close to death

The big head and another assassin disappeared into the air, and they touched Fatty and Tian Xin'er. To the assassins, these two little crispy skins were simply vulnerable.

Fatty waved his staff, a wall of fire appeared in front of Tian Xin'er, followed by explosive fireballs, and greeted Zhang Xing directly.

Zhang Xing was still in a dizzy state, the sound of an explosion sounded, and the blasting fireball directly knocked him into the air.

The sharpshooter on the opposite side took out a WAP sniper rifle. Although it was a piece of bronze-level equipment, it was still powerful. The gunfire flashed, and the bullets shot out. His target was the fat man, but he was blocked by that stupid big man. What puzzled him the most was that the big, stupid man was holding two daggers. He was clearly an assassin but he didn't hide himself. Isn't that courting death?

But after shooting, he was stunned on the spot. The scope showed that the bullet passed his shoulder, and actually brought out a big miss.

How could it be possible? How could it be possible to miss the target just now? Pull the bolt, open the safety, and pull your finger towards the trigger again.

At this moment, suddenly a figure jumped out of the air, and the two daggers shone coldly.

"It's not good to have an assassin," the sharpshooter hurriedly backed away, and the knight next to him was already ready to go, and stepped forward.

Little Treasure didn't succeed, so he turned around and retreated. With the assassin's agility bonus, the knight couldn't get close at all.

Ling Yun still leisurely stood beside Fatty and Tian Xin'er, without making a move.

The fat man was also very puzzled, what the hell was Ling Yun doing, but now was not the time to be distracted, he swung his staff one after another, fireballs and fireballs shot out one after another, like a machine gun, these small magics did not do much damage, but the CD time was extremely short, and The trajectories of those small fireballs were all directed towards Zhang Xing's head, making it impossible to guard against.

Tian Linger is not idle these days. When she has nothing to do, she pesters the cock mother to ask her about fighting skills. As the saying goes, if you are close to ink, you will be black, and if you are close to vermilion, you will be red. In just ten days, the operation skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Originally, Zhang Xing's strength couldn't beat Tian Ling'er, and with Fatty's little fireball harassing him, he could only parry him, and he had absolutely no power to fight back.

And every time the sharpshooter got close to the scope of the sniper rifle, Xiao Bao would jump out from the side. Although there was a knight protecting him, he couldn't calm down at all, and all the bullets hit the plane.

"Grass, what are you doing?"

"Boss rise up and kill those turtle grandchildren,"

"Come on, bull tribe,"

. . . . . .

Seeing that the atmosphere on the field was a bit weird, the members of the Great Tribe in the stands couldn't sit still.

Outside the arena, I was even more terrified. The big tall man wearing glasses was covered with sweat beads, which could not stop rolling down. It has been [-] minutes, but the bull tribe is at a disadvantage. If this continues, the situation is not good. Let's see The blond beauty next to her, climbing [-] meters on the playground is not as simple as a child's play house.

At this time, there were exclamations from the arena, the two assassins with big heads flashed out of the air, and the four daggers stabbed at Ling Yun at the same time. The cooperation between the two was very tacit, and the four daggers blocked all his escape routes. Dead, even if he activates the stealth skill, he can't dodge at all.

"Brother Ling Yun, be careful," Tian Xin'er screamed, the healing spell flashing on the wand.

Ling Yun smiled slightly, his face was as calm as a bend in a lake, he slid sideways, the dagger with his big head almost brushed against his clothes and slashed across, bringing up a big miss, he suddenly felt much lighter, It turned out that the skill on the phantom ring was triggered.

At this time, another assassin's dagger came straight to the throat, but his movements were a little green, this is the difference between ordinary people and professional killers.

Without turning on the stealth skill, Ling Yun suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the assassin, knee-kicking with his skill.

-[-].

The knee was hard on the guy's lower abdomen, the damage was not high, but it made him into a dizzy state, Ling Yun's mouth flicked a touch of killing intent, and the Nepalese saber came out with lightning.

The big head turned around, but it was too late, the blood bloomed, splashing all over his face, in a blur, he saw two terrifying injuries floating up, which almost made his nerves collapse.

-[-], -[-].

At the same time that the Nepalese army knife sliced ​​across the guy's throat, the triangular army stabbed into his stomach, and his name instantly turned gray. The assassin's eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, and he slowly fell to the ground.

There were no critical strikes or fatalities, just two ordinary attacks that instantly killed him. The attack power of this stupid big man is too perverted.

The big head knew that it encountered a tricky idea today, but there was no reason to take back the arrow when it was sent out. With a loud roar, it suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the fat man next to Ling Yun.

At this time, the sniper rifle rang out in the distance, and the sniper was not a fool, it would be easier to kill Ling Yun than that wretched fat mage.

The fat man waved his staff and blasted Zhang Xing with great joy, and kept muttering: "Tell you to frighten me, tell you to act aggressive to me," you must know that abuse is stronger than yourself. A strong guy is always much more enjoyable than abusing those rookies.

Who would have thought that a bullet interrupted his skills and pierced through his body. At this time, the dagger in his head also arrived. The fat mage was approached by the assassin and had no power to fight back.

So he hung up.

At the same time as assassinating Fatty, a ghostly figure appeared behind the big head. One must know that there is always a price to pay for killing people, and they underestimated Ling Yun's strength too much.

The metal blade pierced the skin, and the sound of rubbing against the bones echoed in the ears. The neck of the big head was hooked by the curved blade of the Nepalese army knife, and it spun around following the scene in front of it, and separated from the body.

Ling Yun turned around like a killing god, and suddenly the sharpshooter and the knight felt chills all over their bodies, and couldn't help fighting a cold war. You must know that the big head and the assassin are the battle captains of the cattle tribe, and their strength is nothing to say, but the two actually Still can't beat that stupid big guy, this guy is simply too strong.

At this moment, Tian Xin'er cast out a beam of seven-colored light, which slowly enveloped the fat man's body, a golden glow flashed across, and that guy Chun Nanchun was reborn on the spot and stood up again.

Skill resurrection.

"Wow," there were bursts of exclamations outside the court, which lasted like a tide.

Lu Feng also stood up from his seat, and looked at Tian Xin'er quietly. The resurrection technique is the resurrection technique. You must know that in the entire Huaxia server, he has never seen a priest who can resurrect the technique, and the legendary The skills are right in front of your eyes.

Everyone's eyes moved away from Ling Yun, and focused on the twin sisters, Hua. A beautiful warrior beat Zhang Xing, the leader of the cattle tribe, helplessly. A super little nanny was so powerful. A goddess-level figure in the eyes of the boys of Jiaotong University.