Chapter 328: Fourth official player

"Captain Yue!" Donger was inexplicably thrown out of the house.
Realizing that the scene just happened in the house, Donger rushed to the hut like a mad man and patted him.
But no matter how she slapped, the seemingly fragile wooden door couldn't be opened.
"No, I have to find someone, otherwise he will be killed," Donger covered his mouth and slid against the wooden door and sat on the ground.
The only voice was that crossbow, that weird demon crossbow that could kill dozens of Di Xuan Xiaocheng's mercenaries in an instant?
Will die, Captain Moon will die, all blame her, if not she brought Captain Moon back.
The cold temperature on the ground awakened Donger, who was about to collapse.
She hurried to Helen's Pub. At this moment, Donger had only one idea in her head and asked someone to come. Even if someone had come here a minute earlier, maybe Captain Yue would still have a chance.
Donger's clap of doors and the noise of the streets were all isolated outside the house when the golden silkworms used the "forbidden air technique".
Donger's hut, at this moment, has become a closed, small battlefield that is isolated from the world.
In this battlefield, only Yue Jinghua and the demon crossbow emerging from the sky.
What a crossbow!
Visually, Mo was about six feet five inches taller than the arm of an adult male mercenary. The surface seemed to have carved countless blood lines, and no one held the crossbow. This crossbow spontaneously floated in the air as if it had life.
It can be expected that as soon as the crossbow is launched, it will shoot deadly mysterious power.
The principle of this crossbow is very similar to that of Hongling's jade bow earlier, but it is more powerful than jade bow.
Yue Jinghua didn't have the slightest fear, and she screamed the converging cloud sword that kept screaming across her chest.
The crossbow did not immediately launch an attack.
It is like a man with spiritual knowledge, spying on his opponent's strength in secret.
"Hidden enough? Good guys, let's have a fight," Yue Jinghua smiled without anger, her eyes full of self-confidence.
She stabbed at her feet, like a shell that had been unloaded, and a few swords in her hand.
The crossbow didn't respond too slowly, only listening to a crisp groan in the air.
Several channels of red mystic energy burst out.
The shadow of Yundie's sword is heavy, and the mysterious energy shot by the crossbow is one after another.
"Bang bang," the two forces collided together, Yue Jinghua and the demon crossbow struck at the same time, taking a half step back.
Is it equal? !!
Yue Jinghua and Demon Crossbow were happy at the same time, which was the joy of chess when they met each other.
"boom--"
Almost at the same time, Yue Jinghua and the demon crossbow glowed a bright light.
On Yue Jinghua's body, Yasha's killing flames were like shining stars, and on the demon crossbow, there was a glow of blood.
The demon crossbow soared by a few points, from the height of one person to the height of a two-story building.
A stronger mystery was ready at the crossbow.
"Fuck, it's bigger than size," Yue Jinghua's eyes brightened and she quickly concentrated her body's mystery on the converging clouds.
The big sword is divided into two, and the second becomes three.
Almost at the same time, the demon crossbow was like a flood of a dyke, and an extremely powerful black arrow came roaring.
"Broken," Yue Jinghua yelled.
A few gigantic swords were directed at the demon crossbow.
As if two neutron bombs collided together, Yue Jinghua and Demon Crossbow were hit by a powerful and mysterious force and flew out at the same time.
After the demon crossbow was hit by the sword shadow, it changed.
It gradually regained human form from its original crossbow shape.
"Cough--" The man coughed immediately after recovering the human form.
The first reaction of a man sobering up was to look at the monster lines on him.
Those paths were like cracks in the wound, and the ugly lines left after the flames were burning. They were receding at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
It's been a year, and the wind doesn't regret that he still has a day to see him again, a day to restore consciousness.
After Fenglin met the weird treeman late, what happened to Feng Fengren was incredible.
He just remembered that after killing the treeman himself, he turned into a demon crossbow.
When he transformed into a demon crossbow, he was chaotic and didn't remember anything. Even when his mother and his brother went to the forest to find themselves, he couldn't speak.
He was like an abandoned, lifeless abandoned crossbow, staying in the Fenglin night forest for many months.
Until one day, he suddenly had consciousness again. He heard the cry of a woman, and the woman bumped into herself.
The blood on her forehead penetrated the demon crossbow, and he had human consciousness. At that time, his brain seemed to be controlled by the demon crossbow. Without control, he killed Trying to insult the woman's mercenary.
That killing almost consumed his mysterious power, and he fell into a coma again.
The only thing he could feel was that the woman had taken him away from Fenglin Night until the town of Wusheng.
In the following days, he only knew that from time to time, the bloodthirsty roar of the demon crossbow appeared in his body. In order to control the strong murderous force carried by the demon crossbow, the wind could not stop fighting the demon crossbow constantly. His consciousness is sometimes sober and sometimes scattered.
To this day, he feels an unprecedented familiarity.
Under the influence of a strong mysterious force, he felt that the force in his body that had been holding back his demon crossbow was cut off.
The control of his body returned to his hands again.
Looking at his hands as clear as possible, the wind did not regret it like a beast, panting heavily.
In front of him, a man's feet appeared, and after a while, the man squatted down.
A pair of eyes brighter than the stars appeared in front of him.
Then came a familiar outline, the man's face became clearer and clearer.
"The wind doesn't regret it, you're the little white face!" Lairen's eyes widened, and he gave him a big punch in spite of his full wound.
"Yue, Yue Jinghua," Feng regrettably recognized the person in front of him.
How could it be Yue Jinghua?
The wind didn't regret it. He immediately grabbed Yue Jinghua's hand. "Go, go now, the devil crystal, the demon who asks for the devil crystal, he will find it."
Outside the wooden house, a group of people hurriedly arrived.
Donger took Helen nervous, the coffin face Qin Dongting, and Shalman rushed out of the wooden house.
"That's it, Captain Yue is locked up in this wooden house," Donger couldn't help thinking about it in the bottom of his heart, hoping that the gods would help Captain Yue be safe and sound.
The door of the cabin was opened, and two people walked out from the inside, supporting each other.
When I saw everyone with a stunned look outside, a captain who was stupid still looked surprised: "Why are you here? Just come, I will introduce you, the fourth official member of the" Bing II "team. , The wind does not regret. "
"Captain Yue!" Donger was inexplicably thrown out of the house.
Realizing that the scene just happened in the house, Donger rushed to the hut like a mad man and patted him.
But no matter how she slapped, the seemingly fragile wooden door couldn't be opened.
"No, I have to find someone, otherwise he will be killed," Donger covered his mouth and slid against the wooden door and sat on the ground.
The only voice was that crossbow, that weird demon crossbow that could kill dozens of Di Xuan Xiaocheng's mercenaries in an instant?
Will die, Captain Moon will die, all blame her, if not she brought Captain Moon back.
The cold temperature on the ground awakened Donger, who was about to collapse.
She hurried to Helen's Pub. At this moment, Donger had only one idea in her head and asked someone to come. Even if someone had come here a minute earlier, maybe Captain Yue would still have a chance.
Donger's clap of doors and the noise of the streets were all isolated outside the house when the golden silkworms used the "forbidden air technique".
Donger's hut, at this moment, has become a closed, small battlefield that is isolated from the world.
In this battlefield, only Yue Jinghua and the demon crossbow emerging from the sky.
What a crossbow!
Visually, Mo was about six feet five inches taller than the arm of an adult male mercenary. The surface seemed to have carved countless blood lines, and no one held the crossbow. This crossbow spontaneously floated in the air as if it had life.
It can be expected that as soon as the crossbow is launched, it will shoot deadly mysterious power.
The principle of this crossbow is very similar to that of Hongling's jade bow earlier, but it is more powerful than jade bow.
Yue Jinghua didn't have the slightest fear, and she screamed the converging cloud sword that kept screaming across her chest.
The crossbow did not immediately launch an attack.
It is like a man with spiritual knowledge, spying on his opponent's strength in secret.
"Hidden enough? Good guys, let's have a fight," Yue Jinghua smiled without anger, her eyes full of self-confidence.
She stabbed at her feet, like a shell that had been unloaded, and a few swords in her hand.
The crossbow didn't respond too slowly, only listening to a crisp groan in the air.
Several channels of red mystic energy burst out.
The shadow of Yundie's sword is heavy, and the mysterious energy shot by the crossbow is one after another.
"Bang bang," the two forces collided together, Yue Jinghua and the demon crossbow struck at the same time, taking a half step back.
Is it equal? !!
Yue Jinghua and Demon Crossbow were happy at the same time, which was the joy of chess when they met each other.
"boom--"
Almost at the same time, Yue Jinghua and the demon crossbow glowed a bright light.
On Yue Jinghua's body, Yasha's killing flames were like shining stars, and on the demon crossbow, there was a glow of blood.
The demon crossbow soared by a few points, from the height of one person to the height of a two-story building.
A stronger mystery was ready at the crossbow.
"Fuck, it's bigger than size," Yue Jinghua's eyes brightened and she quickly concentrated her body's mystery on the converging clouds.
The big sword is divided into two, and the second becomes three.
Almost at the same time, the demon crossbow was like a flood of a dyke, and an extremely powerful black arrow came roaring.
"Broken," Yue Jinghua yelled.
A few gigantic swords were directed at the demon crossbow.
As if two neutron bombs collided together, Yue Jinghua and Demon Crossbow were hit by a powerful and mysterious force and flew out at the same time.
After the demon crossbow was hit by the sword shadow, it changed.
It gradually regained human form from its original crossbow shape.
"Cough--" The man coughed immediately after recovering the human form.
The first reaction of a man sobering up was to look at the monster lines on him.
Those paths were like cracks in the wound, and the ugly lines left after the flames were burning. They were receding at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
It's been a year, and the wind doesn't regret that he still has a day to see him again, a day to restore consciousness.
After Fenglin met the weird treeman late, what happened to Feng Fengren was incredible.
He just remembered that after killing the treeman himself, he turned into a demon crossbow.
When he transformed into a demon crossbow, he was chaotic and didn't remember anything. Even when his mother and his brother went to the forest to find themselves, he couldn't speak.
He was like an abandoned, lifeless abandoned crossbow, staying in the Fenglin night forest for many months.
Until one day, he suddenly had consciousness again. He heard the cry of a woman, and the woman bumped into herself.
The blood on her forehead penetrated the demon crossbow, and he had human consciousness. At that time, his brain seemed to be controlled by the demon crossbow. Without control, he killed Trying to insult the woman's mercenary.
That killing almost consumed his mysterious power, and he fell into a coma again.
The only thing he could feel was that the woman had taken him away from Fenglin Night until the town of Wusheng.
In the following days, he only knew that from time to time, the bloodthirsty roar of the demon crossbow appeared in his body. In order to control the strong murderous force carried by the demon crossbow, the wind could not stop fighting the demon crossbow constantly. His consciousness is sometimes sober and sometimes scattered.
To this day, he feels an unprecedented familiarity.
Under the influence of a strong mysterious force, he felt that the force in his body that had been holding back his demon crossbow was cut off.
The control of his body returned to his hands again.
Looking at his hands as clear as possible, the wind did not regret it like a beast, panting heavily.
In front of him, a man's feet appeared, and after a while, the man squatted down.
A pair of eyes brighter than the stars appeared in front of him.
Then came a familiar outline, the man's face became clearer and clearer.
"The wind doesn't regret it, you're the little white face!" Lairen's eyes widened, and he gave him a big punch in spite of his full wound.
"Yue, Yue Jinghua," Feng regrettably recognized the person in front of him.
How could it be Yue Jinghua?
The wind didn't regret it. He immediately grabbed Yue Jinghua's hand. "Go, go now, the devil crystal, the demon who asks for the devil crystal, he will find it."
Outside the wooden house, a group of people hurriedly arrived.
Donger took Helen nervous, the coffin face Qin Dongting, and Shalman rushed out of the wooden house.
"That's it, Captain Yue is locked up in this wooden house," Donger couldn't help thinking about it in the bottom of his heart, hoping that the gods would help Captain Yue be safe and sound.
The door of the cabin was opened, and two people walked out from the inside, supporting each other.
When I saw everyone with a stunned look outside, a captain who was stupid still looked surprised: "Why are you here? Just come, I will introduce you, the fourth official member of the" Bing II "team. , The wind does not regret. "