Chapter 197 I don't know
Wu Yuan and the two of them walked all the way forward in the dark passage and headed for an unknown place. Suddenly, a bloody hand full of insects rose from the right stone wall and grabbed Wu Yuan with lightning speed. The attack without warning makes people unpreventable. If it hadn't been for Wu Yuan's strong perception, he would have been caught by it.
Ghost hand: level god level, level 640, blood volume 172200000/17200000, god level BOSS, unique to heaven and earth, with divine skills, very powerful.
Wu Yuan shook away the ghost's hand with an axe and lost the reconnaissance. He was a level sucian BOSS, and his strength was slightly better than the fierce ghost. Of course, a ghost hand could not pose a threat to him. The axe fell, the golden light flashed, and the disgusting ghost hand cut the flesh and blood, and the blood volume fell straight down.
"Ah!" The ghost's hand made a sharp cry, five fingers spread, and the divine power rolled, shooting a green flame, attacking Wu Yuan's head.
"The pearl of rice dares to shine in front of me!" Wu Yuan did not dodge, and his evil spirit was awe-inspiring. After having the green bead, his health value was surprisingly thick. There was no need to worry about the lack of health value. He opened the light mask of the four generations of heroes, resisted the burning of the ghost fire, and produced a million damage one by one, and the palm of the ghost's hand with an axe.
Ah!
With a scream, the blood splashed everywhere, and the ghost's hand was in pain. Seeing that the other party was so fierce, it quickly contracted and retreated into the stone wall.
"Where to go!" Wu Yuan didn't let go of the ghost's hand and locked its breath. The array of people hit the stone wall with an axe, cut out a seven-inch wide crack, and the blood soared from it. The ghost hand screamed in pain and appeared in shape. At this time, Mei Niang also took action, and still bounced with ten fingers, popping out the bloody holes one by one. Under the fierce attack of the two, the sixty-level god-level ghost hand supported ten breaths, and then died, leaving an item.
Wu Yuan picked up the booty, and his eyes fell on a black skill book. He grinned and said happily, "Yes, there is a ghost swordsman's skill dark wind silently!"
Dark wind silent chopping: level magic skill, consumption of essence 100,000, anger 30,000, skill cooling time 5 natural days.
Skill description: Out of intangible, it instantly increases its own attack power by six times, killing the enemy without rest, with target locking performance, 25% blast damage, 20% unrepairable damage, 15% permanent damage, and 12% kill in seconds.
A colorful light lit up, and Wu Yuan's magic skill column added one more skill. The two continued to move forward and fought all the way, killing a ghost hand. Due to leaping the level and brushing monsters, Wu Yuan's level rose rapidly to 521 level. Suddenly, Wu Yuan said, "Someone is coming."
"They are chasing after you." Mei Niang seemed to have a good understanding of Wu Yuan. She understood his mind and entered the invisible state together. She flashed to both sides of the passage, held her breath and waited for the person to come.
"Brother San Ben, I feel the smell of that stinky boy, right in front of me."
"Chasing, never let him go!"
The junior Ben and the eagle teenager shot an arrow and passed through the middle of Wu Yuan. He didn't notice it and rushed forward. As a result, the two god-level ghosts intercepted them and had a fierce confrontation.
Wu Yuan opened his eyes, looked at their battle, and said, "That five generations is not simple."
"No less than the sixth supreme." Mei Niang agreed.
"Then the sixth supreme will be given to me." Wu Yuan said shamelessly, regardless of whether Mei Niang agreed or not, he rushed to the third book.
"Is this boy a man?" Mei Niang began to regret inviting him to join the team. Can such a man who doesn't lose at all take advantage of him? Mei Niang couldn't help asking, shaking her head and sighing. She was helpless and curious. She became more and more interested in Wu Yuan.
You will definitely say that I am not a man. If you sleep with me, you will know whether I am a man or not. Wu Yuan sneered in his heart and went silently after his junior year. The eldest three books were fighting with the ghost hand. He didn't expect Death to approach. Before he could react, Wu Yuan chopped down with an axe, smashed his body protection light mask, and went into the vest. He straightened his chest. His blood shot red and dyed the dark space red, causing .2 million damage.
The sudden change scared the three dead souls. The ghost took the opportunity to pinch his neck and almost crushed his throat.
Ah!
The junior college cried in pain, and the six-color aura behind him flashed, and the supreme meaning burst out and shocked the ghost's hand. Rush forward at the first time to avoid the rear sneaker to attack again. I have to say that the vitality of the junior is strong, the heart is almost broken, and it can still be as if nothing happened. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw clearly that the person who attacked was the one who stole the pearls.
"Kid, it's you!" The junior was so angry that the bayonet shook, repelled the ghost's hand, and killed Wu Yuan. The eagle teenager also abandoned the ghost hand and waved the magic sword to kill Wu Yuan. A sword came out, the wind came, the void was broken, and the divine power soared to the sky. The meaning of vertical and horizontalness filled a hundred meters, frightened all the ghost hands, and the power of a sword was not weaker than that of the six generations.
At this time, Mei Niang took action, as fast as electric light, and the pink light flashed. Her hands intercepted the teenager's magic sword, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and there was a crisp impact sound. The teenager was shocked and stared at the peerless beauty that suddenly appeared. There was a feverish color in his eyes, and he said with an evil smile, "Very good, send another girl as beautiful as a fairy. I like it, hahaha!"
"Puff me up with one sword and seven consecutive cuts!" The voice of the teenager with yellow muscles was like spring thunder, and his voice echoed in the passage. He cut it off with one sword and turned into seven swords. Each sword carries the power of opening mountains and breaking rivers. If he is cut by his magic sword, he will be seriously injured. Mei Niang's face did not change color. She grabbed her hands, broke the locking force, moved her feet, and avoided a frontal blow. Behind the teenager, her palm turned into claws, pounded his vest, and shot like the wind, fast and fierce.
"That's right, there are two downs. I like this kind of girl more, hahaha!" The teenager's wild laughter continued, and he didn't look at it. He used a sword with his backhand, blocked Mei Niang's hands, and launched a fierce attack. The speed could be compared with Wu Yuan. Mei Niang's attack speed is also extraordinary. Her hands dance flexibly, blocking the teenager's attack one by one. It is not a counterattack, and it is difficult to fight with him.
On the other battlefield, the junior was covered with blood, scars, and his face was shocking. He pointed his knife at Wu Yuan and said, "You, you, you are not a hero of the fourth generation!"
Wu Yuan grinned and showed two rows of white teeth, which was a response to the junior. In the eyes of the junior, Wu Yuan's smile is not friendly at all, but full of evil, which makes people feel cold. Wu Yuan didn't give the junior college time to breathe. The tiger spirit golden axe danced, the tiger roared and shook the sky. His footsteps moved. He went to the right side of the junior college. An axe made him spit three liters of blood and hit the stone wall. He fell dizzy and fell into a negative state.
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A 1. million damage from the junior himself, Wu Yuan took advantage of the situation to chase, one axe after another, hit the big three's flesh and blood, and the health value fell down. The big three books with 90 million health points can't stand the fierce beating of Wu Yuan. After rounds of attacks, his health value has gone to 70 million, and the situation is very bad.
"God, if it goes on like this, it's no wonder that I don't die. This guy is definitely not a hero of the fourth generation. He must pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. I can't overturn the boat in the ditch." The third year raised his timidity. It's not that he doesn't want to kill Wu Yuan, but that the other party is too terrible. He is afraid that his strength is close to the invincible of the seventh generation. He is not an opponent at all. Why should he stay and die?
"The supreme light, break the negative, incarnate, and escape from the sky!" The eldest three books roared up to the sky, attracting the supreme light, breaking the negative, improving the defense by six times, and blocking Wu Yuan's attack. Then the skill incarnated, and the real body ran out of 100 meters, regardless of the yellow and thin teenager, ran all the way.
"Did I let you run away? The power of the evil king, shoot through the sky!" Wu Yuan sneered, stepped out step by step, raised the tiger spirit golden axe, locked the big three books, and tried his best to drop it. The virtual spirit golden axe broke through the air. With the vast divine power and terrible evil spirit, he chased the big three books directly.
"It's not good!" The junior was shocked. No matter how he dodged, he still couldn't get rid of the tiger spirit golden axe, as if there was a big stone in his heart, which made him feel deeply powerless. At this moment, the junior felt that death was approaching, and death was calling him.
Ah!
With a sad scream, the tiger spirit golden axe penetrated the body of Da San Ben, causing a big blood hole. More than that, the tiger spirit's golden axe flew back out of thin air, crossed the body of the big three, broke its waist, and flew back to Wu Yuan's hand.
Under the erosion of the power of the evil king, he completely erased the idea of the big three books, destroyed his vitality, sent him back to the west, and left a piece of trophy.
Wu Yuan did not help Mei Niang. He went to collect trophies first. He had the equipment of the good camp and the equipment of the evil camp, but the level was more than 600, and he could not use it. After sorting it out, I watched the battle between Mei Niang and the teenager of the fifth generation, but I still didn't mean to help.
"Yes, this five-year-long man is very strong, which is equivalent to the peak of the sixth supreme. He is a genius. As for Mei Niang, this girl is not covered. It seems that the two of them are equally equal, but in fact, this is not. This is because of Mei Niang's hidden strength. If I am not mistaken, Mei Niang's strength is close to that of the invincible of the seven worlds, and it is almost the same as me. Wu Yuan had a unique vision and saw the situation at a glance. The young man in the realm of the fifth generation was very powerful, but he was not the opponent of Mei Niang.
When the eldest son died, the teenager realized that the situation was very bad. Not to mention the suffocatingly beautiful girl in front of him, and the staring stinky young son, from the process of killing the big three, he knew that it was not easy to deal with, and he was even more perverted. It should be known that in the realm of four generations of heroes, those who can kill the supreme peak of the sixth generation have been few in the ages, and there are all those great figures at the level of God.
At this moment, the teenager is timid and doesn't want to fight to avoid losing his life, which is very worthless. He shook Mei Niang away with a sword and retreated decisively. However, Mei Niang's speed was so fast that she successfully intercepted him and didn't let him leave. She shouted, "Brother Wuyuan, come and help, or he will run away."
Wu Yuan understands that Mei Niang doesn't want to expose her background. Even if she lets the teenager escape, she will not use her strongest power. Wu Yuan knew this and did not expect the teenager to let her use the killer mace. Wu Yuan joined the battle circle with the tiger spirit golden axe, making the teenager keep retreating. No matter what, the teenager is not allowed to escape. The two sides have formed a hatred. Wu Yuan will not indulge the tiger back to the mountain and leave him with future trouble.
The teenager couldn't retreat. He hit the stone wall, swept out a sword with all his strength, forced Wu Yuan to retreat, and shouted, "I'm Tan Gao, a disciple of Rengui Shanjun. If you dare to touch me, my master will not let you go."
"The apprentice of Renguishanjun in the invincible realm of the seventh generation." Mei Niang showed surprise, and her hands slowed down a little.
"I'm afraid. As long as you let me go, this matter will be over." The teenager Tan Gao was proud, as if his master was invincible in the world.
"What a king, Mr. Guishan, I don't know him!"