On the second night of the "Apocalypse" game world, the moon is about to sink, and it is the end of the third update. The Novice Village of Human Race No. 300123, in the vast and deep screen forest, the hardworking human players fought with the novices and monsters that could never be killed in a desperate situation.

In the north of the screen forest, a noisy shouting disturbed the quiet atmosphere in the forest. Many players looked at it, but could only see a figure whizzing by, and the vulgar curses were very harsh.

"Kill him to death!" "Kill his whole family!" "Don't run if you have the habit!"

Wang Xiaofeng was scolded by the pursuers behind him for a moment and turned around and shouted at the back: "Don't chase after you if you have the habit!"

Looking at the warrior who was only two-level in front, Wang Xiaofeng's eyes lit up. No nanny added blood to him! He ran in front with an empty blood vessel. Is this person's character like this, or does he look down on our dad's holy light bullet?

"Holy Light Bomb!" "Ah!" The helm of the Nine Heavens roared, and in order to express his fearlessness when he sacrificed, he shouted loudly in a flash: "Brothers, avenge me!"

"He killed the second brother!" "Brother will not let you go!" "Kill!" "Where is the nurse! Add blood to the front one!" "Brother Hao! The nurse is all dead!" "Who did it!" "That female thief." "Damn it! No matter what, chase the previous one first!"

Wang Xiaofeng was relieved and urged the little girl to move faster. It would be best if the remaining thirty people solved it at one time. Such a marathon-like long-distance running was really a torture for a nurse with only a poor single digit constitution.

Among the three major branches of the sacrificial category, the only one is the Saint Word Sacrifice. Wang Xiaofeng also chose the extreme of full intelligence to add points in order to take up the so-called light mage. The most orthodox way of adding points in the holy light sacrifice is the equal distribution of physical fitness, intelligence, and spirit, and the most dedicated way of adding points is a little intelligence and two spirits. There is no saying that full intelligence is violent milk at all.

In the bright moonlight, players who worked diligently in the screen forest to fight monsters were enjoying the strange scene in front of them with relish. Several experienced players immediately turned on the video shooting provided by the system and recorded the scene at that time.

A male priest with an amazing '7' head ran wildly in the forest, but his body was staggering but his speed was not slow at all. A group of level 3 and 4 warriors, thieves, rangers, mages, and priests roared past with iron swords, daggers and wooden staff in their hands, and shrill screams and scolds resounded throughout the sky.

Magic missiles and wooden arrows kept hitting the priest in front. Although the damage was not high, it accumulated a lot, so that the priest's blood volume could stabilize the priest's blood volume. However, the priest's milky white light flashed from time to time, and the blood volume fluctuated around 80%.

"The Nine Heavens bully people again, so this guild cannot be restrained!" "Hey, they are the top ten guilds. Many people scolded them when playing "The Era", but no one can do anything." "Then who sacrifices, it seems to be a bit familiar." "It's the very popular one on the forum, not to mention the first dad, but he passed away with the wind?" "The first god-master can't yell at this scene. The hungry tiger can't hold on to the group of wolves, and the hero can't hold on to the many people."

The players with sharp eyes could see the faint figure moving quickly behind the group of players, the sudden silver-white arc of light, and the ruthless harvest quietly...

"Hao, Brother Hao, is this guy a sacrificial man? How can he run so hard!" "Bad, nonsense! If you even have a sacrificial man, you can run away, but it's all a fucking thing, what other warriors are you playing! Give it, I'll chase you!"

Wang Xiaofeng is actually exhausted, but there is no real physical fatigue in the game, but only mental fatigue. As an excellent poison thief, Wang Xiaofeng, who was able to lurk for three days and three nights in a hunt, was fully confident in his endurance.

Fortunately, there are not many props for movement speed bonuses just now. The movement speed bonuses of the thief and ranger professions basically rely on passive skills after level 10, so as long as Wang Xiaofeng slows down, he will have no worries about his life.

Before he knew it, he ran from the northwest corner of the forest to the northeast corner of the forest, and another refresh point of the level seven demon wolf appeared around him; the long roar of the wolf filled his ears, forcing Wang Xiaofeng to carefully avoid the shadows of the wolf wandering in the forest for food.

After being chased by someone for more than ten minutes, the Clay Buddha probably couldn't suppress his anger. Wang Xiaofeng once wanted to kill someone; Ninth Heaven, I'm going to fight you! See if my mouse shit can mess up your soup! Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, ba

Look at me, the sacred sacrificial priest of light, can you choose the garbage guild! With a humming voice, he showed his domineering spirit. Of course, Comrade Xiaofeng just said it casually, don't take it seriously.

Just as he was gritting his teeth, a shout came from the forest ahead: "There are brothers Suifeng running in front!"

This voice sounded a bit familiar, as if the middle-aged uncle had fought wildly. Wang Xiaofeng deliberately turned around and wanted to bypass the open space in front. "It's me! The friend in front gave him a group of hungry wolves behind him!"

"Haha, uncle, I'm just a wolf killer! Brother, please pull them over!"

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but hang a few black lines on his forehead. Uncle, don't you have to shout so loudly if you want to ambush. What's the concealment of the strategy? Well? Could it be a delaying strategy? A delaying strategy, yes! It must be to scare away the delaying strategy used by the pursuers behind him. Uncle has a good IQ!

He was slightly happy, and his thoughts moved. He stopped and made a provocative move to wipe his neck behind him, and his mouth raised slightly; this was called the old suspicion array. But who knew that the player who was chasing him behind him did not hesitate at all, and rushed up directly without stopping. Wang Xiaofeng swallowed, said bad luck, turned his head and ran towards the direction where Uncle Wild was.

Is it that the uncle's delaying plan too obvious? Or is there a wise and wise man among the pursuers behind him? Wang Xiaofeng would rather believe it is the former.

"Uncle! I'm here! Get ready!" He shouted at the open space in front of him. Wang Xiaofeng turned his head and looked, but found that the group of players from the Nine Heavens behind showed no sign of stopping. He seemed to have recognized his back and never stopped. The second step of the suspicion formation was declared a miscarriage.

"Good come!" A figure appeared directly in front of Wang Xiaofeng. With the last moonlight, Wang Xiaofeng recognized the wild uncle's "sound, appearance, smile".

A touch of emotion flashed through his heart. In order to save him, the wild uncle changed his plan and used the empty city plan again if he failed to delay the plan. He was full of wisdom. Looking at the uncle's calm expression with a little confidence in winning, Wang Xiaofeng felt that if the uncle made a movie, he would definitely be able to bring back the Oscar's Little Golden Man.

"Uncle! Go quickly!" Wang Xiaofeng looked at the wild uncle standing proudly ten meters away, and secretly regretted that the direction he had just chosen had only killed the uncle's life. Forget it, don't escape! The third step of the suspicion array was set up; he ran up and hugged the uncle's slightly bloated figure intimately, laughing loudly, and full of passion.

"Damn it! Run!" Haobei Jiuzhongtian gasped heavily, pointed at the one-handed sword in his hand, and angrily shouted: "Kill him to death!"

This group of Nine Heavens players had a ferocious face, raised their weapons, pulled the bowstrings, but there was no cloth armor profession. Wang Xiaofeng sighed. His acting skills were really bad, and these Nine Heavens players were not fooled at all. "Uncle, am I right..."

"Do it!" Xue Zhan wildly raised his arms and exclaimed, and dozens of figures suddenly emerged from the edge of the open space. He felt a low roaring sound in front of him, which was the abnormal movement caused by the violent fluctuations of the elements; the next second, the light of the fireball technique shone through the forest.

"Damn! It's a bloody battle!" "No, I'm in ambush!" "Brother Hao! There are also people behind me!" "Brothers! Fight with them!" Haobei Jiuchongtian's face was ferocious, and the whiteboard sword in his hand threw it towards the opponent's mage group, "There is no coward who is afraid of death!"

Hum? There is an ambush? There is really an ambush? What about the thirty-six strategies that were agreed to be a soldier? The plan for doubting the soldiers was set up, the empty city plan... What is this happening!? Wang Xiaofeng's mouth twitched slightly, and an ancient song was unconsciously remembered in his ears: I think too much, you always say this...

The sound of the fireball whizzing through his ears woke up someone who was stunned. Wang Xiaofeng felt his legs weak and he sat down to the ground without any image.

The IQs of the players in Jiuchongtian are a little depressed and sick, and they really cannot be judged by ordinary people.

"Haha, you're running slowly with the wind!" The wild uncle's slightly swollen apple face filled Wang Xiaofeng's gaze. Wang Xiaofeng, who was out of breath, could only glance at him, raised his staff, and the holy light bullet randomly hit the group of Nine Heavens players surrounded inside.

"Brothers, avenge me!" "That priest killed Brother Hao!" "With the wind! Nine Heavens will not let you go!"

The fire stick in Wang Xiaofeng's hand was inserted into the ground hard, and he could even get angry even when sitting on the ground. He pointed at the group of players who were about to die and roared: "Nine Heavens! I will not let you go!"

Cut! Who will not let go of the scene? There are hundreds of second-level cities in the novice village. As long as you don’t go to a city with you Jiuhetian, the so-called whip is beyond reach, so why are you afraid?

"Brother! So domineering!" The wild uncle laughed and admired Wang Xiaofeng for a moment.

"Sixteen." A soft murmur sounded in his ears, but the faint tone revealed a sense of pride and coldness.

The little beauty gradually showed her figure beside them, holding the dagger in her hand, which seemed to be still bloody on the dagger that she had not been able to wipe. Wang Xiaofeng obviously saw the moment of his uncle's distractedness, and the corners of his mouth were crystal clear, so he quickly pulled her behind him. Don't be kinky in the way, don't look at him, don't be polite, uncle!

"Well, cough! Is this, brother and sister?" Uncle, your eyes are really sharp, Wang Xiaofeng nodded in admiration.

Before Wang Xiaofeng could answer formally, he felt a sharp pain in his waist, and the soft flesh fell into the gentle shackles of two jade fingers. With a cold snorting, the little beauty turned her head away, leaving the two men looking at each other.

"Brother Suifeng, the group of people in the Ninth Heaven are not good birds," Uncle Wild concluded with a sharp edge, "Or you can join us in the bloody battle." Sure enough, it also contains evil intentions.

"Thank you for helping me this time," Wang Xiaofeng was polite. Although there is no punishment for the death of a novice, he was killed by these two guys with poor IQs. I am afraid that there will be any shadows when playing games in the future. "Well, uncle, what did you say just now?"

"I said!" The uncle shouted loudly in Wang Xiaofeng's ear: "Join our bloody battle! We will fight against Jiuzhongtian!"

"I heard it clearly, I heard it clearly!" After scrubbing my ears, the uncle was a real person. He insisted that Wang Xiaofeng refuse directly before he was willing to do so. "This, although I want to be with you, I am sorry that I already have something to do with you."

The uncle obviously thought wrongly. He glanced at the direction where the little beauty behind Wang Xiaofeng left, and gave Wang Xiaofeng a look of 'I understand', "Brother, we are fighting bloody girls, there are not ten thousand and eight thousand singles. How about it, consider it?"

"I'm just a nurse." How could this old boy be so bold in seduction? Wang Xiaofeng, who regards 'magnanimity and poverty and humbleness, cannot be moved' as his motto, how could he be tempted by such conditions so simply? "How do you look?"

"They are all as beautiful as flowers, with fish falling from geese, and swaying like Diao Chan, and suppressing Xi Shi! The fat swallows are thin, beautiful and wise, and the spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums... Other brothers can't guarantee that as long as you come to my guild, except for our president, you can choose the girls! Brother protects you from the media, and you want a few of them!"
Chapter completed!