The Great Fantasy of Online Games

Chapter 26 Kill one person in one step

Shangwu is not old, and the clouds are piled up.

It refers to the two huge mountains in Wuyu. Shangwu Mountain is shrouded in ice and snow all year round, and the fog is endless. The immortal peak is located on the top of the immortal mountain, and the thousands of feet of stairs are swaying straight up to the top of the clouds. The sect opened, and countless players competed to join the immortal peak. Whether at the foot of the mountain or at the foot of the mountain, a large number of players stayed, and their popularity was brilliant.

Sneer~

Countless monsters survive on this vast land. The cruel competitive environment has created a large number of tragic tears and fights. This is a paradise for monsters and a paradise for players to practice. Many players in the costumes of immortal peak disciples are here in groups, full of mystery and permeation of the whole sky.

"Page Lin, get on!"

"We cooperate to kill this third-order monster"

"..."

In a plain far away from the mountain gate of Bulaofeng, hundreds of Bulaofeng players are fighting with monsters here with various weapons. The players' anger and the roar of the monsters are mixed with each other, and the noise is continuous.

Xie Lin is a young man about 20 years old. Hearing the soft shouting of other team members, he held a long knife. When his body flashed, he came to the four-meter-long monster in front of him, which looked like a barbarian tiger. His mysterious spirit suddenly burst out and turned into a knife net and bumped into it fiercely.

Powerful attacks with mysterious air behind him surged in.

This is a common tactic for players to brush their cultivation points. In the face of third-order monsters, ordinary players can't easily defeat them at all, and using such a joint strategy can greatly improve efficiency.

Sing!

The knife spirit permeated, and Ye Lin's eyes inadvertently looked in one direction.

In the distance of the plain, three figures stepped quickly, leaving a remnant on the ground that quickly dissipated. He first swept over calmly and rushed back to the monster.

But the next moment.

His calm expression suddenly stunned, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the three people again, and couldn't help taking a breath.

"Page Lin, what's going on!"

"Hurry up, don't be mother-in-law, the monster is coming in!"

"..."

The abnormality of Qilin caused the monster to roar and attack the other team members. They couldn't help shouting loudly, but in the face of their shouting, Qilin seemed not to notice it at all. Instead, he stared at a certain direction, and his eyes gradually showed surprise.

"God!"

"It's a negative swordsman, Xiaoyao and Cang Wolf!"

"How could they come to the immortal peak!"

Page Lin suddenly exclaimed. The other players were stunned at first, and then turned their heads to look at the reach of Page Lin. The next moment, like him, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Three bodies flashed quickly.

In the rush, Xiaoyao's indifferent eyes swept over the five people in the line, saw that their hearts were cold, and then shot directly from a hundred meters away from them and shot down the immortal peak.

More and more players are paying attention to their tracks.

A few minutes.

The three of them passed in front of thousands of players and came thousands of meters away from the gate of the mountain.

Hundreds of players looked solemn in front of them.

"I don't regret it!"

The monsters around are still roaring, but there is no more players' fighting and shouting. Many players' eyes are focused on the three people, all with a solemn look on their faces.

The sound of indifference resounded through the earth.

No player dares to respond.

Xiaoyao frowned slightly and stepped forward. There was no mystery on his body, but the players in front of him couldn't help taking a step back.

"I don't regret it!"

The tone became more and more indifferent. A player of the old peak finally stood out solemnly. He looked at the Xiaoyao, the negative swordsman and the wolf in front of him and took a breath and said, "My brother is practicing in the sect and there is no response message. If the three of them want to find him, I'm afraid they can't wait for him to come down."

"Cultivation?"

Xiaoyao looked cold.

It's impossible not to know that the three of them came here, but they didn't respond. There was only one reason, that is, he already knew, but he would never come down and put himself in danger. He believes that with the location of the Blaofeng faction, even if the three of Xiaoyao find this place, is it the same? Is it so powerful? Can you resist tens of thousands of players?

"In that case, let's go up and find him!"

In a cold hum, Xiaoyao and the negative swordsman looked at each other and walked calmly towards the gate of the immortal peak.

"Happy!"

"Don't be too arrogant! This is the residence of the old peak sect!"

"Don't you think that with three people, you want to step on the peak from the thousands of players present?" The player's face was ugly and his heart was bumpy, but when he thought of Hua's words, he couldn't help looking cold and shouted angrily.

Oh!

The fire suddenly appeared in the air and bombarded directly on his forehead.

Bang!

Xiaoyao walked indifferently without any nonsense. As Tianyang's fingers moved, the player was directly killed by one blow.

"Would you like to talk nonsense? Yes, show your strength!"

Everything was quiet, and the blood was full of space in front of them. The three of Xiaoyao looked more and more indifferent, and they walked directly again in the direction of the mountain gate blocked by hundreds of players in front of them.

"Happy!"

"You are too arrogant! Brothers, kill it! No matter how strong they are, we have thousands of disciples here! If you kill them, won't you get a lot of contributions!!"

"..."

In the crowd, there were dozens of voices of immortal disciples shouting loudly.

The more and more players of the immortal peak gather. Hearing this, it is extremely ugly to think that Xiaoyao still kills his disciples in the face of thousands of immortal peak players. At this moment, they all rushed here in anger.

"Blocker, die!"

Xiaoyao's face suddenly became cold.

He can guarantee that these secretly high-drinking players must be at the mercy of Hua Fuhui, but what does it have to do with this? Since some people want to die, it's up to them!

xiu xiu xiu

Dao Tianyang pointed to cut through the air and fell into the crowd.

Bloody suddenly rises.

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

Thousands of players were completely angry under the guidance of some players, and their bodies kept shooting, and the mysterious qi rose up in an instant and turned into a circle of attacks.

A long sword appeared in the hands of the negative swordsman.

The wolf's sword is in his hand.

The sword spirit bursts out, and it easily tore open the player's rush to the siege.

Shuh

Xiaoyao's three people were like electricity, rushing directly into the crowd and unfolding like a shadow. The whole body kept flashing within a few meters like a ghost. In each movement, a wisp of Tianyang finger flashed from his fingertips and did not enter a player's forehead. In a short period of breaths, the three people directly tore a crowd. Dozens of corpses lay horizontally behind him, bloody.

Condensation nuclei.

Attack penetration is improved, speed is improved, and defense is improved.

Xiaoyao looked indifferent, like death, shooting like lightning in the rapid movement towards the gate of the immortal peak. Every time he killed, he felt as if he had returned to the mercenary era. Such a battle made him inexplicably excited. In the sea of air, the most evil forces were boiling.

The darkness swept through his eyes, and the incomparable cold air spread all over his body.

The negative swordsman and the wolf frowned slightly, and couldn't help avoiding a few meters. They looked at this moment with a worried look of excitement and deep into the pleasure of killing.

xiu xiu xiu

The sun finger is getting more and more fierce, and there seems to be black gas in the fire.

Step by step.

The sun rises.

The roar of players from around them resounds through the world, but Xiaoyao's expression is getting more and more excited and indifferent. His hands are like the waves of rapid dancing, and he can easily kill a player in each movement.

More and more players are rushing here.

The forward speed of the negative swordsman and the wolf has been greatly slowed down, but Xiaoyao still keeps moving forward at a high speed. No player can stop him for a moment, and his hands dance like a machine.

Bloody filled his whole body.

He was like a bloody person, unaware of it.

One step.

Kill one person.

Hundred steps laugh bloody.

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