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Chapter 95 Jealousy is strong(1/2)

"Kill all the pot hangers!"

The blade of Wenjian turned and after giving an order, the tiger and wolf divisions from the Hero Tomb began to sweep. The second-turn berserkers, knights, and swordsmen swept in with overwhelming force. Long Xiang's players were killed by surprise, and a large number of pot hangers were not able to do so at all.

Too much preparation was torn apart by high-level skills such as Swift Fire Flame.



"Hold……"

The flying dragon roared angrily in the sky, raised its staff, and locked Wenjian with a roar of ice and fire!

"Bang! Bang!"

"779!"

Wenjian's body trembled. Even though he was in heavy armor, he couldn't bear this kind of damage. He raised his sword and rushed towards Feilong Zaitian. As long as he closed the distance, the spiritual master would be finished.

The cloth boots moved quickly on the ground, and the flying dragon formed an ice pick in Tian's hand. It flew up with a "swish", greatly reducing the movement speed of Wenjian. This is the classic operation of spiritualist VS melee, HIT&RUN, hit and run.

, as long as the spiritual power is high enough, it is normal for the melee type to burst into tears, let alone a top spiritual magician like Feilong Zaitian.

"Shuisha..."

The healing rays fell one after another, and Wenjian, with a dozen Hanging Pots behind him, could not die at all. Killing the flying dragon in the sky was only a matter of time.

"Wenjian, just wait for me!"

Feilong Zaitian's face turned livid: "Sooner or later, I will make you regret challenging our Longxiang Guild today!"



"brush!"

A sharp light emerged from the void, which was the assassin's bleeding skill. Immediately afterwards, a graceful figure appeared behind Fei Long Zaitian. She was a level 44 beauty with blue eyes.

After mastering the dagger, Lin Wan'er suddenly struck out. The dagger in her left hand sliced ​​open a corner of the Soul Gathering Shield, and spread the poisoning effect on the target. Immediately, Feilong Zaitian's face turned green, and his energy and blood were rapidly drained by the poisoning effect.

"court death!"

The staff dances, which is the effect of rock attacks!

"laugh……"

Lin Wan'er moved laterally with broken steps. At the same time, the dagger in her left hand disappeared. She raised her hand to hold up the blood-red iron umbrella behind her. She opened it with a "bang", and most of the effect of the sudden rock attack was lost by MISS!

"344!"

The skill that originally could cause at least 500+ damage directly became 344, and Feilong Zaitian's face suddenly turned greener.

"Wan'er, hunt him down!"

A sweet sound came from the air, Dongcheng Yue unfolded her transparent wings, her staff danced, and the roar of ice and fire tore at the flying dragon's spirit-gathering shield in the sky, causing the spirit-gathering shield's toughness to drop sharply.



"Snapped!"

The rocks on the ground were crushed by the armored boots, and the fiery red figure suddenly appeared in front of Feilong Zaitian. He completed the direction change + deceleration operation in an instant, and struck the Soul Gathering Shield with a precise blow, causing Feilong Zaitian to gnash his teeth.

: "Ask you for the sword!"

"Go to hell, scum!"

Wenjian raised the corner of his mouth, suddenly exploded with skills, and the energy under his feet surged, which was the prelude to a combo!

Thunder Liuhe! S-level combo!

A lightning-like and thunderous attack, the sword blade continuously struck the Soul Gathering Shield, with five attacks of sweep + chop + chop + sweep + sweep. The last blow was the flames of swift fire, which directly tore the flying dragon apart.

The spirit-gathering shield in the sky caused a violent blow!

"1984!"

With a fatal blow, Feilong Zaitian's body was lifted directly into the air, turned into bits of dust and fell to the ground to condense into a corpse. At the same time, two pieces of equipment and a large number of potions exploded.



"faint……"

Admiral Wang Jian held the sharp blade and was dumbfounded: "Such a rapid attack... How did the sword do it? 6 attacks, completed in 1.4 seconds..."

Veteran Lian Po squinted his eyes and looked at me: "Xiaoyao, what do you think of Wenjian's combat routine?"

I held the Qingcheng Sword tightly and said calmly: "Extremely fast and fierce, eclectic, wide open and close, freehand. This set of combos evolved from Xingyiquan. Indeed, Wenjian is a master of Xingyiquan."

A super master... the Xingyiquan style of the Beichen family is completely different from the styles of the Xingyiquan masters that I had learned from when I was in Hebei, and it shows its sharp edge..."

Lian Po said in a deep voice: "As I expected, you are also a master..."

I smiled, spread my hands and said, "A real master will not die more than 10 times in a week like me..."

Li Mu patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile: "But only those who can defeat and fight like you can become the top master, isn't it?"

I am speechless.



The battle in Menggui Gorge soon came to an end. After the last Longxiang Guild player was killed by Dongcheng Yuedian, the battle ended completely. Wenjian Qingjian stood in the field and said: "Don't guard the corpse, everyone

Brothers who have gained a red name, go into the depths of Menggui Gorge to kill monsters. Let’s get rid of the red name and then return to Fanshu City!”

"rustle……"

The snowy slender legs were rippling in the wind. Lin Wan'er held the iron umbrella upside down and walked step by step. Her little boots stepped on the grass between the earth and rocks. She looked at my body with a smile and said: "Li Xiaoyao, you are not alive yet."

, what are you waiting for?"

Dongcheng Yue also landed and said with a smile: "Xiaoyao, come out to meet your guests!"

"brush!"

I confirmed that I was resurrected next to the corpse, and used a life healing spell to almost fill up my health. I first ensured safety, lest the Longxiang assassin who slipped through the trap launched an attack and exploded the goods in the package, which would be bad.



"Thank you, Wan'er!" I solemnly thanked you.

Lin Wan'er waved her hand and smiled: "This is so insincere, I'd rather treat you to dinner..."

I nodded: "Okay!"

At this time, Wenjian came over with several core members of the Hero Tomb Guild, including the level 44 Berserker Jian Tan and the level 43 swordsman Jian Lei. Jian Tan was a middle-aged uncle and Jian Lei was a MM. Their appearance was similar to that of Wen Jian.

Jian is somewhat similar to her. If nothing else, she is the real-life sister of the legendary Wenjian. She is the most loving when playing games with her brother.

Holding the sword in front of my chest, looking at Wenjian, I nodded and smiled: "Thank you Hero Tomb for helping me!"

Wen Jian smiled modestly: "It's nothing. Wan'er is the deputy leader of our Tomb of Heroes, and also my most powerful right-hand man. With Wan'er's words, the tens of thousands of brothers in our Tomb of Heroes can move forward indomitably. Besides, you are Wan'er.

My son’s friend is also a friend of our Hero Tomb, so don’t be too polite, hehe..."

He looked me up and down: "Xiao Yaozai, who made several major guilds in Bahuang City panic and made Bahuang City full of troubles, seems really not an easy person. Let's have a chance to compare notes. It is said that you once defeated Jian Fenghan."

Once, I know Jian Fenghan's ability, which shows that you are really strong!"

I was extremely calm and said: "Those are all rumors. I am not Jian Fenghan's opponent at all. I still have this bit of self-knowledge. Anyway, thank you Hero Tomb for drawing your sword to help me this time. If there is any need for me, Li Xiaoyao, in the future, I won't look back."

!”

Wenjian nodded: "Well, with your words, even if our Tomb of Heroes didn't dispatch nearly a thousand people in vain this time!"

With that said, Wenjian looked at Lin Wan'er: "Wan'er, come with me to see how the monsters are spawning in front. Don't let our people be attacked by surprise. We can't bear the punishment of Hong Ming being killed!"

Lin Wan'er nodded: "Yes."

As she said that, she turned to look at me and said with a smile: "Then I'll go over and take a look. If you're okay, just go back to the city? This place is too dangerous and not suitable for a newbie..."

I felt my self-esteem was insulted, so I raised my sword and said, "You underestimate me..."

Lin Wan'er chuckled: "Okay, I understand that you still have the loot that the corpse boss exploded in your package, don't you? If you don't want to be exposed, then go back to the city and save it..."

"Well, then Wan'er, you guys..." Looking at Lin Wan'er's famous name, I hesitated to speak.

Lin Waner and Dong Chengyue followed Wenjian.

I stood there blankly, watching her go away, feeling lost in my heart.

"drop!"

A message came from Lin Wan'er, who was about 100 yards away from me: "Fool, why don't you go back to the city to store your equipment? I'm going to clear my name. In an hour, we will go to dinner together..."

"okay……"

I turned off the communicator and stood still for a long time, feeling mixed emotions in my heart, but I couldn't explain why.



"Ahem, the falling flowers are willing to follow the flowing water, but the flowing water has a ruthless love for falling flowers..." Li Mu groaned in a low voice.

I glanced at him and said, "Get out! Don't imitate other people's arty poetry recitations if you're a big bastard... Take the guild-building order and go and create a guild!"

Li Mu took the gang establishment order from me and laughed: "Okay, I'm so jealous..."

"roll……"
To be continued...
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