Chapter 382 Fisherman's Profit

"Stop. Don't fight. You don't find the shadow of the hidden knife, but you start to kill each other."

"Stop, don't fight."

"Mage players are also releasing group skills, so don't blame us for being rude to the return of the demon god." As soon as Ba Dao and others spoke, there was still some deterrent effect. The gang bosses in the melee also began to ask the people of their union to stop. A big melee lasted for several minutes and finally ended.

"Damn it, look at the mage over there. He is red and purple. Several brothers in our union have been killed by him."

"Kle him."

"Sneak attack." -

5970,-6007.

"Comb."

"-7907, -15555."

Ah~.

A red famous mage of the nonsense party was blown up. The people of the nonsense party just stopped. Seeing that the personnel of his party were killed, the boss was directly furious. The commander's mage group roared, "Stop them in seconds."

"Meteor fire rain."

"Flame Rain."

"Frozen breath."

"Ice storm."

Boom...-

5000, -5000, -5000, -5000, -5000, -5000, -5000...

"Damn, the people in the nonsense party are crazy. Brothers, fight back."

"Kle out their group of mages."

"What about the boss?"

The scene that had just improved collapsed again, and the personnel of the big party fought together again. The hidden knife hid in the corner and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

"What's going on?" Hidden knife felt that he didn't do anything. It was nothing more than throwing a few war fog scrolls to save his life. Why did the people in the tribe play so lively that two-thirds of the players in the whole tribe camp were killed inexplicably.

"Stop, stop it all." Ba Dao roared a few times, but the people on the scene had already killed his eyes. Who would pay attention to him? At first, several people from the small party stopped the knife and stopped, but the people in the party who were not beautiful for a minute were slaughtered by other people in the party. You have a lot of experience, but also you didn't find anyone to ask for the explosive equipment. Go.

As soon as the other members of the fair looked at it, they could not listen to the Ba Dao's words foolishly. They had scolded the Ba Dao in their hearts. From the beginning to the end, the people who returned from the party did not participate in the war at all. They had been hiding in the back of the team. The fog dispersed. All the members of the party saw it clearly. Suddenly, they suddenly There is a feeling of being used as cannon fodder by the return of the demon god.

"Damn it, these grandchildren are the return of the demon god."

"Brothers, don't fight anymore and go back to the city. In the future, the demon god will come back to organize what activities. We ghost wolf gang will not participate."

"We are proud of the world and don't participate in it. What the hell? Each of our fairs has lost so many brothers. None of you who have returned from the demons is dead."

"Brothers of the spiritual world, let's go back to the city, and we won't be cannon fodder here."

Wow...

For a moment, the white light flashed, and the players from the tribe took out the party and returned to the city scroll to crush it, and directly withdrew from the activity organized by the demon god to suppress the hidden knife.

Looking at the white light flashing, the bully knife's face turned blue.

The hearts of the imperial city have burst into laughter. The group of people who first pointed their finger at themselves in the crowd were arranged by them. Although the people of their imperial city guild lost an elite group, after the second brain just now, the loss of the return of the demon god was definitely greater than them, and the demon god was directly returned to the guild. Pushed to the forefront of the storm, a few simple words made most of the tribal camp and the boss of the ward feel disgusted with the return of the demon god in their hearts. Who will listen to them in the future?

"Big boss, what should we do?" A leader of the return of the demon god was very shocked to see such a scene. If it goes on like this, it will be difficult for the return of the demon god to develop in the future, and he has invisibly offended so many people.

"How could this happen?" Ba Dao himself was also wondering why a good anti-surge campaign against the hidden knife of the killing god became like this.

On the other side, the hidden knife quietly walked into the crowd. After a few minutes of cooling time, his group killing skills and some series of skills such as random shadow steps all passed the cooling time. The hidden knife grinned and quietly came to the side of the knife.

"Lightning through the army." -

10078, -21077, -45369.

System: You kill a player from a hostile camp and get 800 battlefield points.

Ah~.

The knife fell to the ground. Before he recovered from what had just happened, he suddenly hung up.

"Hm, what's going on?" Ba Dao lay on the ground, and his mind was blank.

"The boss was killed."

"It's the hidden knife of the god of killing."

"Damn it, he hasn't run yet. Brothers are attacking."

"To take revenge."

Boom...

"Ran Shadow Step."

System: You have entered the state of chaos and ignore all attack damage in 15 seconds -

MISS, -MISS, -MISS, -MISS, -MISS...

"Summoner Soul." -

10228, -21456, -22689......-

10228, -21456, -22689...

Ah~, ah~, ah~, ah~, ah~, ah~.

"Run, the killing hidden knife is starting to use the group killing skill again."

"Brothers, retreat, don't appear beside the hidden knife."

"Be careful, don't mess up."

The sudden failure of the knife made the alliance army on the side of the tribe a little flustered. No one expected that the surname of the hidden knife was weakened and did not leave in the face of so many tribal players.

System: You kill a player from a hostile camp and get 200 battlefield points.

System:......

"seven consecutive tails."

"Long Yan."

"Stay sneaky."

"Jump attack."

......

The hidden knife circled with the tribal players in the cave for more than half an hour. Finally, the potion on its body was exhausted, just in time for the zombies in the corpse king's hall. The hidden knife ran into the corpse king's hall, quietly went offline, and returned to the link channel again. Just after the hidden knife went offline, the figures of several tribal players He is now in the corpse king's palace.

"Oh, what's this place?"

"Damn it, this is the corpse king's hall. Didn't they stay in this place all the time ago?"

"The corpse king hall, this should be the place to refresh the big boss."

From one to ten to ten, ten to one hundred, and the entry method of the map of the corpse king's hall spread all over the tribal camp in an instant.

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