Chapter 482

"It seems that it's not good..." the muscles on my face twitched.

"Obviously, our team recruited..." Ling Yue said calmly.

In the screen of the front interface, the sudden killing of snow moon is still going on - "Cha!"

The figure of sad crisp breeze suddenly appeared. The dagger crossed the chest of the little butterfly and instantly knocked off most of the blood and Qi of the little butterfly. The movement was as continuous as clouds and water. The body was left. The dagger was like a part of the body. A simple pull gave the little butterfly a powerful blow again!

"Brush!"

In a white light, the little butterfly died in battle, but the effect of star moon rebirth is making her reborn.

The tactics of Beisu Qingfeng are also very clear. After a successful blow, he leaves quickly, waves phosphor with one hand and forcibly becomes invisible!

"Do you still want to go?"

The blood drink world was burning with anger, holding a sword in front of the sad crisp breeze.

At this time, the sad crisp breeze pulled out a smile at the corner of his mouth, making his heart tremble when he saw the blood drinking world.

The next moment, the sad crisp breeze looked up like a phantom, slipped from the shield of the blood drinking world, and the whole person had come behind the blood drinking world.

The world was shocked by the blood drink: "fuck! How fast!"

Quickly turned around and drank blood in front of the world. I only saw the figure of the sad crisp breeze turning into a virtual shadow.

For a time, the blood drunk world looked around, but suddenly found that the sad crisp breeze did not leave, but he turned around with himself as a stake!

"Shit, what the hell is he doing?"

In the blood drinking world in doubt, suddenly the whole person was stunned and just woke up. Beisu Qingfeng never wanted to escape. His goal is still a little butterfly! As long as the little butterfly doesn't die, the sad crisp breeze won't give up!

"Whoosh!"

Two lighting arrows flew into the sky, and all the assassins in the snow moon were photographed.

The sad crisp breeze hehe smiled, his footwall shook, easily passed a knight in his soul returning robe, and the dagger hit the little butterfly again!

"Pooh!"

The blood splashed and the little butterfly didn't die, but the spirit of the wind, a senior mage in the return robe, flashed over and blocked there. The strong blow of the sad crisp breeze directly killed him!

The reason why the little butterfly couldn't flash away was that she was stuck by an angry assassin mm, which was undoubtedly the purple moon.

"The scholar brother said that an excellent assassin should not chase after his opponent's ass, but should walk side by side with his opponent. In this way, he can stab more..." ziyue said, and the dagger in her hand almost didn't tie the little butterfly into a honeycomb.

The little butterfly was in great pain. She was so entangled that she couldn't even release the flash magic. If the seven or eight priests behind her hadn't added blood together, I'm afraid the little butterfly would have been killed n times.

Blood drinks the world to rage: "kill her!"

Said, the blood drink world directly used a charge skill to lock the purple moon!

Who ever thought that ziyue's reaction speed was very fast, and immediately a strong hidden, let the blood drink world directly rush into the air!

The little butterfly was relieved. After flashing, she came to the end of the team, but before she could breathe, she found that the figure flashed. Her body was cold and empty, like a pair of death's eyes staring at herself.

"Who is it?"

The little butterfly exclaimed, and then found that those eyes were the sad crisp breeze chased and killed by two returning knights in war robes. He was staring at himself with a pair of dead fish eyes.

Beisu Qingfeng, a fragile assassin, clashed in the other camp like a knight, but reluctantly. At this time, he was dying. There was less than one third of his life left. The two knights rode on their horses and slashed behind him, like a life-threatening ghost.

"Shit, blood shadow raid!"

Beisu Qingfeng suddenly threw a dagger, which is his famous stunt, known as "Xiao Li's throwing knife is not empty". In the competition among players in the snow moon guild, this move belongs to the forbidden move. The reason is that the lethality is too strong. Usually a whole blood knight can't bear it, but at this time, it should be put on the little butterfly.

"Whoosh!"

The dagger turned into a blood arrow and flew to the little butterfly. With the moving speed of the little butterfly, you can't escape!

Who thought a bloody figure flashed, "when", the dagger pierced the black shield and shot into the coming body. The guy riding the skeleton horse was in a flash, and nearly half of his blood was killed.

"Seven star light?!"

As soon as the sad crisp breeze voice fell, the sword light of the seven star lamp flashed, and the first assassin of the snow moon was killed.

The seven star lamp snorted coldly, "what a difficult guy!"

But just then, the little butterfly screamed again, and the peak of a floodlight dagger came out through the chest. Behind the little butterfly, it was the purple moon of XueYue studio!

"Brush!"

A white light scattered, and the little butterfly was finally killed.

"How could this happen..." the seven star lamp was so angry that he rushed to the purple moon with his sword, and a aura of death prophecy shrouded the purple moon's head.

The purple moon grinned and muttered to herself, "Hey, I've finally completed the task..."

"Cha!"

Once the sword was waved, how could the assassin's weak physique resist the strong attack of the dark swordsman? Under the sword of the seven star lamp, the second snow moon expert was also killed.

I was shocked. I have to say that for my order, Beisu Qingfeng and ziyue have tried their best, including those snow moon soldiers who rushed to kill the fallen horse. They are worthy of praise one by one. Everyone has no hesitation. Maybe it is really just for the word "snow moon". This seems to be a belief and something worth defending with our lives.

Ling Xue's eyes were red: "two top assassins were killed..."

I smiled faintly: "their mission has been completed."

"Yes."

The fierce battle was still going on. The sky was covered with red clouds. Daohuaxiang summoned a burst of fire rain, which made the soul return to the war robe miserable. However, several high-level archers of the other party also moved forward under the protection of the knight's shield. With a blow of dizzy arrow, Daohuaxiang's soul Xingyu was cracked.

"Cha!"

The lightning flashed, and a lightning gun pierced the opponent's body. The Knight Sword fire guard of snow moon level 124 rushed into the opponent's camp bravely and invincibly with a level 150 best ghost weapon long gun - Thunder film.

The blood drink world rushed forward, but a sword was shocked back. Under the bombardment of a fireball, the mage's spirit of fire lost a large part of the blood of the sword and fire guard, but he clenched his teeth and directly started the knight's charging skill, and the target locked the spirit of fire!

"Whoosh!"

The man and horse shot to the spirit of fire. The spirit of fire never thought that the boy was so kind. He was so stunned that he killed him. The sword fire guard was determined to kill the spirit of fire, a high output mage. It was worth changing his life.

"Shit, you want to die!"

The sword was absolutely empty. The soul of the war Ao Tian urged the horse to kill him. Suddenly, the sword split on the shoulder of the sword fire guard. The sword fire guard had less blood, but he grinned and swept the long gun, making a transparent hole in the spirit of fire!

"Brush!"

The first mage of the other party flew.

The attack of sword fire guard was more than that. At the same time, it turned around and stabbed the soul of the war Aotian with a sharp horse gun!

"Hong!"

A blue dragon is contained in the gun, which impressively starts the attack effect of green dragon Qi!

“24829！”

The fierce blow almost wiped out the blood of the fighting soul Aotian, and the ally leader who returned to the war robe was so frightened that he quickly pulled his horse back.

The sword fire guard clenched his teeth and just wanted to catch up, but he only felt that his body was cold and snow flew by. His body had been covered with a layer of frost. It was frozen!

When the war horses of the red silk dance passed by, the last trace of life of the sword and fire guard was gone. Unwilling to stare, they turned into white light in the ice and snow and flew out of the field.

The soul of the war Ao Tian was still in shock. He turned back and smiled at the red Ling Dance: "thank you!"

Without saying a word, Hongling dance immediately came to the back of another snow moon warrior. Under a combined skill combo, she killed a half blood snow moon player again.

The war is extremely fierce. Both sides are fighting with their lives, and the number of personnel is also sharply reduced. In a moment, XueYue still has 17 people left, and the soul returning robe has 24 people left. In terms of number, XueYue is at a disadvantage.

A knight of snow moon level 150, the thousand mile River and mountain vertical sword flew close to the fighting soul Aotian, but he was counterattacked by the two fire dragon techniques of the fighting soul romantic and the fighting soul iron wing. The sword fire war song was added, and a sword killed the fighting soul romantic, but he was killed there by the fighting soul iron wing. The fighting soul Aotian's eyes were red and his face was merciless to his former brothers. Waving the long sword, he died on the spot like a thousand mile River and mountain.

Suddenly, a white tiger was killed in the oblique field. It was the black flying sword of the snow moon!

Xing Tian has always been hostile to Ao Tian, the soul of the war. His enemies were very jealous when they met. They chopped together with an axe!

"Boom!"

Under the laser sword, the soul of the war, Ao Tian, was nearly knocked off his horse, and his life fell to less than half, while Xing Tian was still almost full of blood.

"Bah!"

Xing Tian spit on the tip of no's head and said, "fighting soul Aotian, you selfish bastard!"

The battle soul Ao Tian's face was blue: "what are you!"

"What? Something that can kill you!"

The sword fire Xing Tian galloped forward, but a trace of color flashed in the eyes of the fighting soul Ao Tian.

"Cha!"

A green light suddenly appeared, and Xing Tian stayed where he was. Obviously, he was blinded. An obscene figure was revealed. It was the chief assassin of the soul returning robe - loyal Gregory!

“3！2！1！”

The soul of the war is counting down, and I am cold in my heart, three seconds, cold-blooded savings time!

Sure enough, the fighting soul Aotian and Gregory launched an attack together. Almost in an instant, the light of cold-blooded and flame cutting swallowed up Xingtian. Xingtian was in the stage of madness, and his defense was reduced by half. Coupled with the armor breaking arrow of an archer in one side's soul returning to the war robe, Xingtian snorted and was killed miserably!

"Xing Tian!"

The sword fire ghost was very angry. A black dragon wave flew over the sky and directly killed the archer. The soul of the war, Ao Tian, had not had time to move, but there was a bright moon on his head, which was the seal of light rice flower fragrance!

The spring and autumn danced wildly, and the sword fell. With the second black dragon wave of ghost burning, it directly killed Gregory of loyalty!

The situation turned sharply. The soul of the war was almost staring out and shouted, "shit! What are you doing to eat? Just these people, kill them all! Don't let my war flag explode!"

More than a dozen soul returning players immediately flew over, including the dark swordsman seven star lamp!

"Brush!"

A death prophecy fell and directly hit the sword fire dragon soul carrying the war flag!

The bottom of my heart sank: "it's over! The dragon soul is dead, Ziyun is not here, and there is no holy priest in the guild!"

The dragon soul also had consciousness and immediately withdrew. At the same time, he shouted: "Jiangnan Xiaoqiao, xuejiancao, give me treatment, come on..."

The two mm have just made an action, but they don't feel that the two riders gallop past. They are the ice breaking crazy cavalry in the return robe and the golden spear of the iron horse!

"Cha Cha!"

The golden Spearman's two swords were as fast as lightning. The little Qiao in the south of the Yangtze River hung up, and the valiant cavalry raised the battle axe and directly hit the ice axe to fall, which not only killed the snow grass, but also killed half the blood of the dragon soul!

The situation was critical. After filling a blood bottle, the dragon soul shouted, "flying fire, great swordsman, disorderly Dance Spring and autumn! The city gate is on fire, emergency..."

The three generals clashed and hanged with a group of fierce people in soul returning robes, while XueYue's priest had only one dream mm left. The dragon soul had no choice but to retire with dream mm.

At this time, Daohuaxiang's soul vibrated for three consecutive times, "bang bang", and the glory splashed away, killing the war soul Aotian, the leader of the war robe. Even if four priests added blood to him, he could not withstand the strong blow of Daohuaxiang.

The seven star lamp shouted angrily, "Daohuaxiang, you want to die!"

With that, the seven star lamp reached out and picked up the soul returning robe and flag that fell on the ground. At the next moment, he had become the leader of the new flag, urged the skeleton horse, and rushed to Daohuaxiang with the dead general. The Earth Dragon had already died in the chaos army.

Daohuaxiang hurried back, but she didn't want the seven star lamp to directly intercept her way with a death illusory skill: "don't you suffer death?"

Daohuaxiang's eyes swept, and the staff flickered and flew out. Turning back was a soul shock!

"Bang!"

“11947！”

It's also called the seven star lamp. The blood skin is very thick. I'm afraid others will be directly tortured and killed by Daohuaxiang.

At this time, a red light suddenly fell from the sky. Daohuaxiang could not escape, but the red lotus fire prison skill of blood drinking in the world. In half a second, Daohuaxiang had been trapped in the fire prison.

Blood drinks the world, hey hey, a smile: "all the traitors will be killed!"

With that, the sharp sword in his hand turned into a fire sword and fell on Daohuaxiang's shoulder.

"Bang!"

Daohuaxiang suffered a heavy blow. She sank down and fell to her knees. But she stood up again with a magic wand in her hand. Her eyes were full of perseverance, but there was a trace of helplessness. At this time, XueYue's experts were almost destroyed. Even summer and falling rain were attacked and killed by each other's assassins, The sword fire moon and other main forces have been surrounded. Who can save her?

"Get down on your knees!"

The blood drinking world is another sword. Daohuaxiang's physique was beaten to her knees again. Everyone can see her pain, but the strong girl still stood up with a magic wand in her eyes. She clenched her lips and said nothing.

The fire sword in the blood drinking world fell again.

I clenched my fist and my eyes were red with blood. I drank, "blood drinks the world. I want you to pay for your blood!"