Chapter 296 Broken Bridge

When Ye Liangmo sad issued the order, Qin Wen had already taken action.

This time, Qin Wen was obviously determined. He was also fighting for the loss of the Legion of the Dead, and he also wanted to break Ye Liangmo's sad arm.

Ordinary players of the Nether Ghost Claw can't resist the desperate attack of the undead army at all. People are constantly falling to the ground. At this time, the priest only has time to heal, and there is no time to resurrect it at all. Therefore, every time the Nether Claw falls down, the combat effectiveness is one point weak.

However, the ghost claws are worthy of being the top four guilds in the dark camp. The quality of the players is still quite high. At least, compared with the remnant night army, their defense of the priest is quite in place. So far, Qin Wen has only killed one of them.

"The Night Legion, why don't you come to help? We are all grasshoppers in the same boat!" The ghost claws retreated steadily. Seeing that Xia Jie had not moved, Ye Liangmo couldn't help shouting to Xia Jie sadly.

Although he heard Xia Jie's words, he was still indifferent. In Xia Jie's concept, not only because the Nether Ghost Claw is also his potential opponent, but also because the priest of the Can Night Legion has been destroyed by Qin Wen, and there are many reductions. Now if he goes up to help the Nether Claw, it is almost He completely gave up his intention to compete for the treasure. Xia Jie was not so stupid.

Can't shout Xia Jie. Ye Liangmo has no choice but to grit his teeth. The people with ghost claws can break through with all their strength and strive for the minimum loss. Their pastor is still there. As long as they can save their lives, the blood volume can come back anyway.

As time goes by, the rage time of the undead army is running out, but the people of the ghost claws have lost a lot. There were so many people before, but now there are still more than 20 people left, less than 30, more than half of the casualties.

Fortunately, Qin Wen's undead army was not too large. Under the protection of the priest, Ye Liangmo was sad and moved left and right, and finally rescued the last ghost claws of the new army. The rest of the players have hung in Qin Wen's undead army.

Looking at the players of these surviving ghost claws retreating quickly, Qin Wen sighed slightly. The magic value has recovered to 58%. If the speed of Ye Liangmo's sadness is slower, Qin Wen can summon a wave of undead again, which is enough to destroy more players of the ghost claws. If he is lucky, he will It is not impossible for them to annihilate all here.

It's a pity that Ye Liangmo's sad fighting literacy is relatively high. Knowing that time is life, he didn't leave any buffer time for Qin Wen at all.

With the retreat of the people of the ghost claws, the situation has once again become the previous three-legged tripod. However, Qin Wen, who seemed to be the weakest before, has now become the most powerful of the three parties, surrounded by countless undead spirits and looks quite majestic.

Although he escaped from death, there was no good look on Ye Liangmo's sad face. He used two precious potions on his face to get out of danger. The player team of Nether Demon Claw also suffered heavy losses, especially at the beginning, when he was ready to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, which made Qin Wen and Xia Jie compete with each other. As a result, he did not expect Xia Jie to become a fire. The moth.

Therefore, whether it is the Nether Ghost Claw or the Night Legion, there is no capital to compete with Qin Wen. With Qin Wen's magic value returning to 60% again, another wave of black warriors appeared. Originally, because of the fierce battle with the Nether Claw, the slightly sparse Undead Legion was suddenly replenished again, and its strength was better than Before.

Ye Liangmo and Xia Jie, who were still a little ready to move, had to completely dispel this thought.

"What, ghost claws, let's work together to kill the autumn of the night first. How about equalizing things later?"

Seeing that there seemed to be no possibility of winning, Xia Jie had to make a joint idea.

At this time, Xia Jie proposed to join hands. Ye Liangmo was sad and angry. How could he show him a good face!

"Stupid | One, what do you like? Don't join hands with me!"

It was such a good opportunity before. If the two fought on both sides, Qin Wen would definitely not have the current good situation, but because of Xia Jie's love for the wings, neither of them got any benefits, which made Qin Wen the biggest party. Ye Liangmo was sad and had nothing to say anything to Xia Jie.

Ye Liangmo scolded so sadly and directly. Xia Jie's face turned dark. He was a good-looking person, and he thought he was also a "strong" now. It's good to be able to hold back this breath. Naturally, he didn't pay attention to the ghost claws.

Under the confused glance, Xia Jie saw the single-plank bridge with ice. He suddenly flashed an inspiration and an idea came as promised.

Quietly issued an order in the team channel. With Xia Jie's countdown, the Can Night Legion suddenly made a move. Under the sadness of Qin Wen and Ye Liangmo, Xia Jie rushed to the single-plank bridge with a group of people.

Ye Liang was not sad and shocked, but then he gave an order. The long-range archer was ready. If someone crossed the bridge, they would attack immediately. They had tried to cross before. As long as someone attacked, the slippery canoe could not stand still at all.

And Qin Wen's underworld archers also pointed their attacks there.

However, the two sides misjudged Xia Jie's attention. Xia Jie did not get on the bridge, but stopped next to the single-plank bridge. A fierce battle stood beside him, holding a long knife.

"Don't move! If anyone moves, I will destroy this bridge. At worst, no one will get it!"

It's just a single-plank bridge made of ice. If Xia Jiecheng wants to destroy it, as long as several mad warriors of the Can Night Legion have one skill, the single-plank bridge will never stand it. As Xia Jie said, no one can get it at all.

After saying that, Xia Jie motioned with his eyes. The fierce battle behind him suddenly made sense, stretched out his knife and chopped it on the single-plank bridge, and suddenly cut out the knife marks that were not deep or shallow. At the same time, the single-plank bridge couldn't help shaking slightly.

Sure enough, Xia Jie's face showed a trace of color that could be split. Unexpectedly, I was bet right.

Among the three parties present, Qin Wen was the strongest, and the ghost claws also saved the priest. The least chance of winning was Xia Jie, so he took a bet with the idea of breaking the can, but he didn't expect to finally bet on himself.

This single-plank bridge is the key to opening the treasure. Now, this key is grasped by yourself. People who see Qin Wen and the ghost claws dare not move and dare not to shock themselves at all. Xia Jie suddenly feels refreshed and has a feeling of turning over and being the master.

Before, Ye Liangmo sadly also thought about forcibly rushing to the opposite side. Whoever can go to the opposite side will win. However, he only wanted to forcibly cross the single-plank bridge, but he didn't expect to catch this key point. Now, he is pinched by Xia Jie, who is the weakest.

Although he now takes the initiative, Xia Jie also knows that Qin Wen and Ye Liangmo are not the masters of kindness and dare not be careless.

"You two, look at it. As long as someone opposite you dares to attack us, you will cut off the bridge directly. At worst, no one will get any benefit." Xia Jie said loudly in front of Qin Wen and both of them, warning and questioning, which was self-evident.

His eyes swept around Qin Wen and Ye Liangmo's sad body, and Xia Jie was also hesitating about what to do next. If he asked someone to pick up the treasure, they would never sit idly by, but they could not be deadlocked all the time, right?

"Let's not fight. If there is treasure, how about the three parties share equally according to the value?" Ye Liangmo said sadly.

Now the strongest is Qin Wen, and the key is Xia Jie. On the contrary, he has no capital, and he doesn't want to receive everything. As long as he can get the treasure, it is enough to make up for his losses.

Hearing Ye Liangmo's sad proposal, Xia Jie's eyes stayed on Ye Liangmo's sad for a period of time. It was not until he saw that Ye Liangmo's sadness was a little hair. Xia Jie turned his eyes, looked at Qin Wen, who had not spoken, and said, "In the autumn of one night, how about this? Three people are divided is not as good as two people. I Look, there is no need for the ghost claws to exist. Why don't you kill the ghost claws, and then we take the treasure together. How about the two share equally?

Ye Liangmo was suddenly shocked and angry. Xia Jie's proposal was really amazing. Ye Liangmo was sad because he was worried that his existence was of little significance, so he proposed to divide equally. Unexpectedly, Xia Jie was more straightforward. He wanted to use Qin Wen's hand to destroy himself and divide himself equally between the two!

"Can Ye, don't forget that you have a grudge against the autumn of the night. Do you want to take advantage of him? If I'm gone, no one will help you restrain him!" Ye Liangmo said sadly and eagerly.

"Ha ha, revenge can be revenged at any time. The treasure is only this opportunity. One night's autumn. How do you think about it? In fact, speaking of which, we don't have much hatred. After this matter, it is not impossible to write it off. Xia Jie said leisurely.

"That's right, you can consider it!" Qin Wen smiled.

"In the autumn of one night, you have to think clearly that the character of Can Ye is not reliable. Even if you kill me, Can Ye may not give you the treasure." Ye Liangmo was sad to see Xia Jie and began to lobby Qin Wen again. "Why don't we join hands to get rid of the battle of guarding the bridge in seconds? I believe that the attack of the bridge will not be broken.

Seeing that the spear pointed to his head again, Xia Jie was suddenly a little nervous, which made the people of the Can Night Legion get closer and protected the two fierce battles that were ready to break the bridge. That was his last magic weapon.

Fortunately, Qin Wen's answer reassured him.

"No, I still believe in Xia Jie's character. It's better to divide it equally than to risk the bridge being broken."

Turning his head and looking at Xia Jie again, Qin Wen said, "However, in order to show your sincerity, should you also send a few people to fight with me?"