Paradise of Demonic Gods Chapter 82: Exit
I also came to watch this game. Of course, it is not only these leaders in the city and the school. On the other side of the cliff, Class 252 Renault and Xiu Yi stood on the cliff with their heads raised, and followed them with the same names The aristocracy, followed by some nodded civilians Knights. ≥
Looking at Fang Xingjian first and then five Barbara and other five people in turn, Renault laughed first: "This Fang Xingjian is really interesting, very interesting.
I must play with him tomorrow when we fight with him. "
"Is it interesting?" Xiu Yi said grimly, "He only has two possibilities to do so, one is that he has given up the game, and the other is that he thinks he can win the opponent even with five fewer people."
"Oh?" Renault touched his chin and said, "Although Class 253 is one year later than our Class 252, but if I want to deal with them in this district crown, plus the silly big in their class, I want one. It is also difficult for people to wipe them out completely.
Hey, so it seems that this Fang Xingjian thinks he has the same strength as me? "
Xiu Yi said expressionlessly: "Who knows? Most of Knights who just practiced Job Transition and practiced Killing technique will have some illusions they should not have due to their great strength, and thus miscalculate their strength.
As for Fang Xingjian, it's too arrogant, or it's true that you are so strong in one month, and then you will know. "
"Hey, do I practice for four years at the top of a month?" Renault licked his lips, showing an excited expression: "If this is the case, it will be even more fun. Defeating such a genius will be truly exciting. Ah. "
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When everyone was surprised by the actions of Fang Xingjian, on the other side of the battlefield, in front of the 253 fortress, ten Knightss wearing Knights costumes were all prepared.
The scary head of a big Henkel, with a height of 2.5 meters, and the thickness of the waist of the Ordinary person in the forearm alone, looks like a giant King Kong who looks like a human.
He is the leader of Class 253. Three years ago, the champion of Prefectural Selection, Claude, was a very talented man. Although he was a civilian, he was born with four inborn Speciality freaks.
Although he worshiped in the Huangquan Valley since he was a child, he never practiced its poison.
However, his physical quality is extremely abnormal, not only born, but also nourished by countless poisons and tonics in the Huangquan Valley since childhood.
He just reached level 19 this year, but the five major qualities of Attribute have exceeded simultaneously by 70 points, and because of the existence of four innate Speciality, he has a long physical strength, is not poisonous, has great strength, even the cuticle is thick. Like rhino hides, ordinary bludgeoning is almost completely ineffective.
This is a natural battlefield general, plus his transitioned death whirlwind profession, it can be called a meat grinder on the battlefield.
A cruel smile appeared on his dark face, and he licked his teeth and said, "You guys, so many spectators come to watch the game today, they all look at what Windstorm Sword Hero is, hehe, a little boy who was just Job Transition for a month I want to ride on our heads and **** and pee.
But okay, with so many big people watching, as long as we perform well enough, we can sell for a good price after a few years out of Regional Academy. "
He raised one short axe, one right, and two short axes, and yelled: "Ha ha ha ha, give me shit, I am responsible for breaking the Windstorm Sword Hero kid!"
Looking at Claude, a person rushed out like a tank. The other players looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
A bowman sighed, "I knew ..."
A blue-haired Knights holding a Longsword laughed: "I still know what sighs I have, rushed, and crushed the opponent with an absolute gap in strength. Isn't this the boss's usual style?"
The other team members also laughed. Obviously, compared with the 252 class where Renault and Xiu Yi are located, the 253 class led by Claude has hardly distinguished nobles and civilians, and they are more harmonious with each other.
All the players followed up under the command of the blue-haired swordsman. The blue-haired swordsman smiled and said, "Do you remember? We looked like three years ago when we first started participating in the class."
"Of course." A cape man who constantly shuttled in the shadows said, "I have been abused alive for a year. If there is not a new one, we will be abused to death."
"Hey." The blue-haired swordsman laughed: "WFang Xingjian? Born as Windstorm Sword Hero, is there any way to reverse this situation? Because of the absolute gap brought by time, the absolute gap in this strength , Do you have a way to overcome it? "
On the way, without seeing any enemies at all, the blue-haired swordsman touched his chin and said, "Sure enough, as I thought, did they choose to stick to the fortress instead of taking the initiative?
Because of the absolute difference in strength, they want to be dragged to the fortress, fight on the ground, or even delay to a draw? "
For another minute, despite having judged the opponent's tactics, the blue-haired swordsman still kept ordering his teammates in an orderly manner, moving forward without hesitation, and continuously conducting investigations according to conventional tactics along the way.
But when they came to the fort, they did not encounter any attacks.
"What's going on? The captain should have arrived? Why is there no fighting voice?"
Already used to the captain Claude, like a rhino, rushed into the enemy group and turned upside down. They then wiped out the opponent from behind.
But today's battle seems a bit wrong.
When everyone came to the fortress, they saw that Claude, which was 2.5 meters high and stood like a little giant, stood there like that.
The blue-haired swordsman glanced at the direction of the fortress, his pupils narrowed slightly, and said with uncertainty: "Hey, hey, Claude, what did you do? How long did it take to resolve the five people on the opposite side?"
The little giant Claude shook his head: "I didn't do it, be careful, don't move."
Everyone was a little surprised when they heard the words. They all knew that among Claude's innate Speciality, there is a beast intuition that can anticipate the existence of danger and murder, and is extremely sensitive. With this, they have gone through many difficulties.
But this is the third time that Claude is so precious.
At this moment, Zhou Yong's curse sounded again.
"Fang Xingjian! You bastard!"
"Why are you still watching! Hurry up and kill this guy and you will win!"
"Come on, let's get rid of this fort, we all surrender!"
Hearing the curse of Zhou Yong, everyone in Class 253 froze slightly, and the blue-haired swordsman frowned: "Nervous? Or a trap?"
When the people in class 253 felt extremely confused, the body of Fang Xingjian, who had been training on his own knees, shook slightly, and the whole person floated like a willow leaf and landed on the ground.
His face has a faint smile on his face, and his eyes are like Zhang Fei's. It seems to contain countless mysteries.
I saw him raise his fingers and point them one by one towards class 253.
Claude spit and sneered, "You are the transitioned Windstorm Sword Hero Xin Yun ghost? What are you doing here?"
"It's nothing, these few on the ground have nothing to do with you." After Fang Xingjian wanted the same number as the last person, he smiled and walked over. He said slowly, "Except for your four swords, Yes, the rest of them leave first. "
The voice didn't fall. The figure of Fang Xingjian disappeared suddenly. The unprecedented murderous moment permeated the entire body of Claude. He roared loudly and made a sound like the screaming of a tiger and a lion before his death. The double axe in his hand was towards Severely chopped in front of him.