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Chapter 264 Phantom... Phantom Sword Dance?

"Let's go first." Gong Yan grabbed Xu Ruoguang and took him away first.

The figures of the orcs were rushing around and wreaking havoc. Perhaps because this was the hunting ground designated by the orc leader, no other orcs dared to approach for a while.

However, as time goes by, there must be danger.

She believed that Kuang Xin would fight to the death to protect her, but manpower was ultimately limited and many things were powerless.

"Are you going to withdraw?" Xu Ruoguang shook Gong Yan's hand away with some difficulty.

"What do you want to do?" Gong Yan asked urgently but without panic.

"Them!" Xu Ruoguang said, pointing to the aborigines who were still suffering casualties from being chased by the orcs: "They are all good people!"

Good people shouldn't suffer like this!

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

We are all good people!

Maybe some people are outspoken, maybe some people have a little bad temper, but no matter what, everyone is the only one to rely on...in this desperate world.

Moreover, he never thought of himself as a player, nor did he care about the difference between aborigines and players. The difference between the two seemed to have never existed from the moment he entered the game.

They are all people!

They are all purebred humans!

They don't deserve to die.

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

"sword?"

Gong Yan was stunned and looked at her waist.

Having learned some swordsmanship from the eldest lady of the Arbitration Institute, she also had some ability to protect herself, otherwise she would not have easily set foot on this chaotic frontline battlefield.

"No problem." Gong Yan responded immediately and took off the sheathed sword from his waist. "Use it whatever you want. It won't be a problem if it breaks."

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

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

After that, he turned and left.

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

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

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

When I glanced at the orcs, I felt that the various weaknesses that could be exploited in them were clearly presented before my eyes...

At this moment, it is time to unsheath the long sword!

Xu Ruoguang's figure quickly shuttled across the battlefield and disappeared behind the corners of the wooden houses in the blink of an eye.

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

The two of them wanted to implement the countermeasures they had formulated, but first they had to ask the orc leader if he agreed.

Being almost twice as tall as a human being, it was difficult for Gu Lan to hit the wound even if he jumped up. It was obviously impossible to complete it in a short time.

Moreover, they all know Ren Fengxing's trump card. Pretending to retreat at this moment must be 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 attracted some stubborn orcs to pursue the victory, while more orcs were hunting down the natives of the settlement who were running around.

Facing two humans working together to attack, the orc leader couldn't take much advantage.

Looking at their retreating figures, 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 flying axes, there are shadows of more flying axes.

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

A large group of rotating axes let out a life-threatening roar and struck at the backs of the escaping players.

"Puff puff!"

A series of sounds of axes going into flesh resounded in the chaotic escape team. 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 caught up with the players who fell to the ground and tried to crawl away.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

There were just not a few screams.

"What a tough-talking human!"

The orc leader pursed his lips, waved his hand suddenly at the backs of the fleeing players and said, "Chase!"

They don't much enjoy one-sided battles, but chasing prey can be a real thrill for them.

Orcs don't have many pursuits in this world, and their only mission is to find fun that can excite them.

The only thing that bothered him was that the hairless monkeys almost all looked the same in his eyes, and sometimes they could be identified by the brightly colored clothes they wore - such as a touch of pure white in a black, a piece of green A touch of bright red...

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

Or maybe it was like before him, with colorful and flashy clothes everywhere, which also caused his brain to shut down.

The two figures that I had identified just now were running away from each other, and I had no idea where they were going...

"tui!" His thick lips spit out mucus in displeasure.

…

"Hurry up!"

Ren Fengxing, who had arrived at the selected minefield early, stood on a high rock and waved desperately to everyone.

He also watched as the last player was caught up and hacked to death with axes.

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

Moreover, players who have already been born once will not change their approximate birth point when they enter the game again. Even their identity and the specific surrounding environment may change in detail each time they are born. Changing the identity refresh channel after death is also an exploration game for their guild. content way.

As for people who are not from my guild... what does their death have to do with me?

Seeing the pursuing orcs stepping into the prepared minefield step by step, Ren Fengxing held the black remote control in his hand with rare nervousness, his thumb gently stroking the trigger button again and again, feeling anxious in his heart.

He had never played with mines in this "real" game, so he didn't know what it would look like when they exploded.

I don’t know whose experience of being killed in an explosion counts...

And...can you hurry up!

The orcs who were chasing them were all driven away by the grinding and chirping!

"Those NPCs also ran out!"

"Boss, look over there!"

Standing slightly lower behind the rugged rocks, Ren Fengxing's two mine-laying men suddenly pointed in one direction and shouted.

The chaotic aboriginal team fled in confusion, and formed a small-scale resistance force behind the leader of a boy with a sword.

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

When they saw the human escape team running out from the side, the orcs who were chasing the players also noticed and turned to intercept them.

There are interceptors in front and pursuers in the back.

Those NPCs may not be able to escape.

"The boss has been diverted!"

"They won't run into the minefield, boss!"

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

Mines can only be exploded once, so of course you have to lure as many orcs into the minefield and catch them all in one go!

There are two choices before you -

Or watch all the natives being hacked to death by the orcs, and then wait for them to turn around and come after you and others.

Either...go and save.

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

There is no right or wrong in either choice, only efficiency.

After all, no matter what you choose, you must first entangle the dozen orcs who are still entangled with the players.

Want to save? Or watch them die?

This choice swung rapidly in Ren Fengxing's mind.

This sudden change was obviously discovered by many players who fled to the rear or still had some strength left.

Worries about those NPCs instantly arose in the minds of many players.

…

"Uncle Zeta, take care of the left side. Aunt Zeli, watch the right side. Let the people behind you speed up to catch up. Take care of yourself. No one can care about others at this time. Everyone, prepare for the final sprint!"

"Okay! Xiaoguang! We all listen to you!" The aborigine who was following Xu Ruoguang spoke firmly.

Even though the green-faced and fangs of the orcs who were intercepting them were extremely ferocious, Xiaoguang, a young man who had only been in the settlement for a few days, was willing to lead the charge. Why didn't you believe him?

Seeing the orcs in front of him wielding various heavy weapons to intercept them, Xu Ruoguang's world was getting slower and slower...slower and slower.

Slow enough to see clearly every rise and fall of the chests caused by the breathing of the orcs, slow enough to see clearly the blood-stained human skin on the spiked mace raised high...

Bullet time!

When needed, it will be there.

When you believe it, it will appear.

Everything in this world is closely related to will. When fighting, you can create all miracles if you are highly focused and your thoughts are as solid as a rock.

Believe...the power of belief!

"Use me as your target!"

Xu Ruoguang raised his sword high, broke away from the team alone, and accelerated towards the dozen orcs coming up.

The excited voice resounded in the sky across the entire battlefield, "Charge the whole army!"

"kill!"

A phantom flashed through the interlaced queue of orcs.

The cold sword edge easily sliced ​​open the weapon-holding wrists of the orcs.

"Uh-huh!"

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

The aboriginal team who fully trusted Xu Ruoguang swarmed forward, pushing past the intercepting orcs who were a little sluggish due to the unexpected blow.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The exhausted Xu Ruoguang appeared behind a group of intercepting orcs, with his long sword on the ground, kneeling on one knee, breathing rapidly.

Physical strength is exhausted, and mobility reserves are exhausted.

At this stage, it is still a bit reluctant for him to directly unleash such a big move...

"boom!"

The long sword supporting the body also instantly shattered under this heavy load. The broken iron pieces shot up in the air and fell chaotically. They reflected the sunlight in the air and gave 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 and amazing skill.

Compared with keeping your life, looking cool is the first priority in playing games.

“Thai pants are hot!”

"Come on!"