Chapter 63: Do You Think You Won?

At this time, Zongmen Avenue is located.

Red Dragon led three hundred mountain bandits and was rushing towards the Chaos Sect along the stairs.

"There's something weird about this place!?"

On the way, I didn't see a single human race monk, and the huge sect didn't even have a great array of protectors?

Red Dragon always felt that something was wrong!

At that moment, he paused, his gaze slightly fixed, and he stared at the figure that suddenly appeared above the stairs.

ID, 'River Map'!

"Hehe, it really made me wait!" The corners of Hetu's mouth raised slightly, and he said jokingly.

The red dragon's face grew cold, and he said indifferently, "Kill him!" ”

As soon as he waved his hand, several mountain bandits immediately drew their bows and arrows and fired a salvo towards the 'Hetu'.

The red dragon was very confident, and felt that these waste Terrans were not able to dodge the shooting of his men at all!

But the next scene made him stunned!

The 'River Diagram' of the ninth layer of the Quenching Realm, with only a slight twist of the body, easily avoided the bow and arrow that fired in a salvo?

This contrast is a world of difference between it and those Terran monks on the Great Wall who were killed by mountain bandits at will!

"Attention, this guy must be an existence at the level of an elder of the Chaos Sect!" The red dragon's face gradually sank, and he immediately reminded the other mountain bandits.

As the Eight Dragons Venerable of Qinglong Village, he naturally knows that within the human clan, he is divided into disciples and elders.

The elder is not comparable to the disciple, and his cultivation and strength are equivalent to the master of the cottage or the level of the Nine Lords!

The human race in front of him must be one of the elders!

"Hmph, what about the elders? Quenching the ninth layer, still trying to resist my Qinglongzhai army? Let's go up and kill him! ”

The red dragon spoke coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, the mountain bandits behind him immediately swarmed up the stairs and rushed towards the 'Hetu' like a hurricane.

Seeing this, the corners of Hetu's mouth hooked up a chuckle, and he scolded, "Brothers, pour oil beads!" ”

As the sound of the 'river map' fell, several players immediately appeared with wooden barrels and poured buckets of oil mixed with cobblestones.

It is the oil extracted from the body of the black rock python, and the round stone cut into it.

The grease and cobblestone went down, and the mountain bandit stepped on it, and immediately fell into a.

The stones quickly dispersed, but the oil splashed the bandits.

"Oil?"

The red dragon's face was gloomy, and he said angrily, "The hateful human race is trying to restrict our movement with grease, the art of wind and wind!" ”

In the next second, the red dragon activated its ability, and a hurricane suddenly rose, and a strong wind swept out.

However......

After the wind swept away, the grease on the stairs didn't affect it at all?

"These mountain bandits are really sand sculptures, the wind can blow clean, why do you have to wash the detergent, it's stupid!"

Several players watched this scene and laughed directly out loud with pig sounds.

"Where's the fireball group?" After 'Hetu' finished speaking, more than a dozen players immediately appeared behind him.

Between the hands, the fireball condensed, scorching red!

"Not good!" The red dragon's face changed suddenly, and he understood that this group of hateful Terrans was actually preparing to attack with fire!

With a wave of his hand, the fireball fell from the sky and smashed directly on the bandits.

In an instant, the oil met the fire, and the raging flame burned instantly!

Many mountain bandits' entire bodies were directly wrapped in flames, turning into a burning man's screams of pain.

"Panic!" The red dragon roared.

The players' cultivation is too low to exert the fireball technique of Xiang Yang Fan's level, and they can indeed restrain the mountain bandits, but after all, they are mortal fire.

The monks of the Spirit Palace Realm have strong bodies, at most, they are only burned, and it is impossible to burn them to death!

"Kill!"

'Hetu' roared and rushed down with two dozen players, all armed with a small machete forged from fine iron.

Unlike the bandits, each of these players wears special shoes and boots, so they step on the grease and are not affected in the slightest.

The mountain bandits are different, their feet are full of fritters and they slip when they move, let alone fight.

Now they are wrapped in flames again, even if some are not burned to death, various factors are superimposed, and for a while, the mountain bandits are in chaos, and they can't organize an effective counterattack!

"Damn the Terrans, give this seat a death!" The red dragon directly gave up the other mountain bandits, brandished a big knife and slashed towards Hetu.

The red dragon is the peak cultivation of the Spirit Palace Realm, and the speed of this knife is as fast as lightning.

'Hetu' knew that he couldn't dodge, so he immediately crossed his arms, Susa was able to condense, and he turned a thousand catties in four or two, and actually opened the big knife that the red dragon had chopped.

"Ahh The red dragon stared at him, and the strength was too great to take it back, and he directly killed an unlucky mountain bandit in seconds.

"Abominable Terran!" The red dragon roared angrily and confronted the 'Hetu'.

At the same time, other players also killed the bandits, and the two sides fought fiercely.

"I smiled at the sky with a horizontal knife, a kitchen knife chop, chop!" These players wield a small machete that looks like a kitchen knife in their hands, slashing wildly at the bandits, and after cutting one, whether they are dead or not, they will directly cut at the next target.

As for the 'Hetu', while repeatedly jumping sideways from side to side, fighting guerrilla attacks with the red dragon, he constantly attacked other mountain bandits with fireballs.

The grease all over the ground, coupled with the fire attack, combined with the player's assault, the mountain bandits were suddenly caught off guard.

Almost all the mountain bandits were cut in a hurry, and many unlucky people were even hacked to death.

"Damn the Terrans, they want to defeat my great half-beasts, wishful thinking!" The red dragon was completely furious.

At this moment, the mountain bandits gradually became familiar with the thickness of the grease after the chaotic battle, and the surviving mountain bandits slowly extinguished the flames on their bodies, and then, the mountain bandits' counterattack began!

"It's over, Barbie Q!"

The players were defeated like a mountain, and they were all killed by the mountain bandits one after another.

After all, in addition to the 'Hetu', these players have only the highest cultivation level of quenching the fourth layer, and in the face of the mountain bandits in the Spirit Palace Realm, the difference in strength is too great.

What's more, the number of bandits is more than ten times that of players!

There were a few poor players who were pierced from bottom to top by seven or eight spears, and the ones who died were miserable.

In a matter of moments, there were only two players left.

Covered in blood, covered in bruises, and forced to a dead end, the 'river map'.

There is also the 'MC Ice Desert' whose arm was pierced by an arrow and nailed to the wall and completely lost its ability to resist.

"Hehe, Terran, no matter how many ghost ideas you have, you are vulnerable in the face of absolute strength!" The red dragon condescended, looking down at the half-kneeling 'Hetu' with contempt, with a sneering expression.

"Ahh

"Damn, my precious fish skin is broken, I'm going to eat them!"

"This Terran deserves to die the most, I will slowly torture him and cut him with a thousand knives!"

......

The rest of the mountain bandits surrounded the 'Hetu', and after the chaotic battle just now, only three of the three hundred half-beast mountain bandits died?!

After all, the half-beast mountain bandits who can transform into humanoid battles are at least the peak strength of the tempering realm! Moreover, the innate defense and attack power are extremely strong, even if it is a single combat power, it is far beyond the players of the tempering realm!

Suddenly, the corners of Hetu's mouth, which was half-kneeling on the ground, rose and said with a playful smile, "Hehe, do you think you really won?" ”

"Hahaha, isn't it? All of your people have been killed by us, and I, the Protoss, have only fallen three! ”

The red dragon laughed wildly, thinking that 'Hetu' was pretending to be 13.

"Hehe, Brother Bingmo, it's almost time."

"Well, almost."

“???”

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