Deng Mao sneered, and the next moment, without saying a word, he rushed over with a big knife.

The two knives in his hands danced, bringing gusts of wind in the air.

Blow after blow fell, and the sword wind slashed his head and face, slamming into Xiao Wen's body.

Xiao Wen's face was calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

The Xuanling War Halberd in his hand stabbed forward, and with the inertia of the Flying Tiger rushing under his crotch, he stabbed forward with a halberd.

The halberd came out and slammed into the broadsword.

A dragon groan suddenly came out of the tip, but a dragon phantom could be seen faintly.

There

was a muffled sound, and the halberd and broadsword collided together, and then a visible ripple spread out in all directions.

Parry!Health -9.

Parry!Health -49.

Health rose from Deng Mao and Xiao Wen's heads.

Xiao Wen only felt a huge force surge, shaking his palms numb.

Even the Flying Tiger under his crotch roared incessantly, and it took a long time to calm down.

This guy is a bit strong!

In the face of a guy who is three levels higher than himself, it is indeed a bit reluctant to fight.

Even when skills are used, there is still a gap.

Thoughts crossed Xiao Wen's mind.

However, he was not stunned for long.

After a moment of stunnedness, a torrential attack followed.

No matter what, he has to contain this guy and buy time for Ma Chao.

As long as Ma Chao slashes Cheng Zhiyuan with the blessing of the White Dragon Rider, he can rush back to meet him.

At that time, it will not be impossible to kill Deng Mao.

Just as this thought flashed through Xiao Wen's mind, the shouts and killings around him suddenly became startled.

Countless people screamed, holding weapons and rushing from all sides, aiming directly at Xiao Wen.

The corners of Xiao Wen's mouth twitched, and he could see that these guys were all players.

Moreover, they are all players who are enslaved by money

!Made!

In order to kill me in exchange for 500,000 Blue Star Coins from Dongning Pavilion, you are really enough to work together.

He didn't even attack the city, and besieged and killed Uncle Ben.

With so many people arresting Uncle Ben and killing him alone, don't your consciences hurt?

But ......

This seems to be Uncle Ben's opportunity as well.

The thought in Xiao Wen's mind flashed, and he jumped down from the tiger's back, took out the tiger card, and included the Flying Tiger in it.

Immediately, one of his eyes stared at Deng Mao in front of him, grinning and revealing snow-white teeth, and said with a smile:

"Yellow turban thief, but Er'er! You are waiting for straw bales, and the people who teach you are also straw bales, and even those fart generals above your heads are also straw bales!"

As a Yellow Turban warrior, their respect for the Heavenly Prince's General Zhang Jiao is beyond words, and they will never allow anyone to insult the gods in their hearts.

Anger

· MAX

! "Kill!"

shouted angrily, Deng Mao rushed up to kill, Xiao Wenzi's face was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, the Xuanling War Halberd in his hand was handed out, and above his body, the phantom shadow of the dragon python formed, and the sound of the dragon chanting python sounded, vibrating in his ears.

The sound waves, visible to the naked eye, spread around with a single point as the core.

At the same time, the aura on Xiao Wen's body suddenly rose a little.

The Xuanling War Halberd in his hand attacked, and collided with Deng Mao again, and between the two of them, they went back and forth, but they made several hedged moves in a row.

However, Xiao Wen has always been at a disadvantage and was pressed and beaten by Deng Mao.

Rao is like this, Xiao Wen still looks calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

While fighting, adjust your position and take the initiative to lean towards the players of the Yellow Turban camp who are rushing to kill.

Deng Mao saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in this guy's gourd.

But it was more fun to kill.

The big knife in his hand moved, like a windmill, and the big open and closed moves greeted Xiao Wen directly.

After a while, Xiao Wen's tiger's mouth was cracked, blood flowed out, his arm was numb, his physical strength decreased, and he gasped for breath.

There

was another violent collision, and between the lightning and fire, the halberd in Xiao Wen's hand stabbed out one after another, but it did not stop at all.

However, just after this collision, Deng Mao, who was originally at the peak of his fighting spirit, suddenly stopped.

When Xiao Wen was curious about what was going on, he suddenly saw that the big knife in Deng Mao's hand was missing.

The thought

flashed through Xiao Wen's mind, and he couldn't help but look at his own Xuanling War Halberd, only to see the cold light on the halberd blade burst out, and it was incomparably sharp, but there was no wound at all, so he was relieved.

In the game setting, high-end weapons have better stat bonuses and more tenacious bodies.

Not to mention anything else, when high-level weapons and low-level weapons collide for a long time, a kind of weapon quality suppression will be formed.

This suppression is also reflected in the durability of the weapon.

Low-level weapons will be quickly consumed by high-level weapons, and will be cut out of the gap by high-level weapons, and the blade will be reversed, and the lethality will be greatly reduced, or it will be directly broken in two.

These are all signs that the durability of the weapon has been depleted.

Of course, this durability is only the player's own statement, although the official setting is not recognized.

After all, these things are all figured out by the follow-up players themselves.

Xiao Wen didn't expect that this Deng Mao was also the deputy general of the Yellow Turban, and the weapon in his hand was so unbearable that he couldn't help but slash and kill with his Xuanling War Halberd!

This weapon was only silver-level at most!

The thought flashed, Xiao Wen knew that his opportunity had come, and he was about to take advantage of the situation to kill him.

Then, he felt several cold winds coming from behind, blowing his hairs on end.

Xiao Wen's face was awe-inspiring, without the slightest hesitation, he stepped forward, stepped on the Nine Palaces, his body was like a swimming dragon, and his body swayed, and he dodged these attacks.

But it was the players from the Yellow Turban camp who attacked and killed.

"Kill! Kill the dog god in exchange for a bounty!"

"Great god, borrow your head and use it, and we'll split it five or five times after we're done." "

Kill the dog officer, Yellow Turban, never be a slave!"

......

A noisy voice rang in Xiao Wen's ears.

Xiao Wenzi's expression was calm, and there was a faint hint of sharpness between his eyebrows.

In the next second, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed directly into the player group.

When he was about to retreat, he hooked his finger at Deng Mao, who was already red-eyed in front of him, and the provocation was self-evident.

"Straw bag, come, kill this official!" This

scene undoubtedly stimulated Deng Mao.

Deng Mao roared angrily, directly threw the big knife in his hand aside, picked up the saber of a dead soldier on the side with his backhand, and rushed towards Xiao Wen again.

"Get out of the way of General Ben!" This dog officer is the prey of General Ben, and General Ben is going to kill him with his own hands

!" "Get out of the way!" "Get out of

the way

, can't you hear!"

......

However, allowing Deng Mao's incompetence to roar, those players in the Yellow Turban camp were selectively deaf.

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