Paradise of Demonic Gods

The same thing to watch this game is not only the leaders in the city and the school, but on the other side of the cliff, 252 classes of Renault and Xiu'an stand on the cliff, followed by several identical nobles. Then there are some civilian knights who nod their heads. ≥

Looking at Fang Xingjian, he first extinguished five other people, such as Barbara. Renault first laughed: "This Fang Xingjian is really a bit interesting, very interesting.

When we play with him tomorrow, I must play with him. ”

“Is it interesting?” said Xiu Yi, who said coldly: “There are only two possibilities for him to do this. One is that he has given up the game, and the other is that he feels that even five people can win each other.”

“Hey?” Renault touched his chin and said: “The 253 class is a year later than our 252 class, but I want to deal with them in this district, plus the stupid big guy in their class, I want to be alone. They also have some difficulties.

Hey, in this way, this Fang Xingjian thinks that he has the same strength as me? ”

Xiuyi said with a blank expression: "Who knows? Most of the knights who have just changed jobs and practiced killing the law will have some illusions that they should not be due to their strength, thus miscalculating their own strength.

As for Fang Xingjian, it’s too arrogant, or really I’ve been so strong in a month, then I’ll see it. ”

"Hey, I have been practicing for four years at the top of the month?" Renault licked his lips and showed an expression of excitement: "If this is the case, it will be more interesting. Defeating such a genius will be really exciting."

......

Just as everyone was surprised at the action of Fang Xingjian, at the other end of the battlefield, in front of the 253-class fortress, ten knights dressed in knight costumes were all ready.

The head of a big Han Gao is scary, with a height of 2.5 meters. The light arm is the thickness of the waist of an ordinary person. The whole person looks like a huge diamond that looks like a human.

He is the leader of the 253 class. Claude, the champion of the district three years ago, is a talented person. Although he started from a civilian, he has four freaks with innate expertise at birth.

Although he worshipped in the Huangquan Valley since childhood, he never practiced the poison.

However, his physical fitness is extremely abnormal, not only born, but also the nourishment of numerous poisons and tonics in the Huangquan Valley.

He has just reached level 19 this year, but the five quality attributes have already broken through 70 points. Moreover, because of the existence of four innate feats, he has long physical strength, no poison, no endurance, and even a thick layer of rhinoceros. Like the skin, ordinary blunts are almost completely ineffective.

This is a natural battlefield stalwart, plus his death whirlwind career, can be called a meat grinder on the battlefield.

His dark face reveals a cruel smile, and he licks his teeth and says, "You, today, so many viewers come over to watch the game, it’s all about what the storm swordsman is, hey, a little guy who just transferred for a month. I also want to ride on our heads and pee.

But fortunately, so many big people look at it, as long as we perform well enough, after a few years out of college can also sell a good price. ”

He said that he raised two short axes on his left and right, and said: "Ha ha ha ha, give me a hand, interrupt the kid of the storm swordsman, I am responsible!"

Looking at Crowder alone, he rushed out like a tank. The other players looked at each other and shook his head helplessly.

A bowman sighed: "I know..."

A blue-haired knight with a long sword laughed: "I know what sighs and sighs, and slams the opponent with absolute power gap. Isn't that the style that the boss has always been?"

The other team members also laughed. Obviously, compared with 252 classes in which Renault and Xiuyi were located, the 253 classes led by Claude had little distinction between aristocrats and civilians, and they were more harmonious with each other.

All the players followed the command of the blue-haired swordsman. The blue-haired swordsman smiled and said: "Do you remember? Three years ago, we just started to participate in the class."

"Of course." A man in a cloak who kept moving in the shadows said: "It has been alive for a year. If it is not a new one, we will be abused to death."

"Hey." Blue-haired swordsman laughed: "Fang Xingjian? You are born as a storm sword, what is the way to reverse this situation? Because of the absolute gap caused by time, the absolute gap in this strength, Do you have a way to overcome it?"

All the way forward, did not see any enemy, the blue-haired swordsman touched the chin and said: "Sure enough, as I thought, compared to the initiative to go out, they chose to stick to the fortress?

Because of the absolute strength gap, they want to drag on the fortress, fight in the ground, and even delay to the draw? ”

After another minute of advancement, although the tactics of the other side have been judged, the blue-haired swordsmen are still commanding the teammates to follow the instructions step by step, and continue to follow the conventional tactics.

But they did not encounter any attacks until they came to the fort.

"What happened? The captain should have arrived. How can there be no fighting?"

Already used to the captain Claude like a rhinoceros rushed into the enemy group and turned upside down, they then copied all the opponents.

But today's war situation seems to be something wrong.

When everyone came to the front of the fort, they saw that the foot was 2.5 meters high, and Claude stood as if a little giant stood there.

The blue-haired swordsman glanced at the direction of the fortress, and the pupil slightly shrank. He said with a certain degree of uncertainty: "Hey, hello, Claude, is this what you did? How long has it solved the five people opposite?"

The little giant Claude shook his head: "I didn't do it, be careful, don't move."

Everyone was shocked. They all knew that one of Claude's innate feats, called the beast instinct, was able to anticipate the existence of danger and murder, and was extremely sensitive. With this, they had many difficulties.

But this is the third time that Crowder is so cherished.

At this moment, Zhou Yong’s curse sounded again.

"Fang Xingjian! You bastard!"

"You still look at it! Hurry up and kill this guy, you will win!"

"Go on, let's push this fortress, we all surrender!"

When I heard Zhou Yong’s curse, everyone in the 253 class gave a slight glimpse. The blue-haired swordsman frowned: “Is it guilty? Or a trap?”

When the people in the 253 class felt puzzled, Fang Xingjian, who had been practicing his knees for a long time, had a slight shock. The whole person floated like a willow and fell to the ground.

There was a bleak smile on his face, his eyes were like Zhang Fei, and it seemed to contain countless mysteries.

I saw him raise his finger and pointed it one by one to the 253 class.

Crowder spit a sip, and smiled and said: "You are the singer who worked for Stormwind? What are you doing here?"

"Nothing, these few on the ground have nothing to do with you." Fang Xingjian tried to count the last person. After he smiled, he walked over and said slowly: "You have four swords on this side, the rest." The people will leave first."

The voice did not fall, the figure of Fang Xingjian suddenly disappeared. The unprecedented murder moment filled the whole body of Claude. He screamed and made a sound like the scream of the tiger lion before his death. Go in front of you.