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Chu Jing and Zhang Luoluo were both very upset.

They looked at each other, and both of them had deep helplessness in their eyes.

Alas, we are all low-key and honest people.

Why did they bring Huang Yaoguang, this weirdo?

"Shut up!"

The more Huang Yaoguang yelled, the angrier the swordsmen became.

The two spiritualists were even angrier.

"Bah! You are not worthy of bringing us?"

"You have such a foul mouth, you must be a bad player, right? You'd better stop bringing girls, and go home to raise pigs!"

The two girls were angry, and Huang Yaoguang wanted to say something, but the countdown just returned to zero.

He immediately put away his carefree thoughts, and drew his sword with a serious face: "It's just a fake trick to talk without doing anything. I want to show you how powerful I am! By the way, third brother! Watch carefully, I want you to know that I am not a drag! As long as I want! I can also carry!"

The next moment.

The battle began.

As expected, the three swordsmen rushed towards Huang Yaoguang with red eyes.

"Oh my god! Bullying the weak with numbers? You are so shameless! But do you think I don't have brothers? Third brother? Come on!"

Huang Yaoguang shouted perversely, and suddenly froze.

Because the person next to him disappeared.

Look further away.

Standing there with Zhang Luoluo at the edge of the arena.

"What are you doing?"

Huang Yaoguang shouted in confusion and panic.

Chu Jing said expressionlessly: "Second brother, don't you want to carry? Let you perform."

"Third brother! NMP!"

Huang Yaoguang couldn't help but swear.

At this time, the three swordsmen were approaching.

"Clang clang clang!"

Suddenly, the three drew their swords and slashed at Huang Yaoguang together.

"Go to hell!"

Huang Yaoguang was shocked and wanted to raise his sword to resist, but two fists could not beat four hands.

Soon, he was hit by the two swordsmen's attacks many times.

His blood line kept dropping.

"Damn Third Brother! Save me! Do you really want to kill me?"

Huang Yaoguang shouted in the team channel.

Chu Jing's voice came slowly: "Third Brother, you can't carry us?"

Huang Yaoguang said angrily: "My carry is only one-on-one! You let me fight one against three, what a joke!"

"Okay! Then I'll share two for you."

As soon as Chu Jing finished speaking, his people had already arrived in the battle group.

"What! The assassin is coming?"

Originally, the three swordsmen were very happy.

After all, the swordsman with a bad mouth was about to die.

But Chu Jing appeared and tried to kill a swordsman.

"Get out of here!"

The swordsman was immediately angry and swept out with his giant sword.

Ding.

Chu Jing's holy sword blocked in front of him and touched it.

Swordsmen are the representatives of attack.

And heavy swordsmen are famous for their strength.

The result is unexpected.

After this collision, Chu Jing was not knocked away.

Instead, the heavy swordsman staggered a few steps and bumped into a companion.

Because of this collision, the two of them lost their rhythm.

They stopped chasing Huang Yaoguang and looked at Chu Jing in surprise.

"How come you, an assassin, have such high strength?"

"An assassin who takes the power route? Are you a fool?"

Both swordsmen looked at Chu Jing strangely.

Chu Jing's expression did not change, and he moved directly.

"Swoosh!"

He turned into a residual shadow and approached the two.

"So fast?"

"Where do you get so many attribute points?"

Both swordsmen widened their eyes and couldn't believe it.

"Ding Ding."

However, in the midst of their busy schedule, they still raised their swords to block.

Two crisp sounds.

Chu Jing was obviously alone.

But he held a sword in each hand and kept attacking the two swordsmen.

And the swordsman is known as the profession with the strongest attack power.

But now he was suppressed by an assassin who was supposed to rely on stealth and sneak attacks to hurt people.

The two swordsmen were so angry that their faces turned red.

"Damn it! How can this assassin be so strong!"

"Damn it! Under normal circumstances, shouldn't we beat this assassin? Why is it the other way around?"

"Damn it!"

Although the situation was critical, the two swordsmen had never lost.

The scene was a bit passive, but it was not unacceptable.

On the other side.

Huang Yaoguang's pressure dropped suddenly in a one-on-one situation.

He was happy in his heart, thinking that his peak of life was coming.

But the reality was very skinny.

The opponent, that is, the swordsman holding the soft sword, was not as weak as imagined.

The soft sword in his hand was as agile as a shot.

Each stab was very fast.

In less than three seconds of fighting, Huang Yaoguang had been stabbed many times.

But his sword could never pierce the opponent.

Huang Yaoguang was very angry, but he still shouted unconvinced: "Son of a bitch..."Before he finished speaking, his thigh was stabbed again.

"Ouch!"

The damage value popped up, and Huang Yaoguang screamed in pain.

With Zhang Luoluo's blood recovery, his blood line was not dangerous.

But the annoying thing was that the opponent's clever soft sword hurt every time it stabbed.

Huang Yaoguang wanted to resist desperately, but after fighting for a while, he was desperate.

In terms of attributes, the two swordsmen were not much different even if there was a difference.

The main problem was that Huang Yaoguang's operation was not as good as the opponent.

That's why he was suppressed so badly!

"No more fighting! Your soft sword is too buggy! What the hell!"

Huang Yaoguang screamed and turned around and ran away.

The swordsman smiled triumphantly: "Haha! So you, a foul-mouthed guy, have only this little strength? I'm sorry, I'm going to kill you today without negotiation!"

He laughed and chased Huang Yaoguang.

Then, the two began to run and chase each other.

Huang Yaoguang was beaten to a pulp and was about to collapse.

"Old Third! Old Third! Haven't you finished yet? Save me!"

When Chu Jing heard Huang Yaoguang's scream, he hadn't finished the fight yet.

It wasn't that he couldn't.

But he didn't want to.

He felt that if he finished the fight too quickly, he wouldn't be able to show his "carry nature".

So he fought slowly.

When he heard his second brother's cry for help, he knew it was time to end.

So, the bloodthirsty sword in his left hand suddenly lit up with a blood-colored sword energy, and hit the heavy swordsman's heart directly!

-686!

The damage value exploded.

The heavy swordsman was stunned.

Although he didn't die, he also lost a lot of blood.

"Add blood! Add blood to me!"

The heavy swordsman subconsciously shouted in the team channel.

And the two spiritualist girls finally stopped paddling.

They all cast healing spells.

Watching the blood line quickly recover to a safe state.

The heavy swordsman smiled with relief.

And suddenly.

Chu Jing turned his spear head and stabbed the holy sword into the heart of another swordsman.

It all happened so fast.

So that no one could react.

And this sword stabbed out nearly 500 blood points.

The swordsman was not dead, and shouted in fear: "Heal me! Heal me!"

The two spiritualists were in a mess and were ready to transfer the blood-adding object.

But it was too late.

Chu Jing stabbed three swords in succession at an unparalleled speed.

All stabbed the vital parts of the heart!

"You have been killed by the player Chong Ru Bu Jing!"

The prompt appeared, and the swordsman turned into a corpse in despair.

The heavy swordsman's eyelids twitched.

"What a fierce assassin!"

His thought just came up.

Suddenly, the screen in front of him was black.

"You have been killed by the player Chong Ru Bu Jing!"

"What! I am dead too? Where is the nurse?"

The heavy swordsman was very puzzled.

Soon, the angry voices of two girls came from the team channel.

"Brother Tom! We were poisoned by the assassin's darts, and now he killed us again..."