Chapter 150 Divine Explosion

Thank you for the support of Yeshui in the world!

"The stingy, be careful behind your back!"

"Amazing, what are you doing?"

"Amazing, you son of a bitch, we have come all the way together, sharing joys and sorrows, but you put your brother's shot at the critical moment, and I killed you!"

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

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The sudden change scared everyone. Sweetheart and the prodigal son turned around and roared angrily. Despite the attack of the sky, they rushed to the sky at the first time and played a fierce skill, hoping to save Wu Yuan in time. However, they were still slow, with a shocking and deliberate blow, and the timing was not bad, giving Wu Yuan any chance to escape.

"It's not good!" Wu Yuan shouted secretly, and a sinister death spread from his heart, and he understood that someone stabbed himself in the back. His heart hurts, not the pain of death, but the betrayal of his brothers and sisters. He gave him a fatal blow at the last moment. This kind of pain is hard to say, like cutting a needle with a knife.

"Is this really my good brother?" Wu Yuan sneered, and the indescribable bitterness in his heart. If it weren't for the war, he asked himself that he could avoid it 100%. However, there is no if in the world. The shocking magic gun penetrated Wu Yuan's vest and penetrated his chest. Blood shot out, causing a critical blow, irreparable damage, and 660,000 blood damage.

"Give me a death!" With a shocking roar, he was full of vitality. He clenched the magic gun with his right hand and turned it hard, crushing Wu Yuan's heart, leaving a big hole in his head, bloody and shocking. Wu Yuan was powerless to fall, blood stained the earth, and his face was full of anger and unwillingness.

"Unindestined boss, this is what you taught us and used on you. You didn't die unjustly, hahaha." His shocking face was distorted and he showed a cruel sneer. He was particularly excited, as if he had seen himself become a holy king, a complete set of equipment, and a level rise by 100 levels, and immediately became the first player and supreme overlord of the Holy Continent.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed. The prompt to kill the evil king disappeared for a long time and did not sound. On the contrary, their attacks came overwhelmingly, banging on the shocking body, causing one by one critical blow, unable to repair the damage, permanent damage, and health value falling down.

"I obviously killed the evil king, but why is there no reward? Why?" He looked up at the sky and roared, and his heart was unwilling, and he fell down with full of doubts.

"Because I'm not dead." Wu Yuan's cold voice fell into the ears of the crowd. He resolutely stood up from the pool of blood. His whole body was stained with blood, and his fighting spirit was even worse. His evil spirit was fierce. The wounds on his body were healing quickly, and his health value rose by 300,000 per second.

"Fra, you won't die like this. The vitality of the evil king is too strong!"

"It's best not to die, so that I can have a chance to become a holy king."

The players were shocked and more happy. They all wanted Wu Yuan to die at their own hands.

A shocking blow destroyed Wu Yuan's heart, which was indeed a fatal blow to him. The reason why Wu Yuan did not die was that he had an evil heart, replaced the heart, and thus did not die. What is the evil heart? It is beyond the divine product, the forbidden product, the supreme thing of the semi-final product, and also the most sacred treasure of the evil camp, with unpredictable functions. It can be said that it is there, and nothing is impossible.

"Sneer, just live!"

"Great!"

"Good job, brother!"

"We will definitely kill!"

Seeing Wu Yuan alive, sweetheart, little swallow, peach, Zhu Shen, prodigal son turned back, right and wrong, they breathed a sigh of relief, fought with high spirit, protected Wu waved a weapon and made an attack, resisting the attack of the players.

"Thank you." Wu Yuan was moved. After experiencing the betrayal of some brothers and sisters, he became much more indifferent to friendship. At the same time, he realized the preciousness of friendship. Sweetheart, right and wrong, Zhu Shen and others are the brothers and sisters who really share joys and sorrows.

"No fate. It's best if you don't die. You are destined to be mine."

"No chance, die for the uncle!"

"Kill, I want to kill the evil king!"

Du Sanniang and Sun and Moon Wuxian are even more crazy. Everyone launched the most powerful attack, afraid that Wu Yuan would die at the hands of others. For a while, half of Wu Yuan's 3,000 players died, and the situation was very critical.

Ah, ah, ah...

What's worse is the shocking betrayal. The players of Starlight are a little shaken again, or they have the idea of giving Wu Yuan a fatal blow to the key. They turn their heads and kill Wu Yuan and sweetheart one by one, and they are in a mess, with countless deaths and injuries. The most hateful thing is that 50,000 players came from Starlight. They didn't come to protect Wu Yuan, but to kill him.

"You bastards!" The prodigal son turned around and roared like thunder and was furious. What he hated most in his life and despised most was this kind of person who was not trustworthy.

"What are you doing? Do you still regard me as the master?" The sweetheart shouted loudly, her eyes were blood-red, holding the left hand of the divine bow, and couldn't help but say more vigorously.

"Master, don't be stubborn anymore. Fate is the evil king. He is no longer our Fate Boss. He is our public enemy. Is it necessary for us to protect him?"

"Not only don't protect him, but also kill him, which is the most correct choice for us starlight."

"Yes, as long as we kill Wu Yuan, someone will become the holy king, have a complete set of god-level equipment, and can rise to a hundred levels, then the starlight is more than just as ruling the two main cities."

"Kill, kill it!"

In the starlight nest, he launched an attack on Wu Yuan and others with players of other sects, striving for the first to fight against Wu Yuan.

"Little Swallow, Taoer..." Wu Yuan roared and was inexplicably sad. Looking at his brothers and sisters dying for himself, his heart was very painful. One by one fell down, and soon, there were only more than 50 brothers and sisters left beside Wu Yuan.

"I don't want the evil king! I don't want the evil king!" Wu Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, hating why the sky treated himself like this. If I didn't become an evil king, everything would not have been like this.

Sweetheart said with a headbang, "Stingy, life can't turn back. You are already the evil king, so this road will continue."

"Brother, even if we try our best, we will send you to the two lines." Zhu Shen is unswerving.

"I have an old forbidden skill. I'm going to blow out a bloody road, and you can't go out." Right and wrong showed a decisive color, holding the shield, waving the gentleman's sword, rushing towards it, bumping into a player, casting the strongest killing magic explosion, and burning with the enemy's jade.

"Right and wrong, don't!" Wu Yuan was powerless to roar. He knew that there was an ancient forbidden skill explosion that could be compared with a must-kill skill, but it had huge side effects. Once used, the user died immediately and fell into a weak state of 15 natural days. His strength decreased by 50%, and the cost was very serious. No one wanted to use it.

Suddenly, right and wrong became ten times bigger, just like King Kong, and the body kept rising. The violent breath was everywhere, crushing the eternal, sweeping the sky. The attacks were smashed one by one, the powerful momentum and the violent breath made the 300-meter enemy players around him breathless, and their faces were pale, and they couldn't help trembling and afraid involuntarily. Fear.

"What the hell, is this a must-kill skill?"

"No, this is an ancient forbidden skill. It seems to be a divine explosion. Its power and must-kill skills are comparable, but it has huge side effects."

"Frath, it's a divine explosion, flash!"

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Boom!

With a loud noise, the players didn't have time to run away, and the right and wrong exploded. For example, the atomic bomb exploded, the power was amazing, and the shock defined the town, which shocked the hostile players. Those hostile players within 300 meters away were half hanging. The players who were not killed were either strong in defenses or masters. . At the same time, a fierce explosive landscape formed centered on right and wrong, swept out, the sun and the moon were lightless, the void cracked, and thousands of players turned into nothingness and died.

Horrible, terrible, extremely strong, this explosion of right and wrong, killing 8,000 players and blowing out a bloody road to the wild.

Go!

Wu Yuan and sweetheart took the opportunity to shoot out and rushed out of the north gate.

"Don't let the no chance run away! Kill it!"

"Chasing! Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

The shouting of killing was shocking, and the players chased crazily and played a strong skill. The North Gate collapsed and the world turned upside down. Wu Yuan's side lost more than 20 brothers and sisters, and the remaining 26 people successfully escaped from the North Gate and arrived at Han Hailin.

Hanhai Forest, the forest is lush and lush, and there are a large number of monsters and beasts distributed in the 300-level to 330-level strange area.

"The evil king has no chance to come!"

"Grass, where is the evil king?"

"Master Bird, are you blind? He's right there."

"Kill, long live to kill the evil king!"

As soon as they entered Han Hailin, some players who practiced monsters in the forest saw Wu Yuan and his party. They shouted arrogantly and held their weapons high to kill. They don't know whether they are alive or dead. The level of players who practice in Hanhailin is generally lower than level 330, and the realm of seven or eight players is lower than that of the third Shenwu. What can they do to fight with Wu Yuan?

"I don't know what's dead or alive!" Wu Yuan's response was to kill all the way to the end, with swords moving in unison, fragmented, flesh and blood flying, and putting down one player after another. Now in the wild, Wu Yuan doesn't have to worry about the guards. He can kill unscrupulously. He cut it down with a knife, and the black blade swept away a thousand meters away. Wherever he hit, it was completely different, and the life was lost.

"God, it's terrible that the evil king has no fate!"

"Oh, I won't do the stupid thing of killing the evil king."

"Fra, even if I add up to ten thousand, I'm not a matchless opponent, and I still kill a fart."

Seeing Wu Yuan's such a fierce night, the players in the Hanhai Forest were scared. Four out of ten players gave up the idea of killing Wu Yuan and didn't want to have money to spend their lives.

"No fate, you can't run away! Kill it!"

"The evil king has no chance. Let's kill him together here!"

Du Sanniang and Sun and Moon Heartlessly chased after Wu Yuan with hundreds of thousands of players. The killing sound shocked the sky and the momentum was magnificent, shaking Han Hailin, scaring all the monsters to retreat.

"Let's go all the way north to the two boundaries." No matter how powerful Wu Yuan and his party were, they were not the opponents of hundreds of thousands of troops. They did not dare to stay. They rushed to the depths of the Hanhai Forest and launched another great escape.