In front of me, the wizard's fleeing figure was getting closer and closer to me. Isn't this the meat delivered to the door? If you escape, choose a good direction to escape. Why do you run to me? If I don't send you back, I'm simply sorry for my knife. A cold light flashed through my eyes. I held the Curse Blade tightly with both hands and met the wizard with panic on his face.

"Bastard, two damn guys, I want me to suffer losses alone, it's not that easy. You all die. Victory belongs to me only the Yamato elite." The wizard with a little Hu shouted and cursed, with a sinister smile on his face. Oh, it turns out that it's a little Japanese. Although I have no grudges with you in the past and no grudges recently, since I have met you, don't blame me.

Little shadow, who suddenly appeared in front of the wizard, raised his giant sword and rode a dark horse, made him murmur whisper suddenly become a mess. He did not realize that there was a deceased knight in front of him, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Friends, don't do it first, there is a blue dragon behind you to chase him. We both have to cooperate with each other to hang it, otherwise we will all die here."

Humph, do you want to continue using the same set as before on Xiaoying? It’s not that good thing. I’m going to kill you. I secretly gave Xiaoying an attack order in my heart. Xiaoying lifted the reins and walked slowly towards the wizard, with the giant sword hanging aside, as if there was no intention of attacking.

"Huh!" The wizard saw Xiaoying like this, took a breath, lowered his head and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Just as he was about to look up and speak, a sharp sword light rushed towards him. Xiaoying, who was still on the horse just now, had already used a death sprint and rushed directly from the horse to the wizard. The giant sword in his hand slashed over without saying anything.

Unexpectedly, I had a kind-hearted knight just now (who did you see my little shadow's face covered under the armor, it never felt good about you). I dismounted and ran away when I said I could do it. The wizard's first reaction was to throw frost magic at Xiaoying to stop him from further attacks. Although his reaction was fast enough, he was still slashed twice by Xiaoying's giant sword. With a muffled groan, the wizard did not love to fight, stuffed a pill, and quickly summoned a strong reindeer, trying to ride it to flash people (in the previous battle with Lan Jiao, he did not dare to summon pets because he was afraid of being killed by Lan Jiao. When facing Xiaoying, he had no such concern).

I saw the wizard just walked to the reindeer, and his hand was pulling the reins, and suddenly let out a shrill and painful howl. A piece of red blood was reflected on the light yellow robe behind him. What appeared behind him was my agile figure and the curse blade that penetrated deeply into his back. Before he could turn around, the white light of the scimitar in my left hand bloomed. The back prick, which was originally with a strong murderous intent, seemed to have become much tender. The sharp blade licked his back, cut his clothes, slipped through his flesh, and brought up a splash of blood mist. If a fierce thief approached, it would always be a nightmare for the wizard.

After solving this wizard, I turned to look at the war over there. The summoner on the field had already said goodbye to the Sky City with Lan Jiao's kind care and condolences. The knight was gone, only the blue dragon, circling leisurely and contentedly, and did not leave. It was probably its sphere of influence.

If you can't kill the dragon, it doesn't mean I can't kill either. I looked around the hills and there was no trace of other players. Well, let's do it.

For this operation, I specially bought a lot of expensive poisonous fang arrows with ten gold coins per branch. Although the attack power of this thing is not very high, it has a very good additional attack attribute, which is that it can cause poisoning of the opponent and reduce physical strength every second. As long as the player moves fast enough, use this to play tug-of-war with monsters, the effect will be very good. I was not polite to the Blue Dragon. As soon as I got up, I put a strong medicine, and there was no negotiation on shooting the poisonous arrow.

He pulled up the long bow, and swish, several poisonous fang arrows rushed from the fog to the proud blue dragon, and all of them were sinking into its soft and long body. The injured blue dragon shook all over, looked back and let out a shocking roar at me, waving its four claws, cutting through the thin clouds and fog, and soaring over.

What are you doing? I thought you could spray ice arrows, but I was afraid that you would not succeed. What I fear the least was magic attack. Looking at the ice arrows falling on my body, I could only cause me a few hundred damage. I smiled knowingly. The undead leather armor is indeed a good thing. It’s time for me to show my power below.

Since you are an ice-attribute attack, I will give you a fire-attribute magic counterattack. A small purple-red fireball condensed and formed in the air with the spell I recited. Perhaps because of the increased proficiency of use, the fireball was much larger than before, and from time to time, breaking flames burst out from it, and a wave of heat spreading across the skin spread around me.

Xiaoying's two ghost snakes were already struggling around the tail of the Blue Dragon, struggling and biting it desperately. Xiao Guixiao has good quality. With their combination, the Blue Dragon really made it fall from the air and turn its head to bite two troubles.

Qiyun Dantian, stepped forward, waved hard, and the fireball came out of his hand and hit the soft belly of the Blue Dragon. It seemed that he didn't care about the small fireball at all. The Blue Dragon spit out an ice arrow and greeted him.

Simmer! The ice arrow quickly turned into water droplets under the melting of the fireball, which could not stop the fireball from being castrated. When the Blue Dragon found something wrong and wanted to turn around to avoid it, the small fireball had already landed under it. With a bang, the Blue Dragon was immediately shrouded in a black fire mist and fell straight from the air. The fire-attribute attack did have special effects on it, and the fireball actually knocked it out.

Damn ** "Damn it, fortunately I had fluorescent powder on my body, otherwise, I would have to give the summoner a back. If I had known that the wizard had used this destructive move, I would have used it a long time ago." The warrior who had slipped away had run away and said to himself. (Why did the three guys not want to escape at first? In fact, there is another purpose, that is, to wait for others to die, and to get one or two pieces of equipment. If you pick it up by yourself, it would be a big cheap. You must know that those who can come in to participate in the game are basically elites in the gang, and the equipment on them will not be bad, they are all valuable products)

"I don't know if the summoner has come out, nor do I know if the dead blue dragon has flew to other places." The warrior seemed to be still indifferent. After seeing that there were no pursuers behind, he stopped and looked back.

As soon as the warrior turned around, a black vacuum vortex appeared behind him, and he sneaked over without any sound of wind. With a bang, he staggered and rushed forward a few steps, and his blood volume dropped sharply by more than 800.

"Mom..." The soldier fucked the guy and turned to curse. Three light green wind blades followed him through the air. He didn't care about asking for some advantage. He quickly rolled over and dodged. However, before he could stand up, a cold frost climbed up to him, and then a figure appeared from the side. The pair of thick claw blades in his hand immediately grabbed it crazy. The warrior had no chance to fight back, but hung on the sudden sneak attack. A white light flashed and a jingle fell out of his body. He wanted to wait for someone to rush to get equipment, but he didn't expect that he would bleed up his equipment. After this guy returned, he would probably be extremely depressed.

"Hehe, Firebird, we're lucky to get a bracelet." The tall orc fighter with dark skin, countless braids on his head, picked up the bracelet from the ground and turned his head and said.

"Well, it's OK. I didn't expect that the monster didn't give us equipment. This player gave it away. Let's hurry up and continue on the road. There will be many people ahead." A foreign firebird wearing a blue robe and holding a prayer stick with golden light in his hand. It seems that some alchemy potion should be used on the wand, otherwise his casting speed would not be so fast. This death game has caused all the major gangs to find out the secrets.

If you advance, there will be battles. If you encounter, there will be death fights!
Chapter completed!