Chapter 287: Hunting

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A high damage figure instantly popped up from the top of Ye Feng's head, and the level ninety storm man had almost no time to react before dropping a quarter of his health.

"Enemy attack!"

A roar of anger came from within the lineup of the Heavenly Sword Club, no one expected this scene to happen, Ye Feng, as the supreme leader of the Shuiqing Plan, was actually robbed and killed on the way, and this assassin was also successful.

"Attack!"

Lu Sanqian reacted the fastest, and completed the triggering of the special skill in a short period of time, and a half-moon sword qi swung out, slashing at the ink-colored figure beside Ye Feng, and the group of players behind him also used their own means, countless attacks were launched, this was a group attack, if it was unilaterally endured, even a full-level barbarian might not be able to survive.

A top-level assassin at the full level, and has reached the professional level, this is a very terrible opponent, once killed, the resurrection time will be very long, so it can be regarded as the strength of the Yellow Springs Club weakened after the invisible, Lu Sanqian's eyes were bright, and when the sky was full of attacks and fell on that figure, the accident happened again.

That figure was like a cloud of smoke, slowly drifting in place, and those attacks lost their target and naturally disappeared, and all the attacks of the Heavenly Sword Club became a joke between breaths.

"What's going on......"

Xu Tu walked out of the crowd and silently guarded Ye Feng's side, he opened his mouth in astonishment, but saw Lu Sanqian, who was also dazed.

"It's okay, it's just a provocation, if a full-level assassin is not fighting head-on, it is indeed difficult to PK."

Ye Feng also regained his composure, he swallowed a few bottles of big blood jars, and began to arrange the lineup again, at this time, the official forum of Jingji was boiling again.

"Somebody posted the video."

Lu Sanqian's expression was solemn, he glanced at the forum, and saw that on the top of the forum was a screenshot of the scene where Ye Feng was assassinated, at this moment, the players in District 81, who were originally high-spirited, seemed to have been poured cold water, no one replied to this post, and no one cheered.

The Heavenly Sword Club was ambushed halfway, and the professional player Thunder Heavenly Sword Ye Feng was almost killed by one person, this result seemed to be difficult to accept.

New Sword Club, Qin Yi looked at the post on the top of the forum and was silent.

In his eyes, it didn't seem that this assassin was able to assassinate Ye Feng as it seemed, at least from the perspective of personal ability and operation, Ye Feng would not be so powerless.

"Another person with balance ability, the balance of power is condensed on the four fingers of the left hand, and the personal ability is on the threshold of the professional level."

Qin Yi gave his own judgment, and at the same time, Lu Sanqian, who was in the Heavenly Sword lineup, also received Qin Yi's news, and Lu Sanqian breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

A professional player is easy to deal with, and a balancer is not very tricky, after all, in the combat power of the entire eighty-first district, there are also some low-key balance ability holders, and the most feared thing is to meet a player with top personal ability and balance power, since Qin Yi has spoken, it seems that the assassin is not invincible.

"Forward!"

Ye Feng's calm command sounded appropriately, and the Heavenly Sword Club once again ran like a torrent of steel, nearly a hundred top players, like an unshakable torrent army, marched forward bravely, time was passing, this force crossed the windless mountain dungeon, and finally came to the mysterious dungeon before the game world reached dark.

The dark and dark land, with pieces of white bones scattered on this soil, is like a gathering place for the dead, and the smell of decay and vicissitudes is everywhere.

At this moment, there seems to be an angry flame burning on this dark soil, a trace of war intent is circulating in the air, no player is speaking, but a tragic aura is emerging from everyone's eyes, and on the competition forum, an official finally stood up and began to explain this battle in troubled times.

"All members of the Wang Zuo trade union have arrived, one hundred and thirty-five people."

The three-foot arrow has already arrived, as a big union that has been glorious for three eras, even if this club is lonely, but every player still reveals a little pride.

"The pit viper union has arrived, three hundred and fifty people."

"All members of the Yunshui Labor Union have arrived, with 200 auxiliary occupations and 50 attacking occupations."

"The revenge union has arrived, three."

With the arrival of the Heavenly Sword of the Dragon Head Club, there are leaders in each club who stepped forward to meet with Ye Feng, the strange thing is the revenge union, this union seems to be understaffed, there are three people in total, the captain is frivolous, that is, the wooden three-point, and two swordsman players, although there are few people, but no one present dares to underestimate them.

"When did the frivolity reach level 100......"

"And the two swordsmen behind him, they are also full-level swordsmen, I don't know if the level has reached the profession."

The players of various clubs were whispering, which seemed to make the frivolity even more arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to Ye Feng, just standing in place with the two teammates, presenting a three-talent formation, which seemed simple, but there was a feeling that could not be shaken.

The battle was about to begin, and Ye Feng didn't say much after meeting with the captain-level figures of the eighty-first district, his cold gaze swept over the dark soil, and he lightly clicked a button in the union options.

In an instant, a brilliant sword light rushed into the sky from a corner of the eighty-first district, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be shrouded by this sword light, and the silver-white light as snow fell on the inside of the mysterious copy, and then disappeared silently, as if nothing had happened.

"Hmmm......"

Ye Feng's expression was slightly surprised, but he quickly covered up the past, he waved his hand, and launched the order for a general attack, Shui Qing is a plan without a specific combat policy, chaos, maybe the first step to open up a new world.

"If no one wants to be a pioneer, then I'll open the way."

A low sound sounded like a bell was ringing, and one of the players in the Wang Zuo Guild stepped forward, his nine-foot arrow's eyes twinkling like stars, he bent his bow and arrow, and a bright feathered arrow like a meteor broke through the air and rushed into the mysterious dungeon.

"Kill!"

With this shocking feathered arrow, and with a roar of anger that pierced the sky, all the guild players moved, but before them, someone was more swift.

That's the ordinary passer-by of the 81st arrondissement.

"Captain, what are we doing!"

In the New Sword Club, Liu Xusheng was high-spirited, and he rushed to Qin Yi's side, but saw an unfathomable smile on the corner of Qin Yi's mouth.

"Wait."

"Wait? What are you waiting for? ”

"When all the forces come out, we will be the last finale."