Online game: God and Demon War

Chapter 044 Attack and Kill [Second Update]

The virtual shadow of Zhu Rong's in the sky saw that there was nothing he could do about the Tianwu family below, so he put his hands together, and the two fire dragons suddenly disappeared, turned into a hundred-foot-long flame halberd, and stabbed down fiercely.

The statue of Tianwu roared, with eight heads shaking each other, ten tails dancing at the same time, and raising a small green gourd with a diameter of ten feet in both hands. As soon as the gourd's mouth opened to Zhu Rong, a cyan fury sprayed out from it to meet Zhu Rong's flame halberd.

With a roar, the flame halberd touched the cyan rush, and the sky and the earth were shocked fiercely, and the blue and red light splashed everywhere, reflecting the whole world. Waiting for the blue and red light to slowly dissipate, and the darkness shrouded again, Chang Heng and others saw the situation clearly.

The virtual shadow of Zhu Rong's has disappeared. The soldiers of the Xiongling tribe are crooked, their faces are pale, and there are people who spit blood. Tianwu Heixiong is not having a good time. His facial features and seven orifices spewed blood at the same time, and there are silk cracks on the Tianwu statue.

"Tianwu Heixiong, you are lucky today. When the next day, my Xiongling tribe will flatten your Heifeng tribe and destroy your altar." Zhu Ronghuo shouted loudly, and the soldiers of the Xiongling tribe roared at the same time and summoned their mounts to come.

"Zhu Ronghuoqi, don't leave since you are here." The woman with the upper body shouted at the same time. One was like a green dragon rushing down from the sky, and the other rose up, waved the bone hammer and smashed fiercely at a warrior closest to her.

"Let's go." If the sneak attack fails, if you want to take down the Heifeng tribe and completely destroy the Heifeng tribe in the future, you must face the attack of Tianwu Hexiong's summoning the ancestral witch, which will certainly pay more casualties, but Zhu Ronghuoqi has to leave. If you don't leave, even these people will have to explain here.

Under the order of Zhu Ronghuo, his three brothers, Zhu Ronghuo Di, Zhu Ronghuo Demon, Zhu Ronghuo killed and shouted at the same time. A fire cloud swept all the Xiongling tribal warriors and flew up at the same time. The attack of the woman shawl fell on the fire cloud and was bounced up. The huge drum hammer bounced up and almost hit her own head. Before the big man's wind dragon could fall, it was smashed by a series of about a dozen powerful bone charms shot from the fire cloud. The messy wind raged around, and the players hiding in the dark were almost swept into the disaster of the pool of fish.

The sharp and unpleasant call of the patrol beast came from overhead. Seeing that the soldiers of the Xiongling tribe were about to fly out of the sky and fall on the back of the patrol beast, the last few dry and panting as if they had no strength shouted at the same time. The strong consciousness spread away. Zhu Ronghuoqi four brothers screamed, and the fire cloud suddenly After a stagnation, seven or eight soldiers of the Xiongling tribe fell from the fire cloud and were torn apart by the big man and the woman.

The sound of "dongdong" sounded. It was the warriors of the Black Wind Tribe. A group of arrow rain roared bitterly and sank into the sky with cold light. As soon as they came out of the fire cloud and fell on their mount, the soldiers of the Bear Ridge tribe only had time to exclaim, and were shot by the wind patrol beast by the sudden rain of arrows, and seven or eight soldiers fell down.

Leaving more than a dozen bodies, Zhu Ronghuo cursed and quickly left with a ticket of his men. Dozens of wild beasts two feet tall and similar in the shape of patrol beasts took off from the Black Wind tribe and quickly chased after the fleeing Xiongling tribal warriors.

On the altar, the cyan light curtain covering the altar has disappeared. Wu Heixiong, the witch, was bleeding, and seemed to be dozens of years old again. He stood up and coughed violently.

"Daw, the whole tribe is blocked by our consciousness. How did they get in?" Seeing the miserable appearance of Tianwu Heixiong, an old man's face was particularly ugly.

"Cough is a bone annihilation, which can shield the exploration of divine consciousness, not what they can refine. It is estimated that it cost them a lot to get these bone charms, but they don't care about it in the future. Tianwu Heixiong coughed a few times, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and looked even older.

"Wu Lao, please take a rest and take good care of yourself. Let us take care of the things in the tribe." The big man said.

nodded, and Tianwu Heixiong sighed: "I told you that it doesn't matter if the tribes fight with each other, but don't go too much. You just don't listen and have to slaughter those villages. It's okay to have clean hands and feet, but they have been caught. What's the use of killing all those people? It's nothing more than arousing the fighting spirit of the Xiongling tribe. If not, although our two tribes have had repeated frictions in the past hundred years, they will not reach this level of immortality.

"Wu Lao's lesson is that it's just that things have happened, and it's useless to say this now. The key is how to resist this attack by the Xiongling tribe. As long as this attack is blocked, the Xiongling tribe will decline, and then the whole Mangshan, including all the surrounding areas, will belong to our Heifeng tribe in the future. Several elders did not care about what Tianwu Heixiong said, but were full of hope for the future.

Seeing them like this, Tianwu Heixiong sighed, said no more, waved his hand, let them disperse, and sat on the altar to recuperate.

Several elders looked at each other, bent down to salute Tianwu Heixiong and turned away. The wind sounded in the sky, and those black wind tribal warriors who went out to chase returned one after another. Obviously, they did not catch up with Zhu Ronghuo.

"Four masters of Wuxiangjing, this is the top strength of the Xiongling tribe. After slaughtering so many villages under the jurisdiction of the Xiongling tribe, it is no wonder that they will launch a tribal war. Although it is dangerous, it is also an opportunity for my Black Wind tribe. After several witches left, Tianwu Heixiong muttered to himself.

Chang Heng was secretly shocked. When he finally escaped, Zhu Ronghuoqi and the four of them flew with their own strength, that is to say, they have reached the witch phase, so there is no doubt that Tianwu Heixiong has also reached the witch phase. The witch phase is equivalent to the demon baby period of the demon clan, which is two levels higher than Changheng's witch realm. It is not something that their highest group of players in the early stage of witchcraft can afford to provoke.

"What should I do? Do you still want to fight?" Mr. Jian asked, and he also had a retreat. This kind of assassination of a tribal witch is not capable of small characters like them.

"I think we'd better return. We can't complete the task at all." Some players said.

"It's too late." Chang Heng smiled bitterly and looked at the altar. On the altar, although Tianwu Heixiong's face was pale, his eyes flashed with a blue light, staring at the place where the players were hiding.

"Hey, it seems that Tianwu Heixiong hasn't taken action for a long time since he became a witch. He has been forgotten, and even a few small witch martial arts dare to provoke me." Tianwu Heixiong laughed strangely. With a wave of his hand, a green light rose from the ground. Chang Heng's heart moved, jumped quickly, and the green light flew by.

With a grunting sound, this blue light is like the sharpest blade, cutting Chang Heng's place where they hid. Two players were caught off guard and didn't even scream. They were divided into two by the blue light and fell to the ground and turned into two bodies.

A cold light shot out from the darkness and went straight to the throat of Wu Hexiong. He was the sword prince. As a super first-class master, Mr. Jian is bold, and the timing is not bad. It was the moment when Tianwu Heixiong was relaxed when he saw that the people were all Wu Wujing.

The sword prince took the lead, and other players also woke up. They took out their weapons silently and ran to Wu Heixiong. Now that he is in the enemy camp, it is obvious that he can't escape. The only way is to take Tianwu Heixiong as a hostage.

Tianwu Heixiong smiled and did not summon the soldiers of the Black Wind tribe to come out. He waved it casually, which was a blue light. As soon as he opened his mouth and spit, there was a wind roll. Although the witch clan is heavy, they also know several techniques, especially witches. They have to sacrifice to ancestral witches and be responsible for the inheritance of the family, and most of their energy is focused on studying spells.

The sound of sneer sounded one after another, but in a moment, more than a dozen players were killed by Tianwu Heixiong, and even one of them was swept by the wind and howled into a ball of meat sauce.

The player's howl shocked several elders who had just retreated. They cast their divine consciousness and found that they were just a few warriors in the Wuwu realm, and then withdrew their consciousness. If such assassins still want to help, they will look down on Wu Lao and disrespect Wu Lao. Instead, several soldiers of the Black Wind Tribe came and swept outside.

The sword prince's long sword shot straight out, and then all the spirits were completely poured into the sword. He heard a sound of the sword, and a bright golden light appeared in the night, and the strong sword spirit almost pierced the skin of Tianwu Heixiong.

Tianwu Heixiong whispered, stretched out two fingers and gently clamped it. With a "ding", the tip of the sword fell into his fingers. No matter how the sword prince operated the witch power, the long sword was not moved.

Tianwu Heixiong smiled and said, "The swordsmanship is good and his strength is average. If he can reach the power of Wujing, it can still pose a little threat to me. Now...what is it?"

Chang Heng jumped out of the darkness and watched all the time without doing it. At this time, he saw Tianwu Heixiong stretching out his fingers and clamping the sword of the sword. His hand shook, and a head-sized shadow flew to Wu Heixiong with a whist ghost roaring to the sky, burst before Tianwu Heixiong took action.

A large area of black fog completely covers the altar. The black fog is sticky, and it is difficult to enter if the divine consciousness is only a foot away. Chang Heng was fierce in his heart and left the remaining eight skulls in addition to the split beast skull containing storage space, which burst out one after another and exploded beside Tianwu Heixiong.

The strong shock wave lifted the sword man far away and fell to the ground. Chang Heng did not retreat and advanced, carrying the shock wave of the explosion and rushed to Tianwu Heixiong.

The thick black smoke covers everything so that people can't see what's inside. Hearing a scream inside, Chang Heng flew out, and a thin scar passed under his right eye and skimmed his body obliquely to his left abdomen. A large amount of blood spewed out of the wound, and Chang Heng was almost cut into two pieces diagonally.

With a muffled hum, he stood up from the ground and staggered close to the swordsman: "Get it, let's go."