The myth of rebirth of the era of martial arts

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"Master!"

Panicked voices yelled out at the same time.

The player with the same game name as Yang Ling stared at the smoke and dust. However, many people could see the panic in his eyes and the paleness on his face.

"It's over!" [

Holding the flag in his hand, the young master suddenly fell to the ground, muttering to himself.

There was silence all around, and many people heard such a whisper.

Hearing such a murmur, the hearts of those present couldn't help but twitch. Is this their young master who is full of confidence and wants to become a big shot?However, everything in front of them seems to be able to explain their young master's mood, and all the support has been resolved in such an understatement. Is there any more adjectives that can describe their young master's inner emotions?

"Master, cheer up!"

"This guy must have reached the Blind Innate Realm, it's not a fault of the battle!"

Two voices appeared, like a beacon in the darkness, lighting up their young master's dark and gloomy heart at once, grasping a little light in panic, his eyes lit up, "Yes, that's right, I admit that I Wrong, but we still have a chance to come back, we all take action together, and we can deal with him with crowd tactics!"

"Yes!"

The others breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in unison.

"Shoot! Please everyone!"

The young master's face was stern and flashed away, and he followed.He bowed to his subordinates and said. "Just kill him. I will definitely reward everyone generously. Today, I would rather die in battle..." The tone and demeanor were full of domineering, and the hearts of these subordinates relaxed slightly. The young master they had seen so often returned. .

Da da.

In an instant, Shu's footsteps moved, quietly responding to their young master's instructions.

"Bow and Arrow!"

The young master gave the order.The voice has calmed down.

The sound of bow and arrow, just a sound of breathing, followed by the sight of several figures submerged in the turbulent smoke and dust, and the next second, there was a horrific scream from the smoke and dust that was about to disperse .Amidst the screams, there was a terrified cry of courage...

"Archer, do it!!"

As expected of a guy who wanted to become a big shot, the young master heard something was wrong inside, and he didn't care about those subordinates who worked for him. A gloomy expression appeared on his face, and he directly gave orders ruthlessly.It doesn't matter that they let him regain confidence from a state of fear and lack of self-confidence.

Cold and ruthless.Regardless of any emotion.

The dense rain of arrows shot into the smoke and dust that was about to dissipate, and the screams resounded again.The young master still stared at the dissipating smoke and dust with cruel eyes, "Don't blame me for being cruel. You should take risks and fight to the death. If you can't die together, it shows that the opponent is strong. You can do nothing to the other party. If this is the case, you will die sooner or later Might as well take this opportunity..."[

The ruthless style in that young master's words really made people feel a cold sweat in their hearts.

Although some players did not approve of his order, many people still thought that such a ruthless style had a correct starting point, and this was the correct choice in the first place.

"Don't stop, just shoot..."

There was a smile on the young master's cold face, but his order was very cold, so cold that it made people shiver.The subordinates gritted their teeth when they heard this, and they became more determined, and kept setting up their bows and arrows. The arrows kept shooting into the smoke and dust that was about to disperse.

After a while, the smoke and dust had dissipated.

The smoke and dust had already lost any sound, and in the field of vision, that position also emerged clearly, and the faint dust was settling. However, everything in front of them made all the players sweat a lot on their foreheads. The corpses on the ground were all familiar faces, and there was a layer of pits on the ground, and there were many broken flags on the pits, which were the traces of the formation being broken.However, all of this is not the point. The point is that these corpses and flags are mixed together, and there is no one on the messy ground that they want to see.

The smoke and dust dispersed like mist, but what they saw was a scene that made them even more confused.

After a while, one player swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "Could it be that he has disappeared long ago, and we have been shooting and killing our own people?" Slightly stiffened, the look on his face was very ugly.

"What about the others?"

"Be careful, he must not have gone far!"

"This is an event..."

The sound was ups and downs, and many players were on guard.

No one noticed that Yang Ling's figure was hiding not far away at this moment, looking at a large group of players, many of whom were riding tall horses and did not dismount. There were only a lot of stones around, and the stone forest before was a formation However, this formation is not as powerful as imagined, otherwise, it is not a formation that Yang Ling can easily break.Then, Yang Ling stood outside the crowd, moved his feet, and performed a hidden step. The next second, his figure appeared in the horrified eyes of some players, "Be careful." These vigilant voices, before they had time to warn, were caught Yang Ling struck first and killed the leader who stood vigilantly in the crowd and was full of murderous intent.

"He appeared!"

"The young master is dead!"

"Kill him, even if we die together..."

Yang Ling had just appeared in the process of killing, but it was only a short moment. When he found out that he had killed himself, the young master, a group of players who rode their horses and dared to come from a hundred miles away suddenly screamed desperately and rushed towards Yang Ling. Unfortunately, what they didn't expect was that Yang Ling might take precautions against the opponents. However, this kind of melee was simply a child's play for him, and relatively speaking, melee was also his specialty.

In a moment, Yang Ling killed all the players. The whole process was unspeakably tragic.

After Yang Ling dealt with these people, he fell into a moment of silence.

These opponents of his were extremely ruthless, and even wanted to die together at all costs. Yang Ling was puzzled by this situation. Others might be terrified for a while, but he had experienced it without any psychological It's a burden, but he doesn't understand why these people have lost hope of victory, even if their young master survives, they can't win this battle.

They are all desperate, and it cannot be said that they are not afraid of death. I am afraid that there are orders from their young master behind them.

Therefore, Yang Ling felt particularly incomprehensible about this order. [

He obviously died, and he wanted to kill him at all costs, even at the same time. Yang Ling could feel that one of the so-called young masters wanted to gain the reputation of dying with him, but this made him feel even more incredible. In order to be able to die a little more decently, such a big hand was used.

"I don't understand, and it's unreasonable!"

Yang Ling didn't understand what that guy was doing, it was like the darkness of day and night. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)