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Chapter 264 Phantom... phantom sword dance?
"Let's go first." Gong Yan grabbed Xu Ruoguang and was about to take him away first.

The figures of the orcs rushed and wreaked havoc in all directions, probably because this was a hunting ground surrounded by the leader of the orcs, no other orcs dared to approach it for a while.

However, over time, there is bound to be danger.

She believed that Kuang Xin would protect her with all his might, but manpower was limited, and she was unable to do many things.

"Are you going to withdraw?" Xu Ruoguang shook off Gong Yan's hand somewhat unacceptably.

"What are you doing?" Gong Yan asked hurriedly but not in a panic.

"They!" Xu Ruoguang pointed to the aborigines who were still being chased by the orcs and said: "They are all good people!"

Good people don't deserve to suffer like this!

Xu Ruoguang, who was born in this settlement, has a relationship with almost everyone here.

Everyone is a good person!

Maybe some people are outspoken, maybe some people have a slightly grumpy temper, but no matter what, everyone is the only one to rely on each other...in this hopeless world.

And he never felt that he was a player, nor did he take the difference between the aborigines and the player to heart. The difference between the two seemed to never exist from the moment he entered the game.

It's all people!
All purebred humans!
They don't deserve to die.

"You guys go." Xu Ruoguang pushed Gong Yan, he would not ask others to help him with what he decided to do, "Just, can you lend me your sword?"

"sword?"

Gong Yan was taken aback, and looked at her waist.

Having learned some swordsmanship from the young lady of the Arbitration Office, she also has some self-preservation power, otherwise she would not easily set foot on this chaotic frontline battlefield.

"No problem." Gong Yan responded immediately, and unsheathed the long sword from her waist, "Use it whatever you want, it's fine if it breaks."

If you have kung fu in your hands, you must match it with a suitable weapon. The long sword is made of ordinary iron, and it is not a magic weapon.

Xu Ruoguang tightly held the scabbard in his hand, "If the sword is broken, I will pay you."

Then he turned and left.

He has impulsive desires, he has a desire to fight.

Hearing and seeing human compatriots suffering under the invasion of alien races, the boundless anger burned in his heart coldly. It was under this burning will that some "instincts" about fighting disappeared from the depths of his memory. Flowing out endlessly.

The long sword in his hand seemed to naturally begin to cater to the structure of his palm.

When I glanced over those orcs, I only felt that the various weaknesses displayed on them that could be exploited were clearly presented in front of my eyes...

At this moment, it is time for the long sword to be unsheathed!
Xu Ruoguang's figure quickly shuttled across the battlefield, and disappeared behind the corners of those wooden houses in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" Gu Lan and Kuang Xin, who also heard Ren Fengxing's voice, also began to fight and retreat.

The countermeasures formulated by the two wanted to be implemented, but first they had to ask the orc leader if they agreed.

With a body almost twice the height of a human being, it was difficult for Gu Lan to hit the wound even if he jumped up, and it was obviously impossible to complete it in a short time.

And they all knew Ren Fengxing's hole card, pretending to be defeated at this moment must be trying to lure the orcs into the minefield.

If there is a way to save effort, everyone is not a fool.

The scene was chaotic.

The player's retreat naturally seduced some stubborn orcs to pursue the victory, while more orcs were hunting around to capture the aborigines in the settlement that were running around.

Facing the two humans who joined hands to attack, the orc leader couldn't take much advantage.

Watching their backs gradually going away, the orc leader stretched out his hand to the side, and two relatively small hand axes were handed into his hands.

"call out!"

"call out!"

After the two throwing axes, there are more shadows of throwing axes.

The side view was slightly cheaper, and a row of other orcs making throwing movements appeared in the open space behind the huge body of the orc leader.

A large swirling flying ax let out a life-threatening roar, attacking the backs of those fleeing players.

"Puff puff!"

A series of sounds of axes piercing into flesh sounded in the chaotic fleeing team, and from time to time the sound of players falling to the ground was accompanied by the sound of "Fuck".

The orcs who followed closely raised their axes and fell, catching up with the players who fell to the ground and tried to crawl away.

"Shhhhh!"

Flesh and blood flew around.

Just not a few screams.

"What a stubborn human being!"

The orc leader pursed his mouth, and waved his hand suddenly at the backs of those fleeing players: "Chasing!"

They don't like one-sided battles much, but chasing prey gives them a genuine thrill.

Orcs don't have many pursuits in this world. Finding fun that can excite them is the only mission.

The only thing that bothers him is that the hairless monkeys look almost the same in his eyes, and sometimes they can be identified by the distinct colors they wear—such as a piece of pure white in a piece of black, and a piece of green A touch of bright red in...

But if they were all clothes of the same style and color, he would have no way of telling who was who.

Or just like in front of him, the colorful and fancy clothes are everywhere, which also makes his brain shut down.

The two figures I identified just now intersected and fled a few times, but I don't know where they went...

"tui!" The thick lips spat out the mucus in displeasure.

……

"Hurry up!"

After running to the selected minefield early, Ren Fengxing stood on a high rock and waved desperately at everyone.

He also noticed that the last player was caught up and hacked to death with an axe.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a three-day gift package.

Moreover, players who have already been born once will not change the approximate birth point when they enter the game again. Even the identity and the surrounding environment may have some subtle changes every time they are born. After death, changing the identity to refresh the channel is also a kind of exploration game for their guild. way of content.

As for the people who are not from your own guild... so what does death have to do with me?
Seeing the chasing orcs stepping into the prepared minefield step by step, Ren Fengxing rarely held the black remote control in his hand nervously, stroked the trigger button with his thumb again and again, feeling anxious.

He has never played mines in this kind of "real" game, so he doesn't know what it looks like when it explodes.

I don't know who the experience of blowing up is counted...

And... can you hurry up!

The chasing orcs were all scattered by those chasing orcs!

"Those NPCs also ran out!"

"Boss, look over there!"

Standing at a slightly lower place behind the rough rocks, Ren Fengxing's two mine-buying men suddenly pointed in one direction and shouted.

The chaotic team of aborigines fled in embarrassment, and a small-scale resistance force gathered behind the leader, a boy with a sword.

Except for the orcs chasing the player, most of the remaining orcs followed the NPC team.

And when they saw the human escape team running out from the side, the orcs who were chasing the player also noticed it and turned to intercept it.

There is interception before and pursuit after.

Those NPCs may not be able to escape.

"The boss has been shunted!"

"They don't run to the minefield boss!"

"I fucking saw the two bosses!" Ren Fengxing suddenly took his hand away from the remote control.

The landmine can only be blown up once, and of course as many orcs as possible must be lured into the minefield and wiped out in one go!
There are two options before you -

Either watch those aborigines being hacked to death by orcs, and wait for them to turn around before chasing themselves and others.

Or... go to the rescue.

Go rescue those NPCs, guide them to evacuate to the minefield, and lure all the orcs to chase them.

Neither option is right or wrong, only efficiency.

After all, no matter what you choose, you have to entangle the dozen or so red-eyed orcs who are still entangled with the player first.

Want to save?Or watch them die?
This choice quickly swayed in Ren Fengxing's mind.

And this sudden change was obviously discovered by many players who fled to the rear or who still had the strength to spare.

Concerns about those NPCs instantly rose in the hearts of many players.

……

"Uncle Zeta, take care of the left side, Aunt Zeli, take care of the right side, let the speed behind catch up, and take care of yourself. At this time, no one can control others. Everyone, prepare for the final sprint!"

"Okay! Xiaoguang! We all listen to you!" The aborigines who followed Xu Ruoguang said firmly.

Although the green-faced fangs of the intercepted orcs in front of them were extremely ferocious, a young man like Xiaoguang, who had only been in the settlement for a few days, was willing to take the lead in the charge, so why didn't he believe him?
Seeing the orcs waving all kinds of heavy weapons to intercept the orcs in front of him, Xu Ruoguang's world is getting slower and slower... slower and slower.

Slow enough to see clearly every chest rise and fall of those orcs breathing, slow enough to see the blood-stained human skin on the spike hammer raised high...

Bullet time!

When needed, it will be there.

In believing, it will appear.

Everything in this world is closely related to the will. When fighting, the spirit is highly concentrated and the mind is as firm as a rock, and all miracles can be created.

Believe...the power of belief!

"Use me as the front arrow!"

Xu Ruoguang raised his long sword high, left the team alone, and accelerated towards a dozen orcs who rushed up.

A passionate voice resounded over the sky of the entire battlefield, "The whole army charges!"

"kill!"

A phantom flashed across the staggered orc queue.

The cold sword edge easily sliced ​​through the wrists of those orcs holding weapons.

"Shh!"

Almost in an instant, those heavy weapons lost the support of their wrists, moved forward an inch under the action of inertia, and then fell to the ground suddenly.

The aboriginal team, who completely trusted Xu Ruoguang, swarmed up and pushed away the intercepting orcs who were a little sluggish because of the unexpected blow.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Xu Ruoguang, who was exhausted, appeared behind a group of intercepting orcs, with a long sword on the ground, kneeling on one knee, panting rapidly.

The physical strength is exhausted, and the mobility reserve is exhausted.

At this stage, it is still a little bit reluctant for him to directly explode this level of big moves...

"boom!"

The long sword supporting the body also instantly shattered under such a heavy load, and the shattered pieces of iron shot out in the air and fell chaotically, reflecting the sunlight in the air, giving off occasional dazzling flashes.

The sword... was broken.

The players who witnessed this scene were collectively stunned.

"Phantom phantom... phantom sword dance!"

Some players pointed in that direction, their lips trembling.

"Fart! It's obviously an Alpha raid!"

"It's the phantom sword dance, it's the phantom sword dance!"

"So handsome!"

"Damn it! Save him!"

Regardless of whether the opponent is an NPC or a player, you must first save him before you can learn this cool skill.

Compared with dying, being handsome is the first priority of playing games.

“Thai pants are spicy!”

"Come on!"

(End of this chapter)