Turtle Continent

Chapter 42 There is a yellow finch outside the mountain. Where is the fisherman?

The Zerg assassin's face was pale, but he was injured but did not benefit. It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his soldiers. He said angrily, "The god man is really hypocritical, and he can say that he kills each other, but it is so magnificent."

The Protoss spirit master who used a thin blade knife as a weapon did not look at him at all, but said to the intact human electric power master, "This waste has been injured. Let's join hands to kill him. The head is yours, and then we will fight again, how about it?"

The Zerg assassin suddenly turned pale and felt that he was in crisis.

But the human electric power master was not fooled and said, "Well, there can be a magic weapon-level energy mecha. No, in your words, it should be a magic weapon. Do you think I will naively think that I will kill my allies with you? Zerg brothers, our alliance just now has been tested. You don't have to worry that I will deal with you with him.

The Zerg assassin was relieved and said happily, "Yes, let's join hands to kill this insidious guy, and then fight. Since this guy likes Xuanxuan's hometown, let's send him home for free.

No one is a fool in the field, and the two weak people have a smooth league.

The soul master of the Protoss shook his head and said with a sneer, "I wanted to save some energy, but it seems that I can't save this energy now. This magic weapon is called Soul Eater. Kill you. Your souls will be devoured by this blade. Humph, even if you want to go home, you will be homeless.

The faint light flashed on the short blade, and the figure of the god sword who had just been killed in the light and shadow couldn't help struggling, showing that what the man said was true.

The electric power master laughed and said, "At first, he said how high he was, but now he actually took out a magic weapon. The god man has degenerated."

"It's not good to talk more. If you have any skills, just use them!" The spirit master of the Protoss waved provocatively to the two of them.

The electric power master and the Zerg assassin looked at each other, nodded, and at the same time, they showed their weapons and launched an attack. The Zerg assassin took the lead and grew a khaki sickle-like blood refining blade from his hand, which was cut down from a knife. Tu Yuanli began to rage, and the ground shrugged. With this knife, he actually ploughed a trench 20 meters long and one meter deep on the ground. If the Protoss spiritual master had not felt it in advance, he would have been damaged at this time.

"The means are not weak!" The Protoss spiritual master sneered, "Let you see my means."

After saying that, his body flashed, and the shadows on the ground moved, and another him appeared. Wu Shanyun was shocked and didn't expect that there would be a split in the real world.

The electric power master showed a shocking look on his face and sent a laser pulse to the enemy's split to carry out a tentative attack. As a result, the enemy gently waved a knife and scattered the laser pulse.

It turned out to be a real split, not a phantom. The electric power master guessed, and he also saw panic on the face of the Zerg assassin.

"There's nothing we can do, let's fight! You deal with the one on the left, and I deal with the one on the right. Zerg assassins have more courage than electric power masters: "If you die, you will die with a little glory. Anyway, as soon as I enter this battlefield, I am not ready to go back alive."

The blood of Zerg warriors is always a little higher than that of other races.

The earthy-yellow sickle drives the mysterious earthly power and plows out crisscrossing ravines on the ground. On the left is the body of the Protoss Mind Master. At this time, he is trying his best to dodge, but the left branch is right. The Zerg assassin was overjoyed and quickly accelerated the attack frequency, but he didn't see that the electric powerist beside him did not attack at this time.

Wu Shanyun felt that a cold and poisonous snake-like spiritual power was turning into a spiritual thread, wrapping the human electric power master and launching a spiritual attack on him by strange means.

A powerful gully finally hit the spirit master of the Protoss on the left, but there was no bloody scene, but a gentle "bang" sound turned into a ball of smoke.

At this time, the Zerg assassin found that the so-called body he attacked was just an illusion, and he couldn't even stand his own blow. He turned his head to the right and understood that the one on the right was the real body. But he clearly saw with his own eyes that the one on the right was differentiated from the left body.

The Zerg assassin is unclear, but Wu Shanyun really sees it. Originally, the one on the right is indeed an illusion split, but at the moment when the electric power master sends out a laser pulse, the body and the illusion split of the divine soul master are instantly exchanged, and the next blow, causing both of them are illusions.

While the Zerg assassin was confused, he suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and there was a strong energy fluctuation behind him. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. An electric snake like a bucket of water wrapped around his biological mecha. A burst of white smoke floated up. He let out a sad scream, and his body was instantly blackened by electricity.

Obviously, he did not expect that he would be attacked by allies at all. This change was too unexpected.

"You... You are so mean, human beings, you really can't meet each other. The Zerg assassin's eyes widened, and the resentment before death was really unusual.

The spirit master of the Protoss sneered: "It's ridiculous. I don't even know how I died when I went to hell. I can only say that you are a fool."

On the other side, the human electric power master finally broke free from the strange spiritual line and shouted after waking up, "I didn't mean it, I..."

The explanation is in vain, because the Protoss psychic has cut the assassin with one knife.

The soul master of the God clan laughed arrogantly: "The power of the human race is indeed a stupid pig with well-developed limbs and a simple-minded stupid pig, and his mental strength is pitifully weak. Stupid pig, do you want me to do it myself, or do you want to do it yourself?

The mind of the electric power is entangled by fear. The battlefield of FFA is a gambling game with no return. He knows that he has no possibility of getting out of the central battlefield again. Looking at the tragic situation of his ally just now, he really had the idea of breaking himself.

Wu Shanyun said at this time and said in an dying voice, "As a human being, I'm really ashamed of you. With so many people watching, you dare not fight to the death. It's really a shame for human beings."

This exciting method is really not good. The electric power immediately woke up, and his fighting spirit appeared in his eyes. He said, "What you said is that even if I die, I will bite a piece of meat from you."

Wu Shanyun's performance was still in place. He looked like he was exhausted and said, "I'll go first. I'll wait for you under Huangquan."

After saying that, his head tilted, and he leaned against the stone and did not move.

Don't you move? What else can I do? Go to bed.

The electric power master really fulfilled his vow. Although he was killed by the Protoss spiritual master, he counterattacked and blew up the technology ball full of electric energy in his hand, which also made the Protoss psychic little embarrassed.

At this time, the human flame master, who had been in a state of fainting, woke up quietly at this time. Looking at the battlefield after the explosion in front of him and the tragic death of the beast fighter, he couldn't help but be shocked.

When he saw that Wu Shanyun's head was different, with only half of his upper body and his head hanging down, he couldn't help taking a long breath. When the villain had his own grinding. But now he is unarmed, but there is still a fierce protoss master in the field, and he suddenly became deeply desperate.