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Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a rune arrived in his hand.

With a flick, the rune turned into flames, forming a flame shield in front of him.

Forty-level rune fire shield, this is not changed at the land temple, at present, the knife is only exchanged for a level twenty fire shield talisman in the land temple, and the required will power is not something that ordinary players can make.

Then the knife moved, and he seemed to be walking in a rain of arrows, his movements were smooth, as if dancing, and he dodged the rain of short spears and arrows that came from most of the shots!

Occasionally, those that hit were also blocked by the fire shield.

This directly made the leaders of the three teams dumbfounded.

"Such a genius? It would be nice if I could hold it in my hand, but it's a pity that I'm going to die here. ”

"Surrender, this is your last chance, don't make a mistake about yourself, our Red Tower City, the Chosen Clan will not treat you badly." The enemy leader shouted directly.

The Chosen Family, one of the top ten forces in Hongta City, is famous, this is a city level, and the three forces of Apple Town are slightly inferior!

It is estimated that only such a big force can run so far with the people.

"Huh! If it weren't for the attribute limitations, how could such a rain of arrows hit me? The knife was still shaking his head and shaking his head unpleasantly.

It's not that he doesn't want to be fast, but it's limited by his agility attributes, and as long as his agility reaches ten points, he has the confidence to dodge the rain of arrows.

Don't look at these throws with momentum, in fact, the current players have poor accuracy, there are no relevant skill bonuses, full of momentum, and limited accuracy.

At the same time, the players who were frightened by the skulls also calmed down.

After all, it's a game, and if you join this mission, you'll be ready to die, and the compensation won't be less anyway.

In this way, under the order, in addition to the rain of arrows and short spears on the side of the knife, the head of the skeleton wolf was also targeted by a player leader.

"Those weird fangs can't get far! This should be a magic weapon that is rare in the East. "It's not the one who just spoke, it's another young man with very fair skin.

He is Nangong, the other leader, and he is also the actual commander, because of his command, the player quickly calmed down.

Even if he has talent, he is still just a worker, but he is already very satisfied, and he never dreamed that a magical game appeared, and he was a ** silk in reality, and his ancestors were glorious, Xiangche Beauty, and the relatives around him were envious to death, and there were a lot of stammers, and the arrogant relatives in front of him also brought flattering eyes, which I didn't think about before.

Looking at the knife, he suddenly found that he was not so satisfied, his eyes couldn't help but be angry and even hateful, although he had everything, but his heart was even more unwilling, why, he could only work for others, but this monster player was so good alone.

You're going to die here today?

"Woo!" The skeletal wolf's head flew in the air, surrounded by nine fanged flying swords, and under the constant attack, ten players died.

At this time, there were more than 100 corpses in one place, and it was only a short time.

The skeletal wolf head and the nine fanged flying swords all had a faint blood light, and they looked extremely excited, as if they were alive, looking down on this dense crowd, which was also food.

"What is the short spear for, attacking this wolf skull!" The leader who spoke first roared.

Suddenly, the short spear flew and was thrown, and even injured many of his own people by mistake.

Short spears, rain of arrows, the skeleton wolf head instinctively dodged, but was still hit from time to time! Make a whining sound.

――５――５－５……！

The durability of the skeletal wolf's head was revealed, and the hearts of these players were relieved, and they had the confidence to destroy him.

"Brother Lan, it's still important to attack, as long as you kill him, this sword magic weapon will be ours." The fair-skinned young man hurriedly said.

"Ahh The dead player was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be happy, looking at the skeleton wolf head more and more he loved it, and suddenly hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Brother Lan, don't worry!" With some contempt in his heart, the fair-skinned young man immediately gave an order.

Suddenly, a group of players lunged at the knife, holding a small wooden shield of inferior quality over their heads, and pounced from all directions.

The rain of arrows hasn't stopped!

Braving the rain of arrows to pounce on the knife, before he got close, he was hit by the fish pond of the rain of arrows, but he stared at the wooden shield and pounced on the knife.

Surrounded from all sides, it is completely a cannon fodder posture that looks at death as home!

And one by one, he didn't intend to give the knife room to dodge at all, and he didn't take his own life seriously at all.

Seeing this, the knife's face changed.

"Haha! It's still too late to surrender. That Brother Lan's death helmet player said proudly.

The knife gritted his teeth and said hello, and the fierce skeleton wolf head over there flew back.

"It's useless! There are so many of us, let you kill, do you have enough mental power? Dying struggles are useless. ”

The other party took a fancy to the strength of the knife and wanted to accept it.

But the knife was pale, with a rigid posture, and it was very timely to greet the skeleton wolf head, as the skeleton wolf head around the nine fanged arrows flew back, rotating around him, plus the nine flying fanged swords, he could barely kill the player who was approaching and saw the attack on him.

Occasionally, he approached, but was also blocked by his fire shield.

In this way, although it is barely supported, it is still surrounded by layers, and there is no chance of escape at all.

"You're dead! You're also a user of special helmets. That Brother Lan was a little incomprehensible, so he hesitated.

Layers of players pounced, leaving the skeleton wolf head and nine fanged flying swords barely supported.

But the short spear was still throwing, and the fair-skinned young man commanded, and everything was under control.

The constant death of players seemed to him to be just a number.

Although the fire shield on the knife had reached level forty, it was getting darker and darker under such a drain.

"A very powerful magic shield!" The fair-skinned young man muttered to himself.

As time passed, his expression became more and more ugly.

Wrong! Wrong!

The nervousness on the enemy's face made him ignore something, and he didn't despair after holding on for so long, absolutely impossible.

Did he deliberately make a panicked face? What is he doing this for?

"Not good! He must have had a back hand, with a magic scroll. The fair-skinned young man shouted.

Brother Lan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "No matter what means, we are idle in our absolute numbers, and this kind of situation that has reached an absolute advantage, wasting magic scrolls?" No kidding.

The worst of a magic scroll also costs ten gold coins, and it also needs prestige to get it.