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Chapter Thirteen Seniors' Means (2)

These two people are not others. One is the first to attack me. The one who was killed by me to level 10 and then miraculously rose back to level 97 now. The second is that his fighting ability is a little better than that of level 97. He was once killed by Ying Long with a phoenix roar. Thinking of this guy who was killed by me again when he was fighting with a cannon between Ge Yan and Shikelang, but he still did not fall to level 10. I felt a little painful. After all, it means that he had at least killed more than one thousand brothers in Greater China.

Although I really want to cut the hair on this thigh again today, and I really want to not suppress my inner hatred and kill Koizumi Takusai again to avenge the demons of all sizes, Grandpa Mao told me that hitting instead of swimming is a desperate idea, and it is very unwise to fight at this time, so I chose to leave!

"Grandsons, grandpa, I won't play with you anymore!" When the Xuanyuan Sword attacked Koizumi Qinshousheng and a bunch of hairs for more than ten times in the lightning, I laughed and quickly soared.

Just as Koizumi Kishimoto and a bunch of hair jumped up to attack me, fourteen prodigy squealed and set up purple screens all over the sky in front of them.

Not everyone is like me, completely immune to negative conditions. Looking at the newly leaping Koizumi Kishousheng and the others fell back into the crowd, I couldn't help laughing again.

Since when I chose Wangri City as my target, I instilled the idea of ​​guerrilla warfare with Ge Yan and Yunhu, when I ordered to withdraw, neither of them had any love to fight and quickly left the battle.

If it were the Dragon Knights in Europe and the United States, it might cause us trouble in the air, but how could those useless air troops in Ming Ri intercept us who were determined to leave?

The so-called guerrilla warfare is to abide by the five basic principles of the five basic principles of choosing combat locations, deploying troops quickly, distributing troops reasonably, selecting combat opportunities reasonably, and retreating quickly after the battle.

This is what my master said when he first read the history book. He also said that wandering without attacking is escapism, and attacking without attacking is desperateism. The essence of guerrilla warfare is that the enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy retreats and we advance, the enemy is tired and we fight, and the enemy escapes and we chase.

Like I am just running away now, I laughed in my heart...

Especially when I saw that my blood-colored five-star level actually reached the green five-star, and the points were directly thrown to the second place in the Blood-colored five-star hero record. I laughed even more. The second one really can only be the life of the ten thousand years old, but what is he doing now? Why is the points not growing at all? Could it be that he is leveling abroad, right?

I didn't think too much about it, and calculated my points minus my original basic points 106, which means that each person I killed was 50 points... After all, I was so immersed... How could I get one more point? I suddenly realized that my level had actually risen to the point and was happy again, and this experience of killing was really a lot.

Thinking that I actually killed 972 people in just over ten minutes today, I couldn't help but exclaim!

Of course, my heart is like Mingjinger. Less than a quarter of these data is my battle, so I guess I can't kill it, and the remaining seven or eight hundred are all the results of Yunhu and Ge Yan.

I was secretly having fun here, but I didn't know that the Chinese area had exploded, and everyone was rushing to convey the news that my blood-colored points were jumping up quickly in just over ten minutes...

"Master, where will you go next stop?" Yunhu's voice was still full of fighting. It seemed that he was more satisfied with this battle.

I was also addicted and smiled and said, "The enemy has been alarmed. I guess there will be more fighting members in other cities. Let's find a smaller city!"

A country like Ming Ri, which spares no effort to develop cities, is too early for small cities. We haven't wandered far away. We found a small city with the banner of the Bluliu Gang. This city should have just been established. There are very few, but there are nearly a thousand players patrolling. Look at the smell of gunpowder condensed above the city, it seems that Ming Ri is really united!

Players are not afraid of too many, they are afraid that no one can kill them. This should be a true portrayal of my current situation?

Since the enemy was waiting for me to come, there was no need for me to play any tricks, just do it. So without hesitation, I called Ge Yan and Yunhu, and the three of us roared down, with the goal of a team of fifty or sixty people.

In their indignant eyes, we three quickly attacked. In the first day of the first day, in Ge Yan's Qiandi and Yunhu's meteor fire rain, my God-killing rage and God-War-God Slash successfully killed more than a dozen players in front, and the dozens of players behind us were prepared and did not panic, and they launched an orderly counterattack on us.

Judging from the feeling of fighting, the players here did not have the strength discount because the city was smaller. Instead, they were more difficult than the players in Wangri City. Everyone had more strength than the players in Wangri City!

Could it be the soldiers of Ming Ri? I was shocked. As this idea emerged, the fierceness reflected by these players immediately matched the temperament of the soldiers in my heart. It seems that Bluliu is equivalent to Jiuli in Ming Ri!

But even the soldiers, with the powerful support of the two divine beasts, I quickly solved dozens of players before the reinforcements came. After all, strength represents everything anywhere.

And when we were solving the second batch of enemies that had almost arrived, I suddenly felt something was wrong!

I can't tell clearly what's wrong, I just feel the danger...

I quickly rose up. When I saw that all the experts from Ming Ri appeared in this small city, I didn't smile bitterly. Today I was so proud. I guess these guys were squatting on the edge of the teleportation array and waiting. Once there was news from me, I would be sending it over immediately, and I had to wait for everyone to arrive together before blocking me!

Before Ge Yan and Yunhu could see what happened, I had already forced them to recall the attendant space and then flew up quickly. Although I felt sad that I couldn't escape today, I had to try it, right?

But Xun appeared above my head, and the ink-light knife made me stop. It was Koizumi Kishimoto who used the escape technique. After fighting with me a few tricks, he returned to the ground again.

"Tianyi, let's see where you are running away today!" This was Sato Socho's voice. Although I couldn't see his expression because others were behind me, I think he must be gritting his teeth now.

That's right, if someone eats my pet and beats my servant half-dead, I will definitely hate it to the core!

"If you can't escape, don't escape?" Without turning around, I shrugged easily and said, "At worst, I'll be killed by you. What's the loss of that fart? Do you know how many merits I have? Hehe... Anyway, there are so many experts coming to see me off today, it's really a good idea! Sato Jun, you shouldn't relieve your hatred if I hang it once? I don't know if your thunder beast is still fine now?"

"You..." Just as a sudden wave of energy floated behind me, Koizumi Kinsuke shouted loudly: "Sato, don't be so anxious, it's not too late to let me say something to him and then do it!"

I was slightly stunned, and looked at Koizumi Kinsuke, who was on the face of Ancient Well, and said, "I don't know what you have to say, old friend, I'll listen carefully!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Koizumi Qinshousheng looked at me with a sharp look and said, "Tianyi, aren't you really afraid of dying? It seems that you can't go offline now, right? In other words, you are actually a person who is immortal. Now you are just a consciousness body, so you are not afraid of completely disappearing into this world after you die?"

I was shocked. Koizumi's words hit my weakness and caused huge waves in my heart. However, I still responded without changing my face: "Haha, old friend, you may not know? The game's resurrection function is very rigid and will not serve me because of my special situation. So, thank you for your concern. Come on, let me see if everyone who has been missing for a long time has made some progress!"

"You are looking at death!" The leader of the Fengyue Alliance floating in front of me, Misakurako Rufeng, the master of the Ming Ri female, said: "Then don't wait for us to take action, just commit suicide!"

"Suicide?" I laughed and said, "It's a pity that you are not as beautiful as you are yet to be a romantic ghost!"

As Misakurako Liufeng changed her face, with a whoosh, an arrow light hit me. In a daze, a sinister voice sounded on the ground: "Don't let him get out of the battle, he has a teleportation ring!"

I am not familiar with this voice, but the person who can interrupt at this time should have a low status. At the same time, Tanikawa Zai Crab, who was ridiculed by Misakura Ruofeng, shouted: "Why do you want to say so much nonsense to him? Just kill him!"

But he could only lift his weapon. How could he kill me if he couldn't fly? But there were obviously people who had the same idea as him. A bunch of Mao and Sato's Sora should be like this, because they attacked me almost at the same time.
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