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758 You don't really understand the boredom

King Shura originally looked at the battle situation in the hall from afar at the door. When the Great Demon God opened his eyes, he also saw that he was fascinated by the local area. However, his strength was outstanding and resistance was quite strong, but he recovered in a trance.

After recovering, I saw that the statue of the Great Demon God was covered with magic lines. In such a big battle, I don't need to think that he was furious. With a strange scream, he rushed back to the door.

At this time, Yang dared to be the statue of the big demon on the field. In addition to the players, only the group of people who fainted on the spot because they were scared by the big demon statue at the beginning, and the poor people who are still scared to move. Even the big bear that recovered from the madness before has been taken back the pet space.

The big devil statue pressed the big move at the bottom of the box, and in this case, he had no choice but to come out.

He suddenly squatted on the ground, pinched a strange mark in his right hand, and patted it on the ground.

Suddenly, black lines bloomed like a flower, quickly climbing every inch of space in the hall, climbing the wall, and even covering the ceiling. This is not over. A large number of runes, such as the flood of the flood gate, rushed out of the palace along the long passage of the palace.

After a closer look, he saw that the gorgeous black rune was actually a thin layer of black fireworks, which was the same thing as the big demon god spewing out from his eyebrows and eyebrows, all over his whole body, and the black flame that made the big bear crazy before.

When he figured this out, he suddenly found that his body was also affected by the flood of this black rune. Not only him, but also the player teammates next to him, the Rashas who trembled and couldn't move, or fainted on the ground, also began to be covered with such runes.

In the next second, the eight hours to prevent low blood will be a big move.

It was not someone else who made a big move, but his teammates.

They have all gone crazy.

All the people present who were stained by black flames and even covered with black "tattoos" were crazy, attacking everywhere, regardless of enemy and me.

In the whole hall, only the stone of the Yang family dares to be the people. They are not contaminated by the black flames, and they can still stay awake and persevere in the siege of the great demon statue. There are even enough people to resist the impact of the periphery.

Shiba, as a Taoist priest, is one of the lowest viability in this chaotic army.

In fact, the survivability of all players present is at the bottom of the court.

If it doesn't include the system benefits of drinking medicine and the team cooperation of wet nurses, blood and defense, etc., it's just crazy to fight around like a beast, carrying out pure "blood ssting". With the player's meager blood volume, how can it be held in such a scene!

Therefore, after only two or three rounds of chaos, they died one after another and turned into white light and disappeared.

The player's advantage over monsters is nothing more than props, equipment and cooperation. These can't be used in a crazy state. Of course, they can't compete with monsters. Monsters have the only advantage over players, which is nothing more than the player's defense and resistance. Therefore, in such a situation, of course, it is more resistant than the player.

After resisting two or three rounds of random attacks, after the end of the initial madness, he still lives firmly on the field. Naturally, it is in such a game rule, with the highest defense, the thickest blood, and the most powerful group.

But the end of madness for them is not the ultimate liberation, but the beginning of a more evil nightmare.

The black flames all over their bodies burned brightly and began to gather in their eyebrows. Under the bloody stimulation, this process is particularly rapid. Soon, a black and blood-red eye was declared to take shape.

Subsequently, they no longer attacked each other, but dared to attack Yang Jiashi, who was entangled around the statue of the great demon god in an orderly manner.

If the highest blood (or durability) defense on the field is the thickest and most durable, except for the Great Demon God Statue, that is, the Yang family's group of stones dare to be.

The previous chaos affected their attacks. For them, it was almost like tickling. And the attack of the Rasha, who are still alive in the hall, is just a little troublesome for them. For a gorgeous BOSS group with as many as 30 people (as for defense and durability, keep up with the boss), this trouble is not tricky.

In this way, the obvious pride on the face of the Great Demon God and the depressed and happy shouting in his mouth made the players who stayed in place to wait for the resurrection.

The players have not been resurrected because they are waiting. Wait for the right time.

Wait for the black rune (flame) in the hall to disappear.

But things are developing very fast.

The flame in the hall was slightly extinguished, but it was still not extinguished. The statue of the great demon made an arrogant declaration: "You bastards, waste the karma I have accumulated for thousands of years. I want to catch you!" Let you suffer endless karma in the infernal hell!"

As soon as his words fell, everyone heard a huge roar from the outside of the palace. A group of guards with civilians' "army" poured in from the long passage. These people's bodies are covered with black runes, and there is a black vertical eye on their foreheads.

Everyone suddenly knew where this guy's self-confidence came from: it turned out that the so-called karma fire he sent out was so wide that it also involved people outside.

I just don't know how wide his scope is.

At the same time, everyone probably understands why he looks so depressed and even painful when he makes this move.

Most of the things that this trick needs to consume are disposable products, or after use, it consumes a lot. If you use it casually and don't get the corresponding "return", the person who does the trick will naturally be as painful as him.

Most of the big moves like this should be in crowded places, especially in places with outstanding combat power, such as the killing field of the decisive battle between the two forces... Only when they are used in such places can they receive the greatest return.

In this palace, the quality of the population is actually good, but in terms of quantity, it will definitely not satisfy him. It's just that he is surrounded by a group of stone-like stubborn things that can't be beaten from nowhere, and the players around him who don't care about him like a vegetable on the plate and the "potential" naturally released make him feel a great threat. It seems that this group of people really show theirs. "Overflowing confidence" is generally 100% capable of getting rid of him.

Therefore, he was forced to do this trick.

After this move was used, his depression not only did not subside, but was more serious. I even want to vomit blood.

He really can't understand.

Why did the previous group of people who completely ignore his fierce reputation stand aside and watch his battle? It seems that they are 100% sure to clean up his strange Rasha. They are so weak! Such a pus! It's so in no way! Such a flower fist embroidered legs! Such a tripod cat!

The strength they showed is simply not as good as the worst night fork!

And his magnificent statue of the great demon god ("****", temporarily replaced by the statue of the great demon god), was actually stunned by this group of fearless two fools who did not know the depth of heaven and earth and were fearless because of ignorance!

He was so scared that he was "unable" to use his unique skill at the bottom of the box!

How can he not be depressed! How not to hurt! How not to spit blood!

"It's a pity that your group of partners are weaker than ants! Such a thing! How dare you provoke me? It's really a pleasure for them to die!"

The statue of a great demon god who should have maintained a mysterious and unpredictable master posture and should not talk too much has become more talkative because of the endless depression and resentment of the mountains and deep seas.

"I'm going to curse you! You bastards! Obviously, it is as weak as a shellless soft egg! Unexpectedly..."

The statue of the great demon god can't find the right language, which can vent his current sultry and express the resentment in his chest powerfully enough.

His depression, regret, unwillingness, anger and resentment are really beyond the scope of words.

His great demon god is so big all his life, and he has never eaten such a big turtle!

It's like Wu Song passed by Jingyanggang and saw a tiger rushing at him, so he spent an extremely huge price to use a worldly magic skill at the bottom of the box, such as turtle qigong, and finally cleaned up the tiger.

It was not until the moment of victory that I suddenly realized that TM was actually a paper tiger!

Indescribable. It's really indescribable.

The big demon statue is so stuffy that he can't even find an object to vent! Because the people who provoked him have been put down by his unique trick.

At least that's what he thinks.

At this time, the people who poured into the passage were about to rush into the hall.

The Great Demon God knows that he has mastered the absolute advantage.

However, what a boring and aggrieved victory!

At least that's what he thought at this time.

But soon, a white light attracted his attention.

In the white light flashed out, a figure who made him not know whether he was angry or gratified appeared.

On the man's face, there was still a careless and confident smile that didn't scare him at all.

Of course, you have to be furious. It's not that group of guys. How can he be swayed to make his last trick! There is also a reason for gratifying. He is full of depression, and finally has a living venting object, so that he will not be suffocated because he can't find a bitter master.

It is not someone else who has been resurrected, but Shiba.

At present, the flame in the hall has not been extinguished, but the situation is urgent. Even if he is asked to hang up again, he has to deal with the "foreign aid" who poured in from the passage.

These are coming, and I don't know how many foreign aid there will be. It will be extremely tricky for anyone to deal with it, especially when you have to go crazy as soon as you come out.

Only in Shiba can they take care of them invisibly without any effort:

This group of foreign aid, which is constantly pouring in the hall, is of course a great variable.

However, once the gossip pours into the gossip, in the face of the soldiers who have been rubbing their hands and standing in the encirclement with a murderous spirit...

How big is the spray that you can turn over?