"They're them again?"

Qingfeng Xinyu's face was pale. Qingjian shouted in a low voice: "The second team detoured to the right flank to outflank them, using the speed advantage to attack, the demon knight used the trapping net to bind their positions, to minimize the attack surface of the berserker warriors, and the rest of the people killed me head-on!" ”

The sword blade was sharp, the breeze and rain swept like lightning, and the blade swept out a waning moon-type attack wave, and the moon-breaking slash was about to cut down the three mad knights in an instant, the defense of these mad knights was too low, and the qi and blood value were also very low, and some people even rode a level 120 silver mount, which made it even more impossible to compete with players of the level of breeze and rain.

"Broken!"

The three mad knights attacked together, and the battle axe, sword blade, and spear pierced through Qingfeng Xinyu's body together, bringing out three big damage numbers - "98873!" ”

“102922！”

“79191！”

Qingfeng Xinyu hurriedly changed direction, quickly recovered his qi and blood, and his face was even more embarrassed, Qingfeng Xinyu also knew that the equipment of these mad knights was extremely bad, and the basic attack might not be as high as 50% of his, but just one mad transformation actually made the attacks of these people enough to cause a deadly threat.

Gale Jue added, the breeze and rain instigated the war horse to move the Z shape, the sword blade waved continuously, and the fiery slash slashed three times in a row to kill the crowd, once again killing a group of mad knights Rome.

Behind him, a large number of Beastmaster Riders are strangled with the Berserker Knight, but it is obvious that the quality of the Beastmaster Rider is too high, and the 175 BOSS-level mount is not Lang's name, almost 1:5 The battle damage is slashing and killing those savage berserker warriors who are not afraid of death.

……

In the crowd, the red-bearded berserker brandished a battle axe and slashed in all directions, his whole body was covered with a blood-colored mad luster, and his attack power increased a lot, so that a group of beast kings around him had to be afraid of him, and the redbeard danced the battle axe, and suddenly shouted: "Grandchildren, eat Lao Tzu with a whirlwind slash!" ”

"Hong!"

The wind rose, the tomahawk rotated at high speed, the redbeard and the man and the horse smashed into the crowd like a whirlwind, the tomahawk "snapped" and cut the beastmaster rider on the route, and the damage numbers of more than 10W points flew up one by one, this attack power is really amazing, impeccable!

At this time, I finally had time to see who this redbeard was-ID: Battle Scar Level: 197Class: Earth Berserker Guild: God Slayer Position: Alliance Leader......

Tsk, level 197 earth berserkers, no wonder they are so brave, and this God Slaying Guild, it seems that the Holy Covenant Guild with Kiss Scars is a small reputation in the Iron Skull Wasteland, and the equipment and mounts of these berserkers are extremely bad, but they have the courage to challenge the most elite ace legion in Qingtu City, and this kind of courage to defend their homeland is not something that everyone has.

"Boy, why aren't you leaving?"

Warscar looked at me, wielded a battle axe and slashed out one of the Beastmaster riders, and roared, "Do you want to see us hang up for nothing? Hurry up and roll away with your holy weapon, it belongs to our Iron-skull Wasteland, it can only be picked up by the wanderers, and must not be plundered by the wolves of India! ”

I shook the blade of my sword, instigated the little dragon to fly back, and with a swing of the sword, Qianbing slashed and slashed in the crowd, and shouted: "Since they are all players of Liulang, let's fight together and kill these Indian cavalry!" ”

"Hahaha!"

War Scar looked at me and laughed: "I see that you don't have much ability, and you actually say such a thing, it's good, it's too much for Lao Tzu's appetite, kill it, kill these arrogant and barbaric Indian players!" ”

……

I quickly instigated the little dragon to swim the S line, and the purple sword "snapped" and slashed down like wheat, killing the beastmaster rider in a row, and not far away, Qingfeng Xinyu consciously retreated, and fought and retreated to slash and kill the mad knight, and opened the gap with me, he also knew that now his attributes are very different from mine, before getting a stronger mount, Qingfeng Xinyu will not rashly single out me.

Seize the mount skill, I raised it with one hand, and suddenly the wind and rain raged in the crowd, lightning and thunder roared, the earth trembled, the ice and rain slapped on the body of the beastmaster rider like a blade, and a series of damage numbers flew up, just in an instant, hundreds of beast kings rode down blankly and became corpses, there is no way, the ancient dragon is a divine object, ordinary players can't imagine it at all!

Redbeard's battle marks also widened his eyes, and he was dumbfounded: "This ...... What a skill, boy, what the hell are you? You...... You're not going to be an NPC, are you? ”

"Khooth!"

A sword split the shield of a beast king's horse, cut through his shoulder armor, blood splashed all over my face, I reached out and wiped the blood on my face, and said, "It's not an NPC, try to kill, there are too many of them!" ”

"Well, add a friend first!"

"Good!"

It's also a wild player.,You can add each other as friends.,Soon,The only friend in my friends column appeared.,Level 197 Berserker Battle Scar.,And it's a cavalry player.。

"Kill!"

A deafening voice came, tens of thousands of berserkers continued to die, but they did not lose morale, and I and the scars of war were at the forefront side by side, as if in a no-man's land.

However, the strength of a single body could not change the situation of the battle, and in about twenty minutes, there were no more than a few hundred of the barbaric and crazy knights of the battle scar commander, but there was an endless stream of reinforcements, and there were at least a few thousand left.

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and Qingfeng Xinyu whispered: "Defend the nearest cemetery, don't let these madmen come back to life, today, you will completely frustrate their spirit!" ”

……

"No, I can't stop it!" War Scar danced his tomahawk, looked at me with a bloody face, and said, "Brother, your mount is good, let's go first, let's break off!" ”

I looked at the Vulcan helmet in the package, and said decisively: "Well, I'll keep the holy weapon, don't resurrect it first, look for a new turnaround, wait for my news, I'll resurrect it again, what Qingfeng Xinyu wants is a holy weapon, he will definitely not guard the corpse for too long, I'll try to lure them away!" ”

War Scar nodded and smiled: "Hmm! ”

……

Xiaolong roared, and walked away, if I continue to kill, I will fall into a heavy encirclement, and the group of people in the battle scars are very righteous, but if they really die in battle, it seems that this is the most stupid thing to do, everyone hangs up together, and the holy weapon is taken away, which is a real failure.

The ancient dragon was fast, bypassing the thorn bush in a blink of an eye, entering the dense forest, swimming rapidly, the beast mount was almost not affected by this terrain, but the beast king rode was very embarrassed, and when he came to the thorn bush, he could not travel, and he could only dismount and chase on foot one by one, which was simply not able to catch up.

I circled an arc and returned to the edge of the battlefield, quietly looking into the distance, the breeze and rain with hundreds of beast kings riding were guarding the corpses, and occasionally there was an unyielding berserker resurrected, and he was immediately killed by a sword, not giving a chance at all.

……

The corpse of the battle scar was about a hundred yards in front of me, kneeling there with a battle axe in his hand, apparently killed by the breeze and rain, and the rest of the people did not have this ability.

Opening the friends list, I was just about to speak, but Warscar first sent me a call request - "Say, boy, who the hell are you?" He asked with a smile.

I also smiled: "An expelled Chinese player." ”

"Are you...... You're the undead god of war who killed chickens and dogs in the Purple Grape City in the Valley of Life and Death, aren't you? The pride of the legendary Chinese server, the MVP player of the WEL International League? ”

"Hmm."

War Scar slapped his leg and laughed: "Haha, I should have thought of it a long time ago, the golden badge on your shoulder is WEL's MVP honor, and your rank is so high, and you deliberately hide your name, I should have thought of it a long time ago!" Haha, I didn't expect that I would fight side by side with a world-class champion! ”

I pursed my lips, speechless, this thing downloaded a translation plug-in with a Sichuan accent, so I said: "War Scar, you haven't told me yet, what is the origin of your group of people?" ”

War Scar smiled suspiciously: "Have you ever heard of a country called the Virgin Islands?" ”

I was stunned: "Like, it's also called the Virgin Islands?" ”

Warscar laughed: "Our group of people are all players living in the Viking Islands, but we have no sovereignty, so we were abandoned in the Iron Skull Wasteland as soon as we were born, this is our home, we are surrounded by high-level monsters, high-level NPCs and several major empires of mortal threat, however, Vikings are naturally tough, we will fight unyieldingly, because, we have the talent we were born with - madness!" ”

"Madness?" I was slightly stunned and said, "That's why you have so many berserkers?" ”

War Scar said in a deep voice: "Well, our talent is madness, once we enter the state of madness, all kinds of attributes will be greatly improved, but the defense will be sharply reduced, and when the Vikings entered the game, they all chose the warrior profession, and there was no supply, which is also the biggest reason why our level, equipment, and mounts have been inferior to others, and in the leveling, we have died too many times!" ”

I asked, "How many Vikings are there?" ”

"2.5W, people who are always online, about 20,000 or so, are very trustworthy people." War Scar smiled: "At the same time, they are also my brothers, brothers who will never leave me for the rest of my life!" Boy, what's your name? ”

"Lu Chen."

"Okay Lu Chen, you have been born and died with us, perhaps, you can be regarded as our brother, since you are also a wild player now, how about joining our team of Viking warriors?"

I thought about it for a moment and said, "I don't belong here, so I'm not destined to be one of you." ”

"Oh, that's a shame......"

"By the way, War Scar, do you know Kiss Scar?"

"Oh?" Warmark smiled: "That cunning little girl? I've dealt with her a few times, but I don't like her......"

"Why don't you like it? You...... Can't beat her? I asked with a smile.

Suddenly, the battle scars were embarrassed: "What...... How could it be!! ”

I smiled, "It's okay, I'm not going to say it." ”

"Really? If you say it, I'll fight with you! ”

"Got it......"

……

I looked in the distance, Qingfeng Xinyu had lost his patience, carrying the blade, and preparing to leave with a group of beast kings, and there were still 60 seconds, and the system was about to announce the coordinates of the holy weapon regularly, well, Shanren!

(Regular first update.) ）