Chapter 297: The Treasure Is Mine

Xia Jie hesitated slightly, he didn't have many people, but Qin Wen's request was not too much, if he didn't come out alone, it would seem that he had a ghost in his heart.

Ruthless, anyway, I just need to watch the bridge, even if I hang up a few, it doesn't matter.

In the already small Night Legion, five players were sent out by Xia Jie again, and now Xia Jie's remnants of Liliang, whether it is Qin Wen or the Nether Ghost Claw, can be easily destroyed, if it weren't for the fact that he occupied the single-plank bridge, there would have been no share of him here.

Since there is no possibility of recovery, then the night is cold and sad, just don't do it, you can't get it, you don't want to get it.

Now he is no longer worried about whether the single-plank bridge will be cut by Xia Jie, because he knows that his current strength, in the face of Qin Wen's attack, has no ability to resist at all, and it is better for them to be unfavorable than just hanging up.

Without waiting for Qin Wen to start attacking, Ye Liang Mo Sadness preemptively attacked, and everyone from the Nether Ghost Claw rushed towards Xia Jie with all their might.

Seeing the ferocious attack of the ghost claw, Xia Jie was shocked! He couldn't withstand the Nether Claw's attack.

"Overnight, hurry up and help, if you don't come again, they will rush over!" Xia Jie shouted.

"Here, you resist." Qin Wen responded.

However, when he said this, Qin Wen's movements were slow, and at a glance, he knew that Qin Wen had no intention of saving Xia Jie at all.

Since they all want to play the game of profiteering, then they can also play it themselves, Qin Wen said with a playful smile, Xia Jie and Ye Liang Mo Sadness have both played a hand, wouldn't it be a pity if they don't play it themselves?

Qin Wen's reaction all fell in Ye Liang Mo's sad eyes, and he was immediately overjoyed, sure enough, the contradiction between the two was promising, and the strength of the Remnant Night Legion was a little weaker than he imagined, plus the Nether Ghost Claw had a numerical advantage, so Ye Liang Mo was completely pressing Xia Jie to fight.

Originally, he had the idea of breaking the jar and breaking it, but now seeing that Qin Wen did not mean to join forces with Xia Jie, Ye Liang Mo's sad heart suddenly became active, perhaps, he can kill Xia Jie and occupy the single-plank bridge, maybe it will be a big deal to divide it equally with the autumn of the night, not only will he not hang up, but he can also get the treasure, which is too cost-effective.

Because of Qin Wen's inaction, Xia Jie was furious, and he was slandered in his heart, he knew that in the autumn of the night, this guy was unreliable, but he didn't expect to be cheated, since you did the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for being fifteen!

"Broken Bridge!" Xia Jie is finally ready to break the net.

"Flame Berserker!" Now that the situation is very good, the night is cool and sad where will Xia Jie cut off his way to find treasure.

Dare to stop yourself from breaking the bridge, Xia Jie is angry, you are cold at night, although you are not sad, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you.

So in Qin Wenle's eyes, the people on both sides completely sparked, and some of the people of the ghost claws hung up one after another, but Xia Jie's people hung up faster.

And Xia Jie arranged the frantic battle of the broken bridge, but he was stunned by the people of the ghost claw, one was stunned by the sadness of Ye Liang Mo, and the other was restricted by a mage, and suddenly the broken bridge became a joke.

The broken bridge is hopeless, Xia Jie Zuihou fought back on the verge of death, and began to pull the cushion back, however, Ye Liang Mo was sad for this guy who dared to calculate himself, he didn't have a good impression at all, and after a few shots, Xia Jie was immediately reimbursed.

Qin Wen believes that Xia Jie must not be blind, it is really that the ups and downs of life come too quickly......

The Nether Claw's number was reduced to twenty due to the dying counterattack of the night.

This is exactly Qin Wen's purpose, he destroyed Xia Jie without a single soldier, and also caused a lot of losses to the people of the Nether Ghost Claw, since Xia Jie has been destroyed, then now, Qin Wen's undead legion should also be on the field......

Successfully extinguished Xia Jie and occupied the single-plank bridge, Ye Liang Mo was happy and was about to discuss the matter of dividing it with Qin Wen, but he didn't expect that the battle in front had just been extinguished, and the rear was decisively on fire!

The mighty army of the undead crushed over, making people unable to resist the sudden attack, and the people of the Nether Claw were a little at a loss.

"What are you doing overnight!" Ye Liang Mo said sadly.

Qin Wen didn't answer, he just urged the undead legion to continue attacking, was he afraid that the ghost claw would break the bridge? The answer is naturally no, since you can eat alone by yourself, weishenme has to share it equally with Ye Liang Mo sadness?

It is precisely because Qin Wen still has an unknown killer weapon in his hands that he is not afraid of the threat of Xia Jie and Ye Liang Mo's sadness at all.

Seeing that Qin Wen didn't answer, Ye Liang Mo shouted again sadly: "If you don't stop, I'll cut the bridge!" Three seconds for you! Three! ”

The ghost claws are retreating, and some players who are already with residual blood have already hung up, and after counting in three seconds, Qin Wen has not stopped attacking, and Ye Liang Mo is sad and did not expect that Qin Wen really ate the scales and iron heart, and if he really wants to cut the single-plank bridge, he will be a little unwilling again.

The treasure is in front of you, do you want to go home empty-handed?

"Give you another chance, I broke the bridge, you don't regret it!" Ye Liang Mo gritted his teeth sadly and said: "If you are not satisfied, how about the treasure we have three or seven points, you seven and I three." ”

Answering him, it was still silent, Ye Liang Mo was sad and finally stopped reporting any illusions, and while the ghost claws were still supporting, he ordered the bridge to be broken.

The single-plank bridge made of ice, under the powerful slash, has no ability to resist at all, only three knives, this single-plank bridge is finally broken, the broken ice slag, falling down, the only hub connecting the two stone platforms, was cut off, and the treasure in front of you is already out of reach......

"I can't get it, and you can't think about it!" Ye Liang Mo smiled sadly and gloomily.

"Death Coil!"

Qin Wen's signature restriction skill shot, restrained Ye Liang Mo Sadness, who was about to jump off the cliff, in place.

Just kidding, Ye Liang Mo is sad and has good things on his body, how could Qin Wen let Ye Liang Mo be sad and jump.

Even if Ye Liang Mo Sadness broke the ghost claw, the death entanglement could at least limit his time for a few seconds, and a few seconds were enough for Qin Wen to kill Ye Liang Mo Sadness.

In the face of absolute strength, the Nether Ghost Claw was not able to stir up any waves, including Ye Liang Mo Sadness, all of them were destroyed by Qin Wen.

A piece of equipment that shimmered with gold color fell from Ye Liang Mo Sadness's body.

It's going to be rich again! Qin Wen smiled happily, he hadn't gone over to get the treasure yet, but Ye Liang Mo was sad and gave himself a big gift first.

The platform is full of equipment lying on the ground, almost all of them are purple, the blue ones are almost invisible, and some are also accessories, after all, the middle and low-level purple suits are not expensive now, and those who have a little more money on hand have all been replaced with purple suits.