Hundred times the damage of online games

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Everyone in the Shen Pavilion reacted very quickly, and soon formed an encirclement circle, aimed at the paladin with various weapons, and took a defensive posture.

At this moment, the paladin captain looked at the corpses of the five paladins on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched and his chest heaved.

"what……"

Then he roared.

The voice was sad and full of outrage.

"call……"

He hugged the corpses of several people and couldn't help crying bitterly.

"Xiao Bei, Xiao Zhang... I'm sorry, I caused you to die. You fought with me in all directions, but you didn't expect that you died at the hands of a little god, woo..."

The voice is sad, and people can hear it, and they can't help feeling pity.

Not long after, the paladin captain stood up, pointed at the poor ghost and the others, "You, hand him over!"

Hearing this, the poor ghost smiled slightly, "Hehe, dreaming!"

"This is what you asked for!"

The paladin captain had just finished speaking when more than a dozen air arrows flew towards him rapidly.

"Pop! Pounce..."

The air arrow hit him, directly piercing the armor on his body, piercing into the flesh and blood, and spraying blood.

-2100

-2140

……

Every air arrow made him lose more than 2000 blood.

However, for his long blood bar, it was nothing at all.

He looked at Murong Qing who had released the air arrow, his face was full of anger, "Kill, kill me!"

As soon as these words came out, more than 200 paladins took a big step and rushed towards the people in the Shen Pavilion.

"boom……"

The ground roared.

"call……"

Each roar beast is 5 meters tall and looks like a moving tank.

Charge with the momentum of crushing everything.

At this moment, everyone in the Shen Pavilion couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts, and the mounts under them couldn't help trembling slightly.

"rush!"

The poor ghost let out a loud roar, and led more than 2 Shenge players towards the paladin.

A battle of mysterious power contrast is about to begin.

The players in the sky looked at this scene, and they all shook their heads slightly, showing pity for the players in the Shenge.

"The Shen Pavilion has been suppressed for more than half a month, and the difference in strength is more than a little bit."

"Yes, it's a pity that they will all be taken away now."

Hearing these discussions, a player named Xiong Jie couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, looking smug.

He looked at the group of players and said, "Fortunately, I have self-knowledge and quit the Shen Pavilion early to avoid the fate of being caught."

When the surrounding players heard this, they were surprised, "You are a deserter, so you are embarrassed!"

"I'm willing to be a deserter. It's better than dying. If you look at them, they don't understand the importance of abandoning darkness and turning to light."

Xiong Jie pointed at the Shenge players on the ground with a look of disdain.

"Go away, just deserters like you, don't stand with us."

"That's right, get out of here, I hate this kind of person the most."

"I just can't figure out how you joined the Shen Pavilion."

A sentence pierced Xiong Jie's heart like a sharp knife, and he couldn't help frowning, thinking of everything before.

It was after 81 hardships that he finally joined the Shen Pavilion.

But unexpectedly, the mighty Pavilion Master would not be online anymore.

This made his heart feel cold.

If that's all it is, then forget it.

Since half a month ago, the Shen Pavilion has been restricted everywhere, and everyone is bullied wherever they go.

Originally, they were able to defeat each other. Unexpectedly, the NPC Golden Armored Bowmen and Golden Armored Knights in Broken Iron City chopped themselves into shadows without saying a word.

If it's just one time, then forget it.

Every time you go online, as long as you encounter a golden armored archer, you will be shot into light and shadow by a few arrows.

Just because of the word "Shenge" on his head.

Even if Xiong Jie left the Shen Pavilion now, he would be instinctively afraid to see the golden armored archers.

"Hmph, a group of ignorant people, it's rare for me to stand with you."

Xiong Jie shook his head slightly, and controlled the flying mount to go to the other side.

ground.

The paladin swung his long spear, aimed at a Shenge player, and shot him in the past.

"what……"

The spear pierced through the player in an instant, causing him to grin his teeth and scream in pain.

"Pounce! Pounce..."

However, the paladin didn't end there. On the contrary, he kept waving his spear, aiming at this player, piercing several holes in a row before stopping.

This player uttered a shriek, and was finally surrounded by players from the Dark Soul Sect, tied up into rice dumplings and carried out.

"what……"

On the other side, a girl was pierced through the abdomen by a paladin, screaming on the ground in pain.

However, the paladin did not let her go because of this, and then shot her a few more times, stabbing her to the brink of death, and then the players from the Dark Soul Gate were kidnapped.

Such scenes were staged on the entire battlefield.

The whole scene is completely one-sided.

In the face of real paladin cooperation, Shenge players are not opponents at all.

Less than half a quarter, less than half of the remaining players.

Except for the occasional death of one or two people, the others were all arrested.

Looking at the invincible paladin, Murong Qing frowned, showing a look of embarrassment, "Poor ghost, if this continues, our entire army will definitely be wiped out."

"Hey, I can't help it, I'm not willing." The poor ghost clenched his fists and said bitterly.

"Poor ghost, you and I cooperate. If we can kill one, we don't care about the players. We only kill paladins, how about that?" Murong Qing said.

"it is good!"

After the poor ghost finished speaking, his figure disappeared instantly.

He ran wildly among the crowd, and soon came behind a paladin.

Without any hesitation, the imprisoned blow was used.

Seeing that it was about to stab a paladin between the eyebrows, at this moment, a wave of air rushed towards him.

"Boom..."

The poor ghost flew upside down.

At this moment, the imprisoned paladin still hasn't recovered.

At this moment, a scarlet air arrow struck instantly.

"Boom..."

Stunning Arrow!

Now, the paladin was fixed in place again.

"call out……"

Murong Qing's hands were extremely fast, and the air arrows flew away like silk threads, bombarding the holy knight's brows non-stop.

Ding, fatal blow.

-12000

-12000

……

A few seconds later, the paladin fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then fell silent.

Outside the Shen Pavilion mansion.

When Luo Mao saw this scene, his face was ashen.

He clenched his fists and looked at Murong Qing with anger all over his face.

"call……"

With a flash of his figure, he rushed directly into the crowd.

Like a fierce tiger, it charged at Murong Qing.

Seeing this scene, Murong Qing's pupils contracted and her face changed drastically.

"call out……"

The air arrow in his hand rushed towards Luo Mao as quickly as he could.

"Ding……"

However, these air arrows hit Luo Mao's body, and there was a little bit of fire, but it did not hurt at all.

Murong Qing yelled inwardly that she couldn't do it, she resorted to haste and retreated crazily.

"boom……"

Luo Mao arrived in the blink of an eye, and he and his mount bombarded Murong Qing, sending her flying like a cannonball.

"what……"

Murong Qing vomited blood and couldn't stand up at all.

At this time, Luo Mao walked towards her step by step and twisted her up.

"Dare to kill my paladin, you are not small."

After Luo Mao finished speaking, he aimed at Murong Qing and punched Murong Qing without any sympathy.

"what……"

Murong Qing let out a scream, hugged her abdomen, bowed like a shrimp, nearly vomited gall, and looked extremely painful.

After several punches, Murong Qing was directly knocked out.

"Boom..."

Like throwing trash, Murong Qing was thrown heavily on the ground. Then, the players from the Dark Soul Sect came over, tied her up, and carried her away.

"Humph……"

Luo Mao snorted coldly, turned into a body quickly, and went straight to the poor ghost who had disappeared.

"Boom..."

With a punch, the poor ghost was seriously injured and flew backwards.