Chapter 66： Almost washed out

oom!

A burly body came from a distance like a big bird, and suddenly fell behind the remote player.

momentarily.

The ground overgrown with weeds suddenly dented in a piece.

Even a strong vibration came, causing many players who stood at the end to fall to the ground unsteadily.

This sudden change.

immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"The village master!"

Zheng Fang, whose body was stained with blood, was fighting, his old face couldn't help showing surprise.

As for Liu Qinghong and others, it was as if they saw a ghost.

The master of Liangshanzhai! ! !

instinctive.

When seeing Qin Shujian's face, his body couldn't help but back up two steps, and the hand holding the weapon was trembling slightly.

No one expected.

At this time, the Lord of Liangshan Village, who is like a nightmare, will suddenly appear.

To know.

Before these players absolutely ambushed and besieged Zheng Fang, they had already done detailed intelligence inquiries in advance to ensure that there would be no additional changes, so they dared to act so blatantly.

just--

The appearance of Qin Shujian was completely unexpected.

"Withdraw!"

Liu Qinghong and others didn't need any conversation, they all made the same decision by appointment.

After three rounds of arrow rain, the victory of the battle has already leaned toward them.

But now they have to give up such a great opportunity.

other players.

also abandoned their opponents at this time, wanting to take the opportunity to evacuate.

"Innocent."

Qin Shujian smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.

soon.

His face suddenly changed, and the tiger-headed sword was out of its sheath, as if a black tiger was shaking the earth.

"Kill, leave no strangers!"

The voice did not fall.

He has already taken the first step.

Roar!

The black tiger roared, shocked Baili.

The true energy of Changchun Gong surged from the body and attached to the tiger-head knife, making the already fierce knife light even more terrifying.

Tear!

The air was torn apart, and the blade cut everything.

Xing Jia only felt a deadly energy coming from behind, and turned around without thinking about it, and the ninth-grade iron shield that hadn't been handed for long was in front of him.

However.

The Iron Shield, which is ranked 9th rank, looks like a fake in front of Tiger Head Sword.

A faint green light appeared on the blade, he cut it easily, and then struck Xing Jia's body.

The white light dissipated.

The iron shield turned into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Killed Xing Jia with one move, Qin Shujian's expression remained unchanged, as if he had just killed a trivial ant at will, and had already killed other players in the next second.

at this time.

Zheng Fang and others also reacted.

When Qin Shujian started killing, he chased and killed the fleeing player.

The situation was originally declining.

was instantly reversed.

The Qin Shujian who entered Wu Shizhong is already strong enough to make people desperate.

Now he has deduced Changchun Gong to the ninth level, possessing the first-class quality of true energy.

The two are combined.

His strength has become even more terrifying.

However, this time the player's strength is much weaker than when he besieged Qin Shujian last time.

One goes down and the other grows.

Players are even less opponents.

It only took a moment, including Liu Qinghong and others, all the players who had no time to escape were slaughtered.

This time with the assistance of the bandits from Yanwutang, few players can escape.

Probably.

is only about one-tenth.

"Zhailor, all foreigners will be killed." Zheng Fang, who was bloodied a lot and boiled from the blood, came to Qin Shujian's side and said respectfully.

"well done."

Looking at Zheng Fang and the other bandits in Yanwutang, Qin Shujian's expression became milder.

Although it is said that most of the deaths and injuries of the bandits in Yanwutang are now.

There are fewer than twenty people who can still stand here now, and the number is only a quarter of that of the Da Yanwutang.

But--

There are less than twenty mountain bandits, each of their lowest realms has reached the level of entering the martial arts triple level, and seven or eight of them have reached the level of entering the martial level quadruple.

For the current Liangshanzhai.

Entering Wuquan, all of them are considered small bosses.

in other words.

This can be regarded as an elite monster in the eyes of players.

The other dead bandits are refreshed after three days, and it is inevitable that the realm will drop by a layer.

But compared to the whole, Yanwutang's strength did not decrease but increased.

"Contact several other parties, integrate all forces, and launch a full-scale attack on foreigners."

Qin Shujian's face was solemn.

Taking advantage of the fact that some players have just resurrected, it is the time when their strength is weakened.

——

Novice Village, resurrection point.

As the white light dissipated, Liu Qinghong and other players have reappeared here.

this time.

No one spoke.

Whether it is Liu Qinghong, Fu Moyan, or Xing Jia and others, their complexion is extremely calm, but if you look carefully, you can see the burning anger from the pupils.

"Cool! Shan! Village! Lord!"

Liu Qinghong closed his hands in the sleeves, clenched his fists tightly, and even the nails were embedded in the flesh and blood without any notice.

'S calm face gradually became distorted, and the anger in his pupils was already showing signs of gushing.

How many times have you!

three times?

or four times?

Within a few days, he was continuously planted in the opponent's hands.

This makes Liu Qinghong feel like he is not playing a game more like a game playing him.

He wanted to use all the power of his family to explode that Liangshanzhai master.

But--

This thought, he can only think about it.

I don’t know how far apart the novice villages are.

Simply talking about the terrifying strength of the Liangshanzhai master can be daunting.

hit.

obviously can't beat it.

Do not hit.

The other party is just like the ghost, wherever he goes, the **** figure will appear wherever he goes, like a nightmare in possession, tightly entwining him.

Think of him Liu Qinghong, No. 23012 Novice Village ranked top master.

is now a BOSS, alive to the first heavy.

was almost washed white.

I thought of this.

Liu Qinghong was in anger, but the reality is so cruel, he can only suppress his inner anger by force.

then.

When he moved his gaze to fall on the other person, the anger in his heart could not help but calmed a little.

is fine.

He was not the only one who suffered heavy losses.

People like Fu Moyan and Xing Jia almost all fell into the second and third level of Wushu.

Human nature is like this.

If you are the only one who is unlucky, then you will blame God for injustice.

But if everyone is unlucky together, it will be comforted.

of course.

Liu Qinghong will not be so stupid that he will show his inner thoughts directly on his face.

On the contrary, his face was heavy and his lips squirmed, which broke the silence.

"Is it going to brush other BOSS in Liangshanzhai now, or just forget it for now, what advice do you have?"