Chapter Twelve Seniors' Means (1)
The answer is definitely no. In this way, I was like a ghost and shuttled through thousands of players in the dark sun. Every time I paused, one or five players would be hung in my hands. The amount of potion consumed by each paused was no less than that of me and a monster-level monster.
In this kind of battle, I miss the days when there is Qiankun true qi. If there is the assistance of Qiankun Qi Shield, the damage I will suffer will be reduced by at least two-thirds...
But without the Qiankun Qi Shield, I can still jump around in this kind of battle full of murderous fun!
"hold head high……"
Just as I was about to lose myself in this bloody battle of using revenge to make up for my inner guilt towards the demons of the big and small, Ge Yan's slight shocking dragon roar with a slight intersection made me startled.
At this time, I was now flashing with light, and there were many more Ming Ri players riding pets of various forms in the air. I also said why the counterattack intensity of the Ming Ri players is getting stronger and stronger, and it turns out that many more people can attack me!
At this time, Ge Yan should be attacked by no less than two thousand people. If it weren't for the dragon clan's ability to resist strikes and physical strength, and not long ago, he had eaten mysterious lotus seeds to strengthen his body, maybe he wouldn't have delayed it until now to warn him?
When I found that Ge Yan still had 70 years of blood, I felt relieved and rushed towards the conference building. At the same time, I shouted at Ge Yan: "Old guy, don't worry, I will do my job as a loyal nurse, continue to release your angry dragon flame, and let these eyesless idiots taste the power of my Chinese dragon!"
If the attendant could be like the monster of the Iron Zombie King, how good would it be if he could take medicine by himself? At that time, he would just get a large amount of medicine for them to take as gum...
But I don’t think about it. If the servant could use medicine, would it be difficult for me to kill Peng Hou and the Rat Jiao of Koizumi? Then could I beat Sato’s Thunder Beast to half-destroy before?
"Master, go and see the cloud fox!"
The spiritual fluctuations conveyed by Ge Yan shocked me. It seemed that I really judged a gentleman by the heart of a villain. Ge Yan was not afraid at all, but cared about the Yunhu fighting on the other side.
In such a fierce battle, I can still think of Yunhu, which is like a boss. In comparison, my master is really incompetent. This Yunhu fought for several minutes before us. When I was secretly blaming me, I quickly asked, "Is Yunhu still in his original position?"
"That's right, you go there to take care of Yunhu, and leave it to me here!" Ge Yan's words were mixed with the strongest confidence of the dragon clan. When I looked at him, I saw him easily swing his tail and throwing away the monster that was not smaller than him. Another dragon flame blew down several players riding bird pets...
I originally planned to rely on the meeting building as a cover to resist the attacks of players in the air, and immediately changed my direction and targeted the northwest of Yunhu. At the same time, I did not forget to shout: "I'll go there immediately, Ge Yan, you go there too, so that your fighting ability with Yunhu can be much stronger!"
Ge Yan didn't reply, but his quick action of taking off to the northwest direction showed that he agreed with me, and it was not easy for me to rush to the west gate of Wangri City from more than thousands of players. After all, these people from the Ming Ri heard what I was yelling with their own ears.
It seemed that I knew that there was absolutely nothing good after I met with Ge Yan and Yunhu that I mentioned. It was also possible that Ge Yan left too quickly, and I was under a lot of pressure for a while.
But who can stop me from leaving? It was a while ago, and I quickly bounced off several weapons in front of me, and I used the "disappearance" to "disappearance". Amid the faint screams of the players of the Ming Ri, I quickly passed through the bodies of several players like a ghost and took off, and then became cute again without anyone knowing it... Of course, you can say it is hateful, after all, what I have changed is just a moth!
When I appeared in my true body again, Ge Yan and Yun Hu had already met together, and the large area in the northwest corner of Wang Ri City was trapped in the sea of fire. There were the nine-day holy fire of Yun Hu, Ge Yan's dragon flame, and of course, there were the flames caused by magic flames in the area. The white and red fires soared into the sky, which was very beautiful...
Of course, this kind of good looks is just for me. There is nothing good to say for those angry players of the Ming Ri. Who told them that they like to use wood for building houses?
After Ge Yan and Yunhu cooperated, the results of the battle were obviously rising in geometric numbers. As long as the two attacks reached the same point, several or dozens of white lights would inevitably rise at that point, and those white lights were obviously dead. Ge Yan seemed to be a little earlier. Although Yunhu's p was less than him, it was still more than half, which means for the time being!
And when I rushed into the flame that could not cause any damage to me, my bloody battle began again...
There will be an end when there is a beginning, so where is the end?
The ending is not far away. Just when I met an acquaintance and could entangle my acquaintance with just one person. Moreover, when such acquaintance appears two at a time, I thought I should learn from Grandpa Mao’s methods!
Chapter completed!