Zhan Long

Chapter 1183: Female anger robbed back to Yuan Jian

"Can't we always look at it like this?" Suddenly, Lin Biao turned and looked at me.

Yeah, it’s not good to look at it like this.

I nodded: "Then go to help the sword and the cold, and at least temporarily keep the Holy Spirit treasure chest in the hands of the Chinese!"

"Ok!"

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Lin Biaoer and Yinlong didn't have the property of immune vertigo, so I came to the front and suddenly took the flying power, the body fell, and then turned the thousand wings, the whole person turned into a meteor dive to the earth, far away, a gun The jug of wine is carrying a gun and screaming loudly: "Happy, don't you be impulsive?"

"Hey!"

I directly hit the ground, the boots dragged a long trajectory on the ground, and the two swords fluttered, and instantly cut a few people. The fire tongue of Yinlong Xiaobai also spit down. The attack point we chose is still the United States. In the theater, in fact, this is our biggest enemy. The players led by Sky Rose are aggressive. They have already won the title in the West, and they have not frustrated their spirit. The goal of the seven kingdoms in China is not successfully completed.

The magic of Dongchengyue also broke out instantly, but the stunt of Elsa’s scepter was kept in his hand. Now it’s not released, wait until we get the Holy Spirit treasure chest.

As a result, the three of us drove straight into the battlefield, and the pursuit of the US theater had a lot of fluctuations. The sky rose is far from hate and anger. We want to kill us but it is not so simple. We have the ability to fly and come and go. And the cost of killing me is probably beyond her.

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Further to the front, it is close to the western edge of the Seven Mile Forest. A **** red sky on the edge of the jungle goes to the sky. Those who hold the Holy Spirit treasure chest cannot break through this shield. Unless they drop the treasure chest, they cannot run away.

However, at this time, a large number of Chinese players poured into the Seven Mile Forest, which is a dozen or so guilds headed by myths. This time, the number is enough, at least more than 20W people participate in the war!

"Be careful, the people of Jiuyi City attacked from the left wing!" In the distance, the fallen wolf roared loudly in the crowd.

Sure enough, on the east side of the jungle, a large group of elite players from Jiuyi City came in and the number was large. The main players of Jiuyi City had already arrived at at least a few hundred thousand people in the dense jungle. The magic mountain personally led the left wing of the sharp guild. The edge has been chased and wounded, and now there is so much power to resist the magic of the magic mountain?

Almost a moment, the sharp line of defense collapsed, and the front line was cut into two pieces. Even the mythical and heroic people could not contain this trend.

At this time, the Seven Mile Forest is almost full of people. I can't see the specific location of the Holy Spirit treasure chest in the crowd. I can only kill one more, and try to help the front.

In less than 20 minutes, suddenly a ringtone came from the system -

"Ding!"

System Announcement: The player [Jian Feng Han] (China) was killed, the Holy Spirit treasure chest was lost, and the player [Qing Yu Tuo Mo] (India) took the treasure chest of the Holy Spirit. His location is in the Seven Mile Forest (12161, 7921). Killing the player can kill the Holy Spirit Chest 100%, and gain the Treasure Chest for 7 hours to gain the treasures of the Holy Spirit Chest!

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When it is over, is this lost?

I was surprised to ask in the guild channel: "Why, why is Jianfeng cold killed, can't beat, can you always escape?"

The moon is shallow: "Jianfeng cold retreats under the protection of the fallen wolves, avoiding the pursuit of the magic mountain, but has not escaped the ambush of clearing the ink, in a mountain, clearing the ink for hunting Long Hao ambushed the sword and cold, directly tied and killed!"

I:"……"

Lin Biaoer said: "Duck head, don't hesitate, let's go grab the treasure chest of the Holy Spirit. It's time, I must succeed this time!"

"Ok!"

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I stood up and summoned the little dragon girl, driving the raspberry directly to the direction of the Holy Spirit treasure chest, followed by a dragon, Lin Biaoer also took the Dongcheng month ride and flew over the white.

Overlooking the earth, all over the place, the bodies of the players are everywhere, and many people don’t even know why they are fighting, they are killed in the jungle.

Flying less than 2 seconds, there is a big golden mark in front of you, the symbol of the Holy Spirit treasure chest appears, in a black jungle, clear blue ink with the Holy Spirit treasure chest under the protection of a group of Indian riding warriors Quickly retreat to the direction of the Seven Miles, and the crowd can already see the figure of Fenglin drunk.

The number is not too large, no more than 500 people. This is our chance, but they have dismantled a part of the dragon hunter and carry it with them. They may be reinstalled at any time. I have seen the dragon scorpion, I am the only one. I am jealous of places.

Just thinking, suddenly "drop", a message comes from Xuerou: "Boss, I took the 100 dragons of the dragon camp to ride in your southeast jungle, mark you, what do you want me to do? ?"

I am overjoyed: "I am going to take the treasure chest of the Holy Spirit. You are responsible for dragging Fenglin's drunk. The property of Fenglin is particularly strong. The players under his hand are not furnishings. Be careful!"

Xuerou smiled: "This is simple, give it to me! Boss, you hide the position, I will first provoke, after I lead Fenglin drunk, you will go to seize the treasure chest of the Holy Spirit, 100 melting God iron ride I will Arrange for them to cover you, and the children and Dongcheng will help you? This is no problem, the Holy Spirit treasure chest is definitely ours!"

"OK!"

I am absolutely confident in the strength of Xuerou, who is known as the female **** of war. I have tried my best to finally return her to Xiaolong. The value of this time is also reflected. I am blinded by Fenglin. Who else is more suitable for her? Xuerou's current equipment is inferior to Fenglin's drunken level, but... I still believe her, I hope not to hang up...

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I lifted the flying height and hid it in the floating clouds. These clouds are not covered for a long time without the wind at night, which is the best cover.

In the moonlight, Qingyin Tuo Mo sits behind a female knight, carrying a treasure chest of the Holy Spirit, quietly passing by in the moonlight, but naturally can not escape the "following" of the hearts of the people, countless players from all directions come over The time left for me is not too much, and on the map, Xuerou’s mark position is very close to Qingmoo Tumo and others.

"brush!"

Our dragon's "seeking for love" penetrated the jungle, and the horse with the cold iron sword smiled at the center of the trail. There was only one person, so it was on the road of the Holy Spirit treasure chest back to the Seven Mile City.

Fenglin drunk in the forefront, hurriedly grabbed the horse, frowning: "What do you mean, look for death?"

Xuerou's face with a soft smile, said: "Fenglin drunk, I heard that you are the first master of the Indian theater, do you dare to talk to me SOLO?" (SOLO: competitive game field, singled out the meaning, to WAR3 For a typical, one-on-one challenge.)

Fenglin drunk can not help but smile: "You are my idiot, this time with your SOLO? Go to hell, don't stop in front of Laozi, brothers, give me, kill this for love!"

Xue soft eyes to see each other to start, immediately smiled and said: "I heard that Fenglin was drunk by a supermodel girlfriend half a month ago, it seems that this is true, even the first master of SOLO is not dare, really a joke."

She said that the wind is light and light, in the moonlight, the hand is forked with a small waist, holding a sword on the shoulder in one hand, a female hooligan, Fenglin drunk can withstand such a provocation, immediately fight behind him The elite players of the World Association said: "You continue to protect the Qing Dynasty retreat. I will kill the woman and let her know what is high and thick. You don't have to wait for me. I will solve her and come right away!"

Many of those who fought in the World Association were all in the top 100 of the ABN Battle. They all had insignia. With these people, it seems that they can protect the treasure chest of the Holy Spirit, but Fenglin will not think of me hovering in the sky. .

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"come!"

Xuerou's provocative smile, led the reins and turned into the jungle, Fenglin drunk and did not let the pets chasing the past, his equipment almost completely crushed our matcha, there seems to be no reason for guilty.

Qing Yi Tuo Mo is in the center of the queue. Before he could stop, he saw Fenglin drunk. There is no way, only loud: "Accelerate, don't be dragged."

It is now!

I suddenly swooped down, far away, a group of heroes and scorpions headed by a second hero, the iron rider also appeared in front, raised the blade and laughed and rushed over, the face of a thief in the robbery As the leader of this group of people, sometimes the pressure is quite big.

The one-second hero is a full-fledged meat shield. He slammed dozens of swords and bursting attacks into the crowd. Under his cover, he suddenly rushed into the skill, once again fleas, and directly bombed the battle axe in the Qing The body of ink.

The Qing dynasty extension ink flew down and entered the Jinghua effect. The ingenious MISS dropped the axe attack, and raising the hand was a fast seven-star arrow, which gave the stun.

However, at this time, my chance came, and the volley came down. A quick attack made the Qing dynasty over-the-counter defense. The butterfly and the dry will be interlaced, and the attack was repeated for 5 times. Even the skills were useless, and the smashing of the ink was directly shredded. The defense, kill the Indian goddess!

"Snapped!"

Grab the treasure chest of the Holy Spirit in the fall and directly put it into the bag. I turned and left, loudly: "Don't fight, retreat back to the position!"

Behind him, Lin Xiaoer jumped down. The Moonstorm stormed a group of players who tried to chase me back. He smiled and said, "Come on, don't watch!"

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I can't fly at high altitude. I can only keep the thousands of frosted wings and take a group of melting gods to ride back. Lin Biaoer is driving the dragon to warn me in the air. The emotion of a group of melting gods is high.

In less than 5 minutes, I came to the position of Xiaolong. Li Mu and Wang Wei led thousands of riders to meet, and I looked worried behind me and said, "The matcha singled out Fenglin was drunk, I don't know how. kind……"

"Don't worry too much about her." Li Mu grinned: "Ji people have their own natural world."

I almost got angry, what is this?

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However, three minutes later, a ride flew out of the jungle, it was Xuerou, holding a flooded long sword in his hand, very familiar, it is one of the foreign nationality of the Yuanyuan sword, Fenglin drunk sword!