Cold sweat dripped from Mo Shaojun's forehead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Supreme Treasure turned even pale.

Thanks.

Thankfully, there are too many players in the Terran outpost.

Thankfully, the crowd of Terrans held back the two of them.

If not.

Now.

There will be two more corpses lying on the ground.

The skill setting of "War" is destined not to appear on the battlefield myth of breaking 10,000 alone.

No matter how awesome the attributes are, even if you can make everyone's skill judgment fail, however, a level setting, even if it is a few dozen points of basic damage, as long as there are more people, it can still be lost in seconds.

Huang Quan's caution saved his life.

The crowded crowd saved the lives of Mo Shaojun and the Supreme Treasure.

They were lucky.

The thousands of corpses on the ground were unlucky.

This group of poor fellows, in their own right, proved the strength of the wise.

The price, very painful, 10% of the experience required for the current upgrade, plus a few pieces of equipment.

Each person exploded a few pieces, and these thousands of people were thousands of pieces of equipment.

In this blank space between the human race and the demon race, which is about three hundred meters long and no more than a few dozen meters wide, thousands of pieces of equipment are shining.

Those who are strong and often step on their equipment to occupy a place are timid.

Those who are athletic and like to snatch the fruits of other people's victories like hyenas are also timid.

Who would dare to step forward?

Does no one dare?

No!

Someone, rushed up.

The wealth is moving, the blue that represents the boutique, the bright gold that represents the epic, and even a legendary treasure that burns with flames, is so tempting, like a poppy, tempting people to take risks.

Of course.

It's just a risk, not a dead life.

Because.

These players who rushed forward were all wise men of both human and demon races.

Only the wise can stand against the wise.

With the same dominant attributes, they can greatly weaken the damage caused by intelligence skills, and if they are the kind of intelligence attributes, they can even withstand the concentration of more than ten or even dozens of skills.

And because of this.

In the face of this equipment all over the ground, the wise men could no longer be wise, and frantically rushed out of their respective camps and rushed towards the equipment on the ground.

"Wow ha, epic, I picked up an epic piece of equipment!"

"Nima, dare to rob me, die!"

"Just seconds, brother is not afraid, roar roar, there are still 30 seconds, and you can pick it up in another 30 seconds!"

"Ahhh

"Yours? Which eye saw that it was yours, sir, I stood up first, it was mine! ”

Like a group of hyenas who are extremely hungry, these thousands of wise men swarmed up and began to frantically grab the treasures on the ground, especially the legendary equipment, and they didn't know who the real belonged to, and there was a large group of wise men around them.

But.

Magic is still raging, but it is all fighting on its own, and it can no longer form a concentrated fire.

It was a spontaneous war.

There is no such thing as a unified command.

When you're in a hurry, just go with the flow.

At the beginning of the Great War, you can cast spells with your eyes closed.

But.

What now.

The wise men of the human race and the demon race, you have me, I have you, crowded in this isolation zone between the human and demon races, how can you talk about gathering fire?

It's messed up.

Looking at these wise men crowded together, the physical, powerful, and sensitive people, a cold light erupted in their eyes.

Without the fire, this group of wise men, what horror is there, but a herd of lambs to the slaughter!

Rush!

And so.

The battle, which had just been suspended for only a few tens of seconds, broke out again.

This time is different.

This time, the wise men on both sides were mostly crowded in the middle, and they could no longer launch a covering artillery attack.

The powerful one, the long knife, slashed horizontally and vertically, slashed on the wise man, just like slashing on the tofu block, and the damage caused was shocking.

The sensitive, not weak, although the attack power is not high, but, it is enough to break the defense of the wise, the attack speed is fast, plus the skill, cutting the wise is like chopping melons and vegetables.

As for the body, it is even more straightforward, and directly do his old job, stand on the equipment on the ground, and sit and wait for the protection time to end.

The scuffle began.

Those who have a fixed team are better to say, after a long time of running-in, there is already a little tacit understanding, even if it is a melee, try to gather together.

As for those improvised teams, when it comes to fighting at this point, what other teams are there, they are already fighting separately and fighting indiscriminately.

If you look down from mid-air, you can clearly see that the crowd that was originally crowded together is like an inflated balloon, spreading to all sides, spreading bigger and thinner.

Looking at this messy battlefield, Mo Shaojun, Supreme Treasure, and Little Bell smiled and rushed out.

Centaur in one?

Mo Shaojun canceled the mount in a low-key manner, for fear that he would be too flamboyant and attract the fire of the demon players.

Colorful spears?

The Supreme Treasure decisively hid the light of the artifact, holding a spear without brilliance, stabbing people when they saw them, killing people like hemp.

These two people, rushing in front, and the little bell obediently followed behind, adding blood, adding blood, as long as the energy value is restored, they will directly cast skills to add blood to Mo Shaojun and Supreme Treasure.

The three of them formed a small arrow formation, and in this chaotic battlefield, they went on a rampage.

On the other side.

The yellow spring that brushes the wild can't go down.

No wonder!

Killed too fast.

The refresh of these three-layer monsters can't keep up with the pace, and now, if you want to gather a wave of monsters, you need to wait for a long time, and the efficiency has been reduced.

Get back?

No!

A dark hole appeared in front of Huang Quan's eyes.

The entrance to the fourth floor of the General's Tomb has been detected.

"The first layer of physical strength, the second layer of strength, and the third layer of agility, this fourth time, it won't be the intelligence department, right?"

"Hmm, if it's really an intelligence department, you have to be careful, don't be too much to blame, accidentally get seconded!"

"Come on, go down and see!"

Take a step, and Huangquan will go down.

"Good brother, are you going to the fourth floor? Why don't you say a word to the slave family, I'll accompany you! ”

Like a plaster, Manju Sawa was put on again.

"Go aside, you're a demon, what are you doing with me, a human player, play by yourself!"

Still thinking about what happened just now, Huang Quan replied angrily.

"Babbling, angry? Good brother, people are joking with you, what kind of human demons, everyone is a player, the game! ”

Manzhu Sawa smiled, and his hands naturally wrapped around Huang Quan's arms again.

Your sister!

Sure enough, it's all mouths!

I really can't afford to turn my face with this little girl.

Besides, this little girl does not affect her brushing efficiency, and she can chat with herself, and it is not a hassle to take it with her.

And because of this.

Huang Quan's little face flicked, and he acquiesced to this Manzhu Sawa to continue to follow him.

Transmission!

The white light flashed, and Huang Quan went down to the fourth floor of the general's tomb.

The next second.

The white light flashed again, and Huang Quan returned to the third floor of the General's Tomb and grabbed Manzhu Shahua, who was about to teleport.

"Stop, don't go down!"