Chasing bamboo horses with games

It is still the team's best equipment to kill monsters in ten steps.

If Gou Mang is merciful and progressive cruelty, then Zhu Rong is elegant and straight-forward brutality.

When provoked by the "Long Xiao", the red robe moved back and forth with the shape, the folding fan took advantage of the situation, and the paikou was facing the head.Naturally, Ten Steps One Kill would not care about the damage, and continued to attack with a gun.Zhu Rong remained unmoved, as soon as he moved his hand, the fan turned, and the strong wind from the tail of the swallow hit the side of his head.

Ten Steps One Kill "Splashing Red" fought back, and the cold light of the gun tip flashed across Zhu Rong's bright red skirt.

Ten steps and one kill: "Damn! MISS."

Liuqi: "The lacquer carvings on the big side of this fan seem pretty nice."

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: "It is the scene where the sun shines and the water and fire blend together."

Ten steps and one kill was anxious: "Is this the time to talk about this? Damn the hit reduction debuff." After saying that, the offensive in his hand became even worse.

Zhu Rong took two steps back slowly, turned the fan body, and opened the fan with sixteen steps wide. The wind blown out by the fan was stronger than that blown by the blower.After all, blowing a blower in summer not only does not bleed, but is also very refreshing.

The large-scale gust of wind made it impossible for Ten Step One Kill to hide, but he didn't care about this kind of ordinary small group of injuries. Anyway, there is a nurse, so it is better to contribute more output points if you have time to hide.

And those long-range players who are always stuck with the longest output are even less likely to make more moves. At the beginning, they were all very leisurely.

The strong man begged for support: "Isn't Zhu Rong the god of fire? Why are there carvings of water and fire on the fan?"

Wuliu: "There are many versions of Zhu Rong's statement. One is that he is the God of Xia and a part-time God of Water and Fire. It depends on which one you believe."

The strong man asked for support: "Aren't the ancient myths and legends unified? It's not writing fantasy novels."

Wuliu: "What you said is not the same as the fantasy online game you are playing. Besides, there are experts for research. Legends and legends, as long as they are not too far-fetched, they are just a kind of saying. Myths are fun when a hundred flowers bloom. .”

The strong man asked for support: "This does not conform to the rigor of a law student like you."

Wuliu: "I am first and foremost a liberal arts student with romantic cells."

Shepherd: "Aren't you two afraid that you will be killed first as soon as you get out of the dungeon door in ten steps?"

However, there was no need to wait until leaving the dungeon, Zhu Rong was also very dissatisfied with the distracted opponents in front of him.

[Current] Zhu Rong: Five or six.

As soon as the name was uttered, the fan nail flew straight into Wuliu's body in response to the sound, and there was no time to react.

Wuliu: "Damn it! It's DOT!"

Lin Miao switched targets, and a "Yun Guo Feng Qing" helped him end the state of continuous blood loss.A word of caution, by the way: "Pay attention."

A strong man begs for support and acts like an afterthought: "Fishing is risky, and you need to be cautious when avoiding it."

Wuliu: "Who knew that this guy is not only sullen but also arrogant. The fan nails are flying, how can this fan still work?"

The strong man begged for support: "Because people are gods, they use all artifacts."

Wuliu: "Hey, as a staunch materialist atheist, I quite despise this kind of talk about gods and ghosts!"

The strong man begged to raise him and said, "You slap yourself in the face, doesn't it hurt?"

Wuliu quibbled: "When did I slap myself in the face? The background of the game is fantasy, so I'm not living in the game."

……

Ten steps and one kill was helpless when he heard the noise not far away. Although he disliked them a bit, he had to admit that Zhu Rong seemed to be quite sullen.

I saw God Xia twirling his toes, short in stature, and wearing a fan flower while his robe was spreading on the floor, a flower-shaped light and shadow stabbed from the fan surface, across the waist of the ten-step-one-killer, causing thousands of points of damage .

Lore sucked in a breath: "Jindaihua!"

Wuliu & Shepherd: "Shut up!"

Lore: "I didn't say that those flowers will come out again!"

Wuliu & Shepherd: "Didn't I tell you to shut up?"

The lore had no choice but to say, "Enough is enough for you, I have the final say on what kind of moves the boss will make."

Ten steps and one kill seemed to be in a good mood suddenly, "Lin Xiaoshadong" poked Zhu Rong fiercely, and had time to talk: "So you are still a crow's mouth."

Lore's heart skipped a beat. He thought this person's voice was familiar before, but now the more he heard it, the more strange it became.Could this guy be an acquaintance?

As if to cope with the inner melancholy of Jue Sha, Zhu Rong suddenly stood with his hands behind his back, swinging his folding fan high, using the fingertips of his right hand, mobilizing the wide-open folding fan to turn it over quickly, more and more urgently.Suddenly stopped, black clouds surged, thunder and lightning came, and the sky wept torrentially.

Mu Niang and Lin Miao had no intention of swearing at others, and pressed the blood raising skills one by one. This kind of large-scale group injury can only be treated hard, and there is no other opportunistic way.

Liuqi and the others opened "Chengyou" immediately, which can be regarded as a little relief.

The rain didn't last long, and it stopped when the fan returned to Zhu Rong's hands, but the sky was still as dark as night.

He moved his feet like a solo dancer, looking extraordinarily coquettish under the reflection of the eternal fire around the altar.A folding fan dances calmly, but also bloodthirsty.

After a while, the fan opened and closed, flipped and played for another round, and the new trick appeared again.

The side with the word "Zhu Rong" facing upwards, without any unnecessary movement, a gardenia flower shot at ten steps and one kill, and was moved to the right and flashed past, as if to pay back the previous reminders of misses.

Zhu Rong didn't think it was disobedient, he seemed to have a plan in mind, after Bai Zhizi's hit failed, Shi Shiran turned his fan, and a red ribbon floated out of thin air.It's just that it's different from the purple pink that attacked Shibuyisha's waist earlier, this one is as red as his coat and hat.

The fan surface was raised slightly, and the bright red brocade flowers shot straight into the sky like fireworks, blooming majesticly, full of glory, and plummeting to the sky.

It's just that the brocade fireworks are probably some kind of counterfeit and shoddy product. After they explode, they look dotted, small and cute, and they are all as big as basketballs when they fall.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: "Heaven! Hide!"

In fact, there is no need for him to remind, everyone has already realized that something is wrong when they find that the brightness of their monitors is automatically adjusted.Looking at the sky, the fireballs in the sky didn't even dare to use the movement skills, so they could only dodge by moving left and right by feeling.

Standing between the two falling fireballs, Mu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help jumping in the next second!The fireball exploded upon landing, not to mention that he was injured by a small-scale shock wave, and he was also given a DEBUFF that continued to lose blood.And he wasn't the only victim.

Wuliu: "Damn! It's DOT again, he sells DOT! I'm not losing blood here, I'm just flooding!"

Lin Miao: "The dispersal is not enough."

Liuqi: "The puddle! The puddle can be dispelled!"

The few people who were bombed hurriedly looked for a puddle, all of them wanted to cry but had no tears.

Mu Lang: "What's this called? You have to hide in puddles when you're jumang, but now you have to jump into puddles!"

Lu Shen: "Water grows wood and restrains fire, that's normal."

The strong man asked for support: "Why are you so calm?"

Lu Shen: "I just feel like you and Wuliu are yelling like you. Before the end of this dungeon, the brain should be hypoxic and dizzy."

The strong man asked for support: "Five or six, please translate."

Wuliu: "He thinks we are arguing. Liu Xiaoshou, this man is no good, let's dump him."

The strong man begged for support: "I think so too, I'm just blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

Even with Lin Miao's help, the shepherd was still struggling to lift the blood. At this time, I admired those two people who played tricks all the way. Low.Glancing at the damage list, I feel sympathy for the trumpet who has been working hard to fight the boss, and the damage value is still at the bottom.

Once again, the blood line of all the staff was raised above the safe value, before he could heave a sigh of relief, he heard Liu Qi's reminder again.

Liuqi: "Attention, the boss skill cycle is almost done, and there may be a new big move."

Wuliu and the others also calmed down, knowing that if they were distracted at this time, they might have to lie down and look at the dark sky.

Sure enough, Zhu Rong stretched out his long arms and waved vigorously, and the coquettish oleanders scattered into flowers.