Chapter 82

Mo Fan stopped, but this time, he came late. The three guilds have taken action, and now the people of the god-shouting group are fighting against the enemy.

Mo Fan stood high and looked down at the battlefield and unconsciously frowned. Qingyuan frowned again when he saw him and couldn't help looking down.

Qingyuan couldn't help shaking his head. The god-killing group is worthy of being the first killer organization in the trade union. Even in the Ming Dynasty, they also gave full play to the strength that ordinary game teams did not have. One group resisted all the attacks, but there were too many enemies. Now they are just encouraging support. It's only a matter of time before they lose.

Mo Fan snorted softly, as if he had made a decision and said, "You come with me."

Qingyuan knew more or less about the situation on the road, and he didn't say much at the moment. As Mo Fan ran to a small corner of Cangzhou City.

The people of the god-silling group are still blocking the encirclement forces of the three major guilds outside the city. Although their individual strength is very strong, and their advance and retreat are obviously well-trained, there are also many masters in the three guilds opposite, and there are a large number of people, which is really not what they can deal with. Soon after, the god-sill group is half less. Personnel, and although the three guilds lost nearly 100 people, they did not hurt their strength. Seeing that the strongholds outside the city were about to be destroyed, they were anxious to killed demons. His brother, the god-stricken was the leader of the god-stricken group, but he had not arrived for a long time, and there was no news about him.

What's that guy doing!

The demon-killing knife cut out fiercely and killed the two of them, and his robe was stained with blood. But at this time, they didn't care so much. Basically, the people in the god-killing group killed people and cut them when they saw people. Moreover, because of the absence of the leader, many people were a little lax, even if they were trained as a first-class killer group, watching the brothers from three The number fell to double digits, including killing demons. Everyone was a little impatient and even more fierce, but the moves were also quite slow. Many masters who inserted needles killed several god-killing groups in this way.

While killing demons, he paid attention to the surroundings. He knew that they had no chance of survive. He was full of internal strength and shouted: "Damn it! Spell it! Remember the glory of our freedom! Brothers! Don't fall into our first place!"

Yes! For the glory of freedom!" Although there are only dozens of people, they are still full of people and shocking.

Xiao Yi, as the commander-in-chief, put down his plan, looked over there, and muttered, "Yes, the god-sling group?"

He frowned, then turned his head and closed his eyes. After a long time, he let a pigeon out.

On the battlefield of the stronghold outside the city, everyone was shocked by this momentum. This time, some of the people who came to encircle and suppress the Freedom Alliance were still newly entered the three major guilds. Seeing this group of bloody men, they had a wave of respect in their hearts, but the knife that should have been cut down was slowed down.

"You show mercy, just look down on us!" Then the knife flashed and everything blurred.

How can you show mercy on the battlefield!

The demon-sling thought lightly.

Mo Fan looked back and hummed again: I will avenge you.

Qingyuan suddenly felt a cold back and turned his head to look at Mo Fan, but saw his eyebrows frowning. His original beautiful face was full of murder.

Qingyuan saw Mo Fan like this for the first time and couldn't help saying, "What's wrong?"

Mo Fan shook his head, but made no sound, but his feet accelerated a lot.

"God-sighting! What are you going to do!" This is a beautiful girl with a light leadership temperament and a convincing power.

Shishen stood opposite her, and at her feet, there were two female members who fell into a pool of blood, who should be the girl's guard.

The water took a deep breath and said, "God-sling! Are you going to betray us?"

The god didn't say anything, just raised his sword.

Shuishui gritted her teeth. She has been busy with guild affairs, but her martial arts have fallen a lot, and with her own set of Emei swordsmanship, how can she be the god-killing opponent of the first killer in the trade union world? Even if the god-killing is holding second- and third-rate martial arts, she has no chance of winning, let alone the peerless martial arts he is now.

Are you going to die here? Long-cherished wish is hard to fulfill!

Shuishui thought so in his heart that the sword of god-smanship had arrived.

This sword is so fast that I don't know how to produce a sword.

"God-shou, stop it!" The roof trembled with strong internal force, and Mo Fan's voice penetrated the pillar and the eardrums of water. At the same time, the god-slayer sword also penetrated his heart!

Mo Fan stabbed out with a sword and took the heart of killing God. This sword aims to surround Wei and save Zhao, but as an excellent killer, how can God kill his life? His goal is only to kill Shuishui. After killing Shuishui, it is his life safety.

Mo Fan's sword was angry, like a thunderbolt. As soon as the sound rose, the sword had arrived.

He smiled faintly. Under his feet, his figure rose slightly. Mo Fan's sword had been stabbed, and blood gushed out from his back.

"You can't kill me! Xiaoshang!" The god-stricken body flashed, regardless of a big cut by Mo Fan's sword and flashed in the dark.

Mo Fan saw the dying water lying on the ground and finally gave up his intention to chase it. Qingyuan settled in this house at this time. As soon as Mo Fan burst into light work and came at a very fast speed, she did fall behind.

Mo Fan held the water and gently raised her head.

"Big sister..." Mo Fan felt that his throat was a little blocked.

The water has been punctured in the heart, and there is no hope of saving lives. It seems to have hurt the lungs and the breathing is extremely unstable.

Mo Fan was stunned, and his mouth was closed. Obviously, he had something to say.

"Big sister! What do you have to say! Xiaoshang listens." After saying that, Mo Fan put his ear together.

Qingyuan only saw Mo Fan frown, and the water lowered his head and turned into a white light flying away.

Mo Fan was stunned and felt the residual temperature in his hand. Shuishui was a good girl. At the beginning, Mo Fan lived in an environment without parents. Unlike Mo Jun, he had much more thoughts and was also very indifferent. I remember that when he played that "divine and demon", or Molly thought he was going to get "depression" to match him. Computer, there was no holographic game at that time.

The first time he came into contact with the game, he was extremely smart and confused. Later, he joined the Freedom League by chance and taught him to play games hand in hand. Gradually, driven by the water, his friends began to increase, including bugs, gods, night and sun, strong people...

But now, Shuishui has been killed in front of him. The person killed is still a friend of the same guild. Mo Fan feels that a stream of inexplicable resentment surges in his chest.

"This is the nest of the Freedom Alliance! Brothers, kill me!" A group of people rushed out, and it seemed that the god-sling group had failed.

When Mo Fan saw this group of people, he knew in his heart that his friends had been slaughtered again.

"Oh, what's going on? Why are there only two people, ah! And a beautiful little girl!" The leader of this group is an obscene man called "Mle", who is a master in the cold moon gate, and soon after joining the club, he can reach the level of master, and his strength should be good.

Mo Fan stood up, and Qingyuan smiled charmingly at the mole.

The Mole's heart swung, and his lower body couldn't help reacting. He wanted to get up, and his mind was a little confused: "Miss, this is your boyfriend! How about coming to my Mole to ensure that you will eat delicious and spicy food. Needless to say, I'm also a hall owner. If you are with me, I will let your boyfriend go. How about that?

Qingyuan smiled charmingly again, but did not answer.

The mole was overjoyed. Obviously, the woman was a little moved. She had already YY in her mind and spent the Spring Festival with such a beautiful woman. What a thing it should be to show off and be?

"Hanyue Gate?"

Qingyuan found that Mo Fan's voice was so cold!

"So, you can't leave today!"

The Mole opened his eyes angrily and said, "I still want to let you go!" But you don't know what's good or bad..."

As soon as the word came out, his head had already flown into the sky, and everyone was horrized, but then everything was blurred.