Chapter 18 Kill Together

Wu Yuan and the three of them passed through a lush grass. A moss-covered bluestone path came into their eyes and winded along the bluestone paved path. At the end of the path was a vast land, covered with a gazebo in the middle, and a golden monster with a rat's head lay in the pavilion and dozed.

It is 1.5 meters tall, holding a large chain of gold coins in its left hand. Counting, there are twelve gold coins. He held a golden gun in his right hand, emitting dazzling golden light.

Gold pick-up demon: level BOSS, level 50, blood volume 280,000/280000, carrying a large amount of treasure.

This is a 50-level spiritual BOSS gold-picking demon.

"Wow, I really met it. My character broke out! The little demon who picked up the gold, the little swallow sister is here!" The little swallow shouted excitedly and danced happily.

"Little Swallow, are you happy too early? This is a 50-level spiritual BOSS. Can the three of us brush it?" Wu Yuan has a black face. I don't know what the little swallow thinks. Maybe she doesn't know what the concept of the 50-level spiritual BOSS is?

"Look at your promising point. What can the 50-level spiritual BOSS do? Won't we call people? Brother Wuyuan, you are so stupid." The little swallow smiled.

I, it turns out that they have someone. Wu Yuan patted his forehead and suddenly realized that they were mistresses. They couldn't solve the problem. Naturally, there was a person to help.

"Bear by the way, some people will shout more, so as not to be robbed by others." Wu Yuandao.

"I know." The little swallow smiled and dialed a voice to explain the situation.

Six minutes later, three young people came, two men and one woman, namely, the ground ranger prodigal son, the god warrior right and wrong, and the dark elf raindrops. The level of the three of them are all thirty-six, and the equipment on their bodies is at least thirty-three-level top products. Among them, the weapons of right and wrong and the raindrops are thirty-six-level spiritual products, emitting a blue and a blue light. Mang, the equipment is frighteningly good.

What kind of people is this? Is it a rich, handsome, white, rich and beautiful? It's really devastating. I don't know how their technology is. Compared with them, Wu Yuan's equipment can be disposed of as garbage, which is 108,000 miles short.

The three of them first greeted the sweetheart, and then the little swallow and Wu Yuan. They seem to respect sweetheart very much and get along with each other naturally. According to the situation, the two men don't seem to have an affair with sweetheart and little swallows, but like friends, or Xiao Si like themselves.

"Is it just the six of us?" Wu Yuan asked, at least he is also a professional player. He soon came out of the shadow of equipment imbalance. He believes that his skills are not weaker than anyone. As long as he works hard, he will one day have the best equipment like them and become the existence of others.

"Yes, the six of us can kill the little demon." The sweetheart was full of confidence, and then showed the big momentum of the eldest sister and said, "Well, you are mainly responsible for pestering the little demon. The prodigal son, you are responsible for the assault. Don't let the little demon have a chance to escape from the encirclement. The stingy ghost, you and I are responsible for the main attack, and the little swallow and the little rain are responsible for replenishing the blood and binding the little demon."

"I understand."

"Okay, boss."

At this moment, 150 meters away from Wu Yuan's six people, there is a circle of players, waiting one by one, blocking any approaching players, acting very domineeringly. However, no player dares not to obey and consciously detours, including the players who listen to the wind tower. There is no reason, because they have a very loud title on their heads - Starlight. The starlight of the first sect recognized by Zongheng City, which can rank in the top three among all sects in the good camp, is definitely a giant.

"Brother Feng, I think my little demon must be in it. We might as well break in."

"No, now we hear that the power of Fenglou is not the opponent of Starlight. The master said not to provoke the people of Starlight, and let's develop the sect first."

"What Brother Feng said is that it's not worth it to make a standoff for a little demon and starlight." Another player agreed.

"Well, inform the brothers and sisters in the Falling Star Plain not to look for the gold-picking demon."

"Yes, Brother Feng."

Players who listen to the Wind Tower saw that the people of Starlight blocked here and directly turned around and didn't want to face the giant Starlight. Not to mention other players, they have already slipped away.

"I'll type it out." Before Wu Yuan's words fell, he rushed to the gazebo, kicked the abdomen of the little demon who picked up the gold, kicked out like playing football, banged and fell in front of right and wrong, falling dizzy, causing a 132 damage.

"He kicked the gold-reed demon ten meters with one foot. He was so strong." A trace of surprise flashed in the prodigal son's eyes.

"That's right. This boy has some good points. No wonder the old man plays with him." He gave Wu Yuan a smile, held the 36-level top-grade shield, and hit the little demon who picked up gold fiercely, causing 212 damage.

Ah!

The little demon who picked up gold screamed, opened his double jump, jumped up, grinned, and roared at right and wrong, thinking that right and wrong disturbed its beautiful dream. It was very angry, waving a golden long gun and stabbing right and wrong.

Dang!

The reaction of right and wrong is very fast. The big shield blocks the golden gun of the little demon. The two are connected, and the sparks splashes everywhere. Although the little demon who picked up the gold was short, he thought it had no strength. It shook back the tall and burly right and wrong with one shot, and then shot out again, sweeping at the feet of right and wrong. Suddenly, the movement of the gold pick-up demon was fixed, as if it had been clicked. Don't be surprised. The credit of this little swallow is a spiritual skill to lock the little demon.

Wh! Wheops! Wheops!

White light arrows came through the wind, shot the body of the gold-picked demon, and hit three 126 damage. The sweetie's attack power was high.

At the same time, Wu Yuan and the prodigal son also launched an attack. Wu Yuan was in the light, and the prodigal son turned back in the dark, attracting the key of the gold-picking demon, causing 200 to 300 damage one by one, and the blood volume of the gold-picking demon drove down.

Right and wrong are stuck with the little devil who picks up the gold. The little demon goes to the left, and the little demon goes to the right, and he goes to the right. He can always get stuck in front of the little demon in advance, making Wu Yuan and the others have a good time. He is so angry that the little demon who picks the gold and screamed, and he is angry. In a round, he asked for the life value of the little demon who picks the gold.

Squeak!

The little demon who picked up the gold screamed, jumped into the air, raised one foot, the golden gun shook, and the golden light shot everywhere. When it hit the air, it banged, and flew three meters.

—510

A 510-point damage rose from right and wrong, and the little demon who picked up the gold took half of his health with one blow. A holy white light fell, and the little swallow lost a healing technique for him, restoring 50 health points per second. At the same time, a black light wall blocked the gold-picking demon chasing by taking advantage of the victory, and hit its eyes with gold stars. This is the spiritual light wall cast by the light raindrops, which successfully blocked the gold-picking demon.

These people's skills are not weaker than mine, and they cooperate and tacitly. No wonder sweetheart dares to say that six people can kill the little demon. Wu Yuan thought in his heart that the short contact made him understand that several people around him were not mediocre.

Wu Yuan jumped away, turned over in the sky, with his head down, holding a fine sword, and stabbed the heavenly spirit cover of the little demon.

Listening to the sound of breaking the wind from above, the little demon who picked up the gold knew that it was not good. The golden gun shook, and the golden light flashed all over his body, breaking the negative state, and stabbed straight up. Take the shortness of the sword with the length of the gun, and take Wu Yuan's head with one shot. Wu Yuan didn't expect that the little demon who picked up the gold was so sensitive. Seeing the golden gun stabbed, he had to avoid it.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

At this time, three white light arrows hit the golden gun and hit the attack of the gold demon. Sweetheart created an excellent opportunity for Wu Yuan. Don't miss the opportunity. Wu Yuan seized the opportunity and stabbed it as usual. With a click, the Jinggang sword penetrated the golden light shield of the gold-picking demon and pierced its head.

—2350

The little demon who picked up the gold gave out 2,350 bright red damage and made a sad cry. It was painful to a twitch, and the blood stained the rat's head red.

Take advantage of your illness and kill you!

As soon as the sword turned, a hole appeared in the head of the little demon who picked up the gold. His brain was filled with blood and bet. With Wu Yuan pulling out, a stream of blood shot out like a fountain and soared one meter high. -5400

The little demon who picked up the gold screamed and fell to the ground, causing 5,400 damage, which was far more than that. Three hundred blood damage kept coming out one by one, and the health value of the little demon who picked up gold was falling down.

"Brother, the technology is good!" The prodigal son turned around and raised his thumbs up, made a gesture of praise, holding two knives, and slaughtered the severely damaged little demon.

"He can only tangle people's interiors in those two shorts. It's too cruel." The sweetheart didn't think so. There was no stagnation in the movements of her hands. The bows and arrows were in full swing, and they hit the key points of the little demon, which made it roll all over the ground and screamed in pain.

"I said sweetheart, do you understand this technology?" Wu Yuan was depressed. Such a lethal trick has only become two tricks in her mouth. You have the ability to show it to my brother.

"Teaching." The prodigal son turned around and was about to fight for Wu Yuan. Suddenly, he remembered that the master said not to expose her identity in front of Wu Yuan. He hurriedly stopped and said, " Boss, the unfated brother is indeed a skill. As the saying goes, seven inches of snakes, killing the key. The unfated brother can do the key point. It is indeed comparable to people. I ask myself. It's the opponent."

This local ranger is just right for my taste. I will teach you a few tricks in the future. Hearing someone praise him, Wu Yuan began to stick gold on his face.

"The prodigal son, you talk so much. Hurry up." The light raindrops were dissatisfied.

"Well, good men don't fight with women." The prodigal son turned around and shrugged his shoulders helplessly. Six people beat the little demon who picked up the gold, which made the peach blossoms bloom.

Seven seconds later, the little demon who picked up the gold recovered, his whole body was full of golden light, the wound recovered quickly, and the momentum rose steadily, showing a state of ignoring the attack, ignoring the attack of six people, angry and murderous.

"The stingy, the prodigal son, retreat quickly, right and wrong are blocked." Sweetheart commanded.

"Despicable human beings, if you bully less with more, I will make you pay a heavy price! Three consecutive cuts!"