Chapter 482 (1/2)
”It seems that it's not good...” the muscles on my face twitched.
”Obviously, our team recruited...” Ling Yue said calmly.
In the screen of the front interface, the sudden killing of snow moon is still going on - ”Cha!”
The figure of sad crisp breeze suddenly appeared. The dagger crossed the chest of the little butterfly and instantly knocked off most of the blood and Qi of the little butterfly. The movement was as continuous as clouds and water. The body was left. The dagger was like a part of the body. A simple pull gave the little butterfly a powerful blow again!
”Brush!”
In a white light, the little butterfly died in battle, but the effect of star moon rebirth is making her reborn.
The tactics of Beisu Qingfeng are also very clear. After a successful blow, he leaves quickly, waves phosphor with one hand and forcibly becomes invisible!
”Do you still want to go?”
The blood drink world was burning with anger, holding a sword in front of the sad crisp breeze.
At this time, the sad crisp breeze pulled out a smile at the corner of his mouth, making his heart tremble when he saw the blood drinking world.
The next moment, the sad crisp breeze looked up like a phantom, slipped from the shield of the blood drinking world, and the whole person had come behind the blood drinking world.
The world was shocked by the blood drink: ”fuck! How fast!”
Quickly turned around and drank blood in front of the world. I only saw the figure of the sad crisp breeze turning into a virtual shadow.
For a time, the blood drunk world looked around, but suddenly found that the sad crisp breeze did not leave, but he turned around with himself as a stake!
”Shit, what the hell is he doing?”
In the blood drinking world in doubt, suddenly the whole person was stunned and just woke up. Beisu Qingfeng never wanted to escape. His goal is still a little butterfly! As long as the little butterfly doesn't die, the sad crisp breeze won't give up!
”Whoosh!”
Two lighting arrows flew into the sky, and all the assassins in the snow moon were photographed.
The sad crisp breeze hehe smiled, his footwall shook, easily passed a knight in his soul returning robe, and the dagger hit the little butterfly again!
”Pooh!”
The blood splashed and the little butterfly didn't die, but the spirit of the wind, a senior mage in the return robe, flashed over and blocked there. The strong blow of the sad crisp breeze directly killed him!
The reason why the little butterfly couldn't flash away was that she was stuck by an angry assassin mm, which was undoubtedly the purple moon.
”The scholar brother said that an excellent assassin should not chase after his opponent's ass, but should walk side by side with his opponent. In this way, he can stab more...” ziyue said, and the dagger in her hand almost didn't tie the little butterfly into a honeycomb.
The little butterfly was in great pain. She was so entangled that she couldn't even release the flash magic. If the seven or eight priests behind her hadn't added blood together, I'm afraid the little butterfly would have been killed n times.
Blood drinks the world to rage: ”kill her!”
Said, the blood drink world directly used a charge skill to lock the purple moon!
Who ever thought that ziyue's reaction speed was very fast, and immediately a strong hidden, let the blood drink world directly rush into the air!
The little butterfly was relieved. After flashing, she came to the end of the team, but before she could breathe, she found that the figure flashed. Her body was cold and empty, like a pair of death's eyes staring at herself.
”Who is it?”
The little butterfly exclaimed, and then found that those eyes were the sad crisp breeze chased and killed by two returning knights in war robes. He was staring at himself with a pair of dead fish eyes.
Beisu Qingfeng, a fragile assassin, clashed in the other camp like a knight, but reluctantly. At this time, he was dying. There was less than one third of his life left. The two knights rode on their horses and slashed behind him, like a life-threatening ghost.
”Shit, blood shadow raid!”
Beisu Qingfeng suddenly threw a dagger, which is his famous stunt, known as ”Xiao Li's throwing knife is not empty”. In the competition among players in the snow moon guild, this move belongs to the forbidden move. The reason is that the lethality is too strong. Usually a whole blood knight can't bear it, but at this time, it should be put on the little butterfly.
”Whoosh!”
The dagger turned into a blood arrow and flew to the little butterfly. With the moving speed of the little butterfly, you can't escape!
Who thought a bloody figure flashed, ”when”, the dagger pierced the black shield and shot into the coming body. The guy riding the skeleton horse was in a flash, and nearly half of his blood was killed.
”Seven star light?!”
As soon as the sad crisp breeze voice fell, the sword light of the seven star lamp flashed, and the first assassin of the snow moon was killed.
The seven star lamp snorted coldly, ”what a difficult guy!”
But just then, the little butterfly screamed again, and the peak of a floodlight dagger came out through the chest. Behind the little butterfly, it was the purple moon of XueYue studio!
”Brush!”
A white light scattered, and the little butterfly was finally killed.
”How could this happen...” the seven star lamp was so angry that he rushed to the purple moon with his sword, and a aura of death prophecy shrouded the purple moon's head.
The purple moon grinned and muttered to herself, ”Hey, I've finally completed the task...”
”Cha!”
Once the sword was waved, how could the assassin's weak physique resist the strong attack of the dark swordsman? Under the sword of the seven star lamp, the second snow moon expert was also killed.
I was shocked. I have to say that for my order, Beisu Qingfeng and ziyue have tried their best, including those snow moon soldiers who rushed to kill the fallen horse. They are worthy of praise one by one. Everyone has no hesitation. Maybe it is really just for the word ”snow moon”. This seems to be a belief and something worth defending with our lives.
Ling Xue's eyes were red: ”two top assassins were killed...”
I smiled faintly: ”their mission has been completed.”
”Yes.”
The fierce battle was still going on. The sky was covered with red clouds. Daohuaxiang summoned a burst of fire rain, which made the soul return to the war robe miserable. However, several high-level archers of the other party also moved forward under the protection of the knight's shield. With a blow of dizzy arrow, Daohuaxiang's soul Xingyu was cracked.
”Cha!”
The lightning flashed, and a lightning gun pierced the opponent's body. The Knight Sword fire guard of snow moon level 124 rushed into the opponent's camp bravely and invincibly with a level 150 best ghost weapon long gun - Thunder film.
The blood drink world rushed forward, but a sword was shocked back. Under the bombardment of a fireball, the mage's spirit of fire lost a large part of the blood of the sword and fire guard, but he clenched his teeth and directly started the knight's charging skill, and the target locked the spirit of fire!
”Whoosh!”
The man and horse shot to the spirit of fire. The spirit of fire never thought that the boy was so kind. He was so stunned that he killed him. The sword fire guard was determined to kill the spirit of fire, a high output mage. It was worth changing his life.
”Shit, you want to die!”
The sword was absolutely empty. The soul of the war Ao Tian urged the horse to kill him. Suddenly, the sword split on the shoulder of the sword fire guard. The sword fire guard had less blood, but he grinned and swept the long gun, making a transparent hole in the spirit of fire!