Li Yuncong stood in the temple with bated breath, the demon incense could not cause any harm to people, and his opponent Ye Tianlong was already crumbling and falling.

But now, he doesn't have much joy.

Because of the five people outside the temple gate, two women and three men.

At this moment, the two of them are in a state like the protagonists in the competition between the sandpiper and the clam competition, and the five fishermen just happened to catch up with the unexpected joy.

"Hey, big sister."

One of the young-looking young men opened his mouth to speak, his face unable to suppress what he had been waiting for.

Like, harvesting.

These two words were almost written on the man's face. His expression was as if he had recovered from a teammate covering their retreat.

"Don't move, wait and see how it changes......"

Before the woman in the lead finished speaking, her heart was alarmed, and a sword aura rushed towards her.

The qi was like the cold light of Kyushu, and the drizzle on the sword qi outside the temple turned into a little bit of ice beads.

Her face changed, and the woman looked at the wound on her abdomen, which she couldn't dodge at all, and the sound of the ticket sounded in her ears.

"You are attacked by the sword qi of the character Li Yuncong, and you lose 300 HP."

"Hint: The durability of your equipment nano bulletproof suit has been minimized, and the equipment has been damaged."

They watched, and they couldn't see the sword in the swordsman's hand in the temple at all. Or, according to their thinking, they don't think that much at all.

"Grass! It's stronger than that Gao Xianzhi. ”

Obviously, they all received a sword blow, although the damage could vary.

Everything was a little too sudden.

There is no disagreement at all, only the fact that there is no word at all, just the fact that it is directly - open - do - .

"No, the guy with the knife is much weaker than Gao Xianzhi."

The second sister said that she was very sure of her probing spell. After Battle Royale, veterans will not even have the newbie benefit of identifying (real). As a result, mages with discernment skills have become an indispensable part of the team.

Since they were weaker than Gao Xianzhi, their team would have no problem eating it.

"It should just be a high attack."

The man at the back of the group, who had not spoken, reacted the fastest, and he directly pulled out a barrel-type thermal weapon.

"Da-da-da-da

Da da da"

A scorching tongue of fire erupted, and the swordsman skillfully dodged it when he heard the sound. Bullets hit the walls and beams of the temple and the statues of the gods, stirring up the dust that had accumulated in the temple for many years.

Occasionally, a bullet struck another shirtless swordsman in the ruined temple, and the bullet struck him as if it were hitting the ground.

But he was definitely much harder than the usual wall stones, and all the travelers present could see it a little or less.

The sleepy man had a pale golden film on his body.

"King Kong is not bad?"

The young-looking young man asked, looking at the other silent man, a cigar in his mouth, pale blue smoke coming out of his nostrils.

Shook his head.

"It's not."

The guy shook his head sullenly, he already had a shield in his hand that looked very secure.

Without hesitation, he rushed forward against the sword qi that shot over, and the sword qi hit his shield and let out "Duang!" Duang！ The sound left a few dents.

Obviously, this group of people are all veterans of tacit cooperation.

The woman, called the eldest sister, with two scimitars in her hands, followed closely behind the man with the shield and smoking a cigar, the man did not speak, and his name was the cigarette butt in the young man's mouth.

There was also a man at the side of the cigarette butt, the young man.

He had a long sword in his hand, and he didn't speak as he began to charge.

A calm and serious mood permeated everyone present, and even the so-called emotional second sister took out a not-so-beautiful staff from the ticket.

The magic surges.

One so-called buff spell after another floated out of this woman's hand.

This is the cooperation that a team should have, and the potion of the transparent test tube is pinched in the hand of the woman holding the staff at any time.

Li Yuncong shook his head and looked at the three people who were approaching him little by little.

In his eyes, the speed of these three people can even be said to be a little slow and pitiful.

"Cough, cough, cough."

There was another cough, and the blood on the corner of his mouth seemed to be falling down without money, and his current face looked very much like the fierce ghost in some ghost movies.

The sword is swung.

The broken temple also echoed the hint that the eldest sister said "the boss is injured".

"Come back! That guy over there can't find out! Some of that guy's stats are more than fifty percent higher than mine. ”

The second sister holding the staff outside the temple gate suddenly exclaimed, but it was too late. The people have rushed up.

Chop!

The eldest sister and the young man each attacked the swordsman's side, and the cigarette butt was facing the front of the guy.

But he didn't care about it at all.

Li Yuncong's sword neatly pierced the shield he had always been proud of in his cigarette butt's hand, and Han Feng stabbed into his chest and pointed at his heart with unmistakable accuracy.

The armor on his body seemed to have lost its original effect.

Only the "Armor durability on your body is damaged" beep.

The other two attacked without even touching the swordsman's side.

The fighting spirit ignited on the scimitar and the sword.

"Huh."

Li Yuncong looked at the two of them and was amazed that they could release their strength at such a low level.

Two more swords swept through, and two more corpses were found in the ruined temple.

He walked step by step to the outside of the temple, and with another swing of his sword, the two of them didn't even have time to escape.

Scattered on the ground were bazookas that the Heavy had taken out but had not yet had time to fire, cut in half.

A small team of veterans is gone, and their story is no longer known.

The swordsman looked at the corpses all over the ground with his sword.

He trembled and held his sword, in fact he knew that his situation was already very bad.

walked in front of Ye Tianlong, who was covered with no golden light, and went down with another sword.

"Click!"

The sound of a broken bone in his right hand ringed in his ears.

Smile.

Li Yuncong looked at the sword stuck in Ye Tianlong's neck.

The body, still, can't support it.

Limit.

The rain outside the temple was still falling, and the lonely mountain road sounded with the hooves of horses.

In the distance, a few crows were drawn to the smell of blood in the distant sky.