"Let's go up together, why am I Xiao Feng afraid?"

"Yo, helper..."Ren Chao saw that a big man with a cloak appeared from the red light in front of him, thinking that this Xiao Feng is the latest version of the character, it seems to be an output-type character, but he doesn't understand the skills and characteristics at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is it Lu Xingying?" asked Ren Chao tentatively.

"Brother Ren Chao," Xiao Feng showed an innocent expression, which was extremely inconsistent with the image of the critic with a scruffy beard: "It's me, Pan Yu." ”

"Huh?" Ren Chao almost dropped his jaw: "You're the same as me, and you've entered this game?"

"Yes," Xiao Feng spread his hands: "Then Sima Qian said to give me a chance to turn the tables and let me choose a role." ”

"Isn't Xiao Feng the latest version of the hero, can you play?"

"I've played a few games..."

"A few!" Ren Chao couldn't wait to pull out the Qingyu sword pinned to his waist and threw it over according to Pan Yu's unworldly face: "Do you know that I put myself on to save you, and you have to choose a hero you are good at at the worst!"

"But I'm not good at it, and I want to experience a new character every time..."

"Oh my God...""You're my brother, do you dare to accept the challenge when you fight so stinky?"

"He said that if he beat him, he would..."

"What's going on?"

"Just give me a full set of skins..."

"I've got you... Anyway, let's try our best to win this one..."

"Hello two..."

Ren Chao and Pan Yu followed the voice and turned around, and a man with a childish face and a fishing rod appeared behind them.

"You guys type so fast—" The man's face was expressionless, and his lips opened and closed stiffly, "How?"

"Jiang Taigong!" Xiao Feng, who had Pan Yu's core, clapped his hands happily: "Now we have a mage, I originally wanted to choose Zhuge Liang." ”

"Don't..."Zhao Yun, who had Ren Chao's core, waved his hand again and again: "You are still a solid hero like the gang leader, it is easier to survive, I estimate that if you choose Zhuge Liang, you will be easily killed in seconds." He turned his head to Jiang Shang on the side again: "That's because we entered the game ourselves, and you kid finally chose a hero." ”

"Well," Jiang Shang, who was operated by Lu Xingying, nodded expressionlessly: "I took a look, our team has a very serious problem..."

"Countdown to the game starts 5!"

There was a deep sound of commentary in the sky.

"Lu Xingying, what kind of problem are you talking about?" Zhao Yun suddenly found that in addition to the basic movements of turning around and raising his hand, he was finally able to get out of the initial narrow range and move freely: "Hey, you can move!"

“4！3！2！”

Jiang Shang didn't pay attention to Zhao Yun, but rushed out towards the gate of the base with a fishing rod.

"1!" "Game on!"

"Hun boy!" Zhao Yun scolded, and hurriedly rushed out of the base - he knew and understood that once the game started, it was a race against time, and the heroes who started at level 1 must kill neutral monsters or soldiers in the field as quickly as possible, and survive the pursuit of enemy heroes surrounded by enemy soldiers, upgrade and learn new skills as soon as possible, and buy the best equipment to strengthen themselves.

Soon Zhao Yun rushed out of the gate of the base, unlike the base lit by crystal light and torches, it was a pitch-black night when he left the base, and only the torches in the hands of friendly soldiers lit up the way forward. Zhao Yun ran briskly with a spear in hand, and the shouting of killing in the distance became clearer and clearer, and soon he was under the tower at the front of his own defense line.

In the shallows ahead, soldiers on both sides were already connected to the fire, and the sound of swords clashing, exploding, and shouting for killing was endless.

"Gotta upgrade as soon as possible!"

Zhao Yun stepped up and stepped into the shallows, and the spearmen and broadsword soldiers of his own and enemy sides in front of him had already been slaughtered. Unlike Lu Xingying, who was operating next to the computer, Zhao Yun was facing a problem at this moment: how to distinguish the other party's bloody soldiers. It seems that every soldier's face has a ruthless look of death, but there is helpless exhaustion in his eyes.

"I can't care so much!"

Ren Chao held the silver spear and walked forward quickly, and as soon as he dodged the sweep of the big knife, he got up and stabbed it towards the chest of the nearest big knife soldier.

"Ahh

"I'm sorry, buddy..." Zhao Yun felt that he seemed to be a little heavy, and just wanted to apologize, the big knife soldier who was shot waved the big knife at him again.

"This is not scientific-" Ren Chao rolled on the spot, and actually rolled out several meters away in one breath: "Damn, can you fight back when you are shot in the heart?" Thinking about it, this game will not be so detailed that the heart, the big trouble, and this kind of vital part for each soy sauce creep, as long as the injury is not dead, it can be exaggerated with blood.

"Because health isn't empty yet!"

The dutiful broadsword soldier chased after Zhao Yun with his head bored, Zhao Yun got up and set up the gun to block it, and the big knife hit the handle of the gun with a "clang".

Before Zhao Yun could rejoice in his successful blocking, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest and hurriedly retreated.

"This..."Zhao Yun recalled the strange feeling just now: the handle of the gun was chopped, and then his chest stabbed, this is not scientific!

"Am I hurt?"

"Yes!"

"Boom ——" an arrow, and the chasing big sword soldier was hit by an arrow in the head, but except for a stiffening body, he did not fall.

"Xiao Ai?" Zhao Yun took advantage of this opportunity to hurriedly run back and ran to the shelter of his own defense tower: "What happened just now." ”

"Don't you know, there's no such thing as blocking here, and if the opponent's attack is enough to exceed your defense and cause damage to you, it won't be effective to block it with a weapon. Xiao Ai shot an arrow with his hand, and finally chased the big sword soldiers to the bottom of the tower, and the corpse fell and disappeared completely in less than a second.

"Let's go, General Zilong!"

Xiao Ai killed the broadsword soldier, and continued to move forward with a bow and arrow in hand: "If you don't move forward, the enemy will surround the tower." ”

"Okay!" Zhao Yun turned around and quickly followed, and soon ran in front of Xiao Ai: "Can you tell me which soldiers on the other side are bloody?"

"No problem!" Xiao Ai shot an arrow with a bow, and a spearman covered in blood was shot in the forehead: "I'll use the arrow to remind you!"

"Thank you!" Zhao Yun stepped forward closely, the spearhead swept slightly, and the spearman seemed to have just been touched by the spearhead, but he also fell to the ground with a scream.

"General, over there!"

Zhao Yun followed Xiao Ai's arrow and galloped past, and not far away, another enemy soldier was hit by an arrow in the head.

"This time, it's the point!"

"Come on!" Zhao Yun swept his spear, and the enemy soldiers fell in response.

"Come again!" Zhao Yun struck up and ran towards the other side of the shoal. An arrow flew in front of him, and he easily dodged it with his head, and stabbed the spear in the air, and a white light flew away, killing the opponent's archer.

"Xiao Ai, do you see it?" Zhao Yun turned back excitedly: "I will use skills...", but saw Xiao Ai behind him with an arrow stuck in his chest, bleeding profusely.