"Streamer, you bastard." Seeing that the city gate was broken and the enemies poured into the city like a tide, the falling moon on the city tower trembled with anger, and he wanted to remove the streamer from the guild immediately.

However, after being a partner for so many years, she still couldn't be ruthless in the end, but with a cold face, she relieved Streamer of his concurrent position as the head of the mage regiment, removed his command authority, and replaced him with Brother Cannon.

"Small cannons, big diamonds, don't worry about the rest, immediately cut off the enemy's long dragon entering the city, how many can be killed, the guards at the city gate are almost unable to support it." The cold voice of the falling moon commanded in the guild channel, and because she was on the towering city tower, she could clearly see the long dragon of the army outside the city entering the city and the city defenders who were attacked from both sides inside the city.

Looking at the collapse situation inside and outside the city, Luoyue only felt that the sky was spinning, and the situation that could have been supported was so easily buried by the guy who streamed it.

However, the streamer himself was not impressed by the picture of the broken city, he looked at the black shadow rushing in the distance with a gloomy face, and unwillingly released all kinds of holy words spells, slapping the milky white light mask on Ye Zhen's body, wanting to completely wipe him out.

After suppressing it for so long, he instantly blinded his eyes with jealousy when he broke out, and he just wanted to stomp on the soles of his feet fiercely, so that he would never be able to turn over.

However, he was disappointed, even if his magic damage was even comparable to that of a fire tattoo, and he could not inflict even a little damage on the leaf marks in the spell immunity state, the lightning-fast black shadow was approaching him at a super high speed.

"Oh no, the duration of the spell immunity is coming to an end."

The movement speed was pulled to the maximum, and the shape of the leaf mark jumped across the battlefield like a blast of wind, but the spell immunity was only 10 seconds, and in this crowded black pressure battlefield, it was really not enough to support him to rush to the streamer behind the sword and rose.

Syllable!

Soon, with a cracking sound from the white light on Ye Zhen's body, the eggshell-like light mask suddenly shattered, and the spell exemption was over!

"Die!" Seeing this, a fierce light suddenly radiated from the Yin Owl's gaze, and as soon as the staff in his hand was raised, a long-prepared light of judgment appeared in mid-air, and it fell towards Ye Zhen's body with great precision.

In the game, although there are not many group attack spells of the Holy Word Mage, the damage value of the Holy Word spell is the highest, and even the most destructive fire spell is slightly inferior.

At this time, there was only a small piece of blood left on the top of Ye Scar's head, and the streamer was confident that he could kill him in one fell swoop under the light of judgment.

"Oops." When Ye Zhen found the light of judgment that sealed his dodge and retreat, he was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that in such a chaotic battlefield, the streamer could lock on to him so accurately, and calculate his dodge route in advance.

After all, people are known as the existence of the divine law, and there is no vanity under the fame, and if they don't have some real skills, it is impossible to obtain such a reputation.

"It's a nuisance." In desperation, Ye Zhen gritted his teeth, and had to use the strong concealment to immunize this light of judgment and enter a state of invisibility.

At this time, there is at least a fifteen-meter distance between him and the streamer, but it is this fifteen-meter distance that he cannot cross, you must know that now the city gate has been broken, and the group of people who are burning in the sky are rushing towards the city gate as if they are crazy, and the dense flow of people is like a long river between the two, which is extremely unfavorable to the melee profession.

If it weren't for the fact that the golden cicada had shed its shell and the heavens and the earth had been wiped out, it would have been easy for the leaf marks to get close to the streamer, but this was the case, he could only look at the locust-like flow of people in front of him and sigh.

I have to say that the streamer picked a good time, and if he didn't move, he was not ready to let Ye Zhen have the slightest chance to fight back.

"Hmph, when the time is over, I'll see how you can deal with Lao Tzu's spell." Searching the battlefield with a discerning gaze, the streamer at this time was already a little proud, he knew very well that the assassin in the combat state could not start stealth, such as today the fire is pouring into the city, there is chaos outside the city, and the unprepared cannon brother and others can't take care of him at all, once the strong hidden time of the leaf mark is over, he can show his strength.

However, if he thought that this would erase the leaf marks, it would be simply whimsical.

Just as the streamer was still carefully searching for Ye Zhen's figure on the battlefield, he saw a black shadow rise out of thin air, like a rocket rushing straight up, with two fire-breathing tail wings, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed past the top of the city gate, approaching the tower higher.

At this time, Luoyue was hurriedly directing on both sides, and when she heard a whooshing sound outside the city tower, she was suddenly shocked, and a cold water cold sword appeared in her hand, and she was cautiously wary.

Soon, as a pure black flying claw grabbed the top of the city wall, a sturdy black shadow jumped up the tower and appeared in front of the falling moon.

When he saw the three familiar big characters on the top of the person's head, Luoyue's delicate body was obviously shocked, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"You, how did you get up?"

It's hard to imagine that the falling moon, which has always been like a stop of water, is a little feminine, and even a faint red glow appeared on that flawless cheek, and I don't know if it was blown by the cold wind or frightened by the leaf marks.

"Nonsense, it's not a good thing that your vice president did." replied noncommittally, at this time, Ye Zhen was holding back a nameless fire in his heart, at this time, when he saw the falling moon at first glance, he naturally did not have a good face, everyone in the game knew that the god-level iron triangle was like a sibling, and he would stand on the same position at any time.

"You-" Recalling the picture of Fang Cai Ye Zhen being attacked by the entire Sword and Rose Mage Regiment, Luoyue's silver teeth clenched, and her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head and explained, "I'm sorry, it's all the Streamer's fault, I'll say to you on his behalf and Sword and Rose-"

However, before Luoyue could finish speaking, a dagger with a faint green poisonous light appeared behind her head out of thin air, and then a graceful delicate body appeared from the air, and the game ID on her head was the duke-level female assassin Leng Qing who had fought with Ye Zhen in the arena.

Since there were always guards on the stairs of the castle tower, Leng Qing, who had already infiltrated Tucker Fort, could only wait and wait, until the inner Ying of the Heavenly Fire Burning Plains appeared, and after the falling moon sent all the guards on the castle tower to support, she started to sneak and slowly touched it.

For the famous god war in the game in front of her, the moon in the game, Leng Qing had the intention of a battle, and she has never been convinced of the title of the 'first female player in the game' of the falling moon.

After several months, the belligerent factor in Leng Qing's body has not decreased, and he is the same as when he first met Ye Scar in the arena, and he is dismissive of the vast majority of players who claim to be masters.

However, as the only duke-level female assassin in the alliance, the level of cold assassination is also first-class, and the timing she chose is very appropriate, it is when Luo Yue is a little flustered to explain and apologize to Ye Zhen, and if she doesn't make a move, it is an ambush that can stun the target, and it does not leave the slightest room for Luo Yue, who can make any woman jealous and die.

"Be careful—"

Ye Scar was the first to discover the dark green dagger, although he had long known from the black funeral mouth that Leng Qing would come to assassinate the falling moon, but he didn't expect this girl to appear at this time, in a flash of thought, Ye Scar subconsciously took out the last scorpion needle and clamped it between two fingers, once the falling moon was in danger, he would not hesitate to control Leng Qing.

This is a subconscious instruction in his brain, and even Ye Zhen himself doesn't know why, he can't watch the falling moon die in front of him.

However, Ye Zhen's worry was superfluous, and in the flash of light, Luoyue actually reacted, only to see her head deviate, and let Leng Qing's ambush miss, and the dagger could only fall into her right shoulder in the end, bringing out a damage value of more than six hundred points.

The sharp pain in her shoulder made Luo Yue snort, and then her light steps turned, and with a beautiful one hundred and eighty degrees of graceful turn, the cold water cold sword in her hand stabbed at the sneak attacker behind her.

It's unimaginable that she was suddenly attacked when she was unstable, but she was able to avoid the key point and fight back on the spot, which is worthy of being a woman known as a god war.

"How is it possible-" Seeing that his deliberate ambush failed, Leng Qing's face suddenly lost color, and it was difficult to believe his eyes, and when he lost his mind, he was stabbed in the chest by the light and agile water cold sword, and the strong attack of the swordsman profession was suddenly launched.

In just one breath, the situation turned downward, and after being hit by a strong blow, Leng Qing suddenly fell into a coma for 6 seconds.

Assassins pay attention to killing with one hit, and once they lose the opportunity, no matter which melee class they are on, they will no longer have the slightest advantage at all.

"Hmph, if you want my head, it's almost the same as the black funeral to pick it up in person." After defeating the enemy with a sword, Luoyue's emotions that had been in a state of anxiety also broke out, and she raised the Shui Han Sword in her hand with a tense face, and quickly aimed it at the heart of the female assassin in front of her.

The Swordsman class has a skill called Heart Piercing, which can deal double damage as long as it hits the target's heart. With her attack power, it couldn't be easier to kill an assassin with weak HP in one shot.

However, just as she was ready to finish off the hateful assassin who had attacked her, a voice from behind her stopped her.

"Wait a minute." Ye Zhen's figure flashed, and he came to the middle of the two women like lightning, he looked at the woman in front of him who was holding a sword in one hand, and said calmly, "She's my friend, forget it this time." ”

(To be continued)