The black light flashed, Xu Banxian's hand was like electricity, and before the others could see the shadow of the black loach clearly, he was put into the fish basket. He was blind, but he could see better than anyone with good eyes.

The red-haired old man was furious, his eyes sprayed flames, and with a loud roar, his breath exploded, and the furnace of heaven and earth reappeared. Xu Banxian and Wang Yuanqi's faces changed slightly, and they didn't dare to retreat with lightning.

While!

The furnace fell, covering the entire black loach pool, and dozens of players were shrouded together, and the thousands of degrees of heat turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards everyone, where it passed, the players were ignited, opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound, the air was distorted, and the sound could not be transmitted. Their hideous faces can feel their pain.

The furnace of heaven and earth shook, dozens of players were all turned into ashes, and the two black loaches broke through the silt and were filled by the red-haired old man with a fish basket, and he got two black loaches at once, and his face finally eased a little.

"He's just alone, there are so many of us, I'm afraid he won't make it." The gold-level master among the players saw the black loach and shot a greedy light in his eyes.

"Rush!"

There are people fishing in troubled waters everywhere, and the loudest ones are usually the slowest to rush, although they start the earliest, but people are following the trend, as long as someone takes the lead, the rest of the people will scramble to keep up.

Although the three red-haired old men were powerful, they couldn't stop so many masters, and when a gold-level master grabbed a black loach, the others went completely crazy.

The sword flashed, and blood splattered three feet.

The player's outstretched hand was cut off before it could touch the black loach, and the tumbling head was full of regret and unwillingness.

"Get out!"

The majestic man who was as strong as the iron tower exhaled and raised his voice, directly shaking a player away, and as soon as he turned around, a fiery red fist expanded infinitely in his eyes, and he only felt a shock all over his body and lost consciousness. The people on the side were splattered with brains from the broken heads.

The white light pierced the bodies of the three players in a row, Xu Banxian shook the bell, the sound wave swept through the void, and everyone appeared to stagnate for a moment, and the signboard on the ground flew up, as fast as lightning appeared in the sky above the black loach pool, a roll, just swept away the black loach that was shot out.

Jingle Bell ...... Jingle Bell ...... Jingle Bell ......

Xu Banxian shook the bell continuously, and bursts of demonic sounds spread, and everyone was upset and dizzy. The red-haired old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to pursue, but he noticed a vibration from the black loach pond, and realized that another black loach was coming out, so he immediately ignored Xu Banxian. Xu Banxian took the opportunity to retreat.

The silt fluctuated violently, and everyone knew that there was about to be a black loach rushing up, and the players rushed over one by one, and the red-haired old man's eyes flashed with anger, and he opened a killing ring, like a city wall, treating everyone as outside, however, although his martial arts are high, the pressure is not small when facing so many masters alone, especially when there are two gold-level masters.

The black light flashed, the black loach broke through the silt and shot out, the red-haired old man immediately conjured up a big hand and grabbed it, and Leng Buding a gold-level master stabbed out a black dragon, blocking the big hand in an instant, and between the lightning and fire, Wang Yuanqi made a move.

The nine days of cloudy wind fell, and as soon as it blew, the flesh and blood of the two silver-level masters in front of him were gone, leaving Bai Sensen's bones hanging in the air, staying for a moment before falling. Wang Yuanqi had turned into a whirlwind to block the gold-level master who almost caught the black loach, the gold-level master was startled, Wang Yuanqi floated and retreated, the black loach had disappeared, and he didn't know when he was taken away.

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"Flame Palm!"

He tried his best, but the black loach was taken away by Wang Yuanqi, the red-haired old man was finally furious, Wang Yuanqi couldn't catch up, he vented his anger on the gold-level master who blocked him, and a wave of heat gushed out, turning into raging flames, scaring other players into panic.

The gold-level master tried his best to block twenty-one moves, and at the twenty-second move, he was smashed to pieces by the red-haired old man's palm. In order to stop the red-haired old man, he gave up the first opportunity to rush to the black loach, and when he was targeted by the red-haired old man, none of the gold-level masters came to help, and the gold-level master let out a scream of extreme unwillingness and regret when he died.

People are selfish.

Another group of people appeared, disheveled, some with blood stains on their bodies, but the leader of the lion foal was very conspicuous, it was the little demon king, and he was still alive.

A person in the silver period can not die under the siege of hundreds of people, this boy brother still has some skills.

"Give it to me, catch all the loaches for me." The little devil's eyes were cold, and his voice was full of anger. Although there were only three gold-level masters and seven or eight silver-level subordinates left, he didn't care at all.

He only knew that he was embarrassed today, and he finally caught a black loach, which was cooked and robbed. This matter will surely become a shame for him for the rest of his life, how to wash away the shame, can only use blood, whoever dares to stand in his way is his enemy.

The expressions of the three gold-level masters were solemn, and they had never seen the red-haired old man, but they knew such a person. The red-haired old man has been practicing alone in the Blue City and never shows his face, but his image is obvious and easy to guess.

The gold-level masters are all confident, but in the face of the red-haired old man, the three of them are a little apprehensive, but the little devil's order has been given, but they can't oppose it.

The three of them looked at each other and shot at the red-haired old man in three directions. As soon as the three moved, the others followed. Players are afraid of the red-haired old man, but he is entangled by a gold-level master, so there is no need to be afraid.

Wang Yuanqi was just about to step forward, when he suddenly noticed Xu Banxian's movements, frowned, slowly retracted his steps, and retreated five hundred meters with his subordinates.

Xu Banxian walked around the black loach pond, seemingly casual, but every step was exquisite. Wang Yuanqi couldn't see through his pace, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The red-haired old man is too strong, fighting three gold-level masters alone, and at the same time blocking other players, he still has the upper hand, and every second a player is killed, and the screams are constantly ringing out.

After hanging dozens of players, the others slowly woke up to the fact that three gold-level masters were releasing water. borrowed the red-haired old man to destroy everyone, so some people began to retreat and did not come forward.

Without the interference of the players, the pressure on the three gold-level masters increased greatly. They were fighting hotly, and others couldn't just watch, so some players' eyes began to move back and forth on Xu Banxian, Wang Yuanqi and Liu Wei'an, and finally stopped at Liu Wei'an's body. Xu Banxian is mysterious, Wang Yuanqi has a high status, and he has many subordinates, in contrast, Liu Wei'an is the weakest.

Seeing the player approaching, the black-faced god and Tong Xiaoxiao's bodies tightened, Lu Yan's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and Nie Pohu took out the arrows and inserted them on the ground in a row.

"Up!"

I don't know who shouted, and dozens of players rushed over in a swarm. The black-faced god and Tong Xiaoxiao shot out like tigers descending from the mountain, and almost at the same time, the sound of the bowstring vibrating.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

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collides with Blackface's weapon, Blackface's leopard-headed knife is intact, the player's weapon is broken in two, and a blood trail extends from the left shoulder to the right span.

"You-" The player said just one word, and his upper body fell to the ground, and all his internal organs flowed out, steaming, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Tong Xiaoxiao's opponent was even more miserable, the big knife of the silver weapon was broken, and the head was broken together, as if the watermelon was smashed on the ground, and the white and red were mixed together, and he was killed on the spot.

There is a huge difference between gold and silver.

Tong Xiaoxiao and the black-faced god stopped, and there was no way to hit out the second move, because there was no enemy in front of them. Dozens of players, all of whom have been turned into corpses, have fallen to the ground, staggering.

Among the four people in front is Nie Pohu's arc-shaped arrow, judging the archer's technique from the middle arrow, the layman can't see it, but the two often follow Nie Pohu, and they can see it at a glance. Moreover, it can also be seen from the part of the middle arrow that Nie Pohu prefers to shoot the heart, and Dongfang herring prefers to shoot the throat and eyebrows.

Half of the eighteen people in the back have a blood hole in the center of their eyebrows, and half of them have a blood hole in their throats. The arrow in the center of the eyebrows died immediately, and there was no time to react. The one with an arrow in the throat can still struggle for more than a second.

Farther away, players who had not yet had time to make a move saw this scene, only to feel a basin of ice water dripping from head to foot in the winter, and the spirit of the spirit had a cold war.

Wang Yuanqi's eyes shrank, and his gaze flickered a few times. On the other side, Xu Banxian's movements also paused imperceptibly for a moment. Liu Wei'an's hands were empty, if it weren't for the corpse on the ground, no one would know that he had made a move.

It's so terrible that no one dares to think of anything else.

Bang!

The red-haired old man hit a gold-level master with both palms, and the two of them screamed, floating out like madmen with broken lines, and the flames in mid-air flickered and flickered, and finally failed to suppress the flames, the flames became more and more vigorous, and finally wrapped the whole body.

The red-haired old man was finally injured, and he was hit in the chest by a third gold-level master, taking three steps back in a row, vomiting blood. At this time, there was a sudden explosion in the black loach pool, and the whole land seemed to be overturned, and the silt shot into the sky for dozens of meters, and a black light broke through the silt and shot into the distance.

"Black Loach!" Quite a few people exclaimed.

The red-haired old man and the third gold-level master shot at the black loach at the same time, between the lightning and the fire, the two exchanged three moves, the gold-level master screamed, and the blood retreated, the red-haired old man grabbed the black loach and returned to the ground, and the moment he landed, his body stumbled and almost fell, and his pale face showed that he was not lightly injured.

Boom, boom, boom......

The black loach pool continued to explode, the ground cracked, extending in all directions, and the sputtered silt shot in all directions with cold air, even if these silts left the black loach pool, the cold was still extremely heavy, except for the gold-level masters, everyone else couldn't stand it, and they were so frightened that they kept retreating. Gold-level masters are also retreating, the power of the explosion is too terrifying, even they dare not touch it easily, however, the distance to retreat is not as far as that of players in the silver stage.

However, until the black loach pool was completely destroyed, I didn't see the black loach come out, and then I saw that Xu Banxian, Wang Yuanqi, Liu Wei'an and the red-haired old man were gone, they were strong, and they noticed that the black loach was gone, so they left one step ahead.

When the explosion stopped, there were still people who did not give up, rummaging in the mud, and finally left disappointed with nothing. Among them, the most unwilling was the little demon king, who stared fiercely at the Hong family tea shop, and rode back to the blue city on a lion horse, not even caring about his subordinates.

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