"Lan Wu!"

When Volod saw that Lan Wu had escaped safely, his mood suddenly felt like a roller coaster, and he climbed from the bottom of the valley to the top in an instant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At this moment, his heart is full of admiration.

Except for the Divine Benerans, I am afraid that no one can do this.

Fade and others were also pleasantly surprised. Everyone present is an experienced senior professional. The ingenuity of the timing and the courage of the people made them deeply admired. Especially those mages, they were even more impressed. I'm afraid no one has just played close to this pawn.

Boom.

A fire bullet came from the top of the Giant War Staff, right in front of the front door. Lan Wu sent out a fire bomb and immediately urged Volod and the others urgently: "Quickly retreat, I'll hold it off." ”

Fard and the others looked at each other, and greed once again grew in everyone's hearts. If he can hold back Yishuer, then gathering everyone's strength may not be impossible to kill Yishuer.

With such a powerful coat, the loot must be very rich.

"I'll help you." Fad was the first to raise the bone staff, once again mending an aging curse. He could see that only in this way could Lan Wu drag Yi Zu'er.

"I'm here to help you, too!" The other mage suddenly shouted. The tip of the staff instantly condensed a huge amount of magic power, sending out a frozen ball. He is also self-aware. Blizzard's cast delay is large and the range is not too high, and it is usually necessary to predict the target's location. On the contrary, the skill of the Frozen Ball has a wide range, and the freezing effect is not weak. Although the skill level is not high, it doesn't need damage now, right?

The two took the lead, and the others came again to erupt. All kinds of skills poured out, overwhelmingly enveloping the clothes in all directions.

"it." Lan Wu laughed angrily. finally pulled the hatred of Yi Shuer, but you came to play such a hand. Take away the hatred of the Clothier, and see what you do.

I want to think about it, and I want to be angry.

Lan Wu had to make up for a meteorite as well. Although the damage of the first-level meteorite is low, it can be regarded as giving a little damage to the clothes. As long as the hatred is not pulled away.

Fortunately, the hatred of Yijuer is obviously not so easy to pull away.

In the light and shadow caused by various skills, the roar of the cloth soldier rang out. Immediately afterwards, a huge figure rushed out and rushed straight to Lan Wu thirty meters away.

"Damn, so fast?" Lan Wu was startled when he saw that Yi Shu'er almost brought out the afterimage, and hurriedly teleported away, fleeing into the distance again. As soon as he appeared, he didn't plan to see where Yi Shu'er had chased him, and he was immediately a teleportation flash again.

Yi Er couldn't get close under a pounce, and stubbornly chased after him. Seeing that the two sides were about to turn into two small black dots as soon as they fled and chased, Fade shouted while running, and immediately chased after them.

"Don't let the Clothes Run."

This sound is like a spark falling into a powder keg. Everyone exploded in an instant. Everyone uses their own means, using various displacement techniques to follow closely behind, occasionally taking the time to unleash one skill after another, trying to inflict as little damage as possible on the pawn. Even if it's a big mountain, dig a little at a time, and one day it will be hollowed out, right?

For a moment, an explosion rumbled behind him. The light and shadow effects caused by various skills were connected, and they followed closely behind Yi Shuer, plowing a ravine in the plain.

The light and shadow effects are good, and everyone is doing their best, but there are very few skills that really hurt Yi Zuer. At best, it can only be regarded as adding more power to the clothes.

"Don't push me, these fools." Lan Wu heard the rumbling explosion behind him, and he was so angry that he scolded fiercely in his heart. If he hadn't wanted to waste the little talisman on just one Yishuer, he would have already played all his cards and crushed Yishuer. It's not like this hasn't been done before.

It's a pity that no one can hear him. Even if you shout it on the spot, I'm afraid it will be completely drowned out by the explosions caused by various skills, and you won't be able to turn up a little wind and waves.

"Kill!" Franco-German shouted excitedly, although it had fallen to the tail of the great army. The necromancer's weak physique is not much different from that of a mage. But other mages have teleportation, and necromancers can only rely on two legs.

I have to say that his vision is quite good. Before, no one could hold back Yi Zuer, so he retreated. But now that Yi Shuer is firmly held back by Lan Wu, isn't this the opportunity coming?

"Boya, quickly let your people bring Yi Shu'er over." Fade was so excited that his whole body trembled: "Don't run in a straight line, run in circles." ”

"Shut up!" Boya glanced angrily at the former team member. His face was still pale, and there was even blood at the corner of his mouth. received two complete shocks in a row, even if he was a supportive paladin, he couldn't bear it.

"Let's get out. If he can escape once, he can escape a second time. Vena hugged Boya and watched with hatred as the professionals chased after the Yishuer. The trophies of the battle, while tempting, are not as important as the lives of the captain and his new teammates. As for the others...... Die, die, die.

"No, I can't watch the Fa-German go to their deaths." Boya gasped violently for a few breaths, and his expression was as firm as ever.

"But it looks like we can't catch up." Worod looked at the professionals in front of him who were about to turn into a group of small black dots, with a look of regret. Vena is currently the only one in the team who can catch up with the main force.

A badly wounded paladin, a necromancer, and a concerned Rog are completely useless.

"Hey, they're running back." Taylor's eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed ahead and shouted.

Boya and the others looked up. Sure enough, those murderous professionals ran back desperately one by one. Looking at it again, they couldn't help but be happy. Behind the pros was a ghost-like figure running back with a pawn.

"It's Lan Wu." Volod laughed. The scene in front of me is too cola.

Before, they were murderous, for fear that they would not be able to reap the benefits, but now they are running desperately like a lost dog. This turn of events came so suddenly, too pleasantly.

"Kill, Lao Tzu will let you kill." Lan Wu's evil taste was teleported one after another, so that he could not die and fell on the tail of the large army, walking the dog like a dog to lead the clothes to drive away these guys whose hearts were blinded by greed.

Seeing these professionals in front of him fleeing from the wilderness, completely lacking the murderous appearance just now, Lan Wu was very relieved, but he couldn't help but feel sad for mankind.

"I'm just an ordinary person." Lan Wu suddenly smiled, completely putting aside these distractions. He is not a god and does not have much energy to be compassionate. Others are doing well, and they have nothing to do with themselves. It's not good, and it has nothing to do with it. As long as you can keep Camp Rog, a place that has completely accepted you, let the others die.

After leading the clothes and scaring these greedy professionals, Lan Wu's heart moved: "Maybe I can still do this." (To be continued.) )