Zhang Chong, who was also a bandit in Kushan Mountain, instantly felt the blood of his companions splash on his face.

Although blood often splattered on his face when he killed, this moment was the most frightening moment for him, because he vaguely saw something like a stone penetrating Zhang Xun's head.

What is that, is it a firebolt......... Such a thought subconsciously flashed through Zhang Chong's mind, and at this moment, he was slightly stunned.

But the two packets of spicy strips were not stunned, he instantly threw the spear in his hand towards Zhang Chong, and said:

"Brother Meng, him!"

After becoming a magician, his good body control ability made this shot very accurate and powerful.

The spear arrived in front of Zhang Chong almost instantly, making a sound of breaking through the air.

But Zhang Chong's reaction was faster, he instantly recovered from his stunned state, his knotted muscles contracted, and the eyebrow stick in his hand swung the shot.

At this time, two packs of spicy strips had already rushed in front of Zhang Chong, and the smelting spell was activated, and a palm slapped at Zhang Chong.

Zhang Chongqi's eyebrow stick couldn't be used after being close, and his backhand palm collided with two packs of spicy strips, and the two packs of spicy strips were instantly overturned by the surging force, and fell heavily to the ground, eating a mouthful of soil.

But he didn't care, and immediately got up, picked up the spear on the side, and rushed forward again.

"Ah!!h

On the other side, Zhang Chong instantly let out a scream after handing over his palms, and he suddenly looked at his palm, only to see that his palms were red, as if he had touched a red-hot iron furnace, and it was already full of blisters.

"Internal Strength?"

Zhang Chong was shocked and wanted to leave, the unknown strange weapon and this internal skill had already made him a little afraid.

At this time, all the players also moved, picked up the spear in their hands and rushed to Zhang Chong's side.

"Grandson, eat a shot from grandpa!" The man with twelve-pack abs rushed to the front, spear piercing Zhang Chong's door.

"Grandson, your grandfather, I'm here too." Dongcheng Azu's spear stabbed directly into Zhang Chong's crotch.

"Grandson, eat me a thousand years of killing!" Zuan artists raided after a thousand years of killing.

Zhang Chong was secretly frightened in his heart, although this group of people were just ordinary people, but they really didn't want to die, and they didn't keep it at all, it was a posture of fighting for their lives, and they didn't keep it.

He could kill anyone in front of him at any time, but he would also be injured.

But Zhang Chong didn't want to be hurt, and endured the sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and the spear seemed to come alive in his hand at this moment.

Qi Mei Stick first swung Twelve's spear, stabbed him in the chest with a stick, and flew the twelve people out directly, and then Zhang Chong dodged the fatal two shots sideways, and the stick turned around and knocked on Dongcheng Azu's back, knocking Dongcheng Azu directly over.

Zu'an Artist instantly stabbed into the air and fell at Zhang Chong's feet, but he reacted immediately, hugged Zhang Chong's feet directly, and refused to let go.

"I've got him, stab him!"

Seeing this, Deng Xian rushed towards Zhang with a gun, and the big-butted Barkley also swung an axe from behind.

Zhang Chong moved the spear in his hand again, dragged the Zu'an artist on the ground with his feet to swing the spear in front of him, leaned back, avoided the falling axe, and then slapped a stick on Deng Xian's left arm, and with the help of the end of the stick, he pushed Barkley away.

Deng Xian, who fell to the ground, did not hesitate, and directly hugged his other foot, but he still couldn't stop Zhang Chong, who was ruthless, while dragging two men over three hundred pounds with his legs, he walked with a long stick like a dragon, swinging all kinds of attacks, and then fighting back.

At this time, Deng Xian knew how strong these bosses were, if it weren't for the boss showing up and being shot in the head, then they would definitely be dead now.

But even so, they are not far from death, this boss drags both of them to be able to fight according to everyone, this combat power is really too strong.

Thinking of this, Deng Xian seemed to think of something, and shouted: "If you are not dead yet, come over and help hold this guy." ”

The two packs of spicy strips reacted immediately when he heard this, and he repeated his old trick, with the help of throwing a spear, quickly narrowed the distance, and then held Zhang Chong's eyebrow stick.

Qi Mei stick was restrained, and Zhang Chong's body was stunned.

At this time, all the remaining players pounced and hung on Zhang Chong's body, weighing more than a thousand catties, even Zhang Chong paused.

But it was only a pause, he gave up the Qi Mei stick, and smashed it down with his backhand carrying the people behind him, and the player of nearly two hundred catties was smashed to the ground as if he had no weight in his hands.

Deng Xian was already a little desperate, this boss was a little too strong.

It was at this time that at the moment when Zhang Chong threw down the last person and paused, the donkey of the production team in the distance fired.

Zhang Chong's head instantly exploded like a watermelon, and his body, which seemed to have endless energy, fell to the ground with a bang.

", the donkey of the production team is awesome, this marksmanship is too punishing, and he is finally dead!"

Zu'an Artist slowly raised his head, his face still had the blood marks of being dragged down, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Dog's day, it's the Chu Overlord who climbed out of the Wujiang River, it's just this level, if it weren't for 98K, we would all be planted here today." ”

Just kidding, carrying a weight of nearly 1,000 catties, he can beat them like beating his son, and even drag the two of them to walk like flying.

If it weren't for the guns, they would have been wiped out today.

This guy can change his armor and be able to cosplay the real Chu Overlord.

Deng Xian nodded, rarely agreed with Zu'an Artist's statement, and said: "Today I know what it means to be like a dragon, if there is really someone in the real world who has the level of this guy, he is really invincible, dodging the bow and crossbow at close range, and his strength is still perverted." ”

"It's really amazing, you're not dead, are you?" The P Society war criminals didn't know when they came out and limped down.

"Damn, aren't you dead yet?" Dongcheng Azu got up from the ground and said.

You must know that he saw this guy swept out and hit a tree with Zhang Chong's stick, and it definitely didn't look like he could survive.

The war criminal of P Society slowly pulled out a finger and a half thick wooden board that had been shattered from his chest, and said, "Thanks to this plank, it knocked me off the line like this, and I was in the seriously injured buff after going online." ”

Dongcheng Azu looked at the wooden board in his hand that had been broken into eight pieces, and said: ", I knew that I also padd a piece, I only padd cotton, and now I feel that the movements are a little stuck, and I directly hit the serious injury buff." ”

Zu'an Artist glanced at Dongcheng and said, "You are good, the man with twelve-pack abs is hanging again, and he is hanging one." ”

"Damn, is he poisonous? Just take one blood, and don't let go of two bloods? Dongcheng Azu looked at the twelve Dao who were lying on the ground and were no longer moving.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, another boss, we all have to stay here." Two packs of spicy strips stood up and said.

He is almost the best player in the entire battlefield, except for the donkey of the production team, as for the others, almost everyone else is in a seriously injured state, but he can still walk.

Carrying the NPC alive with his backhand, two packs of spicy strips immediately organized everyone to leave, the sky seems to have a bright posture, if the sky is really bright, then the probability of them hitting the boss again is estimated to increase.

Hearing this, the players quickly got up from the ground, and then rushed towards the tower with three corpses on their shoulders.

And at this time, the Zuan artist noticed the tortoiseshell binding carried by two packs of spicy strips, and said with glowing eyes: ", I didn't pay attention just now, the tortoiseshell binding of the spicy strips is too standard, you seem to have a story of 8 Gs." ”

"I'm afraid the story of 8 G's can't be told so comprehensively." Hearing this, Dongcheng Azu glanced at the tortoiseshell and said.

"Reasonable, the story of the 8 G seeds." The Zaun artist added.

Seeing that this topic began to run crookedly, two packs of spicy strips scolded: "Fuck off, I just looked at it before going online to see how I could tie people up firmly." ”

"I don't believe it." Dongcheng Azu Road.

"I don't believe it either." Zuan Artist said.

"Let's go, there's another boss who can leave us all behind." Two packets of spicy strips ignore them.

………

When the sunlight spread across the vast land again, in the place where the TOP0 squad and the big muscle tyrant squad had just fought, the three figures quickly came here.

And as soon as they arrived, the three of them realized that something was wrong, the ground was full of overwhelmed grass and trees and scattered blood.

Wang Xu looked up at the empty dark stake on the tree, and said, "The three of them are gone." ”

Wang Li heard this: "There are traces of blood, there are traces of fighting, they estimate that something happened, could it be the Xiang army?" ”

"If it's the Xiang Army, the Xiang Army is now on the mountain."

Wang Xu leaned down and looked at the traces of the fight on the ground, and said: "The level of this fight is very intense, it doesn't look like there is no strength to fight back, what will be the purpose of that group of people, only three people were arrested and left?" ”

"Anyway, we should change our position, we can't stay here any longer." Wang Li said solemnly.

Speaking of changing positions, Wang Xu frowned and said, "Can you move that old madman?" ”

Wang Li said, "You have to try it." ”

Wang Xu was silent for a moment and said, "Then try it." ”

………

In the dark and cold cave, countless corpses and bones are covered all over the cave, and a pair of empty eyes seem to be watching the people who come to this cave, which makes people shudder.

However, Wang Xu, who was walking in the cave, was already familiar with the scene in front of him, because he knew that this was the bones buried in the ancient battlefield of Kunshan, and it was a group of people who had been dead for a long time.

The dead are not to be feared, but the terrible thing is the man in the cave who does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Thinking of this, Wang Xu took a deep breath and walked towards the depths of the cave, until he had advanced a distance of nearly twenty zhang, and his steps gradually stopped.

What appeared in front of Wang Xu's eyes was a thin and strange old man, the dry skin was like draped on the old man's bones, and even the bones could be seen pale, especially the face was like a skeleton covered in human skin.

The old man was holding a skull and slowly sucking something at this time, and he could vaguely hear the sound of gnawing, which made Wang Xu's whole scalp numb.

What frightened Wang Xu even more were the six corpses sitting next to the old man like him, as if they had just died, they were dressed neatly and even painted with blush.

After a long while, the old man threw the skull in his hand on the ground and suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the six corpses also opened their eyes at the same time, and in an instant, seven pairs of scarlet eyes looked at Wang Xu.

Wang Xu only felt that he seemed to be on top of the plate, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Why are you here?"

The emaciated old man spoke slowly, his voice like rubbing bones.

"The old eighty-three people who stood on the dark pile at night died, and we suspected that someone was eyeing this place and felt that it should be changed." Wang Xu lowered his head, and his voice trembled unconsciously.

"Somewhere else?"

The six corpses took a step forward at the same time, and one of them was almost touching Wang Xu's face.

The hoarse voice of the emaciated old man sounded from the corpse directly opposite Wang Xu.

"I remember I told you that I was going to stay here for three years, you don't remember, do you?"

"Remember...... Remember. ”

Looking at the corpse that was close to his face, Wang Xu said in a trembling voice.

"Remember to guard the mountain for me, it's bad for me, and it's a luxury for me to want you to die, understand?"

The voice on the corpse continued to sound, and Wang Xu could even clearly smell the corpse stench in front of him.

"Ming...... Got it. ”

"Get out if you understand!"

The voice on the corpse sounded again, and this time Wang Xu ran out of the cave without looking back.

………

At the same time, under the Warlock Tower, Fang Xiu, who had just woken up from meditation, was standing in front of the magic pool water, quietly looking at the scarlet pool water.

In the next second, a figure slowly rushed out from under the scarlet water.

The moment he saw Fang Xiu, the man with twelve-pack abs who rushed out of the water stiffened his whole body.

After a few seconds, the man with twelve-pack abs smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Good morning, Warlock."

"The morning is not good, my good mood in the morning has been ruined by you, this is the second time you have died, don't you want to say something?" Fang Xiu said with a serious expression.

"Warlock-sama, I swear this is the last time, let's discuss whether we can lose our favorability?" The man with twelve abs struggled to maintain a stiff smile.

"No, I hope this is really the last time, otherwise you don't have a lot of favorability with me, and it's hard for me to believe that a person who keeps dying can restore the glory of warlock civilization."

Fang Xiu just said this and turned around and left the magic pool, leaving only the man with twelve-pack abs patting his head.

"Damn, why am I dead again? This shouldn't be! ”

After patting his head twice, the man with twelve-pack abs seemed to suddenly realize something, he suddenly looked at the calm scarlet pool water, and said:

"Gan, it can't be that I'm the only one who died, right? Why do you say 'again'? ”