Online game ancient martial arts master

Under the quiet night, the land was dim.

At this time, everything was silent, and the world seemed to have sunk into a peaceful sleep, until a gorgeous fire cloud suddenly tore through the night and suddenly bloomed in the sky——

In an instant, countless fire rains crackled down in the forest, frightened birds and beasts fled in all directions, and the firelight illuminated the dark forest a rich red.

Ying Longxiao looked into the distance, his originally fair cheeks also turned fiery red by the glow of the sun. "It started again. I don't know who it is this time, and it seems to be quite close."

In just one night, he watched many familiar faces on the ranking list fall out one after another.

The unbeatable first place, senior sister's sweet smile, has never been surpassed by anyone.

She was the first player to reach level 19, but she was limited by her status as a Grade A professional player, so she never survived the tribulation.

At the same time, after a long and urgent march, Yan Guo Wushuang finally led the army to their destination.

There, under the constant rain of fire, it had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

In the center of the sea of ​​fire was a tall man, the Netherworld Black Dragon, with his body slightly suspended in the air and sitting cross-legged.

In order to protect him from the disaster, all members of the Netherworld Guild, as well as people from the Fierce Evil Guild, Shenmeng, and Poison Guilds, all gathered together.

About six hundred people surrounded him, and the surrounding area was filled with water.

The Nether Black Panther said nervously: "Boss, I don't know if I can successfully pass the tribulation this time... So many people have failed, which shows that the difficulty this time is not trivial."

Netherworld Black Eagle snorted and said proudly: "Don't worry, that kid outside the Guhong is just looking down on others. The boss is the most outstanding disciple of our generation. He already defeated us two days ago. The sect's secret skill has reached the fifth level. In terms of explosive power, it may not lose to those two guys from Gu Hong Hao Wai and Ming Xuan Riyue."

Hearing this, the Nether Black Panther instantly relaxed his eyebrows and said with joy: "Fifth level? No wonder. In this way, the first player to successfully overcome the tribulation must be the boss. Hahaha!"

The brothers around him were all smiling.

Among them, the Netherworld Black Bear, a disciple of the Zhenshan Sect who had been away for a long time, also appeared in the crowd.

According to the order of seating, he ranks sixth among the brothers, but because he is fat and neglects to practice, his martial arts is the worst.

Because of some things that happened a few days ago, he had to stay in bed and was forced to leave the game for several days. When he came back again, his level had been far behind by his brothers, and he was still only a level 15 player. knight.

He was unhappy, sitting alone on a fallen dead tree, with no smile on his face. He looked like a useless person, insensitive and self-destructive.

The ninth oldest man was so vicious that he came over to comfort him. "Sixth Senior Brother, you have to cheer up and don't give up on yourself. Master said that it is still possible for your injuries to be completely healed."

The Nether Black Bear lowered his head, covered his face in pain and said: "It's useless anymore. I'm already a useless person in this life. That kid directly punched through all the acupuncture points on my Rendu Second Meridian with one palm. I know very well that this way What consequences will the injury bring?"

The vicious man sighed: "Oh, it would be great if the master is still here. He must have something to do."

At this time, Netherworld Black Tiger came over and said: "Sixth, even if you are not lucky, you have to cheer up. In the game, you can still be lively and energetic, so what are you afraid of?"

The Nether Black Bear raised his head and stared blankly at his trembling hands. He could still clench his fists with a little more force, but what could such soft fists do? It still couldn't change the reality that he was a disabled person.

The Netherworld Black Tiger said angrily: "Why did you beat that boy of yours? Let me know and I will definitely kill him for you!"

When he thought of this, Netherworld Black Bear looked sad: "I don't know, I just know that that person is very skilled and has strength far beyond the same level."

"Didn't he show any kung fu? Even if it's just one move after another, I can catch him!"

The Nether Black Bear shook his head in pain: "No, or maybe I didn't tell the difference. His moves were as fast as lightning, and he was very powerful. He was not even inferior to the senior brother. He knocked me down almost instantly. I didn't even know it. A chance to fight back.”

Netherworld Black Tiger asked again: "Then what does he look like, do you remember it?"

At this time, the Nether Black Bear gritted his teeth desperately and said fiercely: "I can recognize his appearance even if he turns into ashes!"

A large vein appeared on Netherworld Black Tiger's face, and he replied angrily: "That's good, as long as he is still in Jiangzhou, I am not afraid of not being able to catch him. By then, I will definitely make his life worse than death!"

Suddenly, a large number of figures staggered around.

Everyone was suddenly shocked.

Yan Guo Wushuang was seen holding a scimitar, slowly walking out from the depths of the dense forest, followed closely by thousands of players, so many that the entire forest was filled.

"Netherworld Black Dragon! I'm here to collect debt from you!" Yan Guo Wushuang had a somewhat cold smile that made everyone who heard him tense up.

Everyone quickly looked towards him and were stunned when they saw the enemy's oncoming force.

However, the Netherworld Black Dragon was going through a tribulation, and the entire Netherworld Guild was united and could not tolerate any concessions. After being surprised, all that was left was the anger after being provoked.

The Netherworld Black Tiger said angrily: "Yan Guo Wushuang, you are looking for death——"

The Nether Black Panther on the side quickly ordered: "Protect the president to the death! If these annoying guys dare to get even half a step closer to our president, they will immediately turn him into a corpse!"

As soon as the words fell, the people of Netherworld Guild uniformly entered the fighting state. The people from many guilds, including Ji Sha Gui, Shen Meng, Poison, etc. who came to help the situation also cheered up and showed off their weapons.

In the team of Shenmeng Guild, several core figures headed by Li Qingying were surprised for a moment when they saw the enemy attack.

Shenmeng Jianghe said in astonishment: "There are really people who dare to come...and there are quite a few people coming..."

Shenmeng Guzhou looked around and found that they were all members of Yan Guo Wushuang, and he was immediately angry: "This damn Netherworld Guild, I thought it was just here to help them support the situation, but who knew it was here to risk their lives for them! Damn it!"

Shen Meng Xizhou tried hard to maintain his composure and said: "There are so many people on the other side that this battle will be a disaster. Xiao Jiang, when the fight starts later, you and your people just protect the president. If you find that the situation is not right, Cover the president’s retreat immediately!”

"Understood!" Shenmeng Jianghe nodded.

At this time, the Netherworld Black Tiger shouted: "Don't be afraid! Our president will go through the tribulation. It only takes a while, and by then, these people will never come back!"

This sentence temporarily stabilized the morale of the army, and the panic that originally enveloped everyone suddenly dissipated a lot.

Yan Guo Wushuang, who was opposite, also shouted in a low voice: "For today's matter, I will not do any of your other guilds' business and leave quickly, otherwise don't blame my sword for not having eyes!"

Everyone looked around and looked at each other. Although some people had the intention of retreating, the people above them did not speak, so they could only remain silent.

Yan Guo Wushuang saw this and roared: "Okay! Since you want to die, then I will give you a ride!"

After that, the army rushed into battle, and countless arrows and fireballs were fired at the same time, shooting down dozens of players in an instant, and the wailing sound quickly spread in the forest.

At the same time, Yan Guo Wushuang led a team of elite soldiers and went straight towards the Netherworld Black Dragon.

The people from the Netherworld Guild were so anxious that they all jumped out to stop him.

However, Yan Guo Wushuang was armed with a machete and killed people like mowing grass. Many people were chopped to the ground by one or two of his knives as soon as they rushed forward, either dead or injured.

It wasn't until the Netherworld Black Tiger and Netherworld Black Panther pounced at the same time, attacking him from the left and the right, that they managed to suppress him.

But not long after, a young man holding a battle ax suddenly appeared on the way.

This person's skills are sharp, his luck is good, and every move is quite sophisticated. It can be seen that he is an experienced player who is well versed in warrior routines. With the help of Yan Guo Wushuang, he defeated two people in just three moves.

The Nether Black Panther took a closer look, and his neck suddenly became thick with anger: "Cike Luoye, I gave you enough face last time, why are you still coming to trouble us?"

Cike Luoye said indifferently: "Who are you and who am I? You need to give me face, do I need to give you face?"

"you--"

The Nether Black Panther was ashamed and annoyed. He gritted his teeth, waved his sword again, and started a fierce fight with Cike Luoye.

In this operation, Yan Guo Wushuang and Cike Luoye brought together more than a thousand players, almost twice as many as the Netherworld Guild.

Moreover, people from the guilds such as Shenmeng and Poison were still paddling behind to test the waters. They did not expect that the Netherworld Guild would be defeated so quickly. After a while, the battle officially affected them.

Yan Guo Wushuang kept his word and showed no mercy, killing everyone present without fail.

With almost no room for negotiation, about a group of Shenmeng Guild members were crushed to death by the opponent's overwhelming offensive.

The scene instantly became chaotic.

Shenmeng Xizhou, who had always been calm, had to re-examine this battle at this moment.

"No, there are too many enemies, and the people of the Netherworld Guild can't stop them at all. If they continue to fight, they will lose sooner or later. The people of the No. 3 Regiment, along with the guild leader, retreat immediately -" Shenmeng Xizhou roared.

From the side, Yueming Feixi rushed up, grabbed Shenmeng Xizhou and said, "Are we going to abandon the Netherworld Guild and completely break the alliance between us and the Netherworld Guild?"

Shenmeng Xizhou replied: "Stop talking nonsense. At worst, I will lead a group to stay and bury them with them! By reaching this point, we have done our best to be benevolent and righteous!"

Immediately, Shenmeng Xizhou pushed Yueming Feixi away, quickly organized a group of brothers, and rushed to the front to clear the way for the president Li Qingying.

"Quick! Cover the president's breakout!"

He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. While fighting hard, he whispered secretly: "We have been preparing for so long and finally got the president to the top ten on the level list. We must not let her die here like this."

Suddenly, Yan Guo Wushuang noticed them, and with a casual call, two to three hundred people came and surrounded them.

"Don't let them run away! Stop them!" Yan Guo Wushuang shouted.

Shen Meng Xizhou suddenly felt his vision go dark, and said anxiously: "Yan Guo Wushuang, do you really want to kill everyone?"

At this time, the Nether Black Panther had fallen.

Yan Guo Wushuang kicked him away, then picked up the bloody scimitar and roared: "It's a joke, I asked you to leave just now, but you didn't leave. Now you want to leave, it's not that easy! I, Yan Guo Wushuang, keep my word, and say one thing No one left, no one left!”

"Damn it!" Shenmeng Xizhou was in a state of panic. Just as he was about to break out, he was held down by seven or eight people. He fought hard to retreat.

There is no way out in all directions.

Yue Ming Feixi made a decision immediately: "Then stay here and fight with them - as long as the president of the Netherworld Guild succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, we will not lose!"

As a result, before they could finish speaking, the people from the Yan Kingdom fired a volley, drowning them. Yueming Feixi panicked and was hit by two arrows, almost being shot dead on the spot.

At the same time, the opponent began to tighten the encirclement, and the players on the periphery were cut down one after another like ripe wheat.

For a time, mourning flooded the land and blood flowed into rivers.

Almost all the people in the Shenmeng No. 2 Regiment died. Shenmeng Guzhou could only roar like crazy: "Where did that boy Yiyu Chunqiu die? All of us are here, but he is not here. Is he a member of our guild?"

Yueming Feixi volunteered: "Damn, I'll call him."

After that, he popped up his previous chat history, found Yiyu Chunqiu, and quickly sent him a message.

However, as soon as the message was sent out, it was put back with a red exclamation mark.

[System]: You must first remove the other party from the blacklist.

Yue Ming Feixi suddenly felt anxious and angry, and then he remembered that he had blocked this kid last time.

Move out.

Resend the message.

However, the same scene happened again.

[System]: The other party has blacklisted you.

"Damn it!" Yue Mingfeixi was so angry that he beat his chest and said angrily: "This kid actually blocked me! I just said that this kid has his arms turned outward and never regarded us as brothers!"

Shen Meng Xizhou let out a long sigh, and his throat trembled.

He turned his head, faced Shenmeng Jianghe, and said softly: "Xiao Jiang, you should contact Qing Yan. In the guild, only Qing Yan can invite him. He said that the president is in danger, so he must come. "

Shenmeng Jianghe was in a dilemma: "Really... do you want Chunqiu to come over? I just checked and he has been promoted to 12th on the level list. He should be able to overcome the tribulation soon. Are we now?"

Shenmeng Xizhou sighed: "I misjudged the situation. I didn't expect that the people of the Netherworld Guild would be so stupid to provoke Yan Guo Wushuang. But... the tribulation is imminent, and we must not let the president lose his rank. This For our guild, it is an unacceptable loss. Only by allowing the president to successfully get into the top ten in this tribulation can our guild gain a firm foothold in East China. Otherwise, no one in East China will think highly of us! Please... "

The sound was like thunder, filled with righteous indignation.

Shenmeng Jianghe frowned and hesitated. But in the end, she nodded to Shenmeng Xizhou and quickly contacted Li Qingyan.