A large number of gold-armored people quietly came out of the fork in the road, slashing and chopping, and the guys who ran in front were all guys with heavy weapons, carrying big copper hammers and big horse lances rumbling over and sweeping the chaos, and in an instant, the crispy skin in the back row was swept all over the sky, and the team led by the Big Dipper was more elite, and at this time it was still trying to maintain the formation, and all kinds of buffs were added to resist, waiting for players from other directions to free up their hands to support.

But this time, the whole regiment was attacked by the enemy, and the main battle capital personnel in the front were also overwhelmed, and the Big Dipper hurriedly called the Xishanju team behind the palace to come to support:

"What about you people in the West Mountain! Come over here and meet! ”

"We've been attacked too! The situation is critical, I don't know where so many golden armor people came from! ”

"Grass! Could it be that these gold-armored people really have IQs? "The Big Dipper is almost going to call the police, and the Golden Armor will lurk and attack, and if it doesn't move, it's a thunderous blow, this is!

The players around are in a mess, but the elite is the elite after all, and most of them are from the same guild, the tacit understanding and combat quality are relatively high, changing the formation in the shouting of the Big Dipper, shrinking the front, the meat shield is in front, throwing darts from a distance, shooting bows and arrows, and temporarily stabilizing the position.

But when a neat row of cold-faced gold-armored swordsmen appeared, and the shot was a sword that covered the sky and the sun, endlessly, pushing the traceless sword intent to the extreme, the Taibai players in the Big Dipper team saw this scene of collective high and tide, and they were so dizzy that they almost chanted the secret mantra of this sword move:

The wind and rain blow the snow, the cold blade and the cold light scatter the sword soul,

The pure heart and the mirror reflect the spirit. The shape is divided into yin and yang, and the gods are empty.

External energy storage and veins are strong. Walking with the sword is in the middle.

The hook and hanging point pick is free, and the stabbing is endless.

"Oh my god! At this time, our Taibai sword walks on the mountains and rivers, the town faction is peerless, everyone disperse! ”

"Flash flash flash! You can't resist it! ”

This row of Tai Bai armor people are like ghosts, and the swords in the sky are flying, like humanoid lawnmowers, and the meat shield in front of them has not yet reacted to the brush and fell, and the swordsmen quickly rushed into the center of the team and wreaked havoc. This time, the players couldn't bear it anymore, their fighting spirit collapsed, and when they saw the fork in the road next to them, they drilled, and the Big Dipper roared again and again, to no avail:

"Hurry up and go up! Don't let them rush over! ”

"Fat Superman, you also go up, don't be afraid! …… What the is dripping! ”

There is a way that the building is about to fall, it is difficult to support alone, the Big Dipper wants to fight to the end but no one accompanies him, the players flee in front, and the golden armor people chase behind, and it doesn't take long for this area to be empty. Leaving only one piece of equipment that the player has plummeted in.

Fang Chuanxin had already fled in the chaos, and Song Changqing, who had opened the way in front, made it clear that he wanted to trap the people of the Han Soul to death. The situation there may be even worse, the Xishanju Legion behind has also been attacked, and it is also difficult to protect itself, and the front and back can't go, so they can only run to both sides, but the team on the left side has already finished playing, maybe the golden armor people over there will come to the middle road, only the right side has not heard the movement, so let's run to the right road for the time being!

Fang Chuanxin drilled left and right, ran for about a few hundred meters, after running out, he was not ready to join the people on the right, because the left and middle roads were ambushed by the golden armor people, and almost all of them were wiped out, such a big loss, in public and private, whether it was for the reputation of the Han Soul Guild or for personal reputation, Beidouxing would definitely shirk the responsibility and put the name of the culprit on the head of the "informant brother", and the connector Song Changqing could not get rid of the suspicion, and his own liaison must also be to blame, It's not surprising that they've been labeled as spies.

Fang Chuanxin didn't dare to get too close to the right side, he didn't know if he would throw himself into the net, and after thinking about it, Crow Thirteen and Night Walk followed the villain boss Tang Jian, and it was better to find Li Bai and others if they joined them, but it was better to go to Li Bai and the others in this mountain labyrinth, but in this mountain labyrinth, it was not easy to know the coordinates, and only knew that the deeper part of the maze of Li Bai and others was about in front of his left.

Fang Chuanxin contacted Li Bai while walking cautiously in the labyrinth, as long as he was not beaten by a large group of golden armor people or encountered a big boss, with his blood volume and thickness he could resist for a while, he first blew the "Qingfeng" flute to himself, walked fast, and kept his inner breath full, so that he could chase the wind and escape at any time.

From time to time on the road, he encountered Han Soul players who fled for their lives, Fang Chuanxin avoided from afar, but was scolded by people for not being righteous, Fang Chuanxin was speechless, and he didn't fall into the well, and it was already my god someone's conscience found it.

It seems that there is a shouting sound in the distance ahead, and sharp shouts erupt from time to time, it sounds like there are a lot of people, Fang Chuanxin looks left and right, at this time, he will not go to join in the fight of one or two people, but the large-scale battle is worth noting, Fang Chuanxin hesitated for a while, and touched it in that direction with his long sword.

The closer he got to the intersection, the louder the noise came, Fang Chuanxin didn't go directly, took a detour, bypassed the fork in the road next to him, looked around, climbed to the high stone wall with the claws of the Flying God, and then crawled forward, gradually, he heard the shouts and screams below intertwined.

Players are beaten at most muffled snort, scolding a few words, rarely crying and shouting, and only when the NPC is cut to the point will there be a sincere and miserable scream, and the golden armor is a puppet, and they will not say a word if they are killed, these voices indicate that there must be a sect NPC performing the task below.

Maybe you've caught up with a sect that is on a mission.

Fang Chuanxin carefully poked his head out and looked down, there was a relatively wide passage below, and there were two groups of people who were fighting happily in the middle, one group was a golden armor man who looked like a Taoist, and the other side was a miscellaneous army, swords, swords, fists, various weapons, long shirts, short armor, Taoist robes, and various clothes, and behind them were a group of players, Fang Chuanxin swept roughly, some of them were old acquaintances: Li Bai, I knew a little about the flowers in the dream, Tang Zhenzhen, I saw Yang and others, and the other part didn't know, not members of the Treasure Pioneer Group, It should be a quest player of other sects.

Unexpectedly, after the various sects entered the door, they set off from different directions, and in the second half, they actually got together, and it was about the first half of the journey that caused a lot of losses, so they got together to support each other.

The battle in the center of the passage is very fierce, those Taoist Jinjia people are very powerful, the one who takes the lead is called Fuyaozi, the one on the left is called You Xuande, and the one on the right is Zhang Ruofeng, these three Taoist Jinjia people take the lead, with a group of famous and surnamed Jinjia people, they can fight with the boss-level NPCs of various sects, and the pressure of the players on both sides is naturally not small, and it is no wonder that no one replied to the dozen or so text messages sent by Li Bai and others just now, presumably it is a fierce battle, and they may not have heard it, they didn't see it, and they didn't have time.

Seeing that the battle situation below was in a stalemate stage, Fang Chuan was in a hurry with confidence, he was here, will the Han Soul Alliance behind him be far away? Although the two roads on their left and center were almost completely wiped out, there seemed to be nothing wrong with the right side, and there were still more than 100 people left who were like wolves and tigers, and Li Bai and they were only more than 30 people.

There are friends and girlfriends below, Fang Chuanxin can't just take care of himself, he immediately jumped down to help, although such a large-scale boss battle, it seems insignificant to be alone, but he must also do his best.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Fang Chuanxin returned to his original appearance, jumped down the stone steps, and rushed towards the front: "Everyone, hold on, the sun is mighty!" ”

“…… Immortals believe in you, how did you come! Hua Luozhi was the first to find him in the dream of retreating and healing: "Hurry up, Lao Tzu is about to be killed!" ”

Many people glanced over, but Fang Chuanxin didn't say anything, and rushed into the crowd with an eagle gun.

"The gods believe you're here?"

"Brother Xin is here!"

A group of people greeted, Fang Chuanxin responded in his mouth, watched left and right, and suddenly a little cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon, and a shot was pointed at a certain player who greeted him, and in the stunned eyes of the man, Yunlong's five companies were only half-shot, and he was stabbed to death.

"Day!"

“…… Wow, what are you crazy for the gods! The sudden change made everyone look stupid, and for a while the players were stunned, and they took three steps back, for fear that this guy would go crazy and stab himself to death.

", why are you killing him!"

Lin Qingya took a step forward, staring at Fang Chuanxin with a cold gaze, the immortal believed that it was his "little brother" who killed him, and as a senior brother of the sect, he must ask for an explanation.

Fang Chuanxin collected the gun and snorted coldly: "This person is a traitor, and my whereabouts have been betrayed by him." ”

“…… Really? ”

"Really!" Fang Chuanxin saw that his face was still very bad, but he didn't have time to explain too much, he couldn't explain a sentence or two, and instead reminded him: "Everyone work hard, the Han Soul Alliance is coming soon!" ”

"How do you know?"

"They chased me!"

"Which way are you coming from? Why didn't the people we arranged behind us see you? Li Bai retreated to recover after rotating with others, and hurriedly asked when he heard the words.

"Hey, did you arrange someone? I crawled from the side......"

As he spoke, the player who had arranged to check the enemy's situation rushed in and shouted, "Oh no! A large group of players came running from us towards us! Friend or foe unknown! ”

“…… Which gang is it? ”

"The leader is Crispy Sweetheart Cake and Linjiang Yihu Fresh, and there are a few other gangs!"

The front road can't be opened, and the enemy on the back road comes up again, and everyone has an expression of death on their faces, and then another player who has arranged to check the enemy situation in the back rushes over: "New situation! Those people were chased by the Golden Armor Man! ”

"Uh...... In such a situation, is it possible for us players to unite first? ”

"Then you have to call the eloquent people to convince them."

Everyone looked at Fang Chuanxin together, and Fang Chuanxin's face changed greatly, are you guys a god to me?

After all, a game is a game.,Hanging up once isn't really hanging up.,Drill out from the resurrection point and be a living hero.,How can the threat of dying once be eliminated from the deep hatred that was formed before? Fang Chuanxin knew that if he came forward to make peace, it would only add fuel to the fire and immediately intensify the contradictions.

"No way, you can choose someone else!" Fang Chuanxin hurriedly slapped a scarf for himself: "And remember, if you don't want to fight, don't mention my name when you talk later, if they ask about me, you will say that I have hung up!" ”

"......" (To be continued.) )