A Big Adventure

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Fearless warriors, there are only a few more than 20 people left, even Hua Qisheng, the vice chairman of the big gun union, is a real special commander, good at single-handed, and the bloodthirsty sword that the king of the wolf suppresses is in his hand. Not long ago, Shang Yuan was smashed into a white light by a stick of Ma Yuanyi, carrying a treasure sword whose durability declined due to death, striding at the pace of death due to the weakness of death, and looking for someone to repair this beloved equipment in Luoyang City.

Now the players are fighting around MT Li Wei, the only surviving player. It is up to him to withstand Ma Yuanyi's attack, and then everyone takes the opportunity to fight back.

Li Wei held up a large shield with both hands to block a heavy blow, only to feel a shock in his chest, a sweetness between his throats, a spit of blood, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Fortunately, as in previous times, dizziness is only temporary.

He threw away the cracked shield, and took another shield from Zhao Yalong, who had been transferred to a logistics staff.

"No matter how many times, I will carry it!" He yelled at Ma Yuanyi, "In the name of my grandfather Jin Tian Yi Gengzhu, you will definitely die in front of me!"

"When did you become Japanese?" Xiao Xiaomian, who was also exhausted, pulled away his longbow and shot with an arrow, taking Ma Yuanyi a little blood trough, and asked curiously, "And why is this name familiar?"

"Jin Tian, ​​the detective duo of death, chanted." The former wandering musician who had his leg broken and could only hum on the ground said feebly, "You don't even know this guy, you are really ashamed of the name of an otaku!" "

"I'm not an otaku ..."

"Now it's too late to make up classes."

"Don't talk to yourself!"

While talking, Ma Yuanyi, still alive and well, roared again, held up a wooden stick, jumped up, and fell down heavily.

I'm afraid I can't stand it now ... Li Wei played drums in his heart, but he didn't show any weakness on his hands. He shouted likewise, grasping the shield with both hands, bowing and bending his legs, and greeted him with all his strength.

boom!

With a stick, Li Wei stumbled back two steps.

boom!

Another stick, several players who tried to help him share the pressure became trapezes, and each turned into white light before landing.

boom!

The third stick, Li Wei and Zhao Yalong, who also carried the help of the shield, shattered the shield together.

"Lying trough mud horses! Over and over again ... you have it all!"

Li Wei shouted loudly, ignoring three, seventy-one and twenty-one, and exhausted all his strength to hit the opponent.

He did not hit the wall and fly back as expected, nor was he sent back to live by a blow. The battlefield that had just killed the sky was still silent. Li Wei, still a little dizzy, looked around, and players were staring at him with ghostly eyes.

Eh ... what happened?

Looking back, away from him seven or eight steps away, Ma Yuanyi stumbled as if drunk and almost planted a heel, and the grudge he had been shrouded in his body had disappeared. Yizhuang, where nothing happened, often exhaled.

Cheng Peng, this guy finally caught up!

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