The Evil Saint of Online Games

Chapter 56 Desperate

The golden demon can't break through the defense line of the divine warrior. It has been suppressed by the phoenix dancers. Its heart is not too angry. It can be said that it is uncontrollably angry. It waved the golden sword to hit the skill king's sword, and a sword splits the front with a sword. The king's spirit is rolling, with supreme power, bombarding the god warrior and breaking him. The protective light mask penetrates his body and kills him in a second.

"Break it to me!" The golden demon hit it, and the fierceness was fierce. The golden sword was cut again. The god warrior who came up as a substitute was murderous. The king's power was permeated, and the power was overwhelmed. He rushed to the light and dark elves of Fengwu Niang.

The golden demon knows that if you kill the elves, it will be much easier for the nearby battle profession, and it won't be like pulling skin. The same strips consume each other.

"The golden demon, your resistance is futile. Just kill it! Ding Fengzhu!" Feng Wu Niang shouted coquettishly, took out Wang Pinding's wind beads, read an ancient spell, fixed the gold-removing demon that rushed over, and launched a fierce attack, which made it completely skinless and fleshy.

In the face of more than 100 reincarnations of the Wind Tower, and each player is an elite among the elite, a 170-level king-level gold-pick-pick-up demon is obviously not enough, unless it is a holy BOSS, or a higher-level king BOSS.

Spiritual rain!

Poison blade!

Seven consecutive rounds!

......

A spiritual arrow rain covered the golden demon, which made its head bleed and scream in pain, which was unbearable. Under the stormy bombardment of Fengwu Niang, the gold pick-picking demon was in a state of failure and was in danger.

"The big demon who picks up the gold can't do it. Grab it, everyone!"

"What's there to be afraid of in the wind tower? If you grab a divine object, who will I be afraid of?"

"After this village, without this store, there will be no chance if you don't grab it."

"Ratch it!"

More than 60 players onlookers have been watching for a while**. A tall and horse's hidden identity was the first to rush to the gold-picking demon, resulting in a series of effects. One player after another rushed to the gold-picking demon regardless of himself. They are right. If I grab a gift, I will be invincible in the world, and I will be afraid of listening to the wind tower.

Suddenly, the scene was chaotic. Under the impact of more than 60 reincarnated players, the defense line of the Wind Tower immediately collapsed. Among them, 20 players who were not reincarnated directly returned to the cemetery to report.

Knife light, sword shadow, spiritual art and arrow rain, fierce confrontation between the two sides, screams are continuous, and the sound of impact is endless,

"Fry, kill the golden demon, and the divine object is ours!" Wu Yuan was caught in the crowd, stirring up a fire while quickly rushing to the gold-picking demon. At this moment, Feng Wu Niang sneered, rose up, raised the holy stick high, looked at the audience, and said high, "You dare to grab the golden demon, you really don't know whether to die or die! Freezing the world!"

With the sound of Feng Wu Niang's words falling, the sky was covered with heavy snow, and the temperature dropped rapidly. The radius of 300 meters fell into a frozen state. All hostile players fell into a frozen state, causing thousands or even tens of thousands of damage. Some players with weak defense directly went home to see their mother.

"My God, one blow has such power, this is a magic skill! Magic skill!" The players are extremely shocked. At the beginning of the game, it is very scary for players to have magic skills, which is equivalent to having a killer mace. Everyone used their own means to try to break the frozen state as soon as possible, otherwise they would not escape death.

"Kle them." Feng Wu Niang hit her hand and was arrogant. She commanded her hand to kill Wu Yuan and others, and she flashed in front of the frozen gold-picking demon and slashed the neck of the gold-picking demon with her wand.

"Hmm, I also have magic skills! A blow to the moon!" At this time, a sacred breath burst out from the player group. With a click, the ice was broken inch by inch. A ground ranger rushed to the gold-picking demon on foot, with great momentum and a strong fighting spirit. This is a reincarnated land ranger. He waved two knives, like electric light, and cast a magic trick to hit the moon, turning into a full moon. With unparalleled power, he hit the phoenix dancer, like a huge meteorite falling, which was terrible.

Feng Wu Niang was shocked. She didn't expect that the other party also had a magic skill. In the face of the magic skill, she asked herself that she could not stop it and hurriedly shouted, "God warrior on top!"

Isn't this the intention to kill us?

The divine warrior in the team has a black line and stands in front of Feng Wu Niang. Who said that she is the leader's celebrity? If she doesn't listen to her, the consequences will be more serious.

Bumbang...

Twelve divine warriors were fragmented under the 'falling moon strike' and died on the spot. The huge impact shocked the phoenix dancer. The ground ranger successfully arrived in front of the gold pick-up demon, waved his knife to its heart, and shouted excitedly, "Hahaha, the gold-pick-pick-up demon is mine!"

However, a thin figure was faster than him. There was a flash of silver light, and the head of the golden demon flew more than ten feet high, banged, fell to the ground, and burst out an item.

System Tip: Congratulations on successfully killing the golden demon. Do you want to share it with the majority of players?

"Share your sister!" Listening to the system prompt message in his ear, Wu Yuan cursed, rolled over the trophy, and quickly fled, leaving a pile of golden gold coins.

"Fra, who robbed my gold demon? I'm going to kill you!" The ranger reacted and was furious, chasing Wu Yuan.

"Damn it, I robbed the golden demon of our listening tower and left my aunt's life!" Feng Wu Niang shouted angrily and led the crowd to chase her. At the same time, Wu Yuan was put on the shackles of war, and he could not use teleport items within three hours.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

For a moment, all the players waved the weapons in their hands to chase Wu Yuan, did not blow him up, and vowed to be unwilling.

Well, I just killed the big demon who picked up gold. As for chasing like this, I really think that I am an enemy of ten thousand people! Wu Yuan ran straight all the way with a black line, causing them to run around. Five minutes later, another team of Tingfenglou intercepted Wu Yuan. The leader was the reincarnated Tianwu. The ID wind blows snow, and there was a resounding title on his head - the deputy master of the Tingfeng Tower.

Each sect can have two deputy masters, and the two deputy masters of the Wind Tower are Feng Fu Xue and Feng Wu Niang. The wind in white like snow blows snow. He was arrogant and awe-inspiring. He raised his sword and pointed to Wu Yuan. He said arrogantly, "Run, I see you running there and robbed us of the golden demon of the Wind Tower. You can't leave alive."

"Big Snow, he seems to have no chance."

"Yes, he has no chance."

Although Wu Yuan hid his identity and wore a black scarf, he was still recognized by them.

"It's you who didn't have fate, the people who killed us and robbed us. Today, the new hatred and the old hatred are all over." The wind blew and the snow raised his eyebrows, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his expression was indescribable and arrogant. He heard the name of no fate once or twice in the sect. He thought what a great person he was, but now he is not like this at first sight.

The pursuers behind him are coming. Wu Yuan didn't have time to shiver with him. He rushed to the wind and snow with a floating ancient knife, and cast his skills to wind and clouds. He kept rotating at 360 degrees, setting off an indestructible knife strength, covering a radius of 12 meters.

Dingjingle...

There was a series of crashes, accompanied by a sad cry. Thirteen players could not withstand Wu Yuan's knife strength, their limbs were broken, their hands and feet flew together, and the blood stained the earth red.

The wind and snow are also embarrassed. The body is scarred, the face is completely unsectable, and most of the blood volume is gone.

"How can he have such a strong attack power? Is the knife in his hand a magic soldier?" The wind and snow were frightened. He waved the holy sword to make a light mask, blocked the erosion of the knife, and decisively retreated. He drank a bottle of life potion to fill his blood volume. Looking at the unstoppable Wu Yuan, he was more sure that the knife in his hand was a magic soldier. Magic soldier, as long as I blow up his magic soldier, I can always stand at the top and never abdicate.

Greed quickly spread in the heart of the wind and snow. He shouted, "Light, the light of the dark elf power to support me!"

The light of power fell on the wind and snow. Suddenly, his strength rose steadily, and his momentum rose to the sky. With his willpower, he could only support the twelve power lights at most, which was his limit.

"No fate, pick me up and kill the sky!" The wind and snow roared, and the sound moved the mountains and rivers. The white aperture behind him shone layers of light, like a star lighting. In an instant, his power rose to the top. He waved his holy sword and soared into the air. He cast a magic skill to cut the sky. He cut a sword from the air to Wu Yuan, raising thousands of rays of light. Through the sky, the sun and the moon were gloomy, and the sky trembled, ready for a Kill Wu Yuan.

The magic skill is to cut the sky and reach the limit. It can break through a piece of the sky. You can imagine its power. Even if the wind and snow are cast out with holy soldiers, the power cannot be underestimated. At this moment, the sword in the hands of the wind and snow is a divine sword, a divine sword that can open the heavens and the earth. This sword is like a generation of sword gods coming out with anger, trying to break through this unfair world. . Under this sword, Wu Yuan's knife strength turned into nothing. He felt an unprecedented crisis, and the shadow of death enveloped his heart, as if this sword had stripped his life and cut it into tens of millions.

Divine skill, this is the terrible thing about divine skill!

"Fight! Floating light and shadow!" Wu Yuan no longer hides his clumsiness. The blue aperture behind him shines brightly. The power rises to the highest level, consuming 50,000 essence value and 10,000 anger value. He casts the floating light ancient knife with its own magic skill floating light and shadow, and the magic skill of facing the wind and snow to cut the sky. As soon as the floating light and shadow comes out, Wu Yuan turns into a wisp of silver light, silently breaking the locking power of the wind and snow, and the god comes out of the ghost. No, when he came to his side, the floating ancient knife easily penetrated his body mask and wiped his neck, leaving an irreparable wound, and blood soared out.

Explosive damage!

A critical blow!

It can't be repaired!

Three lines of bright red characters came out of the wind and snow. He let out a sad scream, and his blood volume went two-thirds.

Take advantage of your illness and kill you. Wu Yuan took the opportunity to make up for the problem of wind and snow, and sent him home to see his mother.

"No, Boss Xue is dead!"

"Frath, the spareribs man is too powerful!"

"Kai Fate and avenge the boss!" The players who listened to the Wind Tower were shocked and angry, and one of them was called Wind. The god archer of the wind opened the long bow, locked Wu Yuan, used a magic skill to shoot the sun, shot Wu Yuan with one arrow, hit 28,000 damage, and fell into a state of paralysis. At this time, Feng Wu Niang and the others arrived in the wind. The wind will meet and surround Wu Yuan.

"It's not good!" Wu Yuan shouted secretly and was surrounded by more than 200 reincarnated players. He was in a desperate situation and could not fly.