Pang!

The light ball of the sheep transformation technique rushed in front of three healing techniques and two streams of water, and hit the face of the Ninth Heaven of Aozhe. With a slap, a series of "ineffective" white words appeared on the top of the white and fat little sheep's head.

The reverse setting of the Sheep Transformation Technique cannot be attacked, and the cast target cannot accept healing.

"O Holy Light eroded by darkness! I only summon the true meaning of the Holy Light in my name, seek the true meaning of the light, and seek the ultimate victory at the sacrifice of oneself. The light shines on the dawn, and the darkness will be expelled, and the demon returns to silence--the salvation of the holy light!"

The notebook in his hand swung, and amid the rapid chanting, the players around him quickly responded and attacked Wang Xiaofeng, who was semi-forced to show compassion by the system.

Arrows, holy light bombs, magic missiles, thunder and lightning...

Five warrior players charged at the same time, rushed out of five afterimages, and brought out a burst of shouts.

For the early stage of the game where equipment and level are not different, group battles still rely on numbers and tactics.

The holy light was brewing and shining on the magic study notes in hand, and the all-round holy light shield without dead corners suddenly took shape.

It seemed that he had noticed the danger of the master or had suffered too much attack in an instant, and the holy light shield burst out with a dazzling light. The players around him suddenly shone in front of him. The holy light redemption can actually play the role of a "flash bullet" in a specific scene.

The players of the Nine Heavens Elite Second Group subconsciously closed their eyes or covered their faces with their hands; a scream came from their ears, and the players around them breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know what the skill that had the “blind” effect just now was, the First God Mu should have been killed by their first wave of attacks in seconds. Even if the dad all added points, it would not be possible to sustain this wave of injury.

Not many people have seen Wang Xiaofeng's [Salvation of the Holy Light] because he has never performed it in front of outsiders, and Zi Yan also instructed several girls in the team not to say much.

It was not Wang Xiaofeng who screamed, but the fastest swordsman who rushed the fastest.

The swordsman was wearing mail or leather armor. His own weight was insufficient, causing the lower plate to be unstable. He hit the Holy Light Shield and was staggered and retreated. Wang Xiaofeng found the right angle and kicked him open the gap and ran towards the direction of "Little Aries".

The white light lasted for about a second, but after the player recovered his vision, he was stunned.

As expected, he was supposed to fall to the ground, he stood behind the "little sheep"; the five soldiers fell into the failed charge and their bodies were stiff; the swordsman fell to the ground and moaned, with several iron arrows with trembling tail feathers inserted at his feet...

Peng! A burst of blue smoke dissipated, and the little Aries turned into a human form.

The Sheep Change Technique lasted for more than three seconds on the Aoist, which was an increase in the duration caused by the level gap; the mage stood up and increased the gain of 50 points with an armor, which prevented Wang Xiaofeng from "Tornado Sweeping Legs" from causing no damage.

The damage is not enough, but the auxiliary effect is achieved; the initial strength and current level are higher than this mage, and it is easy to knock him to the ground by the auxiliary attack.

The wooden stick hit the throat of the Ninth Heaven of the Aozhe. With a cold smile, a holy light bomb directly exploded with four hundred points of weakness damage.

If there was no time to play the scene, he would not care about bent down and picking up the equipment dedicated by the Ninth Heaven of the Aozhe. Wang Xiaofeng ran away on the body of the Aozhe's body; several groups of healing sacred lights came late, and no ripples were caused on the Ninth Heaven of the Aozhe's body.

"Second Oo! He killed Oo!" "The mage instantly! The archer shoots! Why are you doing when you stand there?" Several archers pulled the bows in response. As the bowstrings trembled rapidly, arrows chased Wang Xiaofeng's back, but were lightly bounced away by the holy light. "He has a layer of film on his body, which cannot be shot through!"

"Chasing!" A shrill cry made a group of people move when they heard the news; it can be seen that after the death of the Ninth Heaven of Aozhe, this elite group also had independent commanders.

Wang Xiaofeng ran desperately without looking back. He was not in a good state of mind and was determined to support his will. Anyway, they played the game of "Chasing and Escape" more than once.

The stiffness of the five warrior players recovered but followed the team at the end of the team. The charge was invalid and they obviously became the drag of the team. Fortunately, there was a archer in the team, so a dad who was not good at moving speed would not disappear from their sight.

The durability of the shield above Wang Xiaofeng's head was slowly and steadily consumed by arrows, which made the players behind him see hope and made a comrade even more depressed.

In this way, the second pursuit battle between Jiuchongtian and the first dad kicked off in the deserted forest outside Yufeng City. However, this time Jiuchongtian absorbed the first lesson and was very alert; Wang Xiaofeng was not the scholar who could only escape back then, but had the strength to fight back.

If the last chasing was somewhat comic, then this time it became a game where swords and swords were not careful and bad luck.

First, three naked girls fell at the end of the team. These were the beautiful girls of three beautiful flowers. They panted and held the tree trunk and watched the large army ahead leave.

Fortunately, there was no little girl thief behind the harvest this time, which also allowed the three of them to escape.

Next, the one who left the team was several weak mages, and two spas were listed.

Some aspects of virtual online games also make these beauties quite depressed, and their character attributes are closely related to their physical fitness. For these standard "fuckle girls" who usually do not go out of the door, marathon long-distance running is really a difficult task for them.

Based on the failure of this pursuit, the senior officials of the Nine Heavens learned their mistakes. In the future, in the years that were chasing with the wind, the pursuers were replaced by strong men with extraordinary physical and steel will, which was unexpected by a comrade.

Holy Light Bomb! Holy Light Punishment!

A 13th-level archer fell down, and the persimmon was about to pick the soft ones. Wang Xiaofeng's counterattack journey began with the lowest-level pursuers.

"What a high damage!" "This is a nanny! It's not a hidden profession, right?" "Go, where does the hidden profession come from? You'll read too many novels!" "Be careful, the warrior runs to the front, and the ones with five hundred blood are hidden behind the output!"

Warrior? Wang Xiaofeng didn't forget to tell the direction while running, and wanted to take the opportunity to rush and not waste time to upgrade. His body was running constantly, and the time spent releasing his skills was turned around and released, gradually getting closer to the pursuers behind him.

If these people were allowed to catch up with him, Wang Xiaofeng would not be able to hold on for long with the shield value of nearly a thousand. Fortunately, there were no thieves or knight players among the pursuers today, otherwise he would not be so comfortable to run.

But this would be a solution after all. The voice invitation from Zi Yan and the Uncle Blood Battle sounded from the speech chat channel. Wang Xiaofeng pulled the two into the voice channel with all his heart. In an instant, the sound of Zi Yan and the Uncle filled his ears.

"Where are you?" "The Nine Heavens blocked you?" "How many people are there?" "Run quickly, uncle, I'll go over to support you now!" "Our players from the wind and rain gather at the city gate and report their coordinates!" "Kill one more and earn one, brother, please hold on!"

Wang Xiaofeng shook his ears. It would be fine if a woman had three hundred ducks, but an uncle had five hundred old hens, making him dizzy.

"I can't die! It's not for people to fly their kites."

"Brother, don't show off. It's hard to say in front of your president. It's okay, let me have a private chat. I'm happy to kill the Nine Heavens." "It's okay, there are only more than twenty of them, and I've killed three of them!" "Really?" "Fake it!" "Okay, brother, I'll disperse my brothers."

"Xiaofeng, please... be careful." The uncle withdrew from the channel. Zi Yan was silent for a while before she said this. Wang Xiaofeng ran, and called out the text dialog box and sent her a smiley talisman to show that she was really safe.

Zi Yan's chuckle made him as light as a swallow. He leaped up with force under his feet, and his body rotated 360 degrees in the air. When he was hanging behind him, the Holy Light Bullets and Holy Light Punishment made consecutive moves to smash a archer into residual blood. When his body landed, he continued to run with his speed.

The unique skill of the archer flying kites - jumping and shooting.

In the virtual game world, jumping and shooting is not a technical job that can be easily mastered, and it is also a relatively harsh test for a archer. Jumping and shooting requires a perfect grasp of the strength of the body, a strong sense of balance and stability, as well as accurate eyesight and considerable hand speed.

Wang Xiaofeng only needs to lock the target when circling in the air, waving the wooden stick without raising the string. The difficulty cannot be compared with the archer's jumping shot. However, his smooth movements, his body shape, and his elegance of the robe made the archer's remaining blood stimulating and cheering loudly.

"Okay, you are so stupid! You are so careless! You are back to the back without blood and knock on the medicine yourself!" The leading soldier scolded a few times, and the archer hid behind the team with a smile, and found the right gap to continue shooting arrows at a comrade who was shining with holy light.

Wang Xiaofeng jumped and shot one after another, but only created some of the remaining blood. As long as he could not lose the target instantly, the player would hide behind the thick-skinned shield Zhan and put cold arrows, knocking blood medicine to recover.

The shortcomings of the Holy Light Sacrifice's lack of aggressiveness are fully exposed at this moment.

The target can only be locked on the mage who is slightly lower in the snow lotus. The Holy Light Bomb and Holy Light Punishment exploded more than 400 damage on the cloth armor profession, but because the magic resistance bonus of cloth armor is high, the magic skills cannot deal much damage.

So the mage with a residual blood took a few steps back and followed the archer with a residual blood...

In three minutes, except for the warriors in the front row, Wang Xiaofeng was covered in residual blood behind his butt. After working hard to find an opportunity to kill a mage, Wang Xiaofeng gained two evil points with a jingle.

This is the first time he has obtained the Sin Value in Apocalypse. He did not take action by the players who killed the Wind and Thunder yesterday, it was all due to the NPC Soldiers.

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng lingering with a trace of blood, the player chasing behind him burst into cheers. The mage did not form a team and tried to accumulate fireballs from beginning to end without releasing magic missiles. However, his death at this time had an unexpected effect.

The Red Name Player is killed, the equipment is dropped, the soul level is reduced by one, the return to the city and the resurrection level is reduced by two, and the killer does not increase the sin value.

"Haha, it exploded!" "I became famous for my popularity!" "You are finished with the wind!"

Wang Xiaofeng jumped and raised a firm middle finger behind him...

In a place in the wild forest, two figures stood on the tree and watched the pursuit not far away, and whispered. The giant girl under the tree was immediately dissatisfied and shouted: "What have you two slags seen? Can you help? If I hadn't been able to get up the tree, I would have used you waste! "

"Cough!" The elf mage lifted his non-existent eyes with a faint indifference on his white face. The cold sound made the two people around him shudder.

"The target moves at 23:5, and the direction is about 32 degrees northeast, with a deviation angle of no more than 5%; it bears zero damage per second; it outputs 320 damage per second. The current survival rate is 80%. To sum up - we don't need to take action."

"I'll go, second brother, don't talk so much nonsense! I'm so annoyed!" The giant girl stomped her feet in a hurry and punched the tree trunk. The two men were shocked and fell down. "Hurry up and help! That's the idol of the Lun family! If he dies, I'll let you two be buried with you tonight!"

"Don't worry," the elf mage got up and swept his half-length 'hair' and carefully cleaned the grass leaves on the magic robe. "We can take action, and you can solve the meal for the evening."

"A group of mobs, there is no opponent worthy of the third brother's sword!" The swordsman with his hands raised his head thirty-six degrees, touching the stubble at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly became lonely. "The world is so big that it is hard to find a rival that is equal. The loneliness of life is also the only one..."

"Ah!" The giant girl roared, took a few steps forward and grabbed the two men in her palms, and stuffed them under her ribs. "Save people first, then show off!"

"My younger sister is such a bad word. Third brother, I am so brave, how can I be so arrogant?"
Chapter completed!