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Amidst the rumbling sound, towering trees and vines emerged from the broken ground and grew aggressively into the sky. In a short period of time, a small jungle emerged from the originally bare loess.

The audience was dumbfounded for a moment - what kind of operation is this...?

Only the Chihuahua knows best. This is the legendary scene summoning technique, which is the most special branch in the summoner's skill tree.

The most common genre of summoners is summoning beasts, which can assist and output, and also have summoning skills or weapons. It is closer to the style of elemental magicians and belongs to the pure output stream.Scene Summoning is the largest type of skill. The skill cooldown starts at 10 minutes, the singing time is huge, the skill consumes an astonishing amount of mana, and the error tolerance rate is very low. Moreover, there is no systematic general rule on how to use Scene Summoning. Raiders are difficult for newcomers to master.In short, normal summoners generally don't take this route.

Chihuahua understood. The wheat field array they described last time with a whistle seemed to be a scene summoning technique. Wen He was not only a spell critical strike summoner, he was also a scene summoner.

This is beyond Chihuahua's budget. It is not something she can do in a short while if she wants to erase such a huge spell.After a quick mental calculation, the Chihuahua moved a few steps and hid behind a tree. The crystal ball floated on its chest and began to sing.

At the sound of Wen He's skills, Xing Wenbo, who was fighting hard on the field, raised his mouth, turned his head, and galloped up along a thick vine that rolled towards the sky, rushing all the way to the apex, with The cold light of eight thousand miles and the moon danced like a flash of lightning going upstream.

He was stunned for a whistling, and immediately followed up with a knife.The vine was more than ten meters high by visual inspection, which was beyond the normal casting range of many mages, not to mention that it was high altitude, and many flat map cannons could not be cast at high altitude by default. Xing Wenbo jumped up and left the ground battlefield. More than half of the One Finger Legion couldn't do anything about him, and the superiority in numbers couldn't be brought into play immediately.

In terms of agility, Xing Wenbo was very high, but in terms of movement speed, Whistling was on par with Xing Wenbo. What's more, Whistling had a high level, many skills, and good equipment. Such a one-on-one duel with the same class would always be at a disadvantage for Xing Wenbo.

A whistling has no psychological burden on bullying low-level players. First, he released two displacement skills along the vines, which greatly shortened the distance between the two, and then directed at Xing Wenbo's ass with a set of saber skill combos. , the shock waves of skills hit Xing Wenbo one after another.

Xing Wenbo slammed a few knives to counteract the attack of a howl, but he couldn't stop the enthusiasm of a howl like a hungry wolf. He bent his left foot and stepped back with his right foot, and pulled out an extreme lunge. Leaning so close to the vines, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and placed it by his side, making a posture ready to draw the knife.

Xing Wenbo recognized this posture. He glanced at it when he was learning the skill. It was an advanced move. Xing Wenbo's current skill tree did not have a move that could compete with it.

With a whistling sound, Xing Wenbo almost burst out laughing. Xing Wenbo thought that jumping to a high place could avoid the crowd tactics of the One Finger Legion, but he didn't realize that it was tantamount to blocking his own path. His range of activities changed from a plane to a line. There is no way to retreat now, and he must forcefully accept his move.

But Xing Wenbo, who was blocked into a dead end, did not stop.

He ignored the whistling of the big move, turned around and continued to charge, walking swiftly without hesitation.At the same time as the blade was swept out with a whistling sound, Xing Wenbo's toe also touched the end of the vine.

A whistling shock wave rushed in, and Xing Wenbo jumped into the air.

Everyone watched helplessly after a howl and coquettishly concave shape for a long time, and then threw all his big moves into the air.

Everyone watched Xing Wenbo sprayed from high altitude to the ground like a bullet, tumbling in the air, eight thousand li. The cold light of the moon followed him to spin, jump, non-stop...

Yeling was startled, Xing Wenbo's target was the chihuahua who was singing!

Yeling threw out his displacement skill, and rushed towards Xing Wenbo, raised his sword at the junction of the sky and the ground, and a sea of ​​flames burst out, just as Xing Wenbo's knife fell on the head, the sword hit each other, bang The sound resounded through the sky.

Several players who were several meters away from the two were all overturned to the ground with a pop, including two mages who were singing.

Xing Wenbo only swung his knife just now, but eight cold lights lit up at the same time. Each cold light drew a complete arc, and the eight arcs with different angles formed a circular aura. mud.

Skill - Dance of the Full Moon!

But Yeling also blocked Xing Wenbo's blow with his own skill "Curse of Fire".The thick and big tree behind Yeling was neatly cut off by two-thirds, and the leafy tree fell heavily, causing a circle of flying residual leaves.

The Chihuahua was still hiding behind the remaining tree trunk, indifferent to the flying sand and rocks separated by a tree, and continued to sing without changing his face.

Xing Wenbo frowned.This is already his most powerful skill at the moment. He originally thought that he could at least interrupt Chihuahua's singing and buy some time for their escape. Unexpectedly, Ye Ling and Chihuahua of the One Finger Legion seem to have no intersection. Yeling was so reliable at the critical moment.

Xing Wenbo jumped back, turned around and left without thinking.

"Wu Xiao!" Ye Ling shouted, raising his sword and chasing after him.He didn't need to say much, he understood what it meant with a whistling, and immediately rushed towards Xing Wenbo, trying to pinch Xing Wenbo with Yeling one after the other.Without turning his head, Xing Wenbo gradually distanced himself from Yeling behind him, and got closer and closer to the roar in front of him.

The small jungle that Wen He summoned became the best cover. While Xing Wenbo was moving, many One Finger Legion players couldn't find a perspective to attack him, which relieved Xing Wenbo a lot of burden.Yeling could no longer command his friends to use their skills, so he narrowed his eyes and swung his sword again. The target was not Xing Wenbo, but the small forest itself.

The flames ignited ragingly, and quickly jumped up the vines, chasing Xing Wenbo instead of Yeling.

Xing Wenbo was only a few steps away from the roar.Seeing that a whistling was about to make his debut, Xing Wenbo deliberately took a half step with his left foot, and walked to the left side on the narrow vines. The whistling eyes fixed on Xing Wenbo, and the blade unconsciously turned to the left.

Hooked.

After a whistling knife light came out, Xing Wenbo swayed, turned around, and the eight thousand li moon in his hand circled from left to right, lifted it from bottom to top, and the sharp blade slanted towards his chest when there was a whistling sound. Suddenly, there was a whistling sound that made him take two steps back, and a bright red blood clot popped up on his head.

This kind of fake move from left to right has long been played by Xing Wenbo on the court.

Taking advantage of the whistling being shaken by his knife and making him unable to take care of himself, Xing Wenbo took off in two steps, turned over in the air again, and landed lightly behind the whistling.

With a whistling sound, he realized that Xing Wenbo was planning to run away, although he didn't know exactly how he wanted to run away.There was no time to think about it with a whistling, as soon as the aftereffect of the knife was over, he immediately turned around with a whistling, and stuck to Xing Wenbo persistently.

With a whistling, his eyes were so red that they could burst into flames, and with a thousand years of hatred, he recklessly released the remaining set of skills-Endless Slash, Xing Wenbo would definitely fall down after eating such a set.It doesn't matter whether he is captured alive or not. A whistling now just wants him to die.

Clang--!When the knife light came on, Xing Wenbo recognized this set of skills at a glance. In desperation, he glanced down, suddenly took two steps sideways, stepped on the ground, and fell straight down.

A roar: "?!"

One finger to everyone in the legion: "?!"

This is a shipwreck in the gutter, and you fell before you took the move?

But the skill of whistling could no longer be retracted. The script was different from what he had imagined. Hitting someone and hitting the air were two different things. He rushed forward uncontrollably under inertia.

As soon as the whistling sound passed, Xing Wenbo reached out and grabbed the branch that branched out from the vine. With strength in his waist and abdomen, he hooked his legs upwards, hooked the vine, jumped up, and squatted back on the vine with a snap.

As soon as Xing Wenbo squatted firmly, he saw a whistling in front of him that didn't stop, and rushed all the way out of the end of the vine.

Then it flew away towards the vast sky outside Duantian Cliff.

The kind that flies down.

A roar: "...?"

A whistle: "???"

A roar: "?!"

A whistling sound: "Ahhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

whoosh-

boom--!

[Player "Fly" kills "One Finger Legion" player "Scream"]

Xing Wenbo: "..."

Pointing to everyone in the legion: "..."

You may not believe it when you say it, but he really didn't do it.

Xing Wenbo didn't have time to pity the enemy, so he stood up decisively, retracted his knife, followed the steps of a whistling, and jumped.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of operation is this?

Soon they saw clearly that Xing Wenbo didn't just jump off a cliff for fun, he was holding something in his hand.

It was a slender vine that had been curled up on the main trunk before, not very conspicuous.

This is certainly no coincidence.This skill was summoned by Wen He, and Wen He knew best what it looked like.

Xing Wenbo dragged the thin vines and scraped the air to fall freely as if playing bungee jumping. He caught Wen He hiding behind a small jungle near the cliff, and stretched out his hand towards him from afar. Stop me!"

Wen He was startled, but still ran up according to the planned route, took off, and crashed into Xing Wenbo in mid-air.

Xing Wenbo hugged Wen He's waist, and Wen He crashed into his arms. Xing Wenbo hugged Wen He tightly with one hand, and grabbed onto the vine with the other. Duantianya got farther and farther away from them, and the ground was farther away They are getting closer and closer, the clothes of the two are flying, and the whole world is spinning.

All the players of One Finger Legion ran to the edge of the cliff to watch the spectacle. Yeling turned to look at Chihuahua, her singing had come to an end.

The crystal ball changed from transparent to completely black, emitting a gloomy white light.

Skill - Eye of the Void!

The entire small jungle disappeared out of thin air from the bottom, with a bang, as if being wiped away bit by bit by an eraser in an orderly manner, until it was wiped clean, leaving nothing behind.

Xing Wenbo's hand suddenly grabbed the air, and the two of them really fell freely this time.

boom--------! ! !

Jumping off a cliff may be late, but it will not be absent.

Wen He got up from a pile of dead branches and leaves, only a trace of blood flickered, indicating that he had entered a dangerous state.He looked at Xing Wenbo who fell as badly as him not far away, and asked quietly, "What did you call me just now?"