Updated: 2012-10-25

The huge golden palace was right in front of me, but Ji Yan and others were unable to move forward, because there was a man standing in front of them, a man they were all familiar with, Ridge West and Wu Ming in the east. The most powerful master besides the brothers of Xia Rulie under the command of [Linglong Haohai] Xia Rulie, who was the one who escaped from Roland's battle with Xia Rulie, was at this time, blocked the Smoke.

"Jingyan, I didn't expect that we met again and it was so fast." Ling Wuming said. Today he did have the strength to compete with Ji Yan, because Ji Yan and others had experienced two bloody battles, and now Ling Wuming is surrounded by the great elites of [Linglong Haohai], with nearly a thousand people. Even if each person has a magic, he can take the lives of Ji Yan and the six people. So Ling Wuming can be arrogant, and he has reason to be arrogant. When there was no merger, although he had the name of Sichuan Emperor, he and Ni Tian were also admired by Ni Tian. However, since this man named Ji Yan appeared, everything began to change. All the focus was on him. Ni Tian's defeat, and he was defeated several times in the hands of Ji Yan. Now he finally had the opportunity to confront him head-on. How could Ling Wuming not be excited?

"Yes, I didn't expect that after Sima Canghai, you came here." The smoke deliberately mentioned Sima Canghai, undoubtedly stinging Ling Wuming's heart.

"Hmph, Sima Canghai is just a springboard. How could he catch up with Boss Xia's great talent?" Ling Wuming fought back.

"Yes, it's a pity for the brothers of [Lingyun]. If they were still talking, I knew that the first person in the family was willing to be slaves for two lifetimes. I wonder if he would be angry to death directly." Jiyan said sarcastically.

"You." Ling Wuming was poked into the pain and didn't know how to respond, so he could only shout angrily: "Hmph, smoke of gunpowder, since you have come to this golden palace today, don't think of leaving safely."

The smoke of gunpowder said with a deep emotion: "I didn't want to leave when I came today. I just wanted to take away more slaves like you. Let me tell you the truth. Even if my brothers and others were stained with blood on the spot today, I will make you [Linglong Haohai] uneasy and you will never be able to turn over again."

Ling Wuming was stunned. Although he thought of Jiyan, he must have known the danger of this trip, but he did not expect that he had already avenged his determination to die. Ling Wuming had already lost in his momentum. He did not dare to speak more, for fear that he would make mistakes if he said too much. With a wave of his hand, two or three hundred people rushed towards Jiyan and others, and shouted to kill him for a while.

The war and civilized people also let go. A fight began. A miserable screams kept coming from his ears. It was the consequence of the attacks of Ji Yan and others. Ling Wuming's face was extremely pale. Although he heard about the defeat of Hu Chi and Rose just now, when he saw the situation of fighting against hundreds of people with six people, he was still shocked. He secretly praised in his heart: "Jiao Yan, really is not an ordinary person." Perhaps Ji Yan had already avenged his will to die. What is rare is that all his brothers were like him and also sacrificed their lives. Go, they are all masters in a thousand, and they don’t take it seriously by one person against more than ten people. Moreover, they still tried their best to kill. The six people seemed to be randomly chopping and killing, but in fact they had wonderful formations and walking around. The magician Zero finally released large-scale killing magic at the innermost part of the formation, and the smoke of gunpowder, if the civilized man responded to the enemy’s attack on the outside, the jade butterfly and Xiaoxiang girl echoed each other in the middle. Unexpectedly, a simple six-person combination could cooperate with such a tacit understanding and such a subtle formation!

With a loud bang, several sword lights suddenly came from the sky. The flying immortal from the sky was smoke. The smoke finally released his most powerful magic, and a huge blank appeared. It was because this move took away dozens of lives. Instant killing, instant killing, in the absolute sense, finally appeared! One blow killing! Fifty defies the heavens!

Ling Wuming gasped heavily. Although he didn't go up, the pressure was greater than ever. He trembled his hands and drank the second batch of attackers. More than 200 [Linglong Haohai] players rushed up again.

Ji Yan smiled helplessly and said, "Brother, I'm here to see you this time."

The civilized man nodded and said, "Look at me." As soon as he finished speaking, his whole person began to change instantly. The blood man soaked in blood rain appeared on the spot. Is this the brother who appeared in the image of a flesh shield back then? Is this the brother who carried a ghost to fight the soul with one hand and the other? The Blood Shura finally appeared. The civilized man transformed into a ball of blood, separated his team, and rushed into the second group of players of [Linglong Haohai]. Hundred people killed him. Is that a civilized man still a breakthrough?

At the final level, will he care about one hundred more people now? Blood light flew, the civilized man retreated violently, a strange smile broke out from the corner of his mouth, and a sickle flew out from behind, like a crescent moon, like a reamer, and a civilized man screamed strangely, "Haha, I finally don't need to summon that damn Shura, I can also control the Death Scythe!" The Death Scythe, the weapon of the Death Scythe, was thrown out by the civilized man like thunder. Wherever the blood-colored crescent moon went, there were only countless heads left.

Jing Wuming's face turned green, and he had never seen such a captivating scene. Even Xia Rulie had only used the ultimate skill of Master Fifty in Roland City, but he was far from catching up with Shura's exclusive sharpness and majesty. He screamed and cried, and made a mess [Linglong Haohai].

Ling Wuming watched the blood on the civilized man's body gradually dissipate, and finally made a cruel decision and called out three hundred people again. He rushed out first. He knew that this was his last chance. If he was defeating this time, he would be completely defeated, because the elites of [Linglong Haohai] were all in his hands.

The eyes of civilized people began to recover, which was a sign of the disappearance of the Absolute Shura. Any powerful magic has time to use. Ling Wuming also saw this and attacked. The killing began again. Zero's puppet undead reincarnation technique began to be released, endless confrontation, endless killing, no one who won or failed in this battle, because this was destined to be a miserable battle.

The wind was bleak and the people were still moving because they could no longer move. Ling Wuming's chest was deeply inserted with the cold thorn that had been dripping water. The three hundred elites had disappeared. It was not that they left, but that they died in battle with the undead. The arms of the smoke, the chests of civilized people, and the six people who were all left behind were injured. However, the most terrifying thing was that in this battle, they consumed too much supplies and physical strength, but fortunately, the six of them were still alive.

Xia Rulie suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "The smoke of gunpowder is indeed gunpowder. I exhausted the power of the whole alliance and did not kill him. It is not unfair to lose to Roland at all. Humph, but you don't think about leaving again today." Xia Rulie flew out of the Golden Palace like a big bird flying in the sky.

With a wave of his hand, the flame-boiling Chixiao sword flew out of his hand again. This was the anger that Chixiao regained its rebirth after being discarded. Xia Rulie looked at the smoke of gunpowder coldly and said, "You are really amazing, but I don't know how long you can be powerful."

Ji Yan smiled and said, "It's better than you think."

Xia Rulie's eyes flashed. He did not attack, but retreated. He saw a green figure floating over, with a golden steel sword in his hand standing across his chest, and he heard him say loudly: "Smoke, you have not passed the level of my Spring Silks." It was not someone else, but the Spring Silks. Xia Rulie's elder brother saw Xia Rulie rushing out just now. He saw Ling Wuming's death and felt the terrible smoke. So he put everything in his heart behind him. All he had to do was to do was to do the last test for his second brother. He wanted to test that Xia Rulie would defeat the Smoke, and he died with peace of mind.

"The spring silk is over, you are indeed Xia Rulie's good brother. The spring silkworm will die until it dies. You have done this for Xia Rulie. Today I will fulfill your righteousness." Jade smoke said coldly, but his tone was full of respect. Indeed, if you look at the character alone, Chun Si is indeed a great person. He is loyal to his younger brother, and he will never leave him in good times or bad times. Even at this moment, he still uses his big hands to protect his younger brother and support him the last sky.

Kill, kill, kill, and Chunsi all led the last group of players from [Linglong Haohai] to rush over. Although they are all elites, they have already lost their level and handy equipment in Roland's battle. This has to be said to be an inevitable factor for Jiyan and others to stick to it until now, but how long can Jiyan last?

The civilized man looked at him and smiled and said, "Does there still be potions for the small holiday?"

If you smiled bitterly, "There are three or two bottles left."

The civilized man looked at the Mayor and said in surprise: "You really run an Internet cafe, a very profiteer. I have already used a clean scatter."

If you laugh, "You are a profiteer, you are a college student, you don't know how to be frugal, and you should change your days when you have to open your mouth and get clothes."

Civilized people said unhappily: "Nonsense, I don't have food to open my mouth, I can still make some food."

Ji Yan interrupted, "Then you have a chance to come over. If you bake your big waist, it would be awesome."

Civilized people were drooling. Facing the hundreds of good players coming, it was not surprising that the brothers could still talk and laugh so well.

The sword light flowed, and the sword light with the end of spring silk was approaching. Unfortunately, he was no longer the man who could fight with Yu Luosha. In the war, six people surrounded the spring silk, but the six people were surrounded by hundreds of masters. I don’t know how long the gun smoke could live, but his thoughts were simple. When the news ended, he could break Xia Rulie’s right-hand arm. Who else could support Xia Rulie now?

Xia Rulie looked at the extremely miserable battle below and suddenly felt that he was doing it right? Is it cost-effective to exchange the life and death of the six people at such a large price? But the matter has fallen, so what room for ease.

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