Chapter 36: Siege

Entering the game, stabilizing the mind that was a little fluctuating because of the sudden change in the situation, turning the horse's head at dusk, and running in the direction of the Iron Palm Mountain...

Rushed to the Iron Palm Mountain, the fire was still soaring to the sky, and seeing countless players stirring up bursts of smoke and dust, rolling away in one direction, Dusk's heart moved, and instead of going up the mountain, he galloped forward with the torrent of players. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that Guo Jing and Huang Rong still escaped, but...

His gaze swept over the unknown number of players on the road, and Dusk was worried.

It's just that what the next two face is not the plot in the original plot, and I don't know how long the two can hold on in the pursuit of countless players.

Dusk thought well, although with the help of the white eagle, the two successfully escaped from Tiezhang Mountain, but after leaving Tiezhang Mountain, the whereabouts of Guo Jing and Huang Rong could not be concealed from the players with vast magical powers and ubiquitous powers.

As soon as they came down from the carving, before Guo Jing and the two of them could take a breath, countless players who were waiting for work couldn't help but pounce.

I don't understand if this group of people is crazy, why they intercepted and killed the two of them without injustice or revenge, but it is a matter of life and death for Rong'er, Guo Juxia can only kill ruthlessly after forbearance and avoidance of the war.

The fire is shining, shouting and boiling.

Even if he knew that he would die if he pounced, but thinking about the analysis and verification of the player named Yi Xin on the forum, countless players still pounced on it without fear of death.

The earthy yellow inner strength is galloping, the dragon is roaring, and the energetic Guo Juxia is surrounded by countless dragon-shaped transparent brilliance, while protecting the Rong girl behind him, the afterimage of his palms is flying, and he keeps shooting.

As Guo Jing's palm shadow dispersed, the earthy yellow dragons roared out, galloping wantonly, flying in the dust and smoke, slashing vertically and horizontally, mercilessly killing one player after another who wanted to besiege and kill the two.

However, let Guo Jing's magic skills cover the world, but the number of players is too many, killing a group of pounces on a batch, going forward and succeeding, like a tide, and there are countless players who are carried away by greed in the distance, even if Guo Jing does not spare his hand, he can not kill them endlessly.

"Boom..." A palm slapped out, and after hitting the few people who pounced on him, Guo Jing's body couldn't help shaking, and the tiredness in his eyes grew, and he felt a little soft as he was.

Guo Jing no longer knows how many people he has killed, from the moon in the middle of the sky, to now the sky is getting white, Guo Jing retreats while fighting, and he has killed more people in this night than he has killed in the previous eighteen years. Even if there is a protagonist's aura to protect himself and break through to the out-of-body realm, in the face of the tide of players, Guo Jing's internal energy consumption has still reached a terrifying point.

"Brother Jing, don't ask me, hurry up!" On Guo Jing's back, Huang Rong naturally felt Guo Jing's state clearly, there was a trace of pity on her pale and colorless cheeks, Huang Rong's eyes were gray and uncertain, and she whispered in Guo Jing's ear: "Brother Jing, if you go, their group of people will definitely not be able to stop you!" ”

"What a stupid thing!" With a palm of "Dragon Fighting in the Wild", temporarily repelling everyone, Guo Jing turned his head and said to Huang Rong a little angrily: "Didn't we say that we would live and die together, if you die, then what's the point of me living alone!" ”

Hearing the firmness in her tone, Huang Rong smiled lightly, put her head on Guo Jing's shoulder, and did not continue to persuade, but murmured weakly: "Well, live and die together!" ”

Cowardly of Guo Jing's divine might, the players temporarily stopped the tide of attack, although they were ready to die for the last time, but seeing the two people who were as deep as the sea and never gave up, some players still felt a trace of sympathy in their hearts, however, when they thought of the post on the forum, the eyes of all players were replaced by endless greed.

"Kill..." I don't know who shouted, and countless players rushed up again.

"Hmph..." His eyes were slightly red, his killing intent was boiling, Guo Jing, who had been honest since he was a child, at this moment, his heart was covered by endless killing and abuse, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to kill the encirclement of this group of people, find a place, and let Rong'er recuperate well, as for other things, he couldn't take care of it.

"Boom..."

The momentum climbed to the peak, a dragon roar covered the four fields, and an earthy yellow dragon dragon centered on Guo Jing, hovering above it, straight into the sky. Immediately, Guo Jing's palms slapped outward, and with a move of "dense clouds and no rain", I saw that the dragon that rose in the sky suddenly burst out without warning, and in the surging of countless internal energy, wisps of earthy yellow internal energy spread out, like a goddess scattering flowers, shooting towards the surrounding players.

Before the energy landed, Guo Jing made another "sudden" move, and the originally scattered energy suddenly condensed, turning into a dragon-shaped wave, churning, staggering, crisscrossing and horizontal.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The sound of the dragon roar was deafening, bursts of explosion smoke and dust, countless dragon-shaped waves undulating and circling, shuttling around countless players, suddenly exploding, affecting countless players.

One by one, the players only felt that the internal strength was vast like a wave, and suddenly they were in the body, and it was difficult to control their bodies, and after that, the whole body was in pain almost at the same time, and after the mind was drowned by the endless pain, they were no longer conscious.

In just two moves, Guo Jing, who had already stepped out of the physical realm, shot with all his might, and within a radius of dozens of zhang, under the influence of his strength, it had become a mess. As far as the eye can see, there are only stumps and broken arms left in the field, wailing all over the ground, and there are hundreds of players around Guo Jing, but no one can stand.

Guo Jing's real strength has reached this terrifying point.

Countless players who had never been affected saw Guo Jing exerting his might and sweeping Liuhe, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright, not daring to step forward.

Although Guo Jing killed countless players with two moves, he had a serious consumption of internal strength, and after using these two moves, his body surged with an endless sense of emptiness, and his body shook involuntarily.

Seeing Guo Jing's predicament, the eyes of the surrounding players lit up, and some people immediately shouted: "Don't be afraid, he is already at the end of the crossbow, as long as we kill them, then the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" will be ours!" ”

A loud shout made countless players suppress the horror in their hearts, their eyes turned red, and they pressed forward again.

It's also strange to say, even if there are players who want to do something to the local characters of the game, it is only a part, and the rest are not only bystanders, but there are also many players who uphold the chivalrous heart and protect the people in the game.

But today, for some reason, the players are like chicken blood, looking around, they are all players who want to take the lives of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, as for those players who want to save people, they either temporarily switch camps, or are overwhelmed by these players who are carried away by greed.

"Kill, as long as we kill him, all of us will get a copy of "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent" or even "Jiuyang True Scripture", and then this world will be ours!"

Approaching Guo Jing's three zhang away, Guo Jing's eyebrows were raised, everyone was frightened, and the action was another one, not daring to step forward, a player didn't know whether to encourage everyone or cheer for himself, and pounced on him with a shout.

"Look for death!" The killing intent in his eyes was raging, the fiery red light was overflowing, and seeing that there were still people who dared to come up, Guo Jing's eyebrows were horizontal, and he slapped out a palm, only to hear a roaring dragon roar, and the person was already scattered under Guo Jing's palm, scattered all over the ground.

This person's death not only did not scare everyone away, but aroused the tyranny in the hearts of the players, only to hear the roar, and the players rushed to Guo Jing again one after another.

When Huang felt the battlefield at dusk, the battle had reached the most critical moment, and Guo Jing was already crumbling in the tide of attacks from the players...