The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

   Chapter 528

  Speaking of this, the Lang Ranger is actually a little frustrated, but you have to try it first.

   His expression remained unchanged, and he was quite calm and calm and said, "Or, let's solve Fuyao first?"

  As soon as the words are said, as long as you are not stupid, you can know that Lang Ranger is selfish.

  He is in the same guild with the Crazy Swordsman, and now he is in the same camp as Feng Jiujian. If they don't want to meet early, the best way is to target other people. The biggest threat is undoubtedly to help the crowd.

This is actually a good move for both parties. If you want to list the pros and cons, the Lang Ranger can tell you a big car, but facing Feng Jiujian, he is not so long-winded, because he always feels that the other party understands it very well. , The key is the lack of a person who makes trouble.

As for other opponents, Lang Ranger didn’t expect it, but at this time, he couldn’t stop the mad knife man, and he couldn’t get past Feng Jiujian to get the first place in the red team. There was no need to worry about that much. It's better if it gets muddled.

  The wind glanced at him for a long time, but there was no famous saying to refuse.

  The other party only said to deal with Fuyao, but didn't say a line of sky. Obviously, he was worried that Tonglin would be on the blue team, and she was afraid that she would not agree.

  Although these are not necessary in Fengjiu's view, it is only a matter of time before you fight first...

  Getting the attitude she considered to be the default, Lang Ranger was slightly surprised. He thought that the other party would agree, but he didn't expect Feng Jiujian to speak so well, which made him somewhat change his perception of him.

   got the approval, and the Lang Ranger didn't dare anymore, he led the team to go to support the Orange team first, and reunited with the crazy knives.

  His plan is actually not empty. No matter how many masters are hidden outside, Fuyao is undoubtedly the most difficult opponent to deal with, and he must not stay.

  Now the map is not big, and it is fast to rendezvous with a certain team, but within a few minutes on the road, you can already see the battlefield ahead.

  The orange team played fiercely with the purple team, and the strength was equal. It was difficult to tell the winner for a long time, but the players were tired.

   "You surrender quickly, do you think there is still a chance to stand up!"

  "Bah, I think it’s you who are going to surrender. Don’t be arrogant!"

   "Which so much nonsense, hit him!"

  Everyone was angry, unable to enter, unable to retreat, and could only continue to struggle with red eyes.

  Xianlingzi had been relaxing with Feng Jiujian for a while before, but he was in a better state, sneaking in the water.

   "Oh, it's dangerous, the other side sneak attack, over there!"

   "Pay attention to the angle, pay attention to the angle, don't hit yourself!"

   "Cover the mad swordsman!"

  The mad knife guy has already rushed to the front. I have to say that the leadership of such an energetic captain has somewhat aroused everyone's enthusiasm.

  But Fairy Lingzi doesn't want to be cannon fodder. His strength is also in the middle of the team. Only by living can kill more people.

  So he was at ease while hiding and attacking, but he was hitting, and suddenly saw a group of people coming from the south, he was shocked: "Fuck?"

  Because of the long distance, he couldn't see the team's camp logo for a while, and he didn't dare to call a crazy knife man.

  There are only a few remaining teams, half of which are in the hands of the Great God of Fuyao. If they meet, it will not be a good thing for them.

  The map is empty and there is really no way to hide it, so as soon as the distant team appears, other players are also aware of it, and they are not calm at once.

   "Damn, where is this person again? I can't stand it anymore!"

  "Lao Nima is going to be tired as a dog, why these people can still jump?"

   "It won't work, it won't work, if this is a big day, I will blew myself!"

  Whenever they think of facing other great gods, the players are extremely desperate. It takes heaven-defying luck to steal a life.

  It should be said that the only person who is not worried is the Crazy Swordsman, the Lang Ranger had already passed his anger with him before he came.

  The mad knife man just likes to fight, and he is not stupid, so naturally he will not refuse such cooperation.

  They closed the news as much as possible, preparing to hit the purple team by surprise.

When the puppet family saw the sudden emergence of the team, they were surprised that there was no Fuyao spy to inform in advance, but now it is not the time to entangle this. He looked at his probe. After a while, his face changed slightly: "It's Feng Jiu. sword!"

  Hearing this name, Snowflakes couldn’t help but said: “It’s definitely not here to help us.”

  This is nonsense, they have no friendship with Feng Jiujian.

  The expressions of the puppet family and the fluttering snow could not help becoming solemn.

  Feng Jiujian is not easy to deal with.

  They don't mention the red team, because they are not afraid of the red team. The only thing that makes people care about is Feng Jiujian.

  The snow fluttering wanted to try Feng Jiujian's skill, but at this time, he was restrained by the mad swordsman and couldn't get out, and he was helpless.

   "This is not the way, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat Feng Jiujian." Puppet family said.

   And he also has no confidence in his own equipment. What can he do if he can't stop the beam arrays of Hao and Tianqi.

  What's more, apart from Feng Jiujian, the Mad Swordsman is also a troublesome opponent. If the two parties join forces, they will definitely suffer.

  Snowflakes and fluttering naturally understand this, and I have to admit that it is the right way to form a gang at this time: "Has Brother Tian come?"

  "It will take a while." The puppeteer estimated the distance, but did not relax: "Can you stand it?"

   "Just kidding!" Snowflakes fluttered and snorted, and then roared dejectedly: "I definitely can't stand it, that's Feng Jiujian!!!"

  Being besieged by a group of their masters, he couldn’t beat Feng Jiu Jian, how dare he be big!

  He is not a rookie who doesn't understand anything. If Feng Jiujian's level is still unclear, it is really going to be blind.

  A mad swordsman is enough for him, and Feng Jiujian will come to an end.

  "..."

  The puppeteer can’t even say any words of comfort. He is a mecha maker. It’s true, but the weapons made on the spot are probably not strong enough to be prepared in advance, so he can only share some of the pressure for him.

  The current situation seems to be a good retreat, but the problem is that there is no time!

   Seeing the red team approaching, the snow fluttering finally couldn't help but poked a private chat at the line of sky: "Brother Tian, ​​help!"

   was still in the team in the Eastern District. After seeing the information, the first-line sky said to Wuwang: "You lead the team."

   Then the **** of death opened his wings and flew out quickly towards the north, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

  Other players are unknown, so they watched him leave alone.

   "Why did the first line of heaven leave first, what if we encounter an enemy?"

   "Isn't there still Wuwang and White Bone, and how many teams are there now? Can't Feng Jiujian come over?"

  They are not very afraid of winning Chuan. If the other party wants to take them, they can do it when they are in the Southern District. Why should they leave?

  As for the untouchable and invisible moonlit night, really, because there is too little contact, and no real fight, the result of not having personal experience of strength is that the players are not much afraid of him, but more curious.

  So in the rest of the team, as long as Feng Jiujian doesn't come, they really have nothing to fear.

  Wuwang also received the news from the North District. Seeing Yixiantian went alone, he didn't stop him, but only allowed the team to speed up.

  Tong Lin was chatting with Li Yuan at this time, and the **** of death only glanced when he left.

   "Feng Jiujian went to the North District, aren't you worried?" Li Yuan said.

  It’s not hard to guess. If it’s just dealing with crazy swordsmen, Snowflakes and Puppets won’t fight so easily, but they won’t let Yixiantian reinforce them.

   "No need."

  He is really not worried. In Tong Lin's eyes, his brother is omnipotent, even if it is a thin line of sky, he should not try to please him.

  It’s always like this, he is a little worried that Xiaojiu will be tired, then he still feels distressed.

  But at their speed, it won’t take long to get there.

  Tong Lin vaguely glanced at Wuwang in front of him. Apart from a ray of sky, this is also a strong enemy, and it is better to get rid of it sooner.

  This game is very chaotic. It is also a faction and a guild. Players can no longer fully understand the relationship between the parties and can only run around with the public.

  The probability of winning by yourself is too low, just think about it in your heart, so most people retreat to the second choice for support.

  If someone must win, then the thin line of sky is a good candidate, that is, it will not make people jealous and unsatisfied.

  So after struggling, seeing Fuyao's teammates, the players did not immediately jump out to oppose it.

  At this point, the game time is less than half an hour!

  The spectators looked at all the large troops approaching the North District, knowing that this was the last battle, and they were all looking forward to it.

  The empty traveler always feels a bit inconsistent: "That won't be the case if you don't participate, but how can the Southern District stop like this?"

  After Mingyue Night appeared, they also guessed that the Southern District is about to start to rise, and it is likely that from this mission, it will appear in front of the players in a strong posture.

  But now, I still haven’t seen any clues. The Southern Zone seems to be really low-key to the end. There are not many remaining players belonging to the Southern Zone, and there is really not much noticeable.

  Daktra feels very abnormal.

  In fact, when they first entered the miracle, they never thought that the guild that they could easily set up could occupy the first place.

If it’s an ordinary game, it’s okay to say, but the miracles are different. Those types of mechas that cannot be seen in the outside world are an irresistible temptation for mecha divisions, even those who are already famous or in high positions. It is impossible not to care.

  But no!

  None of them have seen such a person!

  Don't talk about a task, the whole game reveals too many things.

  "Worry-what are you doing so much?" Quan Shui Dingdong said indifferently: "It's true that you can improve your strength more."

  The airwalker suddenly thought of his tragic way out, and turned his head and glared at him.

  Just as the two were talking, the red team has successfully arrived on the battlefield.

  Lang Ranger didn't need to search much, he saw the extremely conspicuous figure of the Mad Knifeman, chasing after the snow fluttering in the crowd.

  It's the puppet family who doesn't know where they are hiding.

  He was about to say something to Feng Jiujian, but as soon as he turned around, he found that Shura had disappeared, and he was taken aback.

  He turned his head and looked for a circle but couldn't see the red shadow, he couldn't help asking, "Where is Feng Jiujian?"

  Everyone shook their heads and looked at a loss. They didn't even notice when Feng Jiujian left, and there was no movement at all!

  Lang Ranger hesitated at first, but then wanted to drive again. Anyway, he couldn't direct Feng Jiujian to do anything. It would be nice to have a red team to cheer.

  Originally, the orange and purple teams were equal in strength, but suddenly a team was added, and the situation suddenly changed.

  Snowflakes are not afraid of ordinary players, but he is afraid of Feng Jiujian rushing over, so his spirit is very tense: "Where is Feng Jiujian, why can't I see it?"

  The puppeteer knew that he couldn't tell too much, so they acted as his eyes, but they didn't find Feng Jiujian either, and said vigilantly: "If you don't see anyone, be careful."

  The snow fluttering is very uncomfortable, and I was so annoyed by the mad knives. Now I have to guard against the powerful enemies that will pop out at any time. The pressure is too great.

  "Don't chase it!"

  Snowflakes fluttered at the crazy knife guest and said angrily: "If you can't beat me, I'll find a helper, can you be a bit stubborn!"

  The mad knives snorted tauntingly: "Don't be afraid if you have the backbone."

  Snowflakes fluttering a little bit liver pain, the mad knife man looks brave and straightforward, but he is not easy to deceive at all, and he speaks very awkwardly, which is really annoying.

  Feng Jiujian’s sudden disappearance made the players of Team Purple very frightened, for fear that he suddenly jumped out from wherever they were and killed them.

  The audience outside the venue was equally surprised.

   "Where is Feng Jiu Jianren? It's just a blink of an eye and disappeared!"

   "I... I, I, I didn't see it either."

   "It's really weird, so many of us are staring, so we can't see any of them?"

  The audience doesn't believe this, and it's forgotten during the battle. They are not level enough to understand those difficult things.

  But just looking at a person, can they still lose sight of it? !

  This is not possible.

  Everyone immediately went through the playback, slowed down to lock Feng Jiujian's trace, and then they saw Shura, who was originally behind the Lang Ranger, suddenly disappeared at a certain moment.

   is the same as the situation when the Mingyue Night was besieged and escaped.

   "...!"

  The audience is suddenly not good.

Give me a break!

  Mingyueye relied on the image to play mystery and deceived everyone's eyes, but Feng Jiujian is not an image, how could it be possible to do such a thing!

  It was difficult for everyone to accept such a situation, and they immediately rioted, and they called for capable people to come out and reveal their secrets.

   "Ah ah ah ah, where are the great gods!"

   "I can't understand at all, I want to cry QAQ, and I strongly demand that the miracle be accompanied by a commentary."

  "The spring water dingdong is so big, ah, I miss you, miss you, miss you!"

   Seeing the audience cry, the dakini pushed the spring water and ding-dong: "Go on, God."

  (End of this chapter)