MTL - Return of the Net Gaming Monarch-Chapter 578 Rush out of the tiger's mouth

The boundless monsters roared out like a tiger, and the players outside the city of the magical monster rushed out, the number of which is ten times that of the players. ≯八≯一中文≯W<WW. 81ZW. COM

"Damn, run!" The face of the Jiugonghua Chinese has changed, and it is directly exploding. This kind of momentum, such a huge lineup, players can not resist.

"Go!" Lin Fan and Qing Tian and others also took a deep breath and sighed low. They never thought that the momentum of the devil's coming would be so vast, it was terrible.

"Run!" Everyone exclaimed, directly opened the rewinding scroll, and they planned to return.

"The system prompts: The space around the land where the Magic City is located is disordered, and it is impossible to use the returning city scroll to return!" However, just as everyone intends to open the return to the city scroll, the system prompts make Lin Fan and others look different.

"Damn! It's the vortex of the sky!" The nine shadows screamed, and above the sky, the huge whirlpool apparently made the entire magical city's space confusing, and it was impossible to use the returning city scroll.

"Run! Run out of the map of the magic city of the magic!" Looking at this scene, Jiugonghua Chinese could not help but burst.

"Damn, the coward of the Jiugonghua Chinese!" Hearing the shackles of the Jiugong Mandarin, Lin Fan and others could not help but frown. If there is no Jiugong Mandarin, he will yell and yell at the beginning. Lin Fan and others can play with each other, but Because the Jiugong Mandarin yelled, a large number of players ran along with the Jiugong Mandarin, which made Lin Fan and others have to go.

"Go!" Lin Fan snorted and said. With the scream of Lin Fan, a large number of players began to walk toward the map.

"Qingtian, let's leave some people and help them fight for time!" Lin Fan took a deep breath and said in a loud voice.

"Good!" Wen Yan, Qing Tian could not help but nod, the monster rushing out in front of him is only an elite monster, the number is indeed very large, but in a short time, it is impossible to kill Lin Fan and others. It is also good for everyone to intercept it. .

"Nine secluded, let's go!" Lin Fan took a deep breath and said, the scene at the moment is just like Shura Hell, a lot of monsters attacking the players, many scattered players are directly killed under the attack of these monsters. After all, the players and grades of the players are not good, and the heart that is shouted by the Jiugong Mandarin is a bit cold. It can't afford much courage to fight, and it is naturally directly attacked by it.

"Good!" Nine shadows nodded, and immediately summoned a large number of summoned beasts. The huge number of summoned beasts appeared, and suddenly they rushed to a monster in front of them.

The nine secluded shadows only ride on their pet bloodthirsty lions, and they are soaring. The thunder hammers in their hands are constantly flashing a trace of Raymond. The monsters in front of the bombs are constantly blasting, and they are waiting for themselves. The team of people has won a certain amount of time.

"His mother!" The ink wind could not help but sigh. In such a large scale, the ink wind could not help but sigh that he was useless. He and the chaotic days belonged to the assassin-like profession. Under such a scale scene, The role of him and chaos does not play much role at all. Only one who can be depressed can only kill, and there is no such thing as Lin Fan and others sweeping a large piece of handsome.

"Lianqiyin is also more handsome than us!" In a chaotic day, an elite monster was killed. He watched the ride on the griffin pet and released the seven-tone of the curse. He said helplessly, the seven-tone at the moment is also overbearing. A group of magical smashes, helping the members of the Aotian Club directly block the chase behind them, so that the players of the Aotian Club have enough time to escape.

As for the imperial player, Lin Fan's many spiritual slaves and the nine sacred summoned beasts are simply a group of army, which can completely block the elite in front of them.

"The beasts worship!" Lin Fan leaped to the sky above Yumeng. A large group of monsters against the Yumeng was a sacred beast. A large number of monsters rushed out instantly, and an elite monster in front of him was instantly destroyed. killed.

With Lin Fan and others constantly killing, and also for the Aotian and Yumeng also won a certain amount of time, can escape.

In addition to the three guilds of Lin Fan and others, the sacred alliance, the smashing, the dynasty and the killing tribes are also retreating in an orderly manner, while the rest of the great guilds are extremely fierce. Like the Jiugong Mandarin, it is the loudest. It is that the players in the guild have no morale to resist. When attacked, there is no effective resistance except the back.

In addition to the Jiugong Huayu and others, the martial arts associations such as Shengwutang are also the same. There is no such thing as a perverted member such as Lin Fan, the long-air shooting, and so on. It is impossible to stop the invasion of the monster army, but it is a faint smell of smoke. At this moment, a powerful role is played. A control system cursing the curse and chaos the virus directly into the madness of the elite geeks who attacked the Fashen tribe. Turning around and attacking the magic objects in front of them also makes The faint smoke of the Fashen tribe escaped this time.

"Run!" Watching the players on their side ran almost, Lin Fan and others could not help but scream, if you still don't run, it is a fool, look at the scene at the moment, those too late to run or rely too close Players, all fell under this attack.

"Hey!" The sky slammed a sharp scream, and then, under the watchful eye of Lin Fan and others, a singer wearing a black robe rushed down to face the dead bodies of those who had died. It is a finger.

"Hey!" A light sneaked into the bodies of these players. In an instant, the flesh and blood of these players instantly rotted and turned into a blame.

"Damn! These are all elites!" Looking at the numerous blame that suddenly appeared, Lin Fan and others' faces were green. How many levels were there before the player died, how many levels are these monsters, and the number is so shocking. .

"You are looking for me to come together!" Lin Fan and Jiu Youying stood together and yelled at the crowd.

Hearing the words, the sky and other people directly gathered in the place where Lin Fan was located, and the summoned beasts of the nine secluded shadows and the spiritual slaves of Lin Fan also gathered together, which would break the sky, smash the sky, shoot the sky in the sky, chaos the sky, etc. Everyone wraps up and rushes toward the periphery.

"Hey!" In the distance, the roar of anger rang out, and the four great devils also violently rushed over to Lin Fan and others. Obviously, they wanted to kill Lin Fan and others.

"Roll!" Lin Fan screamed and raised his hand. Wan Long Qi Fei immediately moved, and the direct hard blasted out. In an instant, he would rush out of the thick earth demon slamming, and at this moment, Lin Fan Others have already rushed to the periphery of the Lost City, and only one step is needed to rush out of the Lost City.

"Chong!" Seven-tones raised their hands, and a group of attacking curses instantly blasted out. Many of the monsters that rushed in front of them directly flew out, and then everyone looked at each other and rushed straight out.