"One bullet!"

Yan Xiaoyi stretched out his hand to the position of one o'clock, turned into a long gun and fell into his hand, and then pointed to his head.

Iver Khan looked unimpressed, and the people in the arena froze, after all, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and it's quite far-fetched to say that Yan Xiaoyi can't beat it, Iwell Khan is an iron-shelled turtle, everyone knows it, Yan Xiaoyi's inflation volume is just an unlucky guy who was suffocated to death by Iwell Khan, why commit suicide!

At that moment, Yan Xiaoyi buckled the board machine and shot a bullet into his body!

As soon as it bounced into the body, Yan Xiaoyi hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and then rushed towards Ivel Khan with Fang Tian's halberd!

Ivel Khan's pupils suddenly shrank, because, at that moment, he lost Yan Xiaoyi's trace in his eyes!

Next second!

Yan Xiaoyi appeared behind Ivel Khan!

There was silence all around, Yan Xiaoyi's move was indeed very shocking, there were so many people present, no one could see Yan Xiaoyi's trace, Yan Xiaoyi moved forward more than ten meters, and passed by Iwell Khan.

And then......

Poof, poof, poof......

Iwell Khan's body was like exploding, two or three hundred wounds exploded on his body in an instant, blood splattered outward, and the diffuse blood mist instantly engulfed Iwell Khan, the visual effect was so shocking that it made people fearful, and there was only one thought left in everyone's hearts, that is, how many times did Yan Xiaoyi attack at Iwell Khan in that almost blink of an eye, this speed was really chilling.

In fact, Yan Xiaoyi himself doesn't know how many halberds he has, but normally it is only two or three seconds a halberd, and Yan Xiaoyi directly sped up his time by five minutes, five minutes, and hundreds of attacks are always there!

Therefore, no one has stopped this trick so far!

Yan Xiaoyi turned around and looked at Ewell Khan who was spurting blood all over his body, the blood mist had gradually dispersed, and the wound was no longer spraying blood arrows, but Yan Xiaoyi only glanced at it, and then scolded: "Damn!" ”

Iver Khan is now miserable, he can't find a piece of intact flesh and skin on his body, there are at least fifty or sixty wounds on his body that are deep and bone-piercing, he is like being late, it is not wrong to say that he is half human and half skeleton, but Ivel Khan still did not fall, raised his hand with some difficulty, smiled, and patted his head, but, with the deep wound and blood that can be seen in the bones, this smile is really hideous!

"You take it, I'm convinced!" Yan Xiaoyi was also very helpless, this can't kill people, it's really a hell of a life, if you continue to fight, you will show that you are stingy, and you may not be able to kill this guy, so she simply raised her hand and said: "Grandma, the master admits defeat!" ”

Yan Xiaoyi is still Yan Xiaoyi, admitting defeat is always a lively appearance, and after being recognized by the system, he walked towards the passage by himself.

After all, the system has no tricks, although it is a battle of life and death, but, one can't die, and at the same time, the one who can't die can't beat the dead, and in the end, no matter how you fight, you can't tell whether you live or die, since Yan Xiaoyi admits defeat and Ivel Khan agrees, then admit defeat.

However, unlike Iver Khan's previous battles, no one booed Iver Khan, and after taking an extreme to the limit, it is also admirable, Iver Khan can now be regarded as completely demonstrating the strength of his iron-shelled turtle, maybe soon, everyone should change his name to iron-shelled Xuanwu, maybe this defense is really amazing.

As for Yan Xiaoyi, no one dared to boo him, because no one dared to say that they could block Yan Xiaoyi's blow!

Thinking about it, the blood mist at that moment, and countless wounds, this blow was like a flying immortal outside the sky, and it really shouldn't have appeared in the world!

This battle, which should have been boring, is afraid that it will soon achieve the prestige of the two of them.

A shield of the world that does not move like a mountain!

An invincible and earth-shattering halberd!

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Yan Xiaoyi doesn't know how many people will talk about this battle in the future, and he doesn't know how many people will regard this battle as a classic, anyway, he is very depressed now, how can there be such a strange thing in this world, he has no attack power at all, but he is like a turtle that can't be killed, this loss is really embarrassing to the dead.

Fortunately, Yan Xiaoyi has always been an optimist, anyway, he admits defeat, and he simply doesn't bother about it, and Yan Xiaoyi is willing to admit defeat, mainly because he admires Ivar Khan a little, and he really spends a lot of survival time, and accelerates the time of one bullet to an hour, Yan Xiaoyi doesn't believe that he has suffered tens of thousands of attacks in an instant, and Ivar Khan has not fallen, but the trick of Seven Wounds Fist, killing a thousand enemies and self-harming eight hundred, why bother, it's nothing more than one more loss, and it's nothing.

Yan Xiaoyi just walked away from the arena and ran back to the tavern to see if the trouble was over, but when he got to the ground, Yan Xiaoyi was dumbfounded, good guy, they all ran away, even Fu Xuan and Pops were gone, what is going on?

"...... over here" Yan Xiaoyi was wondering, and saw someone waving to him, Yan Xiaoyi leaned over to take a look, but it was the guy who brought him into the city, and smiled at Yan Xiaoyi: "The eldest sister has taken someone to the Lost Temple, and your friend has also gone, I will stay and wait for you." ”

Yan Xiaoyi was stunned, and then said: "The Lost Temple is a battlefield? ”

"Yes!" The man said: "The Dark Lord over there in the Lost Temple has been refreshed, so the eldest sister led people to rush there." ”

Yan Xiaoyi is not the first brother now, he also knows a lot about the side of the Cataclysm Island, among which the battlefield is the main theme here, the Human Alliance and the Cataclysm camp each have five main cities, each of which can lead to two battlefields, Red Sun City is the border between the Dusk Desert and Lishui, and Glory City is the border between the Lost Temple and Lishui.

This lost temple, Yan Xiaoyi has never been to, but he has heard that the gameplay is different from the Lishui border, as well as the tower pushing game in the dusk desert, the lost temple is to grab the territory, the whole battlefield is so big, a total of six BSS, a brush a week, each kill a BSS corresponding area will be occupied, according to normal speaking, it is the most ideal state to cut three BSS on both sides, but in fact, this is not the case, there is a dark lord in the six BSS, is the strongest in BSS, and occupies the widest area at the same time, The most abundant materials, the most monsters, and the highest explosion rate, this has naturally become a key object of scramble, and secondly, the Human Alliance and the Natural Disaster Legion are mortal enemies, and they can seize an area more, who doesn't seize it? Everyone would like to put all six BSS areas into their camp, of course, this is very difficult, usually just think about it.

Isabel is one of the masters in charge of Glory City, the last time she ran to the Dusk Desert was purely to help the fist, her main thing was to lose the mystery, therefore, she naturally couldn't care about this matter, just like Yao Yuan, he mainly mixed at the border of Lishui, but whenever something happened, even if it was thankless, he had to see it, this is prestige, but also authority, and at the same time, it is the recognition of others for him, and it has little to do with whether he is willing or not.

"Come on!" Yan Xiaoyi saw that people were going to the empty building, and it was boring for him to stay, so he simply waved his hand and said, "Then we will go too, and we will be idle if we are idle." ”

Yan Xiaoyi is quite willing to go to the battlefield now, and the battle with Ivel Khan is really aggrieved, since he is aggrieved, he has to vent somewhat, and it is not a good choice to go to the battlefield to cut people.

Stepping through the teleportation array, Yan Xiaoyi fell into the water with a thud, and after pouring a few mouthfuls of water, he got up with his hands and feet, and then found that he was embarrassed, and the water was just a little higher than his knees.

However, it didn't make people laugh, and Isabel's subordinates who came with Yan Xiaoyi smiled: "It's the first time I've come like this, everyone was caught off guard!" ”

As the man spoke, he pointed to the top of his head, okay, the teleportation array is open in mid-air, although it is not high, it is only a little more than three meters, but no matter how high it is, you have to fall enough to eat when you step into the air, Yan Xiaoyi is obviously not a player who has suffered a loss for the first time.

At this time, the silver figure suddenly floated down, and when he stood beside Yan Xiaoyi, it was the feathered fox.

"I knew you were good to me." Yan Xiaoyi held the little hand of the feather-clothed fox and scratched it, eating tofu shamelessly and said, "You are willing to wait for me." ”

The feather-clothed fox giggled when he was scratched, and slapped Yan Xiaoyi, but he didn't say much.

The guy who came with Yan Xiaoyi couldn't stand the flirting between the two of them, and hurriedly said: "This BSS has to be pushed one by one, and now the eldest sister's head should be pushing the succubus, let's hurry over." ”

Yan Xiaoyi nodded, and let people lead the way.

In fact, this lost temple is a very interesting terrain, here is a jump river, a semi-dry river, drowned can not drown people, but you can swim in it, on both sides are tropical forests, however, this tropical forest is not more than two hundred meters horizontally, and the river is more than ten meters wide, so it seems that this is a small battlefield, but in fact it is not, because the river is very long, meandering, the longitudinal distance is very long, it may be twice the border of Yeosu, and at the end of the river, it is a desert, A temple that has long been lost to the world!

Yan Xiaoyi's feeling about this is that the battlefield of the Lost Temple is very similar to the Amazon River, except that the Zhongyāng River and the sections along the river have been intercepted, and only the part of the tropical forest along the river has been preserved, and the others have been abandoned.

Of course, this is mainly Yan Xiaoyi's feeling, after all, seeing the river, there are tropical forests on both sides, how much will I think of the Amazon River, however, there is still a great difference, the most special point is that the lost temple has no sky, the sky here is like a gray veil, always gray, no sun, no moon, no stars, just like the name of the Lost Temple, this is the place lost in the world.

Walking briskly, Yan Xiaoyi suddenly wondered: "Why don't you take a boat." ”

"This has been thought of before." The guy who led Yan Xiaoyi in said: "But the system doesn't allow it, it may be a feature of the Lost Temple, the movement speed in the water is reduced by 3%, and, aside from the movement speed, it is also very troublesome to move in a small area, which can be said to be an improvement in the difficulty of the battle." ”

The two of them talked casually, and they also saw a lot of players from the Human Alliance on the road, and cutting BSS in the Lost Temple is the same as pushing the Neutral Tower at the Yeosu border after 12 o'clock every night, which can be said to be a consensus!

A moment later, Yan Xiaoyi saw the succubus in that mouth!

The identity of the succubus is very surprising, it turns out to be a blood elf wizard, unlike the night elves who belong to the human alliance, the blood elves are a clan army of the natural disaster legion, so this BSS is undoubtedly the BSS of the natural disaster, no wonder Isabel took the lead in fighting the succubus, and Fu Xuan is also helping, it is not strange, but Su Tian doesn't know what to think, he is also helping, only Pops is bored squatting on the side and yawning, with a virtue that has nothing to do with himself!

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