In the offensive and defensive battles of Tiger King City, the performance of the dark worm was remarkable, and in Jiang Yan's opinion, it was outstanding. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the army defending the city was already weak, and with the qualifications of the dark worm, it could not convince the public, and the huge tens of thousands of people, not to mention the command of the arm, even the transfer was a little difficult, which caused the dignified fourth-level station, and it did not even last for an hour.

"I heard that the main meeting has been busy recently, and the re-organization of 6w people is not a simple matter."

"This is all a trivial matter, as long as everyone still wants the young master to pay a salary, and wants to beg for a bowl of rice, who won't come back obediently?"

"I heard that when the world is re-established, there will be a hundred responses, and there will be many followers, and we will not be far behind."

"The level of the guild is not easy to improve, I heard that someone proposed to let us all withdraw from the guild and give up the second branch to the main guild? me, the club isn't human? ”

"Although we are all dark, we have nothing to do if we reach level 5, and now if we don't agree, we will withdraw from the meeting and start again? Think beautifully! ”

"That's right! The benefits and treatment are all eaten by the group of people in the main meeting, but we are on top of the fight! Why! ”

"Don't worry, the Ice Emperor will handle it." The middle-aged man interrupted with a wave of his hand, and his face also showed a gloomy color.

Jiang Yan didn't expect that the contradictions within the Dark Empire had become so deep that not only the management, but even the low-level players below were dissatisfied.

These people can still get together, but the little stinky money of the Dark Tiger King is still barely supporting.

He shook his head, took a few steps, and suddenly appeared.

In the surprised look of the middle-aged Lao Tzu, the sorrow of the frost turned into a black light and disappeared.

“-84641！”

The terrifying damage rose high, and although the middle-aged man was a warrior, his qi and blood were only less than 10,000 points, his eyes widened, and he fell down softly, turning into a white light.

With a click, a piece of green armor also burst out.

"Boss!" The third child shouted, and rushed up with the double axe, and the phantom of the giant axe turned on the top of Jiang Yan's head, slashing down.

“-389！”

The momentum of the giant axe was amazing, and it fell on Jiang Yan, but it only brought less than 400 points of damage.

The third child's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous, "How is this possible, this is my strongest output skill!" ”

The Dark Gold Furious War is also known for its outbursts, and this giant axe opens the world, even if it is a level 70 abyss warrior on the opposite side, it will be blasted out of thousands of blood by him.

"It's a lemon Xiaoice stick!" Someone exclaimed, but he had seen Jiang Yan from a distance in the battle to defend the city, and he suddenly remembered it.

"That's right, it's the master." Jiang Yan chuckled, bowed slightly, and a sword qi roared away!

The earthquake trembled, and terrifying injuries rose one after another.

With Jiang Yan's attack power of up to 3,000 points, combined with Frost Sorrow's 100% additional damage to non-undead creatures, this sword aura fell, and countless five or six figures of damage could not stop rising.

Like a storm sweeping through the fallen leaves, at least twenty or thirty people turned into white light and rose up, killing them with one blow!

The third child stood on Jiang Yan's side, and the whole person was almost stunned, shocked!

"What kind of output is this, what kind of attack is this!"

Jiang Yan didn't bother to answer, and waved his sword casually.

The terrifying damage of 100,000 plus floated by, and the third child was directly slashed to the ground by a sword.

Jiang Yan saw that although it was an ordinary attack, it was a critical hit just now, and the third child naturally had no chance of surviving.

The squad originally had more than 50 players, but in the blink of an eye, less than half of them remained.

The rest of the group looked at each other, and one of the mages shouted, "He's alone after all, let's gather fire with me!" ”

Someone took the lead and immediately caused a response, and a group of people hurriedly began to cast spells, condense skills, and release spells.

"It's too slow." Jiang Yan shook his head, but he didn't move.

A group of people were overjoyed, but in just a moment, at least dozens of skills fell overwhelmingly.

One damage after another rises, with a maximum of four or five hundred points and a minimum of thirty points.

Although these injuries made Jiang Yan extremely despiseful, the blood bar on the top of his head also fell below half in an instant, and the eyes of the group of people opposite rose with hope.

"Giving hope and despair, that's what it feels like?" Jiang Yan felt the feeling in his heart, held the sword in both hands, and skillfully swung out a sword qi.

A scream sounded, and in an instant, it was a dead one.

And as Jiang Yan's sword qi fell, one green recovery value after another floated out from the top of his head, which was the bloodsucking effect of the Cataclysmic Bone Ring and Frost Sorrow, and with the combination of the two, the blood-sucking effect was as high as 45%!

It was such a light sword fall, which was enough to restore the qi and blood of ten Jiang Yan to full value!

Not far away, the air fluctuated, and it seemed that there were fragments condensed, but it was some dark players who had applied the resurrection spell and were about to be resurrected.

Jiang Yan waited quietly, pinched the time, and slashed with sword qi!

As soon as the figures of a dozen or so players were successfully condensed, they saw a huge sword light enveloping their heads, and they had just been resurrected before they could make a slight resistance, and they died again.

This time, it's the real death back to the city!

Pulling the frost sorrow back into his waist, Jiang Yan couldn't help but smile.

Although his level is not outstanding, his equipment is far ahead at the moment.

The only sub-artifact-level weapon in the Mandate of Heaven China - the peerless murder weapon Frost Sorrow, one of the only four or five legendary weapons, the Cataclysmic Bone Ring, is still a precious ring ornament.

Coupled with the Wolf King's Cloak, Death Helmet, Scourge's Bracers, Scourge's Leggings and Mad Demon Armor, each of them is a high-level, attribute-based ox fork's little best epic weapon!

Although he only has seven pieces of equipment on his body, all of them are top-notch, and even among the top players, he is a top-notch existence.

Among the players of these dark branches, the middle-aged man with the highest level is only level 70, and the others are all level fifty or sixty, even if the number of people is several times more, or even dozens of times, Jiang Yan is not afraid.

Not to mention his super high attack power, explosive bloodsucking, and a sharp weapon like a royal cake in his backpack, and the Flower Fairy King behind him is comparable to a level 100 holy priest, or even worse.

They formed a group of half a hundred people, apparently to curse the temple to brush the level and equipment.

Although there was no grievance in the past and no hatred in the near future, after all, they were dark people, and since they had met them, Jiang Yan naturally didn't mind giving them a ride and delaying their progress in upgrading and improving their strength.

After all, in a sense, weakening the enemy's strength is equivalent to improving one's own strength.

It would take at least 2 hours to get from Silver Moon City to the Temple of the Damned, and with the time they had taken to travel before, Jiang Yan was equivalent to spending them 4 hours on the road.

This is not counting the level or experience they lost after their deaths, Jiang Yan didn't have to think about it to know that when these 50 people returned to the teleportation array of Silver Moon City, they must be full of gloom and want to cry without tears.

If you do a little more according to Jiang Yan's bad taste, you can still squat at the gate of the cursed temple, wait for this group of people to spend another two hours to come over, and kill them back to the city, and so on, it will definitely make a group of people's mentality explode, and life is worse than death.

When he first played a well-known online game, as a lone ranger, he often slaughtered players who were digging meat outside the sand city and mining in the mines, killing again and again.

It's just that most of these people are "robots" hung with plug-in software, and in Jiang Yan's opinion, they are no different from NPCs.

I still remember that after killing dozens of times, the hanging "robot" actually scolded and greeted Jiang Yan, obviously unbearable.

Jiang Yan naturally continued to send him back to the city.

This was already a very young thing, and I was only a teenager at the time, young and frivolous and ignorant, and I just thought it was fun.

Without much thought, Jiang Yan gave up the idea of squatting, entered a state of stealth, and continued to move forward.

All the way over the mountains, the number of players along the way is getting smaller and smaller, and when it comes to the future, the players can no longer be seen.

The pitch-black mountains are continuous, as if a huge black curtain covers the sky and the sun, and like a dormant ancient beast, as if it wants to choose people to devour.

The roar and howl of monsters were all in my ears, and I shuddered through the cold wind.

"Ding!"

[System Prompt]: You have entered the [Nightmare Plains]!

......

This is Jiang Yan's destination, a level 120 monster map - Nightmare Plains!

He gathered his mind, pulled out the sorrow of frost, and walked forward silently.

Soon, a huge monster two feet tall loomed in the darkness.

Almost at the same time as Jiang Yan just saw it, the huge monster slowly turned around.

The monster was surrounded by an unknown green animal skin around its waist, which could cover its thighs, and its muscles were knotted, and it looked very strong, its back protruded like a hillock, and its head was not big, somewhat human-like, but two hideous beast teeth poked out from both sides of its mouth, which looked very terrifying.

Ancient Orcs (Lv.120)!

Orcs are an ancient race, it is said that there are still some human blood in the ancestors, but later they were eroded by the darkness, which stimulated the blood nature of the ancient beasts, which became delirious, bloodthirsty and easy to kill, and were called ancient orcs!

The ancient orc was naked, revealing its well-developed muscles, holding a thick mace in its hand, and when it saw Jiang Yan, it roared in the sky, bowed slightly, and ran over with its legs!

The huge body that looked like a small mountain was as agile as an ape, but in a moment, the ancient orc came to Jiang Yan's side and smashed down his mace.

“-5217！”

This stick smashed Jiang Yan dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, and his total qi and blood were only 7600 points at the moment, and the 5000+ terrifying damage was even more one-hit to knock out two-thirds of his qi and blood!

Fortunately, the Flower Fairy King hovered in mid-air, and with a light wave of the staff in his hand, the light of the healing technique fell, and his whole body was warm.

“+5200！”

The full 5200 blood return value directly pulled Jiang Yan's blood bar back in the blink of an eye.

And he smiled, and slammed into the arms of the ancient orc, the long sword was like a phantom, and he swung several swords in an instant!

“-33089！”

“-45711！”

“-39023！”

“-42267！”

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