"The Strongest Game Clone"

Outside the Iron Horn City, the barracks.

The president of the Iron Horn Society, who had been waiting in the villa built in his military camp to bring the bold vice president, was sitting in his office with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Lao Hong, you kill my son and cut off my incense, don't blame me for destroying your whole family to kill the hatred in my heart! But don't worry, those who are agitating behind your back, no matter what their origins, I will not let them leave the Iron Horn! ”

Bite~!

Suddenly, the phone in the office rang, and the president of the Iron Horn Society hurriedly picked up the phone and asked, "How is it, has that guy been caught?" "What? Strange people appeared? Iron Horn, attacked? ”

The president of the Iron Horn Society stood up immediately, and as soon as he stepped out of his seat, he heard the sound of the door opening, and when he turned his head, he saw his subordinates, the company commander of the personal soldier company, running over and panting: "Commander, it's not good, all the brothers we went into the city have been planted." "What? Those two nobles have already followed, how could it be, how could this be? The president of the Iron Horn Society quickly opened the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor and stood on the balcony with a telescope.

At this time, he happened to see a man flying in the air in the city, waving his staff, sending out dozens of flame missiles, followed by many of the fleeing military vehicles were all hit and blown up.

The soldiers around him were even more scattered in an instant.

"Has our noble man already fled?" Seeing the mage in the air, the president of the Iron Horn Society suddenly chuckled in his heart: "That guy, could it be the master behind the old red curtain?" Yes, it must be, if it weren't for that, how would that old fellow dare to shoot my beloved son with the guts of that old fellow! ”

"Boom~!" The sound not far away suddenly alarmed the president of the Iron Horn Society, he turned his head to look through the binoculars, and noticed that at the entrance of the barracks, a young man holding a sword slashed down, and one of the guard towers of the military camp was slashed, and the snipers on the guard tower shouted in panic and fell to the ground with the watchtower with a dull sound.

"Intruder! Intruder! The soldiers of the Iron Horn Army who stayed in the barracks ran out quickly, raised their weapons and shot at the door Xiao Baiwolf, but when they saw the young man's figure shaking, they easily dodged most of the bullets.

A few bullets hit Xiao Baiwolf, and they were also bounced off by a thin layer of aura covering his body.

And the bullets of the sniper rifle that can penetrate the aura shield can't hit this boy who is as nimble as a hunting cat.

"Bump!" On the roof of the dormitory building, two snipers opened fire together, and then invariably exploded foul language.

"Damn! Didn't hit again, this guy, is this guy still human? The snipers said.

"Damn, I'm going to hit my next shot!" One of the snipers said and turned to look at his companion: "Are you ready, this time calculate the advance amount." ”

"You!" The sniper, who turned his head, saw that his companion had turned into an ice sculpture, and his voice suddenly became hoarse with fear.

He looked at an innocent girl behind his companion, threw the sniper rifle on the ground with a tremble, and actually knelt on the ground at Tang Xueying and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Tang Xueying contained ice qi in her hand, and wanted to throw it out several times, but she couldn't bear it, and finally said, "You, you can't continue to help the bad guys, understand?" ”

"Uh-huh." Although he couldn't understand what Tang Xueying was saying, the sniper kept nodding his head and spoke in the native language.

Tang Xueying saw the other party behaving like this, thinking that the other party agreed, so she turned around and walked to the railing of the rooftop, wanting to see where there were other snipers and clear these snipers, but she didn't expect that these drug dealers and soldiers had already lost their conscience, and all that was left was the chase of drugs, women and money.

"Smack~!" The gunshot rang out, and the bullet poured into Tang Xueying's back without accident.1 A flower of blood appeared behind Tang Xueying.

"Hmm" Tang Xueying's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly waved her left hand, and a hexagonal blood composed of frost spun and flew towards the sniper, inserting it into his throat.

Tang Xueying fell to her knees, clenched her teeth, and gasped in a low voice.

The wound on her back, close to her heart, made Tang Xueying's physical strength begin to pass quickly. ,

Just when Tang Xueying's consciousness was about to blur, Lin Yunxuan's paladin clone came, he stretched out his left hand and pressed it on Tang Xueying's shoulder, slowly healing, and began to treat Tang Xueying's wounds.

"That's real combat." After glancing at the battlefield, Lin Yunxuan, who understood the situation, said in a low voice: "In the battlefield, pity is indispensable, but the premise is to protect yourself foolproofly. ”

"Xue Ying understood." Tang Xueying lowered her head, not daring to look at the paladin, just weakly.

And downstairs, the ghost swordsman Shura, carrying the head of the red-armored méng-faced swordsman, jumped a few times, jumped onto the balcony of the villa where the president of the Iron Horn Society was located, and appeared in front of the most powerful person in Iron Horn City.

Looking at this president of the Iron Horn Society, who was dressed in a white suit and looked like a drug dealer with more officials, Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman clone threw his head at his feet.

"Commander!" The personal soldier company commander of the leader of the Iron Horn Society pulled out his pistol, and before he had time to aim at Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman clone, he was slashed by Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman clone holding the giant sword in one hand, and the sword formed with the power of the evil ghost tore it into pieces along with the balcony floor-to-ceiling window.

"Whatever you want, I, I'll give it to you." The leader of the Iron Horn Society had no one on his face, and he stepped back and leaned against the railing to look at Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman clone.

"I'm a swordsman from the Blood God Temple, named Shura." Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman clone sneered at the president, and then raised the giant sword and said softly: "Although you are wearing human clothes, you have already lost people's hearts inside. ”

"If you kill you, you are a nurse, and if you kill you, you will save people!"

"Division~!" The giant sword fell, an ordinary sword, under the amazing arm strength of the ghost swordsman, showing a powerful destructive power, just one blow, the president of the Iron Horn Society, along with half of the balcony, cut off, causing them to fall to the ground like garbage.

"This harvest is still good." Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman smiled lightly, raised the giant sword, and then took out the short sword from the red-armored méng-faced swordsman, this is a purple sè short sword, but the difference is that he is an unlimited weapon that can be used in the same way as the epic dagger.

The power of this short sword is naturally not as powerful as an epic dagger, but it has an additional skill - an Asura stunt: a Burst Flame bō sword that can only be learned at level 35!

In addition, with the death of these two absconders, the poisoning task was also completed, allowing Lin Yunxuan to learn the poison bully to apply poison!

Poison: Adds poison damage to weapons, current level: level 1, poison damage per second: 10-15

point, duration 5 seconds, weapon poison xìng duration 300 seconds.!.