Don’t Heal the Others

Looking at the more solid light spear in the hands of Xiao Feng, Lei Yan tyrant suddenly had a bad premonition, and immediately ran without heading back, even the kites did not dare to let go.

Xiao Feng was chasing after him, and kept screaming at the light and spear. The two chased one in the chaotic battlefield and stirred up the battlefield here.

The Leiyan tyrant is a brown race, but the skin color is very dark, and it is more eye-catching than the black race. It seems to be very well-known in the joint theater. Wherever, the players in the joint theater have retired, fearing accidental injury.

"Go away!"

The Light Spear finally continued to cast spells, and Xiao Feng went down and then slammed it. The Holy Light spears into a streamer, and the lightning is usually shot against the Leiyan tyrant.

Lei Yan tyrant while looking backwards while walking wildly, relying on his high agility to make various evasive actions.

However, the Light Spear is like being installed with automatic aiming and tracking, pointing directly to the point where the Thunderstorm tyrant.

"Medium!"

"-72!"

A sullen sigh, Lei Yan tyrant was pierced by the light spear as a chest, nailed to the ground, immediately fell into a stiff, unable to move.

Although stiffness is also a control effect, it is not as violent as dizziness and freezing, but Xiao Feng is also very satisfied.

"Hey! I caught a big one! Big brother, I will help you!"

Xiao Feng is about to be close, but a figure suddenly bursts out from the side and goes straight to Lei Yan tyrant. It is actually a little boy who doesn't know where to jump out. It seems that he has arrived at the reward area.

Xiao Feng Yi Le, is afraid that he can't keep Lei Yan tyrant, he is going to attack the small **** boy, but at the same time, a sword is rushing toward Xiao Feng.

"Ok?"

Xiao Feng’s body rushed to a standstill. This sword did not point directly at him, but sealed his way. The warning was very strong.

Xiao Feng immediately turned his head and looked at it. When he was ten meters away, Ximen Blowing Snow was standing with a sword, and the sword pointed at him. Obviously, the Jianqi is the masterpiece of Ximen Blowing Snow.

"West Gate! That's my big brother! Don't mess!"

The little boy who was attacking Lei Yan’s tyrant took a look back and shouted.

However, at this time, Lei Yan tyrant also escaped from the rigidity, with the last trace of blood madly fleeing, the little fart child looked around, had to bite his teeth against the Lei Yan tyrant, while constantly looking at the Xiaofeng and Ximen blowing snow with anxious eyes Here.

"If you commit me to the ancients, you will die."

Ximen blowing snow is unremarkable, but the look is cold and the expressionless opening.

"come on."

Xiao Feng smiled indifferently. When he killed Murong Yun, he reminded him when he was a child. It seems that he could not avoid this battle.

Although I have never really seen the strength of Ximen blowing snow, but the rumors can be heard less, I can think that Ximen blowing snow is definitely a master, but Xiao Feng did not retreat in the slightest, but there is expectation in the eyes.

The genius of the Simon family did not hear much about his deeds. I don’t know how far it has reached.

"Mistress! Simon the Great! Don't be in conflict! Have something to discuss! Don't let other theaters get cheap!"

Xiao Feng chased the place where Lei Yan tyrant ran, just not far from the dynasty trade union. Lao Xu did not know where to hide and saw this scene, and quickly came up to discourage the road.

However, when he just took the lead, he was caught in a war and did not know where a flying fireball was on his head. He died on the spot and had no reaction time.

The seventeen responsible for protecting the old imaginary are not far away, they are all stunned, and then they look at the side like a god, and turn away.

"Humph!"

The two people did not waver, and they were unnoticed. After the coldness of the Ximen blowing snow, the confrontation between the two men was officially opened.

"Hey!"

Ximen blows the snow first, a spurt close, followed by a two-legged sword, the sword in his hand draws a cross of Jianguang, facing Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng did not act as a pastor to avoid being close to the consciousness. The four buffs were instantly added, and the treatment scepter in his hand was replaced by the golden bulls totem, not retreating, and the macaque totem of the golden bulls. After picking up, arrogantly open the Jianguang, the cast is not reduced, and the Ximen blows the snow head away.

"Gate block!"

Ximen blows a snow to pick up the golden bulls totem, and then sweeps along the trend, the blue light on the sword body, an ice blue sword slammed to the wind.

Xiao Feng jumped up and his body emptied. At the same time, his hands clasped the gold bulls totem, and the golden giant hammer smashed out. The hammer body was twice as big as the Xiaofeng body, from top to bottom. , blowing snow against the west gate.

Ximen blows snow and is light and has a toe. The whole person is like a flying dance. It spins up and flies out. It just taps twice on the ground. The figure is already a few meters away, away from the skill range of the Hammer of Judgment.

"miss!"

The hammer of the trial fell, and the shape of the Ximen blowing snow just stood firm. The long sword was shivering, and a sword flower appeared. Then the sword flower bloomed, and the swords of the four-and-a-half-and-half-moon shape smashed into the air. The sword is cold, fierce and fast, and it is not close, and I feel the chill on it.

Xiao Feng has not yet landed, and there is no place to borrow. He can't avoid it. However, while the hammer of the trial is hollowed out, a light-sprayed spear is also thrown in the left hand, and the snow is also blown away from the west gate.

"-37!"

"-32!"

"miss!"

"-40!"

"-73!"

Several injuries have almost floated on the tops of Xiao Feng and Ximen Bing Xue.

A few less than 50 points of damage is caused by Ximen blowing snow against Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng has already seen that Ximen Blowing Snow is full of agility, and the attack power is not very high. It is built on the good equipment. under.

More than 70 points of damage is caused by the light of the spears on the West Gate. If Xiao Feng just learned to fly the spear, the skill level is only 1 level. Otherwise, the wind will be blown by the Ximen Feng’s terrorist attack. Seconds.

The two players only played in a short period of time, from playing close to each other, to separate, but only ten seconds, the speed is too fast to others.

The result of this short-lived fight has already been seen from the expressions of the two.

Xiao Feng was slightly surprised. He looked down and looked at him. There were several condensed ice layers on his body, which was left by the sword of Ximen blowing snow.

This surprised Xiao Feng, the remote attack ability of Ximen Blowing Snow is so strong, and with the effect of ice properties, it has an overwhelming restraint effect for any profession.

However, Xiao Feng's look is very relaxed. When he earns it, the ice layer on his body will fall off. The effect of the dragon's head reduction control is in effect. The freezing and deceleration effects are almost ineffective for Xiao Feng.

In contrast, Ximen blowing snow, it is looking at Xiao Feng's blood, his eyes are dignified, his brows are locked.

A round of skills down, it seems that Ximen blowing snow to hit the high damage, but Xiao Feng's blood volume is as high as 800, Ximen blowing snow damage only knocked out a windy skin of Xiao Feng, almost only 1 / 10.

On the other hand, Ximen blows snow. Although it only smashes Xiaofeng, the blood volume is directly reduced by 3 minutes. The life value is only half of it.

This is also the first time that Ximen Blowing Snow has seen the horrors of the pastor in the past few years. Like many people who have played with Xiao Feng for the first time, they have been beaten.

No matter in the understanding of any player, the pastor is a good bullying profession in the game world. It seems that in addition to giving the teammates a **** reply buff, only the left is sent. The group battle played a mocking role and was given priority to kill.

However, the person who had handed over with Xiao Feng really knew the horror of the pastor.

At this moment, Ximen Blowing Snow is the feeling. He is also the first time to fight with the pastor. In the past, it was a crispy one, and there will be a rise.

Ximen blows the snow and looks at the blood on Xiao Feng's head. His look is dignified and he only feels a pain in his gums. For the first time, he knows that the priest's milk volume is so large that he can add such high blood and defense power to himself.

Moreover, Ximen Blowing Snow looked at himself with a small amount of blood, which is too high for this attack power.

Is this the crispy occupation of the player who can bully? This buff is put on your own, and the attributes are also strengthened too much! Completely break the balance between the various professions!

Ximen blows snow to silence, all kinds of grievances, this is the so-called kungfu and then a high knife.

Even if he attacks dozens of times, he can't kill Xiao Feng, because the priest has more ability to add blood and reply than buff.

Especially in the case that Ximen Bingxue knows that his equipment is still in a backward situation, the attribute of the artifact is not a joke, or it will not be called an artifact, and he will not always be the milk **** in the major rankings of China. Press it all the way.

Therefore, Ximen blowing snow is really uncertain, he can not kill the Xiaofeng with two artifacts.

On the other hand, the gap between the two sides hurts, and they have nothing to do with their own fight for a long time. In turn, they have lost their bloodstains, so Ximen Blowing Snow felt the pain of the gums for the first time.

This is not fair!

"Come on! Continue!"

Xiao Feng is a relaxed and freehand brush, with his own skin thick and thick attack, just like driving a bumper car with a tank, there is a great tendency to blow up the lessons of Ximen.

In the face of Xiao Feng's provocation, Ximen blows his eyes to the cold, he feels uncomfortable, and the pastor turns into the most difficult occupation in his eyes from the best-selling career.

But this does not mean that he is shrinking! Instead, it aroused his war!

"Come!"

Xiao Feng went straight to the Ximen Blowing Snow, but after Ximen Blowing Snow had suffered a loss, he would not be stupid again to fight with Xiao Feng again, pull back and retreat, while the sword in his hand lingered, and the swordsmanship again and again Wind, a melee professional swordsman was played by him like a remote mage.

"Boom!"

However, when the two had to fight again, a burst of fireball suddenly exploded between the two.