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Chapter 1222 Gale Wolf

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    "Xiaodie, run!" The player fluttered and stretched out his hand, but it was in vain. Looking back, he was shocked and angry.  Xiaodie, who was still alive a second ago, has turned into a corpse. The aftermath of the storm just reached Xiaodie's position, and it was only twenty centimeters away from touching him, and it was the twenty centimeters that brought Xiaodie.

    "Oriental herring!" Fluttering with anger, but also with fear at the same time.

    The same situation happened, I don¡¯t know how many times it happened, there were curses everywhere, and the people who cursed the most were the people from the Salsa studio.  The location chosen by Oriental herring is very clever.  Just rubbing shoulders with the range of the Salsa Studio, a 500-meter storm line caused the pseudo-forbidden spell to cause huge damage to the Salsa Studio, with more than 10,000 members and nearly 20,000 people dying.

    "Dongfang Herring, give me an explanation!" Han Shasha's eyes burst into anger. If it weren't for the insult to her image, she would like to scold all eighteen generations of Dongfang Herring's ancestors.

    Dongfang Herring, who had consumed a stand-in puppet, couldn't hear what Han Shasha said at all. The battlefield was so big and noisy that it was useless even with a magic megaphone.  But seeing Han Shasha roaring angrily, Dongfang Herring felt very satisfied.

    The power of the pseudo-forbidden spell is huge, many equipments were damaged in the storm, and what can be left are top-grade, high-quality or even top-grade, and there is no difference in it.  Copper plates, silver coins, and gold coins are also indestructible, which is set by the system and has nothing to do with quality.

    Players are profit-seeking, and they are always the first to escape when encountering danger. When encountering benefits, they run faster than anyone else.  The gap created by the false forbidden spell seems to be a huge magnet, attracting all players.

    "Run!"

    "I'm not greedy, just pick up an item!"

    "That piece of equipment is mine, don't let others take it first!"

    The player's feet have exhausted their maximum strength, praying in their hearts, their eyes are fixed on the equipment they value, and their breathing becomes short of breath.  However, when the players were about to get close to the equipment they wanted, the eighth-level magic soldiers who stood up suddenly poured down on their heads like a cloud of icy water, from head to toe, everyone shivered  .  &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306

    Tsk¡ª¡ª

    There was a sound of friction between the soles of the feet and the ground. One-third of the players turned around and ran in fright, one-third of the players hesitated, and one-third of the players went all out for the equipment. Instead of stopping, they accelerated their sprints  .

    "I don't know how to live or die!" Dongfang Herring sneered at the corner of his mouth, and gave an order in his mind.  The eighth-level magic soldier shot out from stillness to movement in just a split second.  There is no need to accelerate for a certain distance, and the speed directly reaches the peak, which completely violates Newton's law.

    The player has already calculated the time. It takes 3.5 seconds for the eighth-level magic soldier to go from sprinting to accelerating to reaching the side. There are only 2 seconds left to rush to the equipment, 0.5 seconds to pick up things, and 1 second to activate the skill to escape.  The timing was just right.  How could he know that the next second to meet him was the fist of the eighth-level magic soldier.

    "Eight fold fist!"

    The player's body exploded directly, torn apart.

    Because it was impossible to attract all the eighth-level magic soldiers, only 42 of the eighth-level magic soldiers were eliminated by the pseudo-forbidden spell. However, 42 is already a doomsday tsunami for players.  42 resurrected eighth-level magic soldiers rushed in all directions, eliminating all malicious players. In a few seconds, thousands of players died and went offline, and the light of death bloomed like raindrops.

    The resurrected eighth-level magic soldiers are like heavy tanks, crushing everything.  There are still many caught fish among the players, and the resurrection elves in the sky are responsible for dealing with them. The 100% hit rate makes it difficult for the players to move forward.

    Journey to the West Xiaozuanfeng, Xiaopuding Guoguo and others cleaned the battlefield as quickly as possible. It was not easy to clean up the items within a radius of 500 meters, but with Devil Wings, things became more complicated.  easy.

    ?Because there are many pond fish affected by the false forbidden curse, and the players are jealous of Dongfang Herring seeing so many top-grade and top-grade equipment at once, seeing that Dongfang Herring can't do anything about it, so they want to open the door to sue.  Thirty-six riders saw that there were still 8 eighth-level magic soldiers alive, and silently blocked these complaining players.

    In the mind of Thirty-Six Qi, the number of players who complained multiplied by 10 is still not as important as a Dongfang herring.  Because 10 times the players can't eliminate the remaining 8 eighth-level magic soldiers, but Dongfang Herring can.  This time Zhang Si

    Only Han Shasha's message, Thirty-Six Qi responded with a few words, but it was also perfunctory.  Dongfang Herring's team has been assassinated several times. Although they don't know who it is, the perspective of Thirty-Six Qizhan has basically reached the level of seeing the essence through the surface of things. It can be guessed that it has something to do with Sasha Studio.

    ? Oriental herring??? is a person who reciprocates, the Thirty-Six Riders gang leader solved the fly, he took 42 resurrected eighth-level magic soldiers to deal with 8 eighth-level magic soldiers, bullying the few with more, plus the resurrection elves, and the East  Herring's own team basically sent the eighth-level demon soldiers back to their hometown after a few output, that is, it took a little time to rush, and the time to fight was close to zero.  When Dongfang Qingyu and others hunted down the last eighth-level magic soldier, the battlefield changed again.

    A whirlwind shoots out from the crack, wherever it passes, the player is instantly killed.  Thirty-six riders could see clearly from a high place. The whirlwind was like a knife, and the battlefield was like a piece of tofu. The whirlwind whizzed past, dividing the battlefield into two halves.  This line, more than three meters wide, is the line of death.

    The crimson damage figures, the blooming gray light of death, and the screams ended with the cessation of the whirlwind. A hill-like cyan giant wolf appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with a whirlwind symbol between their eyebrows.

    Many people who have killed monsters in the grassland can tell at a glance that it is Gale Wolf.  However, compared with the Gale Wolf in front of him, the Gale Wolf he had killed before was like an elementary school student who had never been out of society.

    "Boss!"

    I don't know which player shouted, and immediately the entire battlefield moved, like a surging tide, flowing towards the Gale Wolf.  After killing for so long, finally a boss appeared, how could the players not be excited.

    They didn't pay attention, both the Salsa Studio and the All Living Alliance kept quiet, and the masters who were often on the leaderboard did not move, looking at the players who rushed up with sarcasm, their eyes mocking.

    Boss represents experience points, explosion rate, glory and prestige, but boss itself is synonymous with danger.

    "Aww¡ª¡ª" Zhi Da Zhi Xiao

    The desolate howling makes people think of midnight, a wolf standing on the top of the mountain, howling at the moon, the howling is full of loneliness and loneliness.  The howling suppressed the sound of fighting on the battlefield, and when the player's mind fell into a slight coma, the Gale Wolf spun.

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