As Kuroko sucked me in, I also saw a magician emerge from invisibility.

This is a male magician with a weird yin and yang atmosphere, with a magic hat on his head, and his skin is white without any blood, I don't know how this person chose such a skin when establishing a character, looking like a vampire, and there is a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he has been planning this moment for a long time.

Seeing that I was inhaled, he also turned on the Big Dipper, which is the rhythm of life and death control for me.

The magician laughed and looked at me, as if to tell me, I'm going to eat your piece of meat. At the same time, behind the magician came a big man with a double hammer, called Blue Moon, War Maniac, who saw that it was Blue Moon, completely desperate, it was strange that these two people didn't cooperate to make me a meat pie.

I saw that the blue moon and the war madness came behind the little white face, and actually raised the hammer, could it?

Before I could figure out why, two big hammers directly opened the bow left and right and smashed into the head of the little white face, the little white face didn't react at all, and was immediately knocked to the ground.

The little white face was knocked unconscious to the ground before he knew what the situation was, and then the blue moon and the war maniac combined the two hammers in their hands into one and threw them into the air, accompanied by lightning and thunder, several lightning bolts slashed from the hammer, and the hammer with lightning and thunder smashed directly into the body of the little white face, this move is the hammer's fifty-level big move, Li Yuanba's anger!

How could the little magician withstand this kind of attack and fall to the ground directly, I don't know why this blue moon and war maniac want to save me, but at this moment I found that the blue moon and war maniac looked at me differently, very entangled, this expression can give me the understanding that - I saved the wrong person......

I saw that the war maniac ran towards me with a hammer, his eyes were full of complexity, at this time I had released control, but the amount of blood bottomed out, so I naturally ran away, it seems that I really saved the wrong person, or that guy didn't notice me at all, and another possibility is that he himself has a grudge against that little white face, anyway, it doesn't matter if there are various reasons now, the important thing is that I have to escape from here now.

I only have a trace of blood left, but how can that heavy hammer outrun me? It's just that I don't dare to go around the crowd, or I don't want to get rid of him easily.

Suddenly I found that although he couldn't catch up with me, but running like this would sooner or later attract more attention and hatred, seeing that the blue moon and the battle mania were out of order, I decided to adopt the tactics of remnant blood counter-killing.

At this time, I deliberately slowed down, the goods saw that they were about to catch up with me, I was excited, I looked at the distance was almost there, and immediately returned to the carbine, how could the blue moon and the war madness reflect it? Not to mention reflecting, I never thought I would have such a trick. Even though I've turned around with my sword and is still running, I can't be blamed.

A punch slash directly adsorbed it on my blade, at this time I can't give him any chance to open any skills, directly pick him up and fly, and then use the dragon trick, this thing is really cumbersome with two big hammers on his back, resulting in my flying height is limited, the speed of the landing is faster than expected, see my dragon trick has not rushed out of this person has landed on the ground, fortunately this thing reflects the strange slow, still by my dragon trick to fly.

There is no golden bell jar, no iron cloth shirt, you are always an iron hammer, and you can't carry the blade of my lightsaber, seeing that he was knocked away by the dragon jue, I also immediately opened the five swords to one trick, at this time I must not save skills, after all, I only have one blow of blood left, in case of a backhand move, I am afraid the game will be over, not to mention that I see that the hammer's skills are extremely violent, and I don't want to pick him up.

As my five greatswords fell, the hammer was officially retired from the dungeon.

Good guy, this time I have to meditate and take a break, the profession of magician is too annoying, not only can I control more but also be invisible, this stealth I really can't prevent it, I can only detect it by listening to the footsteps and watching the ground vibration underground, but is it really so easy to detect? This magician is not a hammer, he wears cloth armor, which is very light, and he can't detect it at all.

I hope no one will bother me this time, I knocked a bottle of blood medicine and meditated up from a corner,

The war in the middle area continues, and the number of people is also decreasing, from 789 people when they came in to 270 people now, almost one-third of the previous one, it can be seen that the battle situation is tragic, as far as my first combat strength is still lingering here to meditate and rest, I want to come to this group of demons to dance in the venue is really not a joke, the person who can stand out must not be as simple as an ordinary master, high combat effectiveness is just a hardware condition here, but it is not a determining factor, it can determine whether you can stand out and your IQ, EQ.

Only by knowing that you can survive in this venue, and a reckless person like Guan Yu must have lost the right to compete early.

The game entered the white heat, everyone understood how to win in this kind of venue, so they began to retain their strength, and there were fewer and fewer people in the middle, until there were also people next to me who came to meditate and rest, and I knew that this was the time for me to play.

As the saying goes, the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and disturbs, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I chase. At this time, when I saw people meditating on the side, I naturally couldn't be soft-hearted.

A swordsman with remnant blood, isn't it? Isn't it the same profession as me? Isn't it called Blue Moon Celestial Little Mushroom?

My dragon golden boots slammed into the ground, and a wisp of friction dust drifted out of the air next to the golden boots, and as the dirt under my feet was swept away by me, the air seemed to be running yet, and I had already rushed out.

Watch me slash! I'll give you little mushrooms, I'll let you little mushrooms!

The little mushroom that was already bloody was picked up by me in an instant, and then withdrew from the venue.

I also took this opportunity to sweep away the remnants of the blood that was meditating on the sidelines one by one.

Didn't you kill me?

Hey.

Some of them are so bad that even I can end their lives with an X-Storm, and looking at my not too fast or slow storm, they can only say despair.

My pace is getting faster and faster, and there are fewer and fewer people in the dungeon.

In a row, he went around the dungeon and killed more than 30 people who were meditating with blood.

Of course, there is no need to be merciful in this dungeon, everyone is an opponent, there are no teammates, and everyone understands, although I killed a few Supremes, I don't think they should blame me.

Seeing that there were still 47 people left in the dungeon, they must all be grass-tolerant people, and slowly moved to the middle area, and sure enough, the ones who were still fighting were either some big meat or some nimble martial artists.

Seeing that they are fighting so lively, I should also be in a tie.

Five swords in one!

Five great swords appeared from behind me, and because they carried light, they immediately attracted their attention.

Now that you've been discovered, there's nothing you can do, so let's see how you die.

The big swords fell one after another, and some dexterous martial artists rolled sideways to dodge, but those axe hands and hammers were not so lucky, and they ate up my set of damage, and with the occasional appearance of critical hits, those grass-tolerant people were also solved by me.

It's just that on the way to my big sword, I was suddenly attacked behind me by a martial arts shinobi, and an over-the-shoulder fall me, good guy, it's really TM black.

I immediately rolled on my side, not letting him continue to attack me, but this martial artist didn't have the slightest intention of letting me go, and chased after me, his agility far surpassed mine, I naturally couldn't outrun him, and soon, he directly hit an uppercut from behind.

I was knocked away in an instant, and my heart sank at once, because I had seen the martial artists played by Dawn, and I knew that the next step would definitely be the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending (the Phantom Combo Attack has eighteen attacks).

Sure enough, as I expected, the boxer immediately opened the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and directly beat me to vomit blood, but fortunately, he didn't have time to open the martial arts mysteries when time was pressing, and just hit me with one-third of my blood.

After the eighteen palms of the dragon descended and made a move, I threw myself directly on the ground in front of me, and then immediately turned around and forced it back with an X storm, grandma's, I hurriedly stood up and watched my cold light fall on the blade!

The martial artist who was forced back by me was immediately knocked away by my cold light falling blade, and then my Skywalker plunged directly into the ground, and he was greeted by a terrifying dragon ascending technique.

At the same time that "Boom" was knocked away, it was directly killed by me in seconds, and it was a critical hit, directly hitting 48,000 damage.

Just when I was complacent, two more boxer professions came by my side, an assassin and a trapper.

Good guy, I was a martial artist just now, and now I am an assassin and a trap master, and the three major professions of boxer, and I have been encountered one after another, I am afraid that this battle will teach me a lesson.