The cemetery of the dead is full of dangers, under the threat of undead thieves, Li Xiang has to be full of energy, sometimes look at the cemetery in the past except for a few tombstones, but as long as you advance, there will suddenly appear thieves hidden there.

The thief has a high attack and low defense, but he is a guest star of the legal system, if it weren't for Li Xiang's thick ox-like blood volume and that light guard, he would definitely have turned into a cold corpse now.

"This is it, and it did." Li Xiang finally found the undead warrior leader in front of a dilapidated grave, and he was accompanied by an undead warrior elite.

The leader was now standing in front of the tombstone, the soul fire in his eyes kept jumping, as if he was studying his own inscriptions, and the elite-level undead warrior was standing vigilantly behind him, the white bone sword in his hand casually pointed to the ground.

Looking around, there are a few places where the white mist is thick, and a few places that are overgrown with weeds.

It doesn't look like there are any other undead creatures other than these two undead warriors. However, Li Xiang smiled, there were at least two archers and one mage in those two dense white mist, and the place overgrown with weeds was not miscalculated, because there were also two or three undead thieves.

The main thing is that these undead archer thieves are most likely elite like the warrior standing behind the undead leader.

Li Xiang cautiously calculated the distance, standing in front of a tombstone, Li Xiang's appearance immediately caused the undead leader's body to move, his body twisted, and his face full of carrion seemed to smile at Li Xiang.

"There he is..."

"If you don't want to leave, you can't run."

"Haha, look at a boss-level undead warrior, and there are three elite-level ones on the side, luck."

Yan Wu and a few people were still murderous, and their eyes radiated excitement and greed one by one, not to mention the boss-level undead warriors, it was not easy for an elite-level undead to meet one.

The corners of Li Xiang's mouth twitched slightly, he was very disdainful, some people had to hurt him to have a memory, these Yan Dance people were aggressive, this time, even if they were going to die and drop ten levels, they couldn't let one go.

"I'm going to kill the parting heartless, you kill the leader." When Yanwu saw Li Xiang standing there mockingly, she immediately couldn't control her anger. "I want you to know what happened to me when I attacked me."

"Quitting the game." Yan Wu Match and the two people who broke the army also followed.

Hearing their words, Li Xiang sneered even more in his heart, that is, these people are invincible in reality, and they also have to bully others in the game.

"You Yan Wu are also famous in the game, but I'm really disappointed to see your performance, you are no different from a group of wild dogs that bite people when they see them." Li Xiang shook his head with disdain, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and raised it high, then stretched out a finger and said, "Today, I will let you let you let all of your Yan Dance be buried here for those undead!" ”

"You're looking for death!" The bad-tempered Yan Wu Pojun scolded and rushed up, Yan Wu Pojun stepped out, and the undead leader who was still watching from a distance immediately emitted a terrifying light in his eyes, and at the same time raised his head and screamed.

Originally, Li Xiang's appearance attracted the attention of the undead leader, but the aura on Li Xiang's body made him still very hesitant, and at the same time, without his orders, the undead thieves and archers hidden in the dark did not take the initiative to attack.

The undead also have their own wisdom and way of thinking, Li Xiang can endure the appearance of a person, but when Yan Wu and the others appeared, he was immediately furious, when did humans dare to openly invade his territory.

Syllable~

Syllable~

Burst~

The two white rays of light directly blocked the footsteps of the Yan Wu Breaking Army, and at the same time, a row of sharp arrows shot out of the dense fog in the distance. The attacks were all very sudden and coherent. Rao is Yan Wu broke the army, had rich experience and high blood volume, and was also beaten in a hurry.

"It's not good, hurry up and add blood!" The match immediately stopped. The undead thieves hidden around have come out one after another. And the archers and mages in the fog also showed their fangs.

"Parting without heart, you are so despicable." Little Sister Yan Wu couldn't help but yell at Li Xiang, obviously Li wanted to know that they were following and had prepared in advance.

Suddenly, the match and the broken kite raised questions in their hearts, could the broken flesh and bones on the road be made by this parting person without intention? Those thieves who can be invisible have no intention of knowing that they have met?

More than a dozen Yan Wu's people quickly stabilized, and there were two priests behind them, who had quickly wiped out those undead thieves, and the undead leader was beaten back again and again by several mages led by Xiao Mei.

The broken kite said: "Clean up the undead around here first, the mage stands behind me!" ”

After Yan Wu Pojun recovered, he immediately drew his knife and ran towards Li Xiang, not listening to the words of the broken kite, only killing the damn priest in front of him could eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The broken army who was walking forward suddenly felt a tightness under his feet, and his running posture was interrupted once, and he didn't know when a big hand composed of frost appeared on the ground and grabbed his ankle, and at the same time, countless lights emitted from the staff in front of him and hit him.

Frustrated roar! Yan Wu Pojun sneered, the red light on his body immediately doubled, and the big hand under his feet was directly torn apart by his kick. At the same time, the long knife in Po Jun's hand had already shot, and a huge white knife wave broke through the ice and hit Li Xiang's body directly, and a huge damage value floated up from Li Xiang's head.

"Look where you're hiding." A breathing Yan Wu Po Jun has rushed to Li Xiang's side, and he can see the indifference and killing intent in Li Xiang's eyes at a close distance, but Yan Wu Po Jun is now ready to fly, although the Po Jun has now lost a third of his blood, but at such a close distance, not to mention a priest, even a mage can't fight him.

"Fatal blow!"

This knife is like a fierce tiger pounced on the sea, and even the blade of the knife can clearly hear the sound of broken muscles and bones when it slashes Li Xiang's body.

Li Xiang seemed to be unconscious, looking at the hideous face that was close to him, Li Xiang said coldly: "You are the first!" ”

The white spear appeared directly between Li Xiang and Yan Wu Pojun, and this spear composed of white light easily came out of Yan Wu Pojun's mouth!

The combination of peaceful chants, prayers, and vows sounded like demonic laughter to Pojun, and even the moment it turned into white light, he could clearly feel the burning sensation on his throat.

"Can you kill me?" Li Xiang had already rushed towards Yanwu Xiaomei quickly, and he had already lost two-thirds of his health, and Li Xiang didn't care about him.

The broken kite frowned a few times, and a few recoveries of light appeared in his hand, he didn't care about the death of Yan Wu Pojun, but it was not good for this parting Wuxin to rush up at this time, "Little sister, you take a mage and a priest to deal with the parting Wuxin, and the rest of the people are stepping up to clean up this undead leader." ”

Originally, they were besieging the undead leader with countless arrows and various rotten viruses and other negative effects, and the manpower they could divide at this time was really limited.

If you want to blame it, they shouldn't be so greedy and want to destroy the undead leader and parting Wuxin together. It's no wonder that Yan Wu Pojun didn't obey the command.

"It's useless." Li Xiang was hit by two more big fireballs from Yan Wu's little sister, but his light explosion technique still killed the two priests at the same time.

Several mages couldn't believe what they saw, how could this parting unintentional have such a high level of intelligence and physical strength.

"He's not level twenty-seven." A mage finally reacted, the level of parting Wuxin is definitely above level 30, and only when it reaches level 30 can it be possible to have so many skill points and attribute points.

They're only level twenty-six now. The main forces of Yan Wu Xiaomei have only just returned to level twenty-four.

"It's late, if you want to kill me, you have to be ready to be killed." Li Xiang directly fixed the little sister of Yanwu there with a fainting technique, and at the same time, a green circle of light swayed on her body, and the health that was about to bottom out began to rise wildly, Li Xiang had already drunk an extremely precious high-grade recovery potion, and at the same time directly consumed 10,000 gold coins.

Saving himself so much time, Li Xiang shouted, and immediately heard a snap, and a huge tower shield more than half a person tall immediately appeared in front of him.

The tower shield stood like a fortress, and the rocky surface of the shield was carved with a giant with two ox-like horns on its head, and its hands stretched out in a defensive shape!

"You put on the match, I'll help the little sister and them." The broken kite saw that the two priests were easily dropped by Li Xiang in seconds, his heart sank, and he immediately felt not high when he saw the huge shield that appeared in front of Li Xiang, he was a knight by profession and called the second mother in the game, and he still knew some of the priest's skills very well, and the shield in front of Li Xiang was probably the legendary priest who could only learn the mantra shield after level 30!

Yan Wu Match, in terms of intelligence or command, is not under the broken line kite, and before the kite finishes speaking, three fireball techniques have been sent out in a row.

Bang Bang Bang! ~Countless fireballs or ice picks hit the tower shield in front of Li Xiang.

However, there were more sharp arrows from the dense fog, and Li Xiang's several holy light techniques were not attacks, but created countless illusions in front of him. The undead who were originally attracted by Li Xiang changed their goals one after another.

Without the support of the priest, these mages who were already several levels of low undead archers were immediately shot one after another, except for the little sister of Yan Wu, who relied on exquisite operation and drank two bottles of mid-infrared in time, the rest all turned into white light.

Here I have to admit that Li Xiang's overall view and calculation ability are higher, and the kite and the match are more than two of them, and the two of them only calculate their own occupation and attack, but they subconsciously ignore the existence of those undead warriors, and may be separated in their hearts, and the unintentional and undead are two individuals who can never intersect.

"Parting without intention, I won't kill you and swear not to be a person!" The broken kite yelled.

Yan Wu Xiaomei was hit by more than thirty arrows in her body, her face was no longer pale but desperate, those eyes looked at Li Xiang deadly, and Yan Wu Match, who wanted to dare to come back, was suddenly killed in seconds by the powerful skills that directly burst out from the two elite-level undead warriors.

Broken Kite immediately gave up on the undead leader and kept his distance from Li Xiang, who now knew that he couldn't kill Parting Heartless.

The Flame Dance Guild is already in turmoil.

Just now, the chairman of the Yan Dance Bracelet had already issued an order to hunt down Tang Sanzang, and all of the regiment except for the three main forces were destroyed, and the mission failed directly.

At the same time, the second regiment also came with news just now, and a few people who went to chase and kill those who had no intention of parting were left, and only one deputy regiment commander was still holding on to the broken kite.

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"Wonderful! It's worth my shot! A burly figure slowly walked out of the thick fog.

Li Xiang and the broken kite looked at the two of them, the person was wearing exquisite armor, the big sword in his hand was even more cold, and the big eyes were bright under a pair of thick brush-like eyebrows on his face.

"Bloodbath in the Central Plains!" The broken line kite's eyes shrank, he is also a professional player, but it is the difference between heaven and earth compared to this bloodbathed Central Plains, and he immediately smiled bitterly in his heart, he knew that it would definitely be the most irrational to use public opinion to force Tang Sanzang to say goodbye and have no intention of doing anything. Tang Sanzang is definitely a master who is more terrifying than parting, but it is a pity that Match and Little Sister unanimously want to do this.

"This person's feeling is still like a blade like a wave, giving people a feeling of being powerful and unparalleled, but the blade is like a wave exuding the momentum of being as steady as a mountain, but this person is a feeling of contempt and arrogance."

Walked up to the broken kite, took out the big sword, pointed it and said, "You Yanwu people are still such a waste, it seems that your boss bracelet really hasn't grown." ”

"You 。。。。。"

"Go back and talk to your boss." The corners of the mouth of the bloodbathed Zhongyuan were slightly raised, and the big sword slashed three times, and the broken kite had been split and flew out, but before the broken kite fell, the body of the bloodbathed Central Plains had already moved and collided with it.

However, this bloodbath in the Central Plains is obviously higher than the blade like a wave in usage, at this time, this savage collision was used, just hit the body of the broken kite that was about to fall, and directly pushed the kite hard, and at the same time, the body rotated and slashed away.

This is the first time Li Xiang has seen a person who can use his skills consistently to such an extent. One after the other cooperates with each other, which has risen to the level of art, giving Li Xiang the feeling that it is like watching those people fight in the game hall in 97 fights, using strong hand speed to cooperate with the fighting instinct so that the opponent does not even have the ability to block.

When the broken kite turned into white light in the air, Li Xiang was still reminiscing and admiring, Li Xiang closed his eyes, and slowly went through the action of killing the broken kite in seconds just now in his mind, which is a visual enjoyment!

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Happy New Year, everyone, haha, Xiaobao will resume the update from today, and the tickets will be smashed hard!!!