Bai Leng actually had two choices at that moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The first is also a way to ensure his own safety, quickly turn around and use Aaron's body to block the three short swords that flew in.

If you don't do this, you can only avoid the key point a little and resist with armor, three to one or a sneak attack, if you want to do something like in the movie, a scorpion swings its tail and snaps, and all three of them are unarmed It's a joke.

The result of a moment of hesitation for Bai Leng was that his back was stabbed three centimeters by a short sword, and his left arm was slashed with a sword, and blood flowed like a stream. With his clean smile all the time, Aaron twisted a fine dagger from his cuff and stabbed Bai Leng in the neck with the last of his strength, but when it was still far from the artery, he was directly pushed away.

The players on the periphery took a look at the situation inside, and one by one they stood closer and closer, pretending to huddle around the nearby corpse pile, using their bodies to block the view of those who were still celebrating happily outside.

Looking at the three hideous faces opposite, Bai Leng just wanted to smile now.

"Hold it back, it's enough for you, if it's not for this armor, it's still powerful, maybe it's really Yin to death."

This could never be an impromptu revenge, and a man who had won after a great battle in which everything was gambled on would have made it almost inevitable for him to let his guard down, even if it weren't for the fact that he was uncomfortable with something in his heart, he would have been hit by this viper-like trick under the bed.

Sword didn't want to talk nonsense with Bai Leng and waved his hand, and pounced again with the two men who had fought with Bai Leng for command before the battle began.

Bai Leng had already been judged by the system to be unable to move due to severe blood loss, and he could only choose to retreat in the face of attacks from three different directions.

Wielding a greatsword with one hand is a bit of a struggle, and it can injure other players, even though they stand by and watch, some even cover the mouths of other companions around them who are unaware of the sight and want to shout at the scene, and draw their weapons across their necks in a cold threat.

"I'll go, I don't seem to have offended so many people, right?"

Bai Leng glanced back at the wall of people blocking his retreat, and helplessly dodged to the side.

Aaron fell to the ground, struggling to prop his head on his hands to watch Bai Leng flatter and flatter in the smaller and smaller artificial ring, and gradually put away his smiling face.

"Two more." Someone outside the crowd commanded.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you so fierce to others? Bai Leng took time out of his busy schedule to glance at the guy who was giving orders.

"Mr. Cord is such a noble man that he forgets things, remember the story that happened by the garbage dump on the first night, isn't it funny to play others like monkeys?"

It's a little familiar, although the light is not good at night and I can't see it clearly, but the bangs on the other party's forehead that are 30 years behind the times can still match that day.

"Just because I played a wave? I really inadvertently formed a blood feud! ”

"Oh no, no, no, you shouldn't have thought so, if my heart was so small, wouldn't I have given myself to death a long time ago, I was just doing my brother a favor and adding a few trivial suggestions to his immature plan of revenge.

"Your self-righteous appearance is as annoying as it was that day."

"I've won awards, thank you for giving me a chance to be someone else's little brother, don't say anything, don't think about anything, just obediently follow the instructions from above, it's much easier than being the boss yourself."

Isaac Fran Michel, the captain of Team 4, shook his bangs proudly: "Congratulations, Your Excellency, Commander, I have to admit that if it were me, it would not be possible to do better than you." After this battle, I gained fame and fortune, I am really envious. ”

Bai Leng leaned over to avoid a ferocious slash from Ward: "The brother you said is this guy......"

Another volley jumped sideways to dodge the chopper at the head of the plane: "Or is it this?" ”

"It's Lao Tzu!" Sword desperately suppressed his voice, frantically attacking the hateful man who made him feel like he had been humiliated. At a young age, he already had the terrifying title of "Maniac Sword Intent" in his previous games, because of his retributive and ruthless character.

However, everything has changed since he entered "Breaking Dawn", and he found that his proud nerve reaction didn't seem to be useful in this game, and there were no peripheral buttons that allowed him to kill his opponent directly with a critical hit when others hadn't reacted, and even the most basic martial arts he learned to stumble, which made his friends laugh for a while.

If it weren't for the sake of playing with his sister and Youshan Water, he wouldn't like to fiddle with this broken game, and he would have been mixed up like that, but that day this person didn't know where to jump out of nowhere, and threw his face on the ground in front of everyone and stepped on it a few times, this is special, how can you bear it?

After that day, even his teammates couldn't help but feel a little pity when they talked to him, and Sword, whose self-esteem was already fragile, collapsed, and he found the unsightly captain, Isaac, the captain of Team 4 who had been disoriented by Bethilem on the first night, and told him what he thought.

Isaac, who had always been haunted by the events of that night, heard that it was just right to hey, so the two hit it off, and the evil thoughts changed radically from that moment on.

Bai Leng listened to Sword's mental journey very seriously while being beaten, and the arm guard in his right hand had become a piece of scrap metal because of too many blocks: "Is it too late for me to apologize for causing such a serious wound to your psyche?" ”

"Sorry for being paralyzed!" Sword finally roared, and five sharp weapons beckoned to all parts of Bai Leng at the same time, only to hear the man let out a sigh:

"When is the time for retribution?"

Boom, the nose of the plane did two long-haul flights in less than two hours, and it really lived up to its hairstyle.

The other players who were watching or forced to watch with a different mood gasped, and the man in their eyes, who had always stood in the middle of the group, calmly in control of the overall situation, let out a beastly roar, gave up his right arm to resist the three short swords that [Heavy Slash] went down, a big kick flew the head of the plane, and his body spun and splattered with pieces of blood, followed by a violent high kick that spun in place and spun in place for two and a half weeks.

"Forgive ......"

Bai Leng jumped up, his body twisted violently and another fierce reflexive kick, and Sword flew out and crashed into the human wall with seven orifices bleeding.

"Forgiving."

Isaac trembled and looked outside in panic, and the captain of Team 7 rushed towards him like crazy.

"Let's go!"

He squeezed a word out of his mouth fiercely, and with dozens of his cronies, he planned to escape through the crowd.

The other players who had justice in their hearts watched for so long and still didn't know what was going on, and they quickly stepped forward to support the crumbling commander and shouted for medical support.

"Really, damn, unlucky."

Bai Leng, who had suffered heavy blood loss, scolded hard in the arms of the team, tilted his head and closed his eyes.