The Gift Bag from the Tyrant's Return!
The long-range players had been dealt with. Wang Luo did not have to worry about arrows that would come from the dark. He only needed to deal with the enemies around him.
His body accelerated.
Before the players could react, Wang Luo, who was unarmed, had already rushed into the players 'formation.
With unparalleled strength, Wang Luo snatched the halberd from a player's hand. With a swing of his hand, a ring-shaped light belt exploded around him, instantly tearing and killing all the players within a two-meter radius!
The average level of the players did not exceed 15, and they had not even reached the elite level.
Their equipment was also far from being of the same quality as Ghost Head Blade and the Black-Patterned Bow.
Facing such an enemy, even if there were more than 200 of them, Wang Luo did not need a high-quality weapon, nor did he need the support of expert-level sword or bow skills.
All he needed to do was…pour his power into the halberd and swing it!
Blood mist exploded!
Corpses and flesh flew everywhere!
With just one attack, Wang Luo tore a hole in the formation of more than 200 players!
And then…
Step by step!
Again and again!
Even the formation of more than 200 players could not stop him.
In just a few breaths of time, he had penetrated one-third of the entire formation!
"Buttface…follow me!"
During the battle, Wang Luo glanced at Chen Ergou.
Strictly speaking, Chen Ergou was his burden in this battle.
If not for the fact that he was worried about his loyal dog brother dying in battle, with his martial strength and agility, even if the number of people surrounding him doubled, he could easily escape and escape from the county.
However…
When he turned around this time, Chen Ergou's performance….. shocked him greatly!
Following closely behind Wang Luo, Chen Ergou also had to deal with the attacks from the players from all directions.
However…
His performance had far exceeded Wang Luo's expectations.
With a long blade in hand, Chen Ergou's attacks and defenses were well-organized. As the battle progressed, he became more and more proficient in using the blade technique.
Even if Wang Luo couldn't take care of it…
He had fought alone. Not only was he not injured, but he had also killed many players!
At this moment, Wang Luo finally understood.
He had underestimated Chen Ergou.
Chen Ergou was not only his loyal lackey, he was also the only elite bandit commander in Black Wind Mountain!
His innate attributes had already exceeded 99% of the people.
Perhaps he could not fight against a hundred people like Wang Luo, but when facing these players whose average level was less than 15 and who had not even entered the elite rank…
One against ten!
Absolutely no problem!
He felt gratified and relieved.
Seeing Chen Ergou's reaction, Wang Luo couldn't help but shout,"Buttface…Good job!"
And then…
The halberd in his hands danced around like a wheel sweeping in all directions. He brought Chen Ergou and slaughtered his way through the players 'encirclement, about to break through the players' formation and escape!
At this moment, a loud shout came from behind.
"Wang Luo…Where are you running to?"
Wang Luo looked back and saw that the Tyrant had caught up.
He was riding a black horse, and the whip in his hand whipped down crazily, leaving bloody marks on the horse's buttocks. Under this almost unrestrained whipping, the black horse also sprinted with all its might. It rushed over at an extremely fast speed, and was only a few dozen meters away from Wang Luo and Chen Ergou.
Seeing the Overlord's figure chasing after him, Wang Luo's eyes flashed with coldness.
It was him!
He had revealed his identity and caused him to be surrounded.
Even the formation of more than two hundred players was killed by me…What's the use of you chasing after me alone?
Was he going to die?
Sneering in his heart, Wang Luo slowed down.
The long halberd in his hand, which was already riddled with wounds, was also raised slightly. Once the Tyrant reappeared in his attack range, he would kill him with one strike!
Fifty meters!
Thirty meters!
Twenty meters!
Even when the black horse crashed into the crowd of players, the Tyrant's Descent did not slow down. Instead, he stared in Wang Luo's direction and urged the black horse with all his might.
Just when he was only ten meters away from Wang Luo and would arrive in the next moment with the speed of the black horse, the Tyrant shouted again,""Huang Wenqi! What are you waiting for?"
Huang Wenqi, also known as Black Dragonfly, was the Lord player who had discussed with the Tyrant's Return in the restaurant to attack Black Wind Mountain.
Following the Overlord's words, Huang Wenqi, who was already fully armed, led his players and rushed out from a small path, once again blocking the road ahead.
He had been hiding for a long time.
When the two hundred players blocked the road, he did not appear. When Wang Luo showed his might and brought Chen Ergou to break through the players 'formation, he didn't dare to appear.
Now.
The Tyrant had already caught up, and the soldiers of Shiyi County were already in sight.
Finally, he appeared with dozens of players under his command."Continue the collaboration?"
"Good!"
"Continue!"
Gritting his teeth, the Tyrant nodded.
After confirming that the black dragonfly's subordinates had blocked off the street, the Overlord once again urged his horse to charge straight in Wang Luo's direction!
His defense was unparalleled, and he was in charge of entangling and blocking Wang Luo.
Otherwise…
The dozens of players under the black dragonfly were no match for Wang Luo, even if their equipment was clearly better than the unspecialized players.
The formation of more than two hundred people had been penetrated…
Not to mention a few dozen people?
He was in charge of intercepting Wang Luo's attacks with his defense that was far superior to the other players, creating an opportunity for the black dragonfly and the players under its command. Only by combining the two could Wang Luo be killed here!
As for Wang Luo…
Dozens of players attacked again, blocking the road ahead.
He was already getting impatient with these players who appeared one after another.
He grabbed Chen Ergou's collar and threw him out of the encirclement of the second batch of players as if he was throwing a stone. Wang Luo then turned around and swung his halberd at the black horse that was charging towards him!
Boom!
The strength of a galloping horse was beyond human strength.
However…
When the long halberd infused with Wang Luo's unparalleled strength struck the black horse, the tall horse only had time to let out a miserable cry before its huge body was instantly sent flying!
"Wang Luo…die!"
The Tyrant's Return still had some martial arts skills.
The moment before the black horse was sent flying, he jumped off the black horse and pounced toward Wang Luo, who was already very close to him. While he was still in mid-air, the sharp sword in his hand was already stabbing towards Wang Luo's chest!
It was already too late for the halberd to defend.
Faced with the Tyrant's sword, Wang Luo's eyes flashed fiercely!
His empty left hand grabbed at the sharp sword! His right hand, which was holding the halberd, loosened its grip. His five fingers clenched into a fist, and like a missile, he blasted it toward the Tyrant's Return!
Chi!
Waves of pain came.
Wang Luo used his own palm and his own flesh and blood to grab the incoming sword!
The sword was sharp.
Even with Wang Luo's 30 points of Constitution, he couldn't block it.
Scarlet blood dripped along the edge of the sword. Faced with the shock of the Tyrant's Return, Wang Luo grinned. His right hand, which was clenched into a fist, had already carried an unparalleled force and smashed fiercely toward the Tyrant's Return!
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