Chapter 261 Blood-stained yellow sand 4

In the desert, a group of people moved forward slowly, and the little warrior led by him muttered, "That demon should not appear here, right?"

Being him, the arrogant blonde swordsman sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? He has reported his coordinates. It should be in the desert Dead Sea, ten minutes away from us. As long as we don't go there, we won't touch him.

The soldier said to himself, "Then will he come to us?" Maybe what he just said is a lie. He is a demon. How can he believe the devil's words?

"Haha, don't worry!" The blonde swordsman stared and shouted, "If he comes to our side, it can only be said that he is unlucky. Our Death Wings are not like the Starlight Guild. Our team is elites. No matter how strong the other party is, we don't have to be afraid. Anyway, when did you become so timid?"

"No, no, how can I be timid? Just be careful, be careful." The soldier smiled and secretly looked at the priest in the team. In a white robe, the indifferent priestess seemed to notice the soldier's eyes and looked at him. Suddenly, she frowned slightly and sneered, and her eyes were full of contempt.

The blonde swordsman looked at the expressions of the two and said disdainfully, "Ania, you are really a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Aya is the most beautiful girl in our guild. Even I dare not think about it. How can you cove her?

"I didn't." Ania quickly said loudly.

"No?" Another sharpshooter laughed and said, "Ania, Aya is so beautiful that a man will like her. Even if you just meet her, you will think about it day and night. You don't even like Aya at all. Don't you like women, but only men?"

"Haha!" The blonde swordsman also laughed.

Anya knew that the other party was teasing her, but he didn't know how to refute it. He could only speed up and rush to the oasis not far ahead. However, when he rushed out not far away, he saw a figure walking towards the oasis on the oblique side. He couldn't help exclaiming, "Well, there are still people going to the oasis."

"Hmm?" The blonde swordsman frowned slightly and then smiled, "Maybe who is going to practice, haha, Anya, you don't think it will be the Chinese demon king, do you?"

"No, I'm just afraid that the information at the entrance of the monument will be leaked."

"Don't worry, Ray has been waiting there, and no one has found the entrance."

The little soldier looked at the figure opposite and was still worried. The two sides are the same destination, and naturally they will get closer and closer. When they get closer, they finally see each other's appearance. The soldier was stunned first: "Huh, red name? No, it's Twilight!"

"Twilight? Which twilight?" The blonde swordsman didn't react for a moment. He looked at the other party walking alone in the desert and had not connected him with the demon king.

'Demon King' Twilight, the name is not important. What is important is his shape, wrapped in flames and riding an equally fiery war horse. This impression has been deeply rooted in people's hearts after being rendered by a large number of players. As for the name or something, they also know it, but it is not particularly intuitive when they suddenly see the name. Reaction. If they saw a war horse with flames at this time, they would have reacted at the first time.

Xin Yuntian also saw the other four players. He was stunned for a moment. The level of these four people is above level 50, basically about level 53, and only the priest level is slightly inferior. What does such a combination do on this map?

After the provocation in the regional channel just now, he transferred as soon as possible. He was not arrogant enough to challenge so many foreign players. Then he temporarily left the game and asked Zhou Muqing to help find a map of the sand of blood and tears in foreign forums. At this time, he has not received complete information, but he probably already knows the relevant information of this map.

The sand of blood and tears, the level map from level 45 to level 50. The map is not small, but there are not many players who level. Basically, there are no players above level 50 level. And the green sandbar in front of us is nothing special, just a forest and a small lake, and two NPCs for supply and repair.

Is there anything good for the NPC here to sell?

Xin Yuntian was puzzled for a moment. He slowed down and looked at the other party warily. He had just provoked him. As long as he was not too bad, he would definitely take action.

Sure enough, when the four players of the Wings of Death saw who the other party was, they immediately shouted, "So it's you, haha, Mu Chen, don't want to leave. Get on the mount, rush up, and fight after approaching. Everyone should be scattered a little.

Xin Yuntian sneered. It seems that these guys have studied how to fight with themselves.

Indeed, it is basically impossible for the undead magic ball to be avoided, but if you want to connect the second and third moves in the three consecutive moves, you need to be closer to the player who is charged and the player resurrected after death, so that the third skill can be killed before the player recovers health after resurrection.

But, does it really have to be like this?

Xin Yuntian sneered, and he summoned the undead war horse and rushed over.

"Oh, there are really people who are not afraid of death."

"Twilight, today is the day of your death."

Xin Yuntian laughed wildly and said, "It's beautiful. It's not enough for you to see it." Suddenly, he glanced at the guild badge on the other party's chest. A purple-black dragon roared up to the sky in the fire. The shape of the dragon was very special, with five scales all over the place, but inlaid with pieces of iron.

Is it the wing of death?

He frowned slightly. The shape of the dragon was a big boss in a previous game, belonging to the top boss, and the Death Wings Guild also made a fortune from that game. It merged several first-class and second-class guilds, and gradually developed into today's super guilds.

As, the god of war, is the president of the wings of death today.

Xin Yuntian smiled gloomily: "It's really a narrow road for enemies. Well, I'll kill you first." With that, he shouted loudly, "You guys go back and tell As that I will make him look good this time."

"Do you have a grudge against us?"

The little warrior Arnia has rushed up. Just now, he was flirted by a swordsman and a sharpshooter. He lost a lot of face. How much did he lose face in front of his beloved woman? At this time, he just wanted to regain his face, so he was particularly brave. After rushing to Xin Yuntian, he untied the mount and instantly charged when he landed.

However, he behaved bravely, and Xin Yuntian was not bad. Just when Anya rushed over, the dead horse had rushed out with a charge. The bodies of the two staggered. Anya could not attack him at all, and Xin Yuntian had arrived in front of the blonde swordsman for a moment and trampled on it. , Necromancer ball, two skills, the blonde swordsman was killed in an instant.

At the moment when the blonde swordsman died, the sound of gunfire suddenly rose, and the sharpshooter in the distance had already aimed and shot.

-459

Xin Yuntian looked at the value that jumped out of his head and was slightly surprised. What a high damage.

The sharpshooter on the opposite side was more surprised than him at this time: "How can it be that my aiming shooting is so harmful?"

When Xin Yuntian heard his words, he suddenly laughed. With so many attributes and defenses on his body, it was very good to be hit such a high damage by a aiming shot. It seems that the opponent's weapon is good. He narrowed his eyes and did not dodge. After two attacks, the blonde swordsman had been resurrected.

"Hey hey, live well."

Xin Yuntian suddenly fell, but at this moment, a golden light fell on the blonde swordsman, and the blood on his body soared, and half of the blood filled in an instant. When the slam fell, the swordsman's blood was full.

-1600

This damage is not low, but it is not enough to kill a level 55 swordsman in seconds, but the swordsman's blood bar was also beaten into residual blood by the slam of the dead bone war horse.

Xin Yuntian took a look at the priestess in the distance and frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the woman's operation was so good? Only by calculating the position of the swordsman after his death and the time of his resurrection can he be treated with this treatment.

At this time, I saw the priestess wave the staff in her hand. A golden light flashed around him, and a chubby element condensed elemental creature came out. This creature has no feet, but a mass of light floating on the ground. His hands are very short. In one hand, he grasps a staff condensed by a very short light element. Two golden rays of light rotate leisurely above his head, which looks like his eyes.

Xin Yuntian looked at the fat guy and said in surprise, "You son, you can even summon the son of light? This is the 80th level skill of the Holy Secret Mage.

"Ha ha, it seems that you are familiar with it." Aya came over with enchanting steps.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xin Yuntian disbanded the dead bone war horse, and after dismissing, he solved the blonde swordsman with one backhand shot. Although his current equipment is nondescript, because he killed so many people, his attributes have increased by more than 30%. At this time, his attack power and attributes are almost the same as the same level 55 sharpshooter.

After the disbandment of the dead bone war horse, the flames on Xin Yuntian's body gradually drifted away, revealing the nondescript equipment. When Aya on the opposite side saw this equipment, she was stunned for a moment: "You, what kind of equipment is this?"

"Hey, do you want to take care of it?"

Xin Yuntian sneered, and his body flashed. He drank the sprinting potion and rushed directly to the sharpshooter. The soldier behind him had short legs, but he had also chased him.

The sharpshooter looked at Xin Yuntian depressedly. This stupid ×, without weapons to attack, how did he chase after himself?

At this time, Anya suddenly shouted, "Be careful, he can grab people's equipment."

"Yo, the reaction is quite fast." Xin Yuntian smiled. He had robbed the equipment twice. The first time he robbed a shotgun, and the second time robbed the magician's magic wand. After that, he killed people and never robbed the equipment again. At this time, he still had the last chance to rob the equipment. Because he saw that the weapon in the sharpshooter's hand was very exquisite and his attack was not weak, he wanted to grab the equipment.

Unexpectedly, Anya could see his intention.

However, Anya's reminder was still a little too late. Xin Yuntian's hand had put on the weapon in the sharpshooter's hand and smiled, "I'm sorry, brother, borrow the weapon to play first."

"What, what?" The sharpshooter was stunned and suddenly felt that his hand was loose, and the weapon was gone.