Chapter 95 The Elf Saint

"Destruction" is extremely vicious, and the empty shell whose soul has been replaced has no feelings for the players of destruction. The rain of arrows in the sky soon pissed off this great god.

"The existence of a group of ants is still quiet." For his own masterpiece, after a faint look at "Destruction", he no longer cares about it. Although killing these ants is quite disdainful for him, the disturbing flies are still annoying. Seeing that the players are in chaos, this deterrent role is also played.

"Next, let's solve the matter between us." Squinting his eyes, the destruction slowly flew closer and said.

"Cough..." It really swept its grandma's face, spitting out the dust she ate by mistake, and her nerves couldn't help tightening again. The guy in front of her was more than a little strong, and the speed was even a little ridiculous.

Although the attack just received was a punch from the other party, the damage value brought out also has a number of 40,000. Now the blood volume is 270,000, and the blood return speed per second is 27,000. After two seconds, the blood volume reaches its peak again.

"Brother..." Pantis shouted worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. I can recover blood faster than him. I can afford it, but he can't." With Pantis around, as long as I don't get killed by my opponent, or kill me so that I don't have the power to fight back at all, I can afford it.

"Well, Xiaolan will definitely help her brother recover his blood volume." For the terms in the player's mouth, I know something about Pandi Lans and Panjita next to me, so there is no need to explain more when it comes to the words such as blood return speed.

" boss, he's here. Don't you need to summon Fire Cloud Wings?"

"Wait a minute." Although Panjita and Huoyunyi are equivalent, in the outside world, players only know Panjita, but I have wings, but I don't know anything about it. The cards are taken out one by one, and so far, it is not the time to force me to use the fire cloud wings.

"Ky, go to hell..." The raised dust seemed to stop for a moment, and then suddenly separated from the top of the head. A dark long gun waved straight down from the top of the head.

"Humph..."

"The blood dragon roars." The sound of Taoist dragons sounded from the blade of the sword, and a blood light appeared on the purple sword body. Three blood-colored dragons jumped out of the red flame, with red flames on their bodies, making a thrilling dragon roar and flying away to the "destruction" falling in the sky.

"This is... Why can't you move?" The bloody dragon came, and when the destruction realized the danger, he was stunned to find that he could not move. The bloody dragon was getting closer and closer. Finally, in the slightly dull eyes of "destruction", the blood dragon hit the three parts of his body.

“-38902.”

“-38900.”

“-38400.”

"-10290." "-10100." "-7890." "-8201." "..."

In addition to three attack damage values of nearly 40,000, other burn effects are also basically maintained at about 10,000. A blood dragon roar makes him alive.

"Good! This guy is not a big deal." Panjita was particularly excited to see the destruction.

"Damn elf clown, you pissed me off." The fire of anger is the fire from the beginning to the sun, and the burning effect brought by it has made the destruction suffer a lot. It roars and screams, and the destruction rushes madly.

"Big boss, the mad dog is here again..."

At this time, there is only spelling.

The left-footed emperor's boots take a step forward, the right leg accumulates strength, aim in one direction, and run quickly.

Turn around on the left side, slide around, jump up, encounter the heavy encirclement that can't be rushed out, kick away the destroyer in front of you, step on the opponent's body, and rush into the player group.

"Run, the monster is running here."

"Mom, what day is it today, I..." The black gun fell, and the words were not spoken. The player was killed on the spot.

"Tut... The boss's move is too insidious. Fortunately, we are far away. Poor, these innocent lives. The vast man pretended to be a messenger of peace and said with old age.

"Go to hell, where did you see that these bastards are innocent? They deserve to die. I also think that the monster doesn't kill enough." The wind bell slapped on the vast head, and finally shook his hand with pain. At that time, he stared at the vast crowd who were secretly happy and said.

"Ghost god, does the boss really want us to leave here first?" Worriedly, he looked at the scene of crying and scolding not far away, and the gun god asked.

"Well, with the troops on the side of Die Lianyu, coupled with the mess here now, it's not a problem to force a breakthrough." Li Qiang, the ghost god.

"But is there really no problem with the boss?" The gun god sighed.

"I want to take the opportunity to disturb my sight, hum... Don't even think about it." From the perspective of "destruction", the purpose of the other party's rush into the chaotic group of players is nothing more than to take this opportunity to escape. Since the number of people in the field of vision is indeed in the way, black balls keep flying out of the hands of destruction, falling on the ground, and blowing up red spaces.

"Wherever you go, I will blow it up... When do you think you can escape? Wedge..."

"Destruction" doesn't matter if you just do it, but when he yells like this, all the players below immediately messed up. Are you kidding? Why doesn't the King's Dust not run to the team of Hongchen Love, but only chooses to destroy the place where there are many players to run away? They are unjust victims, which is clearer than anyone else.

"Damn, go back to the city, everyone, go back to the city, the devil is coming here..." They were forced to have no way. One side chose to die, and the other side was the destroyer who fought against their "walking into the devil, and the six relatives did not recognize it". No matter which way they chose, it was not what they wanted to see. Now they had to go back to the city and escape from this nightmare battlefield, perhaps their greatest relief.

For a moment, the green light kept shining, like a flashing firefly at night, which was very spectacular.

"Brother, left and left..."

"No, boss, right... Go to the right."

"Boom..."

"-42802."

"-39000."

No, neither left nor right, three black balls lined up, and one of them exploded exactly five meters away from me, and two blood-colored values popped out from the top of my head, and the blood volume was instantly missing.

"The art of the Holy Spirit."

"+81000." Xiaolan's eyes were fast, the green light flashed from her body, and the power of life kept gushing out of her body, quickly filling the blood.

"Ky, can't you run?" Sneer sounded in my ears, and the long blood fluttered in the wind. "Destruction" floated over me and looked at me with a smile.

"Well, don't think you will float in the sky." With heavy black smoke, the witch sword appeared in front of me, jumped up and stepped on the witch sword.

"Sword Fairy? How can the elves have the profession of Shushan Sword Fairy? The Royal Sword Flight is clearly the living signboard of the sword fairy. "Destruction" is a monster crossed from the human race, so I also have a certain understanding of the situation on the mainland. Seeing me stepping on the black sword, I was a little confused.

"But you are still too young now." Saying "destruction" and smiling, he looked at the Lingwangling on my chest, looking more and more greedy.

"The fire of immortality."

"The break of Lan Ling."

"Break it for me." The scarlet blood eyes jumped coldly. In the face of the energy shadow of the four blue beasts and two blood-red flames, a dark energy mass suddenly oozed from the black long gun. The black silk ribbon-shaped energy mass finally gathered at the gun. With a roar of destruction, it strangely turned into the shape of a snake.

The snake is not thick, but looks very slender. The dark scales emit a faint cold light under the scorching sun. A pair of black strange snake pupils like human eyes, combined with the blood-colored letter, make people involuntarily shiver.

The snake is not liked by me, but this long black snake, which looks inconspicuous, in the gaze of many eyes, it is so easy to break the double attack and spit out letters. There is no emotion in the black snake's pupil and rushes at me quickly.

"Big..."

"It's not presumptuous." Just when the black snake was less than half a meter away from me, a green arrow shot in the sky. In bursts of exclamation, the arrow tail brought out a long green light belt, straight to the middle of the head of the black snake.

"Puff..." Fast, fierce and accurate, the black snake disappeared on the spot.

The green arrow almost hit my scalp, and I pinched a cold sweat in my heart. Who is this? TMD is so crazy.

"Who is coming? If you dare to stop me from doing things, you can't get tired of living..." He roared in the direction of the arrow, and "destruction" stared at the air viciously.

"Well, old snake demon, I didn't expect to seal you in the falling forest grotto a thousand years ago. A thousand years later, you would escape from it. Is it possible that a thousand years have passed and you forgot where you were?" There is no figure in the air. In the faint sweet voice, it carries the unique majesty of the superior. It seems that this person's strength is stronger, but there is no fear of the current destruction. Some are just the plain mentality of looking at the world lightly.

"Is it you? The elf saint! How can it be? How can you be here..." Hearing the words from the air, because of the close distance, I obviously sensed the destruction in front of me, and my body trembled at this moment. Is it anger or fear? I don't know.

"The Spirit King's Order is not a sacred object that you can dye. Since the thousand-year-old seal does not make you change your mind, you can disappear."

"Haha... Are you kidding? You don't control my fate. The Lingwangling is mine..." With a trace of madness in his words, the destruction now moves his eyes down and is fixed at my chest. The dry right hand grabs straight to the green spirit king.

"If you don't repent, it's okay..." Suddenly, there was a little ripple in the surrounding space, a delicate shadow. The next moment, it appeared beside me out of thin air. Under the three thousand green silk, a soft gauze scarf hung on the face, the slender jade hand, and a little green light lit up on the index finger, gently facing the destruction point.