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Chapter 632: Imaginative

Three minutes ago, at the moment when the God King frowned, an error occurred on the dark camp.

It was not that my partner made a mistake and would block it with the wind, nor that he realized that the fire broke out at home, but that he was the most unlikely situation - he escaped from the pursuit of several guilds in the mountains with the wind.

It was too ironic to escape by himself on the ridge with a single terrain, but it was too ironic to be the first god-master to perform a hat trick and fly over the heads of countless people.

Three minutes ago, Wang Xiaofeng was being chased by a group of people in pain. Although he had realized that there were some problems with the person who intercepted him, a comrade who believed in his luck decisively believed that the other party was not in good cooperation and often gave himself a path to escape in a state of dying. But Wang Xiaofeng's sense of crisis never stopped. He always thought about how to escape from the other party's pursuit and successfully complete the task.

It is estimated that many people are watching him now. This time he made a big fuss in the dark camp, which is not in vain for him to boast about the forum... A comrade didn't know at all that, now the attention of the Apocalypse World has shifted to a battle related to him.

He was going to escape beautifully, and the opportunity was ahead.

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly turned around and rushed to the side along the ridge, shaking the pursuers ahead and behind with a shot.

"There is no way there, I'm looking for death!" The player in charge of dispatching and commanding couldn't help but stare at him, and hurriedly mobilized a group of players to block again. The players following behind continued to chase after him. Even if they couldn't kill him, they would have a different interest in chasing him like a dog that was strayed by the wind. The one running ahead was temporarily recognized as the number one person in the player world.

Wang Xiaofeng naturally knew that there was no road there. But he also knew that there would be a cliff more than a thousand meters away, and there was a ridge cliff opposite. There was a canyon below. He also knew that the closest place between the two cliffs was only six meters. With the momentum and jumping force, Xiaohua could definitely rush over. Epic mounts, the Holy Beast of Light, there is no need to be Lu Chai? This question needs to be investigated, but Wang Xiaofeng was quite confident at this time.

Many feats are caused by accidental misunderstandings, and some miracles are caused by problems when it is impossible to happen.

"He wants to jump over?" The commander shook his head and smiled bitterly. He still underestimated his courage to pass by the wind. He had met Yelan several times. He knew that this guy would not give up easily, but he forgot his sometimes wild thinking ability. "When the road ahead is blocked, the hunter is driving the wind, and everyone is ready to rush over and continue to chase."

When Wang Xiaofeng jumped off the cliff, a dark mu appeared on the edge of the cliff for some reason. With a hint of madness and excitement, he threw a gray light at the bright unicorn that had risen in the air.

A comrade was frightened, and a ball of holy light exploded in the staff in his hand, swallowing the dark maid directly. But a shrill cry kept echoing in the mountains.

"I killed Sufeng!"

Wang Xiaofeng's face changed, and a gray light shone on his back in the rippling light curtain of the holy light. He was at the highest point in the air, two meters away from the other side; only two meters short. But the slow state that lasted for one second reduced his speed by 80%.

Powerless and irresistible, the feeling of hanging in the air accompanied by the whistling wind rushes his eardrums and falls straight towards the ground hundreds of meters.

Is this considered a capsized boat in the gutter? He shook his head and sighed to put away the little flower. But the system prompted him was stunned.

Pang!

"Bastard! Who killed it! Who did it! I#¥%!"

After the enemy camp players die, they will be resurrected at the camp resurrection point, and will return to the light camp later after passing by the wind. However, the plan has reached the most critical moment. When something happened to him, the middle-aged man could already imagine the God King's gaze that chose people. He couldn't help but be furious. The situation in front of him shouldn't be. "Save that guy and kill the novice village!"

"Boss, he passed by the wind!" A player shouted in disbelief. The group of players who had approached the edge of the cliff all took a few steps back, pointed to the holy light that soared into the sky, and shouted in surprise and aches. "Flying in the sky!"

System prompts: The Holy Beast protects the Lord, and the Light Unicorn tries to break through the level. The Light is powerful and the conditions for breaking through are reached. Is it allowed?

A comrade nodded, and in the blink of an eye, he heard a sound of blinking. His legs were gently pushed away, and his wings were stretched out, and his falling figure was gently lifted up.

The little flower grows wings!

A brisk laughter sounded in Wang Xiaofeng's ears, like a naughty child seeking credit. Wang Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled. Unexpectedly, the girl who surprised him was the little girl. After looking at the information about Xiaohua on the mount, she had changed from a light unicorn to a light holy beast, and her grade became a hero. Mythical level was not so easy to reach.

It is really 'Don't worry about having no friends on the road ahead, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers.' Perhaps, it seems, it should be, that's his legendary character, and it is definitely the character. The flying mount, he actually has a flying mount, and he is still a little flower who has been with him, advancement.

Is there anything more comforting than this? The haze that was originally chased disappeared immediately. He wandered in the air for a few days, and gave a few blowing kisses to the player who was looking up at the edge of the cliff.

Just as he was about to identify the direction and rushed directly to the volcano, he took the time to look at the forum with some fear of being unsafe. Wang Xiaofeng's expression changed. After fifteen seconds, he forced his mount to force him to put away despite Xiaohua's call.

Death by falling is considered ordinary death, not suicide, and death punishment is normal.

When Wang Xiaofeng appeared in a town of orcs, he did not insist on what he had lost. He rode on the unicorn with a gloomy face and rose into the air. He arrived at the teleportation array in thirty seconds, and passed through the gate of Yufeng City in twenty seconds, and rushed straight to the battlefield.

‘Kase!’ Wang Xiaofeng’s summoning shocked the spirit of Case, who was far away in Emerald City, and he raised his gun and turned over and rushed straight into the city.

It takes fifteen or sixteen minutes to get along, and the little flower arrives in just two and a half minutes in the sky. Wang Xiaofeng opens the sacred majesty and looks down at the precarious battlefield below. The plain language injects a burst of aura to the players of the Tiandihui.

Zhu Hongzhixik knelt on the ground with his long sword. With a rapid breath, the knight beside him was still fighting. The golden light flashed on her body. It was a holy light knight who gave her a chance to survive, but was oppressed by the knights that the opponent suddenly joined, and the knights handed over to her in the hands of the heaven and earth were almost injured.

Are you going to lose? I'm very unwilling to accept it. Brother Suifeng has disappointed you...

Qiuyue's figure gradually appeared at the resurrection point of Yufeng City. The players around her wanted to say something with concern, but she shook her head slightly and summoned her mount to run to the battlefield without saying a word. They were not in the battle, but they just used this battlefield to fight, and they could only resurrected in a nearby city. This actually reduced the losses of both sides in disguise.

"Stop the attack, why not stop?"

This sound...

The unicorn's wings were slightly closed, and several white feathers were flying in the air. It turned into a holy light and smashed into the dense area of ​​the gods and players. The holy light that burst out then swallowed a hundred meters of range, like a shock wave after the impact of a comet. There were inspiring cheers and shouts coming from the battlefield, and Wang Xiaofeng joined the battle group.

The Holy Soul Burns! The Holy Flame of Bone Burning!

Since we were fighting, we would fight. Wang Xiaofeng didn't ask why we were fighting at all. He was just a little angry, like a goshawk who found his bird's nest was attacked by a poisonous snake. He wanted to catch the poisonous snake tens of thousands of meters above the altitude and throw it down fiercely.

"Run! Tear apart a path and meet with the boss!" Li Sanmo shouted frantically, and a group of players with red eyes rushed towards the position where the holy light bloomed. Wang Xiaofeng cleared out of the surrounding area, which also scared the players around him to retreat in a hurry, fearing that they would be instantly.

He actually only suffered sporadic attacks within half a minute, which made the God King who kept ordering to slap with the wind and angry.

Puff! A firework bloomed in the sky, and the silver-white cross turned golden in the sunlight, hanging in the sky to summon the legion of light within thousands of miles.

Legion Holy Order!
Chapter completed!
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