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Quan Li's pupils shrank, and he asked again with a chill: "Yuntian, let me ask you one last time, do you descend or not?" ”

His question was loud, mixed with a little magic, so much so that almost the entire battlefield, all the players made a gesture in their hands, and then turned their heads and listened attentively.

Waiting for Yuntian's reply.

This is the case.

How could the cloud sky fall, if the cloud sky fell, the players of the entire Wind Guild would disperse their hearts.

And so it goes.

How could Lin Jian let himself go, isn't this no different from looking for death?

Yuntian is very clear, Lin Jian is still alive, and he is still talking to himself remotely, not to mention anything else, just Lin Jian's strength, Yuntian can't descend.

He also had cold eyes: "You will die of this heart, I was born as a person of the Wind Travel Guild, and I died as a ghost of the Wind Travel Guild, and I vowed to live and die with the Wind Travel Guild." ”

Yun Tian spoke very slowly, almost word for word.

His words were also filled with magic, so much so that his call was unusually huge, and almost the entire battlefield players could clearly hear it.

Even, the rolling sound spread to the edge of the battlefield far away, shaking the grass and trees in the nearby mountains and forests.

Time.

The surviving players of the Windrun Guild raised their heads one after another and shouted urgently.

"Vows to live and ......die with the guild"

"Vows to live and ......die with the guild"

"Vows to live and ......die with the guild"

……

The rolling waves converged with each other, and then, spread out in all directions, the momentum was unparalleled, and the momentum was even more terrifying.

This result.

Quan Li didn't expect it, he didn't expect that a sentence of the incident would actually boost the morale of the players of the Fengxing Guild.

Of course.

In his opinion, this is useless at all, such a thing as morale, under absolute strength, is not worth mentioning at all.

The difference is just whether you die well or not.

After a little.

Quan Mile raised his head again, his eyes were full of hatred, and waved his hand behind him: "Okay, Yuntian, you remember it for me, and you will honestly stay in the black prison for me in the future." ”

Obviously, he hates Yuntian very much, which is simply too shameless for himself.

Moment.

He immediately spoke again: "Give me an attack......"

Behind the whole mile.

Countless players laughed, and they were so excited.

The players of the Popularity Guild were dead and gray, but their eyes were full of determination.

At this time.

Just when everyone thought that the Windwalking Guild was about to die.

A light call full of magic power and earth-shattering echoed on the battlefield.

"I think you're going to need to stay in the black jail......"

The sound is familiar.

This is Lin Jian's voice, and the direction that came from it is where the dense forest is located.

Moment.

Quan Mile was shocked: "How is it possible?" ”

Lin Jian was killed by his own hands, how could he appear again?

Apparently.

For this, he was a little afraid to believe it, originally, he thought that Yun Tian was trying to boost morale, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

However, what he saw with his own eyes at this time could not help but believe it.

Time.

He was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

Side.

Quan Li's subordinates were also stunned, they were about to activate the attack skill, but they also subconsciously paused, and then, turned their heads to look at Quan Li, with a hint of inquiry in their eyes.

Lin Jian's voice came out.

The happiest and most excited are undoubtedly the players of the Fengxing Guild, although Yun Tian said that Lin Jian is not dead.

They also firmly believed in this, but they only thought that Lin Jian had preserved his strength through some means, and it was impossible for him to return to the battlefield so quickly.

But.

Lin Jian turned around and returned in such a period of time, but it was a surprise to the extreme.

Time.

All kinds of cheers came from the player base.

"Great, the president is back......"

"Now our guild has saved ......"

"When the president comes back, everything will be fine......

……

Obviously, they are quite confident in Lin Jian's strength and full of expectations.

Of course.

Even being killed can be resurrected, what else can't Lin Jian do?

For them at this time.

Lin Jian is almost the same as an omnipotent god, and more importantly, Yun Tian said that after Lin Jian is resurrected, his strength will be even stronger.

They looked forward to it incomparably, originally, if it wasn't for Lin Jian being carelessly trapped, I'm afraid it would be impossible for Quanli to kill Lin Jian so easily.

At this time, Lin Jian was prepared, and it was said that his strength was stronger, so how could he still be killed.

Excitement pervades the player base.

Meantime.

Lin Jian's figure rose straight from the dense forest, his hands hanging lightly, looking at Quanli quietly, with a faint smile on his face.

The whole mile is angry.

He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, of course, he was not an ordinary person after all, and his emotions were quickly forcibly suppressed by him.

Subsequently.

His eyes were cold, and he roared angrily: "Lin Jian, I can kill you once, I can kill you twice, you can kill me twice, you give me death......"

Lin Jian chuckled: "This is not necessarily."

I don't believe it.

He didn't want to pay attention to Lin Jian anymore, so he waved his hand directly behind him, and at the same time, he roared: "Attack, target Lin Jian, all attack ......"

Apparently.

He planned to use the skills that were originally going to attack the Wind Walking Guild to attack Lin Jian, and decided to get rid of Lin Jian first before anything else.

In an instant.

As he roared, the players behind him waved their hands one after another, aiming directly at Lin Jian, and at the same time, they roared in their mouths: "Go ......"

In a flash.

Countless colorful flashes of brilliance, countless epic-level skills, with bursts of breaking through the air, and that heart-stopping aura, fused together and struck straight towards Lin Jian.

This is the case.

Seeing Quan Li, he laughed: "Hahaha...... Lin Jian, I see if you are dead or not......"

At the same time, the faces of the players behind him also flashed with joy.

In their opinion, this is nearly 10,000 epic skills, enough to wipe out any existence, at least, in the 0-turn game world, there will definitely be no one who can match it.

See it here.

Yun Tian is face is eager: "The president is careful......

Obviously, he trusted Lin Jian's strength very much, but he was also worried, this was not an epic skill of one or two, or ten or eight of them.

This is nearly 10,000 epic-level skills, they are gathered together, and the momentum, the attack strength, I am afraid that they all have to fight with the powerful skills of the god level.

It made him not worry if he could.

The faces of the players of the Popularity Guild changed suddenly, and their eyes were full of eagerness and worry.

Lin Jian is their hope.

If Lin Jian is killed, then everything is over.