Chapter 470 (2/2)
It must be tianjiehuo or Guan jujiu who checked the battle information. I know I just did it, so uncle Gufen has come to the door.
Sure enough, uncle Gufen said earnestly, ”now I'm too far away. Help me save them and go back to the city? I owe you a favor...”
I laughed: ”what did uncle say? I'm about to do it!”
With that, Ying Dun rushed out and waved his sword to cut the Dragon directly!
With one blow, the Golden Dragon soared out of thin air and wreaked havoc in the crowd. In a moment, seven or eight players in their souls' robes fell on the road of charging.
I was directly between the two sides, holding my sword and said with a smile, ”those with seed will come!”
Facts have proved that the people who return to the war robe are really kind. Dozens of Knight players immediately instigated the war horse to charge. Some directly used the charge skill and immediately came to me, but all the charge vertigo effects were lost by miss.
”Cha!”
When he broke the shield, he swung the front level 142 Knight off his horse. Before the latter Knight reacted, the flame war horse had passed by wrong, ”poop”, the owner's blood strip went straight to the end, and people fell off the horse's back.
The fighting spirit was furious: ”mage! Roar!”
The frost roared and fell one by one, and my life finally began to fall. Although I wouldn't be killed by the second, this kind of fighting is not a long-term plan. After all, they have many people and their level is not low. In case they come to a profession that can be dizzy, I guess I'll explain it.
Looking back, tianjiehuo and Guan jujiu stared blankly.
”Don't you go? Are you waiting to die?” I whispered. ”Go back to the city immediately. The solitary grave calls you!”
”Oh! Thank you...” Guan jujiu said gratefully. Tianjie fire bit his teeth and crushed the scroll back to the city. The boy probably remembers being killed by me last time when competing for Qiufeng town
”Brush!”
Two white lights flew by, and Tianjie fire and Archer mm returned to the city under the eyes of the romantic spirit of war.
The red silk dance raised the corners of her mouth and said with a meaningful smile, ”I killed a Cheng Yaojin halfway!”
At this time, the war soul wind finally saw it. Suddenly, the green veins on his face burst one by one and said angrily: ”frivolous scholar, what do you mean? He told us to get along well with the soul return robe during the day, but now he's sneaking attack on the soul return Robe. What's your intention?”
I sneered: ”don't tell me about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Didn't you want to molest the archer just now? Hum, you scum, kill one less!”
”Are you deliberately looking for trouble?”
”Exactly!”
The soul of war is so romantic that I never thought I would be so direct this time.
”Red Ling dance, why are you still standing there? People bully you to the door. If you're the one in the war robe, go up and kill this bastard for me!”
Facing the roar of the war spirit, the red Ling dance raised the blue sword in her hand and said, ”my position is very clear. I see what you have done today. Do you think I will help you?”
”I'm Cao! What do you mean?”
Hongling dance was furious: ”who are you cao?”
”I... I...” the war soul wind turned red, his heart crossed, and shouted, ”I'm going to Cao today, you rebellious woman, so what?”
The red Ling dance sneered, and Qingjian came slowly, getting closer and closer to the wind of the war soul, looking ill intentioned.
The soul of the war was flustered and retreated step by step, still trying to be calm: ”what do you want?”
”Don't you want to Cao me? Come on! Why are you counseling?” Hongling dance said with a sneer.
All the players in the soul returning robes around were silly. I was speechless. Everyone didn't PK, so I didn't bother to watch the big play together. Hengjian stood there immediately to watch the movement.
The fighting spirit stepped on the ground and released a mage shield, but Hongling dance ignored it and just sneered.
”Boom!”
Swordsman skill, hard hit!
The soul of the war was shocked by a sword and retreated repeatedly. His face was full of cold sweat: ”smelly 38, you're crazy! You really did it...”
Red Ling dance sneered: ”those who dare to insult Wang Junjie will die!”
I secretly praised that Wang Junjie had a blessing in disguise. After he was disabled, he actually got such a confidant? Although she looks very ordinary, she is also a woman anyway. No wonder Hongling dance joined Tianjiao at the beginning. Now it represents Tianjiao's experts to join the league and return to the war robe.
With a sneer, the battle soul began to kick the ball away: ”insult Wang Junjie? You don't ask about him. Who is Wang Junjie because of?”
Red Ling dance trembled and said, ”who is it? He refused to say...”
”Well, I'm kind enough to tell you!” the war spirit Feng Liu pointed to me with a magic wand and sneered, ”all the people in Baiyun city know that Wang Junjie was originally the director of XueYue. It is precisely because of the intervention of frivolous scholars that Qingfeng lanyue has a place to belong to and cripples Wang Junjie! I'm afraid no one has told you about this?”
The red silk dance bit her red lips and asked, ”is it true?”
”Of course!”
The next moment, Hongling dance was almost covered with a layer of frost, and the ice and snow swordsman was angry!
Summoned the war horse, and the red damask dance came to me and approached step by step.
”Did you make Wang Junjie look like that?” asked Hongling dance.
I smiled: ”he is to blame. Don't you know what kind of person Wang Junjie is?”
”I don't need to know!” red Aya danced with blood red eyes and whispered, ”you actually hurt him like that. I'll kill you!”
Then red Ling waved her sword and killed her!
”Cha!”
Ice chop!
I have one hand, domain shield!
”Buzz!”
All the frozen ice and snow scattered, and the red Ling dance was stunned, but he killed it with anger!
Shit, what a crazy woman! How did Wang Junjie make her so determined? It's strange
”Keng!”
I don't have much aversion to this woman when she swings the attack of red damask dance with a sword. After all, her views on the romantic spirit of war just now are basically the same as mine.
”Red Ling dance! Don't deceive people too much. I don't want to fight you!”
”Hum, take your life and don't talk nonsense!”
The other party is in hot pursuit. This time it's the turn of a group of bastards in their war robes to watch the play.
So, as soon as I mention the reins, I take the road and go. The war horse of red damask dance is not the best thing. It must not catch up with me. I don't need to kill her once to add that 100 points of sin value!
Red Ling danced and chased with her sword. Although she was constantly thrown away, she didn't give up.
I crossed the jungle, waded through the river and ran across the village. Just when I thought I had lost her, I turned around and saw that the female swordsman was still there.
But just then, a white light came out of the conflict, and there was a faint sound of thunder. Then came a Jiao drink - ”where are the demons! Dare to chase and kill our scholars?”
……
With a tiger roar, the ice tea beauty in armor clashed out of the dense forest. The fire dragon sword was shining with lightning, and a sword flew to the shoulder of red Ling dance.