Chapter 201: Seventeen consecutive kills

When the fire burned into the battlefield, I couldn’t help but reveal a smile. The situation at the moment was already obvious. The gang’s gangs had already been killed, and the death and injury were a large piece. Bayi small ≥ said ≧ network W ≤ WW. 81ZW. COM
"That is Bimon!" The fire-stricken look at the silver behemoths not far away, with a hint of surprise in the eyes, at this moment, the silver beast has at least hundreds of people harvested. Life, with a strong attacking power, silver is almost a punch, even if you defend against powerful knights and fighters, you only need two punches to complete, it is a real killing machine.
"My spirit slave!" Looking at the burning eyes, Lin Fan could not help but reveal a smile, slowly said, then, look at the people around him: "Let's go to Hancheng!"
"Oh, good!" The cold sky smiled and looked directly at Hancheng. At this moment, there are only 50 people in Hancheng, and Hancheng and others are powerful, the most empire. At least 70 players have already died in the battle of more than 50 people in this group.
However, Hancheng and others are also uncomfortable, because when they first started, they had more than 200 people. In addition to killing and dying the imperial players, Hancheng was even more afraid of the priest team behind him. The mage team did not know what was going on, and the death and injury were particularly heavy. However, he did not see a person attacking at all.
"Damn! This ink-blooded guy is so awful!" Hancheng certainly understands what it is all about. After all, he died, and the ink wind once, the system has prompted him to be killed. I also understand that there is a hidden figure who is constantly attacking the people on his side.
"Master, you will deal with the people on the other side of the war city. The rest will be handed over to our flame studio!" Fired the sky and smiled and looked at Lin Fan, and said, immediately, the eyes were aimed at not far away. The gathering point of a war ally player, his eyes flashed a little cold, sneer, and directly attacked.
"Boom!" The huge flame directly swept out of the staff in the hands of the fire, and rushed over to the War League players not far away. Under the flame of the fire, the blood of the War League players Qi burst down, and then, the fire burned directly to the staff of the flame studio behind him, out of the channel: "attack!"
As the sound of the burning of the sky just fell, the legal professional players in the flame working room fired all the time, and suddenly the large hail, the fireball, the wind blade all went to the place pointed by the fire, only a moment, then the one would More than 50 people were killed.
The biggest difference between the Flame Studio and other studios is that the Flame Studio does not have a melee professional player. More than 80 players are all remote, not a mage or an archer. Such a group of guys are collectively dispatched and shot in a round. Even the 50th-level Boss has to lose half of the blood. It is definitely a group of people who can't afford it. At this moment, the player with the empire is in front, and the players in the flame studio completely sway the powerful output of the remote profession. Ability, a round of volley, the piece can almost be considered dead, even if it is not dead, it will be the last knife.
The rushed war leagues, at this moment, can not afford a little fighting power, under the joint force of the Empire players and the flame studio, even if the damage of a piece of film rises.
Lin Fan looked at his eyes and couldn’t help but feel relieved. He directly pointed his eyes at Hancheng. At this moment, only the people on the side of Hancheng had to deal with it. After all, the people around Hancheng were Liu. The true spirit of the month, plus the top master of Hancheng, is really tricky.
However, what makes Lin Fan smile is that the 30 masters who were originally equipped in Hancheng have already returned to their hometowns at this moment. This is of course the masterpiece of the master of the wry masters.
For the players who kill these legal professions, this guy of the ink wind is a sword, and it is very fast, just a few minutes, the extinction of these wizards, and the killing of the ink invisible state, fundamentally I couldn’t find the trace of the ink wind, which made the people on the side of Hancheng extremely grievous.
In the distance, after the silver beast kills a player of the war league, there is no player in the war alliance. Then, the silver beast is just stepping on the side of Lin Fan. .
Lin Fan could not help but directly order the silver beast to attack Hancheng and other people. Suddenly, the silver screamed directly to the Mongolian cub and rushed into the ranks of the 50 people in Hancheng, and began a fierce fight. Under the impact of Silver Bimeng, the people of Hancheng were directly rushed out of the box.
"Fire Dragon" Lin Fan directly released the fire dragon. With the appearance of the fire dragon, a flame directly swallowed out, and the 50 people who attacked the war alliance attacked the past again, directly hitting the original crowd. Lost more than half. In addition, the silver is raging, and soon, the battle here has been completely locked. At this moment, only the seven people left by Hancheng are struggling to withstand the attacks of many people around.
"Cold ice roar!" Lin Fan directly released a cold ice roar to the seven people, and with the help of Lin Fan, the mages in the empire also shot together, and the group attacked the magic bombardment, even if Hancheng When people are so powerful, they can't resist so many magical collective bombings and die directly.
"Resurrection!" Huafeng went directly to the front, and a resurrection resurrected Hancheng. In an instant, Hancheng was resurrected again, and at this moment, Hancheng, who had just resurrected, had only half the blood. Looking at the eyes of the poor people, I could not help but reveal a trace of fear.
"Shadows kill!" The chaotic sky went straight up, a shadow smothered and bombarded on Hancheng's body, and then, the resurrected Hancheng, once again gloriously fell.
Then another priest came forward to resurrect Hancheng, and this time, Hancheng fell again under the broken spirit of Lin Fan.
The third resurrection, Han Cheng just got up, directly open the big shackles, was directly killed on the spot by the sinister hegemony of the chaos and the singular bee king pet of the ink wind.
For the fourth time, Hancheng was resurrected again. This time, Hancheng’s mouth was just opened. If he hadn’t heard the sound, he would be killed directly by the silver beast and the beast would fall again.
the fifth time····
In the seventeenth time, Hancheng’s red strips fell again. At this moment, Hancheng’s eyes were blood red. The vicious eyes scanned Lin Fan and others, and they were downgraded for 18 consecutive times. Hancheng was originally from the first level. The master, the direct slide down the road only the thirteenth level rookie, now, even a 20-level small warrior, can instantly kill Hancheng. It can be said that there is no one month, Hancheng is not able to come back, and even if it is practiced back, Hancheng is one month less than other people, and the pace is already a little worse, that is, Hancheng It’s a waste