Online Game Hunter

William Bentley sideways knocked away the approaching figure, and then smashed it horizontally with the round shield in his hand. The ragged but slightly sturdy figure immediately lost his balance and retreated dizzy. William Bentley then made a backhand.

He raised his sword, intending to kill him with one strike. But before he could raise his sword, a long sword and a dagger came out one step from the left and the other from the right.

The long sword penetrated the mob's left chest and penetrated the mob's left chest. The dagger stabbed into the mob's right eye socket. The mob who received two fatal attacks at the same time screamed and became silent immediately.

Immediately afterwards, two mobs came one after another, one from the left and the other from the right. William Bentley raised his sword and shield at the same time and stopped the two mobs without hesitation. After a slight block, the mob became stiff for a short time.

The bloody dagger and sword reappeared, piercing the mob's back and throat respectively, and then disappeared again.

Two more bodies fell to the ground immediately.

The two thieves behind him were quite capable. All they needed to do was create opportunities for them. With just a few opportunities, they would be able to achieve results. This was undoubtedly a good thing for the team. But William Bentley couldn't laugh, and

He felt a deep malice. The sword and shield in his hand kept moving, but his brows furrowed.

The long sword was raised slightly and pointed at the mob's right chest. The mob who was about to pounce subconsciously flinched, and then his body twitched, and a bloody dagger was pulled out from the mob's back. The mob swallowed even more, and then collapsed.

On the ground.

The charging mob scratched the buckler with his dark fingers, and the harsh sound made people shudder. But before the mob could grab the buckler with its backhand, a long sword stabbed him from the bottom up.

The abdomen, and then pulled it down hard. A huge gash appeared, and then there were colorful internal organs...

Unconsciously, the support from the rear stopped.

The battle on the left seemed to be focused on William Bentley. The mob was like a rising tide, constantly rushing towards the Paladin holding a shield and a sword. The Paladin was like a solid embankment, allowing the mob to attack

Always standing tall.

The individual strength of the mob was not strong, but the momentum of the mad attack, regardless of life and death, was extremely shocking. If you were not careful, you would be grabbed by several hands and dragged down. William Bentley had time to worry about his teammates at first.

I was careful to stab myself in the back, but after a while I couldn't care less and could only hold on through gritted teeth.

However, the person who attracted the most attention was not William Bentley, but the two figures spinning and flying around him, one on the left and one on the right.

The white-haired figure is short, and although her moves are not fast, every time she slashes or stabs with the long sword, a mob will fall down. The other figure has a slender figure, showing off the beautiful curves of a woman's body to the fullest, and she moves very quickly.

Moreover, the location was so tricky that mobs often had their throats cut or their hearts stabbed without warning.

When the last mob screamed and turned into a corpse, there was a round of applause and cheers.

"Sister Feiyang, you are so amazing!"

"White-haired kitten, well done!"

"Well done! Well done!"

"Applause! Applause!"

The thief girl with short brown hair showed a pair of scissor hands, looking full of energy. The white-haired kitten showed two scissor hands, with a mixture of pride and shyness on her little baby face.

The other client showed a tired look on his face.

Their heads were snatched away by Xiu Yi and Qingwu Feiyang. The hard work and backbreaking work such as damage and impact were all done by William Bentley. Although it is the position and job of a tank to bear damage, why does it feel a little...

Unhappy and depressed? Oh, no, very unhappy and depressed!

The first wave of mobs were all wiped out. Although only the left and right wings were engaged, the main force in the center still waved a flag to rest for a while. The members of the left wing team immediately sat down, bandaged up, drank water, and began to repair.

Most of the mob that rushed into the queue were stopped by William Bentley, and then died in the hands of Xiu Yi and Qingwu Feiyang. However, a few fish that escaped the net broke through the Paladin's interception and launched an attack on the left center and back row.

.No one was seriously injured or killed, but minor injuries and the like were unavoidable.

While repairing, Bo Bingzhiwu secretly pulled her best friend and asked in a low voice:

"Feiyang, do you know how to do this? When did you learn it?"

Qing Wu Feiyang blinked her eyes and whispered in her best friend's ear: "Just now!" She turned her head slightly and gestured to Xiu Yi who was being praised by Feng Yue Wuyou, "I learned from this little guy."

"Really, really? I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not. Don't underestimate him. He is very powerful and can fight very well. One-on-one, the two of us are definitely no match for him. Two-on-one, maybe... we may not win."

Speaking of Xiu Yi, Qingwu Feiyang's eyes couldn't help but shine a little brighter.

Bo Bingzhiwu also turned his head and glanced at Xiu Yi: "What do you think..."

"Yes, that's what I mean too. How about it? Do you think it's feasible?"

"Yes, very well. If I give him a perfect score of 100, I would give him ninety-nine points. One less point is for fear that he will be proud."

"Hey hey, hey..."

The two whispered to each other and quickly reached a consensus.