2010: C2010 The Wolf in Front and the Tiger in the Back

C2010 The Wolf in Front and the Tiger in the Back

"Don't let them get away! Chase!" The durian pill's face was ashen. It was a foolproof plan, but it was still taken away by the people who looked back when the lights dimmed. All of this was because of the 99.9% load and the 99.9% load had already appeared on her must-kill list. The degree of hatred was the same as Dongfang Qingyu's.

Thanks to Seven-second Memory's Sun Radiance, Brother ShengLi's army had been reduced to ashes. The no-fly defense had also been shattered. At the waning point of the lights, the fan club looked back and broke out of the encirclement from the Immortal Execution Ridge. However, the fan club did not stop there. They bit their butts tightly.

Arrows rained down like a storm. Human Ape Tarzan, who was at the rear, did not make a sound. More than ten arrows had already pierced into his back. The HP was about to run out. He touched the inside of the Hundred Treasures Sac and his facial expression changed. He had finished eating the spiritual herb.

He could only blame himself for fleeing for too long. The medicine had unknowingly been consumed.

"Let me do it." The speed of the AD storm slowed down a bit.

"Remember to take revenge for me." Human Ape Tarzan shook his head. The mount of the AD storm had died. Its defense was far worse than his. Letting the AD storm cover the rear was no different than sending himself to his death.

"Let me do it." Nangong Yidao suddenly stopped. His body shone with a golden light, and his aura erupted like a volcano. As the aura continued to rise, he suddenly shouted out loudly and attacked the pursuers with his strongest attack. The blade light that was almost a hundred meters long seemed to want to split the sky and earth in half, and there was a terrifying sound. Nearly two hundred fans were instantly killed and hundreds of people were sent flying. A huge chasm appeared on the ground, and the pursuers stopped in their tracks. However, it only stopped for a moment. There were too many pursuers. Soon, the gap was filled up again, and the waves of attacks flooded Nangong Yidao.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Yidao was no longer visible. He could only tell that Nangong Yidao was still alive through the continuous sword lights. In the ninth second... With a furious roar, the dazzling sword light swept across the area. The grey light of death bloomed, and hundreds of fans turned into ashes. After that, the blade light stopped, and Nangong Yidao's voice could no longer be heard.

"Everyone, do your best!" After saying that, the beggar turned into a bolt of lightning and shot into the pursuers. He only attacked and did not defend. In the blink of an eye, dozens of skills were unleashed. He had killed close to a thousand fans, but it was still difficult for him to block the surging flow of people. After a scream, he was kicked out of the game.

"Everyone, take care." Just as Crow was about to charge towards the pursuing soldiers, he was stopped by a glance from where the lights had dimmed. He turned his head to look. He was pleasantly surprised and said, "Boss!"

A fierce wind blew. Dongfang Qingyu shot from the horizon and appeared in front of everyone. His huge dragon wings gave off a terrifying aura. Before he could greet everyone, the purple, golden, and red Bone Pet shot out like three bolts of lightning towards the pursuers. Immediately, three huge waves rose up within the pursuers, causing their speed to instantly slow down.

"Everyone, let's catch up later, we'll slaughter our way back!" Dongfang Qingyu said.

"Kill... kill our way back?" DiDi thought he had misheard. He had blocked thousands of flying cavalry by himself. He was supposed to die. After Seven-second Memory wiped out Brother Victory's army with her Overwhelming Sunlight Spell, she used another False Forbidden Spell to kill most of the flying cavalry. He was able to survive. Everyone was able to escape here because there were not many Flying Cavalrymen left.

After escaping from death, they naturally didn't want to die again.

"Zhuge rolled brought his fans to block the way. The road ahead is already dead. Only by killing back will there be a chance of survival." Dongfang Qingyu explained.

"Kill!" Du Mu's question had already reached the tip of his tongue, but when he said it, it had a completely different meaning.

At the Landing of Landing, everyone had 100% trust in Dongfang Qingyu. Without any hesitation, they immediately turned around and charged toward the pursuers. Dongfang Qingyu was at the front, his dragon wings were much faster than the others.

"Dongfang Qingyu, today will be the day you die!" The durian pill was the happiest person, it was not afraid of Dongfang Qingyu's fierceness at all. Not to mention Dongfang Qingyu who had fallen into a tiger's den, even the Dongfang Qingyu from before... She wasn't afraid either. As a top player, how could she be afraid of others?

"Gold Sword!"

Close to a hundred meters away, the durian pill was still charging. Dongfang Qingyu had already unleashed his attack. The golden sword light broke through the distance of time and space. When the durian pill saw the golden light, it was extremely fast. Its body had already been pierced through, and the HP was instantly wiped out. The fans gasped, and their momentum paused for a moment.

With a flash of light, the fallen durian meatball came back to life again. The fans heaved a sigh of relief and revealed a gratified expression. They wouldn't make mistakes for Big Sis so easily.

"Let's see how many props you have!" Dongfang Qingyu shouted coldly, "Die!"

The durian pill fell straight down and died again. The fans widened their eyes and watched. One second, two seconds, three seconds passed. The durian pill did not have any reaction. It was completely dead. The way the fans looked at Dongfang Qingyu changed.

Didn't his level drop? Why was he still so powerful?

"Group Kill!" Dongfang Qingyu shouted again, and hundreds of fans fell at the same time. All the fans were shocked and looked around vigilantly. They clearly did not see the attack. How could these companions die for no reason?

They did not have time to investigate. Three Bone Pet drew a line in the middle of the army like sharp knife scars.

"Fire Mountain!"

"Frost Dragon!!"

"Mount Tai Kick!"

...

Dongfang Qingyu brought a large amount of spiritual herbs. His spiritual herbs were personally refined by Mansa Juhua. All of them were top grade herbs with extremely strong medicinal effects. At the waning point of the light, they looked back and saw that after eating the spiritual herbs, they were revived with full blood. ...... The False Forbidden Spell and Forbidden Spell were still useless, but there were no restrictions on top magic. One after another, they were thrown out.0

Seven-second Memory, who had disappeared, appeared again. She stood a few hundred meters away. One after another, long arcs streaked across the sky. Each arrow was shot by dozens of fans, killing them instantly. The experts that she targeted were like the names of the death gods. Not only did the fans have to deal with the crazy attacks of the three Bone Pet, but they also had to be careful of the ultimate skills of Immortal Dripping and the others. Furthermore, they had to be careful of the Ghost Hand Vine's unpredictable sneak attack. Seven-second Memory, who had no ability to deal with long-range attacks, had to be careful. The arrows had just hit their bodies when they woke up, but it was already too late.

In order to survive, everyone exerted their combat power to the limit. However, the difference in numbers was still not enough to make up for it. Everyone suffered a large number of attacks. As the main target, Dongfang Qingyu had suffered more than 20 attacks per second. What was surprising was that... He was still alive, but he wasn't dead yet. Many fans began to doubt whether he was level 101 or level 55. Was a level 55 person's HP really that strong?

They naturally did not know that Dongfang Qingyu was already at level 60. After going through the Yin Yang Body Tempering Art, his HP had already surpassed level 101 players. There was a reason why he had spent five days.

With three Bone Pet opening the path, the Ghost Hand Vine Master's sneak attack, and the indestructible 'Gold Sword', Dongfang Qingyu's group had actually charged out. However, it wasn't without a price. The crow had died from drinking water, and the Immortal Dripping had died.

"You guys go, I'll cover the retreat!" Dongfang Qingyu roared, and brought three Bone Pet with him to block the pursuers. They were like a huge mountain. If the fans wanted to rush over, they had to kill him first.

"Kill!" The fans roared. They were not afraid of death. They fought head-on with the Bone Pet, even though they would die the moment they touched it. No one backed off. Without the highest command of the durian pill, the attacks of the fans seemed to be in a mess. However, the huge number of fans still gave him a lot of pressure.

Lantern and the others knew that time was of the essence. It was not the time to give in. He spread his wings and ran for his life with all his might. 99.9% of the load was not dead yet. When they passed by Dongfang Qingyu, they glanced at him. There was a complicated look in his eyes. His original intention wasn't to help Dongfang Qingyu, but to take revenge on Zhuge Gun because of his broken feelings. In the end, he ended up standing with Dongfang Qingyu by accident.

He didn't expect Dongfang Qingyu to be grateful to him. But... When he was in the middle of the fan club, there were at least two times when he had to die. It was Dongfang Qingyu who had risked his life to save him. Thinking about the grudges from before, he did not know how to face Dongfang Qingyu.

"Let's go!" Dongfang Qingyu didn't have time to think about what 99.9% of his heart was thinking. The attacks he endured every second followed the lights as he looked back and waited for the others to leave. The pressure was all on him, from dozens to dozens. His HP fell in a straight line. Every second that passed was torture.

Just as he couldn't take it anymore, an explosion suddenly occurred in the fan club. The explosion was extremely shocking, smashing tens of thousands of fans into pieces. Dongfang Qingyu was stunned. He did not arrange for reinforcements. However, he knew that now was not the time to be puzzled. He took the Bone Pet and retreated in an instant. He turned into a bolt of lightning and fled.

In midair, a message rang. He opened it to take a look.

"No need to thank me!" The signature was Lack of Money.

He smiled. This guy knew how to protect himself, so he did not contact him. He did not want to come without saying anything. Not enough. His smile hadn't even fully unfolded, and it immediately changed.

He saw the people looking back at the lights at the waning spots. They had left for about 30 seconds. Logically speaking, although he was fast, he shouldn't have been able to catch up to them so quickly. To catch up to them in such a short time could only mean one thing. They were in trouble and couldn't leave.

In his guess, he went to the place where the lights were waning and looked back at the people beside him. He saw the people blocking the road. Surprisingly, there weren't many people in the Book Fragrance Pavilion who couldn't sleep for a long time. 500 people seemed to be there, but the people in Lanshan's group didn't take the initiative to attack.

In the game, the number of people and strength were not proportionate. The 500 people in Book Fragrance Pavilion... The combat strength of the 500 people in ___ was even higher than that of the 50,000 people in the fan club. Dongfang Qingyu saw that Su Ye could not sleep, and Su Ye could not sleep, so he also saw him. Their gazes collided in midair, and there were no sparks. Dongfang Qingyu thought to himself. He wanted to find an opportunity to evolve the Yin Yang Heavenly Eye once more. Only when it reached a stage where it could hurt people would it be awe-inspiring.

"Senior, do you have any other arrangements?" Human Ape Tarzan looked at Dongfang Qingyu with anticipation. The others also had the same look. Although 99.9% of the load was not willing to accept Dongfang Qingyu's kindness, it was also not willing to be hung here.

"No!" Dongfang Qingyu responded to everyone very willingly.

"It's better to die in the hands of an expert than to die in the hands of trash." The load of 99.9% took a deep breath, and his body emitted a bright light. Wind Storm and the others tightened their grip on their equipment, and just as they were about to charge, a figure slowly floated down, causing everyone to stop.

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]

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