"Uh~~!" The vampire screamed and fell, lying on the ground and still not dead! His hands and feet were shaking, his throat was making a painful 'gurgling' sound, and his body was still recovering. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was about to step forward to continue the attack, but a fierce killing machine came straight to his throat. Wang Ping's brows furrowed, his body turned slightly to the side, his hand blocked the arrow that shot straight into his throat, and turned his head to look at the shadows in the distance. And when he just saw the figure clearly, a stronger wind struck behind him again, but it was a stealth one.

The continuous sneak attack made Wang Ping upset, and his backhand was the grasping kung fu of Tianshan Zhemei's hand, and he grabbed the wrist of the person who came and stroked it according to the situation, and pushed the long sword back in the opponent's hand, and then used the long sword with the power of the two to directly cut off the other party's head tied with two buns.

The head was tumbling and flying in the air, the same bright orange eyes were full of disbelief, the bumpy body was planted towards Wang Ping due to inertia, and the blood spurting from the neck was sprinkled into the air, and the dark red and almost black blood made the atmosphere even more terrifying.

Wang Ping dodged the corpse and blood, and turned his head to look at the other.

“damn…… you！！ The humanoid monster lying on the ground regained its ability to speak, got up with a scream of 'damn', and frantically pounced on Wang Ping again.

And the group of people on Wang Ping's right who were close to the tall building also stopped when they saw the battle here. The middle-aged man with green skin and a row of fangs protruding from his lower lip looked at this side with a strange face, so that everyone remained vigilant and watched, and did not run to Wang Ping's side again.

Seeing this, Wang Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, dodged the arrows shot from a distance again, and confronted the crazy figure head-on. It's just that when the person came closer, he didn't swing his sword and slash at Wang Ping, but stretched out his free hand to Wang Ping. However, the opponent's originally empty palm suddenly emitted blood red light, and a strange energy attacked Wang Ping. Bloodline Magic - Vampire!

Wang Ping was startled when he saw this, and his body jerked sideways, narrowly avoiding the extremely ominous-looking light.

“you…… must…… dead！！ The man roared wildly again, then turned his palm and continued towards Wang Ping.

Wang Ping's feet were in a hurry, he drifted again, and in the blink of an eye, he floated in front of the fallen corpse, picked up the long sword in the opponent's hand, and poured internal force to shoot out, piercing the man's forehead.

At the same time, there was a strong wind sound, and an arrow struck from the right side, directly piercing the crazy man's palm, but it was only a little slower than Wang Ping's movements.

Wang Ping turned his head to look at the slender figure standing on the wooden wall holding a cross bow on the right, and then swept out, pulling out the sword as he passed by the body of the crazy man, and rushed towards the man in the shadows in the distance.

In the distance, the man also knew that his whereabouts were exposed, and the longbow in his hand opened and kept shooting arrows at the king's parallel line, while slowly retreating. It's just that for Wang Ping, only the first arrow of all archers can cause him a trace of trouble, and as long as their whereabouts are exposed, even the marksman may not be able to catch him, let alone this little minion with dark skin and slightly reddened?

In a few seconds, Wang Ping caught up with him, and looked at the other party's black and white eyes, Wang Ping did not hesitate to swing his sword and slash at the opponent's neck.

"Maharaja Hakong will avenge us!" The swarthy bald man looked at Wang Ping with hatred and said, and then his head rolled up.

Wang Ping shook his head, bent down to search the man's body, and put the arrow and the good-looking bow into the ring space, followed by a dozen gold coins with human heads, a bottle of wine, and a pale pink medium-sized medicine bottle, which looked like a medium-sized healing potion used to restore blood in the game. After working for a while, he also confirmed the identity of this person, compared to the two obvious vampire characteristics just now - bright orange eyes, hideous appearance, and stealth of vampire's racial skills, this person is not yet. Looking at the tooth marks left on his neck, Wang Ping guessed that this person should be a vampire slave or someone who reserves blood food or something.

After inspecting this person, Wang Ping turned around and walked over there, came to the front and looked at the slender figure who was rummaging for the corpse, and said in English: "Hey, beauty, this is my trophy." ”

The slender figure raised her head, with a goose egg face and dark red lips, and her appearance was very charming, but with a heavy armor and a rigid temperament, people didn't dare to treat her as a vase.

"You owe me an arrow." The beauty spoke, the corners of her mouth slightly curled with an interesting teasing.

"I can shoot you back, but at least let me pick this loot first." Wang Ping raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hey~! Isabel, that kid is going to shoot...... Also you? One of the armed men shouted, his voice clearly mocking and lewd.

"Shut up your ass Sim or I'll sew it with an arrow!" The charming beauty tilted her head and said fiercely, then turned back to look at Wang Ping with a dangerous light, raised the corners of her mouth and said: "Little handsome guy, I hope your archery skills are as flexible as your tongue, otherwise I don't mind helping you shoot a few more times, of course, it's hard to say if it's so accurate next time!" ”

"Oh~~~!" A group of big men roared and coaxed, and even individual women shouted together, showing a different bold style.

Wang Ping shrugged his shoulders casually in response, and was about to bend down to search for the loot.

"Wait a minute, young man." A rough voice shouted to Wang Ping, it was the big man with slightly green skin who had led people to charge before.

Seeing Wang Ping turn around, the big man's fanged jaw moved slightly, and his voice was rough and hoarse: "You killed the three of them, they are yours, and no one will take them away, but before that, ......" The middle-aged man said, took out a small pink medicine bottle and handed it to Wang Ping, and continued in his mouth: "You'd better drink this thing first." ”

Wang Ping raised his eyebrows, a playful smile appeared on his face, and said in a calm voice: "It is common for people to kill and plunder goods in Skyrim Province, and if you meet a stranger on the road, the possibility that the other party is a robber is far greater than that of a priest. So, in what capacity did you make me drink this, I don't know what...... What about the stuff? ”

"Hey! Child! Watch your mouth! Old Moss is our leader, a venerable Guardian of the Dawn! Don't defile his conduct with your filthy thoughts! A young man, also with fangs, roared in a hoarse voice, full of anger.

Wang Ping nodded casually, and said with a smile on his lips: "I admit that there are indeed very few orcs who play tricks, and I have also seen the old orc patriarch abdicate to make way for Xian and then go out of the tribe alone to pursue death in battle." But I've also put an end to the orcs who attacked me with bows and arrows, so why do you convince me that you're not the second type? ”

"You!!" The young orc roared with a red face, and was blocked by the people next to him and struggled forward, his mouth roaring like a beast: "An orc can be a priest, a warrior, or even a robber!" But they never fight people with weapons! Never a scumbag with a bow and a dagger! No!!! ”