Chapter 151 Nanshan Eighteen Arhats

"Starlight players, listen carefully. Your master sweetheart has no chance to protect the evil king. He will fight against all the players in the Holy Continent and commit the heinous crimes. You will immediately withdraw from the starry sky, otherwise you will be the enemy of all the players in the Holy Continent!"

"Starlight, you have committed public anger. If you don't disband, you will perish."

"Destroy the starlight, kill the fate, and return the holy continent."

While Wu Yuan and his party fled, there were many posts about starlight on the forum, including the first 20 posts, all sent by a generation of leaders, including the leader of Lingxiao Hall, the first sect of Wushuang City, I am the emperor, the first sect of the Hero City, the head of the Sun and Moon God, and the head of the Sun and Moon, the first sect of the Holy Light City, the head of Fengming Palace. Du Sanniang made a lot of noise, causing all the players of Starlight to be in danger and unable to withstand the pressure brought by the outside world. Players withdrew from education one after another, and the number of players decreased. For a while, the starlight fell from the first sect of the two main cities to the second-rate sect. The number of players left is about 50,000, which may be destroyed at any time and is in danger.

At this time, the starlight master sweetheart issued a statement that she withdrew from the starlight and was no longer the starlight master. The position of the master was ceded to the deputy master, the Jade Emperor, which calmed the public's anger.

The wave of chasing and killing the evil king is getting stronger and stronger. There are more and more players, from the players in the realm of the third world of Shenwu to the unreincarnated players. They are like beating chicken blood. They know that they want to kill Wu Yuan even if they are dead, and they are very proud to say: "Fate is the evil king and the public enemy of all players in the kind camp. It is us to chase and kill him. Obligations. Of course, we are also thinking about the explosion of character. If I kill it, I will be the first player.

The first sentence was awe-inspiring and decent, and the last sentence immediately showed the greed of human nature.

Three days have passed, and there is still no system prompt message that he has successfully killed the evil king, which shows that Wu Yuan is living well. During this period, 19 players were successfully promoted to the realm of four heroes. They were high-spirited and awesome. They immediately released harsh words and threatened to kill the evil king for the people.

It's not for yourself, for the Holy King, for a complete set of god-level equipment, and for a 100-level upgrade.

With the continuous birth of the four-day hero realm players, the pressure on Wu Yuan and his party is getting greater and greater. The way to escape is becoming more and more dangerous, and the brothers and sisters leave one by one.

Fengxueling, located in the northern part of the town, is a strange area from level 361 to 390, with a large number of snow demons.

Snowflakes flutter, the cold wind roars, and there is a vast white snow ridge. Players are in groups, killing the snow demons crazily. Most of their levels are below 400, and they all want to upgrade to 400 as soon as possible to pick up the mission of the fourth hero, so they are particularly energetic.

As Wu Yuan and his party entered the Fengxueling, it became more lively. A group of players poured into the Fengxueling one after another, shouting and killing, shocking the snow demons away.

"The stingy, the Jade Emperor sent five more skill books." Sweetheart took out five skill books from her backpack, all of which are skills of the evil camp profession, which Wu Yuan needs very much at present. Because he became an evil king, many of his skills could not be used before. Without skill assistance, it was equivalent to losing weapons, and his strength was greatly reduced.

"Very good, the ghost's hand and shadow follow each other, the fire and rain of the holy demon, the bow demon king's bent over and shoots the bird, and the top of the shield armor giant demon broke the sky. After learning them, my strength has risen a lot, and I have more confidence to go to the two boundaries." Wu Yuan took the skill book and read it. He learned it one by one, and the five white lights lit up. There were five more skills in Wu Yuan's skill column.

Before the channel of good and evil is opened, the skill book of the evil camp profession is more difficult to get than its equipment. In the past three days, the War Jade Emperor has brought twelve skill books, and he has done his best.

"Thank you, Brother Jade." Wu Yuan pulled through the voice of the Jade Emperor and said thank you. In the past few days, he has helped himself a lot and kept sending equipment, skill books and props, which played a great role in the escape.

"Brothers are welcome. We are brothers. I hope you can successfully reach the land of evil. When the channel of good and evil opens in the future, we will fight hand in hand." Zhanyu Huangdao.

"Good." Wu Yuan hung up his voice because some players came.

"There is no chance to be here. Come and kill!"

"No chance, you can't run away!"

"Evil king, take your life!"

A group of players saw Wu Yuan and shouted while killing Wu Yuan and his party. They understood that without a combination of tens of thousands of people, they could not kill Wu Yuan, so they sent a message at the first time to attract players.

"Well, I've been tired of hearing this for a long time, and I haven't seen what you do to me?" Wu Yuan did not escape immediately. Relying on his skill and boldness, he turned around and rushed to more than 3,000 players, playing a wind and rolling cloud. The sword rotated 360 degrees. Wherever he passed, flesh and blood flew across and was fragmented. In the blink of an eye, 300 players died and could not resist Wu Yuan's blow.

Big fire and rain!

Then as soon as the fire rained on the Holy Magician's skills came out, a fierce fire fell from the sky, covering a range of 100 meters. The air crackled and touched the player's body. It immediately burned them and screamed. They rolled all over the sky, causing hundreds of thousands to millions of damage one by one. More than 500 players did not support it and were burned to death. It was miserable. I can't bear to see it.

Wu Yuan closed it as soon as he saw it was good. When he saw a lot of players in the back, he directly flashed away and led the sweethearts to the depths of Fengxueling, causing the enemies to turn around.

"No fate, our Nanshan Eighteen Arhats will meet you!" At this time, a loud voice came from the front. Eighteen tall and powerful players jumped off a big rock and intercepted Wu Yuan and others. They were aggressive, murderous and malicious.

The leader is a heavenly martial artist, about 30 years old, with a square face and a strong physique. There are four halo behind him. The colorful light flashes and is very dazzling. He is equipped with three divine equipment, five 430-level sacred equipment, and it is full of attack gems.

There is no doubt that he is a four-time hero. He also has a loud ID Nanshan Arhat, a famous player in Shengguang City, and even their deeds can often be heard on the Holy Continent.

Nanshan Eighteen Arhats do not belong to any sect. Eighteen people are brothers who share joys and sorrows. Everyone has a strong talent for games. They have their legends in various popular games and are the target of many sects.

In the ultimate world, they are also very loud, and their achievements can be seen from the birth of four generations of heroes.

That's right. There are four four heroes in the eighteen arhats in Nanshan. Although the other fourteen are the third gods and martial arts, they all have the ability to kill the enemy in the realm, which is a force that cannot be underestimated.

"Nanshan Eighteen Arhats, you also have to deal with it." The sweetheart's expression was cold, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. The shadow of a famous tree, not to mention that the other party has four heroes for four generations, who are by no means cats and dogs, and cannot be underestimated.

"Honey, you're talking nonsense. The evil king is not the public enemy of all the players in the good camp. If everyone has to kill him, it's enough for you not to kill him. It's simply unforgivable to protect him." Nanshan Daluohan's eyes were staring, and the shouting sound was like thunder, which was quite fierce.

Nanshan Sanluohan pointed a long gun and threatened, "Sweet girl, if you know the appearance, leave quickly, otherwise you won't want to live."

At the corners of Nanshan Liuluohan's mouth, he said proudly, "Others are afraid that the evil king will not be predestined. Our brothers are not afraid that your doomsday will come!"

"Brother, don't dawdling with them. It's easier to kill them all."

"Yes, we must kill the others before they come."

"The days when our Nanshan Eighteen Arhats are developed is coming, hahaha!"

The Nanshan Luohans were in a good spirit, more and more arrogant, as if Wu Yuan was the fish on the chopping board, which was slaughtered by them.

"A group of self-righteous things, the prodigal son is not powerful. When I am a KTV, can I sing and step on it casually?" The prodigal son turned around and responded strongly. He moved with two knives and was ready for battle.

"Come on, Nanshan Eighteen Arhats. My hand has been itching for a long time." Wu Yuan was calm and fearless. As soon as his sword moved, he rushed to Nanshan Daluohan, opening the prelude to the battle. Along the way, Wu Yuan has been fighting constantly. When he is weak, he is strong, and when he is strong, he is stronger. He has a fearless heart. Nothing can stop his footsteps. Anyone who blocks me will be killed.

"No fate, I have long wanted to fight with you and break your myth." Nanshan Da Luohan shouted loudly, and the sound was like spring thunder, shaking the mountains. He waved his magic sword to meet Wu Yuan. The blue light flashed, and the magic sword broke through the air, intercepted Wu Yuan's sword, and splashed a piece of Mars.

Tianwu does not break the cover!

Break the wind!

Nanshan Daluohan did not look down on Wu Yuan. As soon as he took action, he used Tianwu not to break the mask, increased his defense and attack by six times, played a magic skill to break the wind, set off a hundred-meter cyan sword light, scratched the void, and cut it down with powerful power.

"Hmm, the pearl of rice dares to shine in front of me." Wu Yuan snorted coldly and did not dodge. He ignored the magic skills of Nanshan Daluohan. He mopped the ground with his sword and swang forward from behind to break his cyan sword. At the same time, Wu Yuan's footsteps moved and silently went to his left side. He waved 18 knives with lightning speed, and the knife attacked his key point, which was so fast that people could not react.

"Frath, the attack speed is so fast!" Nanshan Da Luohan was shocked. He knew that Wu Yuan was very strong, but he was so strong that it was a little beyond his expectation.

Hero's aura, immortal body!

Nanshan Daluohan reacted quite quickly and immediately used the unique heroic aura of the four generations of heroes to resist Wu Yuan's attack. In addition, his own Tianwu did not break the cover, and he was confident to block Wu Yuan's 18 knives.

Kka-ka-ka...

However, contrary to expectations, the aura of the four generations of heroes and Tianwu were attacked by Wu Yuan, such as fragile glass, which was fragmented, and its own flaws were flawed, and ** was naked in front of Wu Yuan.

"Ma, it's terrible! The split-body figure!" Nanshan Daluohan deserves to be a famous master. He reacted illegally and quickly. As soon as he appeared, his real body escaped from Wu Yuan's attack range and broke out in a cold sweat.

As soon as the expert took action, he knew whether he had it or not. Through this hand, Nanshan Daluohan had a new understanding of Wu Yuan's strength and knew the gap between the two. By himself, he would not be killed by Wu Yuan.

"Lao San, Lao Ba, come and help me." Nanshan Da Luohan sent out to ask for help.

"Yes, big brother."