Chapter 153: The Most Unlucky Robbery in History (Part II)

Qing Chi clenched his fists tightly. Although I don't want to admit it, my emotions did get a little out of control at that moment. Sure enough, in a new life, I think about myself everywhere, and the elusive, soft-spoken wandering still makes me tempted. Qing Chi has never thought of himself as a saint, since he is not a saint, it is normal to have emotional fluctuations, but he can't tolerate it, why does he already have a love, but he still wants to provoke himself. Men are really like this, Qing Chi smiled dumbly, so let yourself be wrong again, haven't you had enough of the lessons of your previous life? From now on, not again. The trace of emotion in his eyes was quickly erased, Qing Chi's eyes became calm again, his deep eyes were even more undisturbed, he straightened his back, and indifferently passed through these people.

Drifting just wanted to deal with the Iron Blood Alliance, but the moment he saw Qing Chi, his pupils shrank suddenly! was blocked by a few onlookers just now, and she didn't notice Qing Chi at all, and the indifference in her eyes made the wandering heart cold. In the past, she looked at her either helplessly, or narrowly, or angry, but never like this now. It was as if she had seen a complete stranger, who had never crossed paths, and even the only open light in her heart had been abruptly turned off. This situation made Drift a little flustered, and although he was as calm as him, he still didn't want to be a stranger with her from now on. "Waitβ€”" Drift snapped out, unconsciously holding out his hand.

Qing Chi didn't look back, she even hated being involved in this kind of thing. So Qing Chi unfolded Shana's cloak, her body slowly disappeared, and the moment she was about to turn into air, a fireball smashed accurately on Qing Chi's body. The ability to be invisible was suddenly interrupted, and a sharp female voice came, "Big brother, it's she who killed Hurricane and Little Baby, and she can't let her go." The iron-blooded wolf's face changed, and he said ruthlessly: "Okay, even kill her!" ”

Qing Chi flashed sideways suddenly, and at the same time as he turned over, he had already taken out an arrow and shot out, and at the same time that an Iron Blood Alliance player who rushed up was hit by the charm technique, Qing Chi jumped out, opened the distance, and a rain of arrows shot out, and the bleeding arrow accurately penetrated the player's chest, and at the same time that the companion next to him tried to go around, Qing Chi shot an arrow through the throat at random as if he had eyes behind him, directly freezing his body in place. The iron-blooded wolf killer was shocked, although he had already guessed that the strength of this huntress was not bad, but he didn't expect that she would kill two players in just a few dozen seconds, such a huge difference in strength, how could she fight?

"Stinky bitch!" Sweetheart scolded fiercely, threw out a silence spell, and then added a treatment to the people in the team. "Let's get on it!" The iron-blooded wolf roared and rushed forward with his sword, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a trip under his feet, and fell into the mud, and the next moment, the poisonous vines entangled his body. A man crouched down in front of him, pinched his jaw tightly with powerful fingers, pulled out a dagger, and looked expressionless as if admiring a corpse. The next moment, the iron-blooded wolf's eyes were dark, and he only felt a black mist burrowing into his body, and before he had time to suffer, he felt a cold and trembling knife cut his neck, directly cutting the major arteries, and a stream of blood spurted out head-on. The black-robed man didn't flicker slightly, avoiding the splash of blood, and his good-looking fingers clenched the dagger, "Don't measure yourself." ”

The iron-blooded wolf slayer looked at the system's cold prompt with a dead face: "You have been disabled. ”

Fear spreads in the heart of the iron-blooded wolf. He has killed many players, each with a sword. He had always felt that the only pleasure of stabbing a sword into a person's body was a pvp, so he never disdained to use magic. However, the man he met today refreshed the bottom line of his cognition. A man who looked extremely gentle, actually had such a fierce knife technique, at that moment, the iron-blooded wolf killer felt that he was not in the game, but in reality, he was slashed by this person on the neck, bright red blood spurted out, and the next moment was death. He didn't know what this man did in reality, but looking at his appearance, he must have been dealing with corpses a lot, like a bloodstained Shura. Terrible man! More terrifying than that huntress!

Zi Xuan tilted her body a little tremblingly. She rarely sees wandering anger. Drifting has been a very calm person since he was a child, never easily revealing his emotions, and his joy and anger are hidden in his eyes. But when he was really angry, the coldness that emanated from his body was terrifying. I remember that when I was in junior high school, there were a few social gangsters who wanted to teach Drift a lesson, and those people brought knives and iron rods to surround Drift. That evening, no one knew what was going on, and Drift didn't tell anyone, and went home with a blank face, only to see the dredging on his hands. Later, they heard that the gangsters' tendons had been broken, and the young man's ruthlessness was beyond their imagination.

Qing Chi glanced at the battle situation, and it seemed that there was nothing left to fight. Those players of the Iron Blood Alliance watched the tragic death of the boss and ran away one after another. Surprisingly, when he was drifting, he hit no less than 2w fatal damage. I don't know how many secrets he still hides. Qing Chi retracted his afterglow and quickly left here.

"I remember, you scolded someone." Drifting squatted in front of the sweet baby and smiled slightly. The little sweetheart baby only felt that her eyes were dark, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I won't be in the future!" You can't deal with girls. ”

"Oh, I forgot, I've never been merciful because of my gender. Dead bodies have no gender. The wandering dagger swiped across the face of the little sweetheart, "It's pathetic, it's my paralyzing potion." How many players do you usually rob? Do you remember how it felt to kill someone? A trace of unbearability flashed in Zi Xuan's eyes, "Drifting, that's enough." Drifting snorted coldly, the sweet little baby only felt that she had poured eight lifetimes of mold, and when she encountered such a bad star, in an instant, her eyes showed a pitiful expression, "You are a man!" It's still worrying about me, I said I won't in the future! "The little sweetheart baby is very confident in her appearance, although it is not as good as the long-haired beauty next to her, but she has the sweetness of the girl next door, which is always merciful to men.

The next moment, the sweetheart baby's eyes darkened, and he found that his blood bar was empty. Drift stood up, not looking at her, not knowing who he was talking to, "I hate being used, even if it's a woman." Zi Xuan just wanted to say something, but he heard Drift say: "Go back by yourself, I'm going to find someone." ”

Zi Xuan suddenly remembered the huntress just now. Although he didn't recognize it at first, he described it as ** not far from ten, and he could let the drift chase after him in a hurry, except for the February Qingchi who interested him from the beginning! Clenched his fists fiercely, Zi Xuan's nails almost poked into the flesh, February Qingchi, I will not let you go.