Leaning on the railing and listening to the wind and rain, I thought it was over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For the first time, she felt so powerless.

The opposite side of the match is perfect.

Towers and knights cover warriors, swordsmen, and magic swords.

If it weren't for the fact that she had penetrating skills and could directly break the shield, there would be no way to take these people.

And she rushed directly into the crowd to prevent the indiscriminate scattering of the rangers behind her.

She really made the right bet, the other party cared about her teammates very much, and she cared about her teammates, so the ranger didn't make a move.

But she knew that the mage had no scruples, although the mage's attack distance was not as far as that of the ranger, the mage's attack was locked, and she didn't have to worry about her teammates at all.

She only had about five seconds to break through the front row, because after five seconds, the mage's second-order chant was fine.

But there was no way to do it......

These are like a wall, taking care of each other and restraining each other, and their cooperation is very tacit.

Even if you lean on the fence and listen to the wind and rain and kill a few people in a row, the people in the rear are not afraid of death and immediately come up, not at all like a scattered player who scatters after a kill.

The most deadly thing was that she vaguely felt that an invisible phantom was approaching, but she didn't have time to care.

And the time had come, she counted silently in her heart, and at this moment, the mage's chanting had ended.

A deep feeling of powerlessness hit me.

Is that the end of it......

Unwilling, but she didn't give up.

Leaning on the railing and listening to the wind and rain, this is the inscription given to her by her grandfather.

She has been hanging at the head of the bed, in order to constantly remind her, watch the difficulties and dangers, indifferently lean on the railing and listen to the wind, no wind and rain can block her path, even if it is death!

She doesn't need to rely on, she doesn't need support, she will be alone.......

"Ding, the player 'This Stuff Is Big' invites you to join the party"

The sudden system prompt made her stunned, he is here!

Leaning on the railing and listening to the wind and rain, I suddenly felt the urge to cry.

I don't know if it's the joy of seeing the light of day after despair, or the simple emotion of seeing this product, or ........

She spoke it out. Last time, last time, and this time, it's always this guy who seems unreliable and runs the train with his mouth, and at the most critical moment, he scoops her out of despair.

In the endless black despair, like a newborn morning sun, it brings her light and heat.

Maybe....... She also needs to rely on her.

At that moment, a strange feeling rose in her heart, even if she put down the gun in her hand, she was still safe.

There was already fog all around, and because of the fact that she had joined the party, the fog didn't hurt her, like soft clouds.

In the fog, there was the sound of lightning, as well as the noise and shouts of the players.

The few warriors and magic swords who were still standing next to her didn't react at all, and when they found that they were already bloodless, they immediately used life potion.

It's a pity that it's too late, and the action of using it has not yet ended, and it has turned into a burst of white light.

She really put down her gun.

Sure enough, the phantom behind her jumped up, and the sharp blade stabbed directly at her back, and she didn't even move.

"Hold the grass! How can there be a knight like you! ”

An attribute voice came from the fog, and a knight wearing a masking cloak and black armor came from the fog, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to see.

Hearing the voice of this attribute, she had just been fighting for a long time, and she suddenly relaxed, and her heart was full of security.

"Bang!"

Picturesque perfect defense.

The phantom behind him stumbled under his feet, and he made up for it again, and suddenly fell into the mist, and before he could stand up, it had already turned into a white light.

"You're stupid! I don't know how to hide, it's so dangerous, what if I can't run next time! The thing stood in front of her and said angrily.

This guy was more than half a head taller than her, condescending, chattering.

"Hmm......" she bowed her head and answered softly, not talking back to him, but her heart was warm.

........

When the white mist rose, many onlookers reacted instantly.

The ghosts are coming!

The dense crowd of people around scrambled to squeeze out, giving way to a larger circle.

Ghost Rider, as the name suggests.

No one knows his skills, no one knows how he outputs, and the unknown is the most terrifying.

He's like that weird fog.

Come with the fog, go with the fog, and leave no living mouth in between.

This kind of deterrent power is definitely not comparable to any master, and everyone retreats for fear of being affected.

The people around were still talking a lot, but now they were quiet, staring at the strange fog that filled the field with fear and curiosity, the sun had risen, but these fogs would not disperse at all.

Eventually, after about a minute, the fog had all cleared.

Everyone gasped and felt cold from head to foot.

There was a sound of inhalation all around. Because in that empty field, only three people were still standing.

A white-armored and silver-gun, bathed in the morning sun, leaning on the railing to listen to the wind and rain, a heroic female knight. Opposite her was a frightened Iron Horse holding a shield.

There was also a person standing opposite the Jin Ge Iron Horse.

A black cloak of covering, a black armor, a shield that looks corrupt but shimmers.

And around them, there were corpses everywhere, and none of the more than twenty elite players in the prosperous world was standing, and the ground was full of explosive equipment, and the green and white light flashed and pierced.

But no one dared to come forward and grab it, because the man lying on the ground is a living example.

There was a dead silence all around.......

The Ghost Knight didn't move, and the people around him didn't dare to take a breath.

More than 20 elite players in the prosperous world are gone in such a short time! They don't even dare to make a noise, what if Ghost Rider is upset and kills them together?

The most stressful thing is the Jin Ge Iron Horse in the field, he would rather die with everyone!

But everyone is dead, and he is the only one alive, which is obviously intentional by Ghost Knight!

Across from him, a knight in black armor and wearing a cloak of concealment added to his pressure.

"A master is a master, so powerful!"

"yes, he didn't speak, so scared I didn't dare to move......"

"Hold the grass, is this the legendary aura!"

"You know what, you can only put pressure on people if you don't speak."

“.........”

It's not that Gu Feng doesn't want to speak, it's just that he ....... I don't know what to say all of a sudden........

As soon as he entered the northern pass, he saw the scene of the big-breasted knight being besieged, and he almost crushed his teeth.

The anger rushed to his head from the soles of his feet, and there was a thought in his mind: these people have to die!

Rushing into the enemy camp from the rear where no one was looking, the novice frost traces and the novice frost threw them one by one.

The worse these guys die, the better!

After killing everyone, seeing that the big-breasted knight was safe, a lot of big stones fell in his heart.

It's just suddenly...... I don't know how to put this on........