Chapter 24 Each has a ghost 2

Thinking of this, Kafurano's heart unconsciously became hot. It's great. Playing this game is to see the tricks of the top masters in various countries. I thought there was still a long time to wait, but I didn't expect that this wish in my heart was achieved so quickly. Hahaha, I must not miss the rotten wood and Then the two masters in his mouth have made a move.

At the southern intersection, in the fiery tunnel, the American side did not go far, but stood still for a while,

Charles, who closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Dunkard!"

Hearing Captain Charles's voice, the others were refreshed and looked at their captain fixedly.

"Ye" Chatter, an alcoholic on one side, glanced at Charles and asked without asking, as if he knew what he meant. He immediately turned around and walked towards the intersection.

In the northern tunnel, Xu Feng and others were also waiting quietly, but there were only five of them, and the blood made Xianlian's husband Shura disappear.

"They?" The drunkard didn't expect to see Xu Feng and his group soon after entering the tunnel, but he carefully found that there were only five of them at present, one less. "Where did that one go?"

The drunkard's heart is full of doubts, is it... Thinking of this, his expression suddenly tightened. Is he the same as me...

Before his thoughts were finished, he closed his eyes and the thirteen swords that were resting quietly, and suddenly opened his eyes. His sharp eyes burst out of his eyes and suddenly locked the drunkard-chart in a stealth and stealth state.

"Bad!"

When the drunkard-chard saw that he was staring at his thirteen swords, he was immediately shocked. The five senses of these thirteen swords were too strong. Before he could make a response, the long sword behind the thirteen swords suddenly came out of its sheath. In his surprised eyes, it turned into a violent dragon-shaped sword and roared towards him to the extreme. Come on!

The dragon-shaped sword flood condensed by violent fighting spirit shuttled all the way, showing the powerful pressure directly crushed the red hard rock on the ground, with a fierce domineering spirit, and instantly came to the drunkard-chard-chard.

"FUCK!"

The drunkard-Chut, who cursed secretly, had no time to make an effective dodge, but had time to cross in front of him with a cold hard metal-gloss dagger in his hand...

Boom! A high damage leaps into a large amount of dust,-421!

The strong sword flood violently bombarded the drunkard-chat, who was in a state without any defense. The violent fighting spirit directly bombarded the drunkard-chat with a sword, and the remaining momentum did not diminish. The powerful residual energy of the fighting spirit directly smashed the surrounding rock walls and swept away all the gravel blocks.

In the smoke that filled the whole cave, the drunkard Chatter's body loomed, with more than 1,500 HP above his head, down by about one-fifth.

"What a strong attack damage!"

The drunkard-chard's blood splashed around, and his face was very pale. He tried his best to restrain the fear gushing from the depths of his heart and tried his best to control his unbalanced body.

However, before he could control his falling body, the cold sound of the thirteen swords faintly reached the ears of the drunkard-chard.

"charge!"

Coldly looking at the drunkard-chard who fell in the dust and fog, as soon as the thirteen swords calibrated the target, he immediately launched the warrior's unique charging skills. He saw that the strong fighting spirit formed in front of him launched a strong charge towards the drunkard-chart that had not yet fallen to the ground.

The reaction of the thirteen swords just now and the current counterattack can be described as an instant. At this time, Xu Feng and the four of them reacted and looked at the thirteen swords in front of them as sensitive counterattack as killers.

"Is it a charge? Terrible..." The drunkard-Chut looked in panic as if it were breaking through the dust and smoke, like a rampaging train, dragging the long blue tail inflammation, and quickly enlarged the thirteen swords in front of his eyes. "You must not be hit it. If you hit it, it's over!" The drunkard-chart turned pale and prayed desperately for their side.

Although the two-second dizziness of the charge is very short, everything is enough for the master, so the drunkard-chard is very panicked.

"You must not win!"

The drunkard-chard's expression was completely panicked. Still in the air, he moved his hands and feet effortly to adjust his unbalanced body.

Although the charge was not as fast as the dragon, it played a perverted offensive effect in the hands of the thirteen swords and hit him accurately in the gradually desperate eyes of the drunkard-chard.

Bang!

The strong fighting spirit on the sword hit him directly and brought out a sad blood flower. The powerful impact force directly drove him into the opposite rock wall of the thirteen swords.

Puff!

The body collided with the rock wall and made a dull sound.

A damage jumped from the drunkard-chard, -251!

When the sword of the thirteen swords penetrated into the body of the drunkard-Chart again, a blue suffocating arrow light flowed, and with a coquettishment, it crossed the body of the thirteen swords and fiercely pierced the drunkard-chart stained with blood.

"Wasn't it nagging at that time? How dare you provoke me!" The blood of this fierce attack made Xianlian keep moving, flying shots, three consecutive shots and some skills from her hand one by one.

-312, -346, 365......

Originally, the thief's HP was not much, and most of the attacks of the drunkard-chart hit the critical strike, so this time, his HP blood volume dropped to about 100 in an instant. If he hadn't eaten another intermediate medicine halfway, he would have died long ago.

Unfortunately, the instant reply was only 50 HP, and it also required a cooling time, but at this time, he was desperate for life. At this moment, he stood up straight and looked at the thirteen swords and the blood fairy lotus fiercely. "Wait, our captain will avenge me, hahaha. .....”

Before he finished laughing, a sharp wind blade directly tore the smoke and ruthlessly took away his last 100 points of HP.

The arrogant laughter of the drunkard-chard suddenly stopped, his hateful eyes gradually extinguished, and the breath of life on his body was quickly lost. The weak body was directly taken away by the wind blade and knocked down fiercely in the broken cave. A man's heavy body directly knocked off several pieces of gravel that were about to fall.

"We have to recruit Shura back quickly!" After ending the life of the drunkard Chat, Xu Feng dissipated the elements of the floating wind all over his body, looked at the pensive Aixinjue Luo-sha and said.

"Husband, come back!" I didn't wait for Aixinjueluo-sha to react. Xianlian, who heard Xu Feng's sound and reacted from it, immediately sent a message to the team channel.

"The whereabouts have been exposed!" Shortly after the blood made Xianlian's message, Aixinjue Luo-sha urgently added a sentence.

In the Southern Tunnel where Charles, United States leads the team:

"Oh, now!"

Looking at the five American people who remained quietly in the distance, Shura secretly withdrew his sight. Just as he was about to turn back quietly, Charles, who had been standing still opposite, suddenly became alert and looked this way, but their eyes were not sure, so they had to wander back and forth. Obviously, they did not There is a locked Shura envoy.

Cold sweat flowed down the neck of the Shura. He dared not move now for fear of being found. However, at this moment, his ghost escape time is approaching, but he can't move. It seems that he can only break through by force, just when he secretly decides.

"Sir, we know you are nearby. Come out!"

Charles lowered his eyelids and approached the direction of Shura's envoy step by step. Fortunately, no matter what Shura envoy said, he was also one of the best masters in the guild and would not be scared by his trick.

Looking at the still motionless eyes, Charles's mouth grinned. In Shura's puzzled eyes, a cyan sword flooded its claws and claws surged from Charles's back and hit the ground directly.

Boom!

A large amount of rock land was directly crushed to pieces in front of this domineering force, and the surrounding area was bombarded to the chaotic airflow, which directly stirred up the fragments, and a large amount of smoke and dust directly tossed up.

At this point, a fable figure emerged in the sight of Charles.