"The statue is gone, and there's a fart," the Invincible Iron Knight of the Sanctuary suddenly interrupted the words of the fire magician, and said fiercely: "Don't care about that Zifeng and their garbage mercenary group anymore, go all out to track down this 'lost man', even if you dig him, you have to find a way to dig him out for me!" ”

"Report to the Captain, one of our summoners' flying pets was shot down on the mountain behind the temple while scouting the surrounding situation!" At this time, a member of the 'Sanctuary Mercenary Group' ran over to report!

"Hmph, it's really a master of art who dares to stay here, 'disoriented person', I will let you completely lose yourself here today," the invincible iron-blooded knight of the Sanctuary smiled coldly: "Pass the order, all the members, assemble under the opposite peak......"

"Let this mountain peak be the prelude to the war on the Fama Continent!"

Looking at the flying pets that began to fly around, Murong Xiaotian knew that there was no way to avoid it, the sensitivity of the beasts was much higher than that of the players, and it was impossible not to find them, not to mention, Murong Xiaotian had no intention of avoiding them at all!

At this moment, in Murong Xiaotian's heart, the strong battle intent began to surge, and the murderous aura began to make his eyes blazing!

A wolf eagle found Murong Xiaotian and them, let out a chirp, and approached quickly, this wolf eagle is a third-level demonic beast, and it can be regarded as a more aggressive demonic beast in the third-level demonic beast, the advantage is that it is fast, has super night vision, and attacks accurately, but it can't fly long distances, and it has no weight-bearing ability and can't carry players, so there are not many players who like to treat it as a pet.

"Hmph, the flat horse beast dares to be arrogant, so I'll use you to open the knife," Murong Xiaotian gently patted Zi Feng's shoulder, gently helped Zi Feng's body, and left his embrace, and at this time, the wolf eagle had already swooped to a distance of less than ten meters above Murong Xiaotian's head.

"Chop," Murong Xiaotian snorted, with a slight force under his feet, the 'Tengyue Technique' was activated, jumped into the air, and appeared in front of the wolf eagle in a flash, 'The ghost king came out, and fiercely buckled the neck of the wolf eagle, and with a hard grasp, he tore off the head and neck of the wolf eagle.

"I, you, what do I call you?" Murong Xiaotian fell back to the ground, and Zifeng asked softly, the red tide on his face had not completely receded.

"In reality, my name is Murong Xiaotian, you can call me Xiaotian," Murong Xiaotian replied, looking at Zifeng's eyes, and became so gentle!

"I, my name is Wei Zifeng in reality, you, you just call me Feng'er!" Zi Feng lowered her head slightly, and the red tide that had just retreated surged up her cheeks again, in the real society, only the closest people would call her Feng'er.

At this moment, the clouds dispersed, and countless starlight flashed out, and the moonlight sprinkled a piece of silver white, making Zifeng's pale face even paler!

"Hey," Murong Xiaotian's heart ached again, he finally understood, why Zifeng's face and hands, as long as the skin was exposed, looked bloodless, so pale, a person who had been lying in bed for five years, could his body be the same as a normal person? Why would God treat a kind girl like this?

The cold wind was howling, and the temperature on the top of the mountain at night was much lower, but Murong Xiaotian's heart began to burn violently. The people of the Sanctuary Mercenary Regiment have begun to assemble at the foot of the mountain peak, and it seems that it will not take a few minutes for them to swarm up, at this moment, he thinks of those good brothers, good sisters, and the scene of fighting side by side with them again and again, and this time, he is going to fight alone, he can't pull the people of the Purple Wind Mercenary Group into the water, because, he is going to face the major forces in the whole of France, the opponent is too strong, he can't, and he can't let the Chinese compatriots in a foreign land suffer any harm!

"Feng'er, look at how I kill this garbage," Murong Xiaotian stood proudly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the flow of people who had begun to climb up the mountain, and his eyes released a burning fire!

The slope on the front of this mountain peak is not very large, and it is not very difficult to climb, but the people of the 'Sanctuary Wonder Mercenary Group' estimate that it is the first time to fight in the mountain peak, and they are not very adaptable, and the originally neat team has begun to show chaos, and the distance between the teams has begun to widen.

Murong Xiaotian stood on the top of the mountain and didn't move, just watched the flow of people who were getting closer and closer below, he just wanted their battle line to get longer and longer, and the team of the people of the 'Sacred Domain Mercenary Group' was scattered very far on both sides, probably because he wanted Murong Xiaotian to be difficult to take care of.

However, this is exactly what Murong Xiaotian wants, the more they scatter, the more beneficial it will be to him, if they all gather together, Murong Xiaotian will have a headache, after all, an attack by hundreds of magicians as a whole is something he absolutely can't afford!

There was no need to look closely, Murong Xiaotian also knew that the warriors and knights who rushed to the front, followed by the summoners, and the magicians who followed behind. And those summoner's pets, whether they fly in the air or run on the ground, surround the warriors and knights who rush to the front.

It seems that the invincible iron-blooded knight of this holy domain also attaches great importance to Murong Xiaotian, and he doesn't dare to let the twenty or so flying pets rush up first.

Murong Xiaotian calculated the attack distance of the magic, a team as scattered as them, with the speed of his phantom drifting, no matter where he ran to, the range of the opponent's magician group attack magic attack, no more than thirty people could hit him, and moreover, the fire magic was not effective against himself, and Murong Xiaotian could still bear these damages.

His own demon power itself has the function of automatic blood return, which is perfect for this kind of large-scale battle, although the number of blood returns per second is relatively small, but this kind of continuous blood return is still very useful at critical times, coupled with his own healing skills, as well as the piles of life potions in the Ring of Chaos, Murong Xiaotian has the confidence to deal with it.

As for those warriors, knights, and those dozens of garbage demonic beasts, Murong Xiaotian wouldn't take it seriously, Murong Xiaotian estimated that they had very few chances to get close to him!

The flow of people below is getting closer and closer, 200 meters, 150 meters, 100 meters, 80 meters, moving, and when the front member of the other party reaches a distance of 80 meters, Murong Xiaotian moves.

"Whoever offends me, he will be killed!"

Murong Xiaotian let out a terrible howl when he looked up to the sky, and that sound, like a wolf's howl, echoed among the mountains, making all the enemies feel cold, it was the deterrent skill attached to the knight's medal!

For Zeng to make a move, he first shocked the enemy, and what Murong Xiaotian wanted was to suppress their morale!

If you don't move, it's just that, moving like a strong wind, Murong Xiaotian is like a lightning bolt, and it pounces down!

Zifeng stood there and didn't move, she knew her weight, not only could she not help when she went down, but also distracted Murong Xiaotian, she didn't say anything, in Ziat's temple, she had already seen the strength of this man, from this man's eyes, she saw that kind of strong and unyielding, fearless courage, she saw that kind of incomparable and powerful momentum, she believed his words, he said that he would protect himself and not let himself be hurt in the slightest, then he must be very good.

Zi Feng just stretched out his hand to comb his hair that was blown by the wind, and looked at the man who had been put into his heart and rushed down to the top of the mountain like a god, his heart was calm, like a pool of clear water.

The moment Murong Xiaotian rushed down to the top of the mountain, the guqin had already been taken out of the Ring of Chaos and clasped in his right hand, and the phantom drifted with all his might, like a falling meteor.

"Kill," as soon as he entered the attack range, Murong Xiaotian flicked the five fingers of his left hand, and five rays of phosgene flew out, his body instantly changed direction, and floated sideways sideways, at the same time, his right hand buckled the guqin upside down, and his left hand floated a healing technique, slapped it on the top of his head, and then, pulled out a bottle of life potion and poured it into his mouth.

He was not wrong at all, when he made a move, the other party also shot, the fireballs, stones, and ice arrows in the sky flew towards him, and the demonic beasts in the air and on the ground also pounced on him, but as he calculated, the opponent's battle line was too scattered, and he moved quickly sideways, so that many magic attacks missed, and twenty-seven or eight range magic attacks fell on him, except for those fire magic, the damage caused to him was only about twenty, but it was also under his healing and life potion, Fill up quickly.

As for those garbage demonic beasts, when they pounced, Murong Xiaotian's figure had already moved away more than ten meters away!

At this time, Murong Xiaotiancai truly realized how much the ghost warrior helped him, if it weren't for the devilish training of the ghost warrior on himself, he rushed down from the top of the mountain at such a fast speed, not to mention changing direction in an instant, drifting sideways, I am afraid that even the body that rushed down would be out of control, let alone cast the phantom drift on this mountain peak at will.

Only now did he really pay attention to the words of the ghost warrior, 'If you can't send and receive from your heart, your body can move at will, you can't be a real master!' ’

"Invisible finger qi, kill five more people," Murong Xiaotian's five fingers flicked again, and five rays of phosgene shot out again, killing five more summoners in an instant.

Murong Xiaotian's two consecutive rounds of attacks, the target was not the warriors and knights who rushed to the front, but the summoner who followed them closely, his purpose was very simple, first abolished their nurse, so that they lost the guarantee of healing and blood recovery, and at the same time, there was another advantage of doing so, that is, the summoner's pet would become useless with the death of their owner.

You know, these second- or third-level, at most fourth-level garbage monsters with no IQ, are incomparable to his Snow Condor Xiaobai, these garbage pets, if the owner hangs up, will become headless flies, and they don't know what to do, and even, many of them will automatically return to the pet space after the owner hangs up!

Murong Xiaotian did this to let these pets and their owners roll back to life together.

After Murong Xiaotian sent out the second wave of invisible finger qi, this time he flashed faster, and directly used a 'Tengyue Technique', disappeared in place, and appeared ten meters away out of thin air.

But this time, instead of flashing in either direction, he went straight ahead, the closest enemy to him!