Chapter 89 Robbing Artifact

As soon as the artifact came out, the effect was really extraordinary. Looking at the wandering ghost players, I also relaxed a little.

"You are so awesome that you have an artifact? It's just that aren't you afraid that so many of them will come together to blow up your artifact?" The human girl standing behind me asked in surprise.

A word woke up the dreamer, and the players who began to be dull quickly retreated from the timidity on their faces. Instead, they were full of greed on their faces, greed filled with timidity, and golden light kept coming out in their eyes one by one.

"You can't shut up." I scolded the girl behind me. What kind of business is this today? No matter how good the mood is, it will be scattered.

The girl also realized her mistake, looked back and said nothing more.

"Brothers, go up and blow him up. The artifact may be sold for tens of millions."

"That's right, there are so many of us, are we still afraid that he can't do it? Let's blow him up."

For a moment, I kept shouting, and there was really a sense of mistake of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

Since it can't be enough, come on, I don't pay attention to more than a hundred players. Even if they have the special ability of the ghost clan, they are all small factors in front of absolute power.

"Remember, follow me, or I won't be able to hang up." As soon as I drank to the girl, I waved my knife and ran to the ghost group.

The damage of

-4200 was quickly reflected. With a wave of the knife again, a ghost player rushed back to the city.

The Shadow of the Fast Wolf skill was activated, and I only felt that my body suddenly became three points lighter. As soon as I moved my feet, I dodged the sudden blow on the right, gently picked around, pricked and repented, and solved one person again three times.

"Ding..." Unexpectedly, the back was suddenly attacked. Looking back, I saw that the girl had disappeared. There were a lot of ghost players around me, staring at me.

There was a smile at the corners of his mouth, aimed at the place where there were many ghost clans, and the blood dragon roared quickly started. Before evolution, the blood dragon roar was a single skill, but after evolution, the attack range of the blood dragon roar increased a lot unexpectedly. Although it is not as domineering as the group attack skill, within its fan attack range, its The degree of danger is no less than that of large-scale skills such as blood magic spells.

I only felt the shock of the sword, and then three blood-colored dragons burst out from it and rushed to the fan-shaped direction at a 90-degree angle in front of them. The blood-colored scales, the huge blood, and the deterrent vision constantly hit the brains of the ghost players.

Three long dragons roared past. Under the silver moonlight, it was quite bloody and evil. Of course, all the players who were hit by the blood dragon had turned into black light and hung back to the city. From time to time, some guys were exploded by the metal sound.

"Dingdong: Congratulations to the player for killing 37 ghost players and gaining 98,000 experience."

"Good luck, you can get experience, and there are also people who explode equipment." I picked up a wrist guard on the ground and smiled.

"You... You, brothers, get rid of him together. The artifact is ours. The ghost swordsman insinued loudly in the back.

Put away the good wrist guard in his hand and narrowed his eyes at the attacking ghost players. The evil sword in his hand also clenched a little.

I don't have many skills, and only the large-scale attack skills are not used. It seems that it's time to put down the big move, otherwise it will miss the big thing, and this magic can't be made up.

The player behind poured out and retreated three meters. After selecting a direction, the roaring sword sofa moved. Suddenly, the huge tsunami built by the sword spirit rolled away, and the sticky players were all killed in the sword spirit of the sand and died without a shadow.

And this heothous sword spirit also seemed to have entered the realm of no man. Without any obstruction, he sent away another batch of ghosts. The whole 20W experience value accumulated on me, which was quite beneficial.

There were more than 70 players just now. Now there are more than a dozen, and several of them are in the state of residual blood. Presumably, they must have been influenced by the sword sand just now, so he survived, with a trace of blood.

I took a deep look at this ethnic player in front of me. The ghost swordsman's eyes were full of resentment. Why can't so many players stop the other party? Is it because he has this artifact? But when I was fighting just now, I didn't see the appearance of the artifact. Is this the gap?

He is jealous. He is jealous of why the other party is so strong, but he has to calculate here. How can he get the artifact later? Why?

The distracted ghost swordsman suddenly looked at the strange sphere in the sky, and his pupils suddenly contracted. After thinking for a moment, he seemed to know something. Without the attention of others, he began to secretly groping in the direction of the little wolf.

There must be a ghost in this magical sphere. That person's player will suddenly appear here, which must have something to do with this strange thing. The ghost swordsman thought so.

Others are still fighting to the death, but no one has found that a dark shadow has slowly touched the ball hanging in the air. Although it is not fast, the distance is getting closer and closer.

Kill a bloody player casually, but there seems to be an unknown uneasiness in his heart, and the touch is still getting stronger and stronger, as if a dangerous thing is about to happen.

"Tol, stop the ghost clan quickly. He is about to get close to the sphere." The girl not far away shouted at the figure who was still fighting in the ghost group.

Just now, she thought she was about to hang up, but she was surprised to find that she couldn't keep up with Thor's footsteps, but she was not attacked by ghost players, as if he was like air, looking at her as nothing.

Therefore, she saw all the scenes on the battlefield clearly and found that a dark shadow suddenly left among the ghost players. She began to think that the ghost was afraid and wanted to slip away, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

However, the shadow refused to leave for a long time, but turned to the sphere. The human priest, who noticed something strange, quickly said to the figure who was still fighting.

He scolded badly in his heart. As soon as Lan Ling's soul's skill cooled down, he swept forward, quickly killed several blocking players, and ran to the little wolf.

"Haha... Run, boy. It's a pity that it's too late. Stop now, or I'll cut this thing. After saying that, the ghost swordsman pulled out his long sword and headed towards the ball.

I stopped and stared at the guy who had become ferocious and pointed his sword at the little wolf, and the evil sword in my hand was also firmly held by me.

"What do you want?" I said with a cold smile.

"Haha... What do you think? This thing must be very important to you. I don't know that compared with that artifact, which one is more important? Haha..." The ghost swordsman glanced at me greedily and laughed loudly.

"Artifact?" After thinking about it for a moment, it seems that this ghost guy has always wanted to get the artifact on me. From hiding behind the enemy just now, he has done so well as his wisdom.

"Do you want to get the artifact? But how do I know that you won't add a knife after getting the artifact? I took out the artifact - purple refining inflammatory disk and said lightly.

The ghost players behind have also stopped and are watching one after another. Their eyes are also full of golden light. After all, there is no player who doesn't like artifacts.

"Well, don't get excited. I will put away the weapons in my hand, and now you don't have the right to bargain with me. If this thing is destroyed by me, or give me an artifact quickly."

It seems that this guy is not stupid, but if he throws out the artifact and stabbs him again, it will not be worth the loss.

"Well, just take it. It's worth it for so many brothers who think you just worked for this artifact." After thinking for a while, I said.

But as soon as this word came out, only a few people heard something. For a moment, the controversy continued.

The effect is good. My goal has been achieved. I deliberately shouted, "The artifact is here. You catch it."

Then in everyone's staggering eyes, I threw away the purple Yanpan of Ziguang Dasheng. Because of my intention, Zilian Yanpan fell safely ten meters in front of the ghost swordsman, and this distance was only about 15 meters away from other ghost clans.

After a moment of stillness, the next step is "Whew..." A few broken winds sounded, and all of a sudden, the players of the ghost clan showed their magical power and quickly rushed to the purple light.

The ghost swordsman was also stunned. After giving a resentful look, he quickly rushed to the crowd and competed with each other for the hot purple thing.

With a cold snorting, the evil spirit sword in his hand suddenly rose, and he quickly walked around the crowd of competition. Under the command of the long sword, the ghost turned over.

-4210, -410's damage continues to emerge, and more than a dozen ghosts, which have killed and injured more than half of them, quickly fell down.

"You..." The ghost swordsman who had taken the purple refining Yanpan into his hand was shocked and could not believe it to me.

I also smiled faintly, "I'm not tired of cheating. I'm just borrowing history." The sword rose and the ghost died, and the ghost swordsman turned into a black light and disappeared in front of my eyes.

Picking up the purple inflammatory disk on the ground, I looked around a few people and whispered, "Is there anyone else who wants to think of my artifact?"

The ghost players who were scanned by me shook their heads quickly, and their resistance disappeared without a trace. Now their only idea is to leave here quickly, and then get out of the game. They don't bother to pay attention to everything, have a good sleep, and wait until tomorrow morning, when nothing happens.

"No, get out of here." I put away the artifact and suddenly shouted. The player who was drunk was stunned at first, and then disappeared in less than half a time.

Looking at the unharmed wolf, I was relieved. From the bottom of my heart, the value of the wolf is far better than the purple flame plate in my backpack. Not only from the value of the wolf's hind body, but also what I get now, most of it comes from it. It can be said that, If I hadn't been too lazy to pay attention to the little wolf at the beginning, and then I knew the red cherry wolf, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so strong now.

I got rid of my inner thoughts and came to the little wolf alone. Looking at the little guy with blue light and his heart beating more and more, I was looking forward to it more and more.

"You are also a human player, but why are you so powerful?" The figure suddenly appeared next to me and laughed at me.

"Hehe... Tona, haven't you hung up yet?" I am speechless about this ethnic priest. What happened just now is mostly caused by her.

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