Mu Jie, who fell out, looked extremely embarrassed, he had been blinded by the group of people in front of him, reached out and pulled out the two sharp arrows on his head, raised his hands, and shot towards Mo Wentian and the instructor who rushed over with a hidden weapon.

The uncle and the instructor, seeing Mu Jie's one-handed approach, knew what Mu Jie's next move was, but it was too late to dodge, because the speed of the two sharp arrows was too fast, and there was no time to dodge, only two slight "poof!" Poof! With a sound, the two sharp arrows that flew into the body and shot through the shoulders of the uncle and the instructor in an instant, causing thousands of qi and blood injuries respectively, and also causing the uncle and the instructor to be stunned.

Fortunately, these two people are not rookies, when Mu Jie raised his hand, his body deviated, otherwise he would have been shot in the chest in a fatal position, and it would not be more than 1,000 blood losses, but several thousands.

Angry!

The uncle and the instructor stepped forward at the same time, and they were also confused by Mu Jie, and their eyes shot a raging anger, and they angrily pounced on Mu Jie again.

Seeing that the uncle and the instructor were about to catch Mu Jie, and then give Mu Jie a profound lesson, Mu Jie disappeared on the spot.

It's dangerous!

Mu Jie finally understood that only by breaking free from the struggle between Shakya, Mo Wentian, and the instructor could he give it a go and have a chance to turn the tables.

The moment Mu Jie disappeared, Shakya slid in front of the nearest flame and thunder, and watched vigilantly at the surrounding ones, beware of Mu Jie's sneak attack on the best daddy in the team.

The instructor and uncle protected Li Xiaoyun in a protective state, and Qianyun and Qianqin tacitly chose to go backwards and leave the combat range first, so as not to put pressure on their entire team.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the space, causing Shakya to slide behind the flaming thunder.

Mu Jie really chose to attack the priest, and he chose to attack the flame and thunder of the convulsive priest, this thing was crazy just now, and the thief who danced with his hands had already made Mu Jie hate in his heart.

The flickering appeared behind the Flame Thunder, and it was a whirlwind slash that slashed the Flame Thunder to the ground, and Mu Jie's whirlwind slash was more than a little more than the damage of the ordinary warrior's whirlwind slash skill.

The damage of the skill is 250% of the base damage, and it directly takes a small half-life of the Flame Thunder.

Seeing the flame and thunder fall to the ground, Mu Jie finally took a breath of evil in his heart, bullied forward, and aimed at the back of the head of the flame and thunder with a sword, and wanted the life of the flame and thunder.

At this moment, Shakya also slid behind the Flame Thunder, and a whirlwind slash also came out gorgeously, hitting Mu Jie's chest, making Mu Jie's body stagnate, providing precious time for the Flame Thunder to escape.

The escaped flame and thunder were like cats with their tails trampled, jumped up and pointed at Mu Jie's nose and scolded, pointing directly at the eighteenth generation ancestors of the Mu family.

"Fuck you, you're a big fool, you're an imperfectly evolved lifeform, a genetically mutated alien, a high school student at the kindergarten level, a frog head with congenital Mongolian disease, a murderer with a clogged septic tank, a descendant of a black pig from Africans, a chimpanzee with a yin and yang disorder, a hippopotamus crushed by Noah's Ark, a shame for the Eskimos, a superindividual who survives with cockroaches, a semi-plant with rotten vitality......" scolded so that all the Paradise people twitched the corners of their eyes and panicked.

This kid has a twisted mind! Could it be that the long-term oppression was driven crazy, isn't it just that the boss slashed a sword! It is necessary to list the eighteen generations of the boss one by one so viciously, and scold them on the ground.

At this time, everyone has the same determination in their hearts: "It's okay to offend anyone in the future, but don't offend the flame and thunder, this kid's mouth is too poisonous, I can't see arsenic!"

It's so superb, it's too awesome, and it actually scolds the boss all over the place, and this kind of thing is estimated to be able to do it in the empire.

Mu Jiehe had been scolded by such a classic state, and while he was turning, his mouth made a strange sound, staring at the roaring flame and thunder, and the look of the dead made the flame and thunder's scalp numb for a while.

But when he saw that Mu Jie had done nothing at all under the obstruction of the handsome man Shi Da, he became emboldened again, and continued to jump to his feet and scold, feeling tired of scolding, and directly lying on the ground and scolding, because he knew that the next minute was Mu Jie's flickering pace CD time, so he was completely safe during this time period.

Since it's safe, I'm afraid of him! Continue to scold, scold in various postures, lie and scold, sit and scold, it is best to scold this girl to death.

Flame Thunder simply called a few priests and Meimei to take his place to add blood to Shakya, and he began to scold Mu Jie, a full shrew.

Not to mention, the stinking scolding that began with the flame thunder scolded Mu Jie like thunder, completely losing the square inch of a master.

The most important thing is that the Flame Thunder uses some classic national scolding, without a dirty word at all, sometimes it sounds quite profound, and if you don't think about it carefully, you really don't understand the meaning.

Mu Jie was also listening to it, and he felt that his own head was not enough, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the flames and thunder at all, and sometimes when a sentence came out, Mu Jie had to tilt his head and think for a few seconds before he could react, and then an angry expression would appear on his face.

"What a chance!" Shakya said in his heart, in order to find out what the flame and thunder were scolding, the attacks under his hands were no longer as sharp as at the beginning, and the speed of his shots was also reduced by three points.

"Order: Bart and Yangzai led the 200 people on the seventh layer to organize a formation and kill Mu Jie with all their might." Shakya said in the gang management channel.

Shakya handed over these 200 people to the command of Bart and Yangzai, who had just joined the association, in order to see what kind of abilities Bart and Yangzai had, and to see if they could become usable talents in his mind.

Bart and Yangzai immediately took the order, excitedly rushed into the BOSS hall, and immediately reorganized and combined the 200 people in the room, and in less than 30 seconds, the team was reorganized and attacked with a neat rhythm.

Shakya glanced at the team of Bart and Yangzai out of the corner of his eye, and found the secret, and was still quite satisfied with the effect of the two people's reorganization of the 200 people, the three knights acted as the arrows of attack in the front row, forming a goose-shaped formation with both offense and defense, and the rest of the warriors and knights protected the two wings, and the long-range attack and priest were in the middle position, which could not only supply the warriors and knights on the periphery, but also be protected by the periphery warriors and knights at all times.

"Well, pretty good formation." Shakya also couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart.

Under Shakya's order, everyone began to attack Mu Jie, and under the high attack of more than 100 elite players in the Paradise Realm, Mu Jie's qi and blood were completely lost, so that even if Mu Jie had 3500 qi and blood, he would have to play quickly.

Mu Jie was very anxious when he encountered such a scoundrel play, but there was no way! Under the leadership of Shakya, with the full cooperation of the instructor and Mo Wentian, Mu Jie's scope of activities became smaller and smaller, and finally he was confined to a small space by the three of them.

The main reason is that the uncle and the instructor are too bastard, the two gave up the attack on Mu Jie, and instead held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and suddenly the whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of stiff Wang Ba's shell, no matter how Mu Jie slashed with his sword, it was just that these two knights who raised the shield couldn't be seconds, as long as they couldn't be seconds, they wouldn't die, because in the next second, their skills would burst out dozens of green lights at the same time, instantly recovering their qi and blood.

Relying on such a steady and steady style of play, the three of them gradually limited Mu Jie's action space to a small space, and they couldn't make any big waves at all.

This made Mu Jie angry to death, but there was no way! The uncle and the instructor just saw that Mu Jie couldn't get rid of the two of them in seconds now, so they played with you, what can you do with Lao Tzu? Is there a kind of you bit Lao Tzu's egg?

Of course, Shakya is not a good bird, more obscene than uncles and instructors, he has long given up the big skill damage to Mu Jie, and instead blocked Mu Jie's actions with all his might, as long as Mu Jie wants to break through, he will sharply use his sword to call Mu Jie's throat, mouth and nose and other fatal points.

Needless to say, the sharp swordsmanship of the handsome man is something that Mu Jie is not willing to face at all, because he also knows that Shakya is the strongest of the three, and if he wants to break through from the strongest side, even if he succeeds, he will pay a painful price.

Therefore, Mu Jie chose Mo Wentian, the weakest 'disabled person' among the three, as the breakthrough point, sword after sword, skill after skill to slash at the uncle.

As for the uncle, he had a completely obscene expression of pain and happiness, and hummed cheaply: "Oh, ah! A little harder, a little harder and you'll be able to come out, hard! It's a little bigger, a little bigger! ”

Until Mu Jie's death, the uncle was still shouting hoarsely: "A little harder, you just need to be a little stronger!" You can knock me down......"