Chapter 267

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The warrior monk hurt him very well. Within a moment, a series of moves killed more than one third of Huang Yaoguang's blood.

However, the continuous moves still need to continue, and the mages' skills have come back.

Huang Yaoguang was in despair.

"Solution!"

Just then.

A blue light fell on Huang Yaoguang's head.

He felt comfortable all over his body and somehow got rid of the martial monk's continuous movement control.

"I run!"

Without saying a word, Huang Yaoguang used his most flexible pace to get rid of the pursuit of the monks.

He looked at Zhang Luoluo, who had a handprint beside him, and expressed his gratitude: "Luoluo classmate! Thank you

Zhang Luoluo nodded shyly.

"Well?"

The monk was also looking at Zhang Luoluo, a little angry: "spirit Master? I didn't want to kill you! You forced me

In general.

Both sides fight to break into the class must be the second each other back.

And the monk had a chance to lose Zhang Luoluo.

The reason for not doing so, of course, is to find Huang Yaoguang to vent his anger.

Now Zhang Luoluo's "clarity technique" has removed Huang Yaoguang's control.

The monk was not happy and rushed to Zhang Luoluo.

Zhang Luoluo was frightened.

She has played the game for so long in the "Buddhist" mode. She has never been in a red face with others, and naturally she has never had a fight.

It was the first time in her life that she had been fighting.

She was frightened by the monk.

"Fall, run!"

In a hurry, Huang Yaoguang could not afford to be afraid. The sword in his hand moved first, and the man followed him.

After approaching, the monk suddenly gave a grim smile: "do you think my target is a psychic master? All I wanted to do was kill you first! A cheap fool

He turned his fist and suddenly hit Huang Yaoguang.

"I'll go! Is that ok? You mean fellow

Huang Yaoguang didn't expect this.

The two trembled together.

And the next moment.

"Here I am!" The sluggish shield gave a roar.

He also rushed to the side of Huang Yaoguang and turned a blind eye to the spirit Master Zhang Luoluo.

"I'll go! You do wool! Is that all right? "

Huang Yaoguang is about to vomit blood.

In fact, this kind of martial monk has the same strength.

But Huang Yaoguang may not be able to cope with it.

Now, the shield guards have joined the battle group. How can they fight under one dozen and two?

Huang Yaoguang was remorseful. His heart said that he had known that his mouth would not stink at the beginning.

What a pity! I've got everything!

"Bang!" Monk Huang Yaoguang's forehead in a boxing.

All of a sudden, a circle appears on his head, which is a special effect of vertigo.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The next moment.

The monk once again began to skillfully move, a punch kick.

Huang Yaoguang never fell down after being hit in the air.

His blood line keeps dropping, and he still has some pain.

What makes him more intolerable is humiliation.

In front of Zhang Luoluo, he was like a sandbag, beaten by others?

"Big brother! Let me play too

The shield guard called out and smashed it with his shield.

Shield guard is a profession mainly for defense.

But that doesn't mean they won't attack.

On the contrary, the attack of shield guards is naturally high, and the damage is often considerable.

But their shortcomings are also very obvious, attack speed is very slow, each time the shield is smashed out, there is a certain realization.

Flexible professions can be avoided at will.

Huang Yaoguang was stunned and couldn't avoid it. Therefore, he was hit by the shield.

"Dang!"

At that moment, Huang Yaoguang felt as if he had been hit by a bison.

What's more, one of his blood lines has been transferred, his life value has become disabled, and he is only a short distance from death!

"Am I going to die?"

When Huang Yaoguang was desperate and bent, suddenly, a green streamer went into his body.

Huang Yaoguang's blood line didn't drop light, but it was still rising rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye!

Bang bang bang bang!

The martial monk's continuous moves are still going on.

But not a second.

He found out the situation and looked at Zhang Luoluo again.

The shield guard yelled: "boss! I'm going to kill this psychic! "

He was ready to rush over, but the monk said, "wait a minute! Don't kill her! Let her add blood! I'm going to beat this Cheap Bastard anywayAs soon as this word comes out, the shield guard wakes up.

Yeah.

If the psychic master is dead, the swordsman can't bear the damage and will die.

And if she's alive.

The swordsman can't die.

This is a natural sandbag!

"I'll come too!"

The shield Wei Dun was excited, picked up the shield and smashed Huang Yaoguang.

"Two beasts! I'll go to you Lai Lai

Huang Yaoguang was about to cry.

Unfortunately.

The attack speed of shield guard is slow, but it also has the effect of vertigo.

Let's cooperate with this monk's heavy attack

Huang Yaoguang has not been normal since he was dizzy.

After a series of fighting, he finally moved.

As a result, one of the shield guards came over, and he fainted again.

And then

He woke up and didn't move. The monk came up again

Although can't die, but this kind of feeling is too oppressive!

Being treated as a live sandbag

Huang Yaoguang thought it was better to be killed.

"I'm just humiliated by my ex girlfriend! You two animals humiliate me! Don't give me a chance! Or you will be killed

Huang Yaoguang, who was regarded as a sandbag, was scolded angrily.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Both the monk and the shield guard were very proud.

Hearing this smile, Huang Yaoguang's head was about to smoke, and he called out: "down! You've been blooded! Let me die. Forget it! I can't stand this humiliation! "

"But..."

Zhang Luoluo hesitated.

The monk sneered, "You cheap bastard! Now do you know what it's like to be humiliated? "

"I'm a man!"

Huang Yaoguang didn't know what to say, but he kept swearing.

"Boss! It's going to be a draw, or it's over? "

After playing for a while, the shield said.

Every game in the arena has a time limit.

The five person team has a longer time, but it's almost zero.

The monk woke up.

Have you been beating this bitch so long before you know it?

How do you feel like it's only ten seconds?

Sure enough, the feeling of beating a bitch is happy!

Although happy, the monk didn't want to draw.

After all, a draw is not a bonus.

"That's it! You go and get rid of the psychic. I'll kill this swordsman. Is it almost over? "

The monk said so, ready to move a unique move, seconds off Huang Yaoguang.

"Hiss!"

All of a sudden.

He heard a slight sound.

Then his eyes turned red.

"I'm dead?"

The monk knows that only when the arena is dead will he turn red.

He looked down and found an extra blood hole in his chest.

No daggers.

The dagger was held in the assassin's hand.

And the assassin is behind the shield.

"Hiss!"

In the blood, the monk saw the assassin stabbing the dagger into the back of the shield guard.

A sword.

The shield didn't die. He lost a third of his blood.

Hiss!

Hiss!

Before the shield guards counterattack, the assassin stabbed two more swords, all hitting the key points.

Shield Wei died, and the long "dead" monk scalp numb.

"Why is this assassin alive? It's not scientific! "

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