[Sword III] Collection System

Old Wei played extremely smoothly, because he was originally forced by the Red Clothes Sect to stand here to fight against the outside knights, and most of the people who came were from his wife's Hidden Sword Villa, so he didn't dare to play hard. hand type.

The development of this situation has far exceeded Fang Xi's expectations. After all, this is not a game made up of a bunch of codes. They have flesh and blood and have their own ideas. Depending on the situation, their reactions and results are different.

Just when some people finished beating the boss and began to share the loot, the cheap and cheap ran down the corridor.

"Where have you been?" Fang Xi asked.

"I went to the door to drive Li Yasha." Jianjian replied truthfully.

Fang Qi Fu forehead, which means that he will face the three most difficult bosses next. When he opened up the wasteland Dihuahua, he often killed Assassin, Kashalia, and Mrs. Ka, and now let him face to face with real guns It's really hard to beat them with real ammunition. I hope my teammates can give me a little bit more.

[Secret Chat] Lie Yan Tianzhu Monk: By the way, Seventh Master, I just wanted to say that there seems to be a brother over there who has been watching you.

Jianjian pointed behind him and winked at him.

"...I don't know him." Fang Qi actually felt the scorching gaze from behind to some extent, but he has offended hundreds if not thousands of people in the past, and countless fights. Knowing that is not normal.

[Secret chat] Flame Indian Monk: In short, pay attention, there is no rule here that vendettas cannot be killed in the dungeon.

"I understand." Fang Xi nodded, this was the first time he appeared in this capacity in the daytime, and it would never be easy for people to see through his true face.

A Tibetan sword disciple in yellow passed them by, and quietly mixed into the disciples of the Tibetan sword villa.

Jianjian turned her head subconsciously, but unfortunately the Tibetan sword disciple wearing the sword tea set had disappeared.

"Alas..." A sigh was drowned in the crowd.

After beating the old guard, Fang Xi took the leader of the trail to fight Assassin non-stop. The people who had poured into the Dihua Palace earlier had already become one with the red-clothed congregations in various regions. There was a blinding smell of blood under the sun.

Fang Xi would take a sip of Anshenxiang from time to time to ensure his consciousness. If someone else is dizzy with blood, his illness is probably hyperemia. The inexplicable illness has not improved after so many years of treatment in Wanhua Valley.

"..." Ye Qiuzang had a strange entanglement in his heart when he followed the goddess. For some reason, the first time he met the goddess always appeared in his mind, when she was harassed by the disciples, Leaning against his back in disheveled clothes, with wet eyelashes hanging down, she looks fragile and beautiful, which is completely opposite to the current look of commanding everyone with high spirits.

While he spurned this inappropriate imagination, he thought how great it would be if he could get in close contact with the goddess, even if it was just holding hands.

Su Liuqing stared at him intently, and said indifferently: "You must be thinking about dirty things, you beast."

"No, no, no...I didn't!" A friend accidentally punctured his mind, and the golden little yellow chicken instantly turned into a red roast chicken.

"Your eyeballs are almost glued to him, and you still say no." Su Liuqing's expression of contempt was even worse.

"That's it~" the little poisonous radish on the other side echoed.

"..."

One pink, one purple, one big and one small, looked at each other suddenly, with a surprised face of "Why are you here?"

"Damn dwarf." Su Liuqing grimaced.

"Fucking motherfucker." Little Poisonous Luo raised her middle finger.

"You two know each other?" Ye Qiuzang scratched his head, he and his best friend had grown up so much and never heard him mention that he had any friends from Miao people.

"I don't know!" These three words made Su Liuqing gnash her teeth.

"Little brother, what are you talking about, Feng'er can't understand~" Little poisonous radish had a pure face.

In short, regardless of the open and secret struggles in the team, Fang Xi's team was relatively smooth in opening up wasteland, and with the addition of Tibetan sword disciples later, he also had some confidence in cutting the chains later.

"Oh~ a lot of people came to my temple today~ I don't have much defense against your surprise attack, but no matter how many ants there are, don't even try to kill the lion king!" Before the main hall, Asa, the leader in red, Xin has been waiting for a long time. Unlike the usual seductive red dress and high heels, this time he is wearing his battle suit. Six mechanical claws like spider legs protrude from the huge bronze armor shoulders to trample on the ground instead of his feet. On the dead bodies of heretics.

"It's Assassin, the leader in red, kill him quickly to avenge the many brothers who died in vain!"

As soon as they saw the leader of the human traffickers, all the knights behind turned red-eyed. Some of them were abducted by the red-clothed sect, and some were deceived by the red-clothed seductress, and they were implicated in various sects. This kind of hatred is irreconcilable, how can they calm down.

However, Assassin just looked condescendingly at the group of ants under his feet with great interest. The group of people said the same thing before, and now they are not lying on the ground coldly.

"...Do as you said before." Fang Qi said in a deep voice to the little Taoist beside him.

Fang Xi agreed, and arranged the position and attack order of the disciples in an orderly manner. Assassin, the boss, was famous for its low error tolerance rate back then. If it was accidentally destroyed, it would be difficult to defeat it easily even if it knew how to dismiss it. Fortunately, those who can come here are all elite players who play PVP, and they are coquettish and quick to react. And that scumbag with a face-to-face has already been poisoned by brother Murong and was taken away by the logistics team for treatment.

"You don't need to struggle, life and death are sealed!"

The surrounding candlesticks were lit up one after another, and Assassin's voice was mixed in, which was very eerie.

Under the condition of professional command, the disciples of each faction output in an orderly manner, those who beat the priests beat the priests, the birds beat the birds, the readings were interrupted, and the Heaven's Punishment Sword raised his head and tapped it from a distance.

Everything is the same as in the game, but looking at Assassin's deep eyes, Fang Xi couldn't help but panic behind his back. He always felt that he was being targeted by the boss. Obviously Assassin knew his moves and knew how to crack them. The ghost-faced man of the method is intrigued.

"Assassin is out of the circle, the man ran the blue circle, and the woman ran the red circle!" Jianjian yelled loudly, and then was headshot by Assassin in front of him, stepping on his bloody skin and belching his fart.

what? !!

Fang Xi watched helplessly as Assassin threw off their set of Heaven's Punishment Sword and chains, and immediately went into a double circle of yin and yang, and he was the most unlucky one to be chained and smashed by the Heaven's Punishment Sword .

This point is too much, the head of the Blood Sacrifice will not produce Xuan Jing, okay!

Looking at the solid chains on his body and the flames spreading from his feet, Fang Xi calmly thought about what kind of nonsense he would make up to explain the scene of his resurrection with full blood.

"Mysterious Sword Transformation Potential - Zhenshanhe!"

An aura with a diameter of about five or six feet was inserted under his feet, and a Qianye Changsheng cut off the chains on his body with ease from top to bottom with a golden streamer.

"what!"

"what!"

Before Fang Qi had time to express his gratitude to the leader of the trail and the little yellow chicken, something went wrong with the two transvestites/monsters running around over there. Sister Mao Mao and a male student with a hidden sword who had an unfamiliar face both rushed to the street.

Fang Qi: "..."

He seems to already know what number Pao Jie opened.

After leaving the circle, Assassin, who was already tired, had no intention of fighting, and floated into the hall naked with his body. Because the momentum was too strong, no one dared to step forward to stop him.

"Hiss..." Suddenly feeling an unbearable stabbing pain in his arm, Fang Xi lifted his sleeves, and saw four small dots printed on the veins of his wrist, as if bitten by the canine teeth of some small animal.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xi noticed his strangeness, turned around and asked.

"It's okay... let's go on." Fang Qi shook his head.

He didn't pay attention to such a small wound, maybe it was bitten by some animal during the fight just now, and it will be fine to deal with it a little later.

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