Chapter 82: I Regret It

"Is there any such minion?" Ling Yun glanced at the Blood Pact Knight in surprise, the latter gave him a sense of oppression.

"Hehe, feel it for yourself." Lin Feng smiled faintly, although the Blood Pact Knight only had a few hundred points of qi and blood, there was absolutely no problem in stopping Xiao Qiang and Ling Yun. And during this time, you can clean up other players.

The Blood Pact Knight got Lin Feng's order and drove the skeleton horse into the direction of Ling Yun and Xiao Qiang with a charge.

The wind was howling, and the charge of the Blood Pact Knight was extremely oppressive, which was incomparable to the paladins at this stage.

Ling Yun and Xiao Qiang changed color one after another, dodging and looking at the Blood Pact Knight in disbelief.

Seeing that the Blood Pact Knight was fighting with them, Lin Feng didn't waste any time and continued to attack the warrior in front of him.

This warrior can be said to be very aggrieved, and he has hit dozens of blows, but he has not even touched the corner of Lin Feng's clothes. Every time the skill was released, the thief in front of him seemed to know in advance, and he hid just right, which made him feel that he couldn't use his strength.

"It's over." Lin Feng retracted his mind, and the whole person stepped out arc-shaped traces according to the trajectory of the butterfly.

"Butterfly Step!"

One of the position operations in the online game industry, if the general melee class can perfect this set of position training, then the win rate can be increased by at least about half.

The biggest feature of Butterfly Step's pace is that it can make the opponent unable to figure out your next foothold, which can delay the rhythm of his attack.

"Smack!" With a turn and dagger, Lin Feng cut out a fist-sized blood hole from the warrior's arm, followed by a boning second to debone the warrior.

Lin Feng rolled and left the original coordinates.

Coaxing, one arrow after another hit the ground, and the magic fireball exploded in a hurry, and a wave of heat burned Lin Feng's 40 points of qi and blood.

The mage's attack is really high, Lin Feng stuck to the wall, secretly frightened, saying that the mage is the natural enemy of the cloth armor profession is not bad at all.

However, sometimes it is also a scorer, as long as you have the strongest strength, even a priest can stand at the top of the pyramid.

Ten years ago, there was an online game called Mythology, and the champion of the King MVP Contest in it was not a priest. Relying on the combination of state skills, you can still play to the pinnacle of the game!

Jumping on the iron railing, Lin Feng added a sharp step to himself, and his speed increased, not allowing them to have a chance to lock on.

Although the iron railing was narrow, Lin Feng continued to jump with momentum, but there was no possibility of falling.

Wherever he ran, attack after attack erupted.

"Why can't I hit him all the time, damn it, as long as I can coax him once, this thief will definitely be killed by me in an instant." The fire law said angrily, the price of magic potions is very expensive, and it can't afford such a waste.

"Didn't Qiang Shao say that you would be reimbursed for the medicine money, what are you excited about. Don't let the thieves rush at us, or we won't have any good fruit to eat. The archer reminded that Lin Feng's operation made him feel threatened, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he might be here today.

"He's coming." At that moment, he heard another archer shouting.

"What?" This archer was startled, and when he looked up, he really happened to see Lin Feng's smiling face.

Lin Feng pounced down from the iron railing, his movements were almost at the peak, and he stabbed the face of the most sassy archer.

I only heard a snort, and blood splashed on Lin Feng's hand, and it was quickly refreshed by the system.

“358!” Red critical damage flew out, and the archer fell to the ground with a look of horror.

"Another one died, what are we going to do."

"Brother Lingyun was blocked by that knight, and we can only rely on ourselves."

"Why hasn't the demon god Aotian come yet, if he comes, he will definitely be able to kill this coercion easily."

Lin Feng's image Demon God Guild has circulation within it, so basically most people know him.

quickly killed the three players on his side, which made the rest of the people feel a panic.

Lin Feng held the dagger in his hand and looked at them condescendingly.

On the other side, the high attack of the Blood Pact Knight made Xiao Qiang very embarrassed, and he had no ability to fight back at all. And Ling Yun still has the strength to fight with the blood pact knights, and the level of the two people is really not the same level.

"MD, why do you have such a piece of waste, if you come to play with it, you would have killed this thing." Ling Yun's face was ugly, and he thought that after such a long battle, he had also adapted to the attack rhythm of the Blood Pact Knight. If it weren't for Xiao Qiang, this guy was too wasteful, and he stopped it by himself, and another output, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to kill it?

"Peng!" The skeleton horse's front hooves lifted up and slammed into the ground, splashing large clouds of dust and iron filings.

The impact spread from the surroundings of the Blood Pact Knight, and Ling Yun and Xiao Qiang both involuntarily took a few steps back. In this way, it was even farther away from Lin Feng's battle circle.

Both battle circles were in full swing, and on Lin Feng's side, the end time was not much closer.

The two archers wanted to flank Lin Feng one after the other.

There is a blue chill jumping on the arrow, which looks like a skill arrow. If you are hit, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die.

Lin Feng knew in his heart that there were only these two archers who could form combat power, and that mage was still waiting for the potion cooldown time, and there was a safety period of five seconds. As for the shaman, it can be ignored for the time being.

Seeing that he was about to touch the arrow, Lin Feng jumped and jumped behind a railing next to him.

Knock knock, the arrow hit the iron railing, bringing out a few sparks.

"Grass!" When the two archers saw this, they cursed at the same time.

Lin Feng jumped out from behind the railing, his dagger spitting poisonous silk like a poisonous snake, and swam in front of the archer.

“158”“199”

The two injuries flew out one after the other, and Lin Feng effortlessly killed this archer.

What followed was a one-sided slaughter, and Lin Feng spent three minutes killing several people except Han Xue one by one.

When he came to Han Xue's side, Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, then turned around and was about to run towards the Blood Pact Knight.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Han Xue's tone was tinged with sadness.

"I don't want to."

"It's not that you don't want to, you disdain..."Han Xue laughed at herself, I sent myself to hell, what's the use of having money, I don't even have a personality.

"Well, money is not the most important thing in a person's life, there are many more important things." Lin Feng nodded, "You go back, there's nothing to do with you here." ”

"Lin Feng, I'm sorry, I regret it......" Han Xue looked at Lin Feng's back, tears wet her eyes until they dripped down.