BOSS bomber

Chapter 59 Hunting
Before Yu Wufeng could finish his sentence, the golden spear in his hand moved, like a spirit snake coming out of its hole, as fast as lightning, with a black glow, it went straight to Lin Ziruo's vest.

Hearing the sharp sound of breaking wind coming from behind his ears, Lin Ziruo knew that there was a master's attack, he swung the Fuguang Gudao with his backhand, and stopped Wujin Spear in time.

dang dang...

In an instant, the two collided seven times, sparks flew everywhere, and a huge force came from the Wujin Gun, and invaded Lin Ziruo's body through the Floating Light Ancient Sword, causing him three hundred and eighty injuries.

"It's so strong, this person is a master."

If Lin Zi used the power of the counter-shock to rush forward, he dodged into a group of archers, mages, and elves, and started killing, where the floating ancient sword pointed, blood would surely be shed.

"Ten meters back for long-distance occupations!" Yu Wufeng yelled, and rushed towards Lin Ziruo with a black gold gun. His heart was extremely shocked.
During the collision, he took five steps back before he could stabilize his footing, and the damage he caused was three times that of Lin Ziruo, reaching [-].

The strength of the counter-shock alone cost [-] health points, one can imagine Lin Ziruo's attack strength.The gap between the two can be seen from the data. Yu Wufeng is not stupid. When the attack power is not as good as that of Lin Ziruo, he can only win with the advantages of technology and numbers.

Lin Ziruo stabbed out, piercing through the chest of a level 66 female elf, instantly killing her.

"Mei Lin!" A level 67 archer roared in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, he advanced instead of retreating, and shot three arrows at Lin Ziruo.

Lin Ziruo leaped into the air, severing three arrows with one knife, his body was like a ghost, he flashed past, avoiding Yu Wufeng who was coming from behind him.

At the same time, a knife slashed across the archer's neck, leaving a crack that was deep enough to show the bone. Blood shot out like a fountain. With a bang, he fell to the sky, his blood volume bottoming out instantly.

If Lin Zi didn't stop, he ignored Yu Wufeng and rushed forward all the way, smashing the dead and invincible.

At this time, a warrior stood in Lin Ziruo's way. This warrior was very powerful, level 67, holding a large red gold shield to intercept him.

He believed that he could withstand the blow of Blood Moon and buy time for his teammates to kill Blood Moon.

However, the warrior still overestimated himself. Under his shocking eyes, Lin Ziruo split his red gold shield in half with a knife, splitting it left and right. Blood flowed all over the ground. The scene was extremely bloody.

kill!

Lin Ziruo's ferocious power was unstoppable, no one could stop what he was pointing at with the floating ancient sword, it was like a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha, and a god blocking and destroying a god, Yu Wufeng and the others killed 58 people in a blink of an eye.

"Blood Moon, don't be arrogant, take my sister to a big bondage!" Seven meters away, an elf with ID Jiaojie waved a 65-level spiritual stick and threw a big spiritual bondage, successfully restraining Lin Ziruo.

Immediately, a rain of spiritual magic arrows came towards Lin Ziruo overwhelmingly, and at the same time Yu Wufeng's attack came again, Wu Jin spear flicked, and six spear lights arose, piercing Lin Ziruo's six vital points.

Facing the combined attack of many players, with Lin Ziruo's defense, if he was hit, he would hardly be spared.

"Break it for me!" Lin Ziruo waved his arms, and turned the floating ancient knife, cutting off Sister Jiao's restraining power, followed by the Wind Walk, turning into a ghost, passing by one after another attack.

-134, -160, -182, -210, -270
Five bright red wounds rose from Lin Ziruo's body, but he still suffered three arrows and two magic spells, and lost a thousand health points.

Jingle!

A crisp message sounded in Lin Ziruo's ears: Congratulations, since your proficiency in the operation of the Wind Walk has reached [-]%, the Wind Walk has been upgraded to the intermediate level.

Wind Walk: Intermediate level, instantly move seven meters, cooldown time is 20 seconds, and the moving speed is doubled.

Lin Ziruo didn't have time to immerse himself in the joy of skill upgrades, he rolled forward, dodged Yu Wufeng's long spear, and swiped at the five players with a swift strike, as fast as a thunderbolt.

what!what!what!
The three players couldn't dodge in time, their feet were broken to the knees, and they screamed like a pig being slaughtered. Their blood volume bottomed out, and they went home to see their mother.

"Enough of the blood moon!"

Yu Wufeng's face was ferocious, and he was furious. More than 60 brothers and sisters were killed under his nose. It was undoubtedly a slap on his face.

Certainly!
Yu Wufeng took out the red gold tool Dingfeng Bead to stabilize Lin Ziruo, took the opportunity to rush behind him, and stabbed his body with a spear, hitting two thousand two vital blows.

In addition to the loss of [-] points of health, Lin Ziruo's health points have lost nearly half.

Yu Wufeng strikes while the iron is hot, and with one turn of the Wujin spear, the blood and flesh are blurred. If Lin Ziruo does [-] damage, one by one, [-] bleeding damage will come out.

"Lin Ziruo, die for me!" Yu Wufeng succeeded with one blow, unstoppable, Wu Jin spear pulled out and stabbed Lin Ziruo in the back of the head, killing him with one blow.

Seeing that Lin Ziruo was about to kill Jiuquan, he suddenly moved, cut off the locking force with one knife, and swept away the Wujin Spear with a backhand, leaving a bright red wound on Yu Wufeng's stomach, blood stained the equipment, with the light of the equipment ,shocking.

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A [-]-eight damage rose from Yu Wufeng's body, [-]% of his health was consumed by one blow, he was so scared that he was covered in cold sweat, and he retreated hastily, with the words incredible written all over his expression, is the knife in Xueyue's hand a dark gold?

Lin Ziruo pursued him with a knife, but was blocked by a group of players. There was a big fight, the ancient sword swung, hands, feet, heads flew, and players were killed one by one.

Flame Slash!
Lin Ziruo leaped into the air, leaped over the defensive line of more than a dozen soldiers, and cast the skill Flame Slash. With one slash, the strength of the knife condensed into a ball of scorching flames, up to five meters long, killing a group of players, blasting a path of blood, Lin Ziruo Ruo took the opportunity to rush out and snatched eight pieces of equipment.

"Grass, the blood moon is gone!"

"I'm already on the shackles of war, and the blood moon can't escape."

"Catch me up, tell the brothers to come to encircle and suppress Blood Moon!"

Yu Wufeng let out a hysterical roar, his face was distorted, more than 700 players besieged Blood Moon and couldn't keep him, and more than 90 people were killed by him. make this face.

Yu Wufeng understands that if he can't kill Xueyue, his prestige will plummet, and he is afraid that no one will call him Brother Feng in the future.

"The shackles of war, calling people to kill me, is exactly what I want. Lao Tzu's boss pit is waiting for you."

Lin Ziruo's feet were blown by the wind, he ran extremely fast, dodged into the forest, hid in the dark, and replenished his health.

I am not afraid that there are too many of you, but I am afraid that you will not come.

Lin Ziruo held his breath and checked the spoils. Three of them were level 65 red gold equipment, and one was used by warriors.

Figures flashed in front of him, Lin Ziruo was lurking in the grass like a wolf, and when the last dozen or so people rushed past, Lin Ziruo made a sudden move, jumped into the air, and swept across with a knife, ten people were killed by the knife, and the remaining one elf avoided it. In time, suffered a slight injury.

"Blood Moon is here!"

(End of this chapter)