() Hearing No. 1’s complaint, No. 7 chuckled strangely, and two lines of purple-black nosebleeds slowly flowed from his nostrils. “I always feel that there is something weird in this matter. We and these guys

There is no entanglement of interests. Could it be that our team has already started a project in the server?

Are we starting to fall behind? Any cat or dog can poop and urinate on our heads? Mad!" No. 7 let the nosebleed flow into his mouth, and the blood stained his teeth scarlet. No. 7 gritted his teeth and said, "

Boss, have we killed anyone from the Masons before?"

No. 1 took a deep breath and opened the box in his hand, which was obtained by killing the opponent's gunman just now. He drew the reward from it, and after the light dissipated, several bottles of light yellow liquid appeared in his hand, "Grass

!It’s actually this thing?” These bottles of potions can restore 200 HP points and 340 MP points of magic value. They are exactly the consumables they urgently need now, and they are a small bonus.

No. 1 threw two bottles to No. 7, then he uncorked the bottle with great effort, raised the bottle and took a few sips. Maybe he drank too quickly, and some liquid sprayed out from his nostrils. "Ahem, never.

I’ve never heard of the Stonemasons, it must be an organization that has only recently emerged. It’s not like you don’t know how cruel the overclocking world is. People are killed every second. After every historical plot, countless teams are established.”

No. 7 sighed lowly. If you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts. Unexpectedly, this time they encountered a large team of encirclement and suppression. It felt really uncomfortable to have someone put a knife on their neck. 7

No. 9 chuckled a few times, the muscles on his face twisted, and he said in a hateful voice, "No. 9 hasn't finished it yet, damn! Partnering with this guy this time will really cost you your life!"

"Forget it, what's the use of saying this now?" No. 1 glanced at the Marauder's Map. Although this prop can track enemies, due to its self-destruction once, its level has dropped several levels. It can only mark the target Wang Hu.

location. Otherwise, they would not have penetrated the volcanic maze so easily.

The high temperature here is a disaster for Screener No. 9, who relies on water to exert his combat effectiveness!

At this point, No. 7 suddenly said, "Boss, No. 9 is ready!" He firmly planted the blood-red flag in his hand on the ground, "It's time for us to go on a killing spree!" As he spoke, his lips began to chant a summoning spell.

, the purple halo under his feet began to rotate rapidly, and the patterns of various creatures running on it began to disappear, and then a dozen swamp hyenas and several dementors exuding death aura crawled out of the halo.

And No. 7's face turned bright red, almost bleeding!

No. 1 nodded gloomily with a fierce look on his face. Mad! He had endured it for too long. Without saying a word, he inserted his left hand into the skull shield, and the skull embedded in the center of the shield began to chew.

When he got up, veins burst out in No. 1's forehead, and in less than two seconds, his left palm had been chewed to pieces by the shield.

This act of sacrifice, similar to self-mutilation, immediately caused the surface of the shield to exude a strong smell of blood, awakening the blood of Caesar's undead holder. The mouth of the skull exuded a black undead breath, and a large amount of it was emitted in the air.

The smell of corpses is like the fishy smell of dead fish that has been rotting in the water for several days.

Legend has it that after Caesar was murdered in the Roman Senate, his body was thrown into the Tiber River by his political opponents. After that, a large-scale plague occurred in Rome! As long as you inhale these foul-smelling gases, your opponent can be stunned, and this shield

The additional skill is called Soul Song of the Tiber River!

This "L"-shaped cave has become a river of blood at the corner, and a large amount of sticky blood has turned this place into a blood pool of hell!

Adam didn't have time to check the box where the fire element exploded. He took Samo to the front line in a hurry. This was the Masons who had five people left. Including the two of them, the entire team had two tanks and one remote AP left!

The entire team has reached the point of falling apart.

The battle damage rate has almost reached 80%! And the medicine is close to the critical value. What is even more troublesome is that there is still one person on the other side who has not taken action yet! If the Key Matrix people cannot be completely eliminated in the next wave of attacks... Adam has already begun to think about it.

By the time he was gone, his handsome face had long lost its previous indifference, "Why do you want to stop attacking?"

The only remaining AP in the team was a tall and thin man holding a bow and arrow. His left arm hung weakly by his side, and he said with a grimace, "Boss, there was a sudden ceasefire on the other side, and we just took this opportunity to take a rest! I am now

I don’t have the strength to draw the bowstring!”

"Rest?" Adam gritted his teeth and said, "Fu.ck! Rest the hell, what you have to do now is attack! Attack! Keep attacking! I believe that the enemy is about to be unable to hold on. You need to rest, and they need rest even more!

"After finishing speaking, Adam cast his gaze on the fire element at the corner with teeth and claws, "Look, their summons can no longer withstand it!"

These words moved the remaining two tanks, while Samo stood aside with a smile on his face and said nothing.

"But we have to replenish MP magic value. How about not letting that thing attack? God knows how much damage normal attacks can cause to the key matrix tank!" Despite Adam's reputation, the archer still said his

Opinion!

Mad! Adam cursed in his heart. This archer named Lille did not have a high status in the Masons. Because the bow and arrow in his hand could not provide continuous and stable DPS firepower output, Adam had been idle for a long time. Now

All the masons were dead and injured, and only these few were still able to move. Naturally, Lille became less afraid!

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a pretended look of relief, "You are right to think so. As the leader of the team, I have no intention of forcing everyone." As he spoke, Adam took something out of his personal space.

A large number of red and blue crystals and medicines were produced. These things can restore the screener's HP and MP values ​​by 35% within 3 seconds. These rare consumables made Adam feel so distressed that he bled!

"Think of these things as wartime supplies from the team to everyone!"

The team members immediately gathered around with smiles on their faces and hurriedly snatched the supplies from Adam's hand. Lear said to Adam, "Boss! I will do my best!" The rest of the team members nodded in panic.

These high-end consumables are not the benefits that second-line team members can enjoy. If there were only a few of them left in the entire team...how could the leader be so generous!

Adam's expression softened slightly, and his face twitched a few times, "It's okay, take a rest quickly, let's launch an attack immediately!" Just after saying this, he sneezed, and the air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood. He didn't know what it was.

By that time, the blood on the ground had flowed to everyone's feet, and even started to cover their feet!

What's even more weird is that the blood began to evaporate slowly, a large amount of scarlet mist rose, and the strong smell of blood would make Adam vomit out in disgust!

"Is this?" Adam looked at the blood floating through his fingers in surprise, and murmured to himself, "What's going on?" Then he felt a chill in his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood up! His sharp pointed

He yelled, "Hurry up and prepare for a strong attack! Kill that fire elemental first!"

The fat all over Samo's body suddenly tightened. This strange phenomenon was definitely not normal. There was no hint of poisoning on his retinas, but he still moved slowly, a little further away from the surrounding crowd.

Some pressed their backs tightly against the wall.

As soon as Adam finished saying this, several bright cold lights flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Lille, who was standing outside swallowing the potion, had his left arm cut off with a knife!

"Ah!" Lear screamed, the severe pain made him tremble all over, and the chopped off right arm was twitching violently on the ground!

Then another blade of light flashed from the air, and a huge broad-blade sword of astonishing size suddenly flashed out of the void. It struck back from bottom to top, and blood spattered. Lear's two thighs were cut off directly.

"Help!" Lille screamed miserably and fell to the ground like a torn sack. The blood that spattered wantonly quickly merged into the blood pool on the ground!

Before he could finish shouting, a figure poked half of his body out of the bloody fog. The black Arabic numerals on his chest were so dazzling.

Adam suddenly yelled, "No. 9!" It was him who had never made a move! This guy is ranked among the top 100 killers on the server, but no one has ever seen his true appearance, and there is very little information about him.

What this guy is best at is using water to launch surprise attacks!

No wonder the high temperature in the cave did not make the blood evaporate, but instead pooled it! You must know that 70% of the human body is composed of water, and blood contains 83% of water!

No. 9 smiled evilly and did not answer his words. Instead, he raised the broad-bladed sword in his hand high. He looked at Adam with contempt and slashed it with his hand! Lille looked at the sharp blade above his head in horror, but he had not screamed yet.

The expression on his face was frozen, and finally his vision rolled over, and he fell into eternal darkness!

Instant kill!

"What the fuck!" Two tanks from the Masons roared at the same time. One raised his shield and launched an attack, while the other raised his spear and stabbed hard. But as soon as they made a move, their entire bodies were pushed away by No. 1 who rushed out from the corner!

No. 9 laughed strangely, retracted his body into the blood, and reappeared in mid-air the next second!

Move instantly!

The shield-holding tank was cut into two pieces by No. 9 while he was still in mid-air. The sharp blade directly chopped his hard sternum and spine into pieces! "I...I..." This name

Tank hit the ground hard, and his throat made several gurgling sounds. The severe pain and rapid blood loss made him dizzy. His two arms were like a drowning person, pulling at the blood pool a few times, dragging the intestines flowing out of the body.

After crawling for half a meter, he finally let out a sigh of relief and hit his head heavily into the bloody water. A blood bubble popped out and he died...

Adam's eyes bulged and he screamed in disbelief, how could he collapse so quickly!
Chapter completed!