"Bang!" "Bang!" ……

The blood-colored Changhong that Shan Luo turned into rushed towards Qitian unscrupulously, and all the American players who stood in the way were knocked out by him and vomited blood and flew out, but he was still very measured, and if he faced Asian players, he would turn sideways and bypass.

For a while, many players saw that under the dark clouds, a blood-colored beam of light swept through, and it overbearingly collided with the Wenqi Changhong that was constantly bumping into each other in the air, and the picture was very spectacular.

"Boom!"

Qitian and Jian Yan struck each other, and then suddenly pushed the other party away, Qitian, who had retreated nearly thirty meters, heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, he subconsciously looked back, the blood in front of him flashed, Shan Luo suddenly stopped in front of him, and the evil smile dazzled Qitian's body to freeze.

It was so frozen, in less than a second, Shan Luo's right hand was stretched out like a dragon, directly clasping Qitian's neck, and his face changed drastically, just when he wanted to raise the long sword held in his right hand to stab Shan Luo, he was grabbed by Shan Luo's left hand.

"So fast!"

This was Qitian's first thought, but when he felt the terrifying oppressive force coming from his neck, the feeling of suffocation rushed to his heart like a tide, and the fear that he hadn't tasted for a long time resurfaced.

Shan Luo stared at the frightened Qitian with blood-colored eyes, he licked his slightly scarlet lips and smiled at Qitian, laughing so hard that he felt a chill in his heart.

"Go down!"

A low roar exploded, and the next moment Shan Luo's body spun suddenly, and his hands threw Qitian to the ground, and the power of Shan Luo was so great that Qitian couldn't resist at all. His body fell like a meteor to the grassland, at this moment. A sound of breaking through the air came from the air, interrupting Shan Luo's desire to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"The Fall has thrown Qitian down! Hey? The sword slashed into the fall! ”

Jason's originally excited tone quickly turned to doubt. I saw that in the picture, the sword corpse rushed towards Shan Luo with a black aura all over his body, and the sword qi was sharp, and he had the momentum to break through the dark clouds in the sky.

The black aura dissipated, and the figure of the sword corpse appeared in front of him, at this time, the face of the sword corpse was very unsightly, and the cold face implied anger.

"What? Something? ”

Shan Luo squinted at him and asked indifferently, his posture was a disdainful attitude in the eyes of Jian Yan and countless audiences, but no one had any objections to this, after all, the difference in status and strength between the two was too big. And the depravity is cold in the eyes of the vast majority of players.

Jian Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and he forcibly withstood the anger of drawing his sword and said in a cold voice: "He is my prey, you can't interfere without permission!" ”

Every strong man is persistent in battle, especially the person who holds the sword is more concerned about this, Shan Luo suddenly attacked and easily defeated Qitian, although the sword was very shocked in his heart, but he was more angry and unwilling.

If it was in front of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers, Shan Luo might still be afraid of him, but now Sword Death is just a slightly stronger ant in his eyes!

The soaring strength also made Shan Luo's character a little more rebellious. He doesn't explain much about a weakling.

"It's been so long, you haven't solved him yet, it's a waste of time!"

Shan Luo's words pierced Jian Yan's arrogant heart like a sword, which made him suddenly angry. The sword is the king of all soldiers, and his status is high, and the swordsman cannot tolerate others to despise his strength.

"Qiang-groan!"

Jian Yan suddenly raised the sword venerable in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Shan Luo's throat, and the smell of gunpowder was suddenly filled between the two. The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

"The sword is pointed at the Fall, is he going to challenge the Fall? I really hope he doesn't be so impulsive. Otherwise, he will be defeated! Jason shook his head and said, this thing is on the side of the fallen as a diehard devotee, completely ignoring his status as a commentator, and his tone is full of disdain.

This can anger many sword death fans, although our sword death is not as good as falling, but we can't be so contemptuous of you!

Of course, the anger of the fans, Jason, who is in the studio, must not know, but he has to be careful when he goes out after this live broadcast.

"I advise you not to come near me again, or you will regret it!" Shan Luo's eyes staring at Jian Yan said in a calm tone, making people not doubt the truth of his words at all.

And Qitian landed smoothly on the grassland, he raised his head and gritted his teeth to look at Shan Luo in the air, and finally turned his head and fled, he really didn't have the courage to fight with Shan Luo, he didn't want to be easily captured by Shan Luo like this.

On the other side, Senna, who originally thought that he had lost his combat effectiveness in Shan Luo, stood up from the pit trembling all over, he was covered in blood, looking very miserable, his right hand flipped, and a white jade vial appeared in his palm, his eyes were full of jealousy and hatred at Shan Luo, and then he began to drink the healing consumables in the white jade vial.

Jian Yan looked at Shan Luo tremblingly, at this moment he had never been so angry in his heart, he really wanted to slash Shan Luo with a sword!

Of course, he can only think that if he only needs to slash at Shan Luo with a sword, what awaits him will be a thunderous instant kill, if it was before, he might have shot without hesitation, but now he has long lost the original innocence because he is sought after by too many people in Central City.

"This is a continental war, not a solo show, unless you have the absolute strength to sweep the battlefield, otherwise you can pick some soft persimmons!" Shan Luo said indifferently, as soon as the words fell, his body fell directly to the grassland, and the wind blew the black-clothed hunting sound of the sword.

Jian Yan held the long sword and stood in the air as if he had lost his soul, his face was extremely ugly, and the words of the single fall kept echoing in his mind.

If you don't have absolute strength, you can only pick soft persimmons?

It turned out that I was a weakling.

Not to mention the sword that fell into the magic barrier, the single fall smashed to the ground, and the grass collapsed under the blessing of gravity, and the grass clippings flew together, startling the surrounding players to retreat, and now almost all players in the battlefield know the news of the fall to the battlefield.

Trample on God George, easily kill Senna, the American god of war, and enlighten the sky!

Less than ten minutes after the Fall appeared, he defeated the three leaders of the Americas, and it is no exaggeration to say that this continental war is already a foregone conclusion, the American players are terrified, and the Asian players rejoice!

"Even slaughtering chickens and sheep takes a lot of time, so many American players, what a headache!"

Shan Luo glanced at the boundless grassland, full of players fighting fiercely, I have to say, the battle of the text of the player is dazzling, everyone's battle can constitute a sci-fi action blockbuster!

"Boom-"

At this moment, a deafening explosion came from behind Shan Luo, and before he could turn around, a strong wind blew towards him, blowing the corners of his clothes and silver hair dancing wildly.

The smell of gunpowder instantly rushed into his mouth and nose, causing him to frown, and then an insolent laugh came into his ears:

"Hahaha! Fall, surrender to Uncle Ben's cannon! (To be continued......)