Chapter 568 A Drop of Blood

"Do you want me to die? Is it up to you?" Wu Zhiqi's tone is the disdain of Hong Guoguo.

"Haha! A blunt man! Haven't you noticed it yet? Nowadays, I am different from the past! Has my strength changed dramatically?" Geng Chen said that he no longer covered it up, but released his momentum.

The golden dragon gas spewed out of his body and drilled back, like a parasite, shuttling back and forth on his body.

"Huh! It's just that the weight has increased a little. In terms of quality, not only does it not grow, but it has deteriorated due to excessive intake of impurities! Kang Jinlong! The more you live, the less you grow! If you want to hurry, you can't do it! You want to take a shortcut, but you have already taken the wrong way! Don't you know how to wake up?"

"Less talk! You are a fool! I'm so depressed. How dare you preach to others? Haha! The most ridiculous thing in the world is something like yours! The most ridiculous person in the world is a person like you!"

"It's stubborn!" Wu Zhiqi shook his head and sighed.

"Huh! Don't talk nonsense! Speak with strength! Let's see who is better than each other now!" Geng Chen said proudly.

"Haha! OK! Kang Jinlong, who has always used only conspiracy and tricks, finally has the confidence to fight with others! How can I not be accompanied!"

For a while, the inside was shocking, and the outside was also very lively.

Shi Ba commanded the great demons and players of the pre-relic team. You enter and retreat, you attack and defend us, keep attacking, and put down the cottage Lv Bu on the shore one by one. By this time, the army behind had also arrived.

As soon as the army arrived, the copycat team lost faster. Soon to destroy the empty, the first few, and rushed into the palace.

Running in the long passage, I only felt that the air waves inside were churning, rushing towards everyone more amazingly than the waves. In the huge wind, there are water lines between them, like needles and arrows, which makes people's skin painful, and blood strips are falling sharply.

The team did not form a team, and the team did not form a team. They barely rushed into the main hall of the hall against a wave of huge wind... outside.

Looking at the two gods, they raised their hands and threw their feet, and fought shockingly.

Kang Jinlong Gengchen, between his hands and feet, produced the golden dragon spirit. At first glance, the effect is quite similar to the Eighteen Palms of the Southern Song Dynasty.

It's just the dragon spirit that comes out here, one by one, almost condensed into essence, vivid, just like a living dragon.

Wu Zhiqi's movements are slow and heavy, like holding a mountain and fighting with people.

But in fact, what he controls is a huge waterfall that leaks from the top of the ground bubble upside down.

In his hand, the waterfall is like a giant drill, a long gun with no tail and no follow-up worries. The water gun strafed, bombarded the golden dragon one by one, smashed and exploded.

The dragon gas is everywhere, and the water is splashing everywhere. Most of them hit the four walls of the palace, and the price was shocking. A few of them followed the exit of the palace gate and bombarded the people who rushed all the way.

"I can't get in!" The players have no choice but to say.

Those raindrops in the wind are very perverted.

It is an attack.

Although for most players, those raindrops can only cause a little symbolic forced damage to them.

But.

The rain wire is too thin, the density is too large, and the quantity is too much.

It was okay outside before. After all, it is far away. No matter how strong the wind is, the rain is actually not very aggressive.

The more you go in, the more aggressive rain strands will be.

If you go in again, I'm afraid that 99% of the rain silk in the palace is quite lethal!

No one can afford to consume such forced damage!

So they can only put their chests on their backs, with a big meat shield in the front, and shelter from the rain and milk at the back.

"What should I do? Is it just soy sauce here?" Tang San thieves are unwilling to say.

"Let's take a look first! Our existence is a deterrent in itself! Isn't it? At present, it's not the time for us to play hard! Even if you have to fight, wait until the critical moment and fight for some benefits!" Shiba is a steady tunnel.

Shiba's words really make some sense. Everyone then adjusted their mood, used the system welfare, adjusted the perspective to the third person, and gradually moved to the battlefield of the palace. Under such circumstances, the system benefits are really useful.

The players adjust their perspective and start to chat while looking at the same time.

"Soy sauce has been played so much, and I have seen a lot of fierce battles. It's bigger than this, and the tricks are more gorgeous. It's not that I haven't seen it before. But it's really the first time I've met someone with amazing lethality like this that can kill the onlookers in seconds! If you're not careful, we who make soy sauce have to hang up..."

While talking, Geng Chen shouted at the scene: "A group of dragons dance!"

With the sound of the words. On Geng Chen's body, all kinds of pores were expanded, the orifices were wide open, and a stream of true air sprayed out thinly, turning into large or small golden dragons, in one head, like a storm, attacking Wu Zhiqi.

Unprepared, Wu Zhiqi snorted. Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Touch the golden dragon in the air.

"I'm dizzy! It sounds like a group of demons dancing!"

"Alas! If it's not a standpoint, this move is really awesome! Once such a trick comes out, I'm afraid few people can survive on the battlefield! This is a typical must-kill trick for mass-killing groups!"

"Wu Zhiqi seems to be injured! Do you want to support it right away?"

"I'll spray some medicine and try it?"

"Don't! The medicine fog is only divided into regions and not my enemy!"

"Wu Zhiqi is the water god of the Huaihe River. As long as there is water, no matter how serious the injury is, he can recover quickly, right?"

The players are chatting like this.

At this time, the battle on the field was also suddenly stopped.

The wind stops and the rain disappears.

"Huh? Halftime? What a dog blood! Is the NPC battle still divided into the first half and the second half? Do you want to play the game?

"Let's not talk about it like this! Obviously, one is injured and needs time to recover. The other big move consumes too much, and it also takes time to recover. That's why they have a halftime break!"

At this time, Geng Chen's voice came from the field again: "How about it! How about this move just now? I can spewed out so many golden dragons at once. I'm afraid you can't even imagine it! Wu Zhiqi! Don't forget! The quantitative change accumulates to a certain extent, but it will cause qualitative change!"

"Your sister! Why did I hear such a sentence popping out of an ancient NPC? Tang San's face was white and blue, which was very wonderful.

Public: "..."

Wu Zhiqi is also speechless.

"Ha ha!" Geng Chen laughed again.

A little golden dragon flew to his side vividly.

Players with the right perspective can see the blood on the golden dragon.

It was the blood spewed out by Wu Zhiqi's shock injury.

Geng Chen stretched out his finger and scratched it with a trace of blood. He stretched out his tongue and licked it. He was intoxicated: "What a delicious blood! Wu Zhiqi! This is just the beginning! Next! I will let you shed more blood! More delicious! Until the end! Squeeze out your last drop of blood!"

Wu Zhiqi touched the chains on his body and was speechless again.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Looking at the chains on Wu Zhiqi's body, Geng Chen smiled hypocritically: "It's a pity that your generation of Huaishen is locked by the chain of fate!" Give full play to your strength, less than one! Otherwise, even if I'm strong now, I don't dare to come to your advantage!"