Lin Zhao frowned: "The Ghost King is here to provoke again, should I accept it or not?"

"Check it!"

Ding Chi raised his eyebrows and said, "Our Fierce Moon Knights were trampled on the ground just now, which is a big deal? If we are scared this time, Fierce Moon Knights will never look up in their lives. If you can't beat them, it's completely different from not daring to fight."

"That's right!"

Zhang Jun sneered and said, "What a madman who is a demolition household? Just do it with him. This flower forest has so many grasses, it is simply our blessing land. Why not compete with them? At most... if you can't beat us, just withdraw!"

"knew."

Lin Zhao smiled slightly: "Then wait for the Ghost King here."

Of course, he didn't reply to the Ghost King's message, just fight, and making harsh words would be too naive.

...

Soon after, the people of the prosperous peony arrived one after another.

Just 30 yards away from a cluster of Songcao where Lin Zhao and others were, the people of the prosperous peony began to line up. The Knight of the Holy Tribe, Swordsman, and Berserker were standing in the first row, followed by three long-range professions of Starry Sky Mage, Shooter, and Thunderstorm Gunner, followed by nomads and formation masters. In addition, there are some phantom assassins who have been hidden in the dark, and they may even have begun to approach Lin Zhao and others.

This scene is a bit scary. The Ghost King used more than 200 people to hunt Lin Zhao and the other two!

"White clothes!"

The Ghost King was wearing golden armor, holding a golden sword in his hand. After walking out of the sequence, the sword blade pointed at the grass from a distance and said with a smile: "If you are still here, you will come out to die!"

"My king."

A simple-looking knight of the Holy Tribe grinned and said, "Stand back a little, the white clothes are covered with super best equipment, high-level, and have learned to spend money. You are the ability to instantly use others. Don't let yourself be lost."

The Ghost King gave him a blank look, his aura was still there, and he slowly said: "A strong man will not be afraid of any enemy. Not to mention his white clothes, even if Su Xinghe comes, I will not retreat at all!"

"I'm a king!!"

Someone was making a fuss in the crowd.

"Ahem..."

Feilong, who was standing in the front row, raised his hand and pressed it down slightly, signaling everyone that you all fucking shut up. Do I want to save face?

"White clothes!"

The Ghost King showed a look of arrogance in his eyes and sneered: "I heard that you want to rebuild the Fierce Moon Knights Guild. I have done my homework these days. More than a hundred years ago, in the previous game of Yueheng Group, there was indeed such a Fierce Moon Knights Guild. It is said that it is still a T1 Guild, as famous as the Beichen, Tangmen, Silver Fox, Hero Hall and other guilds."

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Are the old king, do you know what I mean?"

In the grass, there was a breeze swaying, and no one responded.

The Ghost King gently raised his sword again, pointed directly at the grass, and said, "The new king ascended the throne and must step on the bones of the old king! Therefore, if we want to become the king of the Huaxia area, we should first use the old king such as the Fierce Moon Knights. In the entire Yunshang County and the entire Jiuzhou map of the entire Huaxia area, I want you to fight like a rat crossing the street. I want you to wait for the battle every day. I want you to be trembling every day. I want you to leave a shadow of eternal life and the inner demon. When you hear the name Fierce Moon Peony, you will be frightened and unable to sleep all night. You will regret the slightest offense to the Fierce Moon Peony!"

"Long live my king!"

Someone started to cheer again.

Even the Blood of the Mortal King raised his staff and roared: "Search the Ghost King to the Death!"

Bi Yijian Zhong also shouted in a low voice: "I decided to marry the daughter of the Ghost King!"

A sharpshooter held up his battle bow: "In my lifetime, I will hold the peace and silence of the peony!"

Someone shouted at the top of his voice: "My brothers, I hope my king will reorganize the country!"

Even a group of enthusiasts who did not join the prosperous peony in the distance were watching from afar. A level 28 swordsman clasped his fists from afar and said in a deep voice: "I heard from my Wang Yingming from afar, and I want to make a great contribution!"

Another berserker directly smashed the battle axe into the soil and clasped his fists in the direction of the Ghost King: "He came here to see his reputation, and I wish to obey my king's tent!"

The scene was once chaotic.

...

"today!"

The Ghost King raised his long sword and said, "I will release the first Peony Emperor Order of the Prosperous Peony in "The World", and attack immediately, completely smashing the three men of white clothes, embers and Linfeng!"

"My king!"

King Fan Zhixue turned around and was surprised: "Please use the ordinary Peony Order to deal with these three small scumbags. Why use the Peony Emperor Order, which is as good as a mountain of military orders?!"

The Ghost King narrowed his eyes: "The Peony Emperor Order, follow the rules, and there is no need to persuade me to attack!"

"Yes, my king!"

Finally, the other party took action, and dozens of reinstalled players rushed into the grass together, but when they rushed into the grass, they found that there was no one in the grass. They were filled with righteous indignation. Isn’t this teasing my king?

"Did they retreat?" Feilong said coldly in the sky.

"You have to die even if you retreat!"

The Ghost King waved his hand: "Search all over the flower forest and turn the forest upside down. I will dig them out too!"

"Yes, my king!"

Everyone scattered the attack.

...

Hundreds of yards away, among a clump of sequels, Lin Zhao, Ding Chi and Zhang Jun squatted in the grass and observed each other's movements. At this moment, a knight of the temple rushed to the scene with his sword.

"Here comes..."

Ding Chi smiled slightly: "Do you want to use sword energy to hit it?"

"Don't use it."

Lin Zhao shook his head: "Stay the CD hit by the sword energy, you can attack or charge wild monsters and escape."

"Um."

"It's here!"

Just as the Holy Knight was about to pass by the grass, Lin Zhao raised his sword and rushed out of the grass, directly flattened the Qiankun and threw a set of flats to cut it into residual blood. Ding Chi and Zhang Jun each gave a heavy slash and directly cut the Holy Knight to death. He was quite generous. He dropped a black iron armor leg guard and placed it on Ding Chi for money.

At this moment, Lin Zhao has become famous.

"Try to leave the harvest to me and Zhang Jun as much as possible!"

Ding Chi was a little worried: "Otherwise, if you don't kill it, the cost will be high, and the equipment on your body will likely explode a lot, and the level will also be lost in the red state."

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't hold back the knife. The attack damage was too high. He accidentally cut off the group of minions from Shengshi Peony to death, but he couldn't hold back.

When they changed the place, the three of them squatted in a grass.

Not long after, several more people from the prosperous peony came to search for it. This time there were many people, one berserker, two starry sky wizards, one thunderstorm gunman, and another nomad. It was coincidental that it was still the girl named Mo Chenxue. One of the starry sky wizards was at level 30. When he walked over, he was covered with a layer of starry sky shield, which was as deep as a galaxy river, which was very beautiful and quite practical.

"What are you doing? Will you beat me?" Ding Chi asked.

"beat!"

Lin Zhao said in a deep voice: "My sword energy hits the level 30 mage, then activate the sword energy to protect you and take a wave of damage. You will come out later. Ding Chi will rush to the level 29 mage, Zhang Jun charges for the Thunderstorm Gunner, I will wait for an opportunity to help you. The berserkers and nomads don't have to worry about it for the time being, they don't have the ability to kill you in seconds."

"Um!"

The next second, Lin Zhao directly swung a sword energy to cover the head of the opponent's level 30 mage. Just when the opponent was stunned, Lin Zhao broke through the wind and knocked the opponent to the spot with a "peng" sound, but the two damages of the sword energy hit failed to break the opponent's starry sky shield. So he directly pointed the tip of the sword, and the moment he broke the shield, he gave the opponent a throw!

“4888!”

It's too harsh, double critical strike, that is to say, even if there is no critical strike, this sword can also cut his attack damage of 2444, which is enough to kill this crisp mage in seconds!

"Be careful, it's white clothes!"

The berserker roared and entered a state of madness, bathed in a layer of blood. Then the battle axe was raised, and an extremely fierce heavy slash struck Lin Zhao's head. The 29-level star mage also quickly retreated, swung his staff, and the meteorite Explosion Technique hit the fire together. The thunderstorm gunman not far away also raised the black barrel and fired "bang bang"!

Just as everyone gathered fire, Lin Zhao activated the sword aura protection skill and knocked down a blood bottle. Suddenly, an extremely hot feeling came from his whole body. In an instant, the blood bar dropped by 1,400. It was indeed a bit cruel. If he didn't open the sword aura protection, it would probably have to break 3,000. No one could stand the feeling of this fire.

"superior!"

In the grass, Ding Chi and Zhang Jun rushed out in two "sweeping" sounds. One suppressed the mage and the other suppressed the thunderstorm gunman. Lin Zhao rushed forward to the nomad mm. As a result, Mo Chen Xuehua lost her appearance and forgot to escape. He raised his staff and didn't know who to treat it. His teammates seemed to be full of blood, but the guy in front of him was not full of blood, so her staff swung and gave Lin Zhao a healing technique!

"Swish!"

“600!”

In an instant, Lin Zhao was embarrassed to kill her, so he had to sank a wall to operate. After drawing the sword slashed through Mo Chenxue's body, he turned around and slashed out a fan sword energy, causing damage ranging from 700-1,000 to the Star Master, Berserker, Thunderstorm Gunner and Mo Chenxue. The single attack damage of the sword slash is not high and cannot be instantly affected. The advantage is just a kill.

"So quickly and quickly!"

Lin Zhao bypassed Mo Chenxue and directly threw a set of A and a single throw to cut off the Berserker. Then he made a regular attack for the Thunderstorm Gunner. Ding Chi was still killing people very fast. The sword light brushed, not only cut off the level 29 mage, but also made up the Berserker, and Zhang Jun had also cut off the Thunderstorm Gunner.

"This nomad?"

Ding Chi glanced at Mo Chenxue and smiled: "Lin Zhao, why didn't you kill her?"

"Well..."

Lin Zhao was speechless. Could it be that she was embarrassed to kill her enemy just now?

"Yo, there's something?"

Ding Chi laughed, looked at Mo Chenxue, and asked, "Future Sister-in-law?"

"ah?!"
To be continued...