Zhan Feng was bent on rushing ahead of Bai Song and didn't realize why his speed was catching up, of course, maybe it was confidence, after all, he hadn't seen what Bai Song's fastest speed was. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Song ran and suddenly felt an attack from behind him, relying on pure speed, it was difficult for Bai Song to catch up even if he slowed down, and Zhan Feng took an attack at this time.

Closer to the light, the figures of the two began to become clear, and Zhan Feng naturally found the location of Bai Song.

Bai Song hurriedly turned around and jumped in the air to use the dagger to block, the speed and strength of this sword were blessed by the skill of Zhan Feng, and the power was extremely powerful, and Bai Song was directly beaten crooked in the air.

As a swordsman, Zhan Feng has a slight agility inferior to that of a thief, surpassing the strength of a thief, and at this time he gives full play to his strength advantage.

Bai Song, who fell to the ground, was taken back several steps by this force before stopping, and Zhan Feng sneered: "Friend, the cooperation is over, don't blame me for making the first move." ”

"Damn." Bai Song deliberately stopped and shouted angrily, and then chased after him with a fierce look.

When he saw the battle wind approaching the light, Bai Song stopped, the battle wind had already been calculated, and now he just had to wait and see.

When he was wandering around just now, Bai Song sorted out the characteristics of the things around him, and half of the time he sat down and thought about it just now was thinking about where the right path was, and the other half of his time was trying to figure out how to let Zhan Feng use it as a meat shield.

Bai Song's plan is not clever, and there are many loopholes, even if Zhan Feng doesn't know Bai Song's speed with all his strength, it may be possible to defeat the thieves in the Thin Monkey guild is itself good at speed.

It's not that I can't think about these things with the IQ of the war wind, this strategy is actually very simple, and it is almost obvious that something is wrong.

But the wind of war is still on the road, why? Because when people play games, when they think about how to kill other players, they can't see the dangers hidden by themselves.

After darkness, there is light, which is a common sense that many people recognize.

After a long period of darkness, people have an almost instinctive thirst for light, especially in such a special environment.

Almost with a smile, Warwind rushed towards the light.

Jingle bells!

A beautiful bell sounded in Zhan Feng's ears, crisp as a heavenly sound, Zhan Feng's character's mental resistance was very low, and he was suddenly absorbed by this sound and generally couldn't move.

Zhan Feng immediately reacted to the middle of the way, and after losing his mind for a short time, he immediately pulled out another sword behind him, and the sword body immediately attacked the strange bell with a cold and murderous aura.

But the bell was like nothingness, and the place where the blade of the battle wind sword pointed directly passed through the bell, and the battle wind's face immediately turned white.

The sound of the bell was no longer a heavenly sound, but a piercing ghost cry, and these sound waves annoyed the war wind, so that there was not much damage to it.

Zhan Feng glanced ahead, and found that there was a chain bridge in front of him, and the back was still a dark road, and he didn't have time to think about why there was a place like a bridge here, and he didn't have time to think about why Bai Song didn't follow.

Even, he didn't have time to think about whether he had fallen into the calculation.

He looked ahead now, and behind the iron bridge was a round stone pillar, on which there was obviously a chest, and the box was probably the purpose of the trip, or it could be a trap.

He didn't have time to think, but his indecisive personality still made him delay a few seconds of precious time, and looking ahead, he decided to rush forward, whether it was heaven or hell.

It's a pity that it's late.

The bell shook to the end, and during the shaking it formed, countless sonic needles were formed, which condensed in mid-air and paused, allowing the air to make up for the sonic needles for a few seconds.

The bell shook again, and sounded with a slow rhythm like a military trumpet, and I saw that the sonic needles were all unified in the direction of the bridge, facing the direction of the battle wind.

Zhan Feng was stunned for a moment, and he knew that it was too late, and he was about to hold the sword of the ghost weapon in his hand, relying on this sword he had passed many dangerous moments, and now he was about to verify it again.

Bai Song also made a defensive state in the rear, it is useless to run, those sonic needles have the ability to chase creatures, and it is better to defend than to escape.

"I don't know what the strength of the current battle wind is, huh? Is that a ghost weapon? With the war wind as the first target, Bai Song was naturally happy to see how much the war wind could resist damage, and at the same time he was also looking forward to it: "Okay, let me see if the battle wind in the early stage is as powerful as in the previous life." ”

After Zhan Feng took out the ghost weapon, all the sonic needles were like disturbed hornets, all of them frantically attacked Zhan Feng, quite a bit of momentum of ten thousand arrows.

A white wind escape suddenly appeared on Zhan Feng's body, this wind escape is a skill that swordsmen can learn, and it is a relatively rare skill.

The strength of the sonic needle was not as strong as expected, just the protective wind escape slowed down the entire momentum, and the wind escape disappeared in an instant, and suddenly an energy mass with tearing ability directly broke the formation of the sonic needle.

"Ahh Zhan Feng suddenly roared, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, picking up the ghost weapon sword and stabbing at the energy, which directly exploded.

As soon as the battle wind came, he fought desperately, and a bottle of amplification potion was instantly poured into his mouth, and his attributes suddenly skyrocketed, although the next state of weakness would last for a long time, because this was not the medicine that swordsmen took.

The battle style can't be controlled so much now, and it directly attacks without defense, and under the combination of several explosive skills and ghost weapons, half of the sonic needles are knocked out at once.

"I didn't expect the hole cards to be out, it would be so terrible, I'm afraid I have to avoid three points." Bai Song looked at the battle wind, prepared for defense, sighed and said, "It's a pity it's useless." ”

As soon as Bai Song's words fell, the bell shook again, and now all these sonic needles turned into blood needles, and the speed was almost the same as instantaneous.

The battle wind was as unstoppable as the god of war a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, the blood needles pierced his body, and the amount of war wind blood bottomed out in an instant, and it was seconds.

After Zhan Feng fell, the bell in the air flew happily to Zhan Feng's head, and he saw a faint blue light coming out of Zhan Feng's body.

These faint blue rays are souls, to put it bluntly, that is, the experience value of the battle wind, after being killed by the bell, they will basically be sucked off by two or three levels.

Bai Song didn't have time to take care of the affairs of the war wind, the bell was having his own feast and didn't care about those blood needles, they were originally the air was temporarily given power.

After these blood needles lost control, they would only act according to their instincts, as if sensing the presence of the white pine, and the blood needles flew into the dark land in unison.

Instant petrification!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The highly textured collision sound came out rhythmically, and the blood needles collided on the white pine that turned into stones, looking weak and powerless.