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- The one who spoiled his good deeds was a wind magician, who was a member of the Ant Gang. From a distance, he saw him bending over to pick up soap and sneering, very proud. The wind magician was not far from the peach tree, probably because he was worried that Dongfang Herring would not die for a while, and wanted to sneak attack. Little Pudding Guoguo naturally didn't allow this to happen, and rushed forward to stop it.
"Impenetrable as gold!"
The golden defense cover was raised, unable to block the poisonous gas, but it could block the impact of the blood peach explosion. Many players were instantly killed when they touched the peach tree. In fact, it was not all because of the poisonous factor. The explosion of the blood peach was also an important reason.
"Teleport!"
? Dongfang Herring appeared behind the wind magician regardless of the damage value above his head. The black dragon horn magic wand had already appeared in his hand, and a gray light shot out like a storm.
"Corrosion!"
"Curse the bomb!"
"Bone Flame!"
"Plague!"
强牺  读牺。 "Death Grip!"
"Poison Fang!"
Little Pudding Guoguo is just a priest, with few attacking skills, and his power is not strong. He was suppressed by a wind magician as soon as he touched him. It came out so fast.
He is a person who has been in Peach Blossom Miasma, and he knows that the vision inside is blurred and even hallucinations will occur, and he can't see things clearly at all, so he doesn't take precautions. When he realized something was wrong, a number of damage numbers appeared above his head, and his health dropped by half. He was furious, you, a necromancer, dare to fight against me, you really don't want to mess around.
"Wind blade technique!"
"The wind of Huangquan!"
"Sky wind!"
A spell from the wind magician forced Little Pudding Guoguo back, and when he turned around, a cloud of magic was poured out. This person dared to come to ambush Dongfang Herring alone, and he was extremely confident in his own strength. However, what shocked him was that Dongfang Herring did not You can't dodge it, and let the shocking damage numbers pop up above your head-
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3600-
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Dongfang Herring stared at him with cold eyes. The magic shot by the black dragon horn magic staff was faster. They were all low-level magic, but their power was so powerful that the wind magician was shocked.
"Poison Fang!"
"Poison Fang!"
"Poison Fang!"
"Not good——" The face of the wind magician changed drastically. After a few breaths, his HP was less than 10%. It was obvious that Dongfang Herring lost more than twice as much blood as him, but he didn't care at all.
The wind magician was disappointed. He didn't know how much life Dongfang Herring had left, but he didn't want to die here. He wanted to kill Dongfang Herring, but he didn't want to put himself here. With a flash of light, he disappeared and reappeared, already fifty meters away, leaving the battlefield in an instant.
The wind magician has many speed skills, some of which are not inferior to teleportation, but just as he took out the red medicine, there was a voice in his ear that made him go out of his mind.
"Do you want to leave after sneak attacking me? It's not that easy!"
The wind magician didn't even have time to look back, he was covered in fangs, and the remaining 6% of his health was instantly emptied, and he was kicked out of the game with a scream. Stand-in puppet.
The wind magician was lucky, but a bottle of red medicine burst out, and Dongfang Herring didn't even bother to pick it up. He turned his eyes to bend down to pick up the soap, and found that his face was ugly, and stared at him viciously.
"I'll settle the score with you later." Dongfang Herring was angry, but picking peaches was more important. More and more players rushed over, and there were not many peach trees left.
"Herring, this way!" Little Pudding Guoguo has already occupied an empty peach tree. Dongfang herring turned into a gust of wind and rushed over. Although he is a magician, he is not good at speed, but he is rich after all, and he eats all kinds of natural and earth treasures that increase his agility, and his speed is not slower than that of a thief.
"Go away!"
A soldier rushed towards him, and he also fell in love with this peach tree. He slashed at Dongfang Herring with a blade of more than ten meters, extremely domineering.
"Looking for death!" Dongfang Herring's eyes flashed fiercely, and the magic wand with black dragon horn shot out a ray of light.
"Resurrection!"
The eighth-level magic soldiers appeared, blocking the way of the soldiers. The violent breath burst out with the fist, and the void appeared distorted.
Boom——
Knife?Bengsha, the iron fist of the eighth-level demon soldier pierced through, and hit his chest in the warrior's horrified eyes. How fierce and terrifying is the eight-fold fist? The soldier exploded in an instant, torn apart, without even a scream.
Dongfang herring kept walking, rushed into the peach blossom miasma, and quickly picked blood peaches. Because he and Little Pudding Guoguo were not afraid of the illusion of peach blossom miasma, they picked peaches at an extremely fast speed. On average, they could pick one peach in a minute, which was far behind other players. Many players rush into the Peach Blossom Miasma, fumbling for a long time to pick one, and if they are lucky, they can only pick three or five, and they have to quit to replenish their lives. Like Dongfang Herring, there are not many people who have the ability to see through illusions, but very few.
At this time, 75 zw. com Zhang Si. The two teamed up to pick a few more peach trees, and found that there were no more unowned peach trees. Basically every peach tree was contested by players. During the period, they also encountered many contestants, but the eighth-level magic The soldier punches over, no matter how powerful the player is, they will be blown up instantly.
However, in the process of picking peach trees, the biggest obstacle is not the player, but the plant monster. Some monsters are very difficult to deal with, and the eighth-level magic soldiers have to pay a price to kill them. There are battles and screams everywhere. Generally speaking, the strength of monsters is higher than that of players. Eighty percent of the players who entered the battlefield died on the way, and less than half of the players who rushed over successfully picked blood peaches. , many players died at the hands of monsters.
There are not many corpses on the ground. Most plant monsters can decompose corpses, and corpses are a good fertilizer for them.
Without the ownerless peach tree, Dongfang Herring competes with other people. Anyway, in the peach blossom miasma, others can't see him, but he can see and be seen by others, so he doesn't have to worry about being noticed. Even if he is noticed, he is not afraid. If the players know each other, they can coexist peacefully and pick their own. If they want to take it all by themselves, the eighth-level magic soldiers are not vegetarians.
Of course, there are both friendly and unfriendly ones. For friendly ones, Dongfang Herring will usually leave a few blood peaches and turn around to go to the next peach tree. For unfriendly ones, the eighth-level magic soldier directly punches eight folds, Blast and kill from a distance.
As more and more players pour in, there are often five or six people competing for a peach tree at the same time, and there are as many as a dozen. Among these players, some are experienced and unmoved by the illusion, while others Lost, fought, startled Taoshu, attacked indiscriminately, Dongfang Herring was accidentally injured several times, and was very depressed.
"Not good——" Dongfang Herring's expression changed, and he exited with lightning, followed by an earth-shattering explosion. A dozen peach trees exploded together, and all the dozen players in the peach blossom miasma were killed. Except for him, no one escaped. Survived. It was a player who was affected by the illusion and attacked the peach tree.
Dongfang Herring was startled, and turned around to go to the next peach tree. Before the poisonous gas of the blood peach evaporated, this peach tree could not be picked.
To control the big and to control the owl. "How dare you—" Dongfang Herring let out a loud cry, his eyes spitting fire. He entered the peach blossom miasma, and as soon as his finger touched the blood peach, he saw a fire dragon coming through the air and hitting the peach tree hard. In an instant, the peach tree glowed, and nearly a hundred blood peaches flew out from the tree, and an extremely terrifying aura overflowed.
——The content comes from [Migu Reading]
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