The Evil Saint of Online Games

Chapter 40 Surrounded

Yu Wufeng gun pointed to Wu Yuan. His aura was strong, high and domineering, as if he was the king of hell. If anyone wants to die, he can't stay until the fifth watch.

"Brib man, if you don't die this time, I'll move my head down and kick you as a ball!"

"No fate, I specially prepared a resurrection charm for you. If I don't kill you back to level zero, I won't be surnamed Zhu!"

"If you offend us, there is only one way to die!"

"No fate, today we Wufeng brother will come out, and you will definitely die!"

The players in the Wind Tower are more and more arrogant, with a sneer on their faces and murderousness, and their eyes are full of disdain, as if Wu Yuan is their livestock and can be slaughtered anytime and anywhere.

"Very good. My brother's hand is itchy. I'm worried that you won't come." Wu Yuan smiled indifferently and calmly. In the face of more than 100 players, he did not dare to hold it big. He directly started first. He rushed to the left, waved the floating ancient knife, and cast a group attack skill. He kept rotating 360 degrees with the floating ancient knife, lifting a wisp of sharp knife power and swept around. With the invincible power of the knife, even the god warrior who is famous for defense can't stop the blow of the floating ancient knife.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

There were sad screams, and the thirteen players were broken, their flesh and blood flew, and they died, leaving an item.

"God, what kind of attack!"

"When did the Rib Man become so powerful?"

"My Ma, it's too shocking to kill our thirteen brothers and sisters with one blow!"

The players who listened to the wind tower were stunned. Wu Yuan's power deeply shocked their hearts. Yu Wufeng was also shocked. He quickly came to his senses, and his eyes were full of excitement and said bullishly, "Yes, killing a master like you can show my strength."

Before his words fell, the black gold gun in his hand moved, like a snake coming out of the hole, as fast as an electric light, with a black light, and went straight to Wu Yuan's vest.

Listening to the sharp sound of breaking the wind behind his ears, Wu Yuan knew that there was a master, and his reaction was not slow. He waved the floating ancient knife with his backhand and stopped Yu Wufeng's black gold gun in time.

Dangdang...

In an instant, the two touched each other seven times, and the sparks splashed everywhere. A huge force came from the black gold gun and invaded Wu Yuan's body through the floating ancient knife, causing him one hundred and eight damage.

"What a strong force, this man is a master." Wu Yuan was shocked. With the power of the anti-shock, he rushed forward and flashed into a divine archer, light and dark elves. He opened the killing ring. Where the floating light ancient knife pointed out must be blood and death.

"Remote career, retreat ten meters!" Yu Wufeng shouted loudly and rushed to Wu Yuan with a black gold gun. His heart was extremely shocked. In the confrontation with Wu Yuan just now, he had taken five steps back to stabilize his pace. The damage caused was three times that of Wu Yuan, reaching three thousand. The anti-earthquake force alone required three thousand health points. You can imagine the strength of Wu Yuan's attack. From the data, we can see the gap between the two. Yu Wufeng is not stupid. In the case that the attack strength is not as strong as Wu Yuan, he can only win with the advantage of technology and more people.

Wu Yuan stabbed out with a knife, penetrated the chest of a 66-level female light elf, and killed it in seconds.

"Lin Mei!" A 67-level archer roared in pain, his eyes were full of blood, and he did not retreat and shot three arrows at Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan jumped into the sky and cut off three arrows with one knife. He was like a ghost. He flashed by and avoided the Yu Wufeng who was killed after the tail. At the same time, he cut the neck of the divine archer with a knife, leaving a crack in the deep visible bone. The blood shot out like a fountain, with a bang, fell down from the sky, and the blood volume instantly bottom. .

Wu Yuan did not stay, ignored Yu Wufeng, and rushed forward all the way. He had to kill a bloody road to have a chance to escape. Otherwise, surrounded by more than 100 people, once the skills are used up, the situation will be very dangerous.

Wu Yuan fought with blood and cut the divine warrior in front of him with a knife. This divine warrior is very powerful, with a level of 67. He holds a mysterious shield to intercept Wu Yuan. He believes that he can definitely withstand Wu Yuan's attack and win time for everyone to kill Wu Yuan.

However, the divine warrior still overestimated himself. Under his shocking eyes, Wu Yuan cut his mysterious shield in half, left and right, and the blood flowed all over the ground. The scene was extremely bloody.

Kill!

Wu Yuan's fierceness is unstoppable. The floating light is pointed by the ancient knife. No one can stop it. It is simply a Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha. God blocks the gods. In a blink of an eye, Yu Wufeng and they hung 28 people.

"The rib man, don't be arrogant, pick up the big bondage!" An ID sister Jiao is seven meters away. The dark elf of the wind waved the sixty-five-level spiritual staff and threw out the great bondage of spiritual skills and successfully bound Wu Yuan. Suddenly, the rain of spiritual arrows came to Wu Yuan. At the same time, Yu Wufeng's attack came again. The black gold gun shook, gave birth to six gunshots, and stabbed Wu Yuan's six key points. In the face of the joint attack of many players, with Wu Yuan's 4,700 defense, if it is hit, it is difficult to escape.

"Break it for me!" Wu Yuan's arms vibrating, the floating light ancient knife turned, and cut off Sister Jiao. The power of the bondage of the wind follows the wind, turning into a ghost and passing by the attacks.

—134, —160, —182, —210, —270

Five bright red damage rose from Wu Yuan. He still received three arrows and two spiritual spells, and his health was nearly a thousand. At this time, a crisp system prompt message sounded in Wu Yuan's ear: Congratulations, because your proficiency in chasing the wind step has reached 100%, the chasing wind step has been upgraded to level 2.

Wind-chasing step: Level 2, instantaneous movement of five meters, cooling time of 20 seconds, and double the movement speed.

Wu Yuan did not have time to immerse himself in the joy of skill upgrading. His body rolled forward, avoided Yu Wufeng's long gun, and swept at the five players who rushed to him with a knife. He took action quickly and as fast as thunder.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

The three players couldn't avoid it. Their feet were broken to their knees and screamed like killing pigs. Their blood volume bottomed out. They went home to see their mother.

"It's not enough!" Yu Wufeng's face was ferocious and angry. More than 30 brothers and sisters were killed under his nose, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face. This was a great humiliation. Only by washing Wu Yuan with blood can he relieve his hatred.

Date!

Yu Wufeng took out the mysterious prop Ding Fengzhu to fix Wu Yuan, took the opportunity to rush behind him, stabbed his body with one shot, and hit a 2,000 key blow. In addition to the previous health of 1,200, Wu Yuan's health was nearly half. Yu Wufeng hit the iron while it was hot, and the black gold gun turned, and the flesh and blood were blurred, causing a thousand and two damage to Wu Yuan, and a hundred and a hundred and five bleeding damage.

"No chance, die!" Yu Wufeng hit him with one blow, and he was unstoppable. He pulled out his Wujin gun and stabbed Wu Yuan in the back of the head, killing him one by one. Seeing that Wu Yuan was about to die, he suddenly moved and cut off the locking power with the sharpness of the floating ancient knife. He swept the black gold gun with his backhand, leaving a bright red wound on Yu Wufeng's stomach. The blood stained the equipment red. With the light of the equipment, it was shocking.

—5800

A 5,000 damage rose from Yu Wufeng. One blow took 70% of his blood volume, which shocked him into a cold sweat, and his expression was full of incredible words. Is the knife in his hand a holy product?

Wu Yuan did not pursue, but rushed forward as usual. If he wanted to survive, he must rush out of the encirclement, waved the floating ancient knife, his hands and feet flew together, and the players were killed one by one.

Flame cut!

Wu Yuan jumped in the air, jumped over the defense of more than a dozen divine warriors, cast a skill to cut the flame, cut it down with a knife, and condensed into a hot flame until it was five meters long. He killed a player and bombarded a bloody road. Wu Yuan took the opportunity to jump out and fished eight pieces of equipment.

"FUCK, the pork ribs man ran away!"

"Chasing me and inform my brothers that there is no chance to encircle and suppress it!"

Yu Wufeng roared hysterically, and his face was distorted. More than a hundred players couldn't leave him behind. He also killed fifty or two people by him. It's strange that he didn't get rid of his big teeth. Listening to the wind tower can't afford to lose his face. Yu Wufeng deeply understands that he can't kill him. His prestige will plummet. I'm afraid that no one will call himself Brother Feng in the future.

"My, I put the shackles of war on me, which made me unable to go back to the city." Wu Yuan filled his health and complained. His feet were in the wind, and he ran fast. He flashed into the forest, hid in the dark, and checked the trophies. Three of them were level 65 Xuanpin equipment, and one was used by Tianwu. After the change, Wu Yuan's attributes increased a little.

figures flashed in front of him. Wu Yuan lurked in the grass like a wolf. When the last five people were there, Wu Yuan broke out, jumped into the air and swept with a knife. The four people were killed by a knife. The remaining dark elf avoided it in time and suffered only a slight injury.

"There is no chance here!" The dark elf shouted in horror, and his eyes were full of fear. Looking at Wu Yuan as if he had seen the devil, his body trembled involuntarily and retreated.

Wu Yuan did not kill him, but quickly picked up the booty and ran away. When Yu Wufeng and others came, they only saw Wu Yuan's distant back.

Chasing!

Under the order of Yu Wufeng, he rushed there and started a big chase.

The jungle chase is in line with Wu Yuan's wishes, and he plays the hunting game again. With his technology and assassination ability, he soon killed 34 players, harvested a large number of trophies, and changed his equipment. Except for the floating ancient knife, the rest of the quality was 65-level Xuanpin, the attributes soared, and the defense reached 7,000.

So far, Yu Wufeng has led more than 100 people, leaving only 18 people, with heavy losses. If it hadn't been for a hundred people coming halfway, I'm afraid the whole army would have been destroyed.

"It's too cunning to have no chance. If it goes on like this, I will become a bachelor commander. I must lead him out and give him a fatal blow." Yu Wufeng was agly and thought about how to deal with it.

"Damn, I can't deal with so many people alone. Listen to Fenglou, you are cruel!" Wu Yuan thought hard in his heart, brewing a strong murderous intention, and decided to fight with Yu Wufeng and others. If you are cruel, I will be more ruthless than you. I will kill you one by one and let you know that there is no good end to bullying me.

Unfortunately, the weather was not as good as others wanted. At this time, a group of masked players found Wu Yuan and surrounded him. The number of people was about 100. The leader was the tall goddess archer. She came from the Shadow of Darkness, named Silver Moon.