Seven Hundred and Fifty-Fifth Life Is Like a Play, All Depends on Acting

Attract monsters, gather monsters, and take them away in one wave!

"Follow me! Kill him! Don't let him run away!" Merry shouted.

Everyone immediately changed their formation and chased after Zhou Xing.

Soon, Zhou Xing was in close combat with hundreds of people closest to the encirclement. Some long-range occupations attacked him almost at the same time. However, General Tiger was very fast. Most of their magic balls, bullets, arrows, etc. missed, and a few hit Zhou Xing. Xing was neither painful nor itchy, and was carried down by General Tiger.

After General Tiger became a high-ranking leader, his stats soared, and he didn't have the slightest pressure to bear these injuries.

Zhou Xing was not idle, he threw out a few pieces of equipment, and shouted: "Explosive!"

boom! boom! boom!

The explosion was earth-shattering, and hundreds of people immediately turned upside down and disappeared. General Tiger ran around and automatically picked up the equipment of these people, the worst of which was the level 80 gold equipment, which was another big profit.

"Follow me! Chase me quickly!" Hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye, and they were all members of the elite group. Merry Chic yelled so distressed.

Zhou Xing still pretended to be running away, rushing left and right, leading the army of ten thousand people to go away from the teleportation formation. Along the way, for fear of scaring them, Zhou Xing killed them very sparingly. He always ran away after killing hundreds of people, with a look of powerlessness, as if he could kill him with more effort, and he also used The Variety Mask has adjusted the blood volume to less than 10,000 points. It looks like it has already lost blood, giving people great hope, and they are even more desperate to chase.

During the pursuit, Zhou Xing killed three or four thousand people one after another. If it was an ordinary player, if he played in a friendly battle, it would be considered as merciful to die once. He could quit this event without any blame. Professional gamers who get paid will quit once they die. That is the treatment only in dreams.

Under the strict order of Fengliu Xiaosha, these thousands of people who died once, rushed into the teleportation array again after being resurrected, and joined the army chasing Zhou Xing again despite their weakness.

After Zhou Xing discovered this, he was very satisfied, so he temporarily changed his one-pot plan and switched to a cannibalism strategy. He continued to act, pretending to be even more panicked, as if his successor was powerless, and he might fall down at any time.

Faced with the huge damage caused by Zhou Xing, Fengliu Xiaosha was shocked countless times. When several vice presidents around him saw the two elite groups of the whole system, almost everyone failed once, some even failed two or three times, and lost thousands of dollars. A piece of good equipment, can't help bleeding, and urged the president's younger brother to give up hunting, and think of other ways.

Merry chic is not a fool,

Knowing that the elite group's gold is expensive, it was all made of real money, and my heart was shaken many times, and I sighed that the tiger mount ran too fast, otherwise the man would have died. Whenever he wanted to order to withdraw troops, he could always see the invincible and lonely "despair", as if he was about to be bombarded and killed by concentrated fire. Whenever he came to this time, he immediately became firm and issued another storm order, Calling on everyone to work harder, more losses were caused, large areas of white light shone, and hundreds of equipment fell.

The tragic situation on the battlefield was recorded by several vice presidents and sent to Xiongba Tianxia. After watching it, the latter was shocked and angry. He was angry that so many people died and he paid such a high price. That person is still alive. To my surprise, the man's mount turned out to be a big tiger.

Xiong Batian suddenly remembered an event that happened half a year ago. It was a system event. A player named Zhou Xing rode a big tiger to hunt monsters everywhere, and almost became a public enemy. Zhou Xing was not as famous as he is now. But the tiger mount is deeply imprinted in the minds of the players in Thorn City. After all, so far, the only mounts that players can buy are all kinds of war horses, and there are very few rare mounts.

Nowadays, everyone knows Zhou Xing's great name, and Xiongba Tianxia suddenly trembled, feeling a sense of fear of a certain name, and murmured: "Could it be him? But...the name is wrong..."

Xiongba Tianxia frowned, thought for a moment, immediately opened the system store, and found the "Variety Mask". After reading the introduction of the item, he couldn't help but gasped, but at this moment he was still not sure about his speculation.

So, he logged into the local forum, searched for many videos of that event, and soon found the video of Zhou Xing making a scene in Thorn City, and carefully compared the tiger mounts in the two videos, he found that the new video was The tiger is bigger and more imposing, but it has not changed fundamentally. It is essentially the same tiger, especially the armor on the tiger, which is exactly the same!

"Made! You're cheating!" Xiong Batian's scalp tingled instantly. He had heard about Zhou Xing's reputation, so he immediately sent a message to his younger brother, "Fucking, get back! That man is Zhou Xing! Let's Don't mess with him! He's playing tricks on you!"

"What? No way? He's called Wudi too lonely, not Zhou Xing! Besides, he's going to die soon!"

"Made! Give back to me! Can't you understand human speech?" Xiong Batian was furious with his younger brother for the first time.

Fengliu Xiaosa was taken aback by his elder brother's face, he didn't dare to argue anymore, and immediately ordered: "Retreat! Retreat!"

The two elite regiments of the Tianxiahui had been looking forward to this order for a long time. When they heard that the troops were withdrawn, they all waved their horsewhips desperately and ran towards the direction of the teleportation formation.

"Hahaha, have you figured it out? It's too late!" Zhou Xing laughed loudly, no longer pretending, quickly made a tactic with both hands, and shouted, "Xiexie Sword Formation, get up! Nine Dragons Control Fire Art, Seven Dragons Navigate the Sea!"

As soon as the voice fell, the rumbling sound resounded through the sky and the earth, and seven hundred-foot fire dragons appeared out of thin air, making an earth-shattering sound of dragon chant, and then collided towards the players. Suddenly, there was a sea of ​​flames. roll around. At the same time, the four swords soared into the sky, and when they fell, they enveloped the area with a radius of hundreds of meters, and then countless sword shadows flew out, and those who were not killed by the fire dragon were killed by the sword shadows. After passing, he was freed and disappeared.

In less than half a minute, the first group and the second group of elites of the Tianxiahui were wiped out, including Fengliu Xiaosha, and none of them survived.

"Thank you!" Zhou Xing laughed out of joy as thousands of good equipment came into the account, and he couldn't help expressing his heartfelt thanks.

After tossing for a long time, Zhou Xing obtained more than 10,000 pieces of equipment and killed more than 20,000 people. However, compared to the upgrade requirements of the ring skills, this number is almost negligible.

In order to further vent his anger, and to upgrade his ring skills as soon as possible, he rode a big tiger and continued to run towards the castle of the Tianxiahui.