Wu Qi's face was solemn and he whispered: "Go away quickly, I'll cover you." So many people came and there was no hope of running away. They could only run out and count on each one.

"What nonsense is it! Killing one is counted as one." Mr. Qianqian's son Lin Hao rarely swears, and the dark red staff waving repeatedly, and the flame of destruction falls on the thief behind.

The flame of destruction was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, unable to be shaken off. The thief jumped three times on his head. Before he could drink medicine, he fell to the ground.

What kind of friendship is still mentioned at this time? Of course, if you can live without death, you will die. Wu Qi blinked and couldn't laugh or cry.

However, as everyone in front of him rushed forward, the most chance of running away was also lost.

Alas! If you lose the level, just get the level off. Wu Qi was open-minded.

While thinking, in front of Wu Qi, the shield armored warrior had already rushed to the front of him, and the thieves behind him quietly sneaked and flocked to him.

Wu Qi held the stick and a spark exploded. Then, from around Wu Qi's body, the fire ring exploded instantly. The red fire ring swept across everything beside him. The thief and the shield war that rushed to the front of him all took a few steps back. However, the steps back were different. The thief had already floated more than ten meters away, while the shield war only retreated four or five steps, less than five meters away.

It seems that based on its own attributes, the knockback distance also has an impact. Wu Qi was thinking. This game is completely different from the game that originally relied on data to speak, and it reveals weirdness everywhere. Well, because it is real, so weirdness.

While thinking about it, his hands were constantly moving. The burning hand, like the claw of flames, or like a cage, imprisoning the violent battle with the collision skills. He used the scorching flame and a small fireball to wipe out all the blood volume of the violent battle, and even the priest far behind did not react.

The skill was just released, and the air behind the head fluctuated.

Wu Qi's heart moved and the devil wielded his staff and greeted him.

Ding! The staff intersected with the dagger, making a crisp sound, successfully blocking the thief's "sneak attack" and also making the thief's eyes reveal an incredible look.

Can this still be done?

He approached Wu Xing, and even if the sneak attack failed, he would not be able to retreat. He gritted his teeth, the dagger flashed with light, and the chiseling skill was about to be released.

Dingdou! Wu Qi was extremely movable and kept retreating to avoid the thief's skill attack. His skills had already brewed out, and the scorching flame was red like flowing water, covering the entire thief's vision. After the scorching flame, the thief was already in vain.

Wu Qi took a step to the left to avoid another thief's sneak attack. The spell was short and inaudible. An elemental missile took away the thief's last little blood.

Another thief fell softly.

Wu Qi then focused on the thief in front of him. The thief bullied him. He was fierce. No matter how Wu Qi dodged, he could not escape a dagger in the thief's hand.

Flame impact!

Wu Qi resisted the thief's skill attack and caused 2O damage to himself. Wu Qi was wearing a bronze craft. Although he was a crispy mage, he was better than these players who were mostly ordinary equipment.

He slammed the thief's blood with 81 points, and was about to make up for the attack. At this time, the treatment of the priest on the opposite side had already fallen on the thief, and he took the thief's milk from two or two.

"Ding! Your teammate: Taoist Master Wuchen died."

The system sounded from Wu Qi's ears. Wu Qi hurriedly looked at it. Not far away, several thieves besieged Lin Hao. Although Lin Hao was well equipped, he was a novice player after all. He didn't know anything about footwork. He was attacked by the thieves. Then the rest of the thieves flocked to him and killed Lin Hao with several chain skills.

Wu Qiyao saw Lin Hao burst into pieces with a pair of bronze wrists. They had killed several thieves before and were in the red-name state, and the probability of equipment explosion was greatly increased.

After taking a look, Wu Qixun withdrew his gaze, and everyone in the prosperous dynasty focused on him.

While retreating, Wu Qi avoided the damage as much as possible. Even so, the mage's spell attack and the hunter's bow and arrow shooting made him suffer. After a few injuries, his blood volume dropped to one-third.

In the future, you have to get a transfer skill as soon as possible, and you can also add skills... No matter how Wu Qi dodges, the thief and melee battles are always falling behind, making it difficult to distance.

Burning Hand!

He seized an opportunity and cast a spell quickly. The burning hand came out in a moment, covering a thief. Before the priest's treatment could fall on him, he was directly killed.

Wu Qi attacked the opponent several times before, but was rescued by the priest. Wu Qi also learned his wits and only attacked the slim mage or the thief.

Sneak attack!

In Wu Qi's perception, the thieves surrounding him rushed over, and he dodged left and right, never escaping the scope of the thief's skills.

Suddenly, the dagger penetrated into the back of Wu Qi's head like a meteor. His body stiffened and was attacked by the thief, and his body stood still.

It's over! A desperate thought flashed through Wu Qi's mind. The thief next to him rushed forward, and the bone-cutting skill was thrown on Wu Qi. Wu Qi's blood volume was not large, and his blood volume was instantly bottoming out.

He relaxed and fell to the ground.

Don't burst my silver equipment! Wu Qi thought to himself that the three silver-level equipment he worked hard to get together little by little. No matter which one he exploded, Wu Qi would cry to death.

A dim light changed in front of him, and Wu Qi appeared in the cemetery. Lin Hao stood silently not far away.

"You are dead too?" Lin Hao experienced death in the game for the first time and felt a little disappointed.

"Yeah." Wu Qi replied lightly. He was a regular visitor in the cemetery and didn't care much about death. He checked his own equipment and his leather boots exploded. Wu Qi thought about it. It seemed that he had obtained the bronze equipment and the attributes were average. He felt relieved immediately.

The young master of Jiangzuo should still be guarding the corpse. They could not go to the place to be resurrected foolishly, so they could only choose to resurrect the cemetery and punish twice the experience.

The 2o% experience punishment also made Wu Qi waste his busy day today, which made him feel depressed.

After a dizzy moment, Wu Qi and Lin Hao appeared in the resurrection array in Klar Town.

Stepping out of the magic circle, Lin Hao walked in silence for a while, without saying anything, as if he had not escaped from the shadow of being hung up.

Wu Qi comforted: "Death is common in the game. Even the two kings of the royal studio, don't they die many times in one game. Masters have accumulated experience and grew up through repeated deaths."

Lin Hao shook his head and said in a heavy tone: "I'm not thinking about this."

"What is that?"

"When will I find the place!" Lin Hao said seriously
Chapter completed!