All Wei Wuji needs to pay attention to now is the poisoned arrow of the Jungle Shooter, as long as he keeps adjusting his position so that there is always a target between himself and the Jungle Shooter, blocking the Jungle Shooter's field of vision, it will do nothing!

The intense and fast interspersed running made the summoner unable to react at all, and what Wei Wuji wanted was such an effect, so that this summoner could be in a hurry, so that he could take advantage of it.

Vile?

No, it's tactical!

Dazzled.

The summoner was finally stunned, and all the minimons finally stopped moving, and he already knew how powerful his opponent was.

"Stop, I'll give the money!"

The summoner shouted.

But Wei Wuji ignored it.

"Tell me, how much?"

Wei Wuji still ignored him.

"Okay, you make an offer, you say!"

Wei Wuji didn't answer him, and rushed directly around all the summoned beasts.

At this time, the summoner was also in a hurry.

"You can give as much as you want!"

However, it was not words that answered him, but a giant sword that had been cleaved from the sky—the Misty Blue Light Stone Crusher!

Even if there is the life sharing and healing of the forest sage, this summoner still fell under Wei Wuji's sword, this is the fate of not summoning a summoned beast to protect his own safety, arrogance, that should only be something that the truly strong enjoy, in this world, being rich does not mean being strong.

Rich people must also work hard to gain respect, otherwise they will become a tragedy like this summoner.

After defeating this summoner, Wei Wuji also managed to secure the top 10,000 position, and his current ranking is 9211.

It's time to take a break offline, and rest for a better fight!

Counting the sheep, forcing himself to sleep.

And at this moment, Monroe is indeed as Wei Wuji said, he should have gathered enough materials for the purple dagger immediately, he is about to enter the top 800, and now the ranking is 823.

The lights were still bright in the ladder ring at night, and Monroe's vigorous figure made some of the special people in the audience scream loudly, while Monroe's opponent only frowned.

"Chisel!"

Monroe chose to control the skill Chisel instead of a backstab that could triple his attack, and it was clear that he didn't think his opponent was an easy one to deal with.

The chisel hit the control effect, bringing only a single digit of damage - blocked by a refined tiger-faced shield.

With a long sword in one hand and a tiger-faced shield in the other, he let out a roar after withstanding Monroe's chiseling blow.

"Roar!"

It is a warrior's control skill.

With a shield and the "roar" of a warrior, it seems that Monroe's opponent is a defensive warrior.

The defensive warriors are skillful and responsive, and there are no major flaws in the tactical arrangement, so they should not be unknown.

However, Monroe obviously doesn't regard being famous or unknown as an important criterion, and his goal and only ** is to defeat him, and then get a reward to make up the final materials.

Monroe's desire for the purple dagger is like the persistence of a traveler in the desert for clear water, urgency, and never give up!

The high defense of the defensive warrior greatly reduces Monroe's attack, and the thief who eats by agility and speed has a natural disadvantage for a profession with high armor, often after a set of actions, the opponent only drops a few dozen drops of blood, and the effort and reward are not proportional at all.

The defensive warrior was at ease, and after blocking an attack from the door like a leisurely stroll, he actually greeted the audience in a sassy manner, as if he was not here to fight but to participate in the catwalk to increase popularity.

"Sparta, hot-blooded Sparta, we love you Simpson!"

The fans of the defense warrior in the audience finally called out his real name, Simpson, the main team member of the Spartan Guild, and the excellent defense warrior of Bazhou!

"Kill that monkey! Let him know how good the Spartans are! ”

Simpson's performance just now made the fanatical fans of the Spartan Guild completely boil, fanatics generally don't talk about reason, as long as what they like is right, everything else is wrong, everything is a clown, and everything should be eliminated.

Simpson is a famous person, and he naturally won't pay attention to an unknown guy like Monroe, slapping the shield with a long sword, and then the long sword suddenly pointed down!

The lower finger, which is the continuation of the ancient people's thumb down, expresses the same meaning, that is, death!

Sure enough, the fanatical fans of Sparta in the audience were already chanting in unison: "Die! Die! Die!!! ”

The uniform shouts gave the ring an air of murder, and the other spectators around them consciously distanced themselves from these fanatical Spartan disciples, as if these irrational fanaticism would be transmitted like bacteria to those of their sanity.

Simpson's sword was pointed at Monroe, his eyes were full of contempt, and his posture was extremely arrogant, which caused a wild shout from the audience.

Bounched, leaned forward, then sprinted, and rushed towards Monroe.

Simpson didn't charge, he was a veteran, and he knew that the charge had little chance of hitting the thieves who were known for their agility, so he chose to approach safely.

With the shield in front and the sword behind, Simpson runs like a cheetah.

Monroe knew that there was no way to escape invisibility, and that if he did, he would lose the speed he was proud of—his movement speed would be slowed down while invisible.

The direction Simpson chose was perfect, Monroe was on the edge of the ring left and right, and at the moment he was forced into the upper left corner of the ring, and there was no room to dodge.

"Bang!"

Monroe was hit by a shield from Simpson against the protective barrier of the ring, and then fell limply, the difference in strength left Monroe helpless.

Simpson will not let go of such a good opportunity, as a famous person, he will never be about to succeed, a long story and then be turned over by the opponent, taking advantage of his illness to kill him is Simpson's choice.

Simpson's sword slashed through the air and stabbed straight at Monroe on the ground, targeting Monroe's throat, which is a weak point of human weakness that triples damage if hit.

The sharp tip of the sword made Monroe wake up completely, and his instinctive reaction was to dodge, which was reflected in the body movements of the donkey rolling, although it was not very elegant, but the actual effect was good, at least let Monroe get rid of the fatal fate of a sword.

Before Monroe, who was jumping quickly, could adjust his air stance before Simpson seized the opportunity and was swept by a sweep, the powerful shield impact made Monroe roll again, and the disparity in strength made the thieves unable to resist this defensive warrior head-on.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Monroe was knocked into the air again and again, and although he kept churning and dodging, dodging the deadly sword, he could never recover his reduced health.

If he is knocked away again, his HP will be cleared, the thief's HP and defense are very poor, and the disadvantage of the profession makes Monroe helpless.