Quanmin: Spirit summoner? Summon the Crimson King at the start

"But do you dare to take it?"

This sentence completely angered the anger in Cui Wei's heart, and after he successfully joined the Blackwater Guild for the second time, no one had ever dared to say this in front of him.

But the Jiao Wen people around him didn't think so, and wanted to escape here, but they succumbed to the name of the Blackwater Guild and did not dare to disobey Cui Wei's order.

"Where is this inviting someone to invite Uncle, it's Yan Wang Ye!" Jiao Wen's heart was bitter.

"Still hesitating about what! He couldn't have been injured for so long, just the end of the strong crossbow! The main battle classes have prepared my skill spells, and the priest gives me a buff!

Cui Wei quickly finished his order with his eyes wide open, and then saw that Qiao Hao actually turned his back to the Black Water Tree Spirit and walked slowly towards them.

On the leafy canopy of the Black Water Tree, only a few lone black leaves remained.

It looked at the professional in front of him who actually dared to turn his back to him, and immediately let out an angry roar, waving his arm to slap Qiao Hao.

In Cui Wei's shocked eyes, Qiao Hao actually didn't turn his head in the face of this blow behind him, and his right hand holding the sword swung back at will, striking violently with the wooden arm of the Black Water Tree Spirit!

The black water tree spirit immediately seemed to have received a huge amount of damage, the anthropomorphic tree face twisted together, and the lower body of the body grew countless tree roots into the ground.

"Rooting and regenerating! Just now, he directly beat the Black Water Tree Spirit to the blood! Trigger this recovery skill! "

Jiao Wen shouted madly at Cui Wei, this is the end of the strong crossbow you said?

Cui Wei seemed to be shocked by this moment, but he saw that Qiao Hao actually did not interrupt the black water tree spirit behind his back, which was slowly recovering his blood, but still walked towards them.

He immediately understood that the other party planned to kill them first, and let the Black Water Tree Spirit recover, as if the boss was not a threat in his eyes at all.

Jiao Wen and the others also understood Qiao Hao's intentions, and every step closer to them by that figure, the murderous aura on the other party became stronger, like a mountain pressing towards them!

"Now if you don't fight, you die! There is still a chance to fight! After the Black Water Tree Spirit recovers, it may not be impossible to strike back and forth! As

soon as Jiao Wen gritted his teeth, he immediately made up his mind.

There were four of them, Jiao Wen was a common mage, and the rest were priests, shield warriors, and archers.

The priest casts a buff to increase the defense of Cui Wei and the shield warrior, Triven begins to chant the polyflame fireball, and the archer raises his bow and aims.

The remaining shield warriors and Cui Wei rushed towards Qiao Hao together!

"Oh, didn't you take the initiative to escape, but came towards me?"

Qiao Hao looked at the news that the probe technique had returned and showed a smile.

"Cui Wei, level: 32, occupation; Flame Swordsman.

"Zhang Pingyuan, level 27, class: shield warrior."

After seeing that Cui Wei's profession was a flame swordsman, Qiao Hao changed his mind slightly, intending to take a look at the former's wool and learn the skills on the other party's body first!

"Let me see how many skills you have."

Qiao Hao casually ejected a sharp arrow and rushed towards Cui Wei and Zhang Pingyuan.

"Don't underestimate me!"

Cui Wei roared angrily, and the fire spirit sword in his hand was immediately covered by a layer of raging flames, and when it collided with Qiao Hao's figure, he quickly swung out a cross slash!

While! While!

"God Anubis has learned [Flame Sword]."

The first time the two hit each other, they each had different feelings.

When Qiao Hao saw the prompt, he was overjoyed in his heart, Cui Wei in front of him was simply a personoid skill book, and the fire sword skill skill was like a red apricot tree on the wall, and he was at his disposal!

Therefore, he did not exert his full strength, and even pretended to be barely blocked, just to stimulate Cui Wei's fighting spirit.

Cui Wei, on the other hand, felt that although Qiao Hao blocked his move, the latter's action of frowning on his face and then disappearing quickly was captured by him.

"He is really the end of the strong crossbow, and he was all pretended before! I'm afraid the blood volume of the Black Water Tree Spirit was running out before we came!

This thought flashed in Cui Wei's heart, and at the same time shouted: "Don't be afraid, he doesn't have any state at all!" He could only barely block my move just now!

As soon as the rest of the people heard this, they saw a look of panic on Qiao Hao's face, as if they had seen it, and their morale was immediately boosted.

Only the archer is a little puzzled, how can he still block a few arrows of my skills, it is really a powerful orange-mounted weapon?

The shield warrior, who was slightly behind a position, originally only wanted to passively defend, and at this time, he directly used an attack skill.

Shield Impact!

The shield warrior held a one-man-tall shield and generated strong kinetic energy out of thin air to crash into Qiao Hao!

But the next moment, he felt as if a high-speed mud car collided with him, and this powerful impact directly interrupted his skills!

"Nima's, doesn't it mean that there is no state!" The shield warrior had a painfully masked expression on his face and roared inwardly.

Cui Wei hesitated a little when he looked at this scene, but Qiao Hao had already taken the initiative to swing his sword, and he could only quickly raise his sword to block it.

While!

Qiao Hao seemed to be overwhelmed, and was knocked back a few steps by Cui Wei's strength, and then hurriedly used the shield generated by the bracer to block Jiao Wen's concentrated flame fireball.

This time, Cui Wei was even more sure that Qiao Hao had nothing left to spare!

"What kind of shield warrior is this Cui Wen is brought, and it is as useless as the soft-footed shrimp!" Or is Jiao Wen playing me collectively? Cui

Wei secretly took a sip, secretly went back and cleaned them up again, now get the orange weapons first!"

At this time, Cui Wei's momentum was turned upside down from before, and the attack was as fierce as fire, and the fire spirit sword covered in flames quickly swung left and right, leaving Dao fire marks in the air to attack Qiao Hao!

Then another flame cross slash, and then a hundred flowers sword rain!

Looking at the Qiao Hao in front of him, who was under his attack, like a lonely boat on the sea, he was overwhelmed by the latter's momentum before, and the fear and fear displayed were now turned into fire to attack the other party.

Cui Weishi showed all his strength, and all the skills since the transfer were released one by one at this time, and the priest behind had to quickly cast a spell to return to him.

If Cui Wei turned back at this time, he could see that in addition to the priest and the movement, the remaining Jiao Wen and the archers had stopped.

Because they found that all the attacks they sent out were all blocked by Qiao Hao casually!

Cui Wei, this fool, did not realize that the other party was not without spare strength at all, but was teasing them!

"Last resort! Go to hell!

Cui Wei, who had exhausted his skills, roared and made his last move.

The fire spirit sword was wrapped in purple flames and slashed down from above, and even the air was burned and distorted!

The wet grass was instantly evaporated with a trace of water vapor, and the purple flame and the sword were cut down, but Qiao Hao, who was sluggish in Cui Wei's eyes, suddenly turned his momentum!

The blood-red sword body of the god Anubis collided with the fire spirit sword in the purple flame!

While!

"God Anubis has learned [Purple Flame Slashing Fire]."

"You shouldn't have any skills."

The blood-red bone sword was in front of him, and Qiao Hao looked at the Anubis God who had more than ten skills, and muttered.

"Then it's up to me."