The dead body was broken, and the dead body was broken. Lin Haoran had a bright smile on his face, but those who knew Lin Haoran knew that he was going to kill someone! ! "Swish, swish, swish..." Suddenly, a white sword light flashed, the cold light was like the moon, the sword chanted like a snake, and the sword shadow was like a loach, "Ahhh..." The surrounding players suddenly let out miserable cries, and saw that several players who were still scolding Lin Haoran just now, Holding their throats tightly with both hands, the terrifying blood spurted out like a fountain with deep fear in their eyes, Looking at Lin Haoran with disbelief, Then his head tilted and he died. "Crackle...!"
At the same time, a blue lightning suddenly surged out, and a black spear was like thunder. A shot was thrown out, and a player was shot in the head, black and white and red liquid splashed everywhere, very bloody and brutal!! "Ahhh......" "Murder, murder!!" The surrounding players suddenly let out a terrified cry, and the surrounding area was in chaos. Lin Haoran and Ghost Sword Immortal attacked at the same time, the man was ruthless and didn't talk much, and he killed people directly, which made everyone present unexpected, How dare he! ? Isn't he afraid of causing public outrage! ? Even Luan Xiaoyaoyou's pupils suddenly shrank, and he never expected that Lin Haoran would suddenly kill people, Even his Xiaoyao Ghost Group didn't dare to kill people casually, just for fear of causing public outrage, After all, there are thousands of individual players, and this force is very scary in the game. "Ghost Sword Immortal........kill them all!!" "Just a bunch of beasts." Lin Haoran glanced at Xiaoyaoyou, slowly walked to the player who was shot in the head, picked up the reggae gun,
said to the Ghost Sword Immortal lightly. The tone was like saying to kill a chicken, without any emotional fluctuations!! The Ghost Sword Immortal held the Ghost Spirit Sword and killed one person in one step. The sword light, blood, screams, like a music, played a sword song of killing. The Ghost Sword Immortal's killing sword skills were so beautiful that people automatically ignored that she was killing people. Her appearance made people ignore whether she was killing people. In just a dozen seconds, Lin Haoran and the Ghost Sword Immortal slaughtered all the surrounding players. The sword and the gun were stained with bright red blood, Drop by drop, they fell on the ground, The surrounding air was filled with a thick and disgusting smell of blood. "Tap, tap, tap..." Lin Haoran's face was stained with blood, but he had a sunny smile on his face. He walked towards the few people left in the Xiaoyao Ghost Group step by step. The crisp footsteps sounded like the sound of a devil knocking on the door, making the backs of the Xiaoyao Ghost Group members soaked. "Sorry... these people are rude to interrupt our conversation." "Where were we talking just now!?" Lin Haoran smiled and said to Xiaoyaoyou, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat. "Gurgle..." Xiaoyaoyou looked at Lin Haoran, who was like a devil, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. "Brother... Brother, sorry to bother you. Actually, we are just passing by. We will leave now." Xiaoyaoyou smiled at Lin Haoran and prepared to leave. But Lin Haoran smiled slightly and said: "I hate being threatened the most... Do you think you can leave?!" Lin Haoran licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and said to Xiaoyaoyou with a smile. "Fuck you... Don't you think you can show off here just because you killed a few ordinary players?" "I'll kill you... Come out, sickle ghost!!" "Kill him for me..." A member behind Xiaoyaoyou suddenly shouted and summoned his own ghost.
A black light flashed, and the ghost holding a sickle suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The sharp sickle flashed with a cold and piercing cold light. Xiaoyaoyou's face changed and he roared: "Don't release the ghosts... He is waiting for us to release the ghosts and kill them!!" The other members were about to release their own ghosts, but suddenly heard Xiaoyaoyou's roar, and immediately stopped Summoning action. The sickle ghost that was just summoned has C-level qualifications and has reached level 6. It is an absolutely elite ghost. But just after it was summoned, A sharp sword light flashed by, "Puff..." The sickle ghost's head was cut by a sword, and the round head fell down like a basketball. Several kilograms of black blood spurted out of its neck. "Bang Lang..." The sickle in the hand of the sickle ghost fell heavily on the cold ground, making a crisp impact sound. The sickle ghost that just came out fell to the ground with its head and lost its breath of life. "............" Silence, silence, and fearful silence. "As expected of the head of a group, you really have some brains." "I didn't expect you to be so smart..." Lin Haoran glanced at Xiaoyaoyou in surprise. He really wanted them to release the ghosts and catch them all in one fell swoop. After all, good people should be good to the end, and send the Buddha to the west, right! ? Killing players and being able to revive them is so boring. It’s better to kill their ghosts, just like the Hades Guild. After the ghosts die, I didn’t dare to come out these days, and my ears are quiet. But I didn’t expect to be seen by this guy. But Lin Haoran didn’t care. It’s just a few players, just shoot them to death.
“Brother... We don’t have hatred. Even if the business fails, the friendship still exists.” “There’s no need for us to make such a fuss...” “I apologize to you and compensate you 10,000 yuan. Can we settle the score?!” Xiaoyaoyou’s face was extremely ugly, but he still forced a smile and said to Lin Haoran, This guy is very cunning, and he can still keep his composure. “If one day, I ask your wife if she will sell it for 100,000 yuan, what will you do?!” Lin Haoran did not answer Xiaoyaoyou’s words, but also looked at Xiaoyaoyou with murderous intent, and said lightly. When the Ghost Swordsman heard Lin Haoran calling him his wife, his face flushed. He looked at Lin Haoran with a touch of tenderness. ................................... PS: Come on, my dears, the data keeps dropping. I am going to cry! , Wuwuwuwuwuwu~