Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
The same is true of the ghost swordsman devoted to Yucheng’s wounds. He was blocked by Ye Feng and war spear halfway through his sword attack. It is hard to say whether he can hit Ye Feng if he doesn’t accept the move, but he is bound to be stabbed by the spear.
It’s no secret that Ye Feng’s attack power is terrible, and it’s not a top-class equipment. The tank profession can’t be gambled in an instant.
"This is?" Six people are stunned. No skills show that the root is not a skill posture. Create your own fighting skills? But what’s so fast?
Six people who didn’t see Ye Feng to the moment feel black mans flash then see shock arrow was picked off the direction.
"Create your own fighting skills?" The crow couldn’t help but ask
The hoarse voice is as bad as a crow!
An inexplicable disappointment flooded Ye Feng’s mind. She was not the crow he knew, not the little moxa.
Ye Feng didn’t answer the chance to flicker and bypass the stranger Yucheng’s wounds. war spear slammed into the ground and Hao Long burst into the sky.
With a bang, a giant dragon rose from the bottom of the jade pillar where the protective light ball was placed, and the defensive value of the protective gas hood of the light ball dropped by one third.
Fierce bloodshed and great anger, a step back, holding a long bow and a dizzy arrow shot out. The thief who has never made a move, throwing a scroll in his hand, turned a big net cover to Ye Feng.
The crow flew back again, and his left hand bent like a crescent moon. The sharp dagger wiped out a red light and rowed to Ye Feng’s neck.
Six masters have surrounded Ye Feng again. These masters who destroy the gods do have great advantages. Maybe few of them have been able to do god-level masters, but their cooperation is terrible
At this time, more than a dozen thieves and players from spirit of war League rushed into the hall from behind. In another ten seconds, the big brigade will definitely kill them together. At that time, it will be difficult to break the guardian ball again.
It must be done quickly!
Ye Feng activated the last enemy skill, the hunter’s bloody cloak, the additional skill, the bloody enchantment, and the enemy for ten seconds!
Cobweb cover in Ye Feng body touched Hyperion kill god armor blossom that layer of blood gas burning and melting immediately.
"Bloody enchantment! Can’t stop him! " Mo Yucheng wounds surprised way
"Withdraw!"
The crow’s decisiveness in the battle shadow dance has made the voice of the people disappear, and I don’t know if it is stealth or random.
More than five people have also disappeared and stopped before guarding the ball of light.
Ye Feng’s leng went out, and the mercenary group was too decisive to make a decision without hesitation.
"I grass! God-destroying bastard ran away when he fucking * *? "
Rushing in from behind, spirit of war thieves were furious and swore.
Ye Feng glanced back at them and killed thousands of thieves. Although these thieves are elite and wearing equipment, they can’t get into his eyes. It doesn’t make sense except to increase the evil value
So the bull force activated and flew to the front of the guardian ball to sweep the dragon teeth of the whole army, and war spear even cut and stabbed and clicked … Broken!
"ding!"
The battle shows that you have destroyed the guardian ball of the guild of Snowstorm Silver City [spirit of war League], and the guild of spirit of war League has been punished by unification, and the guild level has been reduced by one level.
"ding!"
The battle shows that the sacred guard of spirit of war fortress is shattered, and the guards in np city are eroded by the spirit of evil spirits and turned into dark forces.
……
Done! call it a day!
Ye Feng turned and Hyperion spear pointed to the spirit of war player who was white and bloodless in the hall.
"Tell the War Soul Mourn for me to send the angel wing robe to the headquarters of the gods in Los Angeles for three hours. I hope to see the spirit of war League apologize for the ambush of the gods in the forum!"
Say Ye Feng a life-and-death door dun face depends on the war soul regression trade-off.