From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

Chapter 66

boom!

A burly body came from a distance like a big bird and suddenly landed behind the remote player.

moment.

The overgrown ground suddenly sunk into a piece.

There was even a strong vibration, causing many players standing at the end to fall to the ground unsteadily.

This sudden change.

Immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Zhaizhu!"

Zheng Fang, whose body was blood-stained and was fighting, couldn't help showing a surprised look on his old face.

As for Liu Qinghong and others, they seemed to have seen a ghost.

Liangshanzhai master! ! !

instinctive.

When he saw Qin Shujian's face, his body involuntarily took two steps back, and the hand holding the weapon trembled faintly.

No one expected it.

At this time, the nightmare-like Liang Shanzhai master will suddenly appear.

To know.

Before these players absolutely ambush and besiege Zheng Fang, they have already made detailed inquiries in advance to ensure that there will be no additional changes, so they dare to act so blatantly.

only--

The appearance of Qin Shujian was completely unexpected.

"withdraw!"

Liu Qinghong and others did not need any conversation, and they all made the same decision by coincidence.

After the three rounds of arrow rain, the victory of the battle has already tilted towards them.

But now, they have to give up such a great opportunity.

other players.

At this time, they also abandoned their opponents and wanted to take the opportunity to evacuate.

"Innocent."

Qin Shujian shook his head slightly with a faint smile on his face.

Immediately.

His face changed suddenly, and the tiger-headed sword was unsheathed, as if a black tiger shook the world.

"Kill, leave none of the aliens behind!"

The voice did not fall.

He has already taken the first step.

Roar!

The black tiger roared, shocked Baili.

The True Qi of Changchun Gong surged up from the body and attached to the tiger-headed sword, making the already sharp sword light even more terrifying.

Tear!

The air ripped apart, and the blade cut everything.

Xing Jia only felt the deadly energy coming from behind him, and without thinking, he stopped and turned around.

However.

The iron shield ranked ninth rank is like a dummy in front of the tiger-headed sword.

A faint green light appeared on the blade, and it was easy to cut it, and then slashed across Xing Jia's body.

The white light dissipates.

The iron shield fell into two pieces and fell to the ground.

With one move to kill Xing Jia, Qin Shujian's expression remained unchanged, as if he had just killed a trivial ant at will, and he had already killed other players in the next second.

at this time.

Zheng Fang and others also responded.

When Qin Shujian started killing, he chased and killed the players who escaped.

A downturn.

Instantly turned around.

Qin Shujian, who entered the tenth level of martial arts, was already powerful to the point of despair.

Now the Changchun Gong has been deduced to the ninth level, and it has the characteristics of the first level of infuriating energy.

Combine the two.

His strength has become even more terrifying.

However, this time the player's strength was much weaker than when he besieged Qin Shujian last time.

Under this situation.

Players are not opponents.

It only took a moment, including Liu Qinghong and others, all the players who didn't have time to escape were slaughtered.

This time, with the assistance of the mountain bandits from Yanwutang, few players were able to escape.

perhaps.

Only about a tenth of that.

"The owner of the village, all aliens will be beheaded." There was a lot of blood on his body,

Zheng Fang, whose blood was still boiling, came to Qin Shujian's side and said respectfully.

"well done."

Looking at Zheng Fang and the other bandits in the martial arts hall, Qin Shujian's expression softened a lot.

Although it is said that most of the bandits in Yanwutangshan are killed and injured.

There are only less than twenty people who can still stand here, and the number is only equivalent to a quarter of the large Yanwutang.

But--

Among these less than twenty mountain bandits, each of the lowest realms has reached the third level of martial arts, and seven or eight mountain bandits have been promoted to the fourth level of martial arts.

For the current Liangshanzhai.

Entering the fourth level of martial arts can be regarded as a small boss level.

in other words.

In the eyes of players, this can be regarded as an elite monster.

The other dead mountain bandits will be refreshed after three days, and it is inevitable that their realm will drop to one level.

But compared to the whole, the strength of Yanwutang has not decreased but increased.

"Contact several other halls, integrate all the forces, and launch a full-scale attack on the aliens."

Qin Shujian's face was solemn.

Taking advantage of the fact that some players have just been resurrected, it is time for their strength to weaken.

——

Novice Village, resurrection point.

As the white light dissipated, Liu Qinghong and other players had reappeared here.

This time.

No one spoke.

Whether it was Liu Qinghong, Fu Moyan, or Xing Jia and the others, their expressions were extremely calm, but if you looked carefully, you could see the burning anger in his pupils.

"Cool! Mountain! Village! Lord!"

Liu Qinghong folded his hand in his sleeve, clenched his fist tightly, and even his nails were embedded in the flesh and blood, without any notice.

The calm face gradually became distorted, and the anger in the pupils showed signs of thinning.

How many times!

three times?

Or four times?

In just a few days, he was continuously planted in the hands of the other party.

This made Liu Qinghong feel as if he was not playing a game, but more like a game playing him.

He really wanted to use all the power of his family to blow up the Liang Shanzhai master.

But--

This thought, he could only think about it.

Not to mention how far apart each novice village is.

Just talking about the terrifying strength of the Liangshan Village Master can make people discouraged.

beat.

Obviously can't beat it.

Do not hit.

The other party is like a ghost. Wherever he goes, the damned figure will appear, just like a possessed nightmare, tightly wrapping him.

Thinking of him, Liu Qinghong, No. 23012 is a top-ranked expert in the Novice Village.

Now, he has been brushed to the first level of martial arts by a BOSS.

It was almost wiped out directly.

A thought here.

Liu Qinghong was burning with anger, but the reality was so cruel, he could only forcibly suppress the anger in his heart.

Subsequently.

When he moved his eyes and set his eyes on other people, the anger in his heart could not help but calm down a little.

fine.

He wasn't the only one who suffered heavy losses.

People like Fu Moyan and Xing Jia have almost all fallen into the second and third levels of martial arts.

Human nature is like that.

If you are the only one who is unlucky, you will blame God for injustice.

But if everyone is unlucky together, it will be comforting.

certainly.

Liu Qinghong is not stupid enough to show his inner thoughts directly on his face.

On the contrary, his face was heavy and his lips twitched, breaking the silence.

"Is it time to fight other bosses in Liangshanzhai, or forget it for now. Do you have any suggestions?"

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