"Long time no see, you are much stronger.:./"

Shanluo glanced at Leng Jian and others and said with a smile. He could see that the strength of the members of Liming had increased several times, not inferior to Senna and Qi Tian at all. This naturally made him very happy. The stronger the Liming, the greater the help he would be.

"No matter how strong he is, he can't compare to you..." The spirit party looked at Shanluo as if he was looking at a freak, and Leng Jian and others were the same. Shanluo's strength was so fierce, so fierce that it was beyond their expectations.

Mo Yu, who was besieged in the center, saw them chatting and laughing, completely treating himself as nothing, and he almost burst into anger. He scolded angrily: "Don't think that if there are too many people, you scumbags!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several winds came towards him. His pupils shrank, and before he could react, two long swords leaned against his neck. He could still feel his back waist being pressed by the tip of the knife, and a sharp claw stopped beside his ears.

He opened his eyes in horror, and Leng Jian, whose face was cold and cold, leaned forward and looked up at him. The two swords placed in front of his neck were shining with cold light. Behind him, Liu Nian held the knife in both hands, lowered his waist, and star anise was wearing a claw cover on his right hand and stabbed him in his ears.

But in the flash, Leng Jian, Octa and Liunian attacked Mo Yu almost at the same time. They happened to shuttle between guns and cannons, and their weapons accurately stabbed Mo Yu. It was no exaggeration to say that if the three of them hadn't kept their hands, Mo Yu would be dead now!

"As long as you dare to move, you will be dead. You can try it and see if you are fast bullets or my sword!"

The black hair floated down, and Leng Jian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, which made Mo Yu's bones cold, and cold sweat flowed down instantly. He could clearly sense the metal coldness coming from his neck.

"Don't be too arrogant!" Bajiao said, staring at his scarlet pupils. His eyes were like wild beasts, making Moyu even more frightened. The three of them took action too quickly, and he had no time to react, which made him overestimate the strength of the Leng Jian and the other two.

If he and Shanluo and others were farther away, they might not have been captured, but unfortunately the distance between them was less than eight meters.

The eight-meter distance is not a problem for Leng Jian and the other two who are about to reach the strength of the king!

Looking at Moyu who was captured by Leng Jian and the other two, countless viewers were shocked. The players on the forum were also excited, and just captured Moyu who had just been arrogant?

Is it incredible?

"Moyu... was captured by three members of Dawn!" Even Jason didn't know what to say. All this happened too quickly and he didn't react.

At this moment, God George stood up from the pit with the help of three players. He was covered in blood, gasping for breath, and letting out a low roar like a beast. He glanced around and found that the war had actually stopped. He immediately shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Why don't you go to fight!"

The rage contained in this sound was like a volcano erupting, which made people frightened. Upon hearing this, American players within a radius of 1,000 meters woke up one after another, and then they raised their weapons and roared at the Asian players.

The war started again, Ren Tiandi's chaos began, and Shanluo ignored it. He walked towards Moyu, and the same was true for Ling Dang and others. However, except for Li Feng, the three of them all walked towards Moyu with despicable laughter.

"hateful!"

Moyu clenched his fists and said unwillingly, but he did not dare to shake his body, for fear that Leng Jian and the other two would stab him to death.

It has to be said that at this time, Dawn felt like a violent organization. A group of eight people surrounded Mo Yu, as if they were going to rob him. If it weren't for Mo Yu's crazy performance before, he would now be a weak big boy in the eyes of the audience.

"Are you very unwilling to do it?"

Shan Luo asked with a wicked smile, and he stood in front of the muzzles of dozens of guns, without fear of silent words and suddenly opened fire.

Hearing this, Mo almost couldn't help but open the fire, but reason told him that he couldn't do that. He could only grit his teeth and curse: "With our ability, we can rely on our real ability. What is a sneak attack? A villain!"

In Moyu's opinion, if there is a real fight, he will not be afraid even the entire Dawn. There will be even more terrifying things in his ring space that have not been taken out. Once the firepower is fully opened, even he will be afraid!

"Li Feng, how about you go and capture Senna? He is seriously injured now!" Shan Luo ignored Mo Yu's angrily cursing and turned to Li Feng and said to him. Li Feng was stunned for a moment and then nodded seriously.

This is the first time Shan Luo has arranged for him to do things so seriously. If he cannot complete it, then how can he face the respect Shan Luo has for him?

The rolling clouds made heart-pounding thunder sounds from time to time, like gods roaring. Tens of thousands of transformed players in the sky were trembling. From time to time, players fell from the air. It was very spectacular. The players on the grassland were also fighting wildly, and the blood had dyed the grassland red. Those players who had lost their combat power could only lie on the ground, like dead bodies.

"How can a real war not die? Compared with the battle of Lilong Peak a few days later, this is a joke, it's time to end!" Shan Luo said indifferently at the entire battlefield. His voice was very light, but it was clearly heard into the ears of the Ling Party and others.

Hearing this, Ling Party, Octa, Liunian, Leng Jian's body trembled slightly, his face showed a look of fanaticism, and even Mo Yu was stunned by the lonely words.

Is such a large war just a joke in the eyes of depravity? Is this man really born for killing like rumors?

What he didn't know was that neither Shanluo nor Liming took the Battle of the Zhou Dynasty seriously. On April 1st, the real war was the Lilong Peak!

There is no mercy, no soft-hearted war!

They have to face not only the cruel Lilong, but also the npc!

If Li Long cannot be slaughtered, he will be furious of the silence karma, and the dawn may even be erased by the silence karma. After all, this is their first task, and it is also the assessment of the silence karma for them, and it cannot be missed!

"Spirit Party! Go and capture God George! Go and capture Qi Tian! End this continental battle!"

Shanluo looked at Xitiancheng and said with a cold face. As soon as this said, the spirit party and the octagon jumped up almost at the same time, turning into two literary rainbows and swept quickly in two different directions. Moyu looked at Shanluo in fear. He always felt that Shanluo was different from what he had just done. It seemed that the murderous temperament was the true face of the depravity.

"Boss, what should I do with this guy?" Leng Jian asked coldly, keeping his posture still, his eyes staring at Mo Yu's eyes, like a bloodthirsty beast.

The fear that has never appeared since he obtained the inheritance of scientific and technological civilization surged into Moyu's heart again. He suddenly began to regret why he had provoked depravity.

But there is no regret medicine in the world!
Chapter completed!