The person in the second battle was actually an island countryman. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info and walked out without Wu Ming and the others sending anyone. People from other countries also don't look like they're opposed, and they're definitely a master. It seems that this time the strength of the person must be excellent.

Ninja is a class unique to the island nation, similar to an assassin, and can also be a head-on fight. The combat aspect is varied, and it is also a relatively good class. Wu Ming directly let Yijian play, let the people of these island countries see your strength!

Both of them were holding each other on the field, and the island man held the hilt of the katana in his right hand. Leaning forward slightly, ready to swing the knife.

Yi Jian is holding a broken sword full of cracks, and looks vigilantly at the enemy in front of him.

Looking at the broken sword in Yijian's hand, others didn't know. Wu Ming knew that this sword was Lao Bai's sword. Although it has been broken into this, it is in Wu Ming's eyes. An ordinary mythical-level weapon may not be as powerful as this sword.

Without him, the name of this sword would be the God of Killing. A sword that really kills the gods, and the rift on it is also a magic circle to suppress the remnant soul of that god.

"Click, hiss....."

A knife and a sword collided together, and the swords slashed across each other, making a hissing sound.

The katana swirled in a half, and Yijian's hand slashed over. The broken sword in his hand slashed directly at the other party, not caring about the other party's attack at all.

drew the sword, and it was able to resist the broken sword. The two of them kicked at each other almost at the same time, their feet facing each other. He slid behind him, supported the ground with one hand, and attacked the opponent again with all his strength.

Looking at the battle between the two people, Wu Ming could only sigh that the sword skills of this island country were very not simple. In reality, he is also a master of using a knife, and so is Yijian, which is really a meaningful battle.

Although the broken sword is short, it is in the hands of Yijian. Like his own fingers, he is constantly dancing in his hands.

"Bang bang bang..."

Like a raging storm, the sword of two hands. A broken sword, under his attack, was the afterimage of the Dao.

With his right foot a little underground, he glided some distance behind him. The katana in his hand slashed across the ground and swung towards Yijian.

"Click"

Yi Jian, with great strength, took a few steps back.

Nodding to Yijian, he took out a katana again. One in one hand, looking at Yijian.

Yi Jian was smiling, holding the broken sword in his left hand and slashing it. The blood kept remaining, and the crack in the sword slowly disappeared as the hand broke off. The vanishing half of the sword body also slowly appeared. A blood-red sword full of lines, this is the true face of the killing god.

The two sides slowly moved left and right, as if looking for a flaw.

The breathing of the people around him also quietly approached, and the people watching the video. opened his eyes wide, staring at the picture without blinking, for fear of missing something.

Looking at the two people, Wu Ming sitting on the chair. smiled and threw the cigarette that had been smoked directly into the middle of the game.

With the last bit of smoke, it slowly arced through the air. At the same time, it blocked the view of both sides a little, and it was now.

"Stampede"

Only the sound of hurried footsteps, a sword, and the two knives collided together.

The knife in his left hand slashed through, and the knife in his right hand wiped a little fire on the ground, and slashed heavily from the bottom up.

"Click"

The blade trembled slightly, shaking the knife in his left hand. The blade of the sword flicked, the body lowered, and the sword in his hand was now stabbed in the throat of the enemy.

"Click"

The tip of the sword was blocked by the hilt, and the katana in his left hand came from Yijian's waist.

"Click, click, click...."

The sword and the sword shadow, in the eyes of ordinary people. It seems that only the sword light and sword shadow of the Dao Dao can be seen, and the sound of continuous clicking.

After 8 minutes of fighting, the two men retreated from each other.

Yi Jian also has a katana stuck in his abdomen, and the islanders on the other side. Holding his throat, one by one injuries kept coming out. In just two seconds, it was back to life, and the katana in his right hand was also directly exploded.

He pulled out his katana and picked up another katana on the ground. Yijian walked back with a pale face and nodded at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming was chanting one by one on this side, and listless on the other side, staring at Wu Ming and these people one by one. I can't wait to kill Wu Ming, but the ridiculous thing is that I can only think about it. If you really come over, Wu Minggao will take a look. Send him back to his own country, from whence he came from, whence he goes.

A white man of about 2 meters walked out, wearing a mage outfit. Blind to that physique, I'm afraid this is what countless people think. It's not good to play melee profession and play what mages.

"I'm a summoner, and I don't know if the president of the world will be able to agree to my challenge"

Good guy, he directly challenged Wu Ming at the beginning.

"You're not qualified, I don't mind playing with you if you win this guy"

Behind Wu Ming, a person walked out, Luo Yu Xingchen. That's the name of this player, and the silver hair is particularly eye-catching. It was discovered by Wu Ming during a wandering trip in a group called the Reader Mercenary Group.

Dragon summoner, a powerful class. In Wu Ming's eyes, everything is good, but there is a little bit of a bad thing, he is actually a male player. How can it not be a girl! I want to say goodbye to singleness, I want to leave the single aristocracy.

Seeing that the two of them were facing each other, they recited the incantation for more than a minute. Although generally speaking, the longer a spell is moved, the more powerful or minions become. But after reading for so long, are you thirsty? This is where Wu Ming wants to ask these two people the most.

It's finally over, and the two of them are almost at the same time to end the chanting spell. The 2-meter white man was directly greeted by a large lizard, Wu Ming for those western dragons or something. I always thought it was just a big lizard with two wings, and this one was crawling on the ground without wings.

If Westerners knew Wu Ming's thoughts, they must have told Wu Ming that it was an earth dragon, a side branch of the dragon.

The other side has finished summoning, Wu Ming's side. Looking at the dragon's head is very powerful and golden. Look at the dragon body again, well, the dragon's body is still in sight, and it has not come out.

Looking at the two of them speechlessly, Wu Ming just wanted to ask silently. Are you collectively funny and bring us laughter?

Luo Yu Xingchen looked at everyone calmly and said, "The strength is not enough, for the time being, this will be the first place."

Anyway, a dragon rushed over, and a dragon waited in place. Western Dragons vs Eastern Dragons, the big battle is on the verge of breaking out.......