Online game creation sword god

Chapter 814: Phantom Ghost (29)
"Beauty, who am I? It turns out that I'm an old acquaintance. I said dear, why are you so weak? You can't even handle these guys?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Wan gave a solid thud on the top of his head. It was meant to be a joke, but to the ears of the girl in front of him, it became a kind of appropriate teasing, so the poor me just Once again "by Dou E".

"Hmph, you naughty man, you have been a brother with Mr. Bird for so long, and you haven't learned it well, but you have learned [-]% of teasing, BS you!"

With that said, Xiang Wan made a BS sign to me.

We are still chatting freely here, but in the eyes of the high-ranking fighters of the Ao family, it really becomes a flirt who ignores them. Although these Ao Dan people are not all heroes, they are not willing to be People are considered cowards.

So, just when I was about to relax and discuss Aodan's embarrassment with Xiang Wan, a sudden change occurred in the field!
Standing in the center of the ice field, I suddenly felt a chill behind my back, and when I realized it, a large damage number had already floated above my head——

"-2427"

Sure enough, it was a sneak attack!
I felt cold all over, and suddenly such a sentence popped up in my heart, without looking at it, I turned my head and swung a blow of Ningbing Zhan!

Immediately, the mysterious ice feature of the Demon Spirit Sword was also triggered at the same time, coupled with the excellent freezing effect of the Ice Slash, it instantly froze a large area of ​​the surrounding Ao Clan fighters.

"Fuck! What kind of skill is this?"

A warrior from the Ao family was about to launch Whirlwind Slash, but was frozen in place by the frightening cold air of Ningbing Slash, and instantly opened his mouth wide in surprise.

For prey that cannot resist, there is usually only one ending, that is, the end of life. This is exactly the case for the soldier in front of him. After Xiang Wan hit the black ice and rained, the bloody soldier in front of him instantly fell to the ground. Bye!

"Snapped!"

As he fell to the ground and turned into a corpse, a melodious voice came out. This kid was really unlucky enough to explode his equipment here.

As a professional battlefield sweeper, I certainly couldn't let go of such an opportunity. I quickly stepped forward, picked up the equipment that this guy exploded, and threw it directly into the inventory.

"Damn it, it's him! Yinghuo follows the wind! In the whole of China, there will not be more than 10 people who can beat fourth brother to blood in two moves!"

The next moment, at the rear of the Ao family team, another high-ranking warrior seemed to have recognized me, and suddenly shouted.

"Hehe, it's interesting..."

As soon as the voice fell, seeing that I had been recognized, I simply did not hide any more. In an instant, the ID and equipment were fully illuminated, and the powerful armor and equipment shone with a dark purple luster, and the azure halo under my feet floated faintly. Erman's battle spirit effect!

For a moment, all the proud family players present were stunned!

"Depend on……"

In just a few minutes, this is the second time I have heard the commonly used words used by this player to express my resentment. I have to admit that my ancestors still have a good set of Chinese characters.

(End of this chapter)