A pair of cold eyes shot a sharp gaze, his gaze was as cold as ice, sharp like a blade, just looking at it, it had already made countless players retreat in their hearts.

Looking around him faintly, at this moment, Lin Qiuhan's surroundings could be said to be the only open space in the crowd.

Lin Qiuhan's methods are not cruel, but they are ruthless, not only to others, but also to themselves.

Lin Qiuhan's appearance was extremely ordinary, and he was holding a rusty short sword in his hand, there was no doubt that everyone regarded him as a rookie, so at the beginning, countless players rushed towards Lin Qiuhan.

Unfortunately, when the lamb showed his claws and took off his sheepskin to reveal the appearance of a bloodthirsty wolf, the players were tragic.

And with the continuous fighting, when the momentum on Lin Qiuhan's body was emanated, the players around him were finally afraid, and the momentum exuded from Lin Qiuhan's body completely gave them a feeling of invincibility.

Even the players on Lin Qiuhan's side, facing Lin Qiuhan at this moment, couldn't help but feel trembling, it was a kind of creature instinctively afraid of danger.

At this moment, in the eyes of these players around him, Lin Qiuhan is not only a powerful master, but also a evil star, a evil star full of killing.

Holding the short sword that was still dripping blood in his hand, Lin Qiuhan slowly raised his foot and stepped forward, and a "boom" explosion thundered as if he was cheering for Lin Qiuhan, and it exploded at the right time, and the players around him who were closest to Lin Qiuhan were even more shocked.

"Mommy's. What the hell is this monster, such a pervert,"

"Damn, is this Nima still human? Is this still a player? ”

"Damn, this doesn't let people mess around."

……

"Brush Brush ......"

There was no intention of fighting Lin Qiuhan at all, and the players in front of them quickly retreated to the side, making way for Lin Qiuhan.

Jokes, just the momentum exuded by Lin Qiuhan already made them unbearable, how to fight this, it's not looking for death when they go up. The players who rushed up at the beginning before are all living examples.

Walking forward step by step, countless players around him quickly retreated. The face was full of fear, awe. Lin Qiuhan's strength had already made them unable to resist in the slightest.

At this moment, Lin Qiuhan was like a demon god who came out of the sea of hell and blood, like an invincible god of war.

One step down, thousands of people retreated, in the midst of thousands of troops and horses, leisurely walking. Probably that's not it.

Moving forward slowly, Lin Qiuhan didn't seem to see the performance of the players around him.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, and kill the soldier before killing the general!

It is impossible for Lin Qiuhan not to know this truth, especially when the opponent has an absolute numerical advantage, such an action is definitely enough to reverse a battle.

Looking at the few vaguely familiar figures that appeared in his sight, Lin Qiuhan stopped, the corners of his mouth were lightly grinned, and a faint smile on his face fell in the eyes of the Storm Flying Tiger, but the smile on Lin Qiuhan's face at the moment looked very cruel.

Although they had already imagined in their minds countless possible scenes of encounters with Lin Qiuhan, the almost expressive characters from the beginning of this game to the present, they definitely did not expect that they would meet in such a way.

Although they knew very well that this was just in the game, feeling the momentum on Lin Qiuhan's body, the Storm Flying Tigers still felt a lot of pressure, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Damn, how did this guy get so strong!"

"It's so strong, how can this Nima make people ......?"

……

I have to say that at this moment, the Storm Flying Tiger was extremely depressed in their hearts.

Unlike other players, in the face of a terrifying existence like Lin Qiuhan, others can retreat, but they can't retreat, not because they don't want to retreat, but because they can't retreat.

After all, these people were brought by a few of them, and if even they retreated, there was probably no need to fight this battle. No matter how many of them are, if they don't have morale, they can only be slaughtered like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Regardless of the fear in their hearts, no matter what, the Storm Flying Tigers are not ordinary players, and this kind of low-level mistake is naturally impossible for them to make.

It's a pity that they don't know, or rather, all the players who retreat don't know that it is not Lin Qiuhan who is powerful, but because they are afraid in their hearts, in fact, aside from the invisible and ethereal momentum that appeared on Lin Qiuhan's body, Lin Qiuhan's attributes are not necessarily much stronger than them.

Or, Lin Qiuhan's combat experience is stronger than them, but if these players really surround them all at once, Lin Qiuhan will only be defeated, of course, this kind of terrifying momentum is not useless at all, although it will not cause any damage to the surrounding players, but it will make people feel scared in their hearts.

"Sure enough, it's a few of you who are making trouble."

Looking at the few people in front of him coldly, Lin Qiuhan said lightly.

When the voice fell, Lin Qiuhan immediately moved quickly, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Now that he has found the command of these players, and these guys have old grudges with him, Lin Qiuhan will naturally not be polite.

"It seems that the lesson of the previous time still can't be remembered by you!"

"Breaking through a thousand armies"

The fist was raised, carrying a strong wind, mixed with the rain falling in the air, and there seemed to be an unwilling roar in the air, and a gust of fist wind swept away the storm flying tigers in front of Lin Qiuhan. As for the other ordinary players, they had already retreated into the distance as early as when they saw Lin Qiuhan coming.

"Damn."

Naturally, the Storm Flying Tigers were not the kind of people who simply took a beating and didn't fight back, but the hesitation in their hearts made their attacks more than a beat slower than Lin Qiuhan's.

Under the frantic fist wind, several of them stumbled under their feet, and then fell hard into the mud.

The muddy water on their bodies made their bodies heavy, and there was no chance for them to get up from the ground at all, and the attack behind Lin Qiuhan quickly fell.

Kneeling on one knee, Lin Qiuhan's arm waved rapidly, and a cold light with a faint blood-red light in his hand was sent out again and again.

Lin Qiuhan's back was exposed to the eyes of others without any defense, but watching Lin Qiuhan attack, none of the hundreds of players around him dared to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Although it was only a short battle, Lin Qiuhan's ruthlessness had penetrated deep into the hearts of these players.

It didn't take much effort on Lang, and when the Storm Flying Tiger fell to the ground, the result was already doomed. Or when Lin Qiuhan came over at the beginning, the result was already doomed.

The blood slowly seeped into the muddy water on the ground, and looking at the corpses of these players who had been hung up on the ground, Lin Qiuhan stood up.

In the game, the corpses of players will not disappear immediately after they hang up, which makes Lin Qiuhan very suspicious that some evil players will not do anything cruel to the corpses of other players. But it's a pity that Lin Qiuhan doesn't have this special habit of "abusing corpses".

Of course, living in a harmonious and stable society, I am afraid that except for some very few perverts, most players still have a very normal mentality.

The rain didn't seem to mean to abate, and the short sword in Lin Qiuhan's hand was still bleeding.

Although the guys commanded by the Storm Flying Tiger hung up, it didn't mean that the battle was over, and the remaining players continued to fight. Moreover, the Storm Flying Tigers hung up, yes, the surrounding players became crazy, and the battle situation became more violent.

Almost every minute and every second, a player falls in the field.

Although all the players from the village were attacking frantically, the number of people was still too small after all, and they were not effectively organized. In the face of enemies several times their size, these players still couldn't stop them.

And Lin Qiuhan, although his strength is very strong, but in the face of so many players, even if he doesn't fight back, he can't beat him, let alone turn the tide on his own.

Outside the village, countless groups of players rushed towards the village, facing the players who fell into a rampage one by one, and in the end, Lin Qiuhan could only retreat to the village.

As the lord of this territory, coupled with Lin Qiuhan's strong strength, it is no exaggeration to say that in this territory, Lin Qiuhan is definitely a soul-level existence. In the battlefield battle, anyone can hang up, but Lin Qiuhan cannot, because he carries everyone's beliefs.

It can be said that even if these players rush in, as long as Lin Qiuhan is still there, it means that there is still hope of turning defeat into victory, but if Lin Qiuhan hangs up, even if these players have not rushed to the territory, everyone will lose confidence first, and it will be almost over.

For this, it is naturally impossible for Lin Qiuhan not to know.

Looking at the thousands of people rushing towards him, in the territory, all the people who could attack were constantly attacking, and the few arrow towers were also overloaded, shooting a large number of arrows every moment.

The majestic heavy rain and the mist in the sky not only brought difficulties to these people who came over, but also brought difficulties to Lin Qiuhan and those who were on the defensive.

"Click"

Under the attack of so many players, the wooden wall around the village was finally overwhelmed and fell to the ground.

As the players outside poured in like a tide, inside the territory, Lin Qiuhan and the others suddenly fell into a bitter battle again.

Whether it's a player or an NPC, everyone who can fight is resisting with all their might.

In the village, Uncle Wu Yang, who was in charge of commanding everyone before, stopped saying anything at this moment, just silently raised the weapon in his hand, rushed forward without hesitation, and told the others what to do next with his actions.

At this point, there is no need for tactics, just the purest kind of combat.

The situation at this moment is obviously very bad for Lin Qiuhan and them, but for Lin Qiuhan, even if he fights until the last minute, even if he is the only one left, he will definitely not give up.