Chapter 42: Soft Persimmons

The sudden arrival of the Fuso ninja eased the embarrassing situation in the field, and these twelve players who did not know the origin secretly followed Qiu Qianren to break through the forest array, and there were already a few people waiting here.

Dusk really didn't expect that there would be these things in the rivers and lakes of the Condor Shooting, you know, in reality, the territory of the Dragon Country is vast, and the entire Pacific Ocean is almost the bathtub of the Dragon Country, so there will naturally be no island country in the world.

It's gone in reality.,I didn't expect to enter the game.,But I encountered these things.。

Think about it, although the Condor Rivers and Lakes are mainly based on the Central Plains, the map area of the entire Condor Rivers and Lakes is comparable to the real world, and it is normal for these sect characters to appear beyond the original work. After all, when entering the game, the people of the Dragon Kingdom are basically randomly distributed in the Central Plains and nearby areas, and as for the crooked nuts, I'm sorry, they are all struggling in some barbarian places.

It's unfair, hehe, this world is not fair, I don't accept you to bite me! In the face of protests from foreign countries, MEyao International replied.

Of course, the world outside the Central Plains is still very vast, although it is not like the Central Plains, there are many sects and strong strength, but it will not really be that kind of uncivilized country, each has its own sect opportunities, such as this Fuso ninja, it is from a sect outside the Central Plains.

It seems that Crooked Guoren has begun to stretch out his claws to the Central Plains Martial Arts!

His mind turned slightly, he was as smart as dusk, and he already understood a little in his heart why these Fusang ninjas appeared here, stepping into the Central Plains, competing for the opportunity of the Central Plains martial arts, maybe this time the players were besieged and killed, and there were these crooked nuts in it.

While feeling that he was smart, he smelled a smell of conspiracy at dusk.

"Brother Guo, you take Sister Rong away first, and these people will be handed over to me!" Dusk waved his hand and said casually, but it was just a dozen or so Fusang ninjas, how could Dusk, who had been killed in thousands of troops, be afraid of this person.

Seeing that the cultivation of these people would normally not pose a threat to Dusk at all, and Huang Rong's injury could not be delayed, Guo Jing didn't have the brains to say anything about living and dying together, and said goodbye to Dusk, and left quickly.

Strange to say, Guo Jing originally thought that he had to rush out by force, but who knew that he would leave with Rong'er, and this group of people not only did not stop them, but gave way to them.

"Xiaorou, let's go too!" Hand over the dark horse to Su Wanrou, Dusk said.

"Uh, this..." Cute took the reins, her face was blushing, Su Wanrou's big eyes were bright, flowing with wisps of shame, looking at the dusk, embarrassed to speak.

"Don't tell me, you can't ride a horse!" Looking at Su Wanrou's reaction, she seemed to understand something, and she looked like you were teasing me again at dusk.

"Hmmm..." Her face turned even redder, and Su Wanrou lowered her head, pretending to be a shy ostrich.

"Okay, it's my fault, wait until I solve these people, let's go together!" Dusk covered his forehead helplessly and said.

After that, ignoring the shy Su Wanrou, her eyes were at dusk, her figure moved, and the spear invaded like a dragon and pounced on one person.

"Bang..." Seeing that the spear was about to stab the man, the man did not panic at all, and with a few spherical things between his fingers, he smashed them on the ground, the smoke protruded, and the figure dissipated.

"Hmph..." With a cold snort, a wisp of disdain hung on the corner of Dusk's mouth, and in the flow of his eyes, the spear shook fiercely, like a long whip, and whipped into nothingness.

"Ping Pong..." The sound of blades clashing pierced, and a black shadow suddenly appeared under the dusk gun.

I didn't expect to be seen through by Dusk so easily, the man's exposed eyes flashed with horror, and he hurriedly defended, a cold light flashed, and the katana had already blocked a shot thrown by Dusk.

"Hmmm..." Feeling the vast internal strength of the gun, the man snorted, and the figure retreated wildly, and the black cloth covering his cheeks was already a little wet.

Without leaving a hand, the tip of the spear flashed, and the pale yellow liugang surged up, and at dusk took advantage of the victory to pursue, jumped up, and was about to kill this person with one shot, so that this group of Fusang ninjas could see the power of the Central Plains martial arts.

"Ding Ding Ding..." The remaining assassins saw that their teammates were not Dusk's generals, and they didn't dare to continue to hold it up, and they heard the sound of knives coming out of their sheaths, and eleven figures rushed towards Dusk in no particular order.

"Good time!" Raising his eyebrows, the roundness of the long arm wheel at dusk, his body turned in mid-air, the spear returned to his horse, and he "swept away thousands of troops" with one move.

"Bang Bang Bang..." In the flow of the gang, none of these Fuso ninjas were able to take the Dusk move, and they were all swept away by Dusk's easy shot.

"Hehe..." The body fell, stood still in the field, raised his head at dusk, looked at this group of self-conscious ninjas with mocking eyes, and complained in his heart, who gave you the courage to come to provoke Ben Shaoxia!

Dusk's strength obviously surprised this group of ninjas, but even so, this group of people still did not give up, only to see that after they looked at each other, they heard a low shout of "into a formation", and in the smoke, everyone lost their traces again.

"Array..." Dusk frowned, and there was a premonition in his heart that he didn't want to be ominous, your sister, this group of ninja gods... Uh, this group of ninjas won't have any "Tiangang Beidou Sword Array", and also, they will create bursts of smoke at every turn, don't you need money for this "smoke bomb"!

The wind was soft, and when the smoke cleared and the twelve reappeared, the group of ninjas had already occupied one position, surrounding the dusk in the center.

"As the first Central Plains martial artist to die in the 'Ghost Phoenix Killing Array', you are very lucky!" The ninja at the head looked at the dusk, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said very confidently.

"That's a lot of nonsense..." Dusk somewhat understands why this group of people would let Guo Juxia leave so easily, Guo Juxia has already stepped out of the physical realm, and there are fierce martial arts such as "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent", just with this group of ninjas who have built the sea realm, even if they set up any "ghost and phoenix killing array", I am afraid it is impossible to keep Guo Juxia, but they are different, they are in the Chenggang realm, and they don't have the kind of mastery of fighting beyond the level, with this formation, they should feel that killing themselves is not a problem.

Damn, you guys are treating Ben Shaoxia as a soft persimmon!

Dusk, who thought clearly in his heart, directly burst into a foul language in his heart, is there any mistake, after entering the game for so long, it is the first time that someone treats the uncle as a soft persimmon, the tiger is not powerful, you are a sick cat when I am!

With a dangerous glint in his eyes, Dusk clutched the spear in his hand tightly, ready to teach this group of ignorant fellows a lesson that they will remember for a lifetime.

"Kill..." Unwilling to delay, with a low shout, in the flickering cold light, the twelve figures were in no particular order, and at the same time, with a fierce killing intent, they pounced on the young man who was standing still in the formation...