Chapter 61: Picking up cheap ones doesn't end well
On the wall, Fundamentally Handsome is still concentrating on the live broadcast of the battlefield. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You can see that the battle has entered the white heat, many players who have been leveling outside the Flying Flower month by month have rushed back, their resurrection point is close again, one eliminates the other, the situation will soon be reversed, once the members of the Flying Flower Moon break through the defense line of the Hope Hall at the door, the Hope Hall will fall into the situation of being attacked by the front and back, although there are many masters, but if they enter the protracted battle, it will be quite unfavorable to the Hope Palace! Ah! ”
Nemoto Yingjun was commenting in a fast tone, and was suddenly interrupted by an attacking knife, but fortunately, Nemoto Yingjun dodged quickly and was not hit, but it was a player who saw him chattering on the side, and directly gave him a knife on the head, turned his head to look around, only to find that the onlookers were all involved in the battle at any time.
"Damn! Reporter, you dare to fight, I must sing down you, ah! Also hit! "Although he is also a well-known person, he is a professional paparazzi, and his light skills have been specially cultivated, which is not bad, but PK is purely a rookie, and he was beaten in an instant.
The swift wind came back from the resurrection point, and brought a group of newly resurrected people with him, just in time to see the seriously injured and wilted away with the wind, he was overjoyed, and shouted: "Give it to me, cut this kid, and kill him with a reward of 1,000 taels of silver." ”
There must be brave men under the heavy reward, not to mention that the target was seriously injured, and more than ten people followed the extremely fast wind and pounced with weapons.
"Damn! Even if I'm injured, you miscellaneous fish can't deal with it. Gone with the wind, he took out a bottle of wound medicine from his bosom and drank it all, and the judge's pen flickered, and several people were already injured.
It's just that after all, he was hit by Haotian Shura, he was injured internally, he couldn't do his martial arts, and the judge's pen in his hand was entwined by the soft cloud swordsmanship of the extremely fast wind, and for a while, he was beaten very embarrassed by a group of low-level players, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen scars had been added to his body, and the blood was not stopping, it was the end of the crossbow, and it was in danger.
"Wait for me to kill him!" A shout came, but the one who spoke was looking up to the sky and smiling, although Wen Xinruqian ordered him not to leave the place, but when he heard the sound of killing in the vestibule, he still couldn't help but run out, seeing that he was seriously injured and dying with the wind, he immediately wanted to come up and pick up the cheap, he was killed before, and his image plummeted in front of Aojian and others, and now he wants to take the opportunity to pick up a cheap and save some impression points.
The Flying Flower Moon Gang, who was besieging and disappearing with the wind, saw that the person who came was the future brother-in-law of the deputy gang leader Aojian, and they all looked at the speed wind, and saw that the speed wind was also a sign of acquiescence, so they gave up their position.
Extreme Wind was also very unhappy with a smile on Yang Tian to pick up a ready-made bargain, but considering that he was the future brother-in-law of the deputy gang leader Ao Jian, this relationship made him have to back down.
Yang Tian smiled and stabbed the sword into the heart that disappeared with the wind, now he hated the Hope Palace, the planned wedding was destroyed, and the previous serious assassination was also attributed to the head of the Hope Palace.
Gone with the wind, under the siege of everyone, it was already a stumbling side, and the judge's pen in his hand was entangled again, and in the face of an attacking sword, he was unable to parry, and he could only stare at the sky with hatred and smile.
Yang Tian smiled and was ecstatic in his heart, killing the deputy gang leader of the Hope Palace, and making a great contribution, he would definitely make Proud Sword and Feng Yao look at each other.
The ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.
"You have a share in death, you must wait!" A familiar voice sounded in Yang Tian Yixiao's ears, and a vicious cold surged up in Yang Tian Yixiao's heart in an instant, and the sword that stabbed out had not touched the wind, and he saw it flying all over the sky, and pieces of brilliant snowflake sword light appeared in front of him.
Yang Tian smiled and only had time to scream, and turned into white light in the dense flow of electricity.
The shot is to recover a little, seeing that it is in danger with the wind, and it is serious to rush over, and it is a big move as soon as it is shot, "Instant Fanghua".
Seeing the familiar knife flashing, the first reaction was to turn around and flee, but it was too late, the sword light was shining, and the sword was silently flowing, and in just a moment, the players who were besieging and passing away with the wind were involved, and the screams continued to sound, blood splashed all over the sky, and the speed wind and others were helplessly sent to the resurrection point again.
"Good knife technique!" Gone with the wind, he clutched his chest and praised, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Are you alright? Hurt so badly? He frowned seriously and asked with concern, his face was as red as a jujube with the wind, and he looked sluggish.
"I feel very bad, my chest is tight, my whole body is weak, and I have a little difficulty breathing." With the wind gone, he removed the hand covering his chest, ripped open the placket of his chest, and a fiery red palm print and five fingers were imprinted on his chest.
"Haotian Shura's Red Flame Palm is so powerful, the most annoying thing is that he has suffered internal injuries, and now he can't use his internal strength, he can't use any moves, he can only cut flat, and I'm afraid that it won't be better for a while."
In the game, there are internal injuries to be treated, one is to find a place to meditate and breathe, so that the injury can recover slowly, and the other is to find an NPC doctor in the city to treat, but the NPC doctor has no way to treat some injuries with special attributes, and the third is to find a panacea for treating internal injuries.
Seriously remembering that in the elixir given by Long Jiu, the Snow Ginseng Jade Toad Pill seemed to have a good healing effect on internal injuries, and while waving a knife to deal with the flying flowers that surrounded the crowd, he took out two bottles of elixir from his arms and threw them to the wind.
Gone with the wind, he took the pill and looked at it, "Yo, good thing!" No longer hesitated, took a snow ginseng jade toad pill and took it.
"Whew!" Gone with the wind, his face turned blue for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of white cold, "It's cold!" It's so cool! The palm print on his chest gradually dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I won't waste your wound medicine, we have a special Guiyuan Pill for help, thank you!" As soon as he recovered from the wind, he rushed up, set up a few Feihua Moon Gang members, and threw back the two bottles of pills.
"You're welcome!"
The recovery of internal injuries is not something that ordinary Feihua Moon by Moon Gang can block, the judge's pen is raised, as if the opponent is treated as a blank piece of paper, the judge's pen runs like flying, and a few words are drawn down in a row, and the Feihua Gang who is besieging it is defeated and retreated.
"Goose goose goose?" Seriously from the trajectory of the pen that disappeared with the wind, I saw some clues.
"Wrong! It's my bird, I'm bird, I'm bird! Gone with the wind and replied, his body spun, and his legs were flying in the air, kicking the flying flowers that surrounded him and the people in the moon and moon.
"The gang leader's singing has stopped, I guess I'm in trouble, I'll take a look, it's serious, please help them help Tianshu." As soon as he finished speaking, he flew with the wind on his toes on the ground, and flew backwards like a big bird, and flew out of the wall with a few backflips in the air.
"Good!" It was only then that I found out that I don't know when, the singing of the wandering scholars who had been suppressing the audience stopped at some point, no wonder the Feihua Moon Gang was like a chicken blood, and the intensity of the attack was a little stronger.