The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Lead the strange, gather the strange, take away in one wave!

"Catch me! Kill him! Don't let him run away!" Feng Liu yelled casually.

Everyone immediately changed their formation and pursued Zhou Xing.

Soon, Zhou Xing approached the nearest hundreds of people in the encirclement. Some long-range professions attacked him almost at the same time. However, General Tiger was fast. Most of their magic balls, bullets, arrows, etc. fell through, and a few hit Zhou. Xing did not hurt or itchy, and was carried by General Tiger.

After General Tiger progressed to become a high-ranking leader, his attributes greatly increased, and there was no slight pressure to bear the damage.

Coming and not going to be indecent, Zhou Xing was not idle either, threw out a few pieces of equipment, and shouted, "Blast!"

boom! boom! boom!

The explosion sounded earth-shattering, and hundreds of people immediately turned their backs on their horses and turned away. General Tiger ran back and ran around and automatically picked up the equipment of these people. The worst of them was also the level 80 gold outfit, which was another big profit.

"Catch me! Go chase!" In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died of violent deaths, and they were all members of the elite group. Fengliu Chic and distressed to death, they immediately hissed and shouted.

Zhou Xing still pretended to be fleeing, rushing from left to right and killing right, leading the tens of thousands of people away from the teleportation array. On the way, Zhou Xing was afraid to scare them. He was very restrained killing. He always killed hundreds of people and ran away. He looked like a weak successor, as if he could kill him with more effort, and he also used The Variety Mask, the blood volume was adjusted to less than 10,000 points, and the appearance of blood has been stale, giving people great hope, and even more desperately chasing.

In the pursuit, Zhou Xing killed three to four thousand people back and forth. If they were ordinary players, they would fight with friendship, and die once would be regarded as the ultimate goal. They can completely withdraw from this event without any blame. However, these people are not ordinary players. Professional players who get paid, quit once they die, that's what they get when they dream.

Under the strict and unrestrained orders, these thousands of people who died once rushed into the teleportation formation again after being resurrected, and again joined the army chasing Zhou Xing in a weak state.

After Zhou Xing discovered this, he was very satisfied, so he temporarily changed his plan and turned to a cannibalization strategy. He continued acting, pretending to be more awkward, as if his successor was weak and might fall at any time.

Faced with the huge damage caused by Zhou Xing, Feng Liu Shao was shocked countless times. Several vice presidents around him saw two restructuring elite groups. Almost everyone died once, some even two or three times, and they lost thousands. With good equipment, he couldn't help his heart dripping with blood, so he urged the president's brother to give up the hunt and think of other ways.

Fengliu is not a fool, knowing that the gold of the elite group is all real gold and silver, and his heart is shaken many times, sighing that the tiger mount ran too fast, otherwise the person would have died. Whenever he wanted to order the retreat, he could always see the invincible and lonely "despair", as if he was about to be bombarded by a concentrated fire. At this time, he immediately became firm and launched another strong attack. Calling everyone to work harder, it caused more losses, large swathes of white light shining, and hundreds of thousands of equipment dropped.

The tragic situation on the battlefield has long been recorded by several vice-chairmen and sent to Xiong Tianxia. The latter was furious after watching it. It was so angry that so many people died and paid such a high price. That person was not dead. What was shocking was that the man's mount was actually a big tiger.

Xiong Ba Tianxia suddenly remembered something that happened half a year ago. It was a system activity. A player named Zhou Xing rode a big tiger around to rob monsters. He almost became a public enemy of the whole people. At that time, Zhou Xing was not well-known now. But the tiger mount is deeply imprinted in the minds of Thorns City players. After all, so far, the only mounts players can buy are all types of war horses, and rare mounts are rare.

Now, Zhou Xing’s name is unknown to everyone, Xiong Ba Tianxia suddenly shook his body, and a certain name’s sense of terror occurred, and he muttered: "Is it him? But... the name is wrong..."

Xiong Ba Tianxia frowned, thought for a moment, and immediately opened the system store and found the "Variety Mask". After reading the introduction of the props, he couldn't help taking a breath, but at this time he was still not sure of his guess.

So, he logged on to the local forum and searched for many videos of that event. He quickly found the footage of Zhou Xing’s havoc in Thorns City, and carefully compared the tiger mounts in the two videos. He found the new video. The tiger is bigger and more prestigious, but it hasn't fundamentally changed. It's essentially the same tiger, especially the armor on the tiger's body, exactly the same!

"Made! Cheating!" The scalp numb in the **** of the world, Zhou Xing's foul name, he has heard of, so he immediately sent a message to his younger brother, "It's so fast! That person is Zhou Xing! We are! Can't offend him! He is playing you!"

"What? No? He called Wudi too lonely, not Zhou Xing! Moreover, he is about to die!"

"Made! Receiving my soldiers! Can't you understand the human language?" Xiong Ba Tianxia was furious with his brother for the first time.

Feng Liu Chisa was taken aback by his brother's face. He didn't dare to argue any more, and immediately ordered: "Receive the troops! Retreat!"

The two elite regiments of the Tianxiahui had long been looking forward to this order. When they heard the retreat, they all waved their whips and beat them desperately, rushing in the direction of the teleportation formation.

"Hahaha, understand it? It's late!" Zhou Xing laughed loudly, no longer pretending to be, and quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, and cried out, "Zhu Xiejian formation, get up! Nine Dragons control fire tactics, seven dragons make trouble!"

As soon as the voice fell, the rumbling sound resounded through the world, seven hundred-foot fire dragons appeared out of thin air, making a sound of earth-shaking dragons, and then rammed towards the players. Suddenly, there was a sea of ​​fire. Countless people screamed and planted their horses. To roll. At the same time, four swords soared into the sky, and when they fell, they enveloped hundreds of meters in a radius, and then countless sword shadows flew out. Anyone who was not hit and burned by the fire dragon was pierced by the sword shadow. Pass, be free, and go away.

In less than half a minute, the first group and the second group of the elites of the World Club were destroyed, including the romantic and unrestrained, no one would survive.

"Thank you!" Zhou Xing laughed happily and couldn't help expressing his sincere gratitude.

After tossing for a long time, Zhou Xing acquired more than 10,000 pieces of equipment and killed more than 20,000 people, but compared to the upgrade requirements of the ring skills, this number is almost negligible.

In order to further vent his anger, and to upgrade his ring skills as soon as possible, he rode a big tiger and continued to run towards the castle of the World Club.