Kill, kill, kill! Kill everything in your path!

Goofy instigated his steed, and with spears and spears in his hands like poisonous snakes harvesting the lives of passers-by, it was in this state of rage. His hair was disheveled, his face was the color of pig's liver, and his eyes were bloodshot. Every shot he fired was beyond the mark, he didn't need a second shot to kill, and the speed of the shot was even faster than that of "Lightning" McQueen. He is a storm that blows everywhere it is a mess. There is only blood in his vision, and there is only one impulse transmitted in his nerves - "kill". Like one of the sharpest sharp angles in the world, the Collision Angle Aura continues to emit golden light under the horse's hooves.

"Battalion Commander Goofy, what are you doing here?!"

It's annoying...... [Arc Slash]!

"Battalion Commander Goofy, stop! It's me, don't you remember?! ”

Why do so many ants come to harass me? Die to me! [Charge]!

"Goofy, Goofy! Damn, I can't beat you up......"

Ay?

Goofy's eyes shone with a silvery white glow, as if a silver sun was rising in front of him. As soon as his lacrimal glands were enveloped by this light, tears oozed involuntarily. The combat experience that his years of military service brought him tensed up in his thigh muscles, and he tumbled off his horse's back and fell to the ground hard.

A figure appeared in the silver light, but Goofy didn't hesitate to stab the figure with a single shot. He used a wild roar to vent his uneasiness, and stabbed it in with all his might.

————————————————————————————————————

Central Boulevard.

The water and the mountain helped Qingyi up, and praised him: "It's really amazing, you can turn the tables around if you are beaten like this...... I remember you had a lot of summons, where did they go? ”

"They're slaughtering on all sides, helping you to ease the resistance. Do you think this city is really that easy to fight? The Magicians' Guild and the Mercenary Guild, which are non-governmental organizations that retain combat effectiveness, are very troublesome to fight. Several rotting vultures descended, grabbed Qingyi by the shoulders and arms, and hoisted him in the air, just at the same height as the other players. Giving the command to "fly forward", Qingyi continued: "Fortunately, I didn't see any heroes here, otherwise we would all have to be planted here." ”

He sighed a few times and asked, "By the way, why is there no hero in Osgilliari?" ”

"A large number of heroic NPCs were sacrificed in 'Doomsday Encounter', and the rest disappeared and disappeared. All in all, it's fair to us. Qingyi said, and then shut up, after all, he was still remotely controlling six summons for six battles, which was not easy at all, and he didn't have the leisure and mental strength to speak.

But as if he was curious, he asked, "How is the situation now?" Where else are we going to fight? ”

Qingyi rolled his eyes: "You're so annoying...... Well? Franji! The rotting vultures croaked, speeding up and flying forward.

In the middle of the square, Frankie collapsed; The two embryos sitting on the side were learning from the Buddha to "cut meat and feed the tiger", and kept dripping tissue fluid into Frankie's slightly open mouth, so that their bodies had shrunk to the point that they were almost as small as children.

Qingyi hurriedly checked it with the [Soul Eye], put his mind at ease, and scolded, "Are you two stupid? Frankie's body is no longer in serious trouble, and it is the spirit that is overdrawn, so it is just passing out now! As he spoke, he pulled out the "Soul Potion" and carefully fed it to Frankie.

He looked up suddenly, his eyes slightly frightened at the north end of the square, the bronze statue of the ox. He had a palpitation for no reason. He opened the [Soul Eye] and saw two red soul fires ten times more powerful than himself, and the flames almost burned the sky!

In the next moment, there was only one left! Did you just read it wrong?

No......

Now there is not one. There wasn't a single soul fire in that void, and when I looked around, there were some insignificant blue and red soul fires, nothing to look at.

Is it really wrong? …… Qingyi was a little dazed. But the feeling of being watched still lingered in his heart, reminding him that two extremely powerful beings had just appeared. He immediately remembered the last time he had slaughtered the cozy town, when there were seven or eight similar soul fires in the woodland, and they almost didn't scare him down.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Qingyi stopped moving, he also looked at it curiously, and he couldn't see the reason for it after looking at it for a long time.

"Nothing. We're speeding up, and the creatures are back in about half an hour. ”

—————————————————————————————————————

At six o'clock in the evening, the Necro players set off in an army. Due to the rush to make the "natural disaster flag" and recruit necromantic spy experts, he was half an hour late.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Soul Players and the Necro Players start a faction conflict. The "Wax Museum of Terror" takes the opportunity to infiltrate the Broken Silver Lake.

At half past eight in the evening, the main force of his side met with the "Wax Museum of Terror" and dived into the underground waterway; Your own surprise soldiers are waiting outside the city. Blocked, plans changed. Perform the task of "destroying the magic teleportation array" by the surprise soldier while extinguishing the opponent's living force as much as possible.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the whole crew moved to the ground.

At half past nine in the evening, all bosses have been cleared except for Stitch. "Embryonic Body II" and "Embryonic Body III" were not in combat condition, and Frankie was incapacitated.

After making a preliminary summary of tonight's operation, we can find many omissions and deficiencies.

First of all, mid-level subordinates are still not enough to cope with this level of combat. "Embryo Body III" is very fast to clean up miscellaneous soldiers, but if it is against any high-level NPC, it will be life-threatening; And the mother of the necromancy, not to mention the black mother, she has no sense of battle, even if she is a boss, she is only an intermediate boss, and in terms of combat effectiveness alone, she is even inferior to the ghost wolf king Hegel. The current Qingyi is not to make a small fuss, but to work hard to expand the territory, in the process it is bound to meet stronger and stronger bosses, and it is not enough for intermediate subordinates to run up to stuff their teeth. Qingyi's family has a small business, and he doesn't dare to sacrifice his subordinates at all.

Secondly, it is the lack of general-type talents. Frankie is a good general, but not a wise general, so he is unbeatable in charging and taking the lead, but in terms of tactical arrangement...... Hehe, please, I can kill a team of enemies alone, and I want you to cooperate to dry the bird (Qingyi simulates Frankie's thinking)! His personal martial prowess is too prominent, but he highlights his shortcomings of "not being good at strategy", which is where Franki is at odds with Zeno, the "perfect defender". Therefore, Qingyi needs a talent with real military experience who knows how to lead troops.

Thirdly, it is the lack of their own combat effectiveness. In many cases, I am more like a commander than a combat professional, first, because of the lack of general-type talents, I need to plan and deploy by myself; secondly, because I don't have a second-turn mentor, so I don't have a second-turn skill, and I can't beat the boss at all; The third is that I am too distracted, I have to take care of the summons for a while, and I have to give orders for a while...... There is only one player in his own power system, and the rest are NPCs controlled by the system, and they are not flexible enough to deal with things and crises, so it seems that he still obediently stays in the rear? If you rush to the front line, you will most likely be half-paralyzed like tonight.

In addition, only Xue Duo's "hand slip" is worth paying attention to.

————————————————————————————————————

Ka, Ka.

In the north of the Milk Tea Square, on the huge bronze statue of a cow, sits an elf.

He had inky tattoos around his neck, the patterns of which resembled twisted vines; His hair was a little longer, so he casually tied a ponytail to look very casual; He was dressed in a short dress and wore light buckskin boots; His eyes were bright and bright, as if neither smoke nor fire could affect his vision; As he watched the June sun, he dug into his left ear with his little finger, and his right hand was playing with the dagger, which was translucent, thin, and sharp, like a shard of glass, and could cut his finger if he was not careful. Such a murder weapon can also be turned into a silver flower in the hands of the elves.

Ka, Ka.

"Huhu, you tyrant, you're doing a good job!" The elf put down his left hand, and then used his right hand to pluck his ear, and the silver flower turned to his left hand, and never stopped turning. He said to himself with great interest: "What should I give you a name?" 'Monster'? No, not attractive enough...... 'man with a purple name', yes, that's it! 'The Purple One'! Hahaha, your video will definitely be very popular! ”

Ka, Ka.

"What sound? It's been ringing......" The elf turned his head, and his body shook, and the silver flower had cut her fingers, and the blood fell downwards one by one.

A boxer sits on a bulletin board, his eyes falling on the elf, making eye contact with him. He wore only a pair of black shorts, a scarf with red and black stripes around his neck, and his bandaged heels were knocking against the bulletin board from time to time, which was what made the rattica sound.

"Broken, you, you're here too?" The elf smiled bitterly. "You're really going to pay attention to the June sun."

The boxer raised his right fist and pointed at the elf very casually. His fist was also very ordinary, just wrapped in several layers of bandages like a Muay Thai fighter, and then wore a black iron fingered tiger, but after this fist was unveiled, the elf couldn't help but tense the muscles around his body, so that the wound was compressed by the muscles, and the blood could not drip down.

"When was the last time you were hung up by me?" The boxer, known as "Broken," asked, his fists not looking ready to be put down. As soon as the wind changed, his scarf was blown up, and a battle flag was pulled out behind his back.

"...... three months ago"

"So long? Why don't you do it again for this memorable day? He asked.

Before the words were spoken, the elf had vanished, without warning or trace.

The boxer put away his fist and looked at the necromantic king in the distance: "Feel my murderous aura?" Haha, come on and grow, wait for you to be on the heavenly list, hahaha! He stood up, kicked the sign with his feet, and disappeared into the shadows.

————————————————————————————————————

Standing in front of Gao Fei was the head of the regiment.

Captain Stitch, who was already scarred, pointed to the spear inserted in his right chest, and a tear flowed from his single eye: "Goofy, have you betrayed me?" Tell me, my only remaining brother, do you really want to kill me? ”

"I'm sorry, captain......" Gao Fei also cried, this tall man cried with snot and tears: "My wife is taken hostage, if I don't kill someone, she will be killed!" How can my child die at this time before he sees the world?! ”

"Goofy, calm down and listen to me. Necro creatures lie to you, and even if you do, they won't keep their promises. Your wife must have been—"

"I know I know I know !!" With a roar, Goofy pushed the tip of the gun two more points, pushing Stitch's mouth and nose with blood. "I know, but I don't want to see my wife die...... I don't know what to do anymore......"

"It's okay, it's okay, Goofy...... I forgive you, you are still my good brother, a good brother for life. Tell McQueen and Simba that I'll be with them soon. ”

[Silver Dragon Blast]!

Stitch shot Gao Fei's head, then reached out and pulled out the head of the gun in his body, and the tip of the gun barbed and pulled out a few pieces of lung fragments. Red tears welled up from under his blindfold, more and more, never ending.

He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared:

"Defend the territory, only I thunderclouds!! Defend the territory, only I thunderclouds!! Defend the territory, only I thunderclouds!! ”