Chapter 65

The sun is shining, and now it is September. The sun seems to send out the last point of summer heat, walking on the road is sweating.

Two jujube red horses and a black horse gallop together on the official road. It seems that there is something urgent.

"I knew yesterday I would have passed. Well, I don't know if it's too late now. I hope they can delay for a long time."

Qin Shuo rode on his horse, wiped the sweat on his head and sighed.

"Don't worry, my Lord. I'm sure the friends of my Lord will stick to him until he gets there."

Ma Yuan on one side also comforted.

But now the road is not far away, Qin Shuo is now able to hear the voice of shouting and fighting not far away.

Qian Mu wiped the sweat on his forehead, and now he has solved several enemies, but his focus is not on combat effectiveness, even if the spear in his hand is silver equipment given by Qin Shuo.

Take a look at the real battlefield in the distance. There are many corpses lying on the battlefield. Almost two thirds of these bodies are soldiers and players under Qian Mu.

It can't be said how desperate it is. Qian Mu's eyes are looking at the direction of the official road not far from the entrance of the village. He has been in this short battle several times, but the result has always let him feel disappointed.

This time, however, he finally saw his hope. The three horses galloped towards this side, but the momentum was like thousands of horses.

A sense of pain towards him, money Mu turned around to see, but found that a player of the other side stabbed himself.

After one shot killed his life, Qian Mu felt that his whole body was full of a sense of powerlessness, and the system sign of "weakness" was shining on his head. Before he could stand still, a faint feeling attacked him, and he fainted on the spot.

"Wen Yuan, you go to solve those people on the left, Jiang Hao, you go to solve those people behind, and the people in the middle will be handed over to me."

Qin Shuo saw that he came in time, but also a little relieved, he immediately said.

"My Lord, you are here at last

The old man in black was also standing in the middle of the village, shouting, his face seemed to be a little red because of excitement.

This sentence also made the people in the battlefield stunned. Some people also looked at Qin Shuo and the three of them in the past.

However, the faces of those players in the player alliance showed some mocking expressions. Originally, they thought there were many reinforcements, but they didn't expect that there were only three people.

What if the battle of hundreds of people is joined by three? Is it really possible to reverse the situation? This is just a school flower!

But then everything became a nightmare in their life. Even in the later stage of the game, they still remember today's scene.

Among Qin Shuo's three men, Qin Shuo's force value is the lowest, and the other two easily pick out one, both of them can hang and beat Qin Shuo.

However, the wolf in the tiger group can only be regarded as a weak chicken, but once in the sheep, it will completely become the master again, and there is no pressure to deal with these low-level players.

Qin Shuo's "Purple Emperor Ling Tian Gong" is also running to the extreme. In the battle, this skill is more and more fierce.

At present, the general strength of these players is around 20 o'clock, but Qin Shuo's peak combat effectiveness after using zihuanglingtiangong and Hunyuan Yiqi gun has also broken through 50. The gap between them is not a little bit.

What's more, the most middle way is the aboriginal soldiers in the game, so the strength will be lower, so Qin Shuo will choose the middle.

Qin Shuo was riding on his horse. Although his riding skill was not so exquisite, he could still see it a little after the shock training of the horse aid before, which also increased a lot of fighting.

After seeing Qin Shuo coming, only a small part of the soldiers turned the gun head and rushed towards Qin Shuo. Their eyes were full of fanaticism.

But each time several people rushed to Qin Shuo's front, almost as long as Qin Shuo's tiger head gun touched, they would tear off a large piece of flesh.

If you are lucky, it doesn't matter if you don't meet the key parts, but once you are hit by the key parts, you will end up with a different end.

Almost every time he wields a long gun, there will be one or several lives falling on the spot. This is the weakest Qin Shuo, and the other two sides are even more cruel.

Every time Ma Yuan waves his halberd, he turns out a series of wind blades galloping in the air. These blades are not as gentle as Qin Shuo's attack. As long as they are touched, every player is directly cut off by his waist.

He is like an unparalleled God of war on the battlefield. This kind of terrible battle, this kind of terrible injury and the method of killing people are all to let those players who see them fight two battles and want to go first.Of course, although Jiang Hao's side is not so terrible, it still leaves a huge shadow for those players. Since the game is open, it has never seen such a terrible person.

They even think that this is not a strategy game, but a fantasy game. Otherwise, how could there be such a terrible person?

At this time, the players and soldiers on the other side of Qian Mu also saw the hope, and their morale was improved again, and they rushed to the players' coalition army which had already declined obviously.

And before that three leading players village head, at this time is also cut down under the horse, no ten days is no way to go online.

After Qin Shuo and Qin Shuo arrived, the battle lasted only two or three minutes. Any struggle in front of absolute strength was useless.

Qin Shuo and Qin Shuo also seized the villages of the three players' leagues, and spinal cord their village stone tablets. Thus, these three villages became the territory of shuomu village.

After all this is done, all the people in shuomu village have different eyes to Qin Shuo and his two subordinates. They have worship, gratitude and a little fear.

Most of the players are lucky that the three people just like killing gods on the battlefield are not their enemies. Otherwise, if they play a game, they will be able to play autistic for themselves.

Anyway, now I am not autistic, but those enemies on the opposite side are already autistic.

They have heard for a long time that the head of the village has a strong brother. Before that, there were still some people who didn't believe it. But now they know that it should not be said to be more powerful, but should be said to be abnormal.

Their strength is so strong, even the strength of the hands are super abnormal.