"There is a play!"

Seeing Yang Ming being "hit hard" by the palm of the farmer hero, the eyes of the other nine people lit up.

In the next instant, they shot in unison.

"Palm Thunder!"

"Seven Wounds Fist!"

"All mouths of gold!"

"..." All

kinds of moves with defense-breaking attributes were all coming towards Yang Ming.

"Bang!" "Bang!" ......

The successive attacks fell on Yang Ming, and he was like a dilapidated ship under a violent storm, and he suffered all kinds of powerful blows in an instant.

"Poof!"

Yang Ming pretended to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was shaky, looking weak.

It seems that as long as he adds one more force, he can kill Yang Ming!

"Oscar owes me a little golden man!"

Yang Ming was secretly proud in his heart, but he did not immediately launch a counterattack, but pretended to be seriously injured and weak, and performed light skills with difficulty, trying to get out of the siege of ten people.

While fleeing, he took the recovery potion from the air bag.

Make a full set!

After the previous rounds of assassination by the Quicksand Organization, Yang Ming had already understood that there were many alien players mixed into the Killer Organization.

However, among the assassins killed just now, no alien players were found.

Obviously, these alien players are watching and do not dare to make a move easily.

Yang Ming is now pretending to be this weak performance, not only to rob the hundreds of families again, but also to lure these lurking alien players to attack!

Because, in the National Games game, if the player is killed by an indigenous NPC, no items will be dropped, and no one else can get any benefits except the equipment they wear.

Yang Ming had previously shown all kinds of unusual strengths, breaking the understanding of the Terran War Five Slags of Alien players in the past, and clearly possessing powerful skills.

If you can kill Yang Ming, maybe you can gamble and burst Yang Ming's superb skills!

In other words, before Yang Ming was not injured, the alien player was not a fool, and he definitely did not want to end.

But now it's different.

Yang Ming's performance was so weak that he almost had four big words "I am a fat sheep" on his head.

Yang Ming didn't believe it, these alien players could still endure!

"Everyone work hard, he is almost dead!"

The farmer was overjoyed!

Just when Tian Qi wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and slap Yang Ming to death.

He's fast, and there are alien players faster than him!

"Swoosh!"

The black-cloaked man jumped out from behind the hidden tree, his right hand jerked up, and a slash of yellow sand turned into a sparkling dark device, shrouded above the heads of everyone at the scene.

Sensing that a shadow above their heads was rapidly descending, Tian Qi and the others cursed angrily in their hearts, but they didn't expect that Luo Wang actually didn't talk about martial virtue, and wanted to rob their heads without saying anything, and they would also kill all their sons and daughters!

His heart is hateful, his deeds are vicious!

"Luo Net, you remember for us!"

At this time, it was too late to curse and curse, Tian Qi and the others felt the danger hidden in the yellow sand, and they all used their body techniques from their hearts and dodged one after another.

At this moment, not only the black-cloaked man came out to grab people's heads.

The soil under Yang Ming's feet suddenly became soft and soft, two steel-like strong arms drilled out from under the ground, and ten fingers were like eagles catching chickens, firmly grasping Yang Ming's ankles, preventing him from leaving, and even trying to pull him into the ground!

Some demon players directly tore open the disguise, revealed the demon body, slammed their limbs on the ground, opened their blood basins and mouths, exposed their sharp fangs outside their lips, and sticky spit splashed everywhere, wanting a demon to eat alone and swallow Yang Ming into his belly!

There are also other alien players who can do their best.

Vipers dance wildly!

Big fireball!

Steel column projectile!

Thorns!

For a time, in the stunned eyes of Tian Qi and the others, the scene could be described as a group of demons dancing, which turned into a chaotic scene.

"Boom!"

Various skills were varied, falling fiercely on Yang Ming, and a piercing explosion sounded.

A thick smoke spread out, engulfing Yang Ming's figure in it, making it unclear whether he was dead or alive.

However, in the eyes of alien players:

Yang Ming will definitely die!

These alien players who joined the Luowang organization were obviously a higher grade in quality than Yang Ming had encountered before.

They are cruel, cunning, and discreet!

In order to test Yang Ming, they did not hesitate to sacrifice nearly a thousand killers of the Quicksand Organization.

And after seeing Yang Ming being besieged by hundreds of families and being "hit hard", they patiently observed for a while, and found that Yang Ming had indeed vomited blood, his steps began to be unsteady, and they had to constantly take drugs to return blood, obviously it was already the end of the crossbow, so they chose to start immediately.

Even if they accidentally hurt friendly troops, they don't care!

Therefore, the moment the smoke enveloped Yang Ming, the alien players present first glanced at each other vigilantly, and then tacitly rushed into the fog.

Each according to his ability, first come, first served!

This is the tacit understanding they reached with each other!

Among the many alien players, the black-cloaked man is the fastest!

Because, the black-cloaked man hated Yang Ming the most, causing him to lose a corpse poison pill worth hundreds of gold coins!

Thinking that he had a chance to obtain that invulnerable horizontal training skill from the white ball that erupted from Yang Ming's corpse, the heart of the black-cloaked man suddenly became hot.

As long as I can get the Luohan Golden Body, who am I afraid of?

Through the thick fog and coming to the most central place, it finally saw Yang Ming's Buddha-figure.

Hey???

Yang Ming Buddha-figure?

Isn't it Yang Ming's corpse?

When he saw Yang Ming unscathed and waved his sword at himself with a smile to say hello, the black-cloaked man suddenly burst into flames!

"Am I..." At

this moment, the black-cloaked man realized.

What serious injuries are actually deceptive!

This can't blame these alien players for being clumsy, only the Terran player in front of them is too insidious!

You have such good acting skills, why don't you make a love action movie?

This is outrageous!

At a critical moment, the black-cloaked man hurriedly took out bottles and jars from the space bag, which were all the medicine bottles it usually refined, and threw them towards Yang Ming one by one.

At the moment when he lost all the bottles and cans, the black-cloaked man turned and ran.

These bottles and jars fell on Yang Ming's body, fell to the ground, and shattered when touched.

Corrosion, deceleration, weakness, poisoning...

In every kind of bottle and can, there is a negative state.

If it is in a computer game, this moment is enough to brush the screen, and the character panel is full of all kinds of disgusting negative states.

Even a strong person, in carrying so many negative states, will fall from heaven to hell at once like a strong man being drained by seven beautiful women!

This is also the usual way the black-cloaked man used to fight.

However, in the face of Yang Ming, who did not act according to common sense, the black-cloaked man still glanced back uneasily.

This glance became the last scenery he saw in his life.

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