Chapter 358: Trapped Death
There was a sudden chaos in the tavern, and the remaining three people rushed towards Wang Xiaoming in a hurry, but their attacks were always their own battles, and they couldn't see the meaning of forming a formation at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Xiaoming didn't take a step back, and forcibly withstood the attack of the three, his defense had reached 3220, and it was simply wishful thinking for the three of them to kill him with one move without forming a formation. As early as when he killed the Tiger Might, he set the target of the attack of moving mountains to the top of the mountain to 3, and by the way, he superimposed the point skill, at this time, he was attacked, and the mountain moving to the top naturally launched a counterattack. His state is not too good, at this time there are more than 900 health points and less than 200 internal force values left, moving mountains to top the top of more than 1,100 damage at a time, of course, it is not enough for the three of them in a second, however, a little acupoint skill is enough, and the point of the tenth level is more than enough to hold three players who are less than thirty levels.
"Your coping strategy is very good, I can't help but praise you ......" Wang Xiaoming swept over their faces, and found that the three of them were all holding back a flushed face, obviously using the [Acupoint Solution] skill to break through the acupoints, so he said again: "Don't talk nonsense with you, in short, you remember, when you meet me, whether you form a formation or not, you will inevitably die......"
Wang Xiaoming re-set the target of the attack on moving mountains to one, slashing while talking, the war screen and the prodigal son of war soon turned into white light immortals, and when he was left drunk alone, he couldn't help but hesitate slightly.
However, it was this hesitation that made Jun Zui successfully use the acupuncture skill to break through the acupuncture points. After regaining his ability to move, he swept out resolutely and decisively for Jun Zui, kicked the table and chair at his feet towards Wang Xiaoming, and then jumped out of the window without looking back, and ran wildly towards the dense forest fifty meters away.
It doesn't make much sense to kill the king to get drunk, if the escape is the war gorgeous, Wang Xiaoming is desperate to waste a [Shengmai Qi Pill], and he also has to use the Seven Star Knife General Recipe to send him back to life, after all, the war is gorgeous is the master of a gang, which is of great significance, but she is drunk for the king, and she can't do it a little.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the door in the tavern, and was very surprised, there was a person who escaped through the window, but there was no sign of a figure shaking at the door. Wang Xiaoming said in his heart, this is too fake, why don't you ask a word or two outside, maybe you can paralyze me. Thinking like this, Wang Xiaoming smiled coldly, picked up a small square table casually, and threw it to the roof.
"Boom!" Wang Xiaoming's strength of up to 4180 points easily smashed a big hole in the roof, and then, the remaining two square tables were also controlled by him, and they were thrown up from the hole in the roof one after the other.
The situation was as Wang Xiaoming expected, the hidden weapons flew sideways, the blades were crossed, and they were slashed on the table that flew out, and it was Wang Xiaoming's turn to go out from the door of the tavern, but there was no one to intercept him.
It's a good feeling to have everything under control, Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said hello: "Hey! The players who were standing on the roof were all taken aback, and more than a dozen people, neither fighting nor escaping, stared at him with wide eyes.
After all, the tavern is on the official road, and the number of players coming and going is not small, and soon someone posted a message on the regional channel, claiming to have found the trace of [Xiao Ming]. In fact, as early as when Wang Xiaoming confronted Wei Junzui and others in the tavern, they had already secretly released the news, but in order to avoid Xiao Ming from noticing, they spread the channel through the gang channel, and now, the players who confronted Wang Xiaoming have no scruples in this regard, and at the same time as releasing the news, they also dragged a little tail - seeking to spread! As a result, the news quickly spread like wings, and more and more players came to this place.
Although Wang Xiaoming was happy to see this situation, but there were too many people who came and gave him a headache, he retreated in the direction of the dense forest, while taking out the seven-star knife, searching for the players who were gradually approaching, whether there was a formation, after all, it still takes a little time for the seven-star knife to be recovered, once it is sent out, killing three people at a time is always more refreshing than killing one by one. But it's a pity that there are also people among the players who are in flames, maybe they have already got a hint of being drunk for the king, and when they saw Wang Xiaoming draw out the flying knife, he immediately reminded loudly: "Attention, don't form a formation, the damage of his flying knife is extremely high, and if you form a formation, you will die faster......"
"Damn, if you don't speak, you'll die!"
Wang Xiaoming was furious, and he couldn't care about looking for the players in the formation, so he flew out with a knife, and immediately turned the players who opened their mouths to remind them.
“-16587!”
A huge damage value jumped out from the top of the head of the player who spoke, and all the players who saw this spectacle with their own eyes were startled, and a few people who did not believe in evil were even more in a cold sweat, fortunately they moved slowly, if they moved quickly, they would tie up the three-talent array, and a knife flew over, and none of the three people in the formation would survive.
Wang Xiaoming sent the flying knife, and did not turn back to flee towards the dense forest, this change immediately boosted the morale of the players in the Chengdu camp, and spontaneously chased towards Wang Xiaoming, people with a little insight finally figured it out, the so-called double fists are difficult to defeat four hands, although the other party is superb in martial arts, however, after all, this is the main city camp of Chengdu, there is no rear battle, all the players who can be touched, without exception, are enemies, their side, the number will only fight more and more, once the other party is trapped, even if it is the first master, in the end, it can only be hated on the spot.
During the pursuit, in order to boost morale, players in Chengdu shouted slogans to each other, some shouted: "Chase quickly, his flying knife consumes great internal strength, and it won't last long for ......" and some shouted: "He's already afraid, our Chengdu players are famous today!" ”
The chaotic pursuit procession was suddenly drowned out by even more chaotic slogans.
"Oh no, he's changed direction!"
"Quick, quick, overhead......"
It turned out that when Wang Xiaoming was approaching the dense forest, more than a dozen men suddenly rushed out of the forest, all of whom were heroes in the war, and they all rushed towards Wang Xiaoming without forming a formation. At this time, Wang Xiaoming secretly regretted it, he knew that this was the case, when he was in the tavern just now, he should have flown out a flying knife and killed Wei Jun.
At this time, the most useless thing is regret, Wang Xiaoming suddenly rose from the ground, turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and flew over to the hilly area on the other side of the official road, halfway through, quickly switched to the skill panel, and the remaining skill points were all added to the [Moving Mountains and Pressing the Top], before this, his Moving Mountains and Pressing the Top had already reached sixteen levels, and now, the remaining sixteen skill points were added, and the level suddenly reached thirty-three levels.
After adding up the skill level, his figure is falling downward, and in front of him, a hula group of players are surrounding him, waiting for him to fall and then flank him.
Wang Xiaoming laughed loudly: "Does this person want to trap me to death?" ”