Chapter 60: The Desperate Dragon (Part 3)
The blue rays of the sky are so dazzling and so intoxicating.
But the Dragon King had a feeling of wanting to cry at the moment.
I'm here......
I haven't even finished saying cruel words......
Obviously, there are many people here, and I am full of momentum......
Aren't you supposed to be scared and tremble......
How can you play like that......
But late.
When those words full of emotion resounded, only despair appeared in the eyes of the Dragon King.
"This scene, déjà vu?"
Acquaintance, naturally, is acquaintance, but it is by no means what the king of the dragon wants.
Perhaps, for a moment, the Dragon King had in his mind the process of being killed in seconds two times before.
But maybe I forgot, maybe I didn't pay attention, anyway, I just stood forward in a daze.
This kind of behavior, in Lin Jingtian's opinion, is stupid, and there is no explanation.
If the King of the Wild Dragon knew Lin Jingtian's thoughts, he was afraid that a mouthful of old blood would spurt out three meters high.
I'm afraid I will roar out with hatred: "I don't want to lose face!" ”
Think about it, in the situation where you obviously have a great advantage on your own side, and hundreds of people surround the other party, as the boss, if you are still as timid as a mouse, wouldn't it be smiling and generous?
Can he be cheeky and hide at the end?
Apparently not.
Therefore, he stood forward without hesitation.
Besides, isn't it often shown on TV?
Our leaders are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and they command on the front line under artillery fire, and it is difficult for anyone to persuade them.
But he forgot that people are all kinds of thousands of meters away, how can it be so easy to lock?
In short, it was because of such a choice that the moment he appeared, the King of the Wild Dragon felt the cold to the bone again.
The aura of ice froze all the people around it, and then the same Nine Poles collapsed.
Spike!
Another spike.
The Dragon King's eyes were dark.
A sense of collapse crept in.
There seemed to be tears running through the corners of his eyes, but he had to hold back and not cry......
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After Lin Jingtian did all this, his own blood volume actually dropped quite a lot.
After all, in the process of Frost Charge, although it is not controlled, it will be attacked.
Within 30 meters of the opponent, there are 50+ people, and one person throws a skill, even if there is only 100 points of damage, it is enough to knock out 5000.
But on the way back, there was not much danger, and those people were still ice sculptures.
The desperate eyes of the King of the Wild Dragon, he saw it in his eyes, but in this regard, Lin Jingtian said that he did not target it on purpose, it was completely because of the death of the King of the Wild Dragon.
Originally, he planned to just get rid of a manager in seconds.
But the enemy's actions were too obvious, and they all shouted and rushed up, but they were stopped again.
Don't think about it, there must be a big guy who ordered it.
As for why it was ordered, there are no more than two reasons.
Let go, give me the head.
Or, wait for me and get an assist.
Either way, it's obvious that the big guy will definitely be there.
But it's a pity that the strength of the big guy who came was not enough to take his head, and he couldn't even get an assist, and he couldn't force a wave of force, so he was killed in seconds.
The death of the Dragon King was like a large stone with a volume of 800 cubic meters on the calm surface of the water.
The splashing tide is enough to drown the average person.
When the freezing effect is over and the corpses are still there, the people of the Crazy Dragon Guild go crazy.
Looking at Lin Jingtian, who was already standing calmly in place, the flames of war were burning and anger spreading.
"Seconds him."
The Dragon's Heart almost roared and gave the final order.
For a while, frost and fire rained, and the sharp blades of arrows poured down like locusts passing through.
But this kind of downpour-like offensive, if it is placed on open ground, naturally there is nowhere to retreat.
Even if you move sharply and predict accurately, you can't escape the rain attack.
However, if there is an umbrella, this situation can be perfectly changed.
Lin Jingtian didn't have an umbrella, but he had stones.
When the other party launched a desperate counterattack, his movements were as smooth as a hare, and he drilled into the pile of rocks in three or two clicks.
Then, after turning around, the figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
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"it!"
The Dragon's Heart couldn't help but burst out foul.
didn't check for a while, but didn't notice the piles of stones behind Lin Jingtian.
The stones were piled up in a mess, some of them even covered from the top, and now they couldn't be found even from the top of the mountain.
"Go down, you have to kill that kid!"
The Dragon's Heart can't take care of it at the moment.
The other party killed the guild leader in front of everyone three times in a row, and if this kind of shame is not killed, the Crazy Dragon Guild will become a laughing stock for others.
Hundreds of people, densely sliding down the steep slope.
"Ten people in a group, go in and search, and kill if you find it, no need to ask for instructions."
Dragonheart, gave the last order.
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It wasn't very dark in the rubble, it wasn't a secret passage, it wasn't a cellar.
It's just a natural scene made of stones piled up in a mess.
There are gaps in some places where light shines in.
For this, Lin Jingtian naturally didn't know any paths, he just knew from the big map that the environment here was more complicated.
Now it's like a headless fly.
While walking, he poured gold sore medicine on his head and restored his blood volume.
At this moment, Lin Jingtian's brows furrowed slightly.
There is even a faint feeling of discomfort in my heart.
Although he killed the King of the Dragon three times in a row, and killed dozens of people on the other side by means of tactics, it is undeniable that he is the one who is being chased and killed.
I think about some of the novels I read back then.
The protagonist of the family is not facing hundreds of people head-on, or even any assassin, the archers can stand on the stake and beat you a hundred or so people.
His actions are just two words compared to others.
Wretched..
is obviously an iron-clad shield guard tough guy, but his actions are more thieves than thieves, and darker than assassins.
But thinking about it this way, Lin Jingtian would not rush out to fight with people in anger.
A novel is a novel after all, he is not a protagonist, and he did not go out to obtain the artifact of the system.
Although the other party has a little bit of food, he is not a pig after all, and he will not stand still and let him attack.
Shenwu World, after all, is a large-scale online game that can enter e-sports competitions, and it is impossible to kill all the opponents like chopping melons and vegetables against hundreds of players of the same level.
If this were to happen, it would be completely unfair.
Slowly recovering the amount of blood, Lin Jingtian walked through the tunnel, and the beating speed of his heart was obviously a little faster.
Doing this kind of thing, the thief is stimulating.
Hold your breath and listen carefully to the sounds that may be coming from your surroundings.
Soon, the rest of the sounds were heard in my ears.