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

The two swords in his hands danced, causing gusts of wind in the air.

One blow after another fell, and the wind of knives came rushing in, hitting Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen's face was calm, without any fluctuation.

The Xuanling War Halberd in his hand thrust forward, and with the inertia of the flying tiger under his crotch, the halberd thrust forward suddenly.

The halberd came out and hit the sword.

Suddenly there was a burst of dragon roar coming from the tip, but a faint shadow of a divine dragon could be seen vaguely.

clang!

There was a muffled sound, the halberd and the sword collided together, and then a ripple visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.

Parry! HP -9.

Parry! HP -49.

Health points rose red from the heads of Deng Mao and Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen only felt a huge force coming in, which made his palms numb.

Even the flying tiger under his crotch kept roaring, and it took a long time before he calmed down.

This guy is a bit strong!

Facing a guy who is three levels above me, it is indeed a bit reluctant to fight.

Even after using skills, there is still a gap.

Thoughts flashed through Xiao Wen's mind.

However, he was not stunned for too long.

After a moment of daze, a torrential attack followed.

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

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

By then, it will not be impossible to kill Deng Mao.

Just when this idea flashed through Xiao Wen's mind, the shouts of killing suddenly started from all around.

Countless people screamed and rushed from all sides with weapons in hand, aiming directly at Xiao Wen.

The corner of Xiao Wen's mouth twitched, and it was obvious that these guys were all players.

Moreover, they are all players who are enslaved by money!

Mudd!

In order to kill me in exchange for Dongning Pavilion's five hundred thousand Kyushu coins, you really worked together enough.

They actually didn't even attack the city, but came to surround and kill me.

So many people caught me and killed me alone. Doesn’t your conscience feel painful?

but……

This seems to be my opportunity as well.

An idea flashed through Xiao Wen's mind, he jumped off the tiger's back, took out the Tiger Tag, and put the Flying Tiger into it.

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

"The Yellow Turban rebels are nothing! You idiots, the people who teach you are idiots, and even those bastard generals above you are idiots!"

After saying this sentence, Deng Mao, who was directly in front of him, widened his eyes in an instant and his breathing suddenly became extremely rapid.

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

now!

Angry·max!

"kill!"

With an angry shout, Deng Mao rushed forward. Xiao Wen's expression was calm, without any fluctuation. He held out the Xuanling halberd in his hand. A shadow of the dragon and python formed around him, and the sound of dragons and pythons sounded.

Ringing in ears.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye center on one point and spread out in all directions.

Rogu!

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

The Xuanling halberd in his hand struck out, and collided with Deng Mao again. The two of them were going back and forth, but they were exchanging several moves in a row.

However, Xiao Wen was always at the bottom, being suppressed and beaten by Deng Mao.

Despite this, Xiao Wen still looked calm, without any fluctuation.

While fighting, he adjusted his position and took the initiative to move towards the players from the Yellow Turban camp who were charging towards them.

Deng Mao saw it in his eyes but didn't say anything. He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.

But he was even more excited to kill.

The broadsword in his hand swung like a windmill, with wide open and close moves directed towards Xiao Wen.

Not long after, Xiao Wen's tiger's mouth was shattered, blood flowed out, his arms were numb, his physical strength declined, and he was gasping for air.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

There was another violent collision, and in the flash of lightning, 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 at the peak of his fighting spirit, suddenly stopped.

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

The weapon's durability is running out?

Thoughts flashed through Xiao Wen's mind, and he couldn't help but look at his Xuanling halberd. He saw cold light bursting out from the blade of the halberd. It was extremely sharp, but there was no wound at all, so he felt relieved.

In the game settings, high-end weapons not only have better attribute bonuses, but also have tougher bodies.

Among other things, when high-level weapons and low-level weapons collide for a long time, a kind of suppression of weapon quality will occur.

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

The durability of low-level weapons will be quickly depleted by high-level weapons, and the gap will be cut by high-level weapons, the blade will be rolled back, the lethality will be greatly reduced, or it will be directly broken into two pieces.

These are all manifestations of the weapon's durability being exhausted.

Of course, this durability is only the player's own opinion. Although the official setting is set, it does not recognize it.

After all, these things were discovered by subsequent players themselves.

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

This weapon is only silver level at best!

Thoughts flashed across his mind, Xiao Wen knew that his chance had come, and was about to take advantage of the situation to kill him.

Then, he felt several gusts of cold wind coming from behind, making the hairs on his body stand up.

Xiao Wen had a stern look on his face and without any hesitation, he stepped forward with his feet on the Nine Palaces. His body was like a dragon, and he swayed to dodge these attacks.

But it was the players from the Yellow Turban camp who came to attack and kill them.

"Kill! Kill the Great Dog God in exchange for the bounty!"

"Master, lend me your brain, and we'll be 50-50 when we're done."

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

…

Waves of noisy sounds came and rang in Xiao Wen's ears.

Xiao Wen's expression was calm, and there was a faint gleam between his eyebrows.

The next second, he advanced instead of retreating and rushed directly into the group of players.

When he was about to retreat, he raised his fingers at Deng Mao, who was directly in front of him, and his eyes were red with blood. The provocation was self-evident.

"Idiot, come on, kill me!"

This scene undoubtedly stimulated Deng Mao.

Deng Mao roared angrily, threw the sword aside, picked up the saber of a dead soldier nearby, and rushed towards Xiao Wen again.

"Get out of my way, General! This dog officer is my prey, and I will kill him with my own hands!"

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

"Fuck! Don't block my way!"

"Go away, can't you hear me?"

…

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