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Chapter 643

roar----!

As the skill golden light roared, the three Huntian players at the front of the middle passage were shocked and fell backwards on the spot.

However, due to the narrowness of the half-meter passage, the three of them actually directly knocked many Huntian players behind them into the deep pit trap, and then a series of blood-colored damage numbers floated away.

To be honest, if you choose to fight hard, Zhang Feng is not the opponent of any of the Huntian players present.

However, using skills like Savage Roar can still shake them back.

"Damn! I've fallen in!"

"Ah! It hurts so much! I almost poked my life! "

"Bastard! Who hit me just now?"

...

Just after a few loud curses spread, Ximen Chuxue, who was located on the left passage, quickly glared at him and said, "Bastard, mage! Where is our mage? Hurry up and fuck Zhang Sanlu!"

The only ones who responded to him were the screams of players who were knocked into the trap.

About three seconds later, Ximen Chuxue found that no one responded, so he immediately repeated: "Where is the mage? Where is our mage?"

"Hey, Ximen, why are you calling a mage? We are fighting the steel magic dragon!" Huntian asked in confusion.

Upon hearing this, Ximen Chuxue was almost so angry that his feet were unstable and fell into a trap.

However, after he shaking for several times, he quickly shouted: "A monster who is fart, send thirty people to me, and ten of them are arranged on each path. As long as Zhang Sanlu enters the attack range, he will start killing directly!"

"No problem!" Huntian's handsome man nodded, and quickly drew thirty Huntian mage players and divided them into three teams to move towards the three and a half-meter passages.

"Ha, your brain is not burned out, right? This way you can attack me?"

Once again, he launched a barbaric roar, and Zhang Feng shook the Huntian player who rushed forward, and caused a crash effect again, and even more than a dozen Huntian players were added to the deep pit.

So, their scolding came into Zhang Feng's ears again.

"Bastard! If this continues, the entire army will be wiped out! Boss Ximen, hurry up and call the mage to come!"

"Here's here!" A mage from Huntian shouted in response from behind: "But there are too many people entering the aisle. I can't attack Zhang Sanlu at the moment. He is not within the attack range of our mage!"

At this moment, let alone Ximen Chuxue, even the Huntian players cursed, making the scene a little more chaotic.

In fact, since the three small passages were all filled with Huntian players, the mages entering the passage behind were unable to launch a ranged attack on Zhang Feng due to the distance between being too far and blocked by the crowd.

In this way, Ximen Chuxue's order to ask the mage to come and kill Zhang Feng can only become nonsense and will not play the role it should have.

After nearly eight seconds, except for the middle passage being blocked by Zhang Feng with a savage roar, there were already people passing by the Huntian players on both sides of the left and right, and quickly turned toward Zhang Feng.

"Zhang Sanlu, I think you can still be proud this time?" Ximen Chuxue shouted with a little smugness, as if Zhang Feng had been killed instantly by him.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng quickly grinned and ran along the safety passage in a panic.

As a result, Ximen Chuxue suddenly laughed: "Escape? Let me see where you can escape?"

As he said that, he preached to the Huntian players who were still passing through the passage: "Brothers, speed up my pace. Let's go and kill Zhang Sanlu like a pig!"

"Okay! Brothers, go kill the pig!"

...

A large group of Huntian players agreed, and then for about five seconds, the Huntian players passing through the passage stopped one after another, trying to get around Ximen's blood-blooded gathering.

There is no doubt that as the number of people gathers, the location where Ximen Chuxue is definitely unable to accommodate it.

After all, the width of the passage is only half a meter. If more Huntian players want to stand next to him, they will naturally walk out of the half meter passage and step on the camouflage trap.

At this moment, a large number of Huntian players were like moths flying into the flames, and more than 120 people fell into the trap on the spot.

"Damn, what happened today? There is a big pit ahead!"

"Damn it, this game map is so perverted. It's just that I just stepped on a landmine!"

"Ah! It hurts so much, pull me up quickly!"

...

As the pain screams spread, Ximen Chuxue, who was standing in place waiting for the Huntian players to gather, almost jumped. "Bastard, is the master of the system playing with me? Two big pits came over and two big pits!"

After a slight pause, he suddenly glanced at Zhang Feng in confusion and shouted: "Why are you okay? Could it be that you made those big pits, right?"

"No?" Zhang Feng shrugged innocently, almost laughing in his heart, saying, "It's all said that! It's all about me!"

Hearing this, Ximen Chuxue frowned suspiciously, and then quickly greeted the Huntian players who were still in the passage and said, "The seventh floor of Huolong Valley here may be full of mechanisms, so everyone must be careful! Also, the priest team behind quickly followed and quickly treated the brothers in the big pit. As for the others, they were the same, and went over to pull the brothers out of the pit."

As the words fell, the Huntian players who were staying on the half-meter passage started to move.

However, due to the limitations of the narrow passage, their sacrificial team could not get through at all, and the rescue work was also slow, so they could no longer go together like before.

Another thing is that the Huntian player who fell into the trap was also extremely stupid and kept struggling to climb upwards.

Therefore, the more they struggle, the more severe the damage they suffer, and the faster the life point drops.

After nearly twenty seconds, there were less than 10 players in Huntian who were rescued, while more than 100 other players were tortured to death, causing the potion and equipment to be filled with pits!

After a little look at the situation, when Ximen Chuxue found that there were only more than 190 people left in the team he led, he couldn't help asking Zhang Feng again: "Zhang Sanlu, did you really not dig those big pits? You didn't put the weapons?"

"How is that possible?" Zhang Feng said nonsense with his eyes open: "You don't think about it. People do this kind of hard work like digging a pit? I won't do it!"

"It seems to be right..." Ximen Chuxue nodded with some approval.

However, just as his voice fell, Zhang Feng received the system master and sent congratulations from the steel demon dragon after being hung.

The system prompts: "Congratulations! Since you have successfully fought monsters across level 85, you will be rewarded with three levels, three thousand gold coins, and three thousand reputations."

The system prompts: "Congratulations! Since you have successfully fought monsters across level 82, you will be rewarded with two levels, two thousand gold coins, and two thousand reputations."

(End of this chapter)
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