Chapter 19 Savior? Sinner?
"Monster, eat grandpa's stick", a huge figure jumped to Yan Wushuang and Crazy Song's side, and the giant wolf that was biting down with drooling was knocked out like a baseball, and the hair on his body flew in the sky, and when he landed, it turned into a pile of rotten meat, and he couldn't find a single fluff. This is the stunt of a sword and a wide coat, only one stick, not a wisp! didn't look at who was on the ground, nor did he help him, he rushed into the battlefield with the huge stick, and immediately jumped with a bang. At the same time, a group of people with various types of weapons appeared in the battlefield. It's like a dance, a sword light dance shuttling through the monster pile: a sword and a light hammer that is powerful and heavy, as violent as a flame; Step like Lingbo, the Zhuang power of the seven-star phantom; The sword comes out without a shadow, and the sword that dissolves the flesh into mud is bloodless.....
With a loud wail from afar, the monster receded like a tidal wave, and at the same time, the dark sky became snowy, and a white light fell, condensing into a statue at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Congratulations to the player for successfully defending the village and obtaining the reward resurrection statue, and an additional bonus level of +1 for perfectly repelling the herd." In an instant, everyone's bodies flashed with upgraded brilliance, and the wounds healed like hallucinations. Looking at the statue in the middle, I don't know whose appearance it is, everyone's hearts are mixed with joy and sadness. Several figures walked out of the jungle, it was a sword overlord and a sword idiot and other people who had not just arrived, and it could be seen from their somewhat tattered armor that a few people had experienced a difficult battle.
Yan Wushuang walked in front of the crowd that had gathered spontaneously with heavy steps, and carefully weighed it. The loss overwhelmed him, the fighters lost a small half, and the civilians were reduced to a few men and two newly grown girls. Exhaled deeply, Yan Wushuang had a thousand words in his heart at the moment, but when he came to his mouth, he turned into one: "Everyone is fortunate, let's start leaving a mark now, Bian He, you come first"
Bian He walked out of the crowd, a little happy, just looked at Yan Wushuang, and saw that the latter's eyes were calm, so he quickly put his hand on the drop line, and a wisp of breath was left in his hand, and after he was done, Bian He bowed to Yan Wushuang and retreated.
"Brother Decepticon, come on", without any politeness, Yan Wushuang looked in the direction of the Yijian family and invited.
Before the Yijian family could say anything, the originally quiet crowd exploded as if they had eaten gunpowder:
"Why do they breathe? In the end, I came out and went through the motions! ”
"yes, why did you go earlier, we are desperately trying to repel those garbage, they come out to grab experience, grab monsters, and resurrect the statue's place, it's too much!"
"If you don't come out sooner or later, we have lost so many brothers, I think this is their conspiracy, they want to rob our village!"
"Let them pay for the lives of our dead brothers!"
"That's right! Lose your life! Lose your life! ”
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Seeing that the crowd was getting more and more angry, Yijian Batian turned his gaze to Yan Wushuang, who had a trembling mouth slightly, turned around, and chose to avoid it. Shaking his head in disappointment, Yijian Batian couldn't help but laugh at himself. The crowd clamoring below suddenly became even more angry, and the Yijian family did not come out to clarify and refute, and they became more and more unscrupulous, even the traditional national scolding went up one by one, so many mouths, there was no duplicate .....
Bang! A loud bang came out, and a figure slowly appeared in the dust, it was a sword and a light hammer! His originally somewhat funny body exuded an inexplicable majesty at this time, the solid ground was full of cracks, and he smiled disdainfully at the people who were a little cowering: "Pathetic ants! ”
The faces of the people below turned red, and they were about to refute something, when suddenly, their eyes lit up, and they saw an extra torch in the hand of a sword tyrant: "Brother Yan, I see that you don't welcome us very much here, let's not climb high." But there is something I want to say that the resurrection statue is not said to be indestructible, you have to go to prison, don't ask us to save you next time", after speaking, an extra heavy sword appeared in his hand, waved it casually, turned his head and left, at this time his name suddenly appeared above his head, a blood red. Seeing that Yijian Batian didn't say anything, the others also smiled meaningfully at the crowd and followed behind. Zhuang Li compared his middle finger when he left, and suddenly his eyes were red, as if he realized something, Zhuang Li hurriedly turned around and left. It's not that I'm afraid, it's okay to forcibly occupy this place with the power of the One Sword Family, but after all, it's all human.
"Big brother, just let them go?" , Bian Crane came over with a cat.
Yan Wushuang's face turned pale, and he patted Bian He's head with a look of hatred and said, "Do you only have one mouth left?" Keep them, you stay! Wild Song, you go and leave a mark."
Crazy song glanced at Bian He, what happened just now is actually calm and think about it, people with a little brain know what's going on, what is really perfect through the battlefield command himself is clear, the people who are clamoring below are now closed their mouths, this kid even mentioned it, it's really a lack of cleanup! Shaking his head, Madsong walked over to the statue and placed his hand on it. The breath flowed into the statue along his hand, and when he received the prompt, Wild Song's brows furrowed: "Brother Yan, come and take a look."
Yan Wushuang walked up with some doubts, after going through those together, his relationship with Crazy Song had risen to a height. Without asking too much, Yan Wushuang put his hand on the statue, "Congratulations to the player for leaving a mark on the resurrection statue, there are currently 96 remaining places, the initial number is 100, and the durability loss place is 1." Initial durability 1000, 10 points of durability per hour, current durability 990, with the talent tenacity, firm! Frowning and glancing at each other, Yan Wushuang turned around: "I thought about it for a while, things that leave a mark can be done sooner or later, the most important thing at the moment is to bury the remains of our deceased brothers, and the corpses of these monsters also need to be disposed of." In this way, let's go and bury those brothers first, more smell, you stay, mark those edible monsters, and clean them up later, let's get together, and it can be regarded as sending off those dead brothers", he said, turned around and began to pick up the broken stumps on the ground, although the others were a little eager to leave a mark, but seeing Yan Wushuang doing it himself, he also stepped forward to take care of it. Duowen looked at the statue thoughtfully, his eyes flashed, he nodded, and began to identify the monsters on the ground.