Quietly hidden behind the trees, I watched the battle not far away with cold eyes, there were 8 players in the battle, 3vs5, and among the three besieged players, there was a violent figure of the seventh boss of the Aotian Gang of the top ten gangs, at this moment his body was obviously a little inflexible, and the attacks were also chaotic, and he was completely different from the usual calm him, if it weren't for the sacrifice of the other two players, I think he would have hung up. The top 10 gangs are not systematically judged, but are ranked by 'Skynet' through player evaluation.

And the other five players obviously had tacit cooperation, and they were not in a hurry to complete the battle, but just surrounded the furious three in the middle, so as not to give them a chance to escape. They seem to be waiting, waiting for something to happen.

"Ha Luha, I really can't imagine that the rage of Aotian is so bad, and it will die in the hands of our brothers, brothers work hard, and the opportunity to become famous in the Celestial Empire is coming." One player sneered.

When the other people heard this, they also laughed wildly, but their subordinates did not slack off in the slightest, and surrounded the berserk people even more impermeable, no matter how crazy they attacked, they just couldn't break through this encirclement.

"Among the poisonous langs, you despicable villain, what kind of hero is it to poison people, you have the ability to fight me alone, if I don't tear you to pieces, I will no longer mess with the Heavenly Empire." A knight roared, but unfortunately this was in the jungle, which had a great restriction on the knight's play, and at this moment he could only roar, but he just couldn't rush out.

"Hehe, sweeping the world, you reckless man, this is called fighting wits but not strength, and people like you who only know how to do things are really a waste of words, the weak eat the strong. Survival of the fittest. Resign yourselves to your fate. The player called Poison Lang said gloomily. I saw that with a flick of his hands, two small gray pills flew towards the furious them.

It seems that he also knows the power of these two gray pills, and the player who is called sweeping the world roared angrily, "Wind Demon, you take the boss away, and Lao Tzu will rush out a bloody path for you." As he spoke, he swept the world and rushed towards the encirclement, ignoring the attacks that were coming towards him, and waving the knight's machete in his hand. Fighting back with his life. As the saying goes, the most terrible attack is the most deadly attack, once a person doesn't even want his own life, it is simply unstoppable. Perhaps taken by the momentum that swept the world, the players actually subconsciously took a step back, and there were flaws in the originally airtight encirclement.

Sweeping the world like this, he opened the way with his own body, and killed a bloody path for his companions, and the player called the Wind Demon couldn't miss the opportunity, and regardless of whether he was furious or not, he just pulled him out of the bloody road that swept the world.

"Bastard. What are you afraid of, they have already been poisoned by me. After doing them, good days await us in the future. Seeing that the prey was actually about to escape, the anger in the poisonous lang, the other party was obviously at the end of the strong crossbow, but the toughness was so strong, at this moment, he knew that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would have a long night's dream, so he rushed forward first, and a black pill should be pointed out, flying towards the sweeping world.

At this moment, the sweeping world has fallen into madness, although he can't go crazy like a berserker, but the will to die still makes him extremely strong, he knows that this time the road can only go here, although he is unwilling, but he does not regret it, in order for the boss to go further, all the sacrifices are worth it.

Kuromaru quickly flew to sweep the world, although he also wanted to hide, but at this moment he was already powerless, if it weren't for his strong will to support him, with his injuries at the moment, he had already lost the ability to fight, and it was already a miracle to be able to stand.

"Pounce!" Kuromaru touched the armor that swept across the world's chest, turning into a puff of black smoke, and from the black smoke came the painful roar that swept the world.

"Hmph, die, bastard!" The poison man who followed mercilessly waved the machete in his hand, and with the flash of the knife, a bloody human head rolled in front of everyone, and the angry face was still so unyielding.

Seeing his brother die so tragically in order to save himself, although this is not death in the real sense, but the feeling at that moment is still extremely real, and the real rage is crazy, which makes the fury that has been smooth for the first time have a sense of frustration, from childhood to adulthood, he has always grown up under the arrangement of the family, although he is also extremely diligent, contributing his strength to the glory of the family, but at this moment, because of his carelessness, he just cut off a brother's life, Isn't it too smooth sailing, if it weren't for the support of the family and everyone, would there be today's rage?

That's right, Aotian's fury is the leader of the hidden family of the Long family, and Aotian is a challenge for him, and it is also a test for him by the family.

The family has always been proud of itself, it has created a vast sky for itself, allowing itself to spread its wings and soar in this sky, but today, but at this moment, the fury has doubts for the first time, whether the sky created by the family for itself is not in the time of providing a stage for itself also limits its own development, restricting itself from creating its own stage, in the stage created by the family, is it less and less that belongs to itself, at this moment I still have the courage when I first debuted, everything is under the control of the family, according to the will of the family. No, this is definitely not a real rage, this is just a puppet, a puppet manipulated by the family, this is not the sky and the stage that I longed for. If it continues like this, Berserk is just a walking corpse, arrogant, and everyone's hard work will be ruined in the hands of a conformist berserk.

Breaking free from the support of the wind demon, the rage did not choose to escape, at this moment, he no longer has a trace of hatred for those who assassinated him, of course, there will be no gratitude, sweeping the world is to die in their hands, this revenge must be avenged, but not for himself, but for the fight to the end to sweep the world.

Seeing that the fury that was fleeing in a hurry just now actually stopped, standing in place with great difficulty and waiting for the arrival of himself and the others, although the poison Langzhong was puzzled, but the conceited personality only thought that the effect of the medicine had attacked, and the other party could no longer escape, rather than being chased and killed like a lost dog, it was better to die on the battlefield vigorously, no matter how to say that the other party was also the boss of Aotian.

"Hehe, you have finally come to your senses, you have been hit by my psychedelic dispersion, it's not bad to be able to hold on for so long, you just accept your fate, miracles will not appear again. Your death represents the fame of the Celestial Empire in my poisonous lang, Ha Lu Ha. "Excitement, incomparable excitement has made the poison Langzhong forgetful, as long as he knocks down the man in front of him, he will get everything he dreams of, and fame and fortune will follow.

Furious looked at the people in front of him coldly, did not pay the slightest attention to the insult of the other party, his defeat is already an indisputable fact, but his dignity does not allow him to fail so easily, the arrogant fury is not a lamb to be slaughtered, he is a lion, even if he has lost the majesty of the king because he has been locked in a cage for a long time, but he is still a lion, the dignity of the king is not allowed to be despised by the gang of clowns in front of him, even if he dies, he must die with dignity.

Momentum, a strong momentum suddenly appeared on the weak fury body, and at this moment he no longer had the crumbling feeling just now, although the effect of the psychedelic dispersion gradually came into play, but the fury was still standing so steady, as unshakable as a mountain.

Everyone in the poison lang was puzzled, how could the fury at this moment still have the slightest sense of weakness just now, could it be that psychedelic dispersion was ineffective for him? Impossible, this psychedelic scatter is a nirvana in the poison lang, so far no one has been able to escape under the psychedelic scatter, the other party must be with an incomparable will to force the effect of the drug, but this is better, psychedelic scatter is not so easy to suppress.

"Hehe, Brother Poison, it was all up to you just now, and now it's up to me to deal with this half-dead guy." Saying that a thief player, he rushed forward without waiting for everyone to react, and it was also a credit to be able to kill Berserk with his own hands, such a good opportunity could not be missed.

Raised his hand to stop the wind demon's response, and looked at the thief who was killing him coldly, when did he fall to this point, but a little-known little thief dared to shout at himself, even if the other party was also a master selected by the system, but in addition to him, who was afraid of the arrogant fury of the sky, the tiger was not threatening when I was a sick cat, even if I fell here today, don't think about it.

"Roar" has been silent furious roar, he doesn't want to be bound by the shackles of the family anymore, he is too tired to carry the big burden of the family, he is so tired that he is about to lose himself, he is berserk, he wants to dominate the Celestial Empire in his own way, the family can only be his help rather than a hindrance, the Celestial Empire is an unrestrained world.

With the furious roar, the long-lost rage, the fearless rage returned, leaning slightly to the side, avoiding the thief's vital attack, and when the opponent's dagger pierced his body, the furious flame knife also slashed through the thief's throat, killing with one blow, the technique was clean and neat, and it was done in one go. Everyone was stunned, the thief didn't understand until he died, for what, for what he obviously had no combat effectiveness, but he still killed himself so easily, is he really so weak, impossible.

There was a temporary silence at the scene, the silence was terrible, the silence was depressed, the blow just now was too unbelievable, who would have thought that a master who came out of hundreds of millions of players in the Dragon Country District would actually be killed by a player who was highly poisoned and lost his combat effectiveness at any time, it was simply incredible, where did he get his strength, the action just now, not to mention him at the moment, even if he was furious during the total victory, he might not be able to do it, where did he come from so calmly and confidently.

For the first time, the first time the poison Langzhong's confidence in his psychedelic food was shaken, could he really suppress the effect of the medicine? Is the rage of the sky really that terrible? (To be continued......)