Black-bellied NPC

Wang Meng's hand pressed down the Dragon Storm Sword. Maybe he is not afraid of these attacks, but you must know that the players here are mostly masters in the Immortal Dynasty, and they can defeat a hundred with one.It would be too difficult for Wang Meng if he wanted to deal with his opponent in this way.

After a while, the players had already arrived, whistling spells, bows and arrows under the flurry of dancing, like raindrops under the stars, slamming down fiercely, flying every now and then.

"Wang Meng, you can't escape."

"You have killed so many of us, our Immortal Dynasty will naturally send troops to chase you down. Haha... just wait for your death!"

Shouts came and went, if it wasn't because Wang Meng had too many opponents to deal with in this place, in this case, Wang Meng didn't intend to give the opponent any chance at all.

Gritting his teeth, the next moment, Wang Meng rushed over directly.

"Since you are the ones who want to fight, then good, come on, let me see how much fighting power you ants have!" Recently, Wang Meng had a sneer on his face.It doesn't matter if there are many opponents, and it doesn't matter if the opponent can laugh wildly at the world. I am just a warrior, and the sword in my hand is only to defend my dignity.

presence.

The foot moved slightly, and the next moment, Wang Meng rushed out directly, swooped down, the lava dragon beast neighed, and the man in his arms held Wang Meng's clothes tightly, perhaps, just like the touch under the long river of time, Colorful.

"Brother, be careful..."

With a flick of the long sword, a beam of sword light mixed with a gust of wind swept out.The target was directed at a little soldier rushing forward.This kid ran so joyously, it was obvious that he came here to seek death.

The sword glow instantly sank into the opponent's body, and the sword energy came out through the body, bringing out a super high damage figure.

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As more and more opponents were beheaded, Wang Meng became more and more proficient in using skills. Now when he makes a move, he even only attacks the opponent's weak point. In this way, Wang Meng's performance can be said to have reached a peak.

As for Priest Yuanyuan, under Wang Meng's protection, he also performed well. Although the vitality of the two has been declining, but fortunately they are still maintained at a safe level.But even so, with the passage of time, the two have been surrounded, and it is only a matter of time before they die.

Wang Meng is not afraid of death. In fact, after being locked in the game on the first day, what Wang Meng needs to face every morning is a matter of time. 100 days, one day less!You can feel the threat of death anytime, anywhere, and you can feel the frequency of your heartbeat anytime, anywhere.

It does not exist because of life, but at certain moments, in those time and space, in the waiting years, there is just another reincarnation.

……

The blood in his body was already gushing out, and the corners of his mouth, which had been dried up due to excitement, looked a bit bitter. He couldn't help but licked his chapped lips, and let out a wry smile. "Far away, let's go!"

The vitality of both of them has dropped to about 10%, and the reinforcements sent by the Immortal Dynasty also arrived from the city of Athena, and they gathered more and more.The gap in the number of people was once again magnified infinitely.

"Brother, why didn't we arrange for the blood-stained sword brothers to help?" The immature child's voice was a little puzzled.

"From the shattering of the golden sword to the re-establishment of the blood-stained blade, our guild and our brothers can no longer stand the toss. This battle is a battle of dignity, and it is only you and me who wrote this myth. "

Yuanyuan nodded as if he had realized something: "Okay, brother, let's go!"

The two of them poured a blood bottle almost at the same time, even gave up the treatment, and waved their staffs at Wang Meng's side.

Piercing the opponent's camp like a sharp knife, the screams, the sound of blood flowing, the crisp sound of sword blades... intertwined and fermented.

The toughness bar of the lava dragon beast in the crotch dropped from the initial 100% to 50%, and it continued to decline soon until it disappeared completely.

"Damn!" Wang Meng cursed secretly, and embraced the soft and delicate body beside him into his arms. The moment before the mount disappeared, he rolled away, and the two of them escaped from each other's fire zone.And at this moment, the players around also encountered something.

Although he was successfully out of danger, Wang Meng couldn't be happier at all. As a god-level mount lava dragon beast, with attributes up to level 54, he can add a lot of attributes to himself, especially the total energy and blood. Increased the upper limit of [-] blood points.Now that the mount was knocked off, he became more and more dangerous.

Feeling death so clearly once again, the demon angel even waved the sickle on his head, as if shouting: "Come on, come with me, Wang Meng, you live in such pain in this world, the intoxicating heaven is yours The final home."

Gritting his teeth, he didn't want to speak, and he didn't even want to open his eyes anymore. He couldn't feel the attack falling on his body at all, and his arms just rose and fell mechanically. Almost every time he fell, one more player would fall down.

I don't know how long this situation lasted, or Wang Meng couldn't feel the passage of time at all.

It's just that I can feel more and more attacks falling on my body, and the players around me can also feel more and more attacks...

Finally, there was a scream not far away.

"what……"

It seems to be a domino effect, the screams are getting more and more, and they are getting closer and closer to themselves.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Wang Meng opened his eyes in surprise, only to find that from a distance, among the players, there seemed to be a wandering dragon moving through the crowd. The player's down.

Seeing the person coming, Wang Meng felt even more surprised: "It's him? What's going on here?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Meng did not expect to encounter such a situation. After all, there are still many things to be solved, and if he wants to solve the opponent, one of the most important things is to use the attack to go up.

The ice-blue staff, the wandering dragon, is none other than Chi Heng, an operational mage player who owns the staff of the deadwood dragon's chant, and once had a relationship with Wang Meng in the mercenary mission released by Yiye .Later, after the separation, they never appeared again, but this time, they unexpectedly reappeared in this place.

Wang Meng felt that he was surprised. This is one aspect, and the second aspect is because he and Chi Heng do not actually have any deep friendship.When it is obvious that the number of opponents exceeds ten thousand this time, and when they know that the opponent is an indestructible dynasty of the guild.It's really touching that a single player can still help out.

In Wang Meng's eyes, he didn't know what kind of brain Chi Heng used. His figure was constantly shuttling through the opponent's crowd, and the opponent's attack could not touch his body at all.Chi Heng kept rushing in, and after a while, he arrived at Wang Meng's side.

With a wry smile, Wang Meng helplessly spread his hands: "Brother, it seems that there are many people. Even if you come, it will only add one more casualty."

Chi Heng shook his head, Wang Meng originally thought that the other party was not here to help, but soon, Chi Heng said: "You and her go first."

Then, he looked Wang Meng up and down, and said helplessly: "You can go out."

After pouring down the last blood bottle in the package, he just said helplessly: "There is nothing wrong with anything else, the only thing now is that my blood bottle is running out. As long as there is energy and blood to replenish, rush Go out, it will definitely not be a problem."

Before he finished speaking, Chi Heng had already handed over a set of red potions and a set of blue potions.He smiled and said, "That's all I have left, these two sets of blood bottles are enough, remember to pay me back!"

Between brothers, there is no need for too much language.The fact that Chi Heng came here already explained everything. Chi Heng came this time to buy time for Wang Meng and Wang Meng to escape.The player can be resurrected after death, and the data of the npc will be reset to zero after death.This is the difference between each other.

Wang Meng naturally wouldn't say anything about Chi Heng's choice, but he had already engraved the other party in his heart.Such a brother who values ​​love and righteousness, in the future, as long as there is a need, if he can help, he will never say anything else.

"Naturally, I, Wang Meng, never owe money!"

After speaking, the two met each other and laughed.

……

He waved his arms, held Yuan Yuan in his arms, and rushed out.

The players encountered took advantage of the situation to solve it, and after a while, the fallen players piled up around them.A way to survive, after Chi Heng attracted most of the combat power, appeared under the sword.

Finally, the corpse under the sword was thrown out again, and there was no more enemy in front of him.In the rear, there were only the Immortal Dynasty shouting and killing, and there were not many of them.

Although he didn't have a mount, Wang Meng's speed was much faster than ordinary players. Even assassins, archers and other professions that were good at agility were far behind Wang Meng.

With the speed maintained, soon, Wang Meng left everyone far behind.And at this time, there was a sudden "Muffling!" from behind.

Wang Meng's body trembled suddenly, Chi Heng was dead, and his brother was besieged to death by the other party for his own and far-away safety.

He could only grit his teeth, and the speed became faster and faster.

……

Hermit Village, Mr. Wang.

With his hands behind his back, he kept walking back and forth, crossing his feet, his eyebrows were already locked, he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly, and there was only one thing in his mind.

Wang Lao: "How is it possible, how is it possible. Where is the last Chaos Necklace?"

His eyes drifted away, looking into the distance, the dragon pillar winding up and swimming soaring to the sky, the peak of the snowy region.

"Why didn't I find out back then?" The question became more and more, and at this time, everything was engraved on the face of the old general Wang.If Wang Meng is here, he must laugh at the gray-bearded village head, who doesn't understand art at all.

"Damn it, how should I tell that young man all this?" Old Wang was quite helpless, wondering if he had to go out again?Thinking of the white and tender thighs of those beauties in the small town, the village chief's heart was about to twitch.

"Quack, I saw another white chicken..."