"A little trick!"

Faced with the attacks of the two, Qu Lingfeng looked disdainful, stretched his right hand forward, and grabbed Gu Mo Ting's long sword first, and lifted his right arm upwards.

Gu Mo Ting's sword technique is to "follow the sword". Once the weapon is caught, I will also be subjected to force. Qu Lingfeng's vision can tell the clues at a glance.

The sword was caught, and Gu Mo suddenly felt a huge force coming, and then he was out of control and was thrown into the sky by Qu Lingfeng.

At the same time, Qu Lingfeng swung his crutch with his left hand horizontally.

With a "clang!", he used his strength to break and hit Dongfang Weiming's sword.

Dongfang Weiming's mouth was numb, and the sword in his hand could not be held back, and he was knocked away by a crutch. Then Qu Lingfeng's crutch lit up again, and stepped heavily on Dongfang Weiming's right face.

The two black footprints are much more symmetrical than before.

-1317

Another huge number floated up, and the blood bar in Dongfang was cut in half.

"Brother Niu, help! Otherwise we will all die!"

Dongfang Weiming saw Wang Yuan standing there holding his arms and making soy sauce, and quickly shouted loudly.

This shameless person did not forget to threaten Wang Yuan at this time.

As a master, Dongfang Weiming is very clear that tank stream players are indispensable to dealing with bosses who are far superior to their own strength, because they must stand if they want to win.

The reason why Dongfang Weiming wanted to drag Wang Yuan into the water was because Wang Yuan was a Shaolin player with thick skin.

But now Wang Yuan doesn't take action. Dongfang Weiming and Gu Mo Ting are both exporters. Whether it's judgment or defense, they have to insert too many bosses. If they get beaten twice, they will be beaten to death. If you continue to fight like this, it's only a matter of time. If Wang Yuan doesn't take action, no one can escape.

"Amitabha!" Wang Yuan heard this and did not mean to help. Instead, he clasped his hands together and said, "God has the virtue of being a good person. I am a fellow villager and Qu Sanshu. He is not kind to me. How can I be unrighteous to me?"

"Depend on!"

Dongfang didn't hear this clearly and secretly vomited an old mouthful of blood.

The hometown of your sister, you are just a player who went out in Niujia Village!

Of course, Dongfang Weiming is not a fool. He has heard of Wang Yuan’s comments, so he naturally knows that Wang Yuan is unwilling to work for him in vain.

So Dongfang Weiming hurriedly said, "One hundred gold!"

"This is Uncle Qu San, who has grown up to see me since he was a child!" Wang Yuan said: "I just want me to kill my fellow villagers? You are too underestimated by me."

"Three hundred golds! I'm that much Brother Niu!"

While speaking, Dongfang Weiming was kicked in the chest again, and the blood strip on his head turned red. Dongfang Weiming was about to cry.

"make a deal!"

Seeing that Dongfang Weiming had made the price three times higher, Wang Yuan smiled with satisfaction.

Money is actually not a big deal. Wang Yuan is just angry but was plotted by Dongfang Weiming and would not let him get some blood. Wang Yuan would not help in vain.

Three hundred gold may not be considered a wealthy person like Feiyun Taxue, but for ordinary players, it is definitely a lot of money.

With this moment of stunned sprint, Qu Lingfeng condensed again [Splitting Palm] and slapped Dongfang Weiming with one palm.

Dongfang Weiming's blood strips have turned red, so he can't stand this.

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yuan shouted loudly, and a golden light burst out from his body.

Qu Lingfeng's palm force of the sky turned around in the air and slapped Wang Yuan heavily.

"Bang!"

Wang Yuan's silk has not moved, and the power of his palm splitting away invisible!

"Shaolin Golden Bell Cover!!"

Dongfang Weiming saw that Wang Yuan was unharmed and blocked Qu Lingfeng's palm and screamed in surprise.

Wang Yuan ignored Dongfang Weiming, who was surprised, took a step forward, pushed his right hand forward suddenly, and a palm [My Buddha Compassion] with a strong palm force on the sky-slashing palm, he directly grabbed Qu Lingfeng's chest.

"Good guy! Dachun, you have made great progress these days!"

Qu Lingfeng saw that Wang Yuan's palm was so powerful, and exclaimed, and his palms were blocking his chest.

“duang!”

Wang Yuan slapped his palm, and Qu Lingfeng was hit by a palm and staggered back, shaking and taking two steps back, and suddenly pushed the crutch in his hand back.

"Sheep!"

The crutch brought the Mars top to the ground and a deep gully appeared. Qu Lingfeng stood firm and took a deep breath of the weather. Qu Lingfeng cried Wang Yuan with a thumbs up.

"Uncle Qu San! Offended!"

Wang Yuan bowed to Qu Lingfeng, followed forward, and fought with Qu Lingfeng.

Although Wang Yuan only stayed in Niujia Village for one day, Wang Yuan also visited Qu Lingfeng when he left the village that day, and Qu Lingfeng also gave Wang Yuan a trip. If Qu Lingfeng had not been determined to kill the three of them, Wang Yuan would really not want to fight with Qu Lingfeng.

Wang Yuan has strong internal strength and great strength. Not only is he sufficient qi and blood, he has high defense, but his judgment is also extremely strong. With this move, only one person resisted Qu Lingfeng's attack.

Dongfang Weiming and Wushuo Shut down without any defense. The pressure suddenly decreased and the offensive began to become fierce.

But Qu Lingfeng is the strongest disciple under Huang Yaoshi's sect. His cultivation is deep and his martial arts are far superior to the three. Even if he is lame, his strength is still strong. He is not at all inferior to one and three. Wang Yuan and the other three join forces, but they only barely compete with Qu Lingfeng.

However, as a level 90 boss, Qu Lingfeng has a full million health.

Wang Yuan and the other two, Wang Yuan, the thickest blood, was only 12,000 blood, and the qi and blood of Mo Ting was less than 6,000. As for Dongfang Weiming, he had been beaten to the residual blood by Qu Lingfeng, and the internal strength of the three of them was gradually decreasing. If they continued to grind, they would definitely not be able to get any benefits!

"It's not a solution to continue like this!"

After accidentally getting hit by Qu Lingfeng with a stick, Gu Mo Dingyi said anxiously: "We two can't hold on for a few times. We are dead, and you can't pick him yourself... Run away."

"Run? Where to run?"

Dongfang Weiming said: "I didn't see the door and I was closed!"

"Grass! You dare to say it, but it's all you blamed! I forced us into the water. I believe it or not, Brother Niu and I threw you over and feed the boss!"

It would be fine if Dongfang Weiming didn't speak, but the scene immediately became disunited. Mo Dian started to attack Dongfang Weiming with verbal words.

"Brother Niu, what should I do?" Dongfang Weiming looked at Wang Yuan.

Dongfang Weiming just now felt guilty, but now it is different. Dongfang Weiming is paying money now... It is a customer, so naturally he has to squeeze out Wang Yuan's value to the greatest extent.

"I think you haven't found the right way to complete the task!"

Wang Yuan analyzed: "Since you received this task less than level 50, it can be seen that this task can definitely be completed at this level. In terms of strength, we cannot defeat him now, but he will inevitably have other weaknesses."

"You mean, there are other means?" Dongfang Weiming asked back.

"That's right!"

Wang Yuandao: "And the clues of the mission of Mo Ting in Cup are here. You two are less than level 50, so how could you force the boss of level 90?"

"It makes sense! Then what is his weakness?" asked Gu Mo Ting.

At first, everyone thought Qu Lingfeng's weakness was that he had a lame leg and was unable to move, but the facts proved that this dead lame man was much more flexible than he thought.

"Dad, Dad!"
Chapter completed!