Gamer?!

Shocked, Han Dongwen almost blurted out, he hurriedly took three steps and made two steps to climb up to a small sentry tower next to Sherlock Hook to look out, and sure enough, it was indeed a group of players who were swarming in.

How can it be a player?

When did Sia launch Inhuman?

"Keep up!"

While everyone was still shocked, Liu Cheng rarely shouted in a loud voice, and they came back to their senses and hurriedly followed Liu Cheng and ran towards the back of the largest tent in the camp.

There is no one here, and most of the remaining troops have all rushed in the direction of Gongsun Xue.

Han Dongwen didn't know why Liu Cheng concluded that the other party's head would be here, but since he acted like this, he must have his own way to listen to the news.

"Damn, there are so many players in West Asia, we don't have enough of a dozen people here."

Tang Xiaobei lowered his voice and cursed, and Sherlock Hook on the side was obviously browsing the forum while hurrying, and said with a serious expression:

"Looking at the news on their forum, the West Asian Episcopal Church opened its doors two days ago and distributed equipment skills to the strangers in West Asia, and the support was no less than that of Simeng, and they were thrown in the direction of Bailan Mountain for the first time."

Han Dongwen listened to it in his ears and gritted his teeth angrily.

It's okay, it's okay.

He said so to himself.

The mystery of the immortality of the alien is impossible to hide for a long time, and this is not an unexpected situation.

"Don't worry too much, even if the West Asian people are admitted to the teaching army, I think their cultivation and proficiency in magic will definitely not be comparable to yours."

He whispered to a few players, pointing to Liu Cheng in front of him: "Don't forget, this time we are only for beheading, and killing the enemy leader is victory!" ”

"But if they break through Gongsun Xue's side quickly, I'm afraid that it will be a matter of a moment to find us, so ......"

After hearing this, Han Dongwen nodded solemnly, and turned his head to look at Liu Cheng: "Lord Liu, what these strangers said is right, they really can't let Gongsun Xue go alone. ”

The current situation is very clear, either the West Asian people will give Gongsun Xue to Rush first, or their own team will give Jusape to Rush.

Whoever completes the objective first will be able to create a new dungeon!

Liu Cheng walked a few steps forward in silence, suddenly stood up, and turned to look at Han Dongwen:

"Two people."

"I'll only give you two people, remember, it's not to save Team A, it's all about delaying time!"

"I'll go!"

The dust behind Han Dongwen has been sealed for a long time, and he is eager to try.

Being able to go over to other players to find them for PVP when they are engaged in PVE is a beautiful thing that has been hidden for a long time.

Han Dongwen nodded, glanced around, and raised his hand to Tang Xiaobei: "And you, you two, come with me now!" ”

He wasn't sure in his heart, how would Yoo Seung deal with Jusapé?

What is the level of this lieutenant of the National Finance Division that has the confidence to lead the team to be beheaded?

Tang Xiaobei and the dusty ones had been sealed for a long time, and immediately stood beside Han Dongwen.

"Fight well!"

Tang Xiaobei instructed Sherlock Hook like this, and turned around to walk in the direction where Gongsun Xue and the others were.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind everyone.

"It's all here, and it's not wise to have a few fewer people."

A few people looked at it, and the person who came was dressed in silver armor, with pale skin, long black hair slightly curled on both sides, and a gloomy expression that looked quite scary.

"Jusapé?"

Han Dongwen blurted out, his feet were not slow at all, and he grabbed the two of them, who had been sealed for a long time, and Tang Xiaobei rushed in the opposite direction.

"Buzz ——!"

With a muffled sound, the exquisite silver sword hanging from Jusapé's waist was unsheathed and pulled out, and it suddenly threw it in the direction of Han Dongwen and them.

It was so fast that it didn't even have time to react.

"Maleonn Paintings, Bey!"

A burst of ink light erupted from the ground in front of Liu Cheng, and a huge shell suddenly burst out, blocking the path of the silver sword's flight.

"Bang!"

A huge sound rose up, and cracks suddenly bloomed on the seemingly incomparably strong shell.

Jusapé's brow furrowed slightly, and he looked at Yoo Seung.

"Doodle paint, are you a naughty boy?"

Liu Cheng in front of him was not stunned, and showed a smile: "As you can see, Liu is just a child, you are the head of the Knights, can you make it convenient and forget it?" ”

Jusapé wasn't annoyed, just smiled and raised his right hand and snapped his fingers in his ear.

A few beeps sounded, and the ground around him lit up with ripples of light one after another.

Person.

Someone crawled out of those spots of light.

"I see, I really didn't think that the magic of the Church of God is all these crooked ways."

Liu Cheng looked at the humanoid creatures crawling out of the ground—all of them were wearing a set of instructor armor and carrying swords and weapons in their hands.

Familiar.

These soldiers who crawled out of the ground were like wax statues that emitted pale light, and their appearance was all those honorable West Asians who had just been defeated by Liu Cheng and his party and died in the camp!

"Not only are they dead but not stiff, but they will even lurk in the place where they died, waiting for you to pull them back from the ground?"

Liu Cheng bowed his head slightly and looked at Zhu Sape: "I guess, those instructors who deliberately died downstairs in Aquila City were also your ambush?" ”

Jusapé didn't answer, but just looked at the soldiers around him as if he was admiring his own work of art: "Who came up with the idea of pulling the instructors away, your commander, is it Shantai Ming?" ”

"Maleonn Paintings: Prison!"

Liu Cheng let out a low shout, and several ink rays of light came out from under his feet, and suddenly erected a huge ink-colored corridor, sealing himself and Jusapé in the middle.

At the same time, the instructors who rose from the ground screamed wildly, raised their weapons, and rushed towards the remaining players.

【Commander of the Diligent Knights, Jusapé】

P1, clean up and kill the corpse soldiers summoned by Jusapé, and protect the Mozao prison of Liu Cheng, the lieutenant of the National Finance Division, and thus begin.

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"Ahead, those who are holding scriptures in their hands, up!"

After Han Dongwen finished speaking, he nodded lightly after being dusty for a long time, pulled out the two sharp knives behind him with his backhand, and his figure suddenly rushed forward, and disappeared in place with a flash.

"Falling geese!"

As the knife fell, the West Asian player who was standing in place reading the healing spell was suddenly interrupted, and the dusty dagger ate into his shoulder, and the blood bar was half empty.

He staggered a few steps forward and gritted his teeth: "Simeng's? Okay, look at me, look at me, look at me......"

"Open the mountain!"

A coquettish shout sounded, followed by a huge hammer smashed, and the West Asian player, who hadn't remembered what spell to use, was hit hard in the chest, and the whole person flew out in a circle, turning into a spot of light.

Sure enough, as Han Dongwen expected, the skills newly acquired by these West Asian players are unlikely to be so perfect in terms of cd, consumption, range of effect, etc.

As the player in charge of healing was stolen by Tang Xiaobei, who had been sealed for a long time, a West Asian player with a big shield in front of them shouted in panic: "What are you doing? Milk! I can't stand it! ”

Further ahead, Gongsun Xue and the adjutant of West Asia were in a ball in mid-air.

But the fatal part is that almost every movement of Gongsun Xue left a dark green fog in the air that is visible to the naked eye.

Every player in West Asia who wants to step into these thick fogs will definitely suffer damage.

【Simeng National Law Division, Gongsun Xue】

P1, on the basis of maintaining the entire blood line, clear out the Simeng thieves who infiltrated the camp in West Asia with Gongsun Xue.

And now, in this P1 stage, players in West Asia were surprised to find that the other party was under the command of a man with a spear, first healing, and then controlling DPS, so that the player who carried the damage died violently in the poisonous mist.

"Protective Healing!"

Someone shouted anxiously, and while they were in a hurry, a red light flashed in the air, and then exploded on the ground.

"Hahahaha, the group is gone, they are going to be destroyed!"

Addicted to dragging Shao laughed wildly, led the team out from the other end, and finally joined Han Dongwen and the others here.

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