Gamers Are Fierce

The resentful demon didn't evade, and headed towards Li Ang, the green worm burst out of a brighter green light in his arms.

Li Ang, who was playing "Small Knife Club Overture" in the headset, was inexplicably tilted to the side with the triangular bone-pointed gun, and his whole body struck towards the ashes. Fortunately, his control over his body was quite high. Over body shape,

Obliquely pierce the triangular bone sharp gun with strong ripple energy on the ground,

The spear blade was aimed at the grieving demon.

The resentful demon stopped abruptly to avoid being pierced by the gun blade. He quickly raised his arms and closed his palms. The sharp bones and ten fingers were gathered, and they were facing Li Ang diagonally.

Ashes made a decisive decision, bowed his body, and smashed into the ground with his arms turned into ashes. A dust barrier rose from under his feet, forming a pyramid on the spot, wrapping Li Ang and himself.

After a short delay, the palm of the resentful demon suddenly emitted an endless green flame like a flamethrower, completely covering the location where Li Ang and Ashes were just now.

The temperature in the room rose suddenly, and Wu Mu felt her hair curled and burned after a distance, her eyes could not be opened, her throat and nasal cavity were stabbed in pain, and her whole person was like a pool of fire.

Step on, step on,

Qing'e's foot didn't touch the ground, and suddenly appeared behind the resentful demon, and silently threw a right uppercut toward the resentful demon's head.

'No...'

The resentful demon sneered in his heart, but before the word "use" had flowed through his heart, the iron fist of Qing Ejia had already hit his head impartially.

boom--

Under Pei Ran's strong force, the action of the Resentment Demon's release of flames was directly interrupted, and the whole body rolled and flew out, like a gymnast, turning around in the air, not knowing how many times.

'what happened? ! ’

The resentful demon still tumbling in the air was shocked and confused in words,

The hood he was wearing had been slightly petrified in the collision with Qing'e Jia Iron Fist just now. Driven by inertia, he threw out a small piece of semi-petrified hood fragment, revealing the pale inhuman skull under the hood. .

The resentful demon was stunned, and Gululugu hurriedly told him through the spiritual link that [the hostility is between the palms] has been turned on and never stopped.

‘Then why did she still hit me? ’

The resentful demon didn’t have time to think about it. At the moment he was about to hit the wall, he quickly adjusted his body shape, slightly bent his knees to buffer, and stepped on the beams of the subway station, parallel to the ground.

He grumbled in his arms and trembled in fear, and shrank into a smaller ball.

Almost--

The flame on the resentful demon was fleeting, and the part of the hood that had been knocked out quickly recovered under the flames.

His broken cloak is not an extraordinary thing, and he was eager to save Miss Li Angchai just to force back the grievances as soon as possible. The killing effect of the punch just now was not significant.

"you,"

The grudge standing on the pillar of the subway station looked forward to the expressionless Qing'e Jia. The left palm of the red armor showed dense cracks like a spider web. From time to time, some fragments fell to the ground and turned into dust.

"very funny."

The grudge said hoarsely.

The punch that Qing'ejia slams can hit, it should be that she stretched out the palm of her left hand and bombarded her left hand with her right fist to avoid the judgement of hostile warping skills in this way.

"Unfortunately, how long can you hold on?"

The resentful demon said coldly: "Before you kill me, you will be beaten to death by yourself."

"That's not necessarily."

Li Ang’s voice rang in the semi-crystalline dust pyramid, and as the pyramid ruptured and collapsed,

Intact, only Li Ang and ashes with some burn marks on his body appeared in front of everyone.

"Your skills should be to make the enemy's perception chaotic, so you can't directly attack you."

Li Ang flicked his cloak and said indifferently: "But what if I attack someone else?"

Before he could finish his words, Li Ang clenched the triangular spear and shot out again, and Ms. Chai was standing alongside him.

The resentful demon was vaguely disturbed, and his figure fluttered to the side.

However, there are other players present-Wu Mu puts his hands together, and a bright light bursts out in his eyes. He uses his thumb and forefinger to draw a prism, and creates a side that extends more than ten meters in the direction of the retreat. Translucent vertical barrier.

The resentful demon, who kept his body retreating, pointed at the barrier behind him, and flew out of the fire rain to dissolve the barrier into a gap enough for him to pass.

But Chu Yin, who was free, suddenly raised the microphone in his hand and screamed into the microphone, "Ahhhhh!"

Chu Yin has a skill similar to [No one can beat me in my bgm], called [I am a song mad],

Its special effect is to apply different gains or debuffs to allies or enemies by singing different sounds.

It's just that this skill requires players not to attack or be attacked at the same time, so she has not vacated her hand until now to apply debuffs to the enemy.

Chu Yin's out-of-tune voice surging back and forth in the empty subway station, the speed of the resentment demon visibly dropped by a large amount, and it happened to be chased by Li Ang and Miss Chai.

"dead!"

Miss Chai repeated the old trick, flashed behind the Wraith Demon, and released her punching skill with Li Ang as the target. Because Li Ang was separated by a Wraith Demon, the punch was blasted towards the waist and abdomen of the Wraith Demon.

At a critical juncture, Gululugu hurriedly released his mental skills and temporarily caused Qing'ejia to fall into a short pause, causing the resentful demon to twist his body and avoid the punch dangerously.

Sa--

Another gust of wind hit, Li Ang holding a triangular bone spear, stabs Ms. Chai’s hair as the target—because Ms. Chai is just behind the resentment, this shot is actually a grievance. Demon head.

In a hurry, the Wraith had to stand up his arm in front of the triangular spear,

Hearing a crisp sound of "pop", his pale arm bone was smashed cleanly by the broken blade of the bone gun, and half of the arm bone drooped down the cloak, dropping countless bone debris.

The fire flashed, and the resentment wound healed again. Under his hood, his eyes were full of anger!

"Do you think you??"

Miss Chai behind the resentful demon uttered vulgar words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ again, punching her fists together, **** out countless afterimages in the air.

And in front of him, Li Ang brandished a spear, poking, stab, picking, slap, and smashing, pushing the grudge towards the angle of the barrier set by Wu Mu.

While attacking, he laughed and said: "This is the ancestor of our Baateman school, the blue-winged bat king Wei with a smile passed down the sword.

Pay attention to the cooperation of the two, intimate, rigid and soft, and infinite warmth flashes in murderous intent,

With fascinating eyes, the opponent was killed invisible. "

Is Blue Wing Bat King and Baiteman half a dime? What the **** is the sword? Isn’t it a gun that you are holding?

Ashes frantically complained, but had to admit that Li Ang's operation was indeed effective. By attacking the "enemy" behind the target, he avoided the distorted judgment of hostility and completely suppressed the grievances.