At exactly nine o'clock.

"superior!"

The Ghost King raised his sword and shouted in a low voice: "The warriors of the prosperous peony have opened the boss, let me get the first echelon, hurry up!"

Suddenly, a team of ten people rushed towards the boss, two of the sacred knights, two swordsmen, and the rest were long-range or supplies. The two sacred knights charged first, and the "pengpeng" hit the boss, but only one miss word was stirred up, and it was impossible to be dizzy. The level difference was too much. The difficulty of players at level 31-33 to stun monsters can be imagined.

The next moment, the two swordsmen swung their sword energy together to hit, and the two damages were hit, but they still couldn't stun. Instead, the demon general roared, and the purple sword broke through the air and directly chopped off a 3,400-yuan Knight's blood volume. The total amount of this Knight was only 6,000-yuan Qi and blood, and more than half of the blood bars were lost in an instant!

"Be careful!"

The flying dragon stood in the distance in the sky and shouted loudly: "The swordsman opened his sword to protect himself. The level 30 swordsman is theoretically more fleshy than the Knight of the Holy Tribe. Come on!"

The two swordsmen hurriedly opened the sword aura to protect themselves, but in the next second, the demon general sneered and slapped, bathed in flames. The next moment, four horses all stepped on the flames and activated a flame trampling effect. The damage numbers suddenly increased. Even if the two swordsmen opened the sword aura to protect themselves, they could not withstand it. With a wail, the two swordsmen and one sacred knight fell into the light of the flame trampling, leaving only a sacred knight to retreat, while the boss rode his horse forward, slashing the opponent's long-range and auxiliary players one by one.

"Depend on!"

The Ghost King gritted his teeth and shouted: "The second echelon is on! The third echelon is ready!"

Ten more people rushed over, but in a blink of an eye, they were cut off by the demon generals and then they were not decent. Then the third echelon, the fourth echelon, and the fifth echelon rushed forward, forming a scene of dozens of people hunting the boss.

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"I thought I was so capable..."

Ding Chi squatted in the grass and looked into the distance, smiling and said, "To put it bluntly, in the end, it's still a human-sea tactic..."

"What about that?"

Lin Zhao laughed and said, "The Peony of Shengshi was originally based on the tactics of the sea of ​​people, but... if you use human lives to pile up, you can still make a strategy. After all, the dark gold-level boss's health is only 500,000 or 600,000, which is not too outrageous."

"Um."

Zhang Jun nodded: "When will we do it?"

"No hurry, wait until the peony in the prosperous era is flying and the dogs are leaping."

In fact, Lin Zhao was waiting for an opportunity. The blood of the king must be with a sword and these two masters did not come on the field. The ambush team of the Fierce Moon Knights tried not to take action, and hit the snake seven inches. He still understood such a simple truth.

In the field.

The Demon Governor kept waving his long sword, pierced the hot true energy into the sword, swung out a series of flame sword energy, and constantly slashing the players of the prosperous peony in the open space, but in the end, they were outnumbered. The opponent's large number of sharp shooters, starry sky mages, and thunderstorm gunmen all dispersed and formed a circle. Various meteorite techniques, three-shot skills and other skills continued to gather fire. The Demon Governor's blood strip fell very quickly, and it was almost half of his blood in less than three minutes.

But the Peony in Prosperity was also very damaged. The demon general was trampled by flames and sword energy. He killed the Peony in Prosperity. In a blink of an eye, layers of corpses were stacked under the boss's hooves. The Ghost King brought a total of 500 people. In less than three minutes, more than 100 people were killed, and many of the remaining people were left with residual blood.

After another minute, the blood of the King of Fan finally couldn't help but frowned and said, "We have already killed 230 people. If we continue like this, the loss will be too great. The output in front is still too weak. I'm going to get on."

"Um!"

The Ghost King nodded: "We must go up together with swords. You can go up too when flying dragons are in the sky. Keep the final killing, let me do it."

"knew."

The three masters of Peony in the Prosperity were shortlisted. Feilong transformed into a charge in the sky. The moment he knocked out the boss was a beautiful set of rage flame slashes, and the operation was smooth and smooth. As for the battle axe in his hand, it seemed that the iron-blooded battle axe sold by the Knights of the Fierce Moon was taken at a high price by the Ghost King.

The blood of the mortal king must be fired with a sword. The boss's blood bars trembled and fell faster. He is worthy of being the two major gunners of the prosperous Peony. Moreover, he is extremely cautious in pulling and pulling, and always maintains a limit output distance of 40 yards with the boss, and can advance or retreat, and be invincible.

"It's almost done."

Lin Zhao stood up and said, "My sword energy hits and kills the blood of the mortal king in seconds. Ding Chichong will definitely end with a sword. Mo Yin will help replenish the damage. If you do, you will end with a sword. Zhang Jun, don't move, leave a sword energy to hit. When Feilong returns to help in the sky, you will faint directly. Let's concentrate fire together. After solving these three people, the situation of the prosperous peony will definitely collapse!"

"Um."

"Countdown!"

The moment Lin Zhao counted 321, he rushed out of the grass, stepped into the charge distance of the sword energy hit in three or two steps, swinging the sword energy to cover the head of the blood of the mortal king. Then his body shot away, breaking the shield, Qiankun threw a sword and cut off the opponent's 3,200 blood of the dynasty, but he was not dead yet. This mage was too fleshy, so he added another sword. The blood of the mortal king fell to the ground, with a look of horror. He was killed instantly without even having any action!

At the same time, Ding Chi's sword energy hit and locked Biyi Sword End, which knocked him out directly. An assassin appeared on the open space beside him. Mo Yin's back piercing damage was instantly shot and he left after the fight. There were many people on the other side, and an assassin would never dare to fight to the front. After Ding Chi's output was sent, the second mage of Shengshi Peony also fell down together.

"you!"

Feilong was in a hurry and threw down the boss with a residual blood, so he headed straight for Lin Zhao.

"Da Jun!"

Lin Zhao shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a handsome swordsman wearing a hat rushed out in an instant, and with a "peng", he knocked the first heavy dragon of the prosperous peony in the sky and was so terrible that Lin Zhao stepped forward to make up for the damage of a flat a heavy cut.

Feilong was in a dizzy state in Tianyi, but his mind was clear. Seeing Lin Zhao slashing with a sword, he thought that the other party had already used Qiankun to kill the blood of the mortal king, so Qiankun was definitely not Qiankun to kill himself. But what was so fatal was that this man had a general attack on his sword and actually cut off his own damage of 1,400, and a heavy slash could even cut off his own damage of 2,200. If he made up for another flat a, he had already dealt 5,000 damage. What kind of attack power is this? Could it be that the long sword in his hand shining with green light is really a legendary dark gold weapon?

Zhang Jun made up for a wave of damage, and Feilong fell to the ground and died in the sky.

"withdraw!"

Lin Zhao's sword blade shook, and the crowd rushing towards the front was a horizontally moving sword-drawing slash. The moment the sword light covered dozens of people, he activated his sword energy to protect him, leaving behind Ding Chi, Zhang Jun, and Mo Yin Palace.

"Charge him!"

The Ghost King roared at the top of his lungs: "You must keep the white clothes! Kill the white clothes for me! Kill the white clothes!"

Unfortunately, a large number of people charged forward, but none of Lin Zhao, who could stun level 38, was much worse in level and equipment, but those long-range meteorite techniques, flame explosion techniques, etc. fell on his body, which was a real damage. In an instant, more than ten people's fire collection almost made Lin Zhao feel angry, and his health of 8,000 was instantly reduced to half!

The human sea tactics are still powerful!

"Walk!"

Lin Zhao watched Ding Chi and others walk away, and immediately rushed into the grass. Behind him, a crowd of people were rolling, and a large number of people from the prosperous peony came over. There was even a boss riding a fierce horse and holding a fiery long sword. The demon general was also brought over by everyone, slashing the crowd, but in a blink of an eye, he was caught in the fire again and was about to die.

"Swish!"

Lin Zhao suddenly rushed out from the right side of the grass, looked at the demon general and felt a sense of regret, and roared: "Why do you fight hard with too many people? Didn't you master the intent of a flame sword? Set fire, there are dead branches and dead grass everywhere here, just one point, are you still fighting hard? The demon coach Su Chan taught you a fool like you!?"

"ah?!"

The demon general trembled all over, and his eyes under his helmet trembled wildly. He hadn't heard that name for too long. Su Chan, the commander of the demon clan's three armies, was secretly sneaking into the human race at the order of Su Chan to incite. Now all his subordinates have been killed. Am I really waiting for death here?

He looked from afar and saw the boy carrying an ancient sword on his back, and was running for his life in agility.

Well, that guy is pretty good!

Thinking of this, the dark gold-level boss waved his long sword like crazy and kept igniting the dead branches and weeds around him. In a blink of an eye, a huge fire ignited at the bottom of the valley, and the strategy team of the prosperous peony was affected. He was sobbing from the fire that he screamed. He couldn't escape. He fell to his knees and died in the sea of ​​fire.

"Let's go!"

Lin Zhao caught up with Ding Chi, Zhang Jun and Mo Yin, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Let's talk about escaping from the Hanye Valley!"

"Okay!"

Everyone ran one by one, and the player of Shengshi Peony who was trying to block the road ahead was cut off by Lin Zhao. The killing of a rookie in Qinglu sword was like chopping melons and vegetables. Don't be too happy.

The moment he broke out of the siege, when Lin Zhao and others turned around, they saw the entire Killer Leaf Valley soaring into the sky, and countless players of the prosperous peonies screamed in the sea of ​​fire, and many people were burned to death.

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"Damn it, beast!"

The Ghost King looked at the scene where the situation was hopeless and his whole body was trembling with anger.

"Leader!"

A sharpshooter frowned and said, "This Dark Gold level cannot be beaten. Let's go. If we continue like this, we will suffer a lot of losses. First exit from the Killer Leaf Valley and wait until the fire in the Killer Leaf Valley stops before coming."

"Um!"

The Ghost King was also decisive in his killing. He suddenly raised his sword and shouted in a low voice: "Retreat and gather outside the valley entrance!"

Everyone turned around and followed the Ghost King out of the Dead Leaf Valley.

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Chapter completed!