Chapter 1 Wu II reprimanded

Zhao Yuxin took the initiative to take on the task of attracting the attention of the big knife, and Ling Jiayi naturally became the backbone of the team.

Since, Ling Jiayi decided to give it a go, rubbing and kneading the thin leaves who cut the natural and unswerving choice support.

The three of them quickly approached the gate of Zhurong Palace, Ling Jiayi repeated the action of Mu Chunfeng just now, and imprinted his palm on the dark red witch seal in the middle of the gate.

The progress bar, which was also burning with flames, appeared in front of Ling Jiayi again.

At the same time, kneading and cutting the fine leaves, they are also dutifully performing the task of vigilance.

I have to say that Mu Chunfeng is unlucky. As soon as he put his hand on the door, ten large knives came out and ran after him.

Right now, looking at Ling Jiayi again, she has waited for the progress bar to finish halfway through, but there are still no guards who want to come out to stop her.

Looking at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but say on the team channel: "Spring Breeze, look at you, how unwelcome you are." Even the broadsword has specially divided ten soldiers to ambush you. ”

"Uh......" Mu Chunfeng's voice was a little difficult, as if he didn't know what to say.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Chunfeng's avatar went black.

If the avatar is black, it means that the player is offline at the moment, or has left the current map where the squad is located.

Mu Chunfeng, who is in a state of battle, will naturally not be stupid enough to be forced offline. Well, the reason for his sudden departure from the current map, apparently, was that he hung up.

As soon as Mu Chunfeng hung up, no one cared about how he hung up. As soon as he kneaded, he reminded Ling Jiayi: "Sister Ling, hold on tightly, the spring breeze is hanging." ”

It seems that for kneading, the actual meaning of the spring breeze hanging up is only that the ten big sword guards are coming back soon.

It's a pity that no matter how worried she is, Ling Jiayi can't speed up the progress.

Because, the time to read the progress bar of the door opening is not something that Ling Jiayi can control at will.

Seeing that, the big knife that had lost its target was returning to Zhurong Palace. The progress bar in front of me, but there is still the most difficult last short section that has not been completed.

Rubbing the thin leaves, he said, "Let's go, no matter what, one of us must enter this door." ”

The thin leaf who cut the palm of his hand tightened, and he had already found a flying knife.

That posture, there is a big posture of waiting for the big knife guard to approach, and then he wants to shoot out with a flying knife and make a big fight.

The direction of things actually coincided with the expectation of who would cut the thin leaves.

Seeing that the big knife was getting closer and closer, the thin leaf who cut it did not hesitate, and threw out the flying knife in his hand.

It's a pity that the thin leaf who cuts doesn't know the group taunting skills in the player's mouth, and he can only pull one big knife at a time.

It wasn't until Hosoha wanted to throw out the flying knife again and pull the second big knife that he realized how difficult his idea was to realize.

The Broadsword guard didn't give him a chance at all, as long as he escaped a little slower, he would be cut in two by the broadsword.

The kneading on the other side obviously suffered the same problem.

The two people who were responsible for covering and guarding only symbolically relieved Ling Jiayi of one-fifth of the burden, and they could no longer continue to complete their tasks.

The remaining eight big knives quickly ran towards Ling Jiayi.

It wasn't until this time that Ling Jiayi knew that there was a scene of ten big knives chasing the spring breeze together. It was because Mu Chunfeng touched the door of Zhurong Palace.

"Sister Ling, run!" Rubbing and reminding Ling Jiayi again.

However, Ling Jiayi was very stubborn and did not take any steps before leaving the door.

The anxious thin leaves also persuaded him: "Sister Ling, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." ”

At this time, Ling Jiayi spoke with difficulty and said, "I want to leave too, but this door sucks me in!" ”

Ling Jiayi's statement was obviously unexpected by the other two people. When the thin leaves hesitated, one was careless, and he followed in the footsteps of the spring breeze.

The thin leaf who cut it died suddenly, and he was so frightened that he rubbed his head and didn't dare to reply, so he began to run desperately.

Among players, the Magi profession, which is nicknamed the little short legs, is impossible to run and win the same level of chivalry profession under the premise of equal conditions.

Not to mention, at the moment, it is the big knife guard of the system that is racing against kneading.

In the hand of the big knife guard, the big knife as wide as the door panel, with a whistling wind, swept over the kneaded body with a momentum that covered the sky and the sun.

Rubbing and rubbing, she only had time to look down, and the wound left by the big knife between her chest and abdomen turned into a white light, and she went to find Mu Chunfeng and then quarreled.

At the gate of Zhurong Palace, only Ling Jiayi, who could not move, was left at this moment, waiting for the sentence of the big sword guard.

Seeing the big sword guard raise the big knife in his hand, Ling Jiayi seemed to close his eyes in cooperation.

There was a crisp sound of metal colliding in his ears, and when Ling Jiayi opened his eyes again, what he saw was Zhao Yuxin's sturdy back, flashing in front of his eyes.

What made Zhao Yu's salary flash was his charging skill.

This skill at this moment has evolved into a charge skill that can only be launched by Zhao Yuxin at this moment. Because, behind Zhao Yuxin, there were twenty-one broadsword guards who were also speeding forward.

Although Zhao Yu had to charge, he did not stun the big knife that was the target of his attack. However, he still succeeded in snatching back the hatred of the big sword guard from Ling Jiayi's hands.

Stealing a glance at the surrounding environment, Zhao Yuxin knew that at this moment, he had no time to think about any strategy except for fighting with the big knife.

Seeing that, Zhao Yuxin made a move to strike the sky with an eagle, and threw it at a big knife guard beside him.

The long knife flicked up, successfully pulling through the hatred of the broadsword guard. Immediately after that, the second phase of the Eagle Strike was launched. Ling Jiayi saw clearly that Zhao Yuxin was actually aiming at another big sword guard not far away.

When the Eagle Strike sent Zhao Yuxin to the target location, he did not hesitate to take on a floating gold plundering skill.

The flickering sword light shrouded all the surrounding broadswords into the attack range.

Perhaps, it was Ling Jiayi, who felt that he had touched the door, could not move for the time being. The broadsword guards very tacitly surrounded Zhao Yu's salary group in the middle.

It seems that as soon as Zhao Yuxin lands, thirty big knives will chop him into pulp.

Zhao Yuxin landed, but before he landed, he activated the Concealment Skill.

The skill effect forcibly pulled Zhao Yuxin into the ground and left the encirclement of the broadsword.

The attack of the broadsword guards splashed a large area of sparks on the square at the entrance of Zhurong Palace, but they failed to touch any of Zhao Yuxin's hairs.

Seeing that the big knives were all taken away by Zhao Yuxin, Ling Jiayi also breathed a sigh of relief.

waited quietly, and the door in front of me was pushed open a gap. In Ling Jiayi's ears, there was a sudden scolding.

"Bold!"