Chapter 80

The sunset in the west is like blood, and the winter chill is surging. The light of returning to the city flickered, and the scattered players and drunkards disappeared one after another, and the Thousand People of the World Guild and Wu Qi and the others were silent, only to hear the cold wind howling in the twilight, and a rare silence appeared in the open space outside the copy of the Land of the Damned.

When only clusters of the Thousand People of the World Guild and Wu Qi and other members of the Seventh Heaven were left in the open space outside the dungeon, the formation of the Thousand People Group finally changed slightly.

Wu Qi seemed to feel something, and his eyes fell on a certain place in front of the Thousand People's Group, with an inexplicable expression.

"Hehe, the boss of the Jin and Song Dynasty really has eyes like torches." The light and shadow where Wu Qi's eyes were focused were twisted and turned, and the figure of a thief was slowly revealed, he glanced at Wu Qi deeply, and said with a smile.

"Boss Jin and Song, long time no see." The thief arched his hand without smiling, it was the chrysanthemum that was full of heads, he ignored the people of the seventh heaven who looked at him coldly, and sighed to himself, "To be honest, I am quite grateful to the boss of the Jin and Song dynasties for letting the drunkard boss go back, otherwise I really don't know how to face him." ”

"Hehe, the drunkard boss treats you well, but you betrayed him, you are embarrassed to mention it." couldn't hold it back, and angrily pointed at the thief chrysanthemum full of heads.

Chrysanthemum stuck his head all over to look at the bitterness, his expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head, "You don't understand." Although the drunkard boss is righteous, he is accustomed to indisputation and has no ambition. Otherwise, the world studio has several top masters such as alcoholics, drunkards, and Feng Nanming, but the studio ranking is backward. Chrysanthemum stuck her head full of words and sighed long, "This is okay in other games, the scale is not large, and it is a small fight." But in the Essevin continent, if you don't fight, you lose. ”

The bitter face full of anger was a little dazed, and he didn't know what it meant to have a chrysanthemum full of heads. He gritted his teeth and whispered to Wu Qi, "Boss, this traitor has been handed over to me." ”

Wu Qi thought thoughtfully, there are many top masters in the world's studios, not to mention the drunkards, the main Tan drunkard, the main pastor Feng Nanming, are rare top masters, such a top configuration, but the studio ranking is not as high as Jiang Zuo Gongzi's Shengshi Dynasty Studio, indicating that there are indeed some problems in its own operation strategy.

But the position determines the opinion, which does not prevent Wu Qi and others from defining the "traitor" with the chrysanthemum full of heads, especially the drunkards trust him so much, and the personnel power of the guild is in his hands.

"The head of the guild must not be without ambition." Wu Qi stared at the chrysanthemum and said in a deep voice, "But you forgot one of the most important things. ”

"What?" The thief was stunned.

Wu Qi said word by word, "Strength!" ”

"Do it!" Wu Qi didn't say more, he waved his hand, and the battle was about to break out.

Before Wu Qi's words fell, the bitter, white mullet suddenly disappeared and entered a stealth state.

The shield was as immobile as a mountain, and Schrödinger's tiger quickly moved forward, leaning together, and covering in front of the mage with the guardian paladin.

Charge! Charge! Charge!

The three berserk battles such as the bloodthirsty cabbage, carrying the precept holy horses of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the four of them were like flames rolling on the ground, and quickly rushed into the thousand-person group of the World Guild.

Flames!

Breath of Fire!

Ice Bloom!

Wu Qi and the other mages chanted their skills non-stop, and one by one the magic was released. The third-order mage's magic strength is very high, and the second-order profession can't resist a few times except for shield battles, especially Wu Qi and Mingyue at that time, almost a small friend.

Wu Qi adjusted his position and looked at the dense crowd, the flame emblems were extremely accurate one after another, bursting in the dense members of the World Guild, and the damage of the explosion was densely floating, which was jaw-dropping, with the damage of the mages such as Mingyue at that time, the mages almost became Jedi within the coverage of their skills, and it was difficult for the members of the World Guild to get close.

"Shield battles! Shield battles! Form a shield array and get close to the mage! The thief Daisy stuck his head and commanded loudly. He found himself a little underestimating the power of the top third-order mages, the hunter's trap and the mage's blizzard were separated from each other in the far side of the seventh heaven, and it was difficult to move an inch with the short-legged speed of a shield battle.

The extended cast distance after the third order gave the mages of the seventh heaven an advantage, and the enhanced perception made it difficult for thieves to get close, and the crispy ranged units that were originally the easiest to deal with turned out to be like hedgehogs covered in spikes, which were difficult to swallow.

The four of them, including the Berserk Battle, have already rushed to the depths of the crowd, and the whirlwind slash, flame slash and other skills are unleashed, and the damage explodes, unstoppable.

"Priest Healing Shield Battle, besiege the mages of the Seventh Heaven!"

"The thieves cooperate with the berserk to solve the berserk that rushes up from the opposite side,"

Chrysanthemums are all over the head

When the Twin Tanks, the Two Thieves, the Two Holy Knights, the Three Berserk Battles, the Five Mages, the Three Priests, and the Double Hunters found the Gale Leopard, Captain Austin had repeatedly told him not to use magic against the Gale Leopard, and not to provoke unexpected dangers.

The strength is too weak! Roland thought angrily but weakly, his lips tightly closed, "I must hurry up and become stronger!" ”

The fortunate thing in the misfortune is that although Uncle Oren was seriously injured, it was not life-threatening, and with his physique at the peak of the Black Iron Rank, he could recover after a period of rest.

Roland had no choice but to comfort himself in this way. , the thought of becoming stronger swirls in the mind.

At this time on the battlefield, although the Gale Leopard seriously injured Oren, he was still severely slashed by Austin, and his injuries were aggravated again.

Bloodline Martial Arts: Boiling Bloodline.

Boiling bloodline is a universal skill of bloodline knights, and it is a weakened version of the bloodline martial arts rage, by boiling their own bloodline, squeezing potential, and achieving the purpose of instantly increasing strength. But in the same way, the price is also very large, and after the bloodline martial arts time has passed, it will fall into a period of weakness for several days.

But at this time, the situation is urgent, and Austin can't care so much.

After boiling the blood, the flames on the greatsword burned violently, and the indigo flames extended to a foot long. Correspondingly, Austin's speed and strength have increased a lot, and he can obviously keep up with the speed of the Gale Leopard.

The tide of battle suddenly reversed.

Gradually, there were more and more wounds on the body of the gale leopard, and the bright fur was covered with charred scars. The speed of action and reflexes have gradually slowed down.

The Gale Leopard knew that the situation was not good, but the wisdom of the third-order demonic beast gave it not only the idea of fighting to the death, but also the dignity of the demonic beast lord. The Gale Leopard roared and counterattacked, with no tendency to flee.

Collision!

In the oblique stab, Maas found a good opportunity, stimulated the bloodline, and directly knocked the gale leopard to the ground. Austin caught up with the lunge, and the great sword pierced through its abdomen.

Gale leopard, death.

Seeing the gale leopard lying in a pool of blood, his eyes dimmed a little, and he slowly stopped moving. profound