The battle between Xinming and Zhang Fang is quite amazing, and it is near the east gate of Guiyang, the traffic artery, and after a while, it attracted a group of onlookers, hiding in the city gate cave to watch, on the one hand, to prevent being affected, on the other hand, to fear the killing of the Netherworld Blood River Car.

Zhang Fang was in no mood to pay attention to the melon-eating masses at all, he defeated the light of Xinming's sword, intercepted it again, and was about to kill Xinming, but the pulp man on the side saw that the situation was critical and began to fight.

The pulp man spewed out a mouthful of blood mist on the red, black and purple three-color sword light, and his personal level dropped from level 29 to level 28 in an instant, and the blood mist fell on the red, black and purple three-color sword light, and the three-color sword light separated, turned into a filament, and entangled the only remaining black bear spirit soul on the soul flag, and twisted it hard, and the black bear spirit turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated.

Zhang Fang looked at Xiang Xinming, this monk was even devoured, swaying in the sky, and he couldn't even support his flight, and he was really at the end of his rope.

However, his intuition told Zhang Fang that the spells cast by the Pulp Man at the cost of one level should not be taken lightly.

The light of the Seven Evil Blades crossed an arc and landed between Zhang Fang and the Pulp Man.

Sure enough, the three-color sword light that strangled the soul of the black bear came straight to Zhang.

The three-color sword light was divided into three, and the offensive was tricky, and the sword light was operated with Zhang Fang, but it was also weak for a while.

"Why don't you stop this fight?"

Before Xinming could recover, his face was pale, looking at the two who were fighting fiercely, and he actually spoke out to persuade peace.

Zhang Fang glanced at Xinming, only to feel that this person was simply more shameless than him, and the movements in his hands did not stop at all, as long as he grinded through the duration of the pulp man's profound spell, he was confident that he would kill him.

The two sides fought three forms, and the pulp man was able to suppress Zhang Fang with three sword lights, but he couldn't win immediately, and he fell into the embarrassing situation when he fought against the black bear soul just now.

"Do you really have the confidence to fight one against two?"

Xinming waited for a while, the cooldown time of the pill was over, he swallowed a blue pill, and his state recovered a lot, so he turned the ring knife into a golden knife light, floated in front of him, and spoke to Zhang Fang with a smile, and at the same time, he made a gesture to make the pulp man Jingshen stop.

The three-color sword light was withdrawn, and the pressure of Zhang Fang disappeared suddenly, he hesitated, summoned the Seven Evil Blades back, and looked at Xin Ming and the pulp man who returned to Xin Ming's side inexplicably, he didn't like this feeling very much.

Xinming couldn't hide his excitement, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, how about making friends." ”

For many years of vertical and horizontal games, Zhang Fang has seen countless strange things, but he is still a little uncomfortable with Xinming's cheekiness.

"Where's the beauty python? You called me out of Guiyang City just to make friends? ”

Xinming didn't care about the sarcasm in Zhang Fang's words, and the words were still warm, "I just made up a reason, and you followed, I thought you were a fool with better luck, and it was really not easy to get the Fanjing Illusory Smoke, of course you have to try to get it back, but now it seems that you are a master of art and bold, neither of us can help each other, it is better to make friends." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, this kid scolded first and then praised, wanting to promote and suppress first, and seemed to have a sincere attitude, he was quite useful in his heart, so he didn't scold back, after all, a master should not make a shrew scolding the street.

But for Xinming's idea of making friends, if he hadn't been deceived, he would have thought that this kid had something wrong with his brain.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that Xin Ming might be preparing other conspiracy, so it would be better to quickly solve this trouble and go back to refine the new Hundred Miao Fa Cloud, so he squeezed out a smile and said deeply to Xin Ming and the pulp man with a painful face, "It's easy to say, then we will be friends in the future." ”

While speaking, Zhang Fang pretended to fly up with the red flame feather fan carelessly, he had a black light, and at this time, he had a distance from Xinming and Pulp Renjingshen, and he always ran away.

Xinming saw Zhang Fang's small movements, but he didn't care, and continued, "When I play games, I like to make friends with masters, everyone helps each other together, and there is face when you say it, what do you think." ”

Zhang Fang is noncommittal to Xinming's words, Xinming looks at the strength of the way to make friends, but he can't say it, and if he says it, he will inevitably be labeled as a villain, and in the future, he will have to rely on fame, especially to open a studio with a fat man, and he can't do this kind of thing that damages his reputation.

Seeing that Zhang Fang was silent, Xinming took out the four-sided small flags from the storage space, "Most of your Gu worms were killed by yourself, and I didn't have either, however, I have the second-order ghost control banner of the Four-Sided Heavenly Obscenity Sect here, which is repulsive to the Dharma, and I can't use it, so I can give it to you as compensation." ”

To be honest, Zhang Fang was a little stunned by this Xinming at this time, this kid is poisonous and strong, who knows if the four flags are traps, but if he doesn't pick them up, he will be too stage frightened.

He glanced down at the players in the cave of the city gate, these people had forgotten the fear of being persecuted by the Netherblood River Cart, and they had recorded the so-called master duel, the video of the Buddha and Demon War.

Although these videos are just a few drops of water in the ocean of interconnection, but at the thought of being seen at this moment, Zhang Fang shook his sleeves and flew forward in a dashing manner, at least he looked fearless.

However, Zhang Fang, who was on guard and ready to fight or flee at any time, had not yet approached Xinming when he saw dozens of streamers flying in the dark night in the distance.

And the pulp man was profound, although he had a lot of respect for Xinming, it was still very bad to drop a level, so he turned his back and noticed this scene.

The pulpman's face suddenly became even more ugly, "The people from the Nether Blood River Carts are here. ”

Xinming looked back at this time, paused, and showed a sarcastic look on his face, "Hehe, the number one gang in Guizhou!" ”

Zhang Fang had already taken the opportunity to stop, he really didn't believe in this.

That Xinming had a sarcastic look on his face, but he didn't want to directly confront the Netherblood River Cart's player, he directly threw the so-called soul control flags on all sides to Zhang Fang, and then slapped the pulp man with a deep heart, and then walked towards the city.

Zhang Fang took the Soul Control Banner, and before he had time to take a closer look, those players of the Netherworld Blood River Car had already arrived in front of him, all wearing shawls in the blood confession, and their expressions were arrogant.

Seeing that the Netherworld Blood River Car was crowded and rampaged, Zhang Fang frowned and went directly to the city, but when he passed through the city gate, he heard the players in the city gate talking a lot, and his tone was full of indignation.

This shows the foresight of Xinming, when he entered the city, there were still few players, but Zhang Fang, who entered the city later, was tired of being blocked by the black pressure of a group of players, and there were constantly people in the crowd who encouraged him to go out and kill the miscellaneous pieces of the Netherblood River Car.

Zhang Fang naturally didn't meddle in things, and squeezed directly into the city, but saw Xinming and Pulp Man Jingshen standing on the left side of the street, as if they were talking about something.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that he wouldn't be able to hide from Xinming, so he stepped forward and said with a smile, "Are the people of the Nether Blood River Carts crazy, and they want to hang up all the players who are not Nether Blood River Cars. ”

Xinming turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Fang who spoke, nodded slightly, and then said, "I don't know if the people of the Nether Blood River Car are crazy now, but tomorrow, the boss of the Nether Blood River Car will definitely be crazy." ”