In an instant, Zhou Guoqiang's burly body was wrapped in a sturdy supernatural armor, and the huge crimson shield burst out with golden light, instantly enveloping the rich second-generation Zhao Xuan, Tan Jingjing, and Han Lei.

In a split second

I saw three rays of light falling from the sky and bombarding the shield, shattering the surrounding earth, and the three figures slammed into the shield's defensive cover and then bounced back and fell to the ground, revealing golden hair in the sunlight.

Western supernatural players!

"Damn, damn it, I'll just say how to deal with them and kill them so easily, the strength of these supernatural players in the oriental supernatural space is quite good, I should have let them out if I knew it, and I could destroy them quietly, where is it like now..."

The blonde man with blue hair and blue eyes, but his body was unusually thin, and his eyes shot a cold light, and his hands clenched two daggers that exuded a pitch-black aura, and his figure was like a ghost.

"Don't say these big words, the three of us attacked at the same time and didn't succeed in the sneak attack, even if you go out alone, it's just death and no life, I saved your life..."

Another burly, handsome and dashing psychic player from the Western Psychic Space controlled the pitch-black chains around his body and between his hands, swaying in the wind, his face lowered.

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, there are four people on the other side and there are only three of us, be careful, try not to let them escape, if you can do it, it's best to be able to kill them with one hit, so that they don't have the time to tear the escape charm..."

The last blonde, blue-eyed, burly man said loudly, the red light emanating from his body, this red light reflected on his body can even make people feel the scorching temperature, raised his eyes to look at Zhou Guoqiang, Han Lei, the rich second generation Zhao Xuan Tan Jingjing, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Guoqiang, who was holding the shield, and said word by word.

"You must be careful, this supernatural player class of the other party seems to be a tank of his, and his sense of touch is quite keen, the three of us launched an attack, and he actually defended it in an instant, it is definitely not a simple character..."

"Hell, it's a player from the Western Paranormal Space? I thought that when we came here, we would never meet players from the Western Spiritual Space again, but I didn't expect to meet them, but they only had three people and dared to deal with the four of us, do you really think that we are easy to bully..."

Zhao Xuan, the rich second generation, suddenly turned pale, and the sweat on his forehead flowed heavily, just now he didn't even notice that there were supernatural players in the Western supernatural space to launch a surprise attack, if it weren't for Brother Zhou's timely use of the shield defense, it was possible that he would be killed directly.

"Since it is a supernatural player in the Western Spiritual Space, then what can we wait for, the other party only has three people, but we have four people, according to the number of people, we have an advantage!"

Han Lei, who had a cold look on his face, had a cold light in his eyes, and a bronze sword between his hands exuded a fierce light, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Is there going to be a war? Is it really going to kill again? That's not good, I'm really afraid of killing..."

With two ponytails, the innocent and lovely Wang Kexin took out a charm in her hand and said cautiously, but her two eyes revealed a light of extreme excitement, it seems that Tan Jingjing is a weak person on the outside but definitely a militant on the inside.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are supernatural players in the western supernatural space, I know that in the battlefield, the supernatural players on both sides of the east and west will either die or die, but we are not interested in battle medals and killing, if you leave now, we can treat it as invisible, although you are here as a battlefield, but once you die, the experience and supernatural coins dropped are real, and we are not the main people cultivated in the guild, just scattered supernatural players, and there is no benefit at all in fighting each other like this, I hope you can think it through, and of course, if you really insist on going your own way, then don't blame us for being ruthless! …”

Zhou Guoqiang, who was holding a giant shield, said in a deep voice, compared to breaking the net with these three blonde and blue-eyed Western supernatural players, he cared more about the passage of time.

The battlefield has been opened to the third day, but they still haven't found the location of the final boss in this battlefield, there is not enough time, at this moment Zhou Guoqiang has no idea of fighting with the supernatural players in the western supernatural space to get battle medals, the only thing he wants is to find out the final boss in this battlefield, and then kill it.

Maximize the interests of yourself and others on the battlefield.

"Hehe, dear companions, I've heard that the Oriental people are very timid and afraid of death, and now it seems that this is the case, in this battlefield, our supernatural players can be resurrected infinitely, even so, the supernatural players in the Oriental supernatural space in front of him actually want us to retreat peacefully, what does he think is here? It's a battlefield! ”

Diminutive and pointing to a dagger, the blonde paranormal player sneered.

"Is this what the East calls hypocrisy? Now that the three brothers have seen it, then they must be killed, do you know that the major guilds are now using a lot of real money to buy battle medals, we only need to kill the four supernatural players in the oriental supernatural space in front of us, we can make a fortune..."

Tall and tall with all kinds of black chains between his hands and body, the blonde and blue-eyed players in the Western supernatural space pinched their mouths and chuckled, looking at Zhou Guoqiang, Han Lei, the rich second generation Zhao Xuan and Tan Jingjing's gaze is naked gold coins.

"That's right, that's right, it seems that the major guilds in the Eastern and Western supernatural spaces have begun to pay for battle medals, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..."

The Western supernatural player, whose body was emitting a trace of white smoke and whose skin had turned red, bared his teeth and grinned, and with every step, it seemed that the ground under his feet was melted by a huge amount of heat.

"Wait, wait, the supernatural players in the Western Spiritual Space, if I'm not mistaken, the battle medals in this battlefield can't be transferred, so how can the major guilds buy battle medals from you, don't be deceived"

Han Lei, who had an indifferent face, suddenly asked, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, the rules of the battlefield are very clear, battle medals cannot be transferred, otherwise, God knows what the entire battlefield will become now.

"Hahaha, stupid Oriental, don't your heads be so rigid and not tactful..."

The blonde and blue-eyed supernatural player in the Western supernatural space, who was short in stature and held two pitch-black daggers, couldn't help but sneer and mock

"That's right, it's true that you can't convert battle medals on the battlefield, but you can buy lives!"

"As long as you kill the four of you, you can get the experience you drop, which is enough to make up for the experience we drop after death, and then we can not only earn money, but also make the level not drop, isn't it the best of both worlds!"