"Hehe, it's no problem to help you, but I also have to follow the rules, you can pay whatever you want."

"And a fee? I can't really see it. Yang Cheng glanced at him with a strange expression, and said disdainfully: "With your appearance, a silver coin means something." ”

In fact, although Yang Cheng said it beautifully before, but in the face of the five mages of Haoran Fighting Qi alone, although there is no problem in self-preservation, it seems impossible to protect the wonderful hand and return to the autumn, so she can only let her hang. So he naturally wanted the help of the Merry Young Master, but even so, he was unwilling to accept the robbery while the fire was hot.

It's really poor.

The merry young master's eyelids twitched when he heard this: "Are you a duck?" Forget it, anyway, Ben Shao is also idle and panicked, and the activities are good. ”

As he spoke, he didn't know where he found a black cloth and covered his face, looking like a thief.

The merry young master's face-covering behavior made both sides a little speechless, isn't this covering his ears and stealing the bell? But at this time, no one would care, Haoran Zhengqi and the others had already set up a battle stand, and even began to chant magic.

"Give you one last chance, hand over the six-leaf calamus to me, and that's all for the past."

Haoran still wants to fight for Yang Cheng to take the initiative to hand over the six-leaf calamus, after all, even if he kills someone, he may not be able to get out of it, this is just a strategy.

Yang Cheng smiled, then raised his hand and shot an arrow, this is his answer.

"Up!"

Now, there is really no need to talk nonsense, Haoran waved his hand, and the eyelashes and others immediately launched magic, and fireballs, thunderbolts, and wind blades rushed over with a roar.

"Leave this uncle to me."

The Merry Young Master drew the sword in his waist and ran towards Haoran first.

"Uncle?" Haoran was angry, and a few black lines welled up on his forehead, and he looked at the merry young master with eyes as if he wanted to eat people. "Boy, you have to come here to find death, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"That's a lot of."

The merry young master jumped all the way, looking like a little monkey. However, it was this chaotic jump that dodged all the attacks of Hao Ran Zhengqi and the other mage, and made the two of them feel that they couldn't aim at him.

"It's kind of famous."

Although Haoran said it lightly, he was really shocked in his heart. The little ghost in front of him had a relaxed look, looking so confident, although he didn't make a move, but the momentum that emanated from this kid made him feel inexplicable pressure, which was incredible.

In fact, this is not something unimaginable, when a master is PK, his demeanor and demeanor are different from ordinary people, which is a temperament naturally formed after countless battles and countless victories.

At this time, the merry young master didn't deliberately show anything, just jumping around, which made Haoran have to pay attention to it, and unconsciously began to retreat to the rear to widen the distance.

"If you retreat, you'll fall into the pool." The Merry Young Master reminded loudly.

Haoran was startled, and subconsciously stopped, but he was still vigilant and did not turn his head to look at the rear. But he didn't, and the other mage not far away didn't have that strong concentration, after all, the merry young master's target was Haoran Zhengqi instead of him.

However, at this moment, the Merry Young Master's jumping steps suddenly accelerated, and he rushed towards the mage with one step, throwing his sword in his hand.

Rush Kill, a level 10 skill for a swordsman.

The forced action of this move is to take a step forward and slash, with a two-yard sliding and a sword light in position. And the Merry Young Master used to take that step at the same time as this move casually, and quickly used the forced action to further narrow the distance between him and the mage, coupled with the gliding and sword light, the lightning and flint-like attacks came in front of him.

In fact, even so, the Merry Young Master's attack couldn't hit the mage's body, and there was still a position missing. However, the attack launched by the Merry Young Master who suddenly shifted his target caused the mage to make an instinctive reaction in panic.

He released a small fireball at the Merry Young Master.

It's normal to have this reaction when you suddenly feel danger, and the small fireball of a normal attack is also the fastest magic to chant, almost instantaneous. However, no matter how fast he was, he was still a step too late, and before his fireball could be released, the merry young master's sword light slashed at his wand stretched forward.

The weapon will also be part of its own attack, not to mention that the small fireball did not shoot, even if it was really hit, it would also be judged by the rush, and it would have no effect at all. This is a lack of experience, so at this point it looks as if he has reached out his wand and asked the other party to cut it.

Hit.

The Merry Young Master's expression remained unchanged, as if he had long expected this to be the result, and after receiving the move, he didn't stop for a moment, and while stabbing at the mage with an ordinary attack, his body also twisted, and he avoided the thunder and lightning technique used to rescue the powerful and powerful move.

His pace and skill were so exquisitely matched that the lightning technique didn't affect him at all, and then a sword stabbed into his heart under the mage's panicked gaze.

Of course, the game is not more realistic, and even if you have a sword in your heart, it will only take blood. However, the heart and head are the lifeblood of all players, and hitting these parts will cause a double attack, and this blow will also produce a critical hit.

Double Attack Plus Critical Hit, Quadruple Damage!

In the hand of the Merry Young Master is a purple sword, although he doesn't know the specific attributes of the Dao, but he will never be weak when he wants to attack, so he can see the blood bar on the mage's head plummeting, although he is not dead, but he can't withstand the blow.

The mage was stunned, trembling all over his body at the shocking blood bar, and he had even forgotten to fill the medicine.

However, the Merry Young Master didn't give him a chance to inject medicine, and the sword light flashed again, scraping his neck, only to see blood splashed, and the mage's body lay straight on the ground.

Three swords in a row, killing one person with lightning speed.

And at the time of the last sword, the Merry Young Master didn't even look at the mage, but stared at Haoran Zhengqi, and he had already stepped out of the direction of Haoran Qi. In other words, the sword that struck the mage's neck was actually out of his hand, as if it was not an attack at all, but just a habitual swing of the sword.

Haoran couldn't describe his mood at this time in words, looking at the merry young master's eyes as if he had seen a ghost, who is this kid? How can it be so strong?

However, the current situation does not allow him to think too much, the Merry Young Master has already narrowed the distance between him and him, and the sword in his hand may be shot at any time.

"Run!"

Haoran only had this one thought, he didn't dare to stand still and put any magic tricks, not even a small fireball, for fear of following in the footsteps of the previous mage. The Merry Young Master had already made him afraid in just three swords, and he didn't even have the desire to fight.

However, as soon as he took a step, an arrow shot at his face, and the arrow that changed from small to large in an instant was like a falcon rushing in his face, startling him a lot.

Burst.

The arrow slammed into his forehead, and the resulting retreat stiffened, sliding towards the Merry Young Master who rushed up, and his back was defenseless.

At this time, Yang Cheng should not have taken care of this side, because he was being bombarded by two people, no, three people to be exact, this should be very difficult.

Indeed, Yang Cheng fought very hard, far less easily than the Merry Young Master, because he also had to take care of the wonderful hand Huiqiu.

Although the level of Miaoshou Huiqiu has reached level 11, the equipment on her body is still level 5, even if she is a knight, she can't hold out a few times, she can't fight at all, she can only run behind Yang Cheng's ass.

And two of the three opponents attacked Yang Cheng, but the other was aimed at Miaoshou Huiqiu, and they would swap roles with each other, which gave Yang Cheng great pressure, and he had to devote most of his mind to obstructing the other party, trying not to let Miaoshou Huiqiu suffer continuous damage.

If the opponent is a melee profession, Yang Cheng has a way, but unfortunately it is a mage, then no matter how he moves, it will not have much effect, and all he can do is to use arrows to attack and disturb.

But the move is not just to dodge attacks, it may even be to cooperate with the Merry Young Master on the other side. For example, when the target of Yang Cheng's attack is in the same line as Haoran's Qi not far away, his arrows can achieve this purpose.

The arrow just now Yang Cheng was the eyelash curl that he shot at, but although the arrow he shot was fast, the action was obvious, and the eyelash curl that had been prepared for a long time still dodged, so he hit the Haoran battle behind him, creating an opportunity for the Merry Young Master to attack.

"Good arrows, a few more shots!" The Merry Young Master praised loudly, Yang Cheng's arrow came at a very good time, making him attack from behind and take away Haoran's very considerable amount of blood.

But the Merry Young Master doesn't have many skills, and he can't even recruit at all, and in the case of Haoran's bent desire to run, it is difficult for the Merry Young Master to hold it.

"Hehe, try your best."

Yang Cheng smiled slightly, and adjusted his position again with a wonderful hand. With Haoran fighting for qi as the goal, it is still easy to find a situation where he and the three of them with eyelashes curl are in a straight line. Although this is not the only factor to consider, Yang Cheng knows how to grasp the timing very well, and when his arrow is shot, it is definitely a three-point line, and it is the moment when the other party releases the magic.

The curl of the eyelashes became more and more frightened, and at the beginning she didn't look down on Yang Cheng at all, the reason why the three of them came to surround him was just to end the battle as soon as possible. But who knows that although this guy's equipment is poor, his skills are vague at all.

In fact, at the beginning, the three of them didn't attack the magic hand Huiqiu, but after fighting for a while, they found that their magic couldn't hit Yang Cheng at all, this guy's prediction was too strong, their magic would be alerted by him and jump away the moment they shot, and the arrows he shot were also quite annoying, always disrupting their rhythm.

"If there was crowd magic, it would have killed you a long time ago." The curl of the eyelashes couldn't help but think depressedly at the time, but this can only be thought about.