Chapter 20 Sword Rain Without Trace

Dozens of enemy players came over while looking at the leaderboard.

"Damn! Careless!" He scolded himself, how could he be so careless in the enemy's camp, thinking of spreading his feet and running to his own camp.

When he ran to the middle open space, Xiyuan fixed his eyes and saw a lot of people. More than 30 players of the Sanqing Gang gathered here and gathered around to strangle the players of the demon clan.

"Oh! Strange!" On the other side, people from the Assassin League also gathered together to hunt down the human players. Why didn't the two gangs attack each other? Have they discussed in advance?

Xiyuan's face showed fine light, and the brother behind me didn't blame me, thinking that he ran in the direction of the lost leaf with a dry tail behind him.

Lost Ye saw dozens of enemy players chasing a little swordsman in his direction, and his eyes showed excitement: he was worried and had no food to eat, but he didn't expect so much to come at once.

He made a gentle gesture, and dozens of assassins immediately disappeared. Then suddenly appeared, and no one attacked an ethnic player.

Xiyuan pretended to be nervous and wiped the sweat on his face. There was nothing he could do. He had to pretend to be stupid in front of the lost leaf, otherwise he would be found out if he didn't pay attention.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Xiyuan once again killed the enemy's camp. According to the situation at the scene, he had guessed that this battlefield must be a masterpiece of death threats and collusion with the lost Ye. Why don't he make a feng shui favor and attract some enemy players to the lost Ye and let them kill him.

I don't know how long it took, Lost Ye saw the little swordsman again, but just like the first time, he was followed by more than 10 human players.

Lost Ye didn't think much about it and continued to kill them one by one according to the old method.

But not long after, the figure of the little swordsman appeared again, and behind him was still a human player. Lost Ye not only thought to himself, but also wondered if this was a pawn arranged by death threats, otherwise why would he always attract many ethnic players to kill himself? Besides, none of the three Qing gangs he attracted every time Players.

Lost Ye showed admiring eyes and looked at the little swordsman with a smile on his face.

Xiyuan took his eyes completely in his heart and was happy: I guess he must have regarded himself as a friend.

Thanks to the help of Xiyuan, the ranking of the lost leaf finally caught up with the death threat. The death threat looked at the little swordsman and couldn't help thinking: What a lost leaf, and there is still a backhand.

However, he is not jealous at all. After all, no matter who gets the first place, both of them will be happy.

Xiyuan's good fate reached 900, ranking 100. There was nothing he could do. Who let him only focus on attracting people to the lost leaves.

At this time, a system announcement spread throughout the battlefield.

System Announcement: The human general will be angered by the enemy and refreshed. The demon warriors quickly picked up their weapons and went to hang them.

Of course, the announcement of death threats is exactly the opposite.

System Announcement: The demon general will be angered by the enemy and refreshed, and the human warriors quickly picked up their weapons to hang them.

"Attention, everyone, hurry up and find the general separately." The death threat was said on the team channel.

"Everyone, come to me quickly. I have refreshed one here." Jiansan found one and said.

Then all the people rushed to his side.

When everyone arrived, they found that only Jian San was struggling to support him. There was nothing he could do. The corner of this grand prize was too stingy. Fortunately, Jian San was able to find it.

10 people divided three or five by two, and it took more than a minute, and the general fell into a pool of blood.

System announcement: The player's death threat team bravely fights to kill the enemy general, and each member of the team gets 500.

Not long after, a system announcement came.

System Announcement: The player lost Ye's team and fought bravely to kill the enemy general, and each member of the team won 500.

Xiyuan looked at the continuous war reports and smiled. It seemed that only organized teams could get more goodwill on the battlefield.

The death threat team grabbed three generals, and the effect was quite good. Lost Ye also grabbed two. The good relationship between the two was once again. It seems that the good relationship between the two will not be too few today.

The third place was unexpectedly a hundred times, but I didn't expect that M Mother Tea's cousin was really unusual.

Xiyuan casually killed the little soldier next to him, and then looked at his good fate. Just 1000, he was already in the countdown. Fortunately, only you can see the ranking of players who are not in the top 20.

"Oh! Isn't this proud of the sky? When Xiyuan saw more than 20 human players coming in front of him, he couldn't help sighing at the small world.

It was very unpleasant to be proud of the sky today. He was killed at the first level, not to mention that he was also scolded on the forum. Suddenly, he heard his little brother say that the battlefield was open, and he couldn't help but come in and kill a few people to vent his anger.

But when he came in and saw the names he didn't want to see on the list, he was even more angry.

At this moment, there happened to be a little swordsman in front of him. How could he let go of such a good fire opportunity and immediately chased him with more than 20 players to Xiyuan.

Xiyuan is not a fool. Even if he is arrogant, he knows the reason why many people crush cows to death.

He ran wildly, drove his speed to the maximum, followed the arrogant sky, and suddenly found that the little swordsman still had a few times, and he became even more angry.

Lost Ye was worried about having nothing to eat at this moment, but he found that the little swordsman was coming again, but when he saw the crowd following him, he also held back his mouth.

"Arrogant the sky! There is a way for heaven, but you don't go, and there is no way to hell. Don't blame me. Lost Ye secretly thought, and then all the assassins completely covered their bodies.

They only focused on chasing the little swordsman's arrogant sky and others, but also noticed the previous situation. Just when they thought that the fat meat could finally reach their mouth, the figure of the lost leaf appeared again. This time, he was still arrogant of the sky, and it was still the previous killing move. Unfortunately, this rotten killing move worked again.

The proud sky turned into a streamer and appeared in his camp again, and he was reborn.

Approaching, dozens of figures appeared around him, all of whom were his own men: his mother, and the damn lost leaf, we really got this hatred.

"Brothers, rush with me. Today, I have to kill the lost leaf." Thinking about it, he looked at the sky and roared loudly.

Xi Yuan looked at the sharp lost Ye and others with a smile on his face, but the mask deeply covered his expression. He quickly turned around and ran to the enemy camp again.

It wasn't long before the person who was proud of the sky was killed again. The lost leaf found this group of powerful people in the distance, but there was no timidity in his heart, but he was quite happy.

More than 50 people on both sides immediately stuck together, and many individual players also found the war here and couldn't help running over. They also wanted to get a piece of the pie. The more people fighting, the more they fought, and in the end, almost all the people who participated in the war were added.

Xiyuan stood far away and looked at the battle on the field. It was estimated that there was no three or five minutes in which he could not tell the winner. Now they are fighting for not technology but pills.

The proud sky finally fell under the sharp dagger of the lost leaf. He didn't expect that he couldn't beat Xiyuan, and he still couldn't beat the lost leaf. Is it true that his strength was too weak? He has even doubted himself.

Boredly killing the npc refreshed from the map, Xiyuan is now leisurely to death. Now almost all players have joined the war, and there will be someone there to watch him.

On the list, the lost leaf has surpassed the death threat. There is nothing he can do. Xiyuan has created too many opportunities for him. In addition, the idiots who are proud of the sky and have to give him good luck, so there is nothing he can do.

I don't know how long it took, and the players who died many times finally found a problem. No matter how hard they worked here, they would be killed in the end. It's better to kill a few npc. So, after hanging up, the people who figured it out came here and deliberately bypassed. There was no way. Since they entered this The key is to brush the map with good luck.

Proud of the sky also learned the essence, not deliberately looking for the trouble of the lost leaf. The scene once again entered a calm atmosphere. Some people chased the players to kill, some people chased npc to kill, and some people were deliberately killed. In short, the scene calmed down and there was no big fire fighting.

Xiyuan still plays a small role, hiding in a small corner and killing the brushed npc. As soon as a player comes to catch up, he takes it in the direction of the lost leaf. Over time, players who enter the battlefield do not pay attention to him. After all, killing a player is better than to kill a vice general.

Jianyu Wuhen is very helpless at this moment. After entering the copy for so long, he has not got more than 2,000 good fate. Although it is much more than usual to fight monsters, it is really much less than others. More than 2,000 good fates have finally entered the top 100 on this battlefield. This pair In the battlefield of more than 200 people, there is really nothing to show off. The most important thing is that he was killed five times.

It's not that he is not as good as others. People like him who enter the battlefield alone can only be surrounded, especially whenever he rushes to the middle zone and intends to rush to the path of the enemy camp, there will always be people from the Assassin Alliance to ambush and kill himself. He should have hated the people of the League of Assassins, but he can't hate it. There is no way. Who makes its own people less?

Inadvertently, he opened the whole list. After looking at it again, his eyes lit up instantly, and the names of several people appeared in front of him. These were all people who had traveled the world with him.

M Mother's tea returns and goes to the meeting alone. He will never be unfamiliar with these familiar names.