"See, my brother is a man of his word!" The tough guy lay on the ground, and Li Jiuyang nodded seriously: "Isn't this kind of death very decent?" Very stylish? ”

"Nima!"

Seeing that the tough guy's brain was torn apart, and the gurgling brain-pulp flowed out, all the members of the Kunlun Gang were extremely painful. Ya, this kind of dead fara wind is a pull wind, but it has something to do with decency?

"Strong man, you won." The first rider of the wind also took off his equipment and mount, and hummed: "Anyway, it's just a death, and it doesn't matter how you die!" Don't talk nonsense there, come on! ”

With a wave of his hand, the hundreds of players of the Kunlun Gang, whether they were rebels or justice, all took off their equipment and looked fearless. To be honest, although this is only in the game, Kunlun helps players to keep their faith and die with anger, which has a bit of a tragic flavor.

Some of the players watching the battle around were already impressed by the bearing of the Kunlun Gang, nodding their heads again and again, and even the whistling mountain wind was cheering for them.

Pity...... The macho god didn't understand the tragedy of the Kunlun Gang players, and danced the thunder stick in his hand with golden light, wreaking havoc in the Kunlun Gang player camp, while humming and chirping in his mouth: "I just captured a few demons, hey, a few more demons, why is he so much!" ”

"I'll poke!"

Kunlun Gang players were angry almost instantly, MD, kill people, sing Mao, sing? Besides, you also choose a stirring point for singing, which can reflect the heroic and righteous style of the Kunlun Gang, and engage in Mao's "Journey to the West"? Also, Journey to the West is also Journey to the West, you can "dare to ask where the road is, the road is at your feet", right?

You have to do "just caught a few demons, hey, a few more demons", Nima, scolding, isn't it? and "Why is he so much", you are the one who is the ghost, and your whole family is the ghost!

The Kunlun Gang players were depressed to death, but Li Jiuyang didn't care about that set, the more he fought, the happier he became, and the louder he sang: "Hey, eat our macho stick!" Kill your soul and throw it away, the gods tremble, the ghosts tremble, and stab those stupid forks-chrysanthemum-"

"Poof!"

Kunlun helps players vomit blood, livestock, this thing is too livestock. Some players really can't stand that goods, and if it weren't for the bad disobedience to the leader's orders, they would simply commit suicide, so as not to get angry here.

Don't look at Li Jiuyang's mouth is not serious, but the thunder stick in his hand has never stopped. Kunlun helps players to die, and there is almost no equipment on their bodies, Li Jiuyang kills a "monster" with a stick, and a system prompt frequently rings in his ears.

Bite!

System Prompt: Congratulations on successfully killing the player's third rider, because the player's level is higher than you, your experience at this level will increase by 5%, and the kill points will be +1!

Bite!

System Prompt: Congratulations on successfully killing the player's Fifth Rider of the Wind, because the player's level is higher than you, your experience at this level will increase by 5%, and the killing points will be +1!

……

Every time you kill a player of the same level as yourself, you can increase the experience bar by 5%, there are a total of eighty or ninety players in the Kunlun Gang, Li Jiuyang should have been able to increase 4-5 levels, but as he continues to level up, his level has been higher than that of the Kunlun Gang players, and he can only get 3% experience rewards.

But even so, after cleaning up the Kunlun Gang players, Li Jiuyang also increased by three levels, and assessed the murderous top five hundred masters in Fujian with the rank of the fifth-order high-level! It took a few more minutes to pick up the equipment that the Kunlun Gang had exploded, and then he looked around the battlefield.

Due to the strong intervention of the stone in the army, the combat effectiveness of the march has been greatly enhanced, and once a player is lazy, the stone will be convicted of a "crime of slacking off the army" on the spot, and the nearby forbidden army will be killed on the spot, so who would dare not contribute to the Great Zhou militia? Although there are fewer players on their side, there are no internal worries, and the Great Zhou Forbidden Army is united in their efforts, and with strong bows and crossbows and top-down terrain advantages, they have finally moved back to the rout.

The stone rushed hard to kill on the front line, and Li Jiuyang, who had tasted the sweetness of experience, did not hesitate at all, and dragged a long stick to the stone. The thunder stick was shining with golden light, and the sonic boom was rolling, and as soon as it came up, the skulls of three players were shattered, and the corpses were killed on the spot.

"Brother Macho, I saw your performance just now! Kill all the rebels and avenge the dead brothers! I don't know how many players the stone has killed, he was covered in blood, and he was panting with a steel knife.

As mentioned earlier, the NPC sergeant has physical strength, Li Jiuyang was afraid that the stone would be killed by someone when he was exhausted, so he smiled and said: "Brother Shi, you go to the back and rest for a while, I am here to resist for you." ”

"No, these stragglers want my life is simply wishful thinking!" The stone pointed to a col on the right and said, "The militia there is doing well, but the losses are not small, you go over and help them!" At most, hold on to one more cup of tea, and Brother Zhao will be able to lead the elite soldiers to come to the rescue, go quickly! ”

"Uh-oh." The words of the stones on the battlefield were orders, and Li Jiuyang did not dare to disobey them, so he rushed to the coordinates designated by him with a thunder stick.

There are hundreds of players fighting in the col, and there are only twenty or thirty sergeants in the Great Zhou Forbidden Army, and the rest are composed of players. The player is led by a sister paper, wearing the costume of the Nine Shades sect, combining skills and moving smoothly, and the dagger in his hand is rapidly harvesting a piece of life.

Looking at the back of that girl, Li Jiuyang was a little familiar, and when she turned around, Li Jiuyang smiled, this is not the president who knows how much flowers fall in his dreams, and he is cautious when he dreams back.

At this time, Meng Hui slashed a player carefully, and was about to withdraw and retreat, but a too void player sprang out from behind him, and raised his hand and slammed a sword qi on her back. The defense of the Nine Heteroscope Sect is extremely low, Taixu is a strong internal strength output sect, and the dream is cautious and not full of blood, she doesn't dare to look back at all, her graceful body leaves an afterimage in the same place, and she turns around and runs away in one direction!

"Dream back to Shenwei, I see where else you can run!" The sneak attack Taixu player snorted coldly, and six or seven more players rushed out from the opposite side of the dream back to Shenwei, blocking her way in a fan-shaped shape.

"Run? I wasn't going to run. Seeing that her subordinates were in a vicious battle and couldn't help her at all, the little girl stuffed a red potion into her mouth, but calmed down: "Frost Blade, if you don't kill the Great Zhou Forbidden Army and let people besiege me, do you really plan to tear your face with the flowers in our dreams?" ”

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Show the king today, who has injustice.

Frost Blade, the tenth master on the rankings, the president of the Minfu Qingshuang Mercenary Union!

The frost blade is almost twenty-seven or eight, with a hooked nose, and it is handsome, but there is a habitual bloodthirsty ferocity in his eyes.

"Dream back to Shenwei, I know that you have strong shili support behind you, if I guessed correctly, I'm afraid it's a long song to cry, right?" Frost Blade was not in a hurry to make a cautious move on Menghui, and said lightly: "I was quite surprised at the beginning, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!" However, don't think that we are afraid of you if you have a big dream behind you, no one is a vegetarian! ”

"Good, good." Peers are enemies, since they have met on a narrow road, they still say a hair, let's fight! Dream back to Shen Wei in vain, rushed to the right side of the frost blade, and shook his hand three sharp edges whistling and smashing down!

Three hits in one second!

"Get out of here!" Frostblade is too void players to play melee combat, and a tiger camp player next to him quickly activated the tiger attack skill, and his body is like a brute bull, and he rushed over cautiously towards Menghui!

"Peng!"

“1402！”

The distance was too close, and before the dagger stabbed into the frost blade with the dream of returning to Shenwei, the Tiger Camp player slammed into her shoulder fiercely, directly knocking the chick into a stagger, and the condensed attack was suddenly resolved.

"The big dream is like a long song that was robbed of the first gang, and Weiwei will have to die under my hands!" A cold white light rippled on the long sword in Frostblade's hand, and a meter-long edge was inspired on the blade: "I really don't know what face you Changge will cry and leave in the Beacon Fire Country, get out!" ”

Dream back to Shen Wei's face turned pale with anger, if it weren't for the big dream like a long song and didn't listen to his own opinions, how could the first gang building order fall into the hands of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? If it weren't for the fact that I was outnumbered today, how could I be surrounded? Although he was angry, he still didn't say a word.

What to say, in the game, heroes are judged by victory and defeat! Seeing that the frost blade skill had been condensed, Dream Hui Shen had already given up resistance. It's over, I know how much I know in my dreams, and I will definitely suffer a huge loss this time.

"Whoosh!"

“360！”

“-100！”

“362！”

“-100！”

“364！”

“-100！”

……

Just when the dream was like a dead heart, he might as well shoot three feather arrows from the direction of the Great Zhou Forbidden Army! The arrows were angled at various angles, but they were so precise that they all sank into Frostblade's chest. It seems that the feather arrow also has a poisonous attack state, which not only caused him to lose a lot of qi and blood, but also interrupted his skill guidance state!

"Who?" The sudden change made Frostblade's face look extremely ugly, and he scolded loudly. Meng Hui Shenwei was also a little stunned, and turned his head to look in the direction where the feather arrow was flying.

In the smoke of the battlefield, a player holding a long stick rushed into the crowd fiercely, his body rippled with a holy golden light, six dragons conjured out from the long stick, he was like a tiger into the flock, and the players of the Green Frost Mercenary Group were shocked and retreated again and again.

Watching him fight fiercely with the players of the Qingshuang Mercenary Group, Dream Hui Shen was in a trance and had an illusion: "My crush is a hero of the world, and one day he will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to save me......"

The dragon roars and shakes the sky, and the macho man is mighty.

The sturdy figure was not in love with war, and rushed to her in a moment, and Menghui blurted out cautiously: "Monkey King? ”

"Goku?" The person who came was stunned and patted the head of the dream back to Shenwei: "Sister, you were beaten and confused, right?" Brother is a macho man, a strong macho man! ”