I don't know where a breeze blew, gently brushing everyone's faces, very soft but with a hint of bone-chilling, the high simulation of the Beast Arena made all players amazed, the sky was a little drowsy, even in the game, the sight was not very good, the Knife Guild and the Baili Guild reached a truce and joint agreement at a hundred meters from the gate of the castle, both sides breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the eyes looking at the castle began to heat up more and more. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One side fantasized about the various benefits of obtaining the castle, and the other side fantasized about the upcoming period of rapid development of the guild after getting a huge amount of money, and his heart couldn't help but ripple.

Suddenly, everyone in the two guilds heard a subtle but very obvious "rustle" sound, and this seemed to be just the beginning, and before they could react, the ground under their feet began to tremble constantly, and it was a regular tremor that seemed to make people feel its rhythm.

The coldness on the face of the gerbil who was hiding in the dark in the castle and observing the situation through the perspective of the Panshan King had not yet subsided, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he commanded all the members of the guild: "Earthquake"

The next second

"Boom"

A loud noise came, and the yellow soil under the feet of all the personnel of the Baili Guild and the Knife Trial Guild flashed with a little green and earthy yellow light, which was a sign of the use of ground skills, and the next moment it burst open, as if it had been cut into tofu blocks by a sharp blade, but this was not the end, as the soil under his feet cracked and shattered, a huge arc slashed open, surrounding the two guilds, and a circle with a radius of more than five hundred meters appeared, and then, at one time.... collapsed.

"Ah~~~~"

"Holy Damn Me"

"What's going on?"

Screams, curses, and doubts came out in pieces in the process of falling, and everyone felt like the world was spinning, and it was uncomfortable to suddenly fall from a high altitude, but it was only a second, and the noisy sound stopped abruptly, as if the screaming rooster was choked by someone's throat with his hand, and then there was only a faint wail, and then hundreds of pillars of light shot into the air from the huge pit, which was the light of the player who was forcibly sent back to the last treated elf center because of death, and looked carefully into the huge pit, and there were hundreds of players inside, and under them, there were dense and sharp rock fangsThe players who were directly teleported away just now obviously fell from a great height into the pit, and were robbed of their health by the sharp rock fangs, what a group of poor guys.

Those players who were not killed directly were lucky enough to have the elves under them and blocked the sharp rock fangs, so they were not killed in seconds, but they just fell into a lot of meat, and at the same time, there were many people whose pain was weakened and not adjusted, and the sharp pain made them moan with wailing.

"Poof"

With a crisp sound, the body of a clay puppet giant suddenly loosened, and before the players who survived because of its blocking could react, the clay puppet giant had turned into a red light and returned to the Poke Ball, the player could only widen his eyes and then fell to the rock fangs to be pierced and sent back to the elf center, this terrifying death will leave a shadow in his heart one hundred percent, fortunately, there is a restricted-level scene setting in the Beast Arena, and there is no plasma and other things that induce fear in people's hearts, otherwise someone will go to the hospital for psychological treatment every day because of playing the Beast Arena。

The situation that appeared on this player was not unique, and dozens of white lights flashed intermittently, and there was no intention of interruption depending on the situation.

The elves who were not directly killed in that fall were all high defense and high health, so why did they die, this was also the doubt in the heart of Luo Yan, who was watching through the elves from a distance, and soon a sharp rock fangs glowing with colorful purple light that had just sent away a player told him the answer.

"It's poisonous powder" Luo Yan realized that there was a large amount of poisonous powder densely covered with rock fangs, whether the opponent was killed by the rock fangs in a second or not, it would be affected by the effect of poisonous powder, so that in a very short period of time, those guys who did not have much life and were almost alive were taken away, as the last straw that crushed the camel.

But is the trap carefully arranged by the gerbil and the black blade so simple? With the power of the Test Knife Guild and the Baili Guild, as long as you notice the toxin and use the antidote quickly, you can easily get rid of it, you must know that this is not an arena, and there is no restriction on the use of drugs.

How could a smart black blade not think of it, it is the creator and implementer of this huge trap, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child-sized pangolin king drilled out of the surrounding rock wall, capable and swift body through the simple skill of digging a hole to arrange this huge deep pit, rock fangs are also their indispensable skills, poison powder comes from a not very expensive tattoo box, earthquake skills are the key to open this trap, and it is also thanks to the black blade and gerbil that the place chosen to be arranged is outside the ancient castle, otherwise the Yan Palace Guild just now used the earthquake in the ancient castle is enough to make this trap be triggered in advanceBut the five hundred fire-breathing camels did not interfere with the Panshan King at all? This is also impossible, even if there is a distance, and there is a tall wall deep into the ground as a block, the Dune Guild has also paid more than thirty extremely defensive ground-based Panshan King's health.

The Pangol King still has one skill slot left, and this last skill is chosen by the Black Blade, not the Dune's commander gerbil, and this last skill is the Tear Claw, a powerful offensive skill designed to tear a bloody hole in the opponent's body.

Black Blade anticipates that the place where this powerful offensive skill will attack is the throat of these players who have not yet reacted when they are in a bad state.

"Kill"

The gerbil in the shadows spit out this monstrous word full of murderous intent without a trace of emotion.

Suddenly, in the huge pit interlaced with rock fangs, more than sixty Panshan Kings had rushed out like thunder, and the sharp thin legs behind them were still covered with earthy yellow mud chips, and they quickly and swiftly walked through the rock fangs, and found their nearest opponent through the incomparable familiarity with the terrain.

Approaching slightly, and then bursting up, the strange arc drawn by the slender and sharp tearing claws of the King of the Mountain, sinister and vicious, wiped the player's throat as much as possible, of course, some seriously injured and dying elves they will not let go, this is the real rock tooth hell.

The two guilds, which were still ambitious just now, have come to an end in their attack on the ancient castle.