charismatic player

Chapter 113 The Assassin in the White Mist

The players on both sides were at a stalemate, and they didn't dare to act rashly, but these Ah San players were obviously looking for the best time to make a move.

Suddenly, a cry erupted from the crowd of extraordinary players in the country: "Come on!"

Everyone was startled, and saw Zhang Tong rushing up, waving the broadsword in his hand as if he had been spat out with chicken blood!

Domestic players are shocked, are you crazy!
The opponent is a player, not a monster!If you rush in and die, you won't be resurrected!
But seeing Zhang Tong rushing forward in such a daze, the others couldn't leave him alone and could only rush forward after him.

Those who didn't know thought that Zhang Tong was the leader of this group of players, leading the charge...

The Ah San players were stunned for a moment and quickly realized that it was impossible to be frightened off by a stunned young man. They wished that domestic players would run into their encirclement.

But just when the leader Ah San was about to give an order, a translucent phantom quietly appeared from the thick fog and came behind him.

Before the Asan player had time to speak, the phantom had skillfully covered his mouth and stabbed him through the heart.

This phantom came out of the mist, and dragged the body of the third player back into the mist, waved his sleeves, and took away not a single cloud.

Zhang Tong had already rushed in front of the Ah San players, aimed his broad sword at the frontmost Ah San player and slashed, the Ah San player raised his shield to defend, wondering in his heart: "The leader is talking? "

It stands to reason that before the fight started, the leader must have yelled "Come on" and then everyone yelled and fought together, but why did the leader on his side stay silent? ?
At this time, a third player turned his head and found that the leader commanding behind the team had disappeared...

Ah San's players are all confused, what's going on?The fight hasn't started yet, the conductor is gone?
But there was already a fight ahead, and they couldn't care less about it, so they could only join the battle.

One of the Ah San players in the back row turned his head, wanting to see where the leader had gone, but bumped into Qin Guan who was covering his face with a scarf.

The two people stared at each other, only half a meter apart, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.

Although Qin Guan was stealthy, but the distance is so close, this player Ah San is not blind, of course he saw it.

Qin Guan is also in pain, why don't you turn back when you say you're fine...

This Asan player was about to shout loudly, but Qin Guan pulled his left arm with his left hand to make him face away from him, then covered his mouth with his left hand, stabbed the knife with his right hand, and subconsciously completed another perfect assassination.

They are all basic operations practiced in the trials. Qin Guan has never seen such a situation of confronting the enemy head-on. They are all small scenes and can be held completely.

Immediately after the assassination, he strangled his neck with his left hand and dragged him into the dense fog, then used his spiritual vision to search for the next target.

The Ah San players in front were fighting fiercely with the domestic players. The Ah San players already had the upper hand, and Qin Guan all picked the Ah San players who were near the edge of the thick fog to fight soy sauce. No one noticed for a while.

In fact, these Asan players can detect something is wrong as long as they use their spirit vision to pay attention to the situation behind them, but their attention is now attracted by the Huaxia players in front of them...

The Ah San player in front felt that something was wrong when he hit him. There have been no casualties yet. Why do you feel that there are fewer and fewer people on your side? ?

Aren't we superior in numbers? We shouldn't be playing like this!

As a result, he deliberately let go of his spirit vision to pay attention to the situation behind him, and found that someone suddenly appeared in the thick fog, and dragged a player Ah San who was near the edge of the white fog into the white fog, and then this player Ah San never came out again!
Although Qin Guan could not be spotted by these Ah San players in the stealth state, he came out of the stealth state as soon as he stabbed a knife. If other players looked in this direction with their spirit vision, they could still find him.

Player Ah San who saw this scene shouted: "There is someone! There is someone in the white mist!"

The other Ah San players turned their heads in unison, just in time to see Qin Guan assassinate another Ah San player skillfully.

Qin Guan was a little embarrassed to see everyone staring at him. After thinking for a while, he waved and greeted everyone, and then silently retreated into the white mist...

This time he ignored the body. Everyone saw it, so why did he hide it...

Ah San's players froze for a moment, then exploded in an instant, and everyone was in a mess.

Originally, they were indeed superior in number, but five or six of them were assassinated in the blink of an eye, and the situation was on the verge of collapse in an instant.

Although there are still a dozen players left on Ah San's side, they have not gained any advantage in the frontal battlefield. At most, they have failed a few Chinese players, and they are still far from being defeated.

As a result, he is now under attack from the front and back, and the front has to withstand the attacks of the Huaxia players, and there is still a elusive ghost behind him who is constantly sneaking up?
And the lethality of this mysterious man wearing a scarf is too terrifying, all of them are assassinations, all of them are killed by one blow!Don't think about it, the few players who were dragged into the white mist before must have been completely chilled.

I don't know who started it, Ah San's players immediately dispersed, running much faster than when they came.

"Chasing! Fuck them!!"

Without saying a word, Zhang Tong started to chase after holding a broad sword. This guy had an inextricable fight with an Asan player before, and he still had several blood holes on his body, but he was reckless, and he was very imposing...

At this time, everyone found that players like Zhang Tong are not all just dragging their feet. Whether they can fight is another matter, but he dares to rush to the forefront.

This group of Asan players began to retreat towards the Baiwu Gate on their side, but how could the domestic players let them go?

Didn't you just want to sneak attack quite proudly?If you find that you can't beat it, you will get up, how can there be such a good thing!

Zhang Tong yelled and rushed forward, and the others could only follow him desperately. The Ah San players were also angry, and they all shouted: "Don't bully others too much!"

In the end, the scarf-masked boss rushed out of the white mist again, broke into the crowd, and stabbed the loudest Ah San player to death.

The flames of battle that these Ah San players had ignited just now were extinguished in an instant, and they collapsed at a faster speed...

Some people ran into the white mist in a panic, but more Ah San players started running around the mountain, probably wanting to meet another group of Ah San players.

Zhang Tong screamed and wanted to chase, but was held back by two other players.

"Okay, stop chasing, let's continue to guard this white mist gate."

This pursuit also left seven or eight corpses, all from Ah San's side, and a few people from the domestic players' side were injured, and their lives were not in danger.

This is not counting the ones that Qin Guan assassinated, they were all dragged into the white mist.

Zhang Tong spat on the ground bitterly: "Let's see if you still dare to come! Come and beat me once!"

The other domestic players were also drunk, thinking that you were the one who repelled it?If it weren't for the big guy wearing the scarf, we might have been cold for a long time...

After another look at the results, where is the big guy wearing the scarf?

It has long since disappeared into the white mist.

These domestic players once again guarded the White Mist Gate. This time they learned to be smart, and specially assigned a few players with high spiritual vision to stand guard behind the White Mist Gate, always guarding against revenge from the Ah San players.

Although Ah San still has a White Mist Gate, the monsters in this White Mist Gate have been fed too fat, ordinary people can't beat it at all, and this White Mist Gate is naturally useless.

Although Zhang Tong was wounded, he was happy in his heart.

"I'm a show of heaven!"

(End of this chapter)