Chapter 291 Garbage

A person stood in place, but shocked the whole audience. This is the momentum of the master and the domineering of the master.

No one wants to be the next target. After all, it will take a long time for the level to upgrade back. Therefore, Bu Yu's stop like this scared everyone. However, only Bu Yu knows that if he really fights, he is guaranteed to be torn up. After all, except for the flash of the spiritual attack, he has no other skills to avoid the magic lock. Yes, although he can keep flashing in the crowd and rely on obstacles to avoid magic, there will always be hit.

"Attack! Attack!" The monkey looked at Bu Yu in front of him, and his eyes flashed with some solemnity. He shouted. It was absolutely a shame that Bu Yu stood here and scared four or five hundred people.

"You're too noisy!" Bu Yu's eyes looked faintly at the screaming monkey and hummed coldly. When Bu Yu looked at the monkey, the monkey's voice, which was still shouting, suddenly stopped. At this moment, the monkey felt as if he was being stared by a poisonous snake. The horror of the soul of death lies in those eyes, which were full of murderous eyes, more than any other. Weapons are even more terrible.

"Damn it, you call me!" Just as Bu Yu looked at the monkey, Cheng Hao was pulled up by the priest. Together, Cheng Hao showed a trace of anger and shouted loudly. In full view of the public, he was directly killed by his opponent. The other party scared so many people. This is simply a great shame!

"Bastard!" Bu Yu's eyes flashed to Cheng Hao's body in an instant, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Just now, he could grab people first because none of them could really make decisions. Now it's different. When Cheng Hao comes back to life, everything will change.

"Big Boss Bu Yu, come back quickly!" At this moment, everyone also saw that something was wrong and said one after another.

"Before you come back, I will kill you!" His eyes turned to the monkey in front of him. His cold eyes stabbed the monkey, and his body shook. In an instant, he disappeared in place.

"Be careful, monkey!" Cheng Hao's face suddenly sank. If the monkey was killed by Bu Yu at this time, it would be the biggest blow to the morale of aestheticism.

"It's late!" Bu Yu's voice sounded. At this moment, Bu Yu had rushed to the monkey. The dagger was straight at the monkey. With a bang, there was a strong explosion. The monkey didn't even have a chance to react, so he was directly pierced by Bu Yu and fell down.

"Haha, Boss Bu Yu is good!" Suddenly, voices sounded, and figures entered one by one. The moment he saw this group of people, Cheng Hao's face suddenly sank. God King, Evil King, Fallen Tianshi, Fallen Tianyi, Yuye and other people have rushed to the field. This group of people are all good masters. As soon as they appeared, they have killed a lot of players.

"Beautiful vicissitudes of life, what are you, and you dare to be against our Nirvana Pavilion!" Sanqianqi laughed loudly, directly urged the ** war horse, and rushed to the aesthetic team. The voice was full of contempt, aestheticism. There were few people who could compare with Sanqianqi and others, not to mention Bu Yu, a top to the ultimate master.

"Haha, what is aestheticism? How dare you come to trouble our Nirvana Pavilion! We don't need the mad dust boss and the thousand-mile boss to take action. We can all destroy you!" Yu Ye also laughed and said that aestheticism is just the earliest guild to enter the game. When it is really calculated, it is nothing at all. In addition to an aesthetic vicissitudes, the rest is a waste scum in the eyes of everyone, just a group of waste scum.

"Kill me!" Cheng Hao's eyes were full of anger and shouted loudly. The God of War dust and blood splashed for thousands of miles, and this group of guys have already killed their people here so ugly. That's not bad.

"Kill Bu Yu first!" The monkey was resurrected. Looking at Bu Yu, who had already flashed far away, he shouted loudly.

"Kill Bu Yu first!" Hearing this, Cheng Hao's eyes were also bright. There is only Bu Yu in the God of War team now. As long as Bu Yu is killed, it will definitely be a small blow for the God of War team.

"Roar!" Suddenly, the roar sounded, and a huge tiger appeared in the field in an instant. The moment he saw the tiger, Cheng Hao's head suddenly hurt. It was a Xuanbing explosion magic tiger.

"Cheng Hao! You piece of shit, come and fight with Grandpa Zhang Yu for 300 rounds!" Zhang Yu rode a huge eagle mount, circled over the head of the Xuanbing explosive magic tiger, and shouted loudly.

"Zhang Yu! What are you!" Hearing this, Cheng Hao's face suddenly sank. When he first played the game, Zhang Yu was the role of picking up garbage behind them. Now he dares to be so arrogant.

"I'm your grandfather!" Zhang Yu laughed, and the Xuanbing explosion magic tiger roared and rushed directly towards Cheng Hao.

"Bastard!" Cheng Hao looked at the Xuanbing explosion demon tiger that suddenly rushed over, and his face changed. He couldn't even catch Bu Yu's attack, not to mention the monarch-level summoning beast. Isn't he sincerely looking for death?

"Do you want to escape?" The voice in his ear suddenly made Cheng Hao's face sink. It was Wu Qiao.

"Contun!" Wu Qiao stunned Cheng Hao and controlled Cheng Hao in an instant.

"I used to feel that you still have a little ability. I didn't expect you to be so bad now!" Wu Qiao smiled faintly, wiped the dagger through Cheng Hao's throat, and once again extinguished the beautiful and vicissitudes of life.

"It's the God of War Team!" Looking at the appearance of Zhang Yu and Wu Qiao, the exclamation sounded in an instant. Aesthetic players can attack the players of Nirvana Pavilion, but they dare not attack the God of War Team, because the people of the God of War Team are all perverts and a group of crazy people. Zhang Yu, who controls the monarch-level monster, is enough aesthetic people. Drink a pot.

"Monkey! Pick me up with a fireball!" In Zhang Yu's hand, there was already a black light at this moment, and he directly bombarded the monkey.

"Boom!" The monkey did not react at all. He was bombarded out by this attack, and his blood volume dropped in an instant.

"Goodbye, old classmate!" Wu Qiao had crossed the monkey at this moment, and the dagger was directly nailed to the monkey's throat. With a bang, the monkey was directly killed.

With the appearance of Zhang Yu, Wu Qiao and Bu Yu, and the presence of the real elite players of Nirvana Pavilion, aestheticism was like a piece of paper. Under the attack of the crowd, it ran away directly.

"Bah! I thought the aesthetics in our school were really awesome! It turned out to be a scum!" Wang Hao sneered and said that this group of guys only bullied and bullied ordinary players. As soon as Bu Yu and others arrived, they could not be arrogant.