Chapter 148 Three Major Sects

Wu Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, and the evil spirit rushed straight to the nine heavens. He used the evil king's own skill, the evil king immortality, and his health immediately returned to full value and entered the state of ignoring attack. At the same time, its own attack power has increased ten times, and its own defense power has increased ten times, permeating the evil spirit, with a king's power in the evil spirit. What's more terrible is that Wu Yuan's evil spirit has the nature of invading the soul. The players covering 300 meters are all frightened and full of fear.

"Go to hell! Sweeping thousands of troops!" Wu Yuan angrily took action and played a magic skill to sweep thousands of troops in the direction of the north gate. The sword swept, and the swords and shadows spread out like water waves. Wherever they passed, the emptiness was broken, people turned upside down, and flesh and blood flew. No player could stop Wu Yuan's magic skill. More than 1,800 players died.

Kill!

Wu Yuan was so powerful that he waved a knife and a sword. He rushed into the crowd and killed him. Wherever he passed, his flesh and blood flew across, his bones were like mountains, and blood stained the earth. They are Wu Yuan's opponents in the realm of the third world of Shenwu, or the realm of reincarnation. There are also some players who don't know whether to live or die in the realm of reincarnation, and some unreincarnated players also come to kill Wu Yuan. There are really a lot of people, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs are also on the stage.

Ah, ah, ah...

There were endless screams, and the players fell piece by piece, which was unbearable. The wind swept the clouds!

Luo Shen roared!

Crazy Dragon goes to sea!

Wu Yuan was out of control, and his skills continued to take action one by one, and the swords and shadows were vertical and horizontal, harvesting countless lives. Wu Yuan, like a tiger, entered the sheep and set off a bloody storm.

"No chance, it's too powerful!"

"What a terrible evil king!"

"God, kill thousands of people in one second!"

The players' bones are cold, and the power of fate is beyond their imagination. Some players who are afraid of death are timid and do not feel that they are retreating. They don't want to kill Wu Yuan, but give up their lives.

As soon as some players retreated, they immediately brought a series of benefits. The players retreated one after another, did not dare to confront Wu Yuan head-on, and were killed by Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan was destroyed all the way, about 50 meters away from the north gate. Another group of players came and blocked the north side to prevent Wu Yuan from passing through. The number of them is 5,000. The leader is a divine warrior, with a level of 233. The realm is the third god martial arts. They wear four god-level equipment and four 430-level sacred equipment, which are inlaid with sacred attack gems. There is a loud title on his head - the master of Lingxiao Hall, ID I am the emperor, the holy continent. Top 10 players.

The Lingxiao Hall of the First Sect of Wushuang City can be said to be famous, second only to the Great Religion of Starlight. Master, I am the emperor who personally led 5,000 elites to kill Wu Yuan. It seems that it is bound to win. He threw out a forbidden charm and broke the fate to ignore the attack state. With an order, his men launched a fierce attack on Wu Yuan, and the forbidden skills flooded Wu Yuan one by one.

"It's mine who has no chance. Whoever dares to fight with me will be killed!" A rough sound came from the air, making the ears of the players buzz, and some players with weaker defense and low levels bleed seven holes and fainted. A tall and powerful Tianwu warrior led 5,000 players to rush in and launched a fierce attack directly on Wu Yuan. Every player is the third god warrior, and they have the same title - Sun and Moon God.

Sun and Moon God Religion, the first sect of the Hero City, has 300,000 players, and its strength is comparable to that of Lingxiao Hall. The leading Tianwu is the Sun and Moon Wuxin, the master of the Sun and Moon God Religion. He has a level of four hundred and thirty-level equipment, three pieces of 430 holy equipment, which are full of sacred gems. He is well equipped and enviable. He is also a top ten player in the Holy Continent.

He pointed at Wu Yuan, murderous, and his eyes were full of greed and excitement, more excited than winning the lottery prize.

Holy King, a complete set of god-level equipment, with a level increase of 100, and three grand prizes, is a great reward for any player. That is, he is the leader of a generation, especially the hidden professional Holy King. It is definitely the profession that hundreds of millions of players in the kind camp dream of. It is more precious than a set of complete gods. Level equipment.

"How can I lose my Du Sanniang if I don't have the chance to kill the evil king?" At this time, a delicate voice came from all directions, which made everyone feel comfortable in the spring breeze. A female dark elf who is about 30 years old, with 5,000 players, and I am God, and the sun and the moon are unintentional. They are on their own side and envelop Wu Qiu.

This group of players also have the same title, and their reputation is also very loud. There is no reason for it, because they come from Fengming Palace, the first sect of Shengguang City. The leader, Du Sanniang, the dark elf, is the master of Fengming Palace, the third world of Shenwu, level 440, a set of five pieces of divine equipment, three pieces of 440-level sacred equipment, on The surface is full of sacred attack gems, and a set of equipment is listed in the top ranks. Du Sanniang's strength is very powerful and his technology is first-class. She ranks third before me, God and Sun and Moon Mindless.

Three of the four super sects of the Holy Continent came, just to kill the evil king. In such a powerful camp, any force should retreat, not to mention individuals.

"The sun and moon have no intention, Du Sanniang, the evil king has no chance to give it to me, and the conditions are up to you." I am God.

"Well, I'm God. You're talking nonsense. If you are willing to give up the evil king to me, you can do whatever you want." The sun and moon snorted coldly, their eyes were facing each other, and the sparks splashed everywhere, filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Don't fight. You don't see that there is no fate under our siege. It's still easy. It's not easy to kill no fate unilaterally. Anyway, with so many of us, we do our best. Who can kill the luck of no fate." As Du Sanniang spoke, she waved the divine spiritual wand and played a divine spiritual skill, attacking Wu Yuan crazily.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

I'm God. The sun and the moon are unintentional. Naturally, they don't want to lag behind. They do their best one by one, afraid that Wu Yuan will be robbed. Wu Yuan, as an evil king, undoubtedly became the flesh of the Tang monk, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

In the face of the attack of the top players of the three major sects, Wu Yuan began to appear in a state of failure, ignoring the attack state and breaking down. The protective mask was also fragmented, with scars on his body, and his health value fell straight down.

The light of life!

The light of healing!

Two white lights fell, and Wu Yuan lost two health magics for himself, restoring 320,000 health points per second. If the holy magicians and magic tutors of the evil continent will be shocked when they see Wu Yuan's magic power. Their life light recovery health value is at most 70,000 to 80,000. How can they be as perverted as Wu Yuan? The recovery speed is 320,000 per second. In fact, there are two reasons for this. One is because of the evil king, and the other is that Wu Yuan is a hero of the fourth generation, which is one level higher than all players.

"The light of the giant demon, protect me!" Wu Yuan's arrogance rose, receiving the light of the giant demon of the shield armor giant demon, increasing his defense and six times his attack power. He waved the holy knife and cut it down with one knife. The fierce knife force crushed a knife light, sword shadow and arrow rain spirit, and went straight to me to God. With lightning speed, he broke his protective light mask and knocked him out, including More than a hundred brothers and sisters behind him were affected, and the serious people died and returned to the cemetery to report.

I am God's defense is very strong. I am facing Wu Yuan's blow. I still have 60% of my health, and I can immediately get out of the negative state. I am worthy of being the master of the first religion and the top ten masters of the Holy Continent.

Wu Yuan rushed forward with arrows, against the magic skills of the sky, and killed me to God. The swords moved in hand and harvested a piece of life, like the arrival of death, unstoppable. The evil king of the fourth hero realm, coupled with the evil heart, looking at today's players in the world, Wu Yuan ranks second, so no one dares to rank first.

"God warrior, open the Arhat God Array. Don't let the no chance go out of the North Gate. The more God fights, the more shocked I am. Wu Yuan's strength is so strong that it is difficult to kill without exhausting the background. Under his order, a thousand divine warriors folded the Luohan divine array and blocked the road of the North Gate again, permeating the powerful divine power, and the defense increased sevenfold, and a burst of divine defense aura to resolve Wu Yuan's attack.

"Open it for me!" Wu Yuan's air penetrated the long river, split one knife and one sword, broke through the Luohan God Array, and killed more than 300 god warriors in seconds. The strong sword fell to the ground, and a crack with a width of one foot appeared, which reached the north gate, which shocked the town as one of the shaking.

"FUCK, this guy is too fierce. Don't leave behind and attack with all your strength!"

"If you should smash the forbidden props, just smash them. Maybe you can't kill the evil king."

"Kill, kill the fate, whoever is the holy king!"

At this moment, the players are anxious. They are afraid that Wu Yuan will come out of the defined town, and it will be difficult to kill in the wild. So everyone no longer hid their privacy and took action with all their strength. The divine and forbidden props flew all over the sky, overwhelming and submerged Wu Yuan.

Boom...

The light is shining, the explosion is continuous, and Wu Yuan's figure can't be seen at all. In such a violent explosion, I don't know whether he is alive or dead?

The north gate of the town was blown up, and the ground was potholed and messy.

Who doesn't have the chance to die? Who killed the evil king?

All the players look at me, I look at you, I want to know at the first time who hit the shit and killed Wu Yuan. However, everyone was disappointed. The system message did not appear for a long time, indicating that Wu Yuan was not dead.

After the explosion, the smoke blew away, and everyone saw Wu Yuan. His whole body was full of blood, and his skin was open and flesh was open. He was motionless in the big pit. He was seriously traumatized and dying.

"No fate, I can't!"

"No, it's mine!"

"I don't have a chance to die, hahaha!"

The players were cheering, as if the believers saw the Buddha, how excited they were. They moved their hands and feet together, rushed to Wu Yuan with all their strength, and launched the last blow. The players broke their heads one by one, and everyone wanted to kill Wu Yuan.

In the end, more than 100 players stood out, approached Wu Yuan, and launched the last blow. Of course, there are also attacks from long-range professional players, and the arrow rain spirit comes from the sky, competing for the quota to kill Wu Yuan.

Suddenly, there was a mutation, Wu Yuan jumped up, the evil power rolled, the sword danced together, rotated 360 degrees, crushed all the attacks, and dropped 40 or 50 players in a second.

Poo!

Wu Yuan spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky. He slammed and fell to the ground, losing his fighting power. At this moment, Wu Yuan has run out of oil. The explosion of the divine forbidden props caused serious damage to him, which could not be repaired for a while. In addition, with the final blow, he really tried his best with all his strength. Two fists are hard to beat four hands. How can Wu Yuan alone be the opponent of 15,000 first-class players of the three major sects?

Am I going to die? But I don't want to, I don't want to!