He Xiaoming was killing the priest, Zhang Yi's words just now made him always vigilant, he knew that in terms of the grudge of the Silver Black Hidden Clan, the target must be himself. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Because it is estimated that the Silver Black Yin Clan also knows that after Zhang Yi joins everyone again with melee combat, it is extremely dangerous.

Based on his judgment of the Silver Black Hidden Clan, it is unlikely that he will go to the crowd and choose a target to kill, so the first target must be himself, and he has already prepared for this.

The appearance of Brother Tiger has disrupted their battle, and now the Silver Black Hidden Clan is invisible again, and he is very likely to be targeted.

Among the people in Thor's studio, there is no skill that can save his life, and Yige is dead, even if the skill of not dying has been used to protect Shui Miao, it is in cooling.

And Kanazawa's sharing of damage has long entered that long period of cooling, and he can't use it again in a short period of time, so it can be said that he can only rely on himself now, he has a little bitterness in his heart, and there is a feeling that it will be impossible to escape again.

But what is more bitter than He Xiaoming is Brother Hu, since Zhang Yi was liberated, Brother Hu only knew what real despair was, and also let him know the true gameplay of the warrior, watching the melee die one after another.

He even scolded in his heart, who TM said that a hundred people would definitely be able to kill a dozen people, a bloody lesson, he secretly swore in his heart that he would never look for these seemingly small teams in the future.

Now that he has figured it out, the team can survive on the battlefield with few people, and there must be something outstanding, and this time he recognized it in his heart.

"This time it's Brother Tiger's planting, and we'll see you again in the future." Brother Hu said with a calm face, as if the person who spoke so viciously before was not him at all, but another person.

Zhang Yi didn't speak, but directly took away Brother Hu with a sword, although there are no players in the team who have died now, he knows that this is only temporary, because he also guessed that with the urine sex of the silver black hermit, he must have gone to find He Xiaoming.

"I've handed them over to you." After Zhang Yi killed Brother Hu, he said hurriedly.

The rest of the players are not afraid at all, after solving Brother Hu, Zhang Yi, who is still worried about the silver and black hermit, does not hesitate, and immediately runs towards He Xiaoming as soon as his body moves.

He Xiaoming carefully dodged the player's skills, he was not afraid of one or two damage skills at all, what he was afraid of was control, not to mention that there was a killer on his side, after he killed the priest, he gradually stopped attacking, dodging the time of the attack, and carefully and vigilantly observing the surroundings.

"Brother Ming, I'm here."

He Xiaoming heard Zhang Yi's voice, his expression moved and he immediately cast a spell, he didn't find the figure of the Silver Black Yin Clan, nor did he attack the opponent.

Bursts of lightning scattered in all directions, this was a thundercloud storm, a thundercloud storm that he had cast as a target under his feet, and he was only doing this to protect himself.

At the moment when the thundercloud storm appeared, the lightning directly enveloped He Xiaoming, and he could see the players who were about to attack again in the distance, they didn't have the skills to hit this mage before, but now they were directly enveloped by the skills.

At the same time that these players were stunned, a figure suddenly appeared in the area covered by the thundercloud storm. Silver Black Hermit.

He Xiaoming saw the monster that appeared, his face was happy, he didn't know where this silver black hermit was before, and the thundercloud storm was cast just because it was cooled down, and it was originally intended to be placed around, so that he had some time to kick, but he didn't expect to blow up this killer directly.

Now that he had discovered the Silver Black Hidden Clan, he did not hesitate to immediately cast a Thunder Yuan Ball and hit the monster's body, and a damage flashed above the White Silver Black Hidden Clan's body.

"Pretty." Zhang Yi, who was coming, shouted excitedly, the silver black hermit that appeared was greatly reduced, and it could be regarded as relieving some of He Xiaoming's crises.

Another thunderbolt technique was shot, but after this spell was shot, a look of surprise flashed in He Xiaoming's eyes, he felt that his casting speed and condensing power had increased, this was a feeling, it was with this feeling, he comprehended a lot of things, and his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about what this change brought to him was.

The Silver Black Hidden Clan looked at himself and revealed, and he no longer walked closer, but raised his speed, and came towards He Xiaoming quickly, but suddenly his body seemed to stiffen, and his footsteps immediately stopped.

"This should be it." He Xiaoming looked at the paralyzed Silver Black Hidden Clan, and immediately had some realization in his mind, and glanced at himself standing in the thundercloud storm, feeling the lightning scattered in all directions.

When he entered the spell casting again, there was a feeling of being at home, and it was this feeling that made his spell casting more powerful and his spell damage more violent.

"There aren't many lives." He Xiaoming's eyes lit up, looking at the life on the head of the Silver Black Yin Clan, and he felt that he could kill him with a few more skills.

At this moment, the player in the distance stopped for a moment, and someone immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"No, this is his own skill, attack, fast attack."

As if awakened, the players immediately attacked again, the light of their skills shining again, and the arrows fired by the archers descended high in the sky again.

"Thunderbolt." He Xiaoming glanced at these attacks, which had already covered the area where he was standing, and there was no way but to quickly leave the range of the thundercloud storm.

"Fatty, go pick something up." He Xiaoming's body was like electricity, and his voice was fluttering in the wind.

"Understood." Zhang Yi looked at the life of the Silver Black Hermit, and then watched the player attack in the distance, knowing that the Silver Black Hermit would die.

The player's attack in the distance fell, and the life of the Silver Black Hermit was empty in an instant, Zhang Yi galloped a few steps, picked up the violent things of the Silver Black Hermit, put it directly into the backpack without looking at it, turned around and ran, and joined He Xiaoming.

At this time, Brother Tiger, who had just been resurrected in Central City, was still scolding and saying that he would definitely not be able to do this in front of his opponent, because this would only show his incompetence, but Brother Tiger, who came back from death, could no longer control it, and all unpleasant words popped out of his mouth.

"Brother Tiger... Brother Tiger... The player on the side pulled Brother Hu and said.

"TMD, bastard bastard......"

This player can't pull it, and enters the state of scolding Brother Tiger, if the classic national scolding is like a cannon, it comes out of Brother Tiger's mouth without stagnation, but the player next to him continues to pull, and finally makes Brother Tiger no longer scold.

To make the others extremely helpless, they were originally going to tell Brother Tiger an important news.

"Hurry up and help." The player who was tugging at Tiger Brother said to the others.