"The Staff of Judgment is the faith of warriors! You're the rubbish! Litter! Litter! The voice in the Flying Bear's mouth was louder than louder, and he roared and insulted the people in front of him who looked down on him in the most vicious language he knew, trying to vent the anger in his heart.

These people in front of them were shocked, they didn't expect that such a spicy chicken-like existence would actually provoke them.

"Give this stupid 13 a little color!" A guy with a half-moon turquoise scimitar spoke.

"But it's in a safe zone! We can't help it if he doesn't go out! ”

"Then get him out and kill him until he deletes his number."

At this time, the warrior who was wearing only a set of slightly glowing equipment suddenly opened his mouth, and he said to several guild bosses as if he were courteous.

"Boss, I learned a skill called Dragon's Grip a few times ago, which can send distant enemies to my side, I thought it was useless, but now I guess it can come in handy!"

The big guy called Xiaoyao was a mage holding a fire staff, and when he heard this warrior like this, he was slightly interested.

"Just do what you do, if you succeed, I'll take you one next time I fight the Dragon King!"

Hearing the words of the carefree boss, the soldier showed a surprised expression on his face, and thanked the big guy repeatedly.

He walked out of the safe zone in the center of the earth city, and with a gesture of both hands, a dragon-shaped pattern flew into the air.

At this time, the flying bear who had just finished the outbreak stood in the safe area in a daze, he vaguely felt as if he had done something wrong, he felt that he should not lose his temper with others casually, and even had a lot of ugly words just now.

He hesitated whether he should apologize to these people, and at this time, suddenly there was a dragon groan in the air.

A dragon shadow roared towards him, something he had never seen before in the game.

He opened his mouth wide and was speechless in surprise.

found that he was swept up by this dragon shadow and was pulled out at once.

He found that he was instantly pulled out by this dragon shadow more than twenty meters away, and a warrior looked at him with a wicked smile on his face.

The warrior shouted to a few people in the distance, "Boss, I've pulled this garbage out!" ”

The mage with the Flame Staff nodded at him, and several other players in bling bland gear walked over.

"Hehe, it's you garbage who scolded me just now!"

Feixiong stubbornly held his head high and said, "So what? Who told you to insult me first! ”

The Flame Mage smiled contemptuously at him and said, "What's wrong with scolding you?" You're meant to be a piece of trash! ”

His hand holding the staff lifted slightly, and an ancient dragon's roar came from the flaming staff.

"Hell Flame Dragonwave!"

A dragon flame from hell instantly devoured the flying bear, and the flying bear's eyes darkened, and he found that the character he controlled was dead, lying motionless on the cold ground.

"You saddles!" The dead character can't speak, and he can only use the game's built-in voice feature to yell at the mage who killed him.

After a while, the other party replied to him with a message: "Trash, see you in the future and kill you once!" ”

Flying Bear got up to revive, and as soon as he stepped out of the safe area, he saw the people walking towards him with a smile.

With the Battle of Judgment in hand, he rushed towards the Flame Mage, and the Ruling in his hand slashed, only to find that the Mage on the other side did not move, and the red blood bar was not affected by the wave of attacks in the slightest.

The mage said contemptuously, "With this kind of garbage equipment, you still want to break through my defenses." ”

At the end, he released another Hell Flame Dragon Wave towards the newly resurrected Flying Bear, and the Flying Bear continued to black in an instant.

The moment the flying bear fell to the ground, a weapon fell from him.

"Hey, this junk weapon has exploded!" The soldier who followed him picked up the Flying Bear's weapon at once.

"Attack 0-37, what a garbage weapon! Destroy it! The warrior destroyed the weapon with his hand.

If the warrior is next to the Flying Bear, the Flying Bear will not hesitate to pick up the butcher knife he has dedicated to and send the knife into the warrior's chest.

Three years, that's the time it takes Flying Bear to forge the Staff of Judgment, and it's the only mental stop Flying Bear has in this game

He came back to life and wanted to punch the warrior in the face with the fist in his hand.

But when he came back to life, another flame swept through his body, and in a moment the picture returned to darkness.

He continued to resurrect and be killed again until all the equipment items on his body fell out of his body due to death.

Eventually, these people got tired of killing and left behind the corpse of the flying bear, which was only left with a pair of underwear.

He was furious.

He was desperate.

He was at a loss.

Flying Bear stared blankly at his computer screen, he didn't know what he was supposed to do, he didn't know how to spend tonight alone, and he didn't know what he should do again.

Just as he was lying on the chair and at a loss, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he came to that huge gray space.

Now, Flying Bear has finally found the meaning of his life.

He enthusiastically waved the Staff of Judgment in his hand, although this Staff of Judgment was very ordinary, only 0-30 attacks, and had not been strengthened in any way. But in the hands of the flying bear, it is more tangible than having a daughter, and it makes people feel more down-to-earth.

The warriors frantically smashed the gates with their weapons, and the shield warriors used their large shields to withstand the attacks from above the walls.

The bow and arrow were shot at the shield of the shield warrior with a clanging sound. Occasionally, there is also the rolling of wood and fire oil to fall. A high-level shield warrior can be resisted, and a low-level shield warrior will immediately see a shackle in terms of HP.

In the position of the large array, the Taoist priests kept using healing techniques to add blood to the melee warriors.

"The group healing technique of this game is really rare, and the entire guild has only played two copies until now." A Taoist priest complained loudly while releasing the healing technique.

"The level of ordinary treatment is too low, how can there be a high efficiency of group treatment." Another Taoist priest also complained.

The owners of the only two group healing techniques in the "Open" guild were naturally Luo Fang and Ma Ji, which Feng Hao bought from the members with the funds of the trade union, and then gave them to the two of them in the name of the trade union, hoping that they could play the greatest role in the siege war.

Luo Fang was working hard towards the position of the city gate at this time to release the group healing technique, he had the blessing of Fu, the group healing technique was not strengthened, and the speed of recovering blood was faster.

With each group healing technique unleashed, the health of seven or eight siege warriors at the city gate was restored.

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