Chapter 320: Finally Finding the Target
"I love the feeling of fighting, the suffocating excitement when you're overwhelmed by the urge to kill, and the blood that flows faster when your heart tightens when it's dangerous. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info I love fighting! Now the assassin is gone, and you can't be my comrade-in-arms. ”
"Then come and fight, I promise you, as long as I die, they will retreat immediately!"
Ye Xuan, under the wood of compassion, had a black face, and constantly despised the strange preferences of the man in front of him in his heart.
Tearfully accepted 150 The estimate was wrong, and after being beheaded, Brahma Treasure did not ask for help from the headquarters but went to Kazegoro for help, and Kazegoro's reputation in the game world is well known. The members of his guild are on other missions, and Fugoro, who has no manpower to draw from, only thinks about the mysterious assassin's divine combat power.
Overwhelming battles did not appear, and the battlefield of losing and retreating was not chaotic enough.
And Taketori, who was observing the battle in front of him from a dark place, was aroused by the long-lost bloody breath in his heart.
For him, only fighting can make him feel the presence of life.
After changing more than a dozen hiding places, a slight trace was finally found at this possible point, and the eagle eye vision continued to sense and finally caught his breath, but just a second before the tearful man 150 approached the best attack point, the man rushed out of the hiding point!
Tearfully chased after him.
Then with tears in his eyes, he saw the man who jumped high and the huge sword in his hand that was wrapped in blood!
Collapse the mountain and slash the ground!
The ghost's hands swelled, and those eyes turned red. When I looked at it again, I was in tears, and Mingxun had already turned on his own special bonus.
Bloodrage!
"President Wind! Promise your prey, into the net! As he spoke, the big sword in his right hand dragged a demonic broadsword made of blood in his left hand, and he tearfully accepted the special Indian tomahawk in his hand.
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When the temperament of the painter's white bird pattern floated outside the village, the secret stronghold was in turmoil, and Ma Liangyong rubbed his eyes fiercely, he couldn't figure out why an NPC legion attacked his secret stronghold.
The core pieces of the Nine Babies have consumed the materials that were deceived from the hands of Kazegoro, and the production of the container is almost coming to an end, and all that remains is to wait for the soul provided by Taketori to complete the entire formation.
The armor forged from ancient memories is ready for the king, and if you complete it, you can get everything yourself.
Ma Liangyong rushed back to the village with a hideous face, and it didn't take long for carrier pigeons to fly out of the village one after another.
The expedited print had just arrived when he was promoted, and Ma Liangyong certainly knew the consequences of lying about the military situation.
But he didn't have the heart to take care of it.
At this time, in the depths of the interior of the secret stronghold, looking at the group of restless players, Blacksmith Zhang naturally picked up his hammer after a while......
"What do you say! Your boss was hammered to death by an NPC blacksmith! That's a blacksmith! He's a blacksmith! Hysterically roaring, Ma Liangyong scolded the people who came to report.
Blacksmith Zhang is missing, and the container that is cooled outside cannot be operated by the player.
Ma Liangyong's hands were trembling, and at this time, he finally regained a little reason, but his reason only lasted for a short moment, and his ambition for power had burned his reason to the ground, "You guys...... Go to me and stop them! No one can bother me until I'm done blacksmithing! ”
Everyone saw his strange mental state, and no one dared to disobey him.
Picking up the hammer, Ma Liangyong walked towards the container. The demon spirit quietly descended at this time.
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The curved bones looked like ribs growing out of the body, and Taketori was knocked back in the slash. The rush out of the cottage was interrupted at the beginning. The blood hooked the bottom and burst the dirty blood, which made Tearful Accept 150 and eat some damage. The short-handled Indian battle axe had already stabbed into the waist of the weeping Mingxun at the same time as it came into contact with the blood-colored broadsword.
It is inevitable that there will be a large gap between the patchwork of heavy armor equipment.
The moment the dagger touched the skin, the rage erupted, and the blood mist that burst out forced the person back.
In the middle of the battle, Kazegoro would not be willing to stop fighting, but there was still a delay after hearing the crying Mingxun.
Ye Xuan seized this opportunity and rushed over with the crescent moon fit and threw himself into Ye Xuan's arms. Reaching out to grab the slim waist and flying slime, it exploded between Ye Xuan and Feng Goro!
The impact of the elemental explosion caused Ye Xuan to fly backwards, but it was a pity that the rough armor behind the new moon was shattered, and the skin below was no longer so smooth.
Ye Xuan's hole card is the name of the god on his back. His soul has been raised to the level of the Holy Spirit with the blessing of divine power, and now he is sealed by the flesh and cannot get that part of the bonus. After turning on the blessing of the divine slash, entering the near-death through self-harm is the way that Ye Xuan thought of going out of the body. He was still a little sure that he had a trick on Devil Cry Ridge.
A person who does not die physically may have no body of his own, and then he will be exposed to an even more strange task chain system prematurely as the Holy Spirit. So this hole card is something that is left for the last time to be used.
The bones popped out of the body, and the fingertips of the ten fingers of both hands popped out of a pointed tip, and then the chakra shot the bones out in a flick!
Ten fingers piercing! Lifting the giant sword, the weeping Celestial Myungxun heard the piercing "Bang! "There was a bang.
After pulling down the greatsword, he saw the man's face of excitement in battle, and rushed over barefoot.
The bulging bones made him look like ...... A running cactus......
Under the blood rage, the weeping Celestial Myeongxun was already very fast, but at this time, the frequency of the young man's attacks made him feel strained. The boy has the advantage of being soft and agile, and his strength is not small with the bonus of high-quality chakra.
The slender bone knife that constantly flicked drew a seemingly soft trajectory, and the attack like a storm was full of murderous energy.
Dance of the Willows!
Just as Tearful approached again and was about to join the battle, a figure fell from the sky, and the big axe fell off the head!
The short knife slid against the blade of the axe, and the short-handled axe struck the axe surface, and the deviated axe grazed the flesh and slashed down, and the technique of unloading the force was exerted to the limit in an instant.
The shock wave spread out from behind the tearful feet, and the explosion of fine debris formed a puff of dust that flew far away.
But after all, as an assassin, he took this attack!
Kazugoro looked satisfied, "It's worth the name!" is worthy of being an assassin who has made the entire professional gaming circle debate. ”
Ye Xuan only hopes that these people, you beat me, I beat you, just forget about his existence, quickly take over control, and continue his screening work.
The large amount of losses made Ye Xuan very distressed, and the battle was not over yet.
Do you want to break through? Ye Xuan raised his head, but he looked at the half of the remnant sun exposed among the dark clouds in the sky.
It's getting dark.