Wang Zhong and the others gradually had a magic weapon scimitar, although it was not very easy to use, but it was enough to collide with the brown bear head-on, and they were no longer passive.

Zhao Ming continued to run on the periphery, half of the brown bear's defensive circle had been breached, and a brown bear at the peak of level III was fighting with Wang Meng, and when he saw this, he gave up Wang Meng to chase Zhao Ming.

With a Level III opponent, Zhao Ming's Infinite Furnace would be useless, so Zhao Ming had no choice but to adopt the strategy of luring the enemy into depth, so that Wang Zhong's people around him could delay the brown bear.

The brown bear was very strong, and after a few blows, Wang Zhong and the others flew away, and he was about to catch up with the donkey.

As soon as Zhao Ming turned around, the flying sword in his chest roared out and pierced the brown bear's heart, the brown bear stretched out his shield to block it, and the flying sword penetrated the shield straight through the shield and inserted it into the brown bear's heart.

"Phantom-level artifact!" a brown bear shouted.

When all the brown bears heard this, they all froze and looked towards Zhao Ming.

Although Wang Meng, Wang Zhong and the others couldn't understand what the brown bears were shouting, they also knew that the donkey's flying sword was not ordinary.

"Negative Energy +99,......"

......

Thousands of brown bears began to brush +++, and in a moment 50,000 negative energy arrived.

Most of the brown bears' magic weapons are ordinary magic weapons, only a few are high-quality magic weapons, and the artifacts are only available to the brown bears who besieged Zan Juzheng, and the phantom-level artifacts only exist in their legends.

However, where did this Level II-level donkey in front of him come from???

There were a few Level IV brown bears who gave up besieging Shi Jintang, Han Jiumei and the others, and they were greedy and rushed in the direction of Zhao Ming.

Although Wang Meng is usually a-stirring stick, he is still reliable in the face of righteousness, Wang Meng turned into a teng snake covered in dragon scales and wings on his back, escorting around Zhao Ming.

Shi Jintang and Han Jiumei glanced at each other, Shi Jintang rushed over with a few Level III peak awakened people to join Wang Meng and Zhao Ming, while Han Jiumei rushed towards the spatial crack in the center of the battlefield alone.

With the help of Wang Meng, who has strong defense, and Shi Jintang, who has the ability to stick to rice, Zhao Ming is like a fish in water on the battlefield.

Shi Jintang's sticky ability advantage is to trap the enemy, as long as Shi Jintang traps the brown bear a little, Zhao Ming's flying sword will arrive in time and pierce the brown bear's heart, while Wang Meng does not stop behind Zhao Ming to provide defense.

After a while, five level IV brown bears were wiped out, and the donkey Zhao Ming was in a good mood and shouted: "Director Shi, Director Wang, you and my donkey swordsman, this is really a combination of three swords, invincible!"

The main thing is that the negative energy brush is also very happy, and the thousands of brown bears on the opposite side see that the leading few IV. brown bears have been killed, and they all brush and brush to Zhao Ming's contributors wave after wave of negative energy.

The system balance has exceeded 100,000.

Shi Jintang muttered in his heart: "This...... Who the hell is the donkey swordsman? I've never heard of it. ”

Wang Meng was very happy: "Haha...... Donkey swordsman, you're right, I believe in being invincible, and I'm with you two today: the combination of the three cheap, it's really fun to fight!"

Shi Jintang was responsible for trapping the brown bear, Wang Meng was responsible for defense, and Zhao Ming was hiding between the two, so he was responsible for controlling the flying sword to chop melons and vegetables, and the three of them advanced all the way to the center of the battlefield.

The situation on the periphery reversed, and several Level III peak awakeners with Wang Zhong and the others grabbed the magic weapon, and the encirclement began to compress towards the spatial crack in the center.

Zhao Ming and the three of them rushed forward for a kilometer, and suddenly many brown bears that fell to the ground and died appeared in front of them, all of them were bleeding from their throats, and their deaths were strange.

Not far in front of him stood a pure white fox demon, not an inch away, Miaoman's figure was exquisite, a flowing white hair drooped gently, half covered in the chest jade peak, slender waist can be held, the fluffy tail is wrapped around the waist, covering the hidden parts, and the white long legs stand on the blood-stained earth, a strange charm.

When Wang Meng saw this, as if he had suffered a big loss, he regained his human form, and while running towards the fox demon, he took off his shirt and shouted: "Why did you do it? Everyone else has seen it, put on my clothes......

Shi Jintang shouted: "Don't go over!

The pure white fox demon turned his head to look here, a pair of eyes were scarlet blood, everyone and the fox demon looked at each other, only to feel that their hearts were swaying, and their consciousness was almost unguarded.

The running Wang Meng's brain became blank with a bang, his expression was sluggish, he picked up a scimitar from the ground, and wiped it towards his own neck.

Shi Jintang let out a long sigh, but he didn't dare to enter the realm of Han Jiumei's charm, Han Jiumei's killing move was only known to the Dragon Whisker Group, and it was extremely lethal, but during the launch of this move, Han Jiumei did not distinguish between the enemy and me.

Just now, Han Jiumei rushed behind the enemy alone, just to launch this trick, so that the brown bear was enchanted and committed suicide.

With a ding, Zhao Ming's flying sword blocked the scimitar that Wang Meng swung towards his neck, Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, and re-swung the scimitar to commit suicide.

A slender wrist held Wang Meng's sturdy arm, the scarlet in the fox demon's eyes gradually receded, the long white hair gradually returned to green silk, the tall fox demon gradually changed into a petite Han Jiumei, her breath was a little tired, and she gasped and said to Wang Meng: "Put your clothes on me." ”

At this moment, Wang Meng was like being struck by lightning, all his past life seemed meaningless, and all the previous happiness together was not as good as one ten-thousandth of this moment, such as:

Before I met you, the wind, snow, rain and dew were all wasted.

After meeting you, there is wind and snow, rain and dew.

......

Zhao Ming put away his flying sword, and Shi Jintang took the lead to continue moving forward, advancing towards the crack in the central space.

Wang Meng's blouse was draped on Han Jiumei's body, like a short dress, when the donkey Zhao Ming passed by Han Jiumei, Han Jiumei unceremoniously raised her legs and rode on the donkey.

The donkey's face was black: "I said eldest sister, you are not suitable, you come down and go by yourself." ”

Before Han Jiumei could speak, Wang Meng flattered her face without arguing: "Donkey swordsman, she's tired, you can take a few steps, and I'll give you money!"

Shi Jintang felt a blow in his heart, most of this god donkey swordsman is a seed player secretly cultivated by the General Bureau, Wang Meng, your eyesight is too poor, and people lack your money?

As a result, the donkey said with a sly face: "Okay, a hundred yuan a mile, only cash." ”

Shi Jintang was Spartan at that time: I rub, seed player? You are a person who collapsed too quickly, right? A huge god donkey, carrying people only a hundred yuan a mile?

The price bureau will be confused by you, okay?

Wang Meng didn't say a word, took out the wallet from his fart pocket, counted some money, and handed out the entire wallet: "Three thousand one, you take it all." ”

The donkey smiled sheepishly and grabbed Wang Meng's purse.

Wang Meng was happy in his heart, he looked up at Han Jiumei, only to see Han Jiumei stumbling on the back of the donkey with her eyes closed, and she didn't pay attention to the conversation between Wang Meng and the donkey.

Han Jiumei's face was a little pale, and she looked even more cute, and her coat version of the short skirt fluttered in the wind, unable to cover her white legs, like a fairy descending from the earth on this blood-stained battlefield.

The donkey Zhao Ming held the wallet containing 3,100 yuan, and was overjoyed: "NND, I can finally afford the phone bill, this trip was not in vain." ”

Han Jiumei sat tightly on Zhao Ming's back, as Zhao Ming walked bumpy, Zhao Ming's back was itching with friction, Zhao Ming remembered the charm of the fox demon just now, and his heart was also strange and unbearable, if it weren't for the people around him to watch, Zhao Ming couldn't wait to walk there with a bumpy road!

Wang Meng suddenly thought of this question, Han Jiumei is riding a donkey in a vacuum, what is this...... Wang Meng was as upset as if he had eaten a large lump of dead flies, and he looked at the donkey viciously and swore: "When the battle is over, I will beat this donkey half to death!!