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The monk's damage was quite good. In less than a moment, a combo knocked down more than one-third of Huang Yaoguang's blood.

And seeing that the combo was going to continue, and the mages' skills came again.

Huang Yaoguang was desperate.

"Relieve!"

Just at this moment.

A ray of green light fell on Huang Yaoguang's head.

He felt refreshed all over his body, and inexplicably got rid of the monk's combo control.

"I'll run!"

Without saying a word, Huang Yaoguang used his most flexible steps to get rid of the monk's pursuit.

He looked at Zhang Luoluo who was making a hand seal next to him and expressed his gratitude: "Luoluo classmate! Thank you!"

Zhang Luoluo nodded shyly.

"Hmm?"

The monk was also looking at Zhang Luoluo, a little angry: "Spiritualist? I didn't want to kill you in one second! You forced me to do it!"

Under normal circumstances.

The advancing professions of both sides in the battle will definitely kill the opponent's back row in one second.

The monk had a chance to kill Zhang Luoluo in one second.

The reason he didn't do so was of course because he wanted to vent his anger on Huang Yaoguang.

Now Zhang Luoluo used a "clear spell" to release Huang Yaoguang's control.

The monk was a little unhappy and rushed towards Zhang Luoluo immediately.

Zhang Luoluo was scared.

She had been playing games for so long in "Buddhist" mode, never got angry with others, and naturally never fought.

This was the first time she had ever experienced a battle in her life.

She was scared by the monk's rush.

"Luoluo, run!"

In a hurry, Huang Yaoguang didn't care about being afraid. The long sword in his hand moved first, and the man followed.

When he got close, the monk suddenly grinned: "Do you think my target is the spiritualist? I just want to kill you first from the beginning to the end! A stupid fool with a bad mouth!"

He twisted his fist and suddenly hit Huang Yaoguang.

"Oh my god! This is also possible? You despicable guy!"

Huang Yaoguang did not expect the other party to do this.

The two trembled together.

And the next moment.

"I'm coming!" The slow-moving shield guard roared.

He also rushed to Huang Yaoguang's side, ignoring the spiritualist Zhang Luoluo.

"Oh my god! What are you doing! Is this also possible?"

Huang Yaoguang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

The strength of this monk is actually average.

But Huang Yaoguang may not be able to handle it.

And now, the shield guard has joined the battle again. How can he fight one against two?

Huang Yaoguang regretted it and thought that if he had known this, he would not have "smelled bad mouth" at the beginning.

What a pity! Everything has been taken by me!

"Bang!" The monk punched Huang Yaoguang's forehead.

Instantly, a circle appeared on his head, which was the special effect of being stunned.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The next moment.

The monk started his skillful combo again, punching and kicking.

Huang Yaoguang never fell down after being hit in the air.

His blood line kept dropping, and he was still a little painful.

What made him even more unbearable was the humiliation.

In front of Zhang Luoluo, he was like a sandbag being beaten wildly?

"Brother! Let me play too!"

The shield guard shouted and smashed over with the shield.

Shield guards are a profession that focuses on defense.

But this does not mean that they will not attack.

In fact, on the contrary, the shield guards' attacks are naturally high, and the damage is often considerable.

But their shortcomings are also obvious. The attack speed is very slow, and it takes a certain amount of time to smash the shield each time.

More flexible professions can dodge at will.

Huang Yaoguang was stunned, so he naturally couldn't dodge, so he was hit by the shield.

"Dang!"

At that moment, Huang Yaoguang felt that the feeling of being hit by a bison was just like this.

What's more, one of his blood lines was drawn, and his life value has become depleted, and he is only a stone's throw away from death!

"Am I going to die!"

When Huang Yaoguang was desperate and aggrieved, suddenly, a green stream of light sank into his body.

Huang Yaoguang's blood line did not drop completely, but was maintained, and was still rising rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Bang bang bang bang!

The monk's combo continued.

But Huang Yaoguang was not killed in an instant.

He found out the situation and looked at Zhang Luoluo again.

The shield guard shouted: "Boss! I'm going to kill this spiritualist!"

He was about to rush over, but the monk shouted: "Wait! Don't kill her! Let her add blood! I'm just going to beat this cheap bastard for fun!"

As soon as these words came out, the shield guard woke up.

Yes.

If the spiritualist died, the swordsman would not be able to withstand the damage and would die.

And if she was alive.

The swordsman could not die.

This is a natural sandbag!

"I'll come too!"

The shield guard was immediately excited and picked up the shield to smash Huang Yaoguang.

"Two beasts! I'm going to kill you!"

Huang Yaoguang was about toCried.

What a coincidence.

The shield attack of the shield guard is slow, but it also has the special effect of dizziness.

Combined with the heavy attack of the monk...

Huang Yaoguang has not been normal since he was dizzy.

After the monk's combo, he was finally able to move.

As a result, the shield guard hit him with a shield, and he was dizzy again.

Then...

He woke up, but before he moved, the monk hit him with another combo...

Although he couldn't die, this feeling was too aggrieved!

Being treated as a living sandbag...

Huang Yaoguang felt that it would be better to be killed.

"It's fine that I was humiliated by my ex-girlfriend! You two beasts humiliated me! Don't give me a chance! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

Huang Yaoguang, who was treated as a sandbag, cursed angrily.

"Hahaha!"

The monk and the shield guard were very proud.

Huang Yaoguang was so angry when he heard this smile that his head was about to smoke. He shouted: "Luoluo! Don't add blood to me! Just let me die! I can't stand this humiliation!"

"But..."

Zhang Luoluo hesitated.

The monk laughed and said: "You bastard! Do you know how it feels to be humiliated now?"

"F***!"

Huang Yaoguang didn't know what to say, so he just kept swearing.

"Boss! If we keep fighting, it will be a draw. How about we just end it?"

After fighting for a while, the shield guard said.

Every game in the arena has a time limit.

The time for the five-person team is a little longer, but it is almost zero.

The monk woke up.

Have I been beating this bitch for so long without realizing it?

Why does it feel like only ten seconds?

Sure enough, beating a bitch feels happy!

Although happy, the monk didn't want to get a draw.

After all, a draw doesn't add points.

"Forget it! You go and deal with the spiritualist, I'll kill this swordsman, it's almost over, right?"

After the monk said this, he was ready to use a trick to kill Huang Yaoguang in one second.

"Swish!"

Suddenly.

He heard a subtle sound.

Then, his eyes turned red.

"Am I dead?"

The monk knew that only when he died in the arena would his eyes turn red.

He looked down and found a bloody hole in his chest.

There was no dagger.

The dagger was held in the assassin's hand.

And the assassin had come behind the shield guard.

"Swish!"

In the blood, the monk saw the assassin stab the dagger into the shield guard's back.

One sword.

The shield guard was not dead, but lost one-third of his blood.

Swish!

Swish!

Before the shield guard counterattacked, the assassin stabbed twice more, all of which hit the vital points.

The shield guard died, and the monk who had long been "dead" felt his scalp tingling.

"Why is this assassin still alive? This is unscientific!"