smile on her face and kicked a few times at the corpse of the god of death.

Cold Moon Dance's actions reminded Yang Sheng of what this guy had said about Cold Moon Dance in July before.

Looking at Yang Sheng's somewhat strange expression and gaze, Leng Yuewu paused and pointed to the Grim Reaper, "Who let him bully the female player just now." ”

"But this time, I do want to thank you." Leng Yuewu looked at Yang Sheng with a serious expression, this time she not only took revenge, but also exploded the most important dagger, her previous unhappiness had been swept away.