Looking at it intently, it was the remnant sun that stopped the two.

I only heard him say coldly: "The number of enemies is more than twice that of us, and you are undoubtedly sending you to death if you rush out like this!" ”

Huang Hongwei was still about to speak, but he only heard Wen Jian say aloud on the current channel: "All the brothers present, now that the situation is in jeopardy, are you willing to continue to follow me and defend the relics of the Water God?" ”

The surrounding members were all indignant and excited, and they all said: "Defend the ruins of the water god!" ”

"Fight with the scum of the God of War Gang!"

"Fight to the last soldier, and defend the ruins of the water god to death, it's just a big deal to lose some experience, what's there to be afraid of!"

With a grateful look on his face, Wen Jian looked around and continued, "Okay! Gu Yun Qianqiu has brothers like you, I ask what a pity the sword is dead! Although the station has been destroyed, our ancient soul is still there! As long as I ask the sword is still in one day, the four words of ancient rhyme will never fall easily! ”

His words were impassioned and earnest, and the crowd, which had been a little flustered, slowly calmed down.

I saw that he changed his words, and said with a proud face: "If there is anyone who is unwilling to participate in the war, you can quit now, as long as you leave the team, you will immediately be unaffected by the war mode, and you can go offline at any time!" ”

After finishing speaking, he stared at the iron-blooded men, and none of them took the initiative to quit the team.

"Good! It is my honor to ask the sword to have a brother like you! Now, I'm assigning tasks! The three of Remnant Yang, the scholar, and the berserker, with their teams, defended the left line, and I and Zhan Tian and the hanging exploded, and defended the right line. Now there are 40 minutes left before the battle is over, and I believe that as long as we work together, 20,000 enemies will be nothing! ”

After speaking, I saw him carry a long knife upside down and step out of the inner hall first.

Whoosh~ Three sharp arrows, like lightning, suddenly hit.

Such a short distance, such a fierce attack, the three arrows came in a zigzag, and no one could dodge it in an instant, plus Cheng Yiming turned around when he heard the sound, and he was caught off guard, and there was no place to turn at all.

Ding ding~ Between the electric light and flint, a faint green shadow flashed, and the two arrows had been cut off in unison and fell to the ground, while the other arrow was castrated, rubbing Cheng Yiming's ear, and with a 'do' sound, it was nailed to the smooth mountain rock behind him, and the feathers on the tail were still trembling.

Looking at Cheng Yiming, he still stood in place with his sword in hand, and it seemed that he hadn't even moved.

"Good, good!"

After finishing the words, I saw four figures of different shapes appearing from behind the rocks at the mouth of the gorge. These four people, tall and short, fat and thin, came together, and anyone who saw them could not help but be surprised.

The first person, with a well-proportioned body, a face like a crown of jade, eyes like a star, holding a white feather fan, fluttering, elegant and indifferent, wearing a white robe, which made his demeanor even more elegant, just three consecutive 'good' words, that is, he said it.

There is a person on his left, tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, only wearing a sleeveless iron armor, under the bronze skin, the muscles are prominent, very powerful, and he is holding a long-handled mountain knife in his hand, which is even more domineering; The one on the right, on the other hand, has a big belly, a goatee, and thin eyebrows, but he is holding a black staff much taller than himself.

Cheng Yiming's gaze went straight past the three of them and landed on a person who was far away from them.

It was seen to be slender and long, dressed in tight leather armor, with a common mask that could be found everywhere on its face, revealing only a pair of eyes that were almost completely dead gray. Those eyes, as deep as a secluded pool in the primeval forest, with a somewhat indescribable weird and terrifying color, make people feel a little hairy when they see it.

And these four people, all their attributes are hidden, and they can't even check their names.

Only the white-clothed scribe smiled, and then said: "If you can dodge Lao Yi's three arrows between lightning and flint, it seems that you are not Lang famous!" As he spoke, he glanced at the tall giant man, and said, "This is also thanks to Lao Yi who is just a temptation, so he only uses thirty percent of his strength, isn't it?" ”

In the two sentences before and after, he didn't know whether he was praising Cheng Yiming or praising the big man.

Cheng Yiming heard this, and his heart couldn't help but sink, if Fang Cai's lightning-like blow only used thirty percent of his strength, then it can be imagined how terrifying the speed and strength would be under the full force of the blow!

But he was still expressionless, looking at the four of them coldly.

Anyone can see that these four people with different faces and shapes in front of them will definitely not be easy to deal with.

I saw that the big man named Lao Yi, with a bit of pride on his face, made a move with a knife, lifted his weight lightly, and said to Cheng Yiming like a huge thunder: "Why don't you make a move?" If you are afraid, you will kill yourself quickly, go offline to sleep, and save a few of our brothers from doing it! ”

This person knew that the person in front of him was the indifferent inquisition of the situation, but when he spoke, it seemed that he was not worth mentioning at all, could it be that this person's strength was still above Cheng Yiming? Or is he just bluffing?

The short man like a ball suddenly said abruptly: "I think he is now at the end of the crossbow, and the level 100 Golden Armor Demon Soul is not something that anyone can deal with!" ”

This person's words are like rusty knives scraping bones, harsh and unpleasant, which makes people feel furious.

Seeing that Cheng Yiming was still able to hold his breath at this time, the white-clothed scribe couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise on his face, and then said: "Lao Bing, don't underestimate him, this person's strength is not even below Lao Ding, otherwise, I won't be able to use that forbidden magic bead painfully!" ”

Forbidden Orbs?

Cheng Yiming has heard of this thing, and it is said that it is possible to obtain tasks, boss fights, and the like. This item is a one-time consumable, and after use, it can summon a sealed monster to assist the user in combat. Of course, different forbidden beads, the monsters summoned are also strong and weak, and the time is also short and long.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the level 100 golden armor demon soul was also summoned by the forbidden magic bead.

Being able to summon such a terrifying monster, it is conceivable that the value of its forbidden magic beads is naturally sky-high. They can use this thing at any time in order to hang up Cheng Yiming, but it is conceivable that they must do this because its value is far more abundant than this forbidden magic bead.

It can be seen that these people are all among the best masters, especially the masked man who didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Time was pressing, and he couldn't think about it anymore.

Now he doesn't want to entangle with these people at all, the members of the team are still decreasing rapidly, and the avatars of every player are darkening, and Cheng Yiming's heart can't help but tighten a point.

I saw the figure flickering, and behind the four people, hundreds of people poured out of Hulala, and the person who was the leader was the god of war.

The sides of the canyon were blocked, and at this moment, his team was completely desperate.

Now there is only one way to lead the rest of the people and desperately rush out of the siege behind, and maybe there is still a glimmer of life. Thinking of this, Cheng Yiming did not hesitate to launch the ghost shadow step, and the afterimage flashed, and the person had already retreated more than ten yards diagonally.

"You can't go!"

At the same time, an indifferent and cold voice came into Cheng Yiming's ears by Shi Shiran.

The tall and thin figure who had not spoken or moved from beginning to end, that is, the old Ding in their mouths, had appeared in front of Cheng Yiming at some point, like a ghost in the wind, suddenly appearing with the wind.

What a speed!

Although Cheng Yiming was surprised, his face was still calm, and he raised his hand to be a ghostly touch.

The moment Qingmengmeng's huge ghost hand landed on Lao Ding's body, I saw that his figure seemed to tremble slightly, and a big MISS came out from the top of his head. Originally, the extremely powerful touch of gods and ghosts would also appear MISS, and this time, Cheng Yiming's heart had already begun to sink.

Brush brush~ The other three people behind him also tightened up, cooperating with each other very tacitly, while Zhan Shen Seye and others lined up, blocking the retreat route.

Several fierce attacks, pounced on three sides, between the lightning and flint, I saw Cheng Yiming bow and flick his waist, and his body swept out a few steps strangely, and with a 'boom', several gorgeous magic flashed in the place where he was standing.

Before he could stand firm, a sharp cold light erupted in front of him.

Cheng Yiming didn't even think about it, relying on the experience of constantly fighting monsters and PK, he stabbed with his backhand, and at the same time, his feet slipped, and his back was already attached to the cold rock wall.

Ordinary one blow 9012 ~ backstab 8868 ~ Lao Ding and Cheng Yiming's heads, almost at the same time, tens of thousands of damage values appeared.

Not only is this person extremely fast, but his attacks are not bad at all, and the most important thing is that his PK techniques are elusive, making people unpredictable at all, as if they are a gust of wind, so that you don't know where he came from and where he is going to blow.

The wind is invisible, invisible and intangible.

But after all, as long as the wind blows, people will always feel it! Perhaps what people feel is not just the wind, but the strength of the air current, the stillness of the plants and trees, and the touch of the wind blowing on the surface.

If Lao Ding is like an invisible wind, then Cheng Yiming is a calm water.

The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling!

A hint of surprise flashed in Lao Ding's dead gray eyes, and with a pull of the dagger, the person had already disappeared into the air of slaughter. At the same time, Cheng Yiming did not hesitate to activate the Yuan Qi skill attached to the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan.

Before the other three approached, they saw a terrifying fluctuation, which instantly swept away from Cheng Yiming's body.

Who knew that those people did not retreat but advanced, resisted the fierce attack, and bullied themselves. Cheng Yiming continued to fluctuate in an instant, sliding into the rock wall like a fish, and once again narrowly avoided the fierce attacks of several people.

Suddenly, it was like a light breeze blowing.

Cheng Yiming's heart sank, and a loud system prompt had already reached his ears:

Ding~ You enter the state of 'Curse of Death', within ten minutes, the death penalty remains unchanged, and immediately after death, it will be revived on the spot, and the health and all attributes will be reduced by five percent, this state is superimposed, and after the state disappears, the negative BUFF will be automatically cleared.