Chapter 025 Kill two sons

The seven sons of Wulin are the eldest sword son, the second son Qian, the third prince, the fourth Liuyun prince, the fifth white horse prince, the sixth mu white prince, and the seventh Yinfeng.

The seven people fell in love, got married with Jinlan, founded the Wulin League, and made a great reputation in the last game. The seven people have their own strengths, especially the old swordsman, and they are even super first-class masters. They walk alone in the world with swordsmanship, and I don't know how many opponents they have killed.

Chang Heng didn't expect to meet Mr. Mubai and the romantic son here. Obviously, the reason why they sent people to block them was that on the one hand, they coveted the bracelet of the beast head that Chang Heng had just got, and on the other hand, he also meant to avenge Mr. Mu Bai.

There are torches lighting up one after another. Under each torch is a player, holding a bow and arrow, aimed at Chang Heng. Obviously, they also know the strength of the beast head bracelet and do not intend to hit Chang Heng, but rely on a long-range attack to kill.

Chang Heng let out a strange smile: "It seems that the girl tricked me to come here. Is it your instruction? The romantic prince really deserves the name of romantic. He can even take the NPC and admire him.

There was no shame on the romantic boy's face, but complacent: "It's also shows a man's ability to take her down. If it were you, you can't do it."

Mr. Mu Bai took a step forward and looked at Chang Heng and said, "Now, I will give you a choice, kneel down and apologize, put on the beast head bracelet and join our martial arts alliance. I will not blame for the past, and I will cover you for anything in the future. With the support of our martial arts alliance, no one dares to provoke you when you walk across the wilderness.

In the last game, the martial arts alliance was because of the lack of top masters, and only a sword prince supported the facade, which made Chang Heng's face ugly, and finally lost the title of the top ten of the gang. Seeing that Chang Heng was so ferocious, Mr. Mu Bai did have the intention of soliciting.

However, Mr. Mu Bai was used to being arrogant and thought that it was also a favor for him to attract Chang Heng, and he wanted to recover the humiliation he had suffered in Chang Heng before, so he said this.

Chang Heng slowly turned the Xuantie long gun and let out a sneer: "I remember that Mr. Mu Bai has been chased and killed many times, and he almost deleted his account."

The romantic prince's face changed greatly and he quickly looked at Mr. Mu Bai. Mr. Mubai's face was pale, his fingers trembled, and he pointed to Chang Heng, "Ah, ah" and couldn't speak.

In the last game, he was assassinated by Chang Heng more than a dozen times in a row and almost deleted his account in a hurry. Mr. Mu Bai almost became a laughingstock in the whole server, which was also the last thing Mr. Mu Bai wanted to think of. At this time, he was raised face to face by Chang Heng, which was like tearing open the long-healed wound and then sprinkle salt on it.

"Kill him." Pointing to Chang Heng, Mr. Mu Bai's whole body was trembling.

For a moment, the whole mountain forest was submerged by the humming sound of the bow string. 50 or 60 strong bows were fired at the same time, and 50 or 60 long arrows made a sad sound of breaking through the sky and came to Chang Heng in a blink of an eye.

Chang Heng shouted loudly, and the beast's head bracelet flashed on his wrist. A huge beast skull appeared above his head, and he opened his mouth and sprayed out a large amount of black smoke, rendering it all a few hundred feet into black.

"Everyone, be careful not to disperse each other, get out of the black fog, and be careful not to let the low-key witch run away." The romantic man said in a low voice. As one of the helmsman of the big gang, he is no stranger to this situation and immediately makes the most secure arrangements.

This black smoke has no attack power, but it can affect people's senses. No one finds where Chang Heng has gone. The mountains and forests are quiet without any movement.

Someone tried to shoot arrows into the black smoke, and the arrows flew into the black smoke. They were immediately silent and could not detect the situation inside at all.

"Is it offline?" Some people speculated.

"To go offline is to die." Mr. Mubai snorted coldly. In the gods and demons, the offline character of the player will not go offline. At that time, he will not move and have no resistance. Any player can kill him.

Chang Heng was hidden in the black smoke and waited quietly. The night has already covered the sky, except for the torches lit by the players around, and it is dark outside.

"Low-key little witch, aren't you very arrogant? Isn't it rampant? Why don't you hide and dare to show your head now? If you don't come out, don't blame us for piercing your heart. Mr. Mu Bai echoed in the night with a hateful voice.

The romantic man looked serious and slowly raised his right hand. As he raised his hand, the players with bows put their arrows at the same time and aimed at the black smoke.

Mr. Mu Bai cut his hand down fiercely: "Let go!"

The bow string vibrated endlessly, and waves of arrows shot into the darkness, but only the sharp roar of the arrows flying were heard in my ears, and the expected screams were not heard.

"Do you want to be patient with me? Then it depends on who can compare with each other. Mr. Mu Bai gritted his teeth fiercely.

In the black smoke, Chang Heng sneered and took out a strong bow from the bracelet of the beast's head. Instead of taking an arrow, he poured his own witch power into it.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered crazily, and a long red arrow appeared on the bow, like the extension of Changheng's own arm, making a buzzing vibration. As Chang Heng loosened his hand, he pierced the world with an arrow and flew out quickly.

Mr. Mu Bai's face changed rapidly. He didn't expect that Chang Heng would dare to fight back under such circumstances. With an angry shout, the bone sword appeared in his hand and suddenly split the long red arrow, and he himself stepped back three steps.

Chang Heng's face was expressionless, invisible in the black smoke, an arrow shot out, and the second long arrow appeared on the bow. As Chang Heng bent his bow, the second long arrow also shot at Mr. Mu Bai.

"You also want to kill me." Mr. Mubai's face was cold and fierce. He held a bone sword and split the long arrow away.

"When" "When"... Mr. Mubai chopped off the rocket and made a deafening sound. When each rocket was split, a fire burst out, drowning Mr. Mubai's figure.

The romantic man next to him sighed and looked at the coldness in the eyes of the black smoke. With a wave of their hands, more than a dozen players took out a bone charm from their arms and hit the black smoke at the same time.

Chang Heng was shocked and didn't care about shooting Mr. Mu Bai. He kicked him on the hunchback of the golden beard. The golden beard hunchback screamed in pain and rushed out with Chang Heng.

"Kill." Chang Heng roared, put away his strong bow, and rushed to the romantic boy with a long black iron gun.

The explosion formed by the bone charm sounded in the black smoke, and the fire appeared behind Chang Heng, reflecting that he was like a killing god from blood and fire, coming to the world with boundless killing and harvesting the lives of countless creatures.

"Ah"

With a scream, a player happened to stand in front of the romantic prince, was shot through his chest by Chang Heng, picked up on a long gun, and continued to rush to the romantic prince.

"Stop him, stop him." The romantic man retreated quickly, with fear on his face.

"Those who block me will die." Chang Heng roared and shook the barrel of the gun, shaking the players on the gun to pieces. Blood splashed, and the bodies were scattered everywhere. For a moment, the players around him felt cold and were suppressed by such a tragic scene. Several female players even vomited, but no one dared to come to rescue the romantic young man.

"You bastards." Mr. Mubai strode over, with a ferocious face. He holds a bone sword with yellow light on it, which is thick and down-to-earth. At this moment, he strode to the romantic man and split a sword and a long gun.

"Boom"

The sky and the earth shook, the surrounding trees were rustling, and I don't know how many people hugged the towering ancient trees were smashed by the aftersh of this blow. Under Chang Heng's seat, the golden beard camel cried, his limbs were soft, and he almost fell to the ground, while Mr. Mu Bai spit blood and flew out backwards.

"Lao Liu."

The romantic boy shouted angrily and finally recovered his breath and reached out to take off a bone spear from his back. The bone spear is crystal clear and white, which is obviously not ordinary. While Chang Heng and Mr. Mu Bai paused slightly under the split, he stabbed forward with full strength.

A long roar came from the back of the romantic prince. An eight human faces, and the shadow of the ten-tailed ancestral witch loomed. Chang Heng's heart was so strong that the romantic prince was so powerful that he could condense the shadow of the ancestral Wutian Wu's behind his back.

Countless fine wind columns around the bone spear were entangled, and a wisp of cyan airflow rotated and the speed increased sharply. Originally, it was more than ten meters away from Changheng, but he came to Changheng and pierced his chest fiercely.

"Die." The romantic man roared with a ferocious face.

Puff, the bone spear was not blocked as expected, penetrated the body and directly penetrated Changheng. As soon as the romantic boy was stunned, he saw Chang Heng grabbing the spear rod with his left hand and grinning at him. The blood oozing from the corners of his mouth shook his eyes.

A head skull of a beast suddenly appeared in front of him. The romantic man was shocked and wanted to pull the spear back, but found that the bone spear had been caught by Chang Heng and could not be pulled out.

"Wow"

The skull of the beast made a long roar, and a flame spewed out of its mouth, instantly submerging the romantic prince and Chang Heng, and the firelight covered the sight of others.

"Ah"

There was a scream in the firelight, and the surrounding players were cold. The firelight slowly disappeared, and Chang Heng held a gun in his hand and picked up the body of the romantic boy and appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The romantic boy's bone spear is still inserted on Chang Heng's chest, but the whole person hangs there motionless.

"Third brother! Low-key little witch, my Wulin League will never die with you from today. Even if you are reborn, we will not make you feel better.

Mr. Mu Bai's eyes were about to crack, his hands shook, and 20 or 30 bone charms in a row hit Chang Heng.

At the same time, dozens of other players shouted and finally woke up. Some rushed to Chang Heng with weapons, some shot arrows, and dozens of arrows roared at Chang Heng's body.

With a strange cry, Chang Heng barely mobilized the heads and skulls of eight beasts that could be used at the same time. Eight skulls were as big as mountains, across Chang Heng, blocking attacks from all directions, as small as grinding discs, and roared and rushed to Mr. Mu Bai.

"bang" and "bang"... A series of explosions, 20 or 30 bone charms hit by Mr. Mubai hit the skull of the beast respectively. Chang Heng opened his mouth and spewed out a large stream of blood. The skulls of these beasts whined and turned into a black smoke and flew back into the beast's head bracelet, leaving only the head of Chang Heng's head. The bones are still blocking attacks everywhere.

"Low-key little witch, I will let you know the end of offending our martial arts alliance." Mr. Mubai strode forward, and the light on the bone sword flashed, and his face was full of resentment.

Looking at the bone charm blocked by the skull of the beast only ten meters away from him, Chang Heng showed a faint smile.

"Ah, low-key little witch, you wait for the revenge of our Wulin League."

The sad roar of Mr. Mubai's death made all players feel cold. Chang Heng inserted another bone sword into his body, and his blood stained his body red and almost fell down.

"He's dying. Kill him to avenge the two alliance leaders."

The remaining players shouted one after another. In front of so many of them, the romantic prince and Mr. Mubai were killed by Chang Heng respectively, which made their hearts cold. At the same time, they also aroused anger and shouted at the same time, and all kinds of attacks were scattered on Chang Heng.

"It's another old friend." Chang Heng was not surprised or happy. He looked back, reached out and touched the body of Mr. Mu Bai, and drove the mount into the dark mountains and forests at the moment when the skull of the beast resisted the attack.