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024 Besieged

024 Being surrounded

The battle with the first genius Skywalker Walker lasted for four hours, and the butcher felt exhausted.

In the copy space, the butcher summoned the divine beast Rakshasa ghost girl back and killed five Western divine beasts. In addition, the so-called first genius Skywalker Walker, the divine beast Rakshasa ghost girl has only been upgraded to two levels. Now it is 1 turn 87, and the butcher seems very dissatisfied.

After recovering the blood technique, the butcher glanced at the task panel. The next coordinate was not very familiar, but he should have to pass through the most beautiful and strongest town, so the butcher decided to turn his head and run away as soon as he came out of the dungeon.

After all, this is near the teleportation center of the Western camp. Whether Western players are so bored, the butcher is not sure if they are guarding outside the dungeon for four or five hours, but the butcher absolutely believes that the movement of the dungeon will attract the attention of other Western camp players. If you are not careful, the butcher may be chased and surrounded by countless Western camp players.

I was so happy that I had a permanent disguise on myself again. Although the butcher liked the feeling of wearing a full shiny 9th-level legendary traveler suit, I put out the shiny equipment, and the people who were swaying in front of everyone were definitely people of "well" - both horizontal and vertical.

After making the disguise, the butcher took a deep breath and chose to exit the dungeon.

As soon as the dungeon was released, the visual effect did not even dissipate. The butcher spread his legs and rushed towards the most beautiful and strongest town.

Sure enough, as soon as the butcher appeared on the public map, a rumbling sound came from around him: "It's out, it's out!"

"Damn it, turn around and run, hurry up and chase!"

"Split a team and go there to cover up. I'm sure he has a complete set of level 9 legendary equipment."

"I saw it too. I must have entered the copy space when I did the task or went offline on the spot, so I must explode it."

...

The butcher was crying but without tears. There were really these boring people here for most of the day. It seemed that not only boring people were here, but also calling friends to help. It seemed that the butcher's equipment was worn on his body. The only chance of appearance had left an indelible impression on Western camp players.

Obviously, there are many players in the Western camp who have the first talent in logistics. Although the butcher has full agility and points, and although the butcher's level is as high as 103, he is still slower than others in terms of movement.

From time to time, Western camp players shot arrows on the butcher's back. Although there was not much blood, it was very annoying.

The butcher who was determined to escape from the front had no intention of turning around to avoid the attacks of Western camp players. It was not that the butcher could not kill these annoying players. The problem was that he was surrounded by Western camp players in order to kill these players, which was obviously unpaid.

The butcher didn't know how many people were chasing him. From the sound of footsteps and the shouts of players from Western camps behind, the butcher probably had no less than three teams to pursue him.

Thinking about his current situation, the butcher couldn't help but start cursing the system again. Damn it, just do the task. It's good to just pull it into the copy space, but he still has to remove all his disguise and put it on the open space for a while, so that players in the Western camp know about his equipment.

If the distance can be widened, even if it is only fifty meters apart, the butcher can use camouflage to escape the pursuit of the pursuers first, then turn around and gradually kill all the pursuers' players one by one. Not to mention three hundred pursuers, even three thousand pursuers, the butcher is 30% sure to kill them all, provided that they do not gather together and do not escape in the face of the battle.

The problem is that it is impossible for the butcher to distance himself. Some pursuers with specialties in logistics are bypassing the butcher and preparing to go to a suitable position in front to block the butcher.

In desperation, the butcher ran and opened the private chat system and applied for a private chat with the big female businessman.

As soon as the private chat was connected, the butcher yelled: "Damn it, the monkey is dead, hurry up and notify the boss to find someone to save me. I am running towards the station in the Western camp on the teleportation center of the public map, desperately running towards the station."

The eldest girl was working as a businessman and said slowly: "I'm dizzy. You'll just finish it if you turn around in seconds. Let the boss find someone to save me? You don't know the situation of our help. I guess only the younger sister will be the only one who can save you."

"Your sister, do you know, I can kill you, what can I do to send you a private chat. The thousands of people who chased me from behind, his sister, went to the Western camp teleportation center when she was doing a job transfer task, and the system exposed my brother's equipment. I dare not talk nonsense to you, so hurry up and find someone."

The butcher is now holding on. While using the hunter's range skill to force scatter without targets, he also has to use the monk's skills to blast away the Western camp players who are catching up with him.

The Western camp teleportation center is only half an hour away from the most beautiful and strongest town, and it only takes ten minutes to run with all your might. The butcher is betting that he can last ten minutes, and he is also betting that the rescue team of the most beautiful and strongest gang will appear in time.

Unfortunately, the development of things always comes with a slightly sad and incomplete beauty. After six minutes, the butcher's anticipated reinforcements did not come, and he himself could not rush. At least fifty players from the Western camp ahead have surpassed him and are actively organizing the defense line.

Just when the butcher was desperate, a long-range team application was sent over. The butcher was overjoyed and quickly agreed. He immediately asked in the team channel: "Damn, boss, you have finally arrived. You are my savior. I love you so much!"

"Grandma, come too little. We have already arrived nearby, but we dare not save you, for fear of getting ourselves trapped..."

"What? Who are you all here?"

"Grandma, damn fat guy, it's just me and Xiaowen, I will have at least ten minutes to arrive."

"Ah, then forget it. You and Xiaowen sister will go back to the base first. I can only ask for more blessings. You two will be almost the same as causing trouble."

"Grandma, fat man, what do you mean?"

"Brother Fat, you are so unkind. I'm sorry, but I've given up the guardian and intimate taming task I'm doing and ran out to save you. It's just like you said..."

The butcher no longer had to talk to everyone on the team channel. He used a skill in battle, then another skill in the world cross sword jumped out, followed by another invincible skill, which broke away from countless Western camp players and broke through nearly ten meters away. When the invincible skill disappeared in three seconds, the butcher immediately made a disguise for himself and activated the hidden skill.

While the Western camp players were anxious to fight a skill similar to the real Eye state, the butcher used the concealment effect to force the horizontal five meters, and then continued to disguise.

After disguising, the butcher couldn't help but feel scared. It turned out that the place where he was just now had been bombarded with a two-meter-deep pit by the forced skills of countless Western camp players, and the impact range reached three meters in diameter.

Seeing that the forced attacks of Western camp players became larger and larger, the butcher had to take the risk and catch the priest of the Western camp in the nearest Western camp for a second, and then continued to rush like a dog with a broken family.

After persevering like this for less than five minutes, the butcher had been facing a desperate situation of dying several times, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Many times, the butcher wanted to die directly, and kill as many as he could.

Just as the butcher's mind began to be dazed, a sound of nature came from the team channel: "Fatty... Brother, your position is in the direction of 15:00, thirty seconds later, I will open a gap for you."

Then, the butcher saw a white light flashing in the direction of 15:00 in front of him. The weapon ranked seventh in the Excellent Weapon Network was indeed extraordinary. The Cuckoo was even more like wearing a microscope. Almost all Western camp players were attacked with cloth armor professions or very rubbish equipment.

In the countdown to thirty seconds, at least thirty or forty white lights flashed in the direction of 15:00. In other words, in just thirty seconds, the Cuckoo of the Cuckoo had at least thirty or forty Western camp players. The butcher's own experience of rising up seemed to prove this.

After biting his teeth, the butcher suddenly released the sword mountain fire sea skill, and at the same time, he also put a sleeve Qiankun skill to increase the sword mountain fire sea skill. Taking advantage of the space cleared by these two skills, the butcher rushed towards 15 minutes in a direction.

Bian Chong was still nervous in his heart: "My sister, do you know, brother, I have never been so embarrassed in this game. That day, when my brother, my entire level 9 outstanding weapon came back, I will come to trouble you again. My sister, this kind of revenge is not a gentleman."

The butcher saw that he rushed out fifty meters and was immediately hit by the hand that only held you. The No. 1 sister's large-scale range skills also began to be released, earning the butcher a few seconds of breathing time.

The butcher who had just escaped, not only did not continue to flee like a dog in the water, but turned around and shouted in the team channel: "Sister Xiaowen, go with the boss first, my sister and I will break the back."

Xuexue Dujuan said with concern: "Don't get close to you. I have to keep a distance of twenty meters recently. I will accurately kill those with logistics talent. Sister Jiao and Xiaowen run."

The butcher said calmly: "I know, I'll do it! Brother just now, I'm weak and I can't beat my fists with one hand. I'm bullied by those scumbags. Even if I want to run away this time, I have to pull a few more people on the back. His sister, it's less than five minutes away from our base here, I'm afraid of yarn."

While speaking, the butcher summoned the pseudo-divine beast sword elf and placed it on the road to hide it. He stepped back and shot arrows. Although the arrow wound was not as good as the cuckoo of blood, the momentum was enough to be scary.

Finally, several iron armored professions rushed up to withstand the butcher's arrows so that others could rush up to fight, but they didn't expect to be killed by the pseudo-divine beast sword elf halfway.

The blood-crying Du Juan suddenly shouted in the team channel: "Okay, fat man... Brother, I'm evacuated. I'm going to take revenge for a long time. I've lost half of my mission and come back to save you."
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