"Happy, you go to help the matcha block a bottle of wine, I take people to block the front!" Li Mu shouted.

I am also not willing to match the tea with a pot of wine and a dozen dragons strong foreign aid players, immediately withdraw the sword and run back, loud voice: "Little wolf, old K, Alei with me, save the matcha, kill Flower gun!"

......

"Hey..."

Ziyang boots swept over the grass, I walked in the forefront, Frost Lin sword straight to the chest of a pot of wine, he is the fastest, but the mouth is rising, the arm is flying fast, "铿" hit the frost Lin Jian The attack, but the real gun force, my left fist has been quietly sent, "嘭" bang in his abdomen, lifted the boots and sent a foot!

"Hey!"

Ziyang boots kicked on the real gun, blocked by the grid, the damage is greatly reduced, but the punch of a gun is still hard to eat -

"611!"

"227!"

The gun and a pot of wine have been sliding for a dozen steps, and the face is full of horror: "Rely, what strength value is this, how can this person be so strong?!"

Behind him, a bow and arrow of Jiuli City carried a longbow, faintly said: "Flower gun, we give priority to killing the free and easy, can not let him fire fully open, otherwise it is possible to ride a thousand, combo together, it is likely Spike you."

Spend a pot of wine and nod: "Well!"

I flew forward and frowned, and whispered in the team channel: "Little wolf?"

"Who is killing, happy brother?" Song Han Shen Shen, his movement speed is faster than me, has sneaked into the jungle of the side of the flower gun.

Looking at the flower gun and a pot of wine to go backwards, I hurriedly said: "Give up the killing gun, the little wolf stunned next to the slayer called "Sed Plus", the old K swept the past with a whirlwind to disrupt their formation, I came to attack , add water to match the blood of matcha, matcha back, look for opportunities to use the illusion to kill their blood!"

All the people nodded, the next moment, "brushing" a **** ray, ambush success, 54-level mad warrior stuffed and caught in a dizzy state, I ran rampantly, Jianfeng glimpsed his throat, brought out the ice The effect of the attack, followed by a burst of combos, a series of damage figures, the chance to get a breather without being beaten in the state of dizziness.

"Snapped!"

An arrow hits the chest and is a seven-star arrow. I was dizzy by the archer.

Spend a pot of wine and drink a low: "It is now!"

Wear rock thorns! Searing spring!

"1107!"

"987!"

Two consecutive hits, I am still in dizziness, dangerous!

"Li Xiaozi, I am coming!"

With a scream, the tomahawk took the power of the storm, and the brush broke through the crowd, completely shredding several swordsmen and mad warriors against me. This is not a case, after a roar Savage fleas, directly in the position of the archer, fleas down, plus a quick fire, get it!

"1429!"

"1527!"

The 55-level archer smashed his eyes and fell to the ground. He was regarded as the top ten master of the archers in Jiuli City. Unfortunately, he could not withstand the impact of the Berserker in the chaos, especially this kind of S The level of skill of the Berserker, the attack power is too domineering!

"brush!"

"900!"

I poured a potion on my own, and at the same time added my life treatment to the cockroach, shouting loudly: "Old K, go back and go deep into the fart!"

The two mad warriors rushed together, and the colors of frost and flame were raised above the tomahawk. One was the fire of the fire, and the other was the blade of the ice. As long as it hits, this life must be sent!

At the crucial moment, it was a **** man. Song Han appeared in the case that the ambush CD was not completed. A frontal stun fainted one of the mad warriors.

"court death!"

The flower gun and a pot of wine quickly turn around, the real gun locks Song Han, directly is a gun attack!

"Uh……"

Song Han quickly turned around, and his eyes crossed his chest, posing a defensive posture. He was suddenly attacked by a gun. The body smashed and then slipped into the depths of the grass. In order to save the old K, he almost took his life. Get on.

I rushed forward, and Frost Linjian sent it. "Hey," he slammed on the fire of the Berserker, and gently picked it up. At the same time, his shoulders moved quickly, and he slammed into the chest of the Berserker. When you knock it back, it will lose its balance, and you will be able to send it out in a thousand!

"what……"

The Berserker softly fell to the ground, the blood was emptied, his eyes widened, and he came forward with a sentence: "MLGB, how can there be so many masters in the Eight Deserts..."

......

"kill!"

A gun and a jug of wine circumvented me. The rifle was sent. Two attacks killed a loyal archer. At the same time, the gunman turned and rushed to matcha again. His eyes were full of killing: "This phantom knight is Hide the profession, you must give priority to killing!"

Seeing that the effect of wearing a rock spurt should be completed, I hurriedly said in the channel: "Matcha, attack and rebound, the attack power of a pot of wine is too high! Can not eat hard!"

Matcha nodded, the arm waved gently, a mirror shield appeared on the side of the body, and the attack bounce was completed.

The gun and a pot of wine are not rookies. They look really eager. They rushed to turn the gun head and swept over the shoulders of Matcha with a gun handle, bringing out a not too strong injury and bounced back to themselves -

"472!"

Dongcheng Lei took the tomahawk and smashed a pot of wine with a flower gun. The fire of the fire broke out and shouted: "Happy brother, a gun and a pot of wine broke the attack and bounced!"

My mouth glimpsed: "I saw it, the little wolf? On, shift the target, kill the gun!"

"Good!" Shake in the grass, a virtual shadow swept out.

......

"Re-attack rebound, Hale!" Matcha lifted the sword back and shouted.

Dongcheng Lei said nothing about launching skills, the second attack rebounded, and the high-attack player who specializes in playing a pot of wine. Whoever thought that the reaction ability of a pot of wine was too fast, the rifle was closed, and the punch was arbitrarily in Dongcheng. On the arm of Ray, the rifle again launched an attack and pierced the rock!

"puff!"

"1749!"

Under one shot, Dongcheng Lei was almost bloody. He took a pot of wine and slipped. MISS dropped a sword from behind, his wrist flipped, and the rifle passed over for the second time. He slammed through the belly of Dongchenglei. , causing 1100 damage, spiked!

"thump!"

The Dongcheng Thunder fell to the ground, and a punch was made a moment before the murder. "嘭" slammed a few steps of a pot of wine, and the skill of this natural power is indeed not covered.

......

With the gap between the flower and a pot of wine being shaken off, my frost Lin Jian came again, and the ice was fierce!

"1429!"

Hit, but there are people who have a hanging pot and add blood, which can't be hanged for a while.

"boom!"

The side of the sword fell, it is the illusion of Matcha, but unfortunately there is no hit, the clumsy head cut down...

The flower gun and a pot of wine hurried back, only one person left in the scene, but still calm, carrying the real gun back between, raising his hand is a rapid fire on the body, poor click to kill!

冉闵 得 脸 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨 惨

"Don't call, I am coming, old K is ready for a whirlwind!"

Flying to the dizzy flower gun, a pot of wine, a wave of mans swinging under my feet, riding a thousand!

The rushing attack couldn’t be evaded. I took a pot of wine and watched it in my eyes. I gnashed my teeth: "It’s bad, I’m in the middle of it, I’m sure I’m going to finish it, how can I hang so early...”

"flood!"

The whirlwind of the cockroach swept through and filled my hurricane. I suddenly took a gun and a pot of wine, and fell softly to the ground, looking at me, faintly said: "I hope that next time I am not an opponent... ..."

I nodded like it: "Go with peace of mind!"

......

At the end of the local battle, the 6 dragons and 9 loyal members of the dragon, after the fierce battle, all the 14 people, but we also suffered heavy losses, 9 players who are loyal to almost hang, and there is a hanging pot By.

Turning around and seeing the battle in the distance, I can't help but secretly complain. There is almost no loyal player on the end of the high ground. It is suppressed by 20 Longxiang players. General Li Mu, Admiral Wang Hao, and Admiral Baiqi The three people dragged half of the blood in the hard support, the average disparity of the players is too great, and it is impossible to play in front!

"Hurry up, reinforcements!"

I rushed over and looked at the number of people on both sides -

A loyal 14 people VS Long Xiang 27 people

......

A cold heart is already an absolute number of disadvantages!

"Happy!"

Li Mu and his sword smashed out, almost screaming and screaming: "Our hanging pots are consuming and can't win. You take the dragons to take off the highlands and look for new opportunities. The people above have already withdrawn. Go on! A loyal future is in your hands!"

"Hey!"

The Tomahawk slashed on the shoulder, and the sergeant Wang Hao suddenly fell to the ground, and the blood began to bottom, but he stood up with the blood-stained Tomahawk and sent the sword to the other's chest. Then he hit a combo. Slowly fell to the ground, on the side, the top of the white chest with more than a dozen arrows, suffocating and falling down, all smashed!

"flood!"

The ice roar snarled and tore the earth. The general Li Mu shuddered and played a Wuan Xuanwei in the case of residual blood. He also killed a Longxiang player, but at the same time, a tomahawk fell from the sky and broke into Li Mu’s chest!

"Hey!"

Heavy Li Muzhen died in the ground, the fallen wolf slowly pulled out the Tomahawk, and the foot of Li Mu’s body, looked at us and smiled: “A loyalty is a group of rabble, plus your free dragon. How is it, or a bunch of garbage! Are you not very strong? If you don't see it, we have no casualties in the 13th Eagle!"

......

Holding the frost Lin Jian, I slowly retreat, bite the steel teeth, and drink low -

"Retreat! This Yangwei war can be lost, the edge of the thirteen eagle must die!"