Chapter Eighty-Nine: Do You Want Me to Help?

The battle lasted for a whole day and night in a tense atmosphere, many people were exhausted, Qi Tianle was knocked away again, and Frost Ye Fei quickly filled his vacancy, and the tacit cooperation of the four of them could hold one side.

"Brother Liuchen, are you really not going to make a move? Do you really want to... Grab the boss? He got up from the ground and said with a gloomy face, the barbarian god hit his qi and blood halfway, and he could only wait for a moment to return to above the safety line before he could fight again, and his attention was naturally on Liuchen.

From the very beginning, Liuchen didn't make a move, and even slept under the protection of Forgetfulness, he looked at the players who had been sharply reduced to five hundred, and wondered in his heart that the one in 10,000 chance of survival was still with so many masters, and the following players should be looking for a shortcut on how to cross the mountains. Myself... Is it possible to make a profit from this?

"Who said we didn't make a move, didn't my ninth master fight for a day and a night!" Forget to spit out the melon seed shell, and the hug is uneven.

“。。。 The Ninth Master? Qi Tianle only then noticed the woman who rarely spoke to the two of them, and even because of the tight strings under the fierce battle all the time, many people ignored the woman's appearance, and at this time, he paid attention to the past, only to find that even the emperor was not necessarily much better looking than her.

Nine... With a turn of his eyes, he looked at the elusive flying sword above the head of the barbarian god, and remembered that Jade Butterfly and Su Musha had told them about the woman with the sword, "Jiu Jiu, the city lord of Jiuxiao City? ”

"That's right!" Forget and get triad.

The player only owns two cities so far, and now the city lords are in front of them, one person has been fighting for a day and a night, and the player still has someone to take turns to rest, who else will criticize the dust for not making a move?

"The ancient barbarian god, infinitely close to the strength of the second turn. If you really want me to do it, I'm afraid you'll regret it. ”

Liuchen looked at Qi Tianle and smiled contemptuously, and when he changed his hand, he was about to put away the drunken shade, forgetting that his eyes were fast, and the melon seeds were sprinkled to the side, directly pulling Liuchen.

"Brother, brother, don't be impulsive, as soon as you make a move, don't you even have the power of the bloodline!"

"Uh..."

"What's the situation..."

The players who recovered their qi and blood, including Qi Tianle, looked at Dan Forget in confusion, and Dan Forget puffed up his chest, threw the flowing dust aside, and said with an exaggerated expression: "You don't know, this flowing dust kills monsters, and it never explodes things." ”

Everyone looked at Liuchen, Liuchen was silent, this topic could not be answered, in fact, he could forcibly control Xi and Desert to absorb it, but the price paid was greater, it was better to absorb.

"Who knows if you're a liar or not!"

"Huh? Who said it, stand up, believe it or not, I let Liuchen take action, and when the time comes, nothing will come out, don't blame us. ”

Forgot to shout, but no one came forward, this task that lasted for several months, no one wanted to take the blame at the last step.

The battle continued, until the early morning of the third day, the dust had already gotten up early in the morning, set up a fire and roasted bacon, and the people around who were still fighting looked very uncomfortable, but no one could easily leave the battlefield, and they worked hard to control the rhythm of the battle in their own hands.

"Come on, forget, this piece of meat is fat enough for you."

"Okay,, it's so fragrant!"

“。。。”

"Jiujiu, don't have this expression, I'll invite you to drink when the fight is over."

"Hey, Flowing Dust..."The Emperor in the battle finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to get out and teach this guy a lesson.

Of course, she wasn't the only one who couldn't stand it, and many players glared at her from time to time. The barbarian god has only one-third of his qi and blood left, and finally the boss dies, and the battle for the power of the bloodline will really begin, who can bear their own hard work to kill the boss, and fight with the dust of eating, sleeping, and sleeping.

However, at this time, the upheaval is prominent...

The Barbarian War Spear plunges into the ground, and the ground immediately cracks like a spider's web, and any player who is touched by the crack is bounced into the air without special skills.

The next moment, the barbarian god broke away from their control, disappeared in place, and appeared under a player, his spear soaring into the sky, passing through his body, and killing him in an instant.

Immediately after that, the second person, the third person...

", it's going to teleport...", he forgot to wipe off a mouthful of oil and raised his shield nervously.

Liuchen also pulled out the drunken shade from the bacon that was roasting and stood up, "It's not that it's teleporting, it's that it's too fast." ”

"Shouldn't physical cultivation be bulky?" Forget that you only have a short-distance jumping skill, and the rest of the time you are sluggish in combat.

"When the strength of the body cultivation body breaks through the limit, it will produce such an effect."

In just a few words, a few more people fell on the field.

"It's so powerful, so should we help?"

"I wish they were all dead..."

"Uh..."

The rest of the players naturally listened to it, but what they said was right, since they have the ability to kill the boss, it's already very face-saving to let you fight and grab it together.

"Damn, how strong is this drift of dust to be so confident." Qi Tianle was very unhappy, and when he was distracted, a killing intent locked him.

He immediately swung his sword behind him, struck a spear, and retreated.

"Everybody in a circle!" He said immediately.

At this time, no matter who was under whom, more than 400 people immediately took action and took care of each other.

Looking at a group of players surrounding the iron bucket, he forgot to quip: "This person is quite brainy." ”

"Don't forget, the three of us are isolated at this point."

"Huh?"

Without waiting for a reaction, Liuchen had already crossed the back of his head with a sword, pushing him aside, and the drunken flower shade was just facing the elusive barbarian god, and his body moved back a few points.

"Protect Jiujiu." With that, he grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and with a strong force, he actually pushed the barbarian god back two steps.

In the next second, the figure of the barbarian god disappeared from everyone's sight again.

"Yuehua Slash!"

The flowing dust jumped up on the spot, the tenth-level Yuehua slash out, and the ten sword qi continued to go, and the barbarian god appeared on his side, and was knocked down by the forced flying of the Yuehua slash.

"Raging Thunderbolt!"

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The thunder slashed, and the five-second stiffness took effect immediately.

"Oh my God... What does this hurt? "The players are already dumbfounded, there are those who have been improving their skill level like flowing dust, but there are absolutely few who have reached the full level, and only Liulijue's continuous recovery can support his long-term consumption.

Under the stabbing of chaos, a red light faintly appeared on the barbarian god's body, but it continued to disappear.

Turning around, the drunken flower shade slashed, and the barbarian god who stabbed from the air with long hair appeared in the player's eyes again, and the two weapons intersected, and the flowing dust stuck to it.

"How did he do it?" Qi Tianle's eyes flickered.

"Combat intuition?" Jun Buwu kept staring at Liuchen, as if he was recording his every move.

"Brother Qi, I feel that he knows a lot about the habits of this boss." Frost Ye Fei said.

"It's like... He's been fighting this boss for a long time. Frost Ye Fei also spoke.

"No matter what, let's not forget our purpose." Qi Tianle clenched his palms and lowered his voice, he couldn't wait to try the means of flowing dust, so that the people who had always been invincible should be defeated if he could defeat him... He sneered.

Although only skills can cause high damage to the barbarian god, the damage ratio has exceeded that of the vast majority of players, after all, the player has been careful in fighting, but he can't be hit by the barbarian god under the special skills of the barbarian god, and even the barbarian god can't advance or retreat.

Jiujiu reacted at this time, the flying sword appeared, and began to fight together, and all the players began to brew their own long-range attacks with interest.

As the battle continued, the barbarian god's qi and blood became lower and lower, the player's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the battle became harder, while Liuchen slowly frowned, only he was fighting with the barbarian god, he could feel the bloodthirsty breath in the barbarian god's eyes, and the red light around him could not dissipate under the rapidity.