Online game ancient martial arts master

Qing Hui, Bai and Yun Feng Jin Gu appeared together, bringing people from their respective guilds to the top of the snow peak. For a time, Ying Long Xiao and Ming Xuan Riyue were calling from all directions.

In addition to them, many familiar figures appeared in the crowd.

Ying Longxiao looked at them one by one, feeling extremely excited.

Yan Guo Wushuang, Mo Ying Qingfeng, Nanshan Feixue... are all friends who have fought alongside him. Even Peng Beihai brought Feng Chaoyang and more than a dozen members of the Beihai Gang to stand among his allies, and He cast a nostalgic and slightly kind look at him.

Among them, Cike Luoye undoubtedly stood in the middle, enjoying the most blazing eyes and the most attention.

He waved his hand gently, and immediately, a crowd of more than 400 people rushed down the snowy slope.

The shouts of killing were loud.

The situation reversed in an instant. Bi Luo Hanxing and others, who had originally wanted to delay waiting for support, were suddenly surrounded and became the target of public criticism.

The two knights, Qing Hui and Bai, and Yun Feng Jin Gu, charged the hardest. They were riding fast and furiously shouting for their respective eldest brothers. After knocking several people away one after another, they immediately ran to his eldest brother to recover.

Ying Longxiao was still a little dazed when he saw Qing Hui and Bai jumping off the horse that had not stopped like hungry wolves, stopping in front of him with an arrow step, and finally clapping their fists together.

"Brother! Brothers came late to rescue, which frightened eldest brother." Qing Hui and Bai said loudly.

Ying Long Xiao was even afraid that he would suddenly kneel down on one knee and kept saying hello.

Qinghui and Bai said: "Brother, according to your instructions, all members of the Dragon Cavalry have completed the tasks you assigned without any mistakes. Unfortunately, our dragon is still a little small and cannot be ridden. I promise, next time I must have all my brothers come to you on dragons at one time."

Looking back, all the members of the Dragon Cavalry Army were standing behind with their pet flying dragons, waiting for further instructions from Ying Long Xiao. The scene was so solemn and grand, it was so bluffing.

Ying Longxiao puffed up his chest and said excitedly: "Okay! Brothers, thank you for your hard work. You are worthy of being the Dragon Cavalry Army that I have high hopes for."

After that, everyone turned around and attacked Bi Luo Hanxing and others.

With a numerical advantage of nearly ten times, the battle was completely one-sided.

Biluo Hanxing was a bright shooter and a second-level professional player of Chaoge Guild. No matter how strong his profession was and how meticulous his operations were, he could not save himself. He was surrounded like a drowned dog and was beaten by a group of people, leaving scars all over his body.

The cold wine in the glass made him even more unlucky.

Moreover, Biluo Hanxing couldn't protect herself at the moment and couldn't care about him at all. After a while, he was beaten and deformed with a bruised nose and swollen face.

When Yun Feng Jin Gu saw Bi Luo Han Xing, he was subconsciously startled: "Holy crap, Chao Ge Guild?"

On the side, Qing Hui and Bai said angrily: "It doesn't matter whether it's Brother Chao's Guild or Brother Chao's Guild, if you dare to touch my brother, you have to pay the price!"

After saying that, he joined forces with his left and right, and shot at Biluo Hanxing.

Biluo Hanxing could fight against four hands with his fists, but could not fight against forty hands. He was besieged by Qinghui and Bai, Yunfeng Jingu and several elites from the guild. He tried his best, but still could not escape the cruel fate. The blood holes on his body They were pricked one after another, and they were all spurting blood.

Seeing so many strangers and strange guilds, he said anxiously: "I am from Chaoge Guild, you can't kill me!"

After Qing Hui and Bai listened, they were almost sick to death. "It's a matter of your own choosing. It doesn't matter if you can't settle it. Why did you move all the guilds out? Isn't this a rogue thing?"

However, this is indeed useful.

After all, it is the Chaoge Guild, one of the three giants in the national server. Once this banner is announced, everyone is somewhat afraid of it.

Everyone around him was hesitant, not daring to risk the disapproval of the world.

Qing Hui and Bai originally wanted to rush forward, but when they saw everyone paused, they also paused, wanting to see the situation before making a decision.

There is no way, he is no longer alone now, with so many brothers behind him, he needs to consider the consequences of doing things. If you really want to enmity with Chao Ge, it's not impossible, but you should ask Ying Long Xiao.

At this time, Cike Luoye rode a yellow horse and slowly came to the crowd, looking sideways.

"Kill him, and I will bear the charge." He said.

"Cike Luoye, how dare you!" The person who spoke was not Bi Luo Hanxing, but the wine in the glass was cold, and his face was swollen like a pig's head. Bi Luo Hanxing didn't say anything, and he took the lead in jumping out.

Cike Luoye almost didn't recognize him.

The wine in the cup was filled with condescending arrogance, and he scolded: "I'll give you face and call you Brother Ye. If I don't give you face, you are nothing! You can also kill people from the Chaoge Guild."

Suddenly, Cike Luoye took out his long bow and with a whoosh of arrow, killed a plate armor member of the Chaoge Guild who was standing next to Liang Liang in the cup on the spot.

"What now?" Cike Luoye asked him calmly.

The wine in the cup was cold and his face flushed, and he argued: "Killing an ordinary guild member is nothing. Our brother Xing is from the Chaoge team. If you kill him, everyone in the Chaoge guild will not let you go." your!"

"There's so much nonsense." Cike Luoye's face was livid, he suddenly tightened his bow string and shot an arrow into the cold wine in the glass.

Suddenly, Bi Luo Hanxing's left hand flashed quickly, and he caught the arrow just as it was about to pierce into the heart of the wine in the glass.

"Cike Luoye——" Biluo Hanxing drank angrily, while the wine in the cup beside him was so cold that his heart was so cold that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Biluo Hanxing softened and said softly: "I know you have a high prestige in East China, but do you really want to go against our Chaoge?"

Cike Luoye replied: "I'm not familiar with your new president, but your old president Song Qiliangchen and I still have some friendship. If you are not convinced, just ask him to come to me."

As he spoke, he did not put Bi Luo Hanxing in his eyes at all.

Biluo Hanxing was angry and helpless.

Then, Cike Luoye growled: "Do it!"

The people around him were ordered to do so, and with Cike Luoye's support, they all had no scruples in their hearts and swung their weapons vigorously towards Biluo Hanxing.

Biluo Hanxing's face was ashen, her eyelids were trembling, and she was ready to close her eyes and wait for death.

At this time, the sky suddenly became dim.

Thick black clouds swept across the land, bringing with them howling winds. The dust was flying in an instant, and the bad weather made it difficult to open one's eyes and keep one's body steady.

Then, a harsh dragon roar resounded across the earth, and the demons lingering in the dark clouds, all ready to move, were frightened and fled away from the world like ants moving.

Biluo Hanxing was so excited that she laughed wildly at the sky. "It's coming! It's coming! The people from our guild are here!"

The sudden change made everyone tensed up.

A moment later, a black dragon as huge as a mountain flew over from the end of the sky. Its body was covered with spikes, and its back was as rugged as an undulating mountain range.

On the dragon's back, a young man with silver hair and blue eyes tied his hands to his chest, looking down at the earth with cold eyes.

Target: Rongo (level 21)

Ying Longxiao was the first to notice something strange. He was suddenly startled and said loudly: "No, it's the Pantheon. The people from the Pantheon are here!"

Long Ge drove the Black Oblivion Demonic Dragon Ikaros and led more than fifty dragoons, all riding flying dragons, to kill them in a mighty manner.

Icarus, who was at the forefront, was huge and rushed towards the earth at low altitude like an out-of-control commercial airliner.

Before the dragon arrived, the strong wind had almost peeled off the skin of the earth, and its dark wings shrouded everyone in shadow.

Soon, Icarus passed over everyone's heads, spitting out a raging dragon's breath like a rocket tail flame, which exploded the ground and melted into a wide and long river of magma.

The crowd was instantly in chaos.

Subsequently, more than fifty dragoons riding flying dragons also arrived one after another. They rushed into the crowd at low altitude, randomly breathed fire, trampled, and bit, and kidnapped several people and brought them dozens of meters away. After flying high into the sky, he threw it down again.

Horrible screams echoed in the valley, incessantly. Those who were kidnapped fell to the ground after a rapid free fall, and exploded into a pool of blood on the spot.

Ying Longxiao flapped his wings and tried his best to fly up to catch them, but he only managed to save three people.

Cike Luoye, Yan Guowushuang, Mingxuan Riyue and others hurriedly organized their men in the chaos, rearranged their formations, and launched a counterattack.

On the other side, Biluo Hanxing and the few remaining teammates were forgotten like abandoned pieces on the chessboard.

They didn't dare to provoke anyone anymore, and huddled in the corner shivering. The indiscriminate attack launched by the Pantheon people once again affected them. They suffered heavy casualties, and the few people left suddenly became even more depleted. .

Biluo Hanxing struggled to shout to the people of the Pantheon: "Wait! Wait! Friends, we are in the same group, we are in the same group, we are just like you, we are here to kill them. We are in the same group! "

Unfortunately, the people in the Pantheon couldn't understand what he said, and they didn't have time to understand. A dragon's breath knocked him to the ground in embarrassment.

After several waves of dragon breath, thick smoke billowed from the ground, with residual flames everywhere, and burning corpses lying strewn across the ground.

Everyone regrouped and aimed their weapons at the sky, while the tanks also raised their shields at the sky. Only then did the situation improve, and a slight stalemate emerged.

At the same time, Longo controlled Icarus to land on a snowy peak.

Icarus's back feet are halfway up the mountain, but his front feet can reach the Gobi at the foot of the mountain. His body is as big as a mountain.

Everyone was as small as an ant in front of this huge black dragon. Even Ying Long Xiao was just a flying ant with wings, unable to shake this behemoth.

Even the flying dragons ridden by more than fifty people from the Pantheon are not that easy to deal with.

Ying Longxiao was unwilling to give up in every possible way.

The flying dragons of their dragoon army should not be underestimated either, but God did not give them time to develop. With their current size, it was too difficult to deal with sub-adult flying dragons that could already be ridden.

Long Ge was condescending and looked down upon the players on the ground. He unhurriedly watched the people of his guild slaughtering back and forth inside, showing a slightly satisfied and appreciative expression. He himself remained motionless, while Icarus merely waved his claws lazily, breathed fire, and roared a few times.

Everything is so easy.

Suddenly, Ying Longxiao flew out of the sea of ​​fire, rushed onto Ikaros's dragon back, and struck Long Ge with a knife, interrupting his intoxicated idleness.

Long Ge gritted his teeth and became angry, waving a black gun and sweeping Ying Long Xiao back.

Ying Longxiao stabilized his body and continued to rush forward to fight him again. With a rapid attack speed, the attack launched in an instant was as violent as a violent storm.

However, Long Ge's attack speed was not weaker than him at all. Not only did he neutralize all his attacks, but after the tenth move, he surpassed his attack speed and struck him first.

Ying Longxiao's whole body was agitated, and while his body quickly retreated, he opened a layer of golden bell.

The next second, the black gun suddenly ignited with a flash of red light, the tip of the gun shattered the golden bell with a roar, and stabbed into Ying Long Xiao's chest.

The terrifying energy was like thunder suddenly appearing, and Ying Longxiao instantly retreated. He held the dragon's back with his hands in embarrassment, blood dripped from his chest, and he gasped hard.

Long Ge approached step by step, confident, calm, and with a hint of arrogance.

At this time, Mingxuan Riyue and Dou Chanjuan suddenly came out from the flanks and attacked Long Ge together.

Dou Chanjuan said: "Let's go together!"

Long Ge was very calm. As he waved the black gun, a red lightning exploded from the tip of the gun, directly blowing away Dou Chanjuan, who had the highest defense. Then he bent down and turned around with his carbine, piercing Mingxuan Riyue.

Mingxuan Sunyue shook out the body-protecting Qi, but the situation was the same as that of Ying Long Xiao, who was unable to block the shot.

Seeing that the tip of the spear was about to pierce deeply into Mingxuan Riyue's body, Ying Longxiao rushed out decisively, used his Falling Goose Palm to repel Long Ge, and caught Mingxuan Riyue to relieve him of his remaining strength.

Long Ge was critically hit by the Luoyan Palm. His long, bright silver hair was messy and spread all over his face. The deep blue eyes exposed through the ends of his hair were excited and angry.

He waved his black gun and struck the three people like a rainstorm.

The three of them besieged him together, but they couldn't get any advantage. When the black spear thrust forward, it carried the force of thunder and was unstoppable.

Mingxuan Riyue frowned and shouted urgently: "Be careful, he is holding a mythical weapon!"

Ying Longxiao also saw that this weapon was extraordinary and not comparable to ordinary legendary weapons. There was a high probability that it could only be a mythical weapon that surpassed legends.

After grasping this, the three people's minds suddenly became clear. They tried to avoid Long Ge's black spear and cooperated with each other to launch attacks from the flanks at the same time, wearing down his patience while waiting for opportunities.

Soon, Ying Longxiao seized the opportunity, gathered a burst of heat in his right hand, and struck Long Ge's chest with a Luoyan Palm.

Long Ge gritted his teeth and stood up, smiling excitedly.

However, before he could be happy for long, Mingxuan Riyue and Dou Chanjuan suddenly came out from the left and right sides at the same time, stabbing him with a sword each, causing him to break through his defense instantly. With blood splattering on his body, Ying Long Xiao followed him. The second palm he added flew away.

Heavy damage! 849!

Long Ge stumbled to his feet, and at the same time, a mouthful of old blood slipped out of his clenched lips.