That year, he slowly walked into the ring when he heard the wind, and looked at Zhang Yu on the ring, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Listen to the wind that year?" Looking at Tingfeng that year, Zhang Yu also showed a dignified look, although Tingfeng was a mage that year, but this mage was not

is so easy to provoke, it is easy to be killed by this mage, after all, Zhang Yu's defense is not particularly high.

"As soon as you see that the situation is not good, you will transform!" Zhang Yu whispered, as long as he survived this hurdle, then the next thing would be easy.

"Humph!" Looking at Zhang Yu, Tingfeng's face slowly became cold that year, and he whispered directly to Zhang Yu: "Let's start!" ”

At this moment, Zhang Yu's tiger boss has dissipated, but for Zhang Yu, it is not a particularly big impact, and if it really doesn't work, he can also release the Iron Demon Bear Transformation.

"Let's go!" Heartbroken Wuchen looked at Zhang Yu and said out loud, and when he heard this, Zhang Yu also showed a dignified look, and with a direct wave of his hand, the demon dragon and the Tianmu Spirit Monkey broke out directly, and in an instant, they rushed to listen to the wind that year!

"Humph!" Listening to the wind that year, he snorted coldly, and in an instant, a violent hurricane flashed directly on his body, and at the moment of the hurricane erupted, Tingfeng's body flashed directly, and he appeared behind Zhang Yu.

"Shenxiu, it's time for you to hang up!" Looking at Zhang Yu, a cold air flashed in the eyes of that summer, and he said loudly, and immediately, a purple scroll appeared directly in his hand.

"Boom!" The terrifying power burst out from this scroll in an instant, and under the bombardment of the incomparably domineering power, Zhang Yu was bombarded upside down before he could react at all.

"Zhang Yu, hang up!" Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and the power that erupted from the scroll directly killed Zhang Yu.

"That thing, it's a pseudo-forbidden spell-level scroll!" Looking at the scroll used that summer, everyone suddenly showed a solemn look, and the pseudo-forbidden spell scroll directly bombarded Zhang Yu in seconds.

"I see!" Seeing this scene, the spokesman of the god of death immediately laughed out loud, in this battle, there is no props that are not allowed, and it is natural to be able to use scrolls and the like.

"Zhang Yu is not unjustly lost! A pseudo-forbidden spell-level scroll can be worth tens of thousands of real coins! It's still understandable to be stoned to death by money! Duan Chen laughed and laughed! Although he lost, however, Duan Chen was not worried at all, after all, Wu Qiao and Mengori had not yet come out, and Mengzhi's attack power was extremely terrifying, and it was really released, and it was definitely much stronger than others.

"I can release the Pseudo-Forbidden Spell Scroll, and I have it in my hand!" Duan Chen narrowed his eyes and said loudly, although Duan Chen didn't want to use this pseudo-forbidden spell scroll, but when it really came to the time necessary, he would also use it.

"Who's next?" That summer, looking at Duan Chen and the others in front of him, he snorted coldly, at this moment, there are only three people left in Duan Chen and the others, and of course, these three people are not easy to mess with.

"I'll get on! Kill him in seconds! Mengori looked at the year in front of him and said in a coquettish voice, for Yumeori, it is not much of a problem to kill a year Tingfeng, the speed and distance of the arrow plus the attack power are all first-class Yumiori, and he will not be afraid of any attack by Tingfeng that year, this is Yumoori's means.

"Good!" Hearing this, Duan Chen nodded, and then, Meng Zhi stepped forward directly, looked at the year in front of him, and said coquettishly: "You have to be ready to be killed by me in seconds!" ”

"You try!" Hearing this, he snorted coldly when he heard the wind that year, but at the same time, his brows furrowed slightly, how powerful the arrows of Dream Weaving were, and the wind was still clear that year, at least, at this moment, the year he listened to the wind and couldn't catch the violent arrows.

"This time, I heard the wind lose that year!" The spokesman of the god of death spoke up: "That dream weaving arrow is very fast and strong, even I may not be able to avoid it!" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Cangsheng also nodded solemnly, they are all long-range professional players, Dream Weaving has more advantages than listening to the wind that year, although the mage's magic injury should be higher than that of the archer, but Dream Weaving is an exception, the shot is fast, the attack power is high, and when the wind meets Dream Weaving that year, it is completely lost.

"Let's get started!" That summer took a deep breath and said loudly, and then, directly at Yumeori.

"Humph!" Dream Weaving snorted coldly, and retreated directly behind him, originally Dream Weaving had a distance from that year's listening to the wind, and after retreating a few steps, the magic of that year's listening to the wind just couldn't hit Dream Weaving, and it dissipated in front of Dream Weaving because of the distance, and Dream Weaving pulled up the big bow at this moment, and it was directly shot out with an arrow

, The furious arrows exploded directly, bombarding the body of that year's listening wind, and blasting that year's listening wind directly out, and the terrifying power exploded almost instantly

came out, with a loud bang, the body that listened to the wind that year was directly knocked out.

"It's a long way off!" That year, Tingfeng's face suddenly sank, the distance of this arrow was particularly far, and that year Tingfeng thought that he couldn't do that far

。 And at this moment, no matter how close the listening wind was that year, how much Dream Weaving retreated, and in an instant, that year Listening to the wind was directly suppressed by Dream Weaving, and the terrible sharp arrows pierced into the body of the listening wind one by one, and the blood volume of the listening wind that year continued to beat down.

"Damn it!" Tingfeng's face changed suddenly, and at this moment, what Mengori released, but there was not a single magic attack, a series of flat shots, even

None of the magic is consumed.

"If it goes on like this, it's doomed!" That year, Tingfeng's face became gloomy, and he whispered that if he allowed Yumeori to attack like this, he would definitely hang up in shame.

"Drink!" With the sound of a low shout from the wind that year, suddenly, a terrible hurricane wrapped the wind in the body, and then, terrible

Under the action of the hurricane, the body of the wind reappeared around Yumoori, and at this moment, the face of that summer was gloomy, and it was a series of magic bombardments directly at Yumoori.

Mengweaving was obviously not prepared to come, lost his mind for a moment, and then, retreated directly behind him, and the sharp arrow in his hand also turned directly into a terrible arrow, bombarding the body of Tingfeng that year, and the violent blasting sound sounded instantly, and the body of Tingfeng was directly hit by this arrow, and then, Tingfeng's body fell directly to the ground, and Mengweaving's arrow killed about half of the blood volume of Tingfeng that year.

"Terrible sniping!" Seeing this arrow, the spokesman of the god of death said loudly, this arrow is really a little terrifying, the domineering arrow erupted, and it was forced to destroy the wind that year, and there was no chance to resist at all.

"This female archer is terrifying!" The spokesman of the god of death exhaled and said, "Wushuang, you go up!" At the very least, I'm going to spell him out! ”

"Try it!" Hearing this, Wushuang nodded, but there was no ease, in the face of such a long-range attacker, Wushuang would not feel that he could do it.