Chapter 335: Trap in the city seat
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Return of the Net Gaming Monarch
- Devil May Cry
- 1905 characters
- 2021-02-09 12:11:05
Everyone's face suddenly changed. I didn't think that killing the world with so many people turned out to be bait, and the real backhand was actually in front, and the dead soul was with a three-person group composed of a blade and a stab. ≧八一中文≯≥网W≦W<W≤. ≦8<1≤Z<W. COM
"Go back!" Lin Fan's face was iron and blue, and the evil spirits behind him skyrocketed and rushed toward the city. In the eyes, it was full of murderousness. However, it was not worried, and the 13 assassins were smothered. With the ink wind, fifteen top assassins ambush together, even if the two undead bloody, they have to die.
"Breaking the sky, you are holding the city gate, I am going to find the blood of the dead soul alone!" Lin Fan rushed out and screamed at the sound of the sky.
"Go!" Wen Yan, the same day, the same blast, his eyes flashed, and began to attack the eternal players in front of him. With the overbearing hegemony, the average person can't resist the sky.
"Hey!" Even Qingtian also hit a dragon on the body of the pterosaur. The pterosaur burst into a fire dragon. The huge dragon was splashed everywhere, and the big players died. The hand of the sky.
Seeing the situation at the moment, Lin Fan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. With these three people holding, these players could not resist the three attacks.
As for the front, although the blood of the undead rushed in, even the long-range shooting was killed by the blood of the dead, but so many players resisted, in a short time, the army of Bi Meng still could not come in. Not a special worry.
Looking at the moment at the moment, it is still five minutes, the system can prompt the end of the siege war, that is, it only takes five minutes.
"Meng Xiao, telling them not to consume, killing the monsters in the siege, here I will solve!" Lin Fan's eyes flooded with a trace of cold, and said, immediately, the body violently rushed away, facing far The city government office rushed to the place.
"Good!" Wen Yan, Liu Mengxiao could not help but bite his teeth and nodded.
"Hey!" Lin Fan’s rushing sound broke through. At this moment, the gate of the city’s main government is approaching, and Lin Fan also saw the and stabbing of the dead and the blade. At this moment, Four or five soldiers were blocked from the gates of the city's main government. However, it is clear that the blood of the dead is not afraid at all.
"The blood of the dead is bloody, you are looking for death!" Lin Fan roared, and the crazy voice suddenly rang across the sky, raising his hand, and the ice and arrows rushed past and directly bombarded the gate of the city's main government.
"Shield" saw Lin Fan rushing over, the face of the dead soul was slightly cold, and a red gold shield was opened directly on the body to protect itself. Then, there was no meaning to fight against Lin Fan directly. Going toward the gate of the city government behind him.
"You two, block him!" The voice of the undead is violent, and whispering to the thorns and the blade.
The words of the thorns and the blade of the blade suddenly revealed a strange meaning, blocking him? Who is that? It’s no wonder that the explosion of the law is the name of the first mage. Can they block it?
However, even so, at this moment, everyone can only be the scalp, as long as they resist the attack of Lin Fan, as long as they block Lin Fan for a short period of time, the Imperial City cannot be established.
"Roll!" Lin Fan looked at the two rushing figures, suddenly looked cold, screamed and screamed, raised his hand, and a broken spirit blasted out, directly blasting out the thorns, suddenly, the blood of the thorns There was only one quarter left, and a soldier rushing up behind him hacked to the scene.
The neck hurts fiercely, and the shackles of the blade have been hard to penetrate into the neck of Lin Fan. Fortunately, the blood volume of Lin Fan is not imagined by the blade, only eight hundred points of damage is detected, and there is no direct death. .
"The spear of the bones!" Lin Fan raised his hand, and the spear of the dead bone burst into the air. The hard-boiled bang on the blade of the blade, the blood of the blade was destroyed, and then, the top of the forest sail The fascinating phoenix phoenix screamed, and a ghost fire rushed out of the gun, killing the blade directly in place.
"Go!" Although Lin Fan understands that there are so many people ambushing in the city's main house, he is still worried. He has just killed two people and rushed directly toward the city government.
After all, this is not a joke, it really happened, and Lin Fan was too late to cry.
The blood of the undead rushed to the main hall of the city's main house, and suddenly saw a desk standing on the main hall. Above, an item similar to the arrow was placed there.
"Haha, no wonder, I can see what else you can do!" The undead laughed and walked toward the desk. As long as the city commander on the desk was destroyed, he would be able to be high and worry-free.
"Hey!" Fierce, a burst of rushing sound suddenly rang out, and then a glimmer of cold flashed, straight to stab the throat of the dead.
"Damn!" The blood of the undead has changed greatly, and it flashed directly toward the back. In the eyes, it was full of dignified colors. I did not expect that Lin Fan actually set up an ambush here and waited for himself.
However, after the first shackles fell, the blood of the undead did not feel relieved, because the sound of the air that broke out again told the blood of the dead, and the ambush was not just an assassin.
"Four voices, four directions!" The face of the undead suddenly changed, and the assassin in front of him had an assassin ambush around him.
"Five top assassins!" The face of the undead reveals a strange color, and the empire's assassin team is really strong.
"Explosion!" The blood of the undead is bursting out. Suddenly, the side of the dead soul bursts out with an explosive force, and the five people are flying hard.
With one hit, the blood of the dead rushed toward the desk. If the five assassins surrounded themselves and prolonged for a short period of time, if Lin Fan rushed in, he would really escape this robbery.
"Hey!" At this moment, the blood of the dead has just rushed out of the five people, but the sound of the air suddenly resounded again. Under the sound of an empty singer, another assassin illusory and smashed into the blood of the dead. The throat.
"Damn, and!" The face of the undead has changed drastically, and there are still assassins lying here. However, the words of the undead have not yet been finished, and once again a dark glimmer of light, the sound of the smashing air once again flashed past.
One, two, three...··
The blood of the dead has been numb, plus the previous three assassins, a total of thirteen assassins ambush here, the empire's hidden thirteen assassins, all ambush here. Is it no wonder that the guy has long known that he will appear ambush deliberately set here?
Looking at the blood of his own at the moment, the face of the dead soul is not gloomy. The continuous assassin attacked, and after being unable to prevent it, he suffered a large area of pressure. At this moment, there are only more than 800 points left. It is.
Looking at the thirteen assassins in front of him, the face of the undead can't help but succumb to a lot. It is really difficult to solve the thirteen assassins and resist them in front of themselves.
"Hey, the dead soul is bloody, you think there is no one!" The sudden voice, fiercely sounded from behind, suddenly, the face of the undead suddenly changed.
This sound is unfamiliar and bloody, extremely familiar, chaotic, hidden thieves, damn, the empire has sent all the assassins to this place, even hidden thieves are hiding here waiting for themselves.
"No wonder, good calculation!" The face of the undead reveals a sense of chillyness, slowly saying that at this moment, what appears in front of it is a big trap, waiting for himself to drill inside.
At this moment, the blood of the undead is no longer a hint of the idea of whether or not the lord's order can be destroyed. The only thing that can be expected is to escape from the ascension. After all, there is more of a hidden thief who is more perverted, and the opportunity to turn around is completely gone.
The "1784" chaos of the sky was directly nailed to the body of the undead, and the blood volume was instantly emptied. Then, the black mans flashed on the blood of the undead, and the blood volume returned to half again.
At this moment, the blood of the undead did not have any thoughts. They rushed straight out of the door and joined a hidden thief. It was no longer the blood of the dead, and the 14 top assassins could not escape.
"Oh!" However, the blood of the undead has just rushed to the door, and a sharp sword once again hit, but the figure that fled the door and fled again, and in the eyes, flashed a horrible horror.
"Ink wind!" Looking at the fat man who suddenly appeared, the face of the undead violently shakes up. No wonder, I haven't seen this group of guys. I used to hide here.
"The blood of the dead is bloody! Do you think you still escaped?" The voice of the chaotic day came with a chill, slowly coming from behind him. Then, the 13 assassins and the chaotic days were sneaked away, rushing to the front. The dead souls are and killed.
"Damn!" The face of the undead has changed drastically. The siege of fifteen top masters, even if he is dead and bloody, is not a cow.
"Kill!" The blood of the undead screamed, and when the staff pointed, he attacked the past with the ink. The attempt to kill the ink wind and kill a road.
"Drink!" The ink wind sighed low, and the long sword in the hand was connected. The knives were directly opened, and then the blood of the dead was gone.
"Shadows are killing!" The low-pitched voice of the chaotic days also sounded. Suddenly, after a radiant glow, the blood of the undead eyes continued to flash, and finally, under the siege of the fifteen people in front of them, the hard-boiled fallen.
"No wonder, count you, I remembered." The roar of the undead resounded with a hate.
"Write down and write down, there is room for reconciliation between you and me?" A faint voice came, Lin Fan walked slowly into the hall, looked at a few people in front of him, smiled and said: "Good job! The blood of the dead and the killing of the world are all dead."
"Oh, that's of course!" A smile appeared in the chaos, and laughed.