Pamir and Fatty, who were advancing like ghosts at the front, still ignored their advance and followed behind. Duan Qing and Xu Yu Liushang, who were on the left and right, abandoned their opponents and jumped to the red-haired girl.

By his side: "Prepare the barrier, girl, before the real enemy appears..."

"Let's just play with these guys first."

The arcs drawn by the two sword edges, one long and one short, formed a large oval in the air. Then, as Duan Qing and Xu Yu Liushang exchanged positions, they forced all the surrounding hostile players to retreat.

.The big sword belonging to half a box of cigarettes hit their heads hard, breaking the defense line between the two people in half, but before he could stand upright, a cold silk thread was wrapped around him.

Then, before the fireball from behind was about to fall into the crowd, he pulled him to the side of the street. When the fiery red shield rose above Pamir's head again, he hid behind Pamir.

Mengzhu behind her suddenly gritted her teeth and rushed back two steps. The figure of a man who was slowly walking back suddenly pulled her back into the barrier. Then she and the blue-haired woman each raised their swords and used dazzling lengths.

The sword shadow blocked the tidal wave of attacks from behind the team.

"Your skills are not needed for the time being, so just stay here honestly."

Among the sword-wielding figures who were slowly advancing like guardians on the left and right, Duan Qing's voice then sounded in Mengzhu's ears: "Remember to take out all the recovery potions you usually save, the damage shared by the red lotus barrier... But

It’s not enough for you.”

"The Wings of Freedom will actually appear..." Xuyu Liushang on the other side slashed away the enemy in front of him with a sword, and then looked back at the man with the big sword who was entangled with the secret language Ninglan: "It seems that their homework

It’s very well done.”

"Leave those people behind to me. Anyway, they are the targets I want to settle accounts with."

Huanmeng, who finally took a breath, also raised his arms and grinned with a confident smile: "Without those black energy... it shouldn't be a problem to deal with these soldiers."

"Your current equipment is all damaged. Even if you want to die, I won't stop you."

Duan Qing, who kept the same pace as Pamir and brandished his dagger, said with a sideways smile: "Or... you can retreat further to provide support for our formation. This arrangement..."

"Are you familiar with it? Do you want to play?"

"whispering sound……"

Amidst the slightly disdainful response, the man in the tattered windbreaker finally skillfully took two steps back, and then together with a man and a woman on the left and right, formed a triangle formation with exactly the same distance. They each waved out.

The attack then broke out at the rear of the team, blocking the attacks from the players in black one by one behind Pamir. Behind the Wings of Freedom team, which was getting closer from the side, a loud roar suddenly came out.

Appeared, forcibly pulled the metal thread and jumped into the air: "Moshang Qingshan!"

"Receive a sword from Grandpa!"

clang!

The blade of the big sword did not fall on the triangular formation as he wanted, because a leaping long sword crossed in front of him at the next moment, and then with an extremely loud metal collision, the sword was struck.

The huge swords blocked them. They rolled into the figures on both sides. The figure with half a box of cigarettes suddenly jumped up from the ground, driving away the figures of several black-clothed players who were besieging them, and towards a certain light.

The shirtless man shouted angrily: "How dare you stop my sword?"

"Pooh!"

Xiao Hongchen, who was leaning against the wall, wiped his dusty back, then responded loudly while wielding a long knife.
Chapter completed!