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Chapter 503 Running to Thunder

"Oh..." Luo Yunmeng was in a daze. Who was the rookie?

"Why not 100%?"

"Because there is a ghost evil!" Ye Feng said, "The profession of the undead mage is too perverted..."

"Cough cough..." Luo Yunmeng coughed twice.

Ye Feng can quite understand the subtext of "cough cough", it is clearly how you have the nerve to say that other people's profession is perverted.

"Be serious, don't interrupt!" Ye Feng pretended to be angry, "Look, Ghost Evil summoned a total of fifteen puppets, one leader and one lord, all with a blood volume of more than 150,000, and the lowest remaining one is also level 50 elites. And have you noticed that Ghost Evil Evil's professions are equipped with? Two wave ss, one magic monster and one heavy armor melee monster, the other thirteen, seven melee battles, three magic systems, and three archers, except for no treatment, this puppet team can be called a unimaginable oil equipment for killing monsters and enemies. As long as the control is properly, Ghost Evil 1v6 may not be impossible..."

"Is it exaggerated?" Luo Yunmeng laughed silently and said, "Hero, it seems that you don't know enough about the 12 Knights of Tianfeng. You are called the title of Duanhen, the King of Control, in vain? And the Dark Night thief was free from the law. Before Guiwudao and Amian became famous, he was the strongest thief player in China. With him in a sneak attack in secret, how much room do you think Guisha has to play? Besides, he was killed in the treatment and did not have the ability to fight for the long term. Can Guisha alone go against the sky?"

"You know everything and ask me?" Ye Feng was sweating profusely. As Luo Yunmeng said, he really didn't know much about the Twelve Cavalry of Tianfeng.

"Ask any questions."

Ye Feng was speechless and his eyes turned back to the battlefield.

At this time, the Duanhen's mud slug technique disappeared, and the Hundred Steps Flying Sword resumed free movement to rush to the other party's treatment Wu Yihan.

The yellow light of Duanhen's staff flashed, and it was another attack prediction! A earth wall blocked the running route of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword.

Swearing to Slash Fengyun, a butterfly step cut into the corner of the earth wall, holding the sword with both hands high above the top, and thunder lightning flew around like a snake, and it was a big skill at first glance.

Thunder Slash!

Boom! Within ten yards, it was like a thunderstorm. The vast sword energy brought out dozens of lightning. For a moment, the lightning and thunder were terrifying. The ghost evil puppet team rushed for a few steps, and were all paralyzed by the sword of the Sage Sword!

Then a large area of ​​damage of up to five or six thousand was floating up, and Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Yunmeng, take a look at what profession this guy is. The power of this sword is almost beyond my divine power!"

"I've seen it long ago. This oath of Zhan Fengyun is a Thunder Warrior, Duanhen is an Elemental Mage, and the other four are ordinary professions." Luo Yunmeng replied. She had the real eye that was comparable to the divine eye technique. Unless the other party had a divine hidden prop, the real eye would immediately have nowhere to hide when the real eye opened.

On this side, Vow Zhan Fengyun controlled the puppet, dragged the sword backwards, and bravely killed Duan Lang and Chu Qianqiu. Judging from the situation, he was ready for 1v2.

The ghost demon's eyes turned cold. Just as he was about to chant the earthly bone spur to kill Fengyun, he suddenly realized that a faint aura of death was coming towards him.

"Grass!"

The ghost demon cursed inwardly, and hurriedly stopped singing, and a flash teleported away.

The ambush at the sky was thrust away from the stagnation in the blink of an eye and activated the shadow attack. The speed instantly increased, and the body dragged out afterimages and rushed towards the ghost evil like lightning.

"Just because you want to kill me too?" The ghost evil was furious and summoned the wall of bones to block it in front of him.

"It's just a matter of time!"

He smiled disdainfully and walked missteps towards the 1v2 oath.

Ye Feng and Luo Yunmeng were not very clear about the operational strength of Drawing Dao Duan Lang, but Chu Qianqiu and others knew very well. This guy could be ranked fourth in the Luoshen Guild, and he was not a backdoor based on his kinship with Luo Yunmeng. He was a top expert himself.

Now, looking at the knife-drawing and the operation level is no worse than Chu Qianqiu, and it is even better than that.

Originally, they joined forces and Vow Zhan Fengyun would be suppressed even if they were hidden professions. Unfortunately, Vow Zhan Fengyun relied on Wu Yihan to clean up his blood, and decisively gave up the operation and shamelessly played the stand-up output. Anyway, he was well equipped and had high professional resistance. Even if he drew the sword and made a critical attack together, he would not think of him to be instantly killed. Super big breasts Wu Yihan would just give him a few healing and give him two duffs. He would be hard to die.

On the other hand, although Duan Lang and Chu Qianqiu were hit less, no one was breastfeeding them. The amount of blood was like a deceased monster that could not recover blood. In fact, the swearing to kill Fengyun was indeed relying on the treatment to cut them as waves.

How shameless is this kind of playing style? In short, even Master Ye, who has always lacked the concept of shamelessness, can't look directly at him.

At this moment, the puppet team survived the paralysis time. Ghost Sha hid behind the bone wall and quickly issued an order, intending to divide the puppet into three, assisting the Hundred Steps Flying Sword to kill Wu Yi Han and Duanhen, and attacking him and killing Fengyun. The remaining one retreated to protect him from an improper sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, the order was just issued, and the temperature suddenly dropped. The violent wind carried Che Han's ice and snow toward the puppet---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Boss Feijian, I can't do it! You can remove my cover!" Duan Lang shouted in the team chat when he saw this.

The flying sword of a hundred steps is also weak enough. The great master, and the plane is one level higher than the six people in front of him. Unfortunately, he missed the first move. The scene was completely suppressed by the opponent, and he was also defeated by the three mages, Yunzhong Coffee and Leng Yue. If he hadn't been proficient in the dance of freedom and the wall of the sky, and had his operations superior to others, he would have died many times at this time.

"Duan Lang is right. Even if he can get rid of them, we will lose. You can withdraw. Duan Lang and I will block them and find the place back in the future." Chu Qianqiu said, as if he was quite a man, he had already had the awareness of dying. Even if these masters let him go, Luo Yunmeng would not let him escape. As for escaping from Goddess Luo's clutches with his skills, he was seriously unaware of his ability. He was dead at all, and it would be nice to have a heroic sacrifice.

As a result, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword was still hesitating, and Duanhen was ready to fight quickly.

"Coffee suppresses the necromancer from a distance, Leng Yue activates the arcane energy and calms down, and he can fly a hundred steps in a flash!"

Arcane Qi Ding is the level 55 skill of the Arcane Magic. After activation, it can turn all single attack skills of the Arcane Magician into instant magic for ten seconds.

This skill can be regarded as the ultimate output of an arcane mage, but the cooldown time is as long as six hours. If the CD is too short, other professions cannot survive.

Soon Leng Yue raised her staff and started singing. The Baibu Feijian was shocked to see this. She wanted to interrupt the three-type magic of the earth ice thunder that was constantly exposed to the endless cracks. It was impossible to get close to her.

"Retreat!" The flying sword of a hundred steps made a quick decision, pulled the sword and flew back to prepare to combine the power of the three people to kill the wind and clouds in seconds, and took the opportunity to let the slow-moving ghost evil summon the mount to withdraw first.

Unexpectedly, when he was free from justice, he seemed to have understood his plan, and held the dagger and changed direction and gave up Chu Qianqiu and ran towards him.

"Do it! This is your chance to enter the Qin Dynasty and the top leaders of mythology..." Unfortunately, Luo Yunmeng could not hear this secret saying that was free from justice.

The moment when I was free from justice and the sword drawing, my body suddenly appeared with a slight stiffness.

Then a strange scene appeared...
Chapter completed!
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