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She looked down the stone steps: "Have you arrived yet?"

"What happened?" Dongfang Shu was full of doubts: "Are you Nangong Rou?"

"She is..." Beiming Pisces looked at the ominous black unicorn.

"It's a unicorn, but it's a pity that it's lost its mind. As for what happened, I don't want to explain it for the time being. You can ask Mr. Bai later." Nangongrou did not explain: "We will work together to suppress it first... "

"Mr. Bai?" Dongfang Shu immediately thought of Bai Ge: "It's him... Has this guy even found the Qilin?"

"We owe him a favor." Beiming Pisces looked at each other, and placed the ice coffin in front of the gate of the villa: "Since Qilin is here, naturally we cannot let it go."

"That's good, just join forces for now." Nangong Rou clenched his five fingers slightly, and the wooden box with no opening was covered with cracks, which suddenly exploded in the next moment. It's just an eye-catching white-fronted worm.

"Suzaku, White Tiger, Qinglong, Xuanwu... It's you again, it's you again! I'm going to tear your corpses into pieces!" Qilin looked around, her eyes were reddened, and she was liberated in the black smoke-like sticky spiritual power. In the original posture, the ominous beast that had fallen into madness roared, and started a fight with the guardians of the four spirits of this generation. What is the result, please disassemble it later.

A few beautiful young ladies here fought hard to subdue Qilin.

The few pure men over there didn't do anything real.

They slashed at each other, causing those who rushed to the street, those with kidney deficiency, and those who lay dead.

At this time, Bai Ge's physical fitness and blood volume were still in an endangered state.

It's unknown what Shenglong hid in the bomb, causing him to fall into at least a triple debuff state.

The debilitating negative buffs are too complicated, and Bai Ge is too lazy to study or look at them.

He walked towards the manor step by step, and glanced at the orange lying in the ice coffin.

This orange doesn't have to worry about anything, it has been lying down since the beginning of the game.

Bai Ge had almost no strength, so he simply sat on Orange's coffin.

The coldness of the ice coffin offset the scorching air, but it was quite cool, except for a little coolness.

He read silently.

"What should have happened has happened, and most things have been expected."

"But there are still some things that haven't been clarified, and it's not complicated."

"Next, wait quietly for the result."

……

The battlefield is divided into two sides.

Four spirits fight against unicorns on one side, and players on one side.

In terms of the degree of tragedy, the latter may be more violent.

Both Feiqiu and Yaozi are red-eyed.

There is anger in fighting, and it is impossible to be without anger in such a fight.

Ren Duo has such a good relationship, seeing him slapping you with a machine gun, his mentality exploded at that time.

Both sides made a deadly move, and the non-chief almost used all his skills. The enhanced instant prison shadow killing array was very powerful, and almost one-third of his waist's blood volume exploded.

Assassin is a job agency for yin people. It is normal to add some poison to the dagger and open a blood tank. Coupled with the high critical strike and high damage, it is impossible to survive the waist.

But in fact... as the second weakest player, Yaozi gets more buffs than Tangerine. The Azure Dragon bloodline makes him immune to toxins, and bleeding injuries can be healed quickly. As long as it is not a metal attack, it will not cause a critical effect .

In terms of close combat, relying on the martial arts skills he acquired temporarily, he was able to suppress the non-chiefs who took the skill genre.

No matter how easy-to-use skills are skills, they need to be mastered and released, but level A is not so particular, and it takes only a second to fire a shot, so there is nothing to say.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than ten minutes, and the firm and desperate blood of the non-chief unexpectedly fell to the endangered line of 30.00%. He had eaten countless punches, and his face was numb from the pain.

The waist is breathing deeply, his blood volume is not healthy, but in the middle of the battle, it is getting better and better. At this time, the damaged weapon has been thrown away, and he only relies on his fists to fight close to the opponent.

"A real man fights with his fists! Do you understand fairness!" Yaozi panted heavily and provoked.

"Fart your mother!" Fei Chief raised his middle finger: "You Gobi can even steal peaches with monkeys!"

"Are you very particular about poison and bloodletting?"

"Otherwise, I am an assassin, do you understand assassins!"

"Shouldn't the assassin rush into the crowd and open Wushuang? It's a legitimate one-on-one fight!"

"Then? Count some assassins, shut up, I'll let you see what assassination is today!" The non-chief's figure suddenly slackened, his body intertwined, and the dark shadow flashed a sharp blade: "True Prison Shadow Killer Array!"

"Adrenaline injection, double injection, super strengthening!"

Yaozi seized this momentary opportunity and activated the game talent. With the injection of adrenaline, his physical fitness was improved again, and he entered a state of strengthening or even madness. .

Taking a deep breath from his waist, the breath of the green dragon submerged into his right fist, and the sound of the dragon's chant shook endlessly. He took a sudden step forward, and raised his right fist high: "Eat my dragon fist, scumbag!"

Fei Chief's eyes suddenly blurred, and the next moment, an irresistible force came from under his feet. With the sound of the dragon's chant, his body became rigid, and his feet flew straight into the air. Even though he had a shadow clone that replaced his body, he couldn't. Deal with the punch.

Because this punch was not aimed at him, but straight into the sky.

The dragon-shaped vigor charged into the sky, and the huge airflow that was rolled up forced him and the shadow clone to leave their feet off the ground.

At the moment when his feet left the ground, the alarm bells rang in Fei Chief's heart, but it was too late.

A heavy force met his jaw, and there was a crackling sound of the mandible bone being overwhelmed.

In the severe pain that blurred his visual nerves, he was sucked into the airflow that lifted him up, and the thought of lying in his heart emerged.

...Damn it, this isn't Dragon Fist, it's Rising Dragon Fist!

Chapter 540 This Is Probably Not a Reversal

Let's skip the somewhat lengthy combat part for now.

Fighting is not a scene that needs to be described.

As a matter of fact, the NPC fights were very regular, and Bai Ge didn't have much interest in analyzing them.

The situation is a foregone conclusion.

No matter how hard Qilin struggles, it is impossible to deal with the guardians of the four spirits at the same time.

What's more, it has not yet become fully mature.

The difference in strength is not that huge, but if you can't win, you still can't win.

Bai Ge sat on the ice coffin, distracted because of boredom.

It wasn't until the sound of the dragon's chant came, and the energy of the dragon shape soared into the sky, that he let him look away.

Looking at the other end, it seems that a figure similar to that of the African chief was drawn into the sky and disappeared into the night.

It may have flown as high as several hundred meters and as far as ten kilometers.

Even if you don't fall directly to your death, you won't be able to come back for a while.

...The waist can actually win?

Bai Ge was slightly surprised, but this surprise was not worth mentioning at all.

He put his other hand on the ice coffin, and the ice mist evaporated.

Below dozens of steps, the battle is coming to an end.

Qilin was not seriously injured, but its resistance was actually weakening a little bit.

Only by devouring life and soul can it fully grow, but it left too early. The unicorn in the growth stage can't store much spiritual power. Its power is basically water without a source, so use a little less.

Qilin gradually became powerless, only the fury in his eyes kept accumulating.

"give up."

Nangongrou persuaded: "If you don't fight, we will stop."

"Give it up? It's absolutely impossible."

Qilin just stared at them indifferently: "Today, both of us can only live one, and I won't wait another thousand years!"

It let out a roar, and the dark spiritual power suddenly exploded, turning into black smoke, engulfing everything in the field of vision, whizzing past from below, blowing over the stairs, this spiritual power seemed to have the ability to deprive life, wherever it passed , the grass leaves are withered and yellow.

Layers upon layers of pitch-black shadows ooze from the ground under their feet, and it is difficult to find any trace of its body.

Nangong Rou released Suzaku Flame, and the open fire faced the deep darkness, but she couldn't find the shadow.

She glanced at it, and noticed that there was a figure emerging from the black mist not far ahead, slowly forming, shadows intertwined, filling the gaps under her feet, her feet were bound by invisible forces, unable to move away .

He could only watch the shadow whizzing by.

The goal of the black shadow is not to escape, nor is the target of its rush to anyone present.

It's the waist that just reached the edge.

Waist full of astonishment, he had just finished a big battle, fell into a state of kidney deficiency after the double strengthening, and his reaction speed was more than a little worse.

A black shadow emerged from behind him, waving its sharp claws, and the sound of howling wind came from the dark forest.

I felt a sharp pain in my waist for a moment.

The sharp claws seemed to want to tear him apart from the waist, and pulled out a huge gap, almost cutting him in half on the spot.

But there was an unnatural pause in the process.

Among the alternate layers of black shadows, there was the sound of chains.

From a long distance, Bai Ge slowly clasped his weak fingers, and the steel restrained Qilin's movements.

The waist got a precious respite.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Shu's eyes were about to burst, the blood of the green dragon erupted, and lines of blue scales emerged on her cheeks. With terrifying brute force, she broke free from the shackles of the black shadow's spiritual power, and with a heavy step, the blue bricks of the earth All turned into uneven crushed stones.

She punched the unicorn bound by chains.

The fist wind has torn the pitch-black spiritual power to pieces.

However, the punch still fell through.

Bai Ge let go of his palm, and the effect of sealing the sky and locking the earth dissipated naturally.

Qilin retreated into the shadows again, avoiding the punch that would have left her in a wheelchair for half her life.

Dongfang Shu missed a hit and did not pursue. Instead, he stopped to check the wound on his waist. One of his kidneys was hollowed out, and he was cut in half. Resilience.

She immediately cut her wrist and let out fresh blood. She is of the direct bloodline, and the green dragon spiritual power in the blood has a strong healing effect, and the effect on the same family is even stronger. As long as the vitality can be maintained without being cut off, she can live.