Chapter Ninety-Six: The Old Man of the Soul Snatcher

Cheng Yibo clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Everyone hurry up and clean up the falls on the ground, replenish the state, and enter the cottage in five minutes!" ”

"Got it, the boss is really long-winded!"

"We can save it, so don't stand here and get in the way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's it, I thought that if I named Shuai Guo, I was really a handsome guy, a handsome guy is used to attract eyes, and Shuai Guo is used to cook rice."

“。。。。。” Cheng Yibo

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On the side, Li Ji squatted on the ground without any image, holding his cheeks and admiring the laughter and play of the beauties in the team in a relaxed posture.

There are a lot of beauties in the team, there are queen departments, pure departments, royal sister departments, cute departments, etc., it can be said that the most precious thing in the whole team is these beauties, with these beauties, no matter how powerful the master is, he has to automatically run over to offer courtesy, otherwise why say that heroes since ancient times are sad to pass the beauty pass!

After Cheng Yibo was disliked by his teammates, he ran to Li Ji and sat down.

Hey, the guy who spoiled the scenery, forget it, who called someone the president, Li Ji casually handed the killing move of the one-word electric sword to Cheng Yibo, "Oh, here you go, it fell just now." ”

"Don't give it to me, you beat the Merry Scholar, we haven't shot the whole time, and if you drop it, you will break the rules, you better put it away." Cheng Yibo didn't read it and threw the book back to Li Ji.

"Well, won't you take a look?" Li Ji raised his eyebrows, laughed evilly twice, and shook the book twice in front of Cheng Yibo's eyes, "You really don't want to read it?" ”

"What the hell, mysterious." Cheng Yibo muttered two sentences dissatisfied, then snatched the book and opened it, "Ah! The ghost screamed, and then said, "Sell it to me!" How much is it, open a price! ”

The tone is called a firm!

This attitude changes so fast!

It's a pity that Li Ji immediately snatched the books back, put them in the storage bag, stood up, clapped his palms, turned around and walked towards the cottage, laughing and said, "You didn't want it to be gone now, I'll keep it for my brother." ”

Looking at Li Ji's distant figure, Cheng Yibo was so angry that he slapped his right hand with his left hand, "Bastard!" Call you a cheap hand! Tell you to stick to your principles, tell you to pretend to be 13, now it's okay. ”

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Five minutes later, forty-nine people entered the cottage in unison.

The next thing to face is the three bosses Soul Reaver.

Under normal circumstances, there is no chance to kill the Merry Scholar at the gate of the cottage, because the Merry Scholar's Liuyun Step is a mid-grade Yellow Order, and the level is not low, and when there is still one-third of the blood, he will escape into the cottage to join the old man of the Soul Snatcher, and with the help of the old man of the Soul Snatcher, the blood volume will be returned.

On the last trip, Cheng Yibo's team sacrificed eight people at the gate of the cottage to beat the merry scholar to blood, and then entered the cottage, in a team of only forty-two people, more than half of the pills were consumed, and in the face of the joint attack of the two leaders, he had no choice but to return with hatred.

Now there are fewer merry scholars, only one soul-snatching old man left, and the strength of the team is well preserved, only one unlucky guy hangs up because the treatment does not keep up in time, and the pill is only consumed by one-third, in such a state, the chance of breaking through the robber cottage is extremely high.

Majestic, high-spirited, the team stepped through the gate of the village and went straight to the inside.

Entering the cottage, in front of the door is a wide martial arts training ground, on both sides of the martial arts training ground are houses made of trees, and after the martial arts training ground is the meeting hall, also called the Juyi Hall.

The old man of the soul snatcher stood on the martial arts training ground, in front of him were more than thirty bandits, of which the bandit squad leader and the bandit leader accounted for one-third, and on the other side were the robbers who had just escaped from defeat, these bandits were few in number, there were seventeen, and the bandit squad leader and the bandit leader combined were only four.

"Is there another young man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead?"

"Looks like my old bones still can't go into the grave."

The voice was hoarse and weak, but with the gloomy and terrifying kind of crawling out of the pile of the dead, the old man of the soul snatcher was shrouded in a large gray-black robe, and only saw a pair of blood-red eyes that were not human-shaped, and he could see that the other party did not like the warm noon sun, without too much nonsense, his body turned slightly, facing the seventeen robbers who fled back, "You useless things, since you lost, what is the use of coming back!" ”

"Go, my little darling!" The cuff of the old man's right hand was opened, and a small puff of blood-colored six-winged flying mosquitoes slammed towards the group of defeated robbers like a beast out of the cage, and at the same time, the old man of the soul snatcher rang the soul bell in his left hand.

"Suzu! Bell! Bell! ——”

Under the interference of the dementor bell, the defeated and fleeing robbers were like drunk, their hands and feet were slow, their movements were slow, and they had no ability to resist in the face of the six-winged floaters, and one by one they turned into shriveled corpses and fell to the ground, while the six-winged floaters that were full of blood were red and bright, much larger, and looked like they had an evil smell.

"! Don't look at it, hurry up! Are you still waiting for people to do enough work before you start fighting? Li Ji scolded.

If you don't scold, you can't do it, these six-winged flying mosquitoes are completely different from the combat effectiveness after sucking blood, and now these people are standing here just watching, and many people will die when they wait.

didn't care about the overstepping, Li Ji commanded loudly: "Those who have fire-based spells are thrown on the head of the six-winged flying mosquito, and the others hurry up to kill them, don't let that old man ramble, he's just bluffing us, don't let him be deceived." ”

Cheng Yibo immediately reacted, "Listen to Brother Wuwu, follow me in close combat, hack this old ghost to death for me, bury him back in the grave, and let him die completely!" ”

After speaking, he took the knife and put it on, and there was no ambiguity at all.

The other teammates were already familiar with his style, and after Cheng Yibo gave the order, the whole team was like a moving war machine, plus auxiliary spells and auxiliary spells, and fire spells attacked the six-winged flying mosquitoes, one by one fireballs and fire charms were thrown into the six-winged flying mosquito pile, and the melee players also picked up their big swords and spears and charged forward.

The battle has officially begun!

Cheng Yibo divided most of the people to attack the robbers who were protecting the old man of the soul, and the rest of the people bypassed the robbers and killed the old man of the soul snatcher directly.

"You stupid guys, let you give me the last of your strength!"

"Arise, my servant!"

- "Necrophylaxis! ”

The corpse robbers who had been sucked up by the six-winged floaters staggered to their feet, holding their weapons in their hands, but unfortunately their eyes were dull and their movements were slow.

The old man shook his head, "Alas, it still doesn't work! The soul bell in his left hand was put away and replaced with a spirit flag, "The soul is back!" ”

A trace of black gas suddenly appeared in the void, and the black gas automatically wrapped around the corpse robbers, and when the black gas disappeared, a murderous red light began to appear in the eyes of the corpse robbers.

The old man frowned slightly, "Well, there's no way, it's just okay like this." With his left hand, he pointed at the enemies in front of him and said, "Kill them for me!" ”

"Whew! Oh! Oh! ——”

Seventeen corpse robbers moved quickly, and quickly rushed forward to intercept the advance of Cheng Yibo and the others, all the enemies were blocked, and the old man of the soul snatcher also relaxed and began to cast spells slowly.

On the other side, Li Ji summoned three Yin Demon Servants, and with the power of the Yin Demon Servants, he continued to kill the Six-winged Flying Mosquitoes with the Yin Phosphorus Demon Fire and the Serial Demon Fire, and with the assistance of Li Ji and other players, these Six-winged Flying Mosquitoes were swept away after only biting two or three people.

No wonder Li Ji is so nervous, it's really terrible for the six-winged floaters, the attacks of the six-winged floaters ignore defenses, and once they bite the target, they can quickly make up for their own blood loss by sucking blood, in addition, the more the six-winged floaters suck blood, their own attributes will be greatly improved, and they can be called stronger and stronger in the war.

Fortunately, there are not many six-winged floaters, and this soul-snatching old man is too vicious, and he even used his own subordinates to temporarily improve the attributes of the six-winged floaters.

After killing the six-winged floaters, the Taoist priest and the monk were able to draw their hands to support the warrior players in front of them, and the battle began to enter the stalemate stage.

Li Ji tentatively threw a Yin Phosphorus Demon Fire at the Soul Snatcher Old Man, the dark black magic fireball was blocked by a dripping and rotating shield, the Soul Snatcher Old Man was unscathed, but it can't be described as unscathed, at least Li Ji's Yin Phosphorus Demon Fire shook the shield, looking at the light of the shield, Li Ji believed that as long as he came about eight more times, he could break this shield.

On the scene, the old man's spells were cast one after another, poisonous cloud technique, soul control technique, and magic sound, but in front of players who had experience in dealing with it, the old man's spell could only bring a little obstacle to everyone, and it did not affect the change of the battle situation at all.

"No, how could I die?"

"No!"

The old man was stabbed to death by Cheng Yibo in the end.