The fear of death is the instinct of every living being, and Darth began to retreat, no matter how much gold the dragon fruit represents, but if you don't have the life to enjoy it, no amount of gold will become a worthless ornament. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was hesitating whether to make peace, although Das knew that it was very shameless to do so, but nothing mattered in front of his precious life, and during his thoughts, Wren, who was slightly surprised, rushed again with a knife.

Das suddenly woke up, this is in a life-and-death battle, and daring to think is like asking for his own death, he looked at Ren's indifferent eyes, and his heart was cold, the other party's killing intent has been decided, it is impossible to seek peace, and only a death battle can still have a way to survive.

In less than a minute, he vowed to kill Darth, who was robbed of the dragon fruit by Lyle's team, and retreated to just seek his life, and the shadow left on his heart by Wren's few knives was too big, so thinking about it, the death of the twenty-fifth level Kana in his hands may not be an accident.

The mercenaries behind Das really saw it, and they only knew that Das was not Wren's opponent, but they couldn't estimate the specific difference. They only saw Wren force Darth back with a knife, and Darth also dodged the blow beautifully, and most people thought to themselves, it's not much worse, right?

Fortunately, these mercenaries are clumsy, otherwise there are shrewd people who can see the way, and there is no need to fight this battle.

In this case, it is very likely that the mercenaries who are not outstanding in strength will escape, but Darth, as the leader, will definitely not be let go by Wren. Darth knew this very well, and he roared viciously: "Brothers, give it to me, kill them and grab the dragon fruit!" As long as you get out of the iceberg, a lot of gold coins are ours! ”

"Oh!!"

A cry came from the mercenaries, and they quickly formed formation, rushing out of five warriors and rushing towards Wren, their back row was a mage and archer, concentrating on a powerful attack.

No matter how strong Wren is, he can't face so many people of the same level, and with a wave of his arms, Lyell's people also dispatched, and a total of four warriors rushed out to meet them, and the battle in the front row formed a 5:6 ratio, and Wren alone resisted the attacks of Das and a level 16 warrior.

There was one more person in their back row than on the opposite side, and the firepower was even more powerful, and the yellow fangs in the back laughed, and couldn't wait to use their means, raising the purple snake-headed staff high, and shouted: "Burn!" ”

The W skill of the Dark Maiden, the wide range of AOR damage skills, the Abyss Wand turned from purple to crimson, the scorching flames brewed, the surrounding temperature rose, and in the cold iceberg, the two mages near the Yellow Fang were sweating hotly, and after a while, the wave of flames swept out.

Fortunately, the warriors on Wren's side had a tacit understanding, and jumped to the side early, and a tide of flames as wide as two feet gushed out, engulfing everything in front of them, Darth and his mercenaries were stunned, standing in front of the flames in the sky was so small.

"Spread out!!"

Das roared hoarsely, everyone did not have a magic resistance suit, and they were swept up by the mighty flame wave and were half crippled if they were not killed, but fortunately, this group of mercenaries were also battle veterans, and when Yellow Fang was gaining momentum, they sensed that a powerful magic attack was coming, and they all fled very quickly, only one level fourteen defensive warrior moved slowly and was swallowed by the flame wave.

After the incineration, the ice melted a centimeter thick, and Yellow Fang could be proud to be able to do this in the environment of an iceberg, thanks to the strength of the two-star wand, of course.

Looking at the warrior who was engulfed in flames, he turned blackened, his face was burned and his facial features were blurred, and he lay motionless on the ground and out of breath.

"Ahh

On the left hand side of Darth, a sixteenth-level warrior with a two-handed axe had blood-red eyes, he was a friend of the dead warrior, the two had been friends for more than ten years, and regarded each other as brothers, his death caused a great psychological shock to the two-handed axe warrior, and the brain red with anger could not think, roaring and running towards the yellow fang.

The old god of yellow teeth was not worried at all, his eyes rolled to look for the next target, he smiled coldly when he saw Darth, and said in his heart: "Eat me with a broken fire!" ”

The warrior who rushed towards the Yellow Fang was stopped by Lyle, who stepped in front of the warrior in one step, easily fending off the chaotic attack with his shield, this man's mentality was already out of order, and it was a taboo in battle. In the face of an enemy who has lost his mind, Lyle is confident that he can bring down this peer in fifteen moves!

Within a minute of the start of the battle, Dars's side lost one person, and Darth's heart sank to the bottom, even if he had a level 16 warrior on his side as a helper, he was completely inferior to Wren when he stood up.

On the other hand, Wren himself, from time to time to dodge Darth's attacks, can make him embarrassed by a swing of the effort, the more he fights Darth, the more he is angry, and his heart is getting colder, he can see that Wren completely treats this battle as a game, as long as Wren is willing, he can end the battle at any time!

From beginning to end, Wren only used the two skills of slashing and slashing, but Das used all of them, and the ultimate move 'Noxus Guillotine' was pinched in his hand and ready to be used at any time.

The hero of the other warrior was the Minotaur Chieftain, who stared at the moment when Wren unslashed his sword and shouted, "Savage Charge!" ”

He arched his head unstoppably, only to find that he had pounced, and Wren had long since disappeared from the spot.

The two of them have the same skills, and they don't use ordinary attacks at all, just hoping to touch the corner of Wren's clothes.

"Hehe, it's time to end, it's useless to practice with you."

Wren smiled lightly, his expression turned indifferent, and he rushed to the left side of Darth, his eyes flashed, bursting with flames!

The irresistible attack and heat slashed at Darth's left, and he only felt the heat all over, and then he lost consciousness, as if he were in the cold wind.

He fell to the ground halfway, and saw that Wren had turned to attack the other warrior, the wound had become charred under the high temperature, and the pain was completely unfelt, Darth slowly closed his eyes, and his face was full of unwillingness.

He carefully walked on thin ice for more than ten years under Canna, so that one day, before the dream began, it was broken in Wren's hands.

Darth's death had a great impact on the morale of the mercenaries under him, and the mercenaries, who were already retreating, had no intention of fighting, and even if the fire support from the back row came to them, they didn't have much spirit.

The strongest heads are dead, what else is there to fight in this battle? They saw the scene of Dath being cut in half, and howled in their hearts like crazy: Why didn't Nima beat him earlier, he had to drag us along! (To be continued.) )