The cooked duck flew away, probably this is the feeling. He Ping looked at the orc fighter who left his camp's troops while they were blocking the enemy and relied on the blocking of other warriors to distance himself. This was originally a good opportunity to severely damage the Killing God's camp. Yesterday, he injured a fighter at the top of the philosopher level, and today he injured an archer of the same level, and an auxiliary mage of the same level at the affiliated camp. These are all very powerful results.￠￡￡

Originally, this orc fighter could not escape, and even because he is fighting alone with He Ping and no one helps, his situation is even more dangerous. The previous philosopher-level masters either had other teammates or the surrounding environment did not allow He Ping to continue chasing, so He Ping was just injured. However, if this orc fighter could not take the opportunity to escape, he might be killed directly by He Ping.

There are few philosopher-level masters at the top. Even if they are injured, they cannot recover to their original combat power in a short period of time. This is a big blow to the camp. If they are killed directly, the loss will be great. Any camp would rather lose a unit than lose a master. He Ping knew this and deliberately took masters as the primary goal. But now, such a good opportunity is gone.

Although He Ping took the opportunity to come when the orc fighter fled, which made him not in good condition and was injured a little, it would probably take a few days to fight again, but this is far worse than killing directly. Moreover, the archers and mages who were injured by He Ping just now have been protected by their teammates and sent to the rear, and He Ping could not catch up. In other words, He Ping did not kill any of these three masters.

He Ping was speechless when he looked at the troops of the God of Destruction camp rushing over. The God of Destruction camp and all the camps here are hostile, so they didn't have to choose after rushing over. Everyone here is their enemies. The original one-on-one state was also broken. The troops of the four camps, the God of Fighting, the God of War, the God of Killing and the Bloody Evil God, could only divide a part of their hands to deal with the troops of the God of Destruction camp, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Judging from the previous situation, the God of Destruction seemed to remain neutral towards He Ping, and he had no intention of hostility or alliance for the time being. He ran away directly after the tracking was exposed. This time, it seemed the same. After the troops of the God of Destruction camp rushed up, their main targets were the four camps that were fighting here. For He Ping, except for some range attacks and deviated stray bullets, no one rushed up to target him directly.

He Ping looked at the masters who had been away from him. It was impossible to catch up at this time. There were people around him. If you want to rush over, you must attack the troops of the God of Killing and the Blood Evil God camp. When He Ping rushed over, he probably had no hair left. Now, He Ping seemed to have only one thing to do, that is, kill the joint troops of the God of Killing and the Blood Evil God camp.

He Ping sighed and his enthusiasm decreased a lot. This group of highest strength was the middle philosopher level. Moreover, there were not many ordinary warriors with philosopher level masters, so he really couldn't excite him. The continuous battles with philosopher level masters had made He Ping's taste more and more awesome. He even thought that instead of doing such meaningless things here, it was better to leave here and look for other battlefields.

But at this moment, He Ping suddenly felt his hair standing up. This was not because his perception ability played a role, but because it was more primitive and instinctive. The reason for this phenomenon was very simple, that is, the murderous aura that He Ping had already been familiar with. In other words, some people wanted to be unfavorable to He Ping and were enough to form a threat, so He Ping had such a reaction.

Who is it? On this battlefield, who can pose a threat to He Ping? Who else will treat He Ping as a target? He Ping turned his head and glanced around. He suddenly realized that the philosopher-level assassin who helped the God of Destruction gain an advantage and defeated the God of Trade Force, could no longer see it at this time. Originally, stealth assassination was normal for an assassin, but this sudden murderous aura made He Ping understand that this was definitely not a coincidence.

brush!

Just as He Ping realized this, a dagger appeared quietly on He Ping's left. Generally, the area where a person's most vigilant is naturally the front. When a person realizes that he may be targeted, he will also notice his back. This is actually a subconscious behavior. While paying attention to the back, the direction of the hand he often uses will also be quite alert, and the lowest level of vigilance is naturally the direction of the other hand.

In the battle just now, He Ping has always been on his right hand, and He Ping himself is not a left-handed, so he thinks that He Ping has the lowest alertness to the left, which is also a very normal thing. Choosing to launch a sneak attack from here is naturally the highest success rate. However, if you think that such an attack can cause damage to He Ping, it would be a bit too naive and too presumptuous.

That's right, He Ping is not a left-handed person. Before he was reborn, his right hand was indeed better. He used his right hand to write, eat, etc., but after he was reborn, He Ping's body was no longer the same as before he was reborn. Now he still uses his right hand most of the time. In fact, it is just a habit. After the system enhancement, coupled with the baptism and improvement in so many worlds, there is no difference between He Ping's left and right hands.

After a sound, He Ping had retreated several meters. At the same time, a figure also appeared from the place where the dagger appeared just now. It was the assassin who led the troops of the God of Destruction to win. He was wearing leather armor representing the God of Destruction, holding a simple-looking dagger in his hand. He was thin, with his mouth and nose protruding forward, and he was a werewolf.
Chapter completed!