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Samsara Group 4 No. 2 (Assassin): "Why is this sharpshooter so wretched... He's crouching behind me like an assassin..."

Samsara Group 4 No. 7 (Swordsman): "Forget it, how about you try to fight this fly-like swordsman?"

Tyranny Group 1 No. 3 (Boxer): "Wow, Ryumu is really disgusting. That text bubble is like a blender. I can't find a repeated sentence no matter how many times I look at it..."

Samsara Group 4 No. 2 (Assassin): "You still want to watch?"

Tyranny Group 1 No. 3 (Boxer): "It's hard not to watch. Anyway, the whole screen is nothing but text bubbles. Might as well take a quick look to see what he's talking about."

President of Jia Dynasty (Magic Swordsman): "Okay, surround them first, and then everyone will attack together."

President of Nakagami Hall (magic scholar): "You guys are so lively."

President of Jia Dynasty (Magic Swordsman): "Group 3 prepare, Group 6 attack." When Chen Yehui saw Cheqianzi from Zhongcaotang come out, he immediately pretended not to see this person. It was not easy for him to kick him out of the group chat, nor was it easy for him to stop coming to the group, so Chen Yehui had to choose to block this person.

Tyranny Group 3 No. 6 (Swordsman): "This swordsman is so noisy!!! Was he Tang Monk or a fly in his previous life? This text bubble has made me lose my mind..."

Samsara 2 Group 4 (Priest): "There is probably only one swordsman in the world who can make such a noise."

This statement did not mention anyone by name, but it made no difference. Several Blue Brook Pavilion players who were peeking at the screen immediately became unhappy and jumped out to defend the player.

"Go away, our Sword Master is not as noisy as you say. Our Master Huang's trash talk is like an angel!!!"

"How could our Master Huang appear in an online game and bully ordinary players? He must be a fake."

"There are quite a few people who imitate our Master Huang's fighting style, and quite a few of them are very similar to him. There are even more people who imitate his way of speaking!"

"that is!"

……

Chen Yehui originally wanted to say something, but the people from Lanxi Pavilion popped up one after another, all of them possessed the pure bloodline of Huang Shaotian, and that was without even one extra, all of them were hand-typed one after another.

Are all Blue Rain players so talkative? Chen Yehui collapsed, but he still warned the other players who were participating in the plan to suppress Jun Moxiao and adjusted everyone's state.

"I'll take the team." Gu Yin of the Samsara Guild spoke up. He was the president of the Samsara Guild in the tenth district, a professional sharpshooter, and it was easy to tell that he was a fan of Zhou Zekai. His skills were pretty good, definitely better than Yue Zhongmian and the others, but compared to Su Lan...

It’s better not to compare with Su Lan…

After saying that, the team of more than 30 people led by Gu Yin dispersed into a circle and surrounded Jun Moxiao and his companions like a fishing net.

Jun Moxiao and his two companions, who had just dealt with a group of people, were still resting. As for Feng Shuo Yanmu and Yi Cunhui, they got separated from them in the melee and were preparing to find a chance to rush back.

"Old Ye, Old Ye, come on, those losers are all dead, now we can PKPKPKPKPKPKPK!" Huang Shaotian said while text bubbles kept popping up.

“Let’s get out of here first.” Ye Xiu was helpless, but now the situation was not the best time for them to have an internal PK. Judging from the morale of the previous group of people, they were probably not the only team. These teams were all made up of guild players, some with wild accounts and some with guild accounts.

Wild accounts and guild accounts are not easy to create. It definitely takes a lot of human resources and money to create one.

But which guild can accumulate so many accounts over level 30?

So it is estimated that several guilds have joined forces.

It's just a copy record...why make such a fuss?

"Shut up, someone is coming." Su Lan suddenly said. People who play the piano have very good ears and their ability to capture sounds can be said to be better than ordinary people. Even professional players like Ye Xiu and Huang Shaotian would be slightly inferior to him.

Huang Shaotian was not a reckless man, so he immediately shut up, but he kept typing, "Where is the person? Where is the person?"

"Over there!" Not only Su Lan, who had excellent hearing, but the three people present all heard a rough male voice coming from afar, followed by several loud blasts of cannon fire, and then the surroundings around the three people, Lu Rulan, exploded into a sea of ​​flowers, and damage rushed out from the sea of ​​fire, constantly eroding the health of the three people.

Several figures flashed over: two swordsmen and two magic swordsmen.

The three sword lights lit up almost at the same time, the fastest of which was the ice-blue one. Then, the graceful blue light and three swishing sounds passed through the bodies of several people. After that, a gunshot rang out and one of the swordsmen flew up. Then, strings of bullets hit his body. The wonderful sound of skills hitting made people involuntarily start to increase their hand speed.

Three shadows rushed out, passed by the body of one of the magic swordsmen and immediately retreated, pointed the tip of the umbrella upwards, and another swordsman flew up.

As a few people got into the game, more than 30 people in the distance quickly surrounded them. The gunners and sharpshooters kept interfering with the three of them. The sluggishness and stiffness caused by being hit were enough to make players with poor psychological quality smash their computers and curse.

But the psychological quality of the three was still pretty good. After adjusting their state, they first eliminated the four nearest swordsman players, and there was not much blue bar left.

"Use the sharpshooter's infrared detection to aim and the guns to fire from a distance." Gu Yin immediately made the decision in the private voice channel.

The many players under his command were no pushovers either. They immediately adjusted their positions and began their duties. First, they saw the gunners aiming their heavy artillery at the three of them, and then they used all kinds of long-range skills. The light and shadows from the various skills made the entire Sorachi Forest tremble.

Jun Moxiao opened his umbrella, while Lu Rulan and Liu Mu turned around and stood behind Jun Moxiao, allowing various skills to hit the umbrella of the Thousand Machine Umbrella, but a few skills still hurt them both.

"They have a tactic." Huang Shaotian said after swinging away an anti-tank gun.

Pong!

A bullet almost hit Liumu's head. Fortunately, the canopy of the Thousand Machine Umbrella slowed down the bullet's flying speed, otherwise Liumu would probably have died on the spot.

"But they're too slow." Su Lan had been looking for the opponent's weakness, and finally found that the group of people on the left wing were all fragile people wearing cloth and leather armor. He immediately took up his gun and dodged the Thousand Machine Umbrella, rushing towards the left wing, and the text bubble also popped up: "You have been surrounded!"

Huang Shaotian dared not fall behind, so he followed with Aurora in hand and swung out a Moonlight Slash, first knocking a sharpshooter to the ground, and then working together with Lu Rulan to kill a fragile magic swordsman.

Pong!

Jun Moxiao was not slow either. He stabbed an elemental mage next to him with a dragon fang, and then used a series of moves to take the opponent away.

"Damn, one can beat ten." Gu Yin felt a little disappointed.