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"Whatever you want, but I advise you not to use a bow unless you can run and shoot arrows like the Eagle Archers......"

Lan Yumian smiled confidently, and the beauty under the moon suddenly bloomed a blue ice swirl, a layer of faint dazzling colorful light swirling around the blade like a dance, Ambilight, suffocating.

"Artifact, colorful artifact."

Seeing the beauty under the moon who could blind their titanium alloy dog eyes, the Japanese players on the roof immediately exclaimed.

In fact, Lan Yumian was originally very low-key, at least the glossy effect of weapons and equipment has never been opened, and now the external effect is turned on, the purpose is to deter Japanese players.

At present, artifacts do have this "extra effect", and no one can ignore the power of artifacts.

On the other side, smoking and not burning also activated the external effect of the dagger, and suddenly a layer of bewitching blood filled the dagger in his left hand, gently rotating as if holding a thick ball of blood, and the dagger in his right hand was attached to a black flame, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, swallowing uncertainly.

Both daggers are tinged with a red sheen, and they are naturally epic weapons.

"Don't panic, kill them, explode the artifact."

A few small leaders nervously boosted their morale, but as soon as they finished speaking, the spears of the Flying Eagle Archers fell again, poof, poof, puff...... Blood arrows shot out, and a row of more than 200 corpses were thrown spears directly down the roof.

Lan Yumian was very angry, and the prey she had just stared at was gone, and she blinked her eyelids, and she rolled her eyes at the flying eagle archers who were moving rapidly against the walls on both sides of the street, but she didn't say anything.

Turning his head to smoke and shouting, "Start and start, and if you talk any more, you won't have to play." ”

"Okay, kill."

Whoosh, as soon as the degree of the two shadow dances exploded, it could only be described as shooting like arrows and drifting like ghosts.

Then there was a continuous crackling sound like a sharp blade cutting through the cloth brocade, and the two of them flew side by side, as if riding the wind, and their feet stepped on the hard tiles, but there was no sound, and the extreme degree made them look like their feet did not touch the ground, flying off the ground.

A group of Japanese players looked at the two "ghosts" flying over in amazement, completely frightened, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on their heads.

I have never seen a thief so fast, the speed is simply finger-pointing, the so-called peak thieves in Japan, even the ninja ghost sting of the Emperor's Palace, compared to these two fast and human-like shadow dance thieves, it is not enough to see at all.

Fast, rush fast, shoot faster.

In the rush, Lan Yumian rushed into the crowd first, her right hand under the moon beauty was backhanded, raised almost parallel to her shoulder, and then swooped out more than a dozen yards......

A beautiful ice cube left a faint ice blue mark in the air, and the four Japanese mages held their necks at the same time, their dilated pupils were frightened and dazed, and their throats had a faint almost invisible cut, not a drop of blood splashed out, and the moment their throats were cut, the bone-chilling ice gas of the beauties under the moon froze the blood in their throats to death.

Then, four critical damage values of up to 160,000 floated up from their heads at the same time, and then, under a gaze of disbelief, they planted the roof on their backs.

Before these petrified Japanese players came back to their senses, the heart-chilling, but inaudible cracking sound rang out again.

Then six Japanese mages and priests planted the roof with their necks clutched like their four companions who had just gone to report on the battlefield.

The killing scene was very weird, because there was no blood, not even a drop, and even they didn't know how Lan Yumian killed ten companions in an instant, a few faint traces of ice left in the air, plus those damage values as high as hundreds of thousands, the fear of the unknown began to ravage their confidence and fighting spirit again.

"1o:o, come on, smoke man."

Lan Yumian was very serious about cheering up the opponent in the game, although no matter how he listened to it, he felt that there was a lack of sincerity, like a mockery.

Smoking is not a fire, the weapon is incomparable, he knows that the beauty under the moon is simply against the sky, and the attack is higher than Ye Feng's open sky, and he is not angry that the overall equipment is inferior to Lan Yumian, as a result, the small gap between him and Lan Yumian in operation is infinitely widened, and at the same time, he launched a surprise attack, and he fell behind by seven or eight positions in less than a few seconds.

Nima, in the future, Lao Tzu will concentrate on being a thief, and the whole set of pure thieves will be compared again.

This could only be said in his heart, and he resolutely did not dare to shout at Amian girl in a grand manner.

As soon as his heart was on fire, he began to smoke and start to run wild, and as soon as he entered the crowd, the daggers in his hands immediately began to fly, and the movements were fast and tricky, where could these Japanese players, whose strength was 108,000 miles away from the peak, still be able to judge his attack intentions.

They could only see their companions being approached, and then black flames and blood light were intertwined, with a minimum damage value of 60,000 plus, floating out in large swaths in the exploding blood mist.

Smoking without fire is not like picking up the neck of Japanese players like Lan Yumian, and catching one is to slash his head and cover his face, and the splattered blood immediately splashes all over his leather armor.

Two knives down, without looking, immediately the body floated to attack the next target, and in just a few seconds, seven corpses fell behind him.

The attack power of smoking and no fire is a lot worse than Lan Yumian, but with two epic daggers of level 100 in his hand, it is also easy to kill these Japanese cloth armors, basically one knife in seconds, and the second knife is purely to vent his anger, and Yan zhòng is suspected of whipping the corpse.

Although the degree of the two is as fast as a ghost, but the target is very selective, they only kill mages, warlocks and priests, hunters are too high in the automatic dodge attribute of the profession are let go, not dare to kill, but kill hunters to waste time, affect efficiency, anyway, there are flying eagle archers in the street to clean them up, and there are two low-flying air horses behind them, these hunters will never escape the fate of being shot and torn.

……

In less than two minutes, the roof nearly 300 yards long was pierced by two people, and the corpses that had not been planted behind them lay all over the roof, and the blood gushed down the eaves like a stream.

Shadow Dance Thieves do not have a few slice killing skills, but their killing degree at the moment is several times faster than that of the Turret Mage, all of them are unified in seconds, and with accurate judgment, they can also slash through with a single knife and kill several players in seconds at the same time.

Japanese players never knew that the original thieves could kill people like this, and they didn't know that the original thieves could also be as powerful as heavy armor warriors, charging the enemy and domineering like a tiger into the flock.

They felt that their professional outlook had been completely turned upside down, and that deep frustration hit their hearts hard, this is still a thief, this is clearly two demons.

Don't say anything about intercepting attacks, in their eyes, the fast ones are simply two soaring ghosts, and they can't even judge the landing point of other people's running attacks, and it's nonsense to talk about interception attacks.

If you can't stop it, you can't stop it, so you can only stretch your neck and wait to be killed, and let others slaughter you.

……

Suddenly, three more mages fell to the ground, and after a slight pause, more than 20 Japanese players around them turned around and ran away as if they had seen the real Shura Killing God.

"Yikes."

Lan Yumian was surprised, glanced back at the rise of killing, smoked all over his body and smoked without fire, and couldn't help but be annoyed.

"You are a butcher, whether you are a shadow dance or an overlord, whether you understand art or not, you have a little poetry in killing and killing, my sister is really ashamed to be with you."

Smoking without fire: "......"

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