Sitting behind a table, holding a cup of coarse tea in his hand, he was thinking about the battle with the little bald head, and he was released after bringing a circle in the temple, and he was now completing his main quest with his master. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That is, she couldn't see how her master fought with her uncle.

"How can you do that! The master raised us, and now the master needs us to go back! You can't be selfish! ”

"What about you? Aren't you selfish? Why force me to do things I don't like to do. ”

'Boom! ’

Flying sawdust flew everywhere.

His hands were wrapped in a faint invisible aura, and his body was uncontrollably grabbed and thrown outward.

The railing was shattered, and the wide robe on his body was driven by the air current. The thoughts were rushing, but they were strangled!

The topless man's hand flashed with golden light, and the effect of the skill made him instantly reach the hard hand behind his back and jam his arms.

Swing down!

The calves raised high were like a big axe slashing down.

The air that exploded in the smoke dispersed the smoke, and three angry golden lions wrapped around their bodies. A long hair fluttered behind him.

When Ye Xuan raised his head again, the center of the tavern was violently cleared out of a clearing area.

"You can't beat me." The fire in the eyes of the head of the inch gradually subsided, "Don't waste your efforts, you can't come to the soft or the hard." ”

"Master!" Throwing away the teacup in his hand, Liunian and Little Bad ran to the side of the angry lion.

Cun Bantou didn't look at the same door behind him, and walked out by himself.

'Someone else's cutscene. It attracted a large number of onlookers.

The special effects of advanced skills are deliberately amplified by the system, and the fights in the safe zone are very intense.

"Sixth Senior Brother, do you really want to do this?" The angry lion's blood-red eyes stared at the enemy in front of him, and the lion's head composed of golden thoughts wrapped in his fists was half-open.

"Old eight, don't do this, I'm just here to take you back." The man in a strong suit had one hand in front of him and one hand behind him.

"You can't know how Master died. Senior Brother left inexplicably, did you really listen to Second Senior Brother! ”

"I don't know who's right, but I need to listen to the boss. And I also think that it will be possible to solve all problems if we all go back. ”

“…… I'll go back, but not now, I'll fix the problem, but I won't go down the path that you think is right. There's no way you're going to take me back unless you're ruthless enough and capable enough to kill me. The golden phantom flashed behind him, and the air around him shook, and a silent roar sounded like an angry lion. The lion wrapped in his hands swelled and grew larger, then fell to the ground, turning into two small lions.

His hands were wrapped in pale white gas, and his wide sleeves were stirred by the strong wind.

Standing in the corner, Liu Nian and Xiao Bad, stared at his sixth uncle with a pair of eyes, and a golden arm guard appeared on his hands.

The clenched fist made a pop of bone joints.

Dodging backwards, the knuckles that turned white under the envelopment of the mind qi were only a line away from the neck, and the golden lion jumped and pounced, but was kicked away.

The beast flew backwards and slammed into the ground and exploded.

The energy fluctuations of the explosion shattered the door of the bar.

The domineering energy of the mind qi rushed to the ghosts entrenched on the body to waver.

The experience points of fighting skills actually began to rise, albeit slowly. The players around are constantly gathering, and this is a group of people who are really not afraid of death.

No matter how high the death penalty is, it won't stop them from being curious.

In front of him is the grandmaster-level mentor of the martial artists.

They represent more than one profession.

All combat professionals are able to participate in this quest thread, which is why so many players gather in this small village.

The figure jumped from a height, the exploding earth was filled with nian qi and turned into hard stones, and the two people fighting in the midfield were forcibly separated.

Sixth disciple Wu Qing leaped backwards and frowned, "Old Nine." ”

The eighth disciple Shi Mu gasped and dispersed the golden lion.

"It's all withdrawn, I'm annoyed to see it." Ninth disciple Liu Di pinched his wrist, "You know that I like to fight the most, it's rare to get rid of my bad habits, don't let me get used to it again, okay." ”

…………………………

Holding the big sword, Ye Xuan turned over the half of the corpse that was pressed on his body, and the big sword in his hand turned into a child with patches on his clothes in the light. The short boy struggled to stand with Ye Xuan.

Getting up from the ground, the seriously injured war horse not far away was still breathing hard.

The damaged carriage fell crookedly on the side of the road, and Han Cang crouched on the side of the road with a hunting bow and muttered something to a dead man's head.

This battle was much more tragic than expected. To tell the truth, if he hadn't met Ye Xuanluster, he would have been trapped and killed in it this time.

Everyone has heard the story of the praying mantis catching cicadas, but it is rare to think that this kind of thing will fall on their heads.

…… When the village is attacked, the player in the village is caught off guard.

The base attributes of this batch of bandits are not very high, and the fucking template doesn't seem to be a very high-level monster. The levels are still so uneven, but the system can't do good things to deliver food for no reason, and not every team of robbers is so watery.

After a few days of besieging and testing their strength, this time the attacking bandits easily tore apart the players' defenses.

Fight, fight. Those who survived were divided into three groups.

The largest number of people are the leveling squads of two professional players, and the large and small teams have also begun to pull up. Although it is impossible to establish a union without a guild mission, this does not prevent these experienced individuals from developing their own power with the resources at their disposal.

Their power cannot be ignored.

The second group is the martial arts fighters.

Due to the deduction of the plot, the martial artists who encountered danger here, the mentors, as mentor-level NPCs, each have the power of ten thousand people, but now it is estimated that they have been rushed by the battle to the point that they don't know where to go.

Passing years and small bad shine in this battle, and the fist of a thousand catties is invincible.

If the NPCs don't count the numbers, it's a one-man team. A player also has a battle with a group of high-level NPCs.

If it weren't for the sharing of the pressure of this group of people, Ye Xuan estimated that the second battle would not have been dodged so easily.

They were the village they fought in when the first wave of bandits was entangled in the battle, and after the chaos was quickly dismantled, the battle went so smoothly that everyone thought they were an NPC, and no one thought that it was an armed team of two players.

Lust is a full duplex helmet, Ye Xuan has a ghost mask on his face, and the two of them glanced at each other and scolded at the same time.

No one expected to be attacked by such a terrifying army of bandits.

The sound of horses' hooves, which has recently become more and more sensitive to this particular sound,

Ye Xuan rushed out of the village chief's residence, and the work of incorporation was not smooth, and the degree of damage to the village was not up to standard, mainly because the village with a higher degree of development had a relatively sound militia system.

It is also the part that Ye Xuan is most greedy for.

After confirming that he heard correctly, Ye Xuan's head hurt, "Come again!?" ”

Han Cang, who had been following behind him, picked up his hunting bow, and the old madman seemed to like the feeling of killing his own kind.

The galloping horses arrived before the rain of arrows arrived.

The warriors of the good camp in the village reacted quickly and rushed out of the village again.

Pro players quickly form teams and form a crazy start in the village...... Robbery......

Their judgment was right, the village could not withstand this attack.

They had planned to avoid the attack on them by the militia of the good camp, but they found that the group of people who came to the village did not seem to be from the good camp.

Ye Xuan also wanted to rob, but unfortunately he really didn't have that leisure, just before the sword rain fell, he stabbed the ghost knife into the village chief's chest.

"Don't panic! All gathered together! Protect the little ones! "The shouting of the voice is still effective, especially the combat effectiveness of the rescue in the next village, which can be regarded as obedient to oneself.

They believed their lies, thinking that the team was drawn into the battle.

I don't know what stimulated me. Han Cang raised his hand without warning, and the bow in his hand pulled the full moon!

An arrow thrown at you! Far piercing a skull in the crowd.

One hit kills.

The attack strength that exceeded expectations made Ye Xuan shocked again, the neuropathy that Bai Sai gave himself in this system is really powerful!

The battle was about to come, and the desperate villagers had no choice but to let go of their doubts.

A mother holding a little girl came over with a bow.

"Can you help me, her father died ...... early"

So in the end, things developed into Ye Xuan and a large group of people rushed out of the encirclement. (To be continued.) )