2500!

750!

Two consecutive damage points emerged. The attacked black armored shield war monster screamed and became Yu Juehan's soul under the arrow...

"It's good." Seeing the Black Armored Shield Zhan fall to the ground, Ye Hen praised secretly, then he lit his toes and rushed towards a mad war rushing towards him again.

Cut your wrist!

The cold edge cut through the empty air and cut it accurately at the wrist position of the furious warrior with his eyes that was about to break. In the blink of an eye, the aorta was cut open by a sharp dagger. Then, a damage value of more than 2,000 rose up. This seemed well-equipped furious warrior could not bear the cut of Ye Hen and fell to the ground.

System: You killed a white-name player, the value of good and evil is reduced by 10 points, and the current is 445 points.

"The blood limit of a berserk is so low, fuck!" Ye Hen cursed inwardly, and he couldn't help but sigh. Sometimes it's a sin to output too high.

After decisively switching the weapon in his hand to the kiss of the night, Ye Hen only lightened his steps and rushed into the crowd again.

It has to be said that Yu Juehan has a strong insight ability. Whenever Ye Hen's dagger hits an enemy, his arrows will follow one after another, landing on the remaining tiger members with extremely accurate accuracy, and sending them back to the resurrection point of Qingfeng Town.

As the enemies fell to the ground, the two of them became more and more tacit in their cooperation. In the eyes of the players around them, they were almost invincible like black and white impermanence coming out of the underworld to seek their lives.

The battle continued, and Ye Hen and Yu Juehan became more and more interested in fighting, and they were very excited.

On the contrary, the tiger members without a headless dragon no longer had the fierce momentum they had just now, and they seemed to be tigers without minions. Their lives were harvested by the two of them at the speed of cutting straw.

Time passed by minute by minute, and as the last Saint Word mage died under Yu Juehan's precise charging arrow, from the beginning to the present, the 10-minute battle finally ended.

Complete victory!

Two vs fifty, win!

""

The players who stared at the two figures, one white and one black, were immediately sensational to see many deeply rooted game concepts collapsed suddenly and completely collapsed!

One assassin, the other one. Just two professions that can only rely on sneak attacks to make a living, they actually defeated 50 enemies in a head-on battle, and all of these 50 enemies are the main members of the Tiger Guild.

If I hadn't witnessed this scene with my own eyes, I'm afraid no player would have believed that such a despicable move would occur in the game. This would be shocking.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, even the person involved Yu Juehan couldn't believe his eyes. He was so angry that he killed him just now. He only remembered that his spirit had been concentrated on the dagger like a dragon in Ye Hen's hand. Whenever the dagger stabbed an enemy, he would shoot him out immediately and completely deal with those guys.

It is precisely because he almost completely followed Ye Hen's rhythm in the battle just now that even he himself couldn't remember how many people he killed, but it is certain that at least 90 of these guys died under his silver bow.

With the players' fingers, Yu Juehan was stunned for a long time and couldn't react. When he came to his senses, he suddenly realized that the black shadow assassin had walked a thousand meters away and was about to disappear from his sight.

"Dark night, wait"

He shouted loudly, and the white-haired archer didn't care about any geographical restrictions. He quickly summoned his mount and chased in the direction of the black shadow amid the players' amazement.

"Wow, what is the mount of that big lion with snow-white body and cold air? Why is it so much faster than the Golden Tiger's Batian Tiger?"

"Damn it, it's very likely that it's an epic mount. The movement speed is comparable to that of our President Ling Tianjun Luo. Who is that white-haired archer?"

"It's so cool, I want to marry him."

""

Since the Frost Snow Ape and White Camel are inconvenient to use, Ye Hen has been walking all the time. When a rush of hoof sounds came from behind, he almost subconsciously turned his head and looked at it.

I saw a huge lion with snow-white hair on his face, which was covered with snow-white hair like silver needles, chasing him in the direction. The snow lion was white all over, five or six meters long, and when he was on all fours, he knew that it was not an ordinary person at first glance.

"Epic mount, Proud Snow Grey Lion" twitched slightly, and Ye Hen couldn't help but feel a little confused. Could it be that epic mounts are so shattered these days? You know, he had just seen Jun Luo's epic turtle mount a few days ago, and in just a few days, he actually saw another one.

The Aoxue Lingliu moved extremely fast. With just one breath, she chased Ye Hen and stopped. Then she jumped off her mount with a red and purple white-haired archer. Wasn't it just that Yu Juehan, who had cooperated with Ye Hen just now, who destroyed the main team of the Tiger Guild?

"What are you?" Ye Hen glanced at Hong Ming on the head of the white-haired archer. He was slightly stunned, his tone was a little uncomfortable. He thought to himself, this guy might have been troubled by Hong Ming's business. If that were the case, he really didn't know how to shirk responsibility.

"But I finally caught up with you." Turning over and jumped off the snow lion. Yu Juehan first opened his eagle-eye and looked around. When he found that there was no one around, he stared at the black-clothed assassin in front of him in a tentative tone and said mysteriously, "To be honest, are you Ye Wuhen from Loulan?"

Staring at the black-clothed assassin in front of him, Yu Juehan wanted to pay attention to his reaction, but due to the black veil blocked by the cloak, he could not see Ye Hen's facial expression and eyes change.

"" Hearing this, Ye Hen's mouth twitched slightly, and the words "How did you know" almost blurted out. Fortunately, he reacted at the critical moment, and immediately swallowed the words without saying anything, and replied without saying goodbye, "Mystery, why don't you say I'm a black funeral?"

He looked at Yu Juehan calmly, and at this moment Ye Hen's mood was ups and downs like a storm. Where did he reveal his flaws? From the arena to the ones he used just now, they were all the assassins' conventional skills.

"Isn't it? Did I guess wrong?" Yu Juehan was surprised and suddenly felt a little discouraged when he heard Ye Hen's unscathing tone. He spread his hands and said in an explanation, "I just guessed nonsense, don't mind, but I personally think you are really no worse than that flying hero Ye Wuhen. It's so cool to kill just now!"..
Chapter completed!