0209 Forgotten family drunk and happy
"Weapons." The antique people were stunned for a moment. When they met by chance, they asked for equipment. This is a taboo in playing games. This guy is not a liar, right?
"Okay, give it." The antique was the first to hand the stick in his hand to Xiao Yu. He felt that he was a little too scrupulous. He was a newcomer, Wang Guanjun, and could deceive the broken things in his hand.
Xiao Yu smiled and didn't say anything. How could he not know the thoughts of these people?
After taking the stick, a red light flashed on Xiao Yu's head, and then he handed the stick to the antique.
"Okay, it's over."
The antique took the stick and looked at the attributes on it. There was an additional word "Soaked Poison" behind it.
Xiao Yu turned around and shouted at the clowns in the clouds: "Damn, why are you watching stupidly? Don't tell me that you haven't even learned the poison immersion technique. Hurry up and soak up their weapons, Hurry up and take the equipment over. If you don't add some materials to your weapons, can you kill people in a while?"
After Xiao Yu explained, everyone started to move. Several archers on their bodies were handed over. Xiao Yu was so angry that he threw them aside: "Damn, is the poison very expensive? Eleven, give them a few [Feedless Arrows], so you don't need to be poisoned anymore. This is only effective for melee combat..."
After a while, all the professions that can fight in close combat on the Antiques were poisoned by Xiao Yu and his friends.
"Okay, the third step, the skillful hands of the mechanism will follow me..."
"Step 4, all the pianists listen..."
...
After about five minutes of tossing, Xiao Yu snapped his fingers and said, "OK, do you understand what I said just now?"
"I understand," everyone shouted loudly in the team.
"Okay." Xiao Yu looked at Gu Hua and Gu Zheng: "It's your turn now."
"Tell me, idol, why do we do?"
Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Open the nearby mode, go to a place 30 meters away from the Zui Xiaoyao team, and shout a word."
"What are you shouting?"
"Just shout: Brother Fei, Zui Xiaoyao, someone asked me to greet your mother, and shout it to me three times in a row."
Xiao Yu thought hard and finally said something like this, he was really not good at scolding people.
"Ah, what about after shouting."
"Run, don't run and wait to die, stupid."
...
Brother Zui Xiaoyao Fei was chatting with his men. They were watching the antiques while chatting, but they didn't understand why these guys were thinking about staying there.
"Brother Fei, they won't be waiting for reinforcements, right?" asked Brother Hu next to him.
"Don't worry, reinforcements, it's impossible. The major guilds have long divided the spheres of influence. We are the Heifeng Town, and we are drunk and free. I believe no one dares to go against us yet." Fei Ge said disdainfully.
"Well, this is, even if you find a few helpers, it will not be enough to get enough of your hands." Mr. Hu laughed.
"Brother Fei, look, someone is coming over the antiques." A doctor shouted.
Brother Fei turned his head and saw two guys walking towards this side, one was a drunkard and the other was a spear.
Mr. Hu: "What's the situation? Have you surrendered and sent someone to negotiate?"
Brother Fei: "Well, it's very likely that if this cycle task cannot be completed, they will regret it for the rest of their lives."
After a while, the two guys stopped about 30 meters away from him.
"Brother Fei, are you here?" the drunkard suddenly shouted.
It is the sound of ancient paintings.
"What's wrong, ancient paintings are right?" Brother Fei heard it.
After determining the target, the spearman and the drunkard looked at each other, counted 124, and shouted at the same time: "Brother Zui Xiaoyao Fei, someone asked me to greet your mother,,,."
The voice was very loud, and all the players within a radius of 100 meters could hear it clearly. Brother Zui Xiaoyao Fei was smiling and waiting for the other party to plead and say good things. When he heard what they said clearly, he was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong.
At this time, the second sound came again.
"Brother Zui Xiaoyao Fei, someone asked me to greet your mother,."
"Brother Fei, these two kids are scolding you." The tiger master on the side picked up the knife in his hand and shouted at Brother Fei.
"Fuck." Brother Fei's face suddenly turned pale. What, these two bastards dare to scold him, Made, he is tired of living.
"Brother Zui Xiaoyao Fei, someone asked me to greet your mother,."
This is the third time.
"Brothers, come on me and kill two dogs and compare with the cubs."
Brother Fei was really angry. After playing games for so many years, although he was scolded a lot, it was the first time he was pointed at the nose and scolded him in front of him. He shouted and rushed towards the drunkard and the spear. The tiger master and others behind him all searched the guys and rushed over.
"withdraw."
Seeing that the other party was angry, Gu Hua shouted at the Guzheng, turned around and ran away, one used the Eight Immortal Steps, the other used the Cang Wolf to roar the moon, and "swoosh" and rushed out more than 10 meters.
"You are a slut, don't run away if you have the ability." Fei Ge cursed loudly from behind. The members of the elite group who were fighting monsters in the distance when they heard the movements and rushed towards him together.
"Depending on your grandma, don't chase after you have the ability." Gu Hua turned around and cursed.
"Wait for me," Brother Fei was so angry that he hated others scolding him the most.
"I won't wait." The ancient paintings are not showing any weakness.
"Listen to Zui Xiaoyao Elite Group, I will pursue the Forgotten Family tonight, kill me without any reservation."
"good,,."
"receive."
The players of Zui Xiaoyao couldn't wait to start a massacre, and they shouted loudly and rushed towards the direction of the big stone.
"Oh, this level of cursing is too bad. If only my kids were online." Your father was very dissatisfied with the performance of ancient paintings before his death, and felt that this hatred was not enough.
Seeing that the other party's distance was still approaching, Xiao Yu began to order: "Everyone, rush me,."
"Run, kill,"
Antiques and others hiding behind the big rocks rushed out while shouting, and rushed towards Fei Ge who was running in the front.
"Damn." Fei Ge was startled. He hurriedly stopped the war horse. The other party had more than 40 people, and there were only a dozen around him. He was wrapped in dumplings and was hit again. The other party concentrated all his firepower on him, and the consequences were undoubtedly absent.
The pause was only a few seconds. The doctor and the piano player behind him quickly followed. Seeing that the number of people had reached more than 30, Fei Ge put the spear in his hand horizontally forward.
"Kill me."
"Brothers, rush for me and kill the bastards Zui Xiaoyao." The antiques met Zui Xiaoyao's elite group without fear and fearlessness...
For a moment, the shocking shouts and killing sounds mixed with chaotic skills and sound effects spread out like a vast expanse of the battlefield where swords and swords and piano sounds and dance skills were chaotic.
“109.”
“322!”
“108.”
“322.”
"Ah, ah..."
Screaming repeatedly. As soon as the two sides fought, the few blood-less stick king drunks running in front were chopped down to the ground. This was beyond Fei Ge's expectations.
"What's the situation?" Fei Ge asked while attacking.
"I don't know, it's prompted that I'm poisoned and the damage is more than 300." Brother Hu glanced at the system and prompted.
"People are not poisoners, so why are they poisoned?"
"I don't know very well whether their weapons were [poisonous]." said a drug technician.
"Even if [poisoning is intoxicated], the damage cannot be so high. I am only 230, so Jin Wu is still Jin Wu. What potion do these guys drink?" said another poisoner.
"Fuck, everyone else, hurry up and follow me, why are you running so far?" Fei Ge was anxious. In his opinion, he could kill at least a few of them as soon as he came up, but he didn't know that he had caught several of them first.
"Win and retreat." When the antiques saw that the other party was surrounded, they immediately ordered to start retreating.
"Idol, use joint attack, they are here." The clown in the cloud said anxiously, and the other two drug experts also looked at Xiao Yu with a nervous look on their faces.
Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and looked ahead: "Don't worry, there are too few people, wait a few more, antiques, try to stick with it for a while."
Antique: "Good idols, but they can't stand it for long. They all came up. Our equipment is too poor."
"Well, just don't be stubborn. Just die a few others. How many people will die in wars will not die." Xiao Yu said lightly.
antique:"……"
"Brother, let us go up and help them with a while. These guys are not equipped." Hua Feihua felt itchy when she saw the fight in front.
"Okay, everyone who wants to fight is over, but if anyone dies of me, don't say I'm turning against you."
"Don't worry, brother Eleven, brother Xinghai, wife, go there."
Hua Feihua and several others participated in the battle, and the one-sided battle situation in the front immediately eased, especially Yinyue Eleven. Just now, Xiao Yu was bored, so he soaked all his pot of featherless arrows. Except for the twenty or thirty archers on the antique side, the rest were on his back. Seeing that the front was striking, he was picking the one with less blood behind him. When each arrow was shot out, he would either kill the target or make it into residual blood. The players who were so angry that they were crying.
However, the gap is the gap. With the arrival of players near Zui Xiaoyao, the doctors quickly replenished the qi and blood of the melee players who were rushing in front. The zither and dancer slowly began to press forward, and the people who forgot their family could no longer withstand it.
“Retrace quickly.”
Seeing that the people who were Zui Xiaoyao gathered almost, Xiao Yu quickly ordered to retreat. At this time, Xinghai on the side also took action. He waved the golden pen in his hand and inserted a flag in front of him. The group slowing effect of the [Image Formation] slowed down Fei Ge's rushing momentum again.
"Formation Master, how could their family have Formation Master?"
As soon as the flag came out, everyone understood what that meant. A few drunk and flawless players immediately thought of Xinghai.
"Fuck, what's the matter with me? Let them all turn into corpses for me today and kill them for me." A drunkard shouted loudly. He rushed to a bow and rider with the Eight Immortal Step. Just as he was about to use the throat lock, he heard a series of explosions coming from under his feet.
"Pushpeng..."
The drunkard immediately lay on the ground, and the superimposed trap arranged by Xiao Yu finally played a role.
"There are traps on the ground, and Onmyoji sets up pets to detect thunder."
As soon as the explosion sounded, the others immediately understood what was going on. Without anyone reminding me, Onmyoji put the pet out to the farthest distance.
Chapter completed!