A New Character Every Month

And there will be such a big red circle, I am afraid it is very likely that the seventeen people are in the same area, or they are together.

"Finally interesting."

The smile on Lin Zian's face grew stronger and stronger.

He thought that there would be people who would temporarily ally in the game, such as the three he had just killed.

But I didn't expect that in a game with a total of 100 players, there would be an alliance of more than a dozen players who didn't know each other.

Judging from the current situation, their reasons for doing so are self-evident.

Lin Zian picked up the sword and pulled out part of it.

hideous!

Cold light flashed.

Looking at the blood-stained blade, Lin Zian smiled even happier.

clang!

He closed the scabbard, turned around and walked towards the big red dot on the map.

Chapter 44 The Net

"See that single red dot on the map?"

"That's Alfie!"

Piercing the Heart Arrow stood on a towering tree and said to a group of players below.

"Don't worry, we are prepared, as long as he dares to come, let him come and go!"

"Haha, the strongest dark horse died in our hands, it's exciting just thinking about it."

"The little monk can't wait."

"It must be me who will solve him in the end!"

A dozen players laughed.

Only a small part of this group of people agreed to join the temporary alliance in order not to be slaughtered by others.

"There are 17 of us in total, and we can kill him if we go together. Why do we have to stay here?"

Someone below asked.

"We are not necessarily his opponents when we go together."

Piercing Heart Arrow said with a cautious expression.

"why?"

"Because the speed at which he kills is much faster than the speed at which we pounce..."

After finishing speaking with a sword through the heart, he said again: "Okay, let's go back to their respective ambush points first."

Immediately, the crowd dispersed.

Chuanxin Yijian raised his head and looked into the distance, his heart was both worried and excited.

"A Fei, we have traps made by hunters here, swordsmen and swordsmen stick monks are in charge of dealing with you, archers are in ambush, and assassins are ready to make up for a fatal blow at any time..."

"Do you dare to come?"

Before he could reach the person with a sword through the heart, he found that a strong wind was blowing from nowhere in the woods.

The howling wind made the leaves rustled, and the thick leaves on the ground fluttered and swirled in the air.

"This wind..."

Arrow through the heart suddenly had a bad feeling.

The sound of the wind blowing completely blocked the sound of footsteps in the woods, and the falling leaves greatly limited his field of vision.

Just when he was anxious, the wind suddenly stopped.

Comes suddenly, goes suddenly.

Chuanxin Yijing was about to let out a sigh of relief, but found that in his line of sight, after the dead leaves fell from the sky, there was an unexpectedly thin figure standing there holding an iron sword and wearing a cloth.

"hooligan!"

An arrow through the heart suddenly tightened.

The other people who were ambush in the dark were also cautious at this time. They thought about how Ah Fei would come to the ambush point, but they never thought that he would suddenly appear on the edge like a magic weapon.

"Moved, he moved."

With an arrow through the heart, he saw Lin Zian walking towards the trap they first laid out from a distance, and immediately watched intently.

A group of people couldn't help clenching their fists, shouting in their hearts to step in and step in.

Lin Zian also walked towards the trap just as they thought, neither too fast nor too slow, but when he was only one step away from the trap, he suddenly stopped.

A group of people watched secretly, afraid to breathe, but their fists clenched even tighter unconsciously.

Immediately, they saw that Lin Zian finally took a step, raising his foot and stepping on the trap.Nervous mood will be instantly excited.

But before they were happy, the next second, their expressions were as uncomfortable as they had eaten shit.

Seeing Lin Zian faltering, he stepped on the ground next to him, and then bypassed the trap in a few steps.

Behind a big tree, the thief in charge of setting the trap slapped his thigh fiercely: "This damn wind!"

Originally, there were many dead leaves in this area, and the traps he made also used these dead leaves as a cover.

But the wind that blew up just now really blew the dead leaves that were hiding the traps in pieces, revealing doubts.

"Interesting trap."

As Lin Zian walked in the woods, he could feel at least a dozen eyes staring at him in the dark.

But it was still early, and he was in no hurry.

Just when he was in a daze, a few figures slowly walked out around him.

Ahead, a bald-headed monk in a monk's robe and holding a long stick with his eyebrows walked out, stood with one hand on his chest and said, "Amitabha!"

On both sides, a swordsman and a swordsman walked out with a sneer.

"3 to 1?"

Seeing that the three of them were gradually surrounding him, Lin Zian smiled.

"Amitabha, the donor's words are wrong. The three of us are here today to teach the donor's martial arts."

The monk shook his head and said.

The corner of the swordsman's mouth twitched involuntarily.

This dead monk was quite normal just now, but now he is pretending to be like an ancient person. I'm afraid it's not funny.

The swordsman was also a little embarrassed.

= The person who was lying in ambush couldn't help but hold his face with his hands, unable to bear to look directly at this temporary ally.

Lin Zian didn't care about this, nodded slightly and said, "If that's the case, then come on."

The monk first made a concealed look at the sword and the sword, and then continued: "The donor does not need to be so impatient. Before asking for advice, the monk wants to discuss the true meaning of Buddhism with the donor..."

As he spoke, he walked towards Lin Zian.

At the same time, a sword and a sword shrank the encirclement without making a sound.

"As the saying goes, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form; if I hear it, I always show what I hear..."

As more and more scriptures spit out from the monk's mouth, the swordsman on the side almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

Are you reading Buddhist classics?

If you say something from the east to the west, if the Buddha knows, will he kill you, an unfilial disciple?

The swordsman complained in his heart.

Lin Zi stood quietly in the same place, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Several assassins had already touched the side, and the poisoned daggers in their hands were like poisonous snakes, swallowing the core of the snake.

A few others took out hidden weapons that shone with dim light and were ready to go.

Arrow through the heart is with another archer player on the bow, and the deadly arrow is ready to be shot at any time.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell..."

The monk's face suddenly turned hideous, and he waved his eyebrow-length stick at Lin Zian's waist in an instant, shouting at the same time: "The little monk will send the donor to hell!"

At the same time, there was a gust of wind on both sides, and a sword and a sword were shot at the same time.

For a moment, it was as if the net of heaven and earth was coming towards Lin Zi'an.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chuanxin Yijian's mouth.

This temporary alliance to besiege "A Fei" was established by him alone.

After today, he is no longer the unknown senior archer with a piercing sword, but the strategist who devised a plan to surround and kill the peerless dark horse Ah Fei with a piercing sword.

call!

call! !

call! ! !

At this moment, Lin Zian suddenly blew a gust of wind, and it was much stronger than the previous one.

The thick dead leaves on the ground were instantly blown up.

But this time, whether it was Arrow through the heart or the others were not worried.

Tianluodiwang has closed the net, as long as one person kills "A Fei", they will win!