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"Hurry up and find a place to hide. Those behind you, don't push forward!" Guo Feng's voice spread throughout the audience. At this time, Lu Feng saw that he had entered a canyon in front of him. There were trees on both sides of the canyon, and the color of the arrow tower was different from the surrounding trees. It's so similar that you can't see it without looking carefully. **Bubble! Book. Bar*
"We were almost captured here last time, but we were captured anyway!" Aohu looked at the arrow tower in front, his eyes gleaming with coldness.
"This can't continue like this. We have to organize people to fight back." Lu Feng looked at the panicked players around him. At this time, no one was looking at Aohu. They were all thinking about how to avoid bow and arrow fire and escape for their lives.
"I'll tell Guo Feng!" After Leng Ming said that, he ran out. There was Aohu next to him, but the location of Aohu was not Guo Feng's, but the arrow tower. Obviously he wanted to destroy the arrow tower by himself.
"What a reckless man!" Lu Feng said as he walked forward. He felt someone pulling his shoulder. He turned around and looked at Aimeng'er. He pointed at the jungle above the arrow tower, where there was a faint shadow. There was someone there. Lu Feng took a closer look and saw that it was a man from the ghost clan dressed all in black and holding a stone. He was obviously preparing to attack and destroy the arrow tower.
"Bastard!" Lu Feng couldn't care less. He spread his wings and flew over. Some of the players below could also fly, but few of them were as impressive as Lu Feng. At this time, someone recognized Lu Feng.
"Isn't this the count? The PK competition champion won the skull wings. Although his face is not clear, the wings are genuine," a player showed off.
"Silly x, don't worry about who is the champion or not, attack the arrow tower quickly!" Another player team leader scolded his team members. At this time, everyone's target is only those dozen arrow towers, because they are really threatening the players, no matter After destroying the arrow towers, this group of players must have lost half of them, because the players who died on the front end just now were directly killed in one attack by the ten arrow towers.
Lufeng came back when he saw Aohu preparing to attack, because he remembered a key thing, which was related to Aimenger, and he needed to figure it out before he could attack.
"It seems that this place is not accessible to players of the current level. How did you get in in the first place?" Lu Feng asked Emeng'er on the side. He felt that it was strange that it was difficult for tens of thousands of players to pass through here. The Aohu two were easy to understand. After all, they were better than I don't know how much higher the level of players is now, but Aimeng'er can only survive at level 4547, and there are not too many of them. How did they successfully enter the wizard's territory and negotiate with Wang Tianyi.
"We entered from behind the wizard's territory. There is no defense at all!" Emeng'er looked at Lu Feng like an idiot, making Lu Feng very embarrassed. Only then did Lu Feng understand. Emeng'er and the others came from ghosts. Coming from the tribe's territory, of course there is no defense anywhere. After all, there is the ghost tribe behind them. Who would place a defense at the door of their own house? Even if there is a defense, it will definitely not be strong.
As soon as Aohu rushed to the arrow tower, the ghost soldiers who were ambushing above began to throw stones. Aohu dodged left and right and rushed to the first arrow tower. The ghost soldiers above did not expect this. Under such circumstances, Aohu could still climb up, and the players below were also dumbfounded. The speed just now was too fast, and they saw the figure shaking, and then Aohu appeared on the arrow tower. Just as the players were amazed, Aohu had already moved A ghost soldier was thrown down, and players with long-range attacks released their skills to attack the one who missed. Unfortunately, their attacks did not reach him, and the ghost soldier should have died gloriously.
And Leng Ming appeared on the second arrow tower. The black magic knife in his hand was spinning rapidly, bringing a lot of damage every time. There were basically archers on the arrow tower. As long as they got close to them, they would basically die. Some players Seeing that two people had already rushed up as role models, looking at the situation and nothing had happened, they were a little eager to try. Guo Feng also noticed this and immediately sent a team of 500 players to attack, but they had just approached the ghost clan above. The soldiers started throwing stones, and some players flying in the sky also won the bid. They died instantly after falling, mainly because of the height problem.
"Don't run around here. As for whether you should take advantage of the opportunity to escape, you decide for yourself!" After Lu Feng said this, he unfolded his bone wings and flew to the arrow tower. That was where the ghost soldiers threw stones. Some of them could fly. Players have already come up, but unfortunately they are outnumbered and their strength is inconsistent. They have fallen to the ground and become pies.
Lu Feng holds a small dagger, wears a white facial mask on his face, and wears a makeshift suit. Except for the bone wing at the back, which is more windy, there is no other way to tell that he is the PK competition champion. However, Lu Feng flies very fast. He was at least twice as happy as other flying players. While avoiding rocks, he was flying upwards with a cold light shining from his small dagger. The players felt only funny at this moment.
"Is this guy really the champion?" A player looked at him in confusion.
¡°I think it¡¯s probably a counterfeit, and I dare to come out with this set of equipment.Stealing the limelight, so funny. ¡± echoed another.
"You know p, this is strength. Don't you understand the principle of hiding in the city? Have you never heard of a real person not showing his face?" A Lufeng fan player was dissatisfied and started to fight back.
At this time, Lu Feng was already close to the ghost soldiers. The other party had obviously noticed this fierce man for a long time. Almost all the rocks were thrown at him. Looking at the rain of rocks in front of him, Lu Feng could only focus on trying his best to avoid it. Unfortunately, there were still some A stone hit his left arm, causing his flight to fall instantly. However, in just a few seconds, Lu Feng grasped the balance and continued flying towards the ghost soldiers. Just as the ghost soldiers were preparing for the second wave of attacks, Lu Feng The peak dagger has been inserted into the chest of one of the ghosts, and a huge 500 damage value floats up. The players below burst into applause and cheers, as if to cheer up Lu Feng, and also like to respond to Lu Feng's wonderful attack just now. Show respect.
"Did you see it? This is the master. Didn't you just say he was fake? See if he is real or fake!" The player who just fought for Lufeng was now showing off his power, as if he was the one who rushed into the camp of the ghost soldiers. , the players around him also lowered their heads. After all, they were questioning others just now, and now they are applauding, which is indeed a bit embarrassing.
Lu Feng was not in high spirits because of the applause below, because there were no less than a hundred ghost tribesmen besieging him at this time. He regretted coming up rashly and wanted to summon pets, but after seeing so many ghost tribe soldiers, he gave up. At this time The ghost soldiers standing opposite Lu Feng were all dressed in black, like night walkers. Only their eyes were unobstructed. A pair of red eyes stared at Lu Feng like hungry wolves, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Bang" came an explosion from behind the ghost soldiers, and a man came out from the center of the explosion. He had a very eye-catching afro. He was wearing a small leather vest and his muscles were well displayed. The pants were a pair of martial arts pants. On his waist was a bunch of unknown objects that Lu Feng thought were two kicks, and he was holding a big knife in his hand. The whole look was very tough.
"Hello, my name is Lei Zhenshi. Let's work together to deal with these monsters. My bombs are ineffective against players. You can attack with confidence!" After Lei Zhenshi finished speaking, as if to prove that what he said was true, he threw two bombs in front of Lu Feng. A bomb. The huge explosion shook Lu Feng's ears, but his blood volume did not drop. However, the ghost soldiers in front of him were blown up and staggered, and their damage values ????wafted up in a long line.
"I wasn't blown to death by you, I was almost shocked to death!" Lu Feng felt strange. Could it be that there is gunpowder now? Lu Feng didn't stop with his hand, and stabbed the ghost soldiers who had just been attacked by Lei Zhenshu. He was obviously not used to using the small dagger, because the blood-red sword was long and the dagger was very short. Lu Feng would hit him every time. I thought I had hit the opponent, but in fact I just scratched across his chest.
"Aren't you too skilled?" Lei Zhensei said dissatisfiedly. He had never seen Lu Feng's Blood Red Sword before and thought that Lu Feng was not strong enough. Otherwise, why would the sword make so many mistakes?
Lu Feng did not explain. He attacked the monster in front of him with the dagger faster to vent his dissatisfaction. The players below did not sit still and started to attack the third arrow tower. Without the interference of the ghost soldiers above, the arrow tower soon After being demolished, the No. 1 Arrow Tower and the No. 2 Arrow Tower have been completely scrapped. Leng Ming and Ao Hu are rushing towards Peak 6 at this time. Because of the steep terrain, the Ao Hu speed is greatly reduced, but Leng Ming's shadow form is obviously unable to produce the above. Influence.
"Are those items of yours **?" Lu Feng took the time to ask Lei Zhensi. Although he didn't like this arrogant guy, he was full of curiosity about those **-like items.
"Have you ever seen a gun now? Do you think it's Dragon Whisper Forest? If you think of Iron Man, Iron Man will come out. We players don't have that much strength. This is a magic gun. Although it is also a gun, it mainly needs to be detonated. Magic, this is a high-priced product, and the pair of angel wings behind me are also high-end products, otherwise I would not dare to rush up, unlike you who have no ability and still want to act as a hero." Lei Zhenshi almost choked Lu Feng to death with one sentence, Feelings are hurtful in every word. It's not the kind of hidden hurt, it's overt. However, Lu Feng knows that this kind of person has no evil intentions and is easy to get along with.
Just when Lu Feng was fighting monsters and asking about Lei Zhen's death, Leng Ming and Ao Hu rushed up. Lu Feng's pressure was relieved immediately. However, it was still difficult for the four of them to fight these ghost soldiers. Cui Ranlei was shocked to death by the power of the magic gun. It was very big, but it only caused the group of ghost soldiers in front of them to lose half of their health. However, the situation was soon reversed. Some flying players began to come up to support one after another. Without the stone attack, they came up effortlessly.
Ten minutes later, the entire canyon was cleared, and many players had smiles on their faces.
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