"Bang"

Lin Qiuhan's fist fell, Rao is blood drinking maniac is young and powerful, and his body is equipped with the best, under Lin Qiuhan's punch, he couldn't help but snort, and his body retreated for a while.

How can it be simple to break the power of thousands of armies, but to break the power of thousands of armies.

"Humph! Demon God? Ha ha! It seems that you really haven't entered the game in the past half a year, and I didn't expect your strength to be so weak. ”

With a cold snort, the blood-drinking maniac suddenly laughed and shouted.

A pair of bright red blood stains could be faintly seen at the corners of his mouth, but his expression seemed a little excited, excited, and even a little crazy.

Although he received Lin Qiuhan's punch, it also made the blood-drinking maniac know that Lin Qiuhan's strength at this time was much weaker than he imagined.

Almost instantly, he knew that Lin Qiuhan hadn't entered the game for at least half a year, otherwise his strength would not have been so weak.

At this moment, his confidence in his heart increased greatly, and the previous fear of Lin Qiuhan's name as a demon god also completely disappeared at this moment.

And hearing this guy's words, behind him, these players couldn't help but increase their confidence.

With a calm expression, Lin Qiuhan was not afraid of this guy's words at all.

With a light step under his feet, Lin Qiuhan chased after this guy directly.

"Bang"

Seeing that the short sword in Lin Qiuhan's hand was about to fall on this guy's throat, the blood-drinking maniac turned around suddenly, and the big knife in his hand was horizontal in front of him to block Lin Qiuhan's attack.

"Pedal ......"

The swords collided, Lin Qiuhan's strength was a step behind, and his body retreated directly.

Stabilizing his body, the short sword in his hand slashed past the side, and after solving a player on the side, Lin Qiuhan rushed forward again.

Although the strength of the blood drinking maniac was very strong, Lin Qiuhan did not have the slightest fear in his heart and was full of confidence.

If he can't even take down such a force as the Blood Drinking Alliance, why should he lead everyone to create his own legend.

Coming over again, wandering beside the blood-drinking maniac Shaosheng, Lin Qiuhan's speed slowed down, but in the battle with Lin Qiuhan, the blood-drinking maniac felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Damn, what the hell is going on."

At this moment, the blood drinking maniac felt very depressed, and he could feel that his attack was being affected more and more, and he was even swayed by Lin Qiuhan.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Lin Qiuhan's attack frequency is not fast, one at a time, very slow, and very rhythmic.

But it is like the waves on the sea, wave after wave, endlessly.

Holding a short sword in his hand, Lin Qiuhan did not play Tai Chi, but the essence of Tai Chi was vividly exerted by Lin Qiuhan at this moment.

Although the strength of the blood drinker is good in the game, in reality he is completely an ordinary person. Although the family has some power, the superpower is not the kind of everywhere.

In the melee, in the face of the attacks of so many players, the pressure on these NPCs is undoubtedly the greatest, and their strength is not much stronger than these players.

However, with Leng Yue and Long Ruobing in the middle, it was enough to reverse the situation.

Not to mention Long Ruobing's strength, the strength of the Cold Moon Beauty in the game itself is not much worse than Lin Qiuhan.

The attack was not in a hurry, in the face of the increasingly crazy and fast attack of the blood drinking maniac, Lin Qiuhan's expression was calm, and he made a gesture and used his strength to attack this guy, completely relying on the blood drinking maniac Shao's own strength to attack this guy.

Time passed quickly, and the more he fought with Lin Qiuhan, the more miserable he felt in his heart.

Around, there were not many of these players left under the attack led by Long Ruobing and the Cold Moon Beauty.

Although the NPCs have also lost some people, they have firmly gained the upper hand in the situation. The strength of Long Ruobing and Leng Yue is not blown.

The footsteps moved, bringing up the dust on the ground, at this moment, if the blood drinking maniac could pay close attention, he would find that Lin Qiuhan's footsteps moved on the ground to draw a Tai Chi Bagua pattern.

The momentum on his body surged violently, and the light of the short sword in Lin Qiuhan's hand suddenly flourished, and the blood-red light emanated, which looked particularly weird.

The swords intersected, and there was no imaginary sound of fierce impact, and the short sword in Lin Qiuhan's hand gently turned back, as if there was a suction force, attracting the big knife in the hand of the blood-drinking madman to follow and move.

"Buzz ......"

The short sword flicked lightly on the broadsword, making a buzzing sound, and the big sword in the hand of the blood-drinking madman was directly bounced away, and at the same time, Lin Qiuhan's short sword was like lightning, quickly slashing out.

The short sword broke through the air, and a subtle blood-red sword light could be faintly seen in the air, the sword light was extreme, but the momentum was extremely powerful.

"Bang"

Sparks flew, and the big sword in the hand of the blood-drinking madman was raised, blocking the short sword that Lin Qiuhan was about to fall on his neck.

"Ugh"

It's just that the next moment, before the blood drinker could do anything, his mouth opened suddenly, and he looked at Lin Qiuhan in disbelief, but he couldn't say a word.

"Plop"

Without waiting for the blood-drinking maniac figure to land, Lin Qiuhan's figure moved quickly and appeared in front of the remaining players around him.

The short sword in his hand rises and falls, quickly reaping the lives of these players.

Although the strength of the blood-drinking maniac is strong, not everyone in the field is as perverted as him.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the blood-drinking maniac who is the boss, and these players will be the little brothers.

After another ten minutes of effort, there was no other player in the whole town again.

Except for a few that ran away at the beginning, the rest were all hung up.

"Let's bring something back."

Looking back at the altar in the middle, Lin Qiu said coldly, and as he spoke, everyone had already attacked the altar.

Even if the altar in the town is strong, it can't help but be like this. Without waiting for Lin Qiuhan to make a move, after a few minutes of effort, the altar in the middle turned into countless pieces with a loud bang.

The Guardian Stone on it also rolled to the ground and was picked up by an NPC in front of it.

"Adult ......"

Walking up to Lin Qiuhan, this NPC was about to hand over the holy stone in his hand to Lin Qiuhan.

"It's okay, you can take it."

Shaking his head, without waiting for this NPC to speak, Lin Qiuhan said directly, "Okay, bring what you can bring, let's go back first." ”

said a word to everyone, and Lin Qiuhan walked back directly.

Soon, under the sweep of the NPCs, everyone returned to Chenghui Village with a large number of material resources.

"Who is that, you go to Maple Leaf Villa to ask Uncle Wu Yang to come back."

Looking at the NPC who had spoken to him before, Lin Qiuhan opened his mouth and said, although he took back the Guardian Sacred Stone, Lin Qiuhan himself did not know how to build an altar, this kind of thing, Uncle Wu Yang still has to come.

"Good!"

Hearing Lin Qiuhan's words, this NPC didn't hesitate, and immediately nodded and ran out.

"Stepping on ......"

A rush of footsteps came, "Sun Liang, where are you going?" ”

Then, a loud, gruff voice rang out to stop the NPC who was about to go out.

Subconsciously looked back, and then, Lin Qiuhan saw more than 20 NPCs, compared to these NPCs in the village, these people were all filled with a thick evil aura, and at a glance, he knew that they were people who had been fighting for a long time.

In the crowd, the leader was a burly man with a bearded face.

Walking is vigorous, giving people a sense of majestic atmosphere.

This person is none other than Blackbeard, the leader of the team that Culomb saved in the first place. It's your own people.

"Is that you? You're back! ”

When Lin Qiuhan saw Blackbeard, Blackbeard also saw Lin Qiuhan.

The smile on his face disappeared, his face became solemn, and even a little angry, Blackbeard walked directly and spoke loudly, faintly questioning.

Like everyone else, Blackbeard also believed that Lin Qiuhan would definitely come back, but the moment he really saw Lin Qiuhan appear, Blackbeard couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in his heart.

In the past six months or so, what they have experienced, Lin Qiuhan does not know, and will never be able to understand it.

"Yes, from today, the demon god is back. The name of the demon god will surely resound in the land of eternity. ”

Slowly speaking, Lin Qiuhan's voice became louder and louder, and finally he was almost about to roar.

was not angry, seeing the miserable situation of these NPCs before, Lin Qiuhan could roughly understand some of the suffering in their hearts.

There was no way to be angry, and there was no reason to be angry, he gave these people a hope, and let them see despair.

Now, Lin Qiuhan can only use such words to show his determination, this time, he will not be dishonest again, and he is not a dishonest person.

"My lord, then I ......"

Not far away, Zhao Liang, an NPC who had been stopped by Blackbeard before, turned around and spoke cautiously.

"Well, there you go."

"...... he is going?"

As soon as Lin Qiuhan's words were finished, Blackbeard immediately asked, he had just come back and didn't know what Lin Qiuhan had done before.

"Your Excellency just took us to ransack the territory of the Blood Drink Alliance and retrieve the Guardian Sacred Stone."

On the side, a clever NPC immediately opened his mouth to explain to Blackbeard.

"We want to rebuild the altar, and only Wu Yang knows what to do."

Nodding slightly, Lin Qiuhan spoke.

"I suppose if you're going to build an altar, I can help with that."

As soon as Lin Qiuhan's words fell, on the side, Long Ruobing's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing Long Ruobing's words, Lin Qiuhan immediately reacted, indeed, with Long Ruobing's strength, how could he not even build an altar. Lin Qiuhan was also a little confused by those forces, but he forgot about this.

"Okay, Zhao Liang, don't go."

Speaking quickly, Lin Qiuhan stopped the NPC who was about to leave, "Do we need any more materials?" ”

Turning his head to look at Long Ruobing, Lin Qiuhan immediately spoke.

Without speaking, Long Ruobing just shook his head slightly, raised his hand to take the Guardian Sacred Stone in the hands of the NPC on the side, and then walked directly to the altar.

is different from Wu Yang's previous method, "Qiang"

A crisp voice sounded, Long Ruobing's hand swept over Long Yuan, and in the middle of the village, the traces left by the previous altar completely disappeared under this sword.

Then, Long Ruobing just held the Guardian Sacred Stone in her hand with both hands, her lips squirmed rapidly, and she began to chant.