Chapter 154 Collecting Damage

Dip-Dip...

The sword collided, with a thump, and Mars splashed everywhere. Under the powerful anti-shock force, Wan Sansheng retreated seven steps, stabilized his body, and showed 12 thousand damage. What was terrible was that an evil breath invaded the body, which had a certain impact on all aspects of him.

On the contrary, Wu Yuan shook twice and caused 48,000 damage. There was a clear gap between the two. However, a cut appeared in the double holy knife in Wu Yuan's hand, which was damaged by 10%. From this, it can be seen that the sharp of Wan Sansheng's double swords can be seen.

"My heart is immortal and invulnerable." Wan Sansheng's heart is strong. He blocked the erosion of evil thoughts with his unyielding will. He waved his sword and pointed to Wu Yuan and shouted, "No fate, you just accept your fate. If you die in the hands of my Wan Sansheng, you will not humiliate the prestige of your evil king. Hahaha!"

Wan Sansheng laughed loudly, and the movements in his hand never stopped. The two swords danced, and the swords were shot in all four, forming a sky net and covering Wu Yuan. He flashed to the left side of Wu Yuan and made a big cut. Before the divine sword arrived, the fierce sword wind cut his skin with faint pain.

At the same time, Wan Sansheng's men gathered around and launched a fierce attack on the sweethearts. Among them, the only player of the fourth generation of heroes waved his spiritual staff, dropped a piece of cold light, and lost a lot of ice to Wu Yuan, and cooperated with Wan Sansheng to deal with Wu Yuan.

Under the influence of the great freezing, Wu Yuan's attributes were reduced by 5%, but the next moment, he also had a strong will to come out of the frozen state, ignoring the freezing, crossing the two knives to the left, and intercepting the double swords of Wan Sansheng. Then he turned on the defense state of the shield armor giant demon, burst out seven times the strength, pushed him away to Wan Sansheng, pushed him ten feet away in one breath, and hit the players one by one.

"Sweetheart, keep up with me." Wu Yuan didn't give Wan Sansheng a chance to breathe. He put out a ghost foot, just like Wan Sansheng's chest. With a crack, there was a sound of broken bones. Wu Yuan's foot was very lethal, so that Wan Sansheng's chest was concave. He fell out of ten meters, stunned five players, caused 890,000 damage, and fell into a state of dizziness.

The light of healing fell one after another, and the elves gave Wan Sansheng a healing technique to restore his injury and health. After Wan Sansheng knew Wu Yuan's strong strength, he no longer charged alone. With an order, many players took action together and launched a fierce bombardment against Wu Yuan.

The knife light, the shadow of the sword, and the arrow rain spirit submerged Wu Yuan and broke the canopy he made, which made Wu Yuan's nine people scarred and stained with blood all over his body, which was shocking. Most of the health of the eight sweethearts has gone, and the situation is critical.

"Honey, you must resist! Those who block me will die!" Wu Yuan was furious and rushed to the crown. The two knives in his hand were replaced by the holy axe. An axe swept away. The holy power rolled, and more than 40 players in front of him fell down. Each of them was broken by the waist. The death was cruel and unbearable. Although their elites have the ability to compete with fewer and more enemies, they will be oversed by the perverted Wu Yuan, any elite and genius in front of him.

Ah, ah, ah...

There are continuous screams, and the flesh and blood are flying all over the sky. The holy axe waved by Wu Yuan kills one side. Where the axe passes, someone will die, and no one can stop it. In exchange for ten thousand lives, he will also retreat. In five breaths, Wu Yuan advanced more than ten meters, and then rushed out another 30 meters to escape from the encirclement. Wu Yuan saw the dawn and hope. His attack became more and more fierce, and he killed more and more players at his feet.

Axe the mountains and rivers!

Open the heavens and the earth!

Crazy Dragon Cut!

A skill was shot, the axe was vertical and horizontal, and the holy power rushed to the sky. The earth shook the mountain, and the players of the League of thousands of people turned upside down, killing and injuring countless casualties.

"God, the evil king is too fierce, a veritable enemy!" This is the voice of all the players. If it hadn't been for the large number of people, they would have run away long ago.

"The divine warrior is blocked. Don't let him run away. The light, dark elves and the divine archers bombard him with long-range attacks and bombard him fiercely!" Wan Sansheng roared hysterically and was once again pulled away by Wu Yuan with an axe. He fell to the ground and was injured all over. If he hadn't had 20 million defenses, he would have become a dead soul in his hands.

It was a great shame for him to be hit three times and five times. How can he relieve his hatred if he doesn't kill him? With his order, the god warriors turned on the defense state, row after row, forming a human shield wall, losing five rows of god warriors, and then blocking Wu Yuan's footsteps. At this time, the rain of spiritual arrows all over the sky fell, including many divine forbidden spiritual skills and archery, which contained powerful and terrible power, smashing the light curtain made by Wu Yuan and drowning the nine people of Wu Yuan.

"No, take this blow, sweetheart, they are almost finished. I can't watch them die for me, I can't! Take care of the damage!" Wu Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, completely in the sky, and the sound waves swept out, smashing most of the arrow rain magic. Because Wu Yuan used the skill to capture damage, the light of the envelope covered the eight sweethearts, and the remaining attack fell on them, which was equal to hitting Wu Yuan's body. Suddenly, tens of thousands and even hundreds of thousands of damage came out of Wu Yuan, which took him 1.7 million health points at once. If it hadn't been for Wu Yuan's strong defense, the blow caused by the damage would have reported it to heaven.

"Stingy, what are you doing? Get rid of the damage!" Sweetheart roared, if others attack themselves, it is equivalent to attacking a stingy ghost. Isn't this killing him?

"Big boss, release it quickly!"

"No chance, you are so dangerous!"

The prodigal son turned around, Zhu Shen, Lu Fa and others roared one after another, unwilling to accept Wu Yuan's injury, let alone watching him hang up.

"I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and I can't die for a while. Let's kill everyone." Wu Yuan did not mean to relieve the damage. He lost his recovery, healing, blessing and other magic, and waved the holy axe to kill again.

"What a bad evil king has no fate. He dares to take the damage. I see when you can bear it. Everyone will attack each of them with all their strength and don't make any reservations." Wan Sansheng issued a command, and more than 2,000 players launched a fierce attack again, playing a series of forbidden skills, which made Wu Yuan's nine people full of scars, but the damage caused was all counted on Wu Yuan's body, causing his blood volume to fall down, and the treatment and repair technique did not have much effect.

Wu Yuan resisted tenaciously. With the support of a strong will, he did not fall into a negative state and rushed forward all the way, which was unstoppable.

Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters, close, getting closer and closer. As long as you persist, you will have a chance to escape. However, Wu Yuan's health value is only 600,000, and it is difficult to escape from the siege of the League of thousands of people.

"Goddess of Life, your glory is eternal. You have embellished the world with life, leaving immortal legends. Please listen to my prayers... the light of life." As Wu Yuan hit, he cast ancient magic, received the light of life, lowered a divine light of life, and quickly repaired the injury and restored life.

"Don't let him replenish his life and bombard him with all his strength! Yin and Yang buckle!"

"It's impossible to have no fate, kill it! The big fire god arrow!"

"Hold Long live the chance to kill!"

Tens of thousands of players are like eating **. They are extremely excited. All the killers broke out at this moment, breaking the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon sinking. Although they came to encircle and suppress Wu Yuan under the order of Wan Sansheng, everyone thought that they had no chance to kill the evil king, get the title of holy king and a complete set of god-level equipment, and upgrade the level to a hundred levels. In this way, they will immediately become the first player in the holy continent and become a strong man worshipped by tens of thousands of people. Wan Sansheng naturally understood everyone's thoughts. Before the channel of good and evil was opened, the evil king was fragrant white rice in the kind camp, and everyone wanted to take a bite, so Wan Sansheng also kept the killer mirror, which was a forbidden lightning bomb. At this moment, he also took action, locked Wu Yuan, and dropped a thunderbolt bomb. Whoever can kill the fate is his luck and creation.

Boom...

The sound of explosions resounded through the sky, in the ears, shocking the mountains, and scared the monsters with a radius of 3,000 meters to run away. Two thousand players hit crazily, destroying Wu Yuan's light of life, making him open and full of scars. With a bang, he smashed seven meters away and flew away. The blood sprayed wildly and was severely damaged. The health value was less than one-perone. He fell into a negative state and lost the strength of battle.

"Fra, you won't die like this. The evil king's fate is really great!"

"I can't imagine that even if the supreme of the sixth generation suffers such a massive killer blow, he will go home to see his mother. The evil king can resist death without fate, which is simply a miracle."

"Miracle, your sister, is there any difference between the evil king and the dead today?"

"He is almost done. If you kill him, I will be the best in the world."

"You guys quarrel. If you don't do anything, the cucumber dishes will be cold."

"Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

At the last moment, there is a shadow of the master Wan Sansheng in the eyes of the players of the League. As long as the evil king has no fate, even if it is his own parents, it is not as important as killing the evil king. As a result, 2,000 players learned their own unique skills and bombarded Wu Yuan like a storm. At this moment, the mutiny was rampant. One of Wu Yuan's nine people, a divine archer called the tip of the pen, opened the divine bow, turned into the shape of a full moon, put on a forbidden light arrow, and shot an arrow at Wu Yuan: "Unfavorable boss, anyway, if you want to die, it's better to die in my hands. When I become the holy king, I will kill all these people who chased us. Revenge for you."

The tip of the pen speaks with a strict meaning and a deep expression, as if killing Wu Yuan is for Wu Yuan's good. A typical scheming gentleman, giving Wu Yuan an arrow at the critical moment. The forbidden light arrow broke through the air, and the forbidden power rolled, with the power to penetrate everything, shooting through Wu Yuan's heart.

Bum!

The forbidden light arrow has explosive performance, explodes, and the forbidden power sweeps out, smashing most of the attacks. Suddenly, Wu Yuan was torn apart, and the blood was stained in the air, which was shocking.

"Tip of the pen, you despicable and shameless villain!"

"The tip of the pen, I regard you as a life-and-death friendship, but you killed the unfated boss!"

"Fure it, take your life! Yin and yang thorns!"

"seven stars in a row!"

Sweetheart, the prodigal son turned around, Zhu Shen and others were furious. They roared hysterically, waved their weapons, and made a fierce attack angrily.