Rebirth of the Super Thief

No matter what the rumors say, it is always the most shocking thing to see with your eyes, that is, the old saying, it is better to see it.

Huoyan dragged his sword in his hands, staring blankly at Bai Song.

He knew that the person was killed by a second. For a little reason, although it was not a purely meat shield, his superb growth equipment made him frankly and completely supportive.

But in this way, Bai Song gave it a second.

Do you want to be the enemy of this terrible thief?

In fact, his team is not even a third-rate player. The typical one-god pits people, and the least feared is to fight against each other.

Because of his single-handedness, he was almost invincible on the first floor of this starry tower, losing only once.

They do not move, does not mean that Bai Song will follow them.

During this amazing period, Bai Song had already set off his sword and killed two warriors that were not so flesh.

It was originally a third-rate team, and was forced to be brought up by a fire person. At this moment, in the face of a super master like Bai Song, there is no room to fight back.

"You all step back." The flames couldn't care less at this time, and quickly ordered the people in the team to step back.

His team is already weak. If he kills others so casually, he may be killed directly and go back to the ranks of the third-rate team.

If the flames, let the people in the team breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly retreated behind the flames.

It is better to hide than to retreat.

In the expressions of these people, Bai Song couldn't see the slightest fighting spirit. I couldn't believe that such a team could mix in this Shura field.

Huoyan stood up at this time, pointing his finger at Bai Song, and launched a challenge.

Bai Song didn't start immediately. Looking at this posture, it seems that he should be a master.

"You are their boss." Bai Le said with a smile, playing with the dagger in his hand.

The flames were cold and indifferent, and he was extremely serious in the battle: "Exactly."

"You must be tired?" Bai Song looked at the people behind the flames, with a smile: "It is adventurous to mingle with the crowds in the starry tower."

The group of people behind Huoyan looked at Bai Song with anger in his eyes, but did nothing.

"Aren't you the same?" Huoyan didn't pay any attention to Bai Song's sarcasm, anyway, he looked at Erpi, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Bai Song provoked their relationship, and he naturally provoked back.

The role of this is not without, now the expression of Erpi looks very ugly, and it is almost impossible to write the word "Mixon" on his face.

"No, no, you didn't understand me." Bai Le shook his head and smiled: "It's right to lead someone to find a helper, I'm laughing at you, I don't have enough strength, and I'm holding on."

No strength?

Huo Yan laughed directly after hearing Bai Song's words.

The Star Tower has several first-class teams, but they have never invited the flames, willing to be very simple, but because of their personal strength, there are no masters in the team that can hold the flames.

Not only that, but also news that all second-rate teams are not allowed to accept flames.

Because once the flames join any of the middle-to-second-rate teams, they are among the first-rate teams, and no one wants to be bitten by others.

No way, the flames can only form a team in the starry towers themselves. Those high-ranking casual masters have basically been absorbed by various teams.

Even if it does exist, it is a bit of a strength to know the flame situation, and following the flame is not a good choice.

The flame can only absorb some of the Wuhe people. Even so, he also brought the Wuhe people into the second-class team.

Enough strength to see the flames.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and one person always loses against the other team.

Huo Yan did not speak any more, and went directly to attack Bai Song.

Seeing the flames coming, Bai Song did not underestimate the enemy, but first looked at the flames' attack routine.

Jian Guang was dazzling. Bai Song didn't attack. It looked like he was defeated by the flames.

Seeing that the flames were so fierce, the rest of the team was also part-time cheerleaders from the group members.

"Flame boss is mighty."

"Die that little thief."

"Revenge the boss Zhang, boss!"

A flock of salted fish shouting 666.

Compared to this group of salted fishes shouting 666, Erpi was full of confidence in Bai Song, so he looked silently without speaking.

Even salted fish is a quiet salted fish.

"Let you do three tricks." Bai Song was actually touching his offensive routine, but it was better to install it for free than to install one, anyway.

Huo Yan was also clear in her heart, but at this moment, she was still very angry.

At this time, Bai Song's pace seemed psychedelic. Although he had not hit before, he could really feel the other side.

But now, it was like deep in the thick fog. No matter how the sword in his hand was waved, it looked futile and completely useless.

Magic step.

Compared to the previous one, Bai Song had a better understanding of magic moves after fighting with the sword god, and the magic moves used at this moment are more profound.

I believe that once again, the sword gods will lose even if they have made a breakthrough, and they will lose faster than the last time.

After releasing three consecutive moves again, Huoyan suddenly threw the sword to the ground.

"I surrender!"

The flame seemed to be aware of something, and there was a little fear in his eyes.

The onlookers of the flames, at this moment, did not know what happened. The flames had beaten the thief back and forth.

Bai Song didn't really want to let go of the flames, because killing the flames, there must have been good gains.

But soon, the next sentence of the flame, Bai Song still stopped his hand: "According to the kill and drop, I give you."

Bai Song was also curious at this time. What was the reason? This person who suddenly burst into self-confidence suddenly recognized him.

Looking at Bai Song's doubtful eyes, Huo Yan was relieved. It seemed that the other party did not intend to kill everything, and then slowly explained: "I can't beat you. This starry tower is on the first floor. Only one person may defeat you. "

After hearing the flames, Bai Song guessed who he was talking about.

"Are you careful?" With a slight smile, Bai Song looked at the fire.

Huoyan was really shocked at this time. He had planned to pay attention to it: "Do you know him?"

"Let ’s know, um ... I have his friend." Bai Song thought about it, and at this time he wasn't famous, and his friend's business didn't matter.

"Friend?"

Huoyan grew his mouth and looked at Bai Song like a ghost: "Last time I was defeated by him, I wanted to add his friend. He said that only those who defeated him would be eligible to add his friend."