Not far away                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

"Damn                                                             �

Xueyan's sharp eyes were discovered instantly. Zhao Sen. The branches in his hand couldn't help but tremble. A greedy light flashed in his eyes.

"I don't want to fight you." Zhao Sen slowly retreated. Edith's spinning blade stood across his chest. He reminded coldly.

However, Xue Yan seemed to ignore Zhao Sen's warning. Instead, he raised the branch in his hand.

"Starry                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

"Quick treatment" Shui Jianshi shouted. He looked back and found that there was another person next to Xue Yan. Xue Yan's eyes kept turning around Zhao Sen.

When he saw the Edith Blade in Zhao Sen's hand, he knew at a glance that this was not an ordinary product.

Xue Yan licked his lips very excited. The branches in his hand were slightly raised. Just as he was about to cast a blood mist technique on Zhao Sen.

"Monster                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

"The opportunity is here" Zhao Sen suddenly stood up. The Edith's spinning blade in his right hand pierced Xue Yan's eyebrows fiercely.

Xue Yan just raised his staff. Suddenly he felt some chills coming from his face.

He was about to escape and shouted for the other two companions. Edith successfully stabbed his eyebrows.

"Successful" Zhao Sen successfully knocked Xue Yan out. One side rotation. The hole was pierced to make a move.

"That guy sneaked into us. Not getting on."

The call of Pharaoh Fenghun shocked Xue Yan, who was still in a daze, quickly took out a piece of the enhanced royal cake and stuffed it. At this time, he had no time to consider the value of the royal cake.

Xueyan's blood volume was half restored. He quickly raised his hand to heal him. Then he moved Zhao Sen's attack sideways. The Wind Soul Pharaoh blocked the pangolin's step by step. Turning his head, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Xueyan has been controlled. He had damage values ​​floating on his head. There were 500 points. There were thousands of points. The opponent was a swordsman. What a strong damage value.

But Pharaoh Wind Soul doesn't care about the Bloodline Warlock now. He was entangled by the giant pangolin.

Zhao Sen outputted three seconds to Xueyan. Xueyan had 33% of the blood left. A tearing flew towards Zhao Sen. Seeing Xueyan about to wake up. Zhao Sen was tearing him hard against the wind. One move to cut straight into the heart of Xueyan. She peeled off Xueyan's chest.

System: You attacked the player's starch          The opponent has thirty minutes to defend himself

However, not long after this message appeared, the blood value of the blood was finally over by Zhao Sen.

Equipment is out. Zhao Sen took up the blood-spraying ground equipment with his right hand.

"Get it" Touched the silky texture of the robe. Zhao Sen's mouth curled a smirk.

"I said that I don't want to be enemies with you. Just take care of yourself. " Zhao Sen turned around and shouted at the Wind Soul Pharaoh.

"Haha                                                             �

Pharaoh Fenghun knew he had a loss. But he still refused to admit defeat. No matter how bad the starch is, their teammates can't lose face.

After saying that, there was a bang and Zhao Sen got another attack. A damage value of more than 1,900 floated from his head. There was still 67% of his health left. Zhao Sen no longer had a fight.

Another wind shadow flew towards Zhao Sen                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

Strong thorn

The Swordsman saw Zhao Sen running away quickly and rushed towards the pangolin. He grabbed the hatred. The short sword tore open the pangolin's chest hard. Blood gushed out from the pangolin's chest.

The pangolin staggered a little.

The water swordsman turned around and walked over. The battle behind was over.

Xue Yan died.                                                             �

The water swordsman looked at the Wind Soul Pharaoh and asked, "What should we do now?" Xue Yan died. This place is far from the resurrection point. A piece of equipment was also lost. In addition, they are also threatened by a swordsman at all times.

"That guy is a level 38 swordsman. Very strong. There are a lot of skills. I just knocked him out of more than 20% of his health. Now, where is the place to recover his health? "Pharaoh Fenghun said proudly. His eyes glanced at the pile of rocks nearby. It was very difficult to find him in such a complex terrain.

"Starry can't die of vain just like this. I must find that guy. "Shui Jianshi said angrily.

Pharaoh Fenghun was silent for a moment.       The eyes of looking at the Shui Swordsman were filled with resentment.                                        

Xue Yan was killed by Zhao Sen just now. So now he has to be a little careful. What if Zhao Sen can't think about it and sneaks back and assassinate him.

The more complex the terrain is, the more beneficial it is for the swordsman to hide. In addition, the stronger the opponent is, don't wait until you can't get revenge. But you've got yourself in.

Zhao Sen was sitting calmly behind a huge rock eating royal cake.                                                        �

The Swordsman also looked around. He held the sword in his hand tightly and searched for a path. He glanced at the Wind Soul Pharaoh and said, "He should have run over there."

"Stop looking for it, let's go." Pharaoh Fenghun thought for a moment. He decided to say decisively. If he faced the enemy head-on, they should be able to beat the swordsman just now. But in this complex terrain, playing hide-and-seek with the swordsman. It was obviously an unwise move.

What's more, although the opponent's level is not high, Nengzhi is alone and afraid of the wasteland monsters.

"The starch is not avenged" Swordsman asked unwillingly. Looking at the giant pangolin moving in the distance. He was a little angry. Could it be that he just threw a piece of equipment in vain like this.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I said I don't look for it, just don't look for it anymore." Pharaoh Fenghun said coldly.

Shui Jianshi raised his hand angrily.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

Zhao Sen looked at his own health. It had recovered to full value. Searching around. There was no trace of the Wind Soul Pharaoh and the Water Swordsman.

"They are gone. "Zhao Sen was stunned. They thought about it. They were only two people left. They encountered the swordsman in such a complex terrain. Leaving is the best choice. If it were me, I would do this.

Zhao Sen stared at the pangolin group not far away. Will they really give up their rich experience and leave?
Chapter completed!