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Just when Huang Rong was about to leave with Guo Jing on her back, a gray-clothed boy appeared unexpectedly and blocked Huang Rong's way.

"What do you want to do!" Seeing that he was actually from Peach Blossom Island that day, participating in the half-life of choosing a son-in-law, Huang Rong raised her eyebrows and said viciously: "Hurry up and get out of my way!" ”

"The weather here is clear and the moonlight is charming, why should Miss Huang leave in such a hurry!" With a hint of inexplicable glimmer in his eyes, he said casually: "It's better to stay and have a drink for a while, how about describing your feelings!" ”

"Look for death!" Originally, because Brother Jing was seriously injured, Huang Rong's heart was already burning and angry, but now it's okay, there are still people who dare to come out to block her way and provoke herself, which makes Huang Rong's heart can't stop boiling with murderous intent.

Feeling the killing intent coming from Huang Rong's body, he was full of casual half-life despondent expression, and immediately waited for him, he clearly knew that he would not be Huang Rong's opponent at all, and when it came to the end, he couldn't hide it, and immediately said loudly: "Don't you still make a move, you must know that without us, these two people can leave easily, but if there is us, these two people will not leave so easily!" ”

A seemingly contradictory sentence made the hearts of the players around him move.

Indeed, looking at the current situation, Huang Rong's casual move with implicit killing intent has already shocked the surrounding guards, so next, if nothing else, the two will definitely leave easily, so that the players will not have a chance to perform at all.

However, if it is the other way around, the players prevent the two from leaving, and with Guo Jing, who was seriously injured, dragging him down, Huang Rong may really not be able to escape from the forbidden palace. Moreover, looking at Guo Jing's current situation, not to mention any combat effectiveness, whether he can last until dawn is one thing, so to speak, as long as he can hold Huang Rong back, it is very likely that Guo Jing, the protagonist of the Condor Rivers and Lakes, will die in this forbidden palace.

The thought that the protagonist may be hung up because of himself and others, not to mention what the final task reward is, is to strangle the protagonist, makes many players unbearable.

Sure enough, not long after the half-life words fell, one after another figures had flashed out of the night, forming an encirclement pattern and blocking Huang Rong's way.

"Look for death!" Feeling that Brother Jing's breathing on her back was getting weaker and weaker, Huang Rong suppressed the worry in her heart, and the killing intent flowed wantonly in her eyes, at this moment, in her opinion, the group of people in front of her were already dead.

"Hmph..." A cold snort full of murderous intent, the situation was critical, it was a matter of Brother Jing's net worth and life, Huang Rong didn't dare to continue to delay, her figure flashed, and she rushed over with Brother Jing on her back.

Although Huang Rong is a master of the Chenggang Realm, and it is a group of players who want to stop her in the Sea Realm, but don't forget, she is still carrying a half-dead Brother Jing on her back, plus there are constantly players who can't resist the temptation to join the interception camp, Huang Rong wants to rush out for a while, and the difficulty increases exponentially.

Moreover, this group of players just pestered her and didn't let Huang Rong leave easily, if she waited until the guards reacted from their fear, by then, let alone save Brother Jing, I am afraid that even Huang Rong herself would have to be buried in this forbidden palace.

Fighting and wandering, sticking and leaving, sneaking up on hidden weapons, no tricks or no tricks.

Under the interception of everyone, the angry Huang Rong couldn't help but mess up.

Seeing that Huang Rong's rules were getting chaotic in his heart, the players who stopped Huang Rong were all overjoyed and playful.

Just when everyone thought that tonight's opportunity was against the sky and they were going to bury Guo Jing, a silver streamer suddenly burst out of the night, flashing with a chill under the moonlight, and slammed into the chest of an unsuspecting player, only to spit blood from his mouth and fly out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Soramei..."

Looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared in the field, all the players' eyes couldn't help but shrink, and they were terrified.

Just thinking about leaving Guo Jing behind, how could he forget this guy.

The sudden appearance of dusk changed the situation in the field again.

"Brother Huang..." Huang Rong, who had always looked at the dusk unpleasantly, now saw that the dusk appeared in such an emergency situation, the tears in Huang Rong's eyes fell "swoop", and the unpleasantness in her heart had already disappeared, and at this time, her face was grateful, and Huang Rong couldn't help but call Dusk "Big Brother" for the first time!

"Leave with Brother Guo!" Ignoring Huang Rong's change in attitude, he held a long stick in his hand, horizontal to his chest, and did not look back at dusk, but just said softly.

"Hmm!" Knowing how dangerous the current situation is, Huang Rong didn't say anything thankful, holding back the tears in her eyes, Huang Rong nodded gratefully at Dusk's back, carried Brother Jing on her back, and left.

"Stop her..." Seeing that the boiled duck was about to fly, he shouted in a hurry.

"Bang..." I didn't finish a sentence in my half life, I felt a green shadow flashing in front of me, a pain on my face, a dizziness in my head, a light body, a black in front of my eyes, and the person had already flown out and smashed into the grass and trees, and there was no reaction at once.

"Does anyone have any opinions now?" A stick smashed and flew half a life, and the stick stood in place at dusk, looked around, looked next to the players, and said coldly.

The streamer is full of long sticks, and the green shirt stops everyone.

The right hand tightly grasped the long stick, and the wisps of pale yellow streamer flowed around, which had covered the entire long stick, and wisps of vertical and horizontal momentum rose from the young man's body, only to see that in the slowly rising momentum, the young man's long hair and cyan clothes were as windless as ever, and he was very powerful.

A simple sentence made the players in front of Dusk couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright, muttering in surprise, after all, in the face of the protagonist of Condor shooting in everyone's minds, players still lack the foundation, and if they want to face hard steel, they obviously have almost the guts.

However, if you just give up the great opportunity in front of you and let Huang Rong and Guo Jing leave easily, the players will be in pain again.

In the difficult choice, seeing Huang Rong's figure getting farther and farther away, the greedy players who couldn't resist it finally suppressed their fear of dusk, their eyes flashed, and their figures swayed, wanting to bypass dusk and chase Huang Rong.

One person moved, like a starting pistol, dozens of players scattered, each flashing in different directions, everyone understood that Dusk was alone, and they didn't believe that Dusk could stop all the players.

With this in mind, the players went full steam and dispersed.

"Humph!" Dusk, who was angry in his heart, raised his eyebrows, and the momentum that had been gradually rising suddenly exploded as if dry firewood had been ignited by sparks.

The afterimage, at a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye, in the pale yellow streamer, the dusk figure turned around, flashed to stop a player, the long stick in the man's horrified gaze, slashed down, a stick smashed the person directly, fell to the ground and struggled a few times, without the slightest movement.

After knocking down one person, there was no pause, the figure flashed again, and the long stick swept through the thousands of troops, like a storm sweeping the leaves, in a scream, after sweeping the three people one after another, it stopped the momentum...

People come like flowing clouds in the sky, and sticks are like silver dragons breaking through the four seas.

The night wind is cold and the moonlight is cold, and one person and one stick wander by themselves.

It's just such a person and a stick, the afterimages are scattered, and they stop everyone mercilessly...