The Evil Saint of Online Games

Chapter 104 Ling Jiuxiao

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The divine elephant demon turned around and swept Wu Yuan and others coldly. The divine power permeated and collapsed through the ages. He sneered, "Well, even if you call a helper, it's useless. It's hard to escape death today!"

"You're dead!" Wu Yuan was too lazy to tremble. He took the lead and rushed to the elephant demon with a floating light ancient knife. He took the life root of the elephant demon with one knife. He took action quickly, as fast as thunder. With a flash of silver light, the floating ancient knife cut into the protective mask of the elephant demon.

"Good boy, you don't have the courage to eat it. You dare to prick Grandpa like this!" The elephant demon's face darkened and shouted. He didn't see what it did. His huge body was ten meters away. He went to the left side of Wu Yuan and avoided Wu Yuan's knife. At the same time, it waved a colorful axe, raised the gorgeous axe light, and split towards Wu Yuan.

"Good luck!" Wu Yuan shouted loudly, and his breath penetrated through the long rainbow. He waved the floating ancient knife to meet the colorful axe of the elephant demon. The knife was strong and horizontal, and crushed the colorful axe. With a thump, the knife and axe collided, and the fire light splashed everywhere. Wu Yuan took three steps back, causing 32,000 damage.

"It's worthy of being an elephant demon known for its strength. With my defense of more than 2.3 million, it is still costing 32,000 health points by its anti-shock power." Wu Yuan looked at the elephant demon coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised, showing an evil smile.

The anti-viewing demon suddenly retreated seven steps, and the power of paralysis came from his hand, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, causing 110,000 damage.

What about the sky? The anti-shock force alone requires 110,000 health points from my god, and the damage to him is only 32,000. Damn it, is he a 260-level Tianwu? The elephant demon was so shocked that he couldn't believe that the 260-level Tianwu had such a powerful power, but the facts were in front of him, and he could not believe it.

"Elephant demon, look at the knife!" Wu Yuan did not allow the elephant demon to breathe. The floating ancient knife moved, killed the elephant demon again and launched a fierce attack. Before he got the Qingming shoes, Wu Yuan had the ability to kill the 300-level god-level BOSS. What's more, he put on the Qingming shoes to make up for the lack of defense. It can be said that it is easy to deal with the 300-level god-level BOSS.

Open the mountain!

Wu Yuan played a skill to open the mountain, raised ten feet of knife strength, and bombarded the flying elephant demon. He rushed forward with an arrow, stabbed the key point of the elephant demon with a knife, used his skills to intercept the pulse, and fixed the elephant demon. The silver knife awn flowed, and bloody wounds appeared on the demon's body, causing more than 100,000 damage one by one.

Kill!

At the same time, the sweetheart and the prodigal son also launched an attack, playing a skill to drown the elephant demon, making it open skin and flesh, and peach blossoms.

The elephant demon is a divine boss, famous for its strength, and its strength is very strong. Unfortunately, he meets the perverted Wu Shao and is destined to become a tragedy. Even if it enters a state of rage and its strength is reduced by 15%, it can't turn the tide and can't escape the disaster.

Ah!

In about a minute, the elephant demon made a whine, and his breath quickly declined. There was only a line of health left, and he lost his combat power. Finally, he was cut off his head by Wu Yuan with a knife, banged, looked up to the sky and fell down, blood stained with water, leaving a piece of object.

The colorful lights lit up one after another, and the experience given by the 300-level god-level elephant demon was very rich. Wu Yuan's twelve people each rose to one level, and Wu Yuan's level was upgraded to one hundred and sixty-first level.

At this time, the five-star hero song copy task prompt message sounded in Wu Yuan's ears: Congratulations on successfully killing the 300-level god level BOSS and completing the third ring of the hero song copy.

Mission: Ode to Heroes Copy

Mission difficulty: five-star

Task progress: 3/5

Mission Tip: Enter the hero battlefield and clear the spirits within a kilometer radius of a hero monument.

Wu Qiu picked up the booty, and came up with a divine skill book of the divine archer and handed it to his sweetheart.

A white light lit up from the sweetheart, and there was an extra skill in her magic column.

Long Xin said, "Master, we want to enter the heroic battlefield with you to kill the heroes."

Sweetheart nodded and said, "Okay."

Twelve people continued to move forward through the jungle. On the way, they killed three teams of players, and also killed a 340-level BOSS. Wu Yuan chopped off its head and prepared to sacrifice heroes.

An hour later, twelve people came to an empty land, where there was no edge at a glance. Ten-foot-high hero monuments rose from the ground, countless, filled with the ancient and sacred atmosphere. The distance of each hero monument is 5,000 meters. Among them, there are humanoid monsters, some are still, some are teeth and claws, some are crying, some are crying, some are resentful, and there are all kinds of postures.

Wu Yuan raised his eyes and saw players fighting with humanoid monsters around the three hero monuments. The hero monument that was too far away could not be seen clearly.

"Big boss, we have arrived at the hero battlefield. There is no one in this monument. Let's report to the hero monument." At dusk, he shouted excitedly and rushed to the heroic monument in front of him.

"Be careful at night. These spirits are very powerful, and it's up to me to open the way." Wu Yuan reminded that the humanoid monsters around him are heroic spirits. Their level is at least spiritual level, and the level is at least 300 levels, which should not be underestimated.

"Okay, with the boss around, there is nothing to be afraid of." At dusk, he smiled and retreated back, following Wu Yuan's footsteps.

"Those who step into the heroic battlefield, die!"

"This is the home of heroes, not what you mortals can step on."

"Stay, stay, handsome man, beautiful lady, protect the hero with us!"

A heroic spirit made a gloomy voice, spitting out a long tongue, opening its claws, and rushing at Wu Yuan and others.

"Looking for death!" Wu Yuan shouted coldly and swept with a knife. The heroic spirit was killed and injured countless times, fragmented, and blood stained in the air. He rushed with the floating light ancient knife, invincible, and took his sweethearts to the hero monument.

The hero monument is simple and sacred, like a towering mountain, engraved with a powerful font, recording the heroic epic. The spotted monument is engraved with traces of time, covering a breath of hero's twilight, which makes people can't help but feel sad. At this moment, everyone was shrouded in a layer of deep sadness and fell into inexplicable sadness.

Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, no matter how good you are, it is only three inches of loess in the end.

"How happy are you in life? How can you be afraid of death? No matter whether he is a hero or a bear, I will only be myself." Wu Yuan was firm and unshakable. He first came out of his sad mood and opened the hero monument.

System Tip: The Hero Monument has been activated. Please clear all the spirits within kilometers of this monument within three hours.

As Wu Yuan opened the hero monument, the mission prompt message sounded in the ears of the six people, recalling their thoughts.

"Okay, let's start killing crazily!" Wu Yuan's fighting spirit was surging, and he waved his knife to kill one side. The strongest spirit within a kilometer of the hero monument is the 400-level holy step, which is not Wu Yuan's opponent at all. Twelve people are like earth destroyers all the way. Wherever they pass, flesh and blood fly, and the corpses are everywhere.

Ninety minutes later, a mission prompt message sounded in Wu Yuan's ears: Congratulations on successfully clearing the spirits and making the heroes under the nine springs at peace.

System Tip: Congratulations on successfully clearing the spirits within a kilometer of the hero monument and completing the fourth ring of the hero's ode copy.

Mission: Ode to Heroes Copy

Mission difficulty: five-star

Task Progress: 4/5

Task Tip: In the last ring of the five-star hero ode, take a head sacrifice hero who is at least a level 320 BOSS.

"Hahaha, the five-star hero ode copy has not been opened yet. Now we are the first five-star hero ode copy!" At dusk, he cheered and cheered. There was a head of a 340-level god-level boss in the old hand, which could only be sacrificed in front of this hero monument.

Victory, the fruit of victory is coming!

Wu Yuan's twelve people immediately returned the hero monument and rushed away. At this time, the five teams stopped Wu Yuan's way forward, and the two sides were tense.

The leader is Ling Jiuxiao, the leader of Lingyun, who is known as the first elf of the Holy Continent, and is the second player to return from the reincarnation. His physique is slender, with a goatee, and his face is yellow and thin, as if he is overindulgent. His equipment is very powerful, holding a magic stick, and he also has a god-level equipment on his body, which is majestic. Like Wu Yuan, it is a sealed god-level equipment, but it is also enough to be proud of the world and listed at the top. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the first elf of the Holy Land.

"No fate, sweetheart, you ate dog gall and actually killed my people. Now I'll give you a chance to kill me." Ling Jiuxiao was so angry that he came up and accused Wu Yuan and sweetheart, like I was the boss. He brushed his beard and said, "Honey, as long as you sleep with me for one night, this matter will be over. From then on, Jiuxiao Lingyun will not only not find trouble with the starlight, but also ally with you to dominate the holy continent together. What do you think?"

The sweetheart looked cold and said angrily, "Shameless thing, you are looking for death!"

"Ling Jiuxiao, right? You don't pee and take care of yourself. You also miss my sweet sister with your cowardice. Wait for the next life." The little swallow poohed and felt that it was not enough. Then he said, "It's not your turn in the next life. Sweet sister is not destined for her brother in this life. In the next life, it will be Xiaoyanzi's mine, and the next life is Tao'er..."

As soon as the little swallow exits, it is like a machine gun firing, and it will be a private life of sweetheart. I rolled my eyes and couldn't laugh or cry. I really don't know what to say.

"Little swallow is right. With your worthless bear like Ling Jiuxiao, you also want the invincible super beautiful master of our universe. There is no doubt that the toad wants to eat swan meat, and the crow wants to fly to the branch as a phoenix." The prodigal son turned around and took over the little swallow's words, making Ling Jiuxiao worthless.

"Ling Jiuxiao, your sister, dare to think of my boss's woman, look at your second brother's castrate." At dusk, he opened his mouth and scolded, murderous, tit-for-tat, and he was not afraid of Ling Jiuxiao at all.

"You ignorant garbage, you dare to insult our boss. You can't escape death today."

"It's hard to find a three-legged toad. There are two women all over the street. It seems that this girl, sweetheart, enjoys the caress of our boss. What a pity!"

"The male kills and the female stays. This is our consistent style. Whether the sweetheart agrees or not, the female players of Starlight will all belong to us to have fun. Hey hey hey!"

The players in Jiuxiao Lingyun responded shamelessly, and the evil laughter resounded through the sky, showing the domineering and arrogance of the first sect in the other side of the city.

"I don't know whether to live or die, brothers, do it!" Wu Yuan was angry and waved the floating ancient knife.