Chapter Eighty-Four: Fleeing
While the four of them quietly went upstairs, three teams had already met downstairs.
The weakest team was harvested in an instant, and the remaining two teams fought against each other for a long time, and three groups of centaurs were killed from the dead zone.
When they come here from the block, their strength is already good, and those who can be all alive belong to a strong team.
A chaotic battle began.
Someone came up and was blown off the head.
There were also people who pierced the chests of two people at the same time with a sword.
Here, an alchemist released three red-eyed wolves from his backpack, and over there, a black-scaled dragon flew out of his sleeve.
Someone killed a companion by mistake in his own formation.
Someone chose to blow himself up in a desperate situation.
Divine soldier against divine soldier, magic weapon against magic weapon, magic spell against magic spell.
The scene was comparable to the heyday of the business of the He Lai Inn, except that then it was the sound of clinking glasses, and now it was the sound of swords.
There were a few people, and they even killed the box area on the second floor.
Yang Ya guarded the only staircase from the third floor to the fourth floor, with a pot of "jade red spring mud" in his left hand and a "** painting" in his right hand.
The other three upstairs sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai and recuperated in He Rouyu's vault-like room, intending to wait for the next hour of life and death zone to refresh before moving.
"Two more teams are coming." Huihuan's sensitivity to sound, in fact, is more often a good thing.
Ke Zhizi concluded: "Seven teams of people. β
Lu Ran's eyes kept staring at a small lamp: "You say, why don't they sit down, talk and laugh, and go to the next round together?" β
Hui Huan's voice lowered: "I can think like you, then Zhao Huanmeng is still alive now." β
"Zhao Huanmeng is dead no matter what." Lu Ran's tone was a little deep, since the [Futu] was opened, he seemed to be a different person.
Ke Zhizi frowned: "Brother Ran, something is wrong with you." β
Lu Ran's voice raised, "Is something wrong with me, or is something wrong with you immortal cultivators?" β
He stood up and held up "Miss Tree".
Hui Huan also slapped the table: "This is the rule of this world!" And I don't blame you for secretly arranging Yang Ya to kill Zhao Huanmeng! β
Lu Ran immediately replied: "If you don't say it, who knows what you think in your heart!" β
"What's in my heart? All I thought in my heart was that you don't treat me as a friend! β
"What do you think?"
"I thought you were the most terrible person among us!"
"You mean, I'm not worthy to be captain?"
"I mean, you're not worthy of teaming up with me!"
β¦β¦
The two actually quarreled at such a time.
Hui Huan also stood up, and the two of them surrounded a square table, changing positions with each other a few times, and they were still arguing.
Lu Ran made a very strange move, he climbed onto the table and pressed "Miss Tree" against the roof.
"Miss Tree" was silent, unfurling a vine that stretched out to the window where Kochiko gently opened a crack.
At the same time, thousands of gold also turned into two gold threads and flew outside the house.
The quarrel between the two continues.
"You're a pervert!"
"You're a monster!"
"You touch me!"
"I didn't!"
Huihuan's voice did not fall, nodded, and pointed up with his hand.
"Miss Tree", with a growth rate of 430 million years, vines and vines, skyrocketed a thousand times on the roof, and captured a black shadow at once.
The gold was already waiting in a higher place, and after the target was locked, the two swords fell together, instantly nailing the black shadow firmly to the roof.
It works together perfectly.
Hui Huan smiled and said, "Brother Ran, well done." β
Lu Ran shook his arm: "Say!" Did you just take the opportunity to scold me a few words sincerely! β
γFloating MapγChixian, one less one.
At this point, the situation changed multiple times at the same time.
First, more than half of the ugly time, the [floating map] information was refreshed again, and the four of them snorted at the same time, and found that this inn came from, and the next time it was in, it was still in the [life area].
The second is that as soon as the thousands of dollars come out, like the bright moon in the sky, it illuminates the night, and the positions of the four people are exposed.
On the first and second floors of the He Lai Inn, there were a total of three teams of seven monks remaining, and they suddenly realized that they had been fighting here for so long, but there were yellow finches waiting upstairs.
They stopped and decided to get rid of the trouble first, and then see the situation.
Seven people, forming a temporary alliance, began to march to the fourth floor.
Yang gritted his teeth and walked in.
"Four against seven, captain, what do you say?"
Lu Ran asked Yang Ya rhetorically: "Are you sure it's four against seven?" β
Lu Ran was right, when Qianjin Wanjin appeared, at least ten more teams of people rushed here.
The next raw area. A small building like a fortress. Away from the centre of town.
Such a location is simply superior.
Huihuan thought for a while: "So, let's escape?" β
"Where can I escape?" Kezhizi has already carried the sword box.
Yang Ya snorted and reminded: "Captain, don't forget, we still have four killing indicators to complete when we are ugly." β
After the three of them finished speaking, they looked at Lu Ran, who seemed to be still thinking of a way.
Downstairs, footsteps were near.
"You guys, can you climb trees?"
Lu Ran suddenly laughed, then asked without a head, and then followed the vines of "Miss Tree", quickly climbed out of the window and came to the roof.
When the three of them followed him to the roof without knowing anything, they found that the dead branch in Lu Ran's hand had turned into a towering tree.
"Miss Tree" has become a large tree that grows on the roof.
Behind the layers of leaves, it's a great place to hide.
Lu Ran took out the red date-shaped glass beads from his arms and held them in his mouth.
[Fog Dew Remembrance Blade].
A thick fog soon enveloped the entire Ho Lai Inn.
The canopy in the fog is a better place to hide.
"We will run, and we will not run." Lu Ran climbed a tree, like a monkey picking a peach, almost instinctively.
Ke Zhizi and Huihuan glanced at each other and shook their heads at the same time, they chose to fly up the tree.
Only Yang Ya cried and lost his face, how could he know that Yang Ya practiced, and everything else could be taught as soon as he could, and he could even bring forth the new, but "Tengyun", he couldn't learn anything.
He had to learn to climb trees, muttering in a low voice as he climbed, "...... What a bad idea! β
It's easy to climb up and find a place to hide, and he immediately attacks, "It seems to be good to hide here, but what about the killing indicators?" Let's kill one by one secretly? β
Lu Ran looked at Yang Ya so embarrassed, and laughed: "Have you ever heard of a word called guarding the plant and waiting for the rabbit?" Wait. β
Hui Huan thought of something at this time, and asked: "The people downstairs, won't they come up?" β
Lu Ran explained: "I have just calculated the effective distance of the [Futu] information, which is about twenty steps, and we are in this canopy, I estimate that it is forty steps high. β
"That is, they can't see us, and if they try to climb trees too, we'll be the first to find them." β
Lu Ran nodded: "Even if they come from the sky, they can't." β
Before the words fell, only a "pop" was heard, followed by a scream, and a person fell down heavily.
Ke Zhizi said: "I saw a red light of [Futu] in the fog above my head, so I hit it with a whip. β
It can be known that the killing target has been completed at the time of Zi Chou, and the points have risen to 200 points at this time.