Chapter 599 Must-kill Strike

The golden light makes the whole earth look more colorful, and the scorching sun is covered with a golden halo at this moment.

In a moment, the pursuers led by Wang Wujian also rushed up, aggressive and coveted, as excited as hungry wolves.

Wang Wujian stretched out his hand and waved his hand, and the 40,000 warriors behind him rushed over like wolves and tigers. The powerful momentum made the warriors of Shuangyi Wangmai panic. Many people retreated in the center and timid and did not dare to fight.

"The Holy King is really a magic trick. The villain has lived for so many years and has participated in the battle at least five or six hundred times, but he has never met such a shrewd leader, let alone such a wonderful battle. It simply has won't take much of our combat effectiveness to gain the upper hand. Compared with maintaining it, the two families are sure to be dead and injured. It will be five to one, hey hey hey, the Holy King is very smart, and the little one is convinced!"

King Huang Fu sincerely patted the horse.

"It's a pity that we are still going to die!"

Wang Wujian smiled faintly and didn't seem to pay attention to these. It seemed that the current situation was completely normal. If it was unexpected, it would be an abnormal move.

"What else does the Holy King seem to have on his mind?"

Wang Huang Fu saw a big victory, but Wang Wujian still smiled lightly, and his eyes flashed with a strange light and a little absent-mindedness.

"I think it won't be long before you know that more powerful opponents will come to participate in the battle. I hope you don't stand idly by like now."

Wang Wujian still said with an understatement and a slight smile.

King Huang Fu. Shocked for a moment, he really didn't understand what this young but sincere boss was always thinking about, so that he couldn't even beat the horse.

Soon, several strange figures in the south rushed over at a lightning speed. That speed rarely attracted attention among hundreds of thousands of fighters. Only Wang Wujian, who was waiting for them, could only notice it.

Of course, more than a dozen figures rushing at a strange speed are the underworld magician in front of the mysterious mountain. They need a lot of energy to supply the necromancer, so how can they let go of this great opportunity to absorb the energy? You know, there are fighters killed and injured in the blink of an eye. These people are the most vulnerable and the most cared for by the underworld magicians.

A shrivered body fell from the air, which was too shocking to describe its miserable scene.

"This, what's going on? Why did the warrior suddenly fall down?

Wang Huang Fu asked puzzledly.

"Because they were under a powerful attack and lost the ability to resist because they were seriously injured, this was taken advantage of by the underworld magician!"

Wang Wujian said un joyfully.

"Holy King, are you waiting for this group of underworld magicians?"

Huang Fuwang asked in surprise that the underworld magician is almost the nemesis of the warrior. Now every blink of an eye, so many warriors will fall like catkins. I don't know how many underworld warriors have joined the battle group, and they kill people when they see each other.

"That's right, they are the culprits of this battle!"

Wang Wujian smiled lightly.

"What? How did the Holy King know about this?

Huang Fuwang asked more in surprise.

"You don't have to worry about this. All you have to do is kill as many underworld magicians as possible!"

Wang Wujian said as if he was watery.

"Ah... This, the order of the Holy King, I will not disobey even if I fight to the death!"

King Huang Fu said with a difficult face.

"What are you still doing?" Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows and asked.

The boss ordered, how dare the younger brother of Huang Fuwang dare to disobey? Although he didn't want to fight, he had to rush up.

For a war saint-level strong man, if he meets one or two senior underworld magicians, he can barely cope with it, but if he meets more than three, it will be a little difficult.

Under the premise that the enemy's situation is unknown, King Huang Fu is also fighting with a worried heart.

More than a dozen underworld masters pass under the huge battle group like ghosts. Each time, dozens or even hundreds of warriors will become their souls. However, the death of 8,000 people does not make hundreds of thousands of people feel any loss, but stimulates their combat factors. In this way, More warriors were inexplicably killed by the underworld magician.

"It's really a bunch of cunning guys. In order to create a necromancer, they don't hesitate to provoke a war between the two kings. They can not only easily collect a large number of warriors, but also have a lot of burdens for the great festival of unifying the former holy continent in the future. However, hum, you underestimate me too much. Today, I let you have a life. Go back!"

Wang Wujian's face changed slightly, with a cold smile.

His eyes were like electricity, and he locked a underworld magician. His body suddenly moved. A purple electric light and shadow appeared in an instant where Wang Wujian was located, shooting at the underworld magician as quickly as amazingly.

The underworld magician was excited. He never dreamed of having such an easy opportunity to collect essence as today. It's just like standing on a golden mountain to pick up gold. It's just a big handful. Unlike usual, he has to use strong charming eyes and even a smile and other group confusing skills. Lock more targets, and then a few other cooperates subdue their elites, which is slow and extremely energy-consuming. They can only collect thousands of elites in almost a month.

A half-moon-shaped light flashed, and the underworld magician just felt a strong energy rushing directly to him. When he was about to resist, he suddenly found that his body was falling down. Immediately, his eyes stared, and his whole head fell down.

There are inextricable connections between these dozens of underworld magicians in order to facilitate mutual progress and retreat. Now a underworld magician has lost contact without warning, and the others are immediately nervous. The person who can kill a underworld magician in seconds is definitely not an ordinary strong man, but after a short stay, they begin to plunder the essence. However, this time they have raised their vigilance.

The attack just now was naturally cut by Wang Wujian with a full moon machete. According to his calculation, the underworld magician will definitely not be on guard, and his speed is incomparable. Coupled with the power of the full moon machete, there is no problem to kill it in seconds. The fact is not true.

"Holy King, are you waiting for this group of underworld magicians?"

Huang Fuwang asked in surprise that the underworld magician is almost the nemesis of the warrior. Now every blink of an eye, so many warriors will fall like catkins. I don't know how many underworld warriors have joined the battle group, and they kill people when they see each other.

"Yes, they are the culprits of this battle!"

Wang Wujian smiled lightly.

"What? How did the Holy King know about this?

Huang Fuwang asked more in surprise.

"You don't have to worry about this. All you have to do is kill as many underworld magicians as possible!"

Wang Wujian said as if he was watery.

"Ah... This, the order of the Holy King, I will not disobey even if I fight to the death!"

King Huang Fu said with a difficult face.

"What are you still doing?" Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows and asked.

The boss ordered, how dare the younger brother of Huang Fuwang dare to disobey? Although he didn't want to fight, he had to rush up.

For a war saint-level strong man, if he meets one or two senior underworld magicians, he can barely cope with it, but if he meets more than three, it will be a little difficult.

Under the premise that the enemy's situation is unknown, King Huang Fu is also fighting with a worried heart.

More than a dozen underworld masters pass under the huge battle group like ghosts. Each time, dozens or even hundreds of warriors will become their souls. However, the death of 8,000 people does not make hundreds of thousands of people feel any loss, but stimulates their combat factors. In this way, More warriors were inexplicably killed by the underworld magician.

"It's really a bunch of cunning guys. In order to create a necromancer, they don't hesitate to provoke a war between the two kings. They can not only easily collect a large number of warriors, but also have a lot of burdens for the great festival of unifying the former holy continent in the future. However, hum, you underestimate me too much. Today, I let you have a life. Go back!"

Wang Wujian's face changed slightly, with a cold smile.

His eyes were like electricity, and he locked a underworld magician. His body suddenly moved. A purple electric light and shadow appeared in an instant where Wang Wujian was located, shooting at the underworld magician as quickly as amazingly.

The underworld magician was excited. He never dreamed of having such an easy opportunity to collect essence as today. It's just like standing on a golden mountain to pick up gold. It's just a big handful. Unlike usual, he has to use strong charming eyes and even a smile and other group confusing skills. Lock more targets, and then a few other cooperates subdue their elites, which is slow and extremely energy-consuming. They can only collect thousands of elites in almost a month.

A half-moon-shaped light flashed, and the underworld magician just felt a strong energy rushing directly to him. When he was about to resist, he suddenly found that his body was falling down. Immediately, his eyes stared, and his whole head fell down.

There are inextricable connections between these dozens of underworld magicians in order to facilitate mutual progress and retreat. Now a underworld magician has lost contact without warning, and the others are immediately nervous. The person who can kill a underworld magician in seconds is definitely not an ordinary strong man, but after a short stay, they begin to plunder the essence. However, this time they have raised their vigilance.

The attack just now was naturally split by Wang Wujian with a full moon machete. According to his calculation, the underworld master must not be prepared, and his speed is incomparable. Coupled with the divine power of the full moon machete, there is no problem to kill it in seconds. The fact is that Wang Wujian did not expect that he actually let him in one blow. The first division.

But it is not so simple to attack other underworld magicians next. It is completely possible to attack one and affect all the situations. At that time, even if there was a reprimanding mirror as a protective magic weapon, it was difficult to fight against them.