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Chapter 200 Killing in the Woods II

After stuffing one bottle, another, the big-headed swordsman suddenly showed an incredible expression on his face, and his eyes were full of panic. Haha, is it because the medicine has no effect? ​​No hurry, the effect will be eight minutes. I will give you an explanation. I will take all his expression and stop engaging with him. I took a few steps back, waved a few swords at the real man, turned around and ran away.

A burst of scorching aura and a bitter wind suddenly came from behind me. The fireballs and whirlwinds of the mages hit me, but the effect was not as powerful as I imagined. I shook slightly, stuffed a blood-returning pill, continued to run without looking back, and saw that the real hero had his eyes glowing in flames and scolded me for not daring to fight head-on, and he was a coward.

Damn, you think I am a fool, but you are so embarrassed to say this, and you are not using it like this. I whispered in my heart, hehe, the mage took the opportunity to sneak attack me, right? But have you noticed that you and the real heroes have already set aside. There will be rewards for no vain in the world.

"Ah!" A shrill scream echoed throughout the forest. Unexpectedly, the mage was not tall and his voice was really big. However, he was stabbed by Xiaoying's sprint sword in a row, and it must have felt bad.

Hehe, you are chasing me, Xiaoying received my instructions and was also chasing you. He is the most fearless death warrior under my command. At level 39, it is still no big problem to destroy you mages.

Looking at the flame trap on the ground, my heart moved and I deliberately ran over to it. When the real man saw me falling into trouble, he also looked a ferocious look on his face. He gave a look at the person next to him, wanting to take advantage of my attack and want me to look good.

I gently pointed my toes above the trap, but I didn't feel at ease. As soon as I lifted my body, I went over the trap. The people chasing me saw that I had stepped on the trap but had nothing to do.

"Mazi, why are you using a trap? Why is it useless?" The real man saw that I "walked" by above, and did not burn me into the fire wall that had appeared as expected, so he asked Jianshi next to him.

"I don't know, it should be useful? Is this thing still a saying that it expires?" Mazi replied with some confusion.

*"Fuck, what's this guy? Damn, why are you so powerful?" The real heroes were trapped in the battle to siege Xiaoying, and the sword energy and sword light greeted Xiaoying one by one.

Xiaoying was attacked by everyone, and the sprinting sword in his hand bit the mage like a poisonous snake until he turned into white light. He turned his head suddenly. The two cold lights flashed in its eyes made the real hero and the others shook their coldness. With a wave of the dead bone claws, two gray ghost snakes immediately climbed onto the real hero's body and opened their mouths to bite.

"Hurry, help me get rid of these two disgusting things!" the real hero shouted in panic.

Xiaoying combines the "man" sword and rushes towards another mage. His life has been attracted by Xiaoying...

The sprint sword provoked the blood mist all over the sky, and the black armor had been dyed dark red. After successfully completing its mission, the two mages were killed, the little shadow turned into a pile of dead bones and fell down. The real heroic spirit said in a frustration: "Does this guy have any helpers lying here? Fuck, it's a hell, what's this thing!"

Fuck* "Why is this trap not working?" said the player named Mazi, "Bigou, have you not arranged it well? Hey, what are you doing? Why are you taking medicine and taking it all the time?"

"Damn, my blood doesn't rise!" Datou, who was following behind, replied in panic.

"Wait for Hero and the others, the three of us, can't we beat that guy?" Big Tou slowed down slightly and said to the real man.

The real man hesitated for a moment, and indeed slowed down his pace. Looking at me in front of him, a trace of fear began to appear on his face, and he whispered: "Damn it, why is this kid so powerful!"

Fuck**Did I cut off my little shadow? It seems that there are still many people and powerful people. One against one. You are not the opponent of Xiaoying, but you are also buried with you. Now there are only seven of you. Drink, the real man dares to let me pull a long distance. It seems that the swordsman doesn't want to die anymore. I glanced at the back, stopped immediately, changed into a long bow, and shot angrily.

"Bigou, have you taken the wrong medicine?" The real man asked sideways. Suddenly, a sharp arrow flew in front of him. He gave in. Big Head, who was still stuffing potions behind him, just raised his head and wanted to answer, "Brush!" The iron arrow passed by, and before he could even make a whimper, Big Head returned to his death.

The real man and Ma Zi looked at each other, and a strange fear was revealed in their eyes. Without chasing me, they turned around and ran towards the real hero.

When I saw that the real man had lost his fighting spirit, I was unreasonable. The double range allowed me to take advantage of it. One iron feather arrow after another was chasing the real man. My purpose was very simple. I would destroy you into a weak state and stop near the flame trap.

Fucking five seconds can be said to be very short or long. For real men and others, time passes very short, but for me, it is very long, enough for me to do a lot of things.

The real man who was cursed was left in the flame trap, his eyes full of helplessness, and he shouted wildly: "Hero, come and save me!"

With a crisp "click", I started and rushed to the back of the real man and stabbed him, which made him fall into a coma. What I have to do now is wait. When the pockmark saw that the big head died and the man was injured, he had long lost the courage to fight again. He left the real man and faced the real hero alone.

Without letting down his expectations, the real hero also flew over with the remaining few people. And behind the real man, I was also ready for the best small fireball in my hand.

"If you have the fuck, don't run away. I will fight to death with you!" The burning anger had already made the real hero lose his mind. He blushed, like a wounded lion, roaring angrily.

Haha, you must know that you didn't kill me when you first sneak attacked together, so you wouldn't have the chance to decide my life and death. Your life is now dominated by me, and the balance of victory has completely fallen on my side. If I am willing, summon Xiaobai and Xiaohei, three of you and seven of you will definitely be fine. However, there is no need to be so troublesome. I have never tried to use the best small fireball to explode people. Today, I will use you to attack you, and I thought to myself.

The real hero rushing towards me just reached within ten steps and the two assassins also entered the stealth state, I took a step back and stepped on the flame trap. "Boom!" A fire wall suddenly rose from the ground, and the scorching flame surrounded me, and I let out a "painful" roar.

Seeing that I was "being complacent" and the real hero shouted happily: "Everyone come on!" Before he finished speaking, "Boom!" Another loud bang, a wave of heat swept across, and the purple-red flames swallowed all the guys surrounding him, and the white light flashed again and again, a total of five flashes, one method, two stabs, and two swordsmen, all returned to the city.

When forging weapons, I found that my small fireball could blend with other flames and swallow other flames, and its power was even stronger. Therefore, I deliberately stepped on a trap and stimulated the fire wall to produce a larger attack effect of my small fireball. As expected, after devouring some of the flames in the firewall, my small fireball's attack effect was like a sea of ​​fire. Unfortunately, the distance was a little short, just within eight steps around me, but the lethality was still good.

The expression on the real hero's face suddenly became stiff, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze, as if he couldn't believe it. Even taking medicine to recover the blood was forgotten at that moment.

Bingliang, Bingbingliang, the real hero suddenly felt a little cold throat, and the blood seemed to be frozen in an instant. Then, he couldn't see everything here, because my dagger had fallen in love with his throat, and was touched by his back, and was traumatized by the aftermath of the fireball. How could he withstand the care of my Curse Blade's back stab and slashing?

"Tell the real hero, don't cause trouble for me again in the future, otherwise it will be even worse than today, do you know?" Looking at the swordsman who looked scared and had no intention of resisting at all, I shook off the blood beads on the dagger and said coldly.

"I know, I know! I will definitely tell you, brother." The swordsman replied tremblingly.

"Get out of here!"

"You, won't you kill me?" The swordsman said with a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

I didn't reply, just looked at the dagger in my hand and turned around.

Seeing that I really didn't do anything, the swordsman immediately ran away and didn't even care about taking medicine.
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