In this rather strange atmosphere, Pang Xiaodou also sensed that something was not right. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Following some of his gazes, Pang Xiaodou finally saw the chaotic flying stars in the crowd, and the expression of the second largest guild leader of the Celestial Empire was so embarrassed and tangled......

"Hmm...... Look at the look in my eyes. ”

Pang Xiaodou instantly realized, and hurriedly added, "What, President Picking Stars, I didn't say anything about you just now, you are the soul of [Picking Stars Pavilion], you can do whatever you want......"

Hearing this, Feitian's heart instantly became even more entangled.

Your sister, you have to make it clear to Lao Tzu!

Do you let Lao Tzu die at will, or let Lao Tzu arrange himself?

Also, the soul of this mouthful sounds, but it sounds like Lao Tzu casually slapping soy sauce, what's going on? Or is Lao Tzu just a mascot who goes through the motions?

Feitian Xingxing's face was even more ugly, but there was no time for him to curse at this moment......

"Kill, the Flying Star Picking and his elite group are behind, the brothers follow, send the Flying Star back to the city first, and the [Star Picking Pavilion] will be completely messed up!"

The leader of [Covering the Sky with One Hand] took the lead in the iron-blooded battle, and his rough voice echoed in the air, obviously he had already aimed at the flying star who had been standing in place for a long time.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Whether it is a real war or a war in the game, this is the most demoralizing tactic for the enemy.

And the reason why he chose to shout directly was not to use the guild chat channel, it was easy to think that this was not only for the people who [covered the sky with one hand], but also for the people who were hiding the killing machine and the [Assassin Alliance].

Really.

"Kill! Kill the Flying Stars! ”

The people who [cover the sky with one hand] are like rainbows.

"Rush! Send the Flying Stars back to the city! ”

The people of the League of Assassins were also in high spirits.

"Hehe, this old boy really refuses to suffer at all, and he calculates it to my person, are you afraid that I won't cooperate?"

The hidden killer guessed the careful thinking of the iron-blooded battle, and cursed in his heart, but he didn't stop his subordinates.

He couldn't see that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if he didn't grasp it...... Flying Star Picking is not a vegetarian, although I don't know why, this guy has made so many command mistakes today, but once he turns his head, it will not be so easy to deal with [Star Picking Pavilion] again......

"Holy! If you want my life, come on! ”

At the critical juncture, the anger that was suppressed in the heart of Feitian Picking Stars was also ignited in an instant, and he roared arrogantly, "Brothers, obey the orders of the city's routines, all the people who have fallen behind, including me, all of them will be on top of me, and the skills will be paved, and I will fight with them!" Let these miscellaneous pieces see clearly, from top to bottom, none of us [Star Picking Pavilion] are a bad seed! ”

Although he refused to admit it, Feitian Picking Stars actually knew very well in his heart that under Pang Xiaodou's style of play, these cloth armor professions in the guild and his elite group really couldn't play any other role except for this.

"Yes!"

The members of the [Star Picking Pavilion] also regarded death as if they were at home at this moment, and they united as one.

"Whoa!"

"Woohoo!"

"Boom, boom!"

After a short reading note, a [Blizzard] instantly intertwined in front of them to form a snow curtain, during which there were constantly whistling out [Fireball Technique] and [Shadow Arrow], shooting towards the frantically rushing coalition forces.

This is the battle essence of [Star Picking Pavilion] as the second largest guild in the Celestial Empire.

"Flying stars, this guy is too good at sensationalism."

Seeing this spectacular scene, Pang Xiaodou couldn't help but feel a little moved.

However, the weakness of the defensive camp composed solely of the cloth armor class is still too obvious after all.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ……”

A small group of those at the forefront of the coalition lost their lives in the powerful magical rain, but the larger forces behind immediately rushed into the weakened Cloth Armor class.

Countless skills were ruthlessly interrupted in an instant, and these cloth armor professions, once they were close to the melee profession, wanted to chant magic a second time, it was simply wishful thinking.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Yes! ……”

For a while, more screams rang out, and the people of the [Star Picking Pavilion] were like sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and soon they could no longer organize an effective counterattack.

Rao was like that, but none of them took a step back, and even though the mage had an escape skill like [Flicker], none of them could use it.

The magic could not be cast, and some people even slammed their enemies with almost damaging staffs......

“……”

At this moment, Pang Xiaodou's eyes flickered, although he knew that this was a game, but for Mao would make people feel angry and bloody......

At this moment, a rough voice sounded again in the distance:

"The flying stars are there, brothers follow me!"

The scene was like a bamboo, as the president, the iron-blooded battle that should have been sitting in the base camp actually rose up to join the battle group, and after sweeping around to find the location of the flying star, he roared and rushed over with a team of men and horses with a giant sword in his hand.

"Kill!"

The shouts shook the sky.

The people of the [Star Picking Pavilion] fell one by one, and the morale of the [League of Assassins] and [Covering the Sky with One Hand] was even higher.

"Guys, follow me!"

Pang Xiaodou, who had already run out of a distance with the spider queen and everyone, suddenly said this in the guild channel.

Then to everyone's surprise, he stopped running away, but suddenly turned around and rushed towards the direction where Feitian Xingxing was shrinking, as if he wanted to rescue Feitian Xingxing.

"This ......"

[Star Picking Pavilion] everyone didn't know what to say for a while.

It stands to reason that Flying Star Picking as the soul of [Star Picking Pavilion] should be saved, but it also depends on the situation, after all, he is now delaying time for us with his life, if he goes back, won't it mean that all the sacrifices and efforts just now have been in vain?

Besides, the president is also a player, and if he dies, he will only drop 1 level, and he will be able to make up for it quickly after spending some energy.

But the first kill was lost, but it was never recovered.

Could it be that such a simple truth, Brother Routine can't figure it out?

But now what Pang Xiaodou said was an order, and a small number of people hesitated for a while and finally followed, but more people chose to openly disobey orders, and they wanted to express their dissatisfaction with Pang Xiaodou's bastard decision in this way.

Over there, Feitian Picking Stars also saw what Pang Xiaodou said in the guild channel, and at the same time noticed his strange movements, and immediately scolded in the guild channel:

"There are deep routines in the city, what are you doing here?"

"Hurry up with people, open as much distance as you can, our goal is to be the first kill, nothing else matters!"

"Damn, your head is funny, can't you hear my words!"

"The routine in the city is deep, my **** uncle, you stop for me immediately, and I'll be with you if you get one step closer!"

“%#￥& **（……”

Pang Xiaodou was so noisy that he finally said something in the guild channel: "Don't you quarrel, okay, I know what I'm doing, I can't lose the first kill." ”