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Chapter 36: Qiuyue's Death

Six wooden arrows roared over, and Wang Xiaofeng did not dodge or avoid, allowing four wooden arrows to penetrate his chest, taking away more than 130 points of damage in total. A healing technique pushed the blood back to the full value, and the Holy Light Bullet immediately drove the ranger into the residual health stage after cooling down.

"Damn, so strong!" "Level suppression?" "The hero is not suffering from the loss in front of him! Huh!" The three rangers were immediately panicked, and the wooden arrows that had just been put on the string came over. Wang Xiaofeng took a few steps forward calmly, and the shepherd stick in his hand slightly raised. The remaining two finally collapsed in fighting spirit and ran away. The other two looked at each other and turned around and followed him.

"Oh," Wang Xiaofeng sighed slightly, looked upward, and looked forty-five degrees... Is this the legendary master Jilao?!

He grinned and pulled out the wooden arrow inserted into his chest. Fortunately, the treatment technique has the effect of healing the pain. Looking at the three people who fled in the panic, Wang Xiaofeng touched the tip of his nose. When did he be so powerful? Can a priest of the [Holy Light Bullet] fight three rangers by one move? This world has changed.

He was looking at the giant bear whose blood volume was steadily reduced by fifty points per second, and a smile couldn't help but hang his lips. He walked forward slowly, as if he was brewing his own momentum with his steps.

The mage and ranger profession attack at the longest distance, and the priest team healed the warriors against monsters at a longer distance. The five warriors in that team cooperated very well, and each person's hatred value was only one line away, and they took turns to attract the hatred of the giant bear in a unified rhythm and order. The giant bear's attack is not high, but its strength is very huge, and it can often cause additional sputtering damage to the players.

But the five level 6 warrior players resisted the level 9 violent giant bear with mutual cooperation and tacit understanding. The Nine Heavens players are indeed very strong.

"President!" The figure of a ranger player rushed over in a mess and disrupted the order of the open space. He wanted to go to the Nine Heavens and frowned, and scolded with displeasure: "What's the panic? What's wrong?"

"Sui, like, like..." "With the wind?" "Yes! Just him!" The golfer took a long breath, "With the wind, you're here!" "Oh?" He raised his eyebrows at the Nine Heavens, "How many of them?" "Just, just one." "One?" He wanted to go to the Nine Heavens and pondered, and the lesson of more than 40 people chasing Wang Xiaofeng was killed in the middle of the night but was killed by a bloody battle pit made him cautious, "I want to go down!"

"I'm here." I want to go down to the Nine Heavens and volunteered decisively, "I'll take people over and destroy him!" "Hmph, bring a small group of people to block the direction he comes. Don't attack easily, others will output bosses with all their strength! Then there will be changes!"

He wanted to go down to the Nine Heavens and shouted loudly, and called two priests and two wizards to follow the bandits who came to report the message. After walking a few steps, two half-blood bandits came towards him. They were the two who were scared away by blocking Wang Xiaofeng.

"What's wrong with you two? What about A Tao?" The Ranger player who ran back first asked loudly, saying that he would show up in front of the second leader, "Is it because you killed Sui Feng Shi was killed?" "No, A Tao was killed by Sui Feng Shi Shi." "Bao, three Rangers can't beat a priest?"

"Forget it," said the Ninth Heaven sneered, "He is a master, it's normal that you are not opponents. Where is he now?" "I was chasing us just now, right behind!" "Hmph, I'm very brave!" He seemed to remember the shame of being killed last time, and a trace of cruelty flashed through his narrowed eyes, which was completely different from his Wei Nuo in front of the Ninth Heaven, "Wind with the wind..."

Wang Xiaofeng hid in the branch of a big tree, lifted up a few thick branches and leaves, and looked at the open space not far away. Eight players led by the Nine Heavens passed by his feet, but no one looked up at the tighter crown that was blocked.

Although he has no hidden skills in stealth and hidden stealth skills, he is a great expert in this art when it comes to disguise. He wrote more than 30,000 words to teach assassination and disguise, and was named a classic thief teaching by many people. He originally gave his book a low-key name, but he did not expect that the thief favored him and named it an otherwise called "Teaching Wushuang".

Kill! This matter has been revealed, so I can't express it. Let's talk about Wang Xiaofeng looking at the little girl thief curled up on the edge of the open space from the perspective of the team. He was worried about the formation of the players standing by the Nine Heavens. It is difficult for the little girl thief to have the chance to get close to the giant bear.

I posted a nagging carefully again on the team channel. The little beauty rolled her eyes and was speechless. She shook her head and let her go.

"Brother!" A player ran past Wang Xiaofeng's feet, attracting many players to look in this direction. Wang Xiaofeng's muscles were instantly stiff, holding his breath and reducing the probability of being discovered. Sure enough, there was a vigilant among the players. A mage swept the branch where Wang Xiaofeng was curiously, but seemed to find nothing, and turned around and focused on output.

In the Ninth Heaven of the Aozhe, Wang Xiaofeng silently wrote down this ID, and felt that this person was a bit hidden.

"What's wrong!" He choked impatiently when he wanted to go to the Ninth Heaven. His mood, which had just turned clear, was dark again. "What are you running in panic!" "Brother! The bloody battle is coming!" "Where are you?" "Here comes soon! Brother Hao and the others are all dead!" Now there is no contact information except for the team chat. This player ran back to report the message, which basically means that the bloody battle is not far away.

"Damn it!" He glanced at the giant bear with only 800 points of blood left, and shouted in a pissy voice when he wanted to go to the Ninth Heaven, "Team 3, Team 5, Team 9, Team 10, Come with me! The others will fight the boss with all their strength!"

"Roar!" As soon as he was about to go to the Nine Heavens, he led more than a dozen players away, the giant bear roared suddenly, and a pair of bear paws suddenly hit the ground.

Unfortunately! The yellowish shock wave swept past, and the five warriors at the forefront directly exposed their heads to the stars, and their health dropped by 200 points. The giant bear who activated the skills did not stop at all. After the healing techniques were ejected onto the warriors, the bear paws he had slapped in succession had already dropped three warriors in seconds.

Unfortunately, the casting range of the skill was surprisingly large. The mage and archer who were the main force also fell into a short coma, and the remote position was a little confused. Wang Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes, a good opportunity! Sure enough, the little girl thief moved and quickly passed by the side of several ranged professions, squatting in front of many mages; fireballs and ice ridges flew over his head from time to time, but no one noticed the figure in the air.

"Change team!" A mage shouted. It was the Nine-level Aoist who almost noticed Wang Xiaofeng's existence. He seemed to have taken over the command after he was about to go to the Nine-level Heaven. Two soldiers with low health retreated quickly, and another team of five soldiers rushed forward. The little girl thief saw the opportunity and stuck behind a warrior like a ghost, leaning towards the giant bear.

"Stop him!" The Nine-Chief Tian of the Aozhe looked scary, and half of the fireball reading bar in his hand immediately dispersed, and the instant magic missile hit the shoulder of the little girl thief. Other players followed suit and dispersed the fireballs and ice edges. More than ten magic missiles hit the oncoming little girl thief.

"Be careful!" Wang Xiaofeng was anxious, but the distance was too far away and was far from enough to the range of the treatment technique.

Qiu Yue stopped running and pushed the wolf cub in the direction of Wang Xiaofeng with her hands. Her delicate body was instantly covered by more than a dozen magic missiles and arrows...

He could see some complacent smile on her face, the smile from the bottom of her heart, a little blurry but very quiet. Wang Xiaofeng felt a little awkward, and his feet were too anxious and he was tripped by a rock.
Chapter completed!
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