Chapter 155 Windless Valley

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"I strangle your mother, the evil king has no chance to be killed by their own people!"

"I have lost a divine prop."

"Mah, the props I lost are still forbidden!"

"Fuck your sister, it's a waste of my brother's time. In the end, it's a bamboo basket and a bargain for others. Fuck!"

"Why didn't my sister kill the evil king and have no chance to woo-woo..."

"It's really sad that a generation of evil kings have no chance to die at the hands of brothers!"

The players of the League of Ten Thousand League sighed for a while and shook their heads. More players sighed that the evil king was not killed by themselves, otherwise I would be the first player and become the supreme strong man admired by tens of thousands of people. At that time, money, beauty, power, and whatever they want. Unfortunately, the evil king had no chance to be killed by others, and all his dreams were ruined.

"Sweetheart, don't be stubborn, prodigal son. It's good for everyone to kill without fate." The tip of the pen is fully equipped. Take out a divine defense charm and meditate. The charm turns into a light curtain to block the attack of the seven sweethearts.

"Good sister, uncle will kill you!"

"Shameless and careful, it's my shame to be with you."

"Whoever kills without fate will die!"

The prodigal son turned around, Zhu Shen and others scolded angrily, took action again, broke the shield of the tip of the pen, and made him vomit blood, and most of his health was lost.

"Sn'ss, the evil king is dead. Why hasn't there been a system message that I can't kill the evil king?" The tip of the pen didn't care about the injury and the attack of sweethearts, but looked at Wu Yuan everywhere in the corpse and couldn't figure out why. Is it fate that there is no death? Or is there a system failure?

Doubts lingered in his heart. The attack of the seven sweethearts did not allow him to think too much. He bombarded him and beat him to the flesh and blood. His health reached the bottom, and he burst into a large number of items. The tip of the pen could only go back to the cemetery to think slowly with full of doubts.

"It's not so easy to kill if you don't have an evil heart. It's really an ignorant guy. I don't know who else in the group will be like me to deal with it deliberately. This must be guarded against, but there is no way to let them do it." Lufa disdained it in his heart. On the surface, he pretended to be heartbroken and said sadly, "I didn't expect the tip of the pen with great affection and righteousness. In the end, he turned down and killed the unfadestined boss. It's really abominable!"

"The stingy is dead, dead..." The sweetheart lost his soul. Before the channel of good and evil was opened, the evil king hung up in the good camp, which is eternal death and cannot be resurrected.

"No boss, no boss!" The prodigal son turned around and shouted loudly, with crystal tears shining at the corners of his eyes, and his true feelings were revealed.

"No, the prompt message of no death has not appeared yet. Is he alive?" Zhu Shen was thoughtful and noticed that something was wrong. As he thought, Wu Yuan did not die. At this time, Wu Yuan's voice sounded in the team: "You don't have to be sad. I'm not dead. Don't make a sound. I'll give an unexpected blow to the players of the League, and everyone takes the opportunity to escape from the sky."

"Oh, boss, as long as you are alive!"

"It's good to have no fate. It's really God's blessing." The prodigal son turned around and said excitedly in the team, sending out their inner joy.

In the killer blow of 2,000 players in the League of thousands of people, Wu Yuan's fate is indeed on the front line, losing his combat effectiveness and falling into a negative state. However, at that time, the evil heart emitted waves of evil power, flowing Wu Yuan's whole body, breaking the negative and repairing the injury. As for Wu Yuan, who pierced his heart with an arrow through the tip of the pen, was just a split. Wu Yuan's skill split has reached level five, and the split is like a real body. If the player does not open the heavenly eye, the penetrating eye and other skills, he can't see whether he is true or false, so everyone is confused by Wu Yuan's split.

Wu Yuan used invisibility and hid in the crowd. After experiencing the betrayal of his brother, another brother defected and gave him a fatal blow at the critical moment. It must be false to say that he was not uncomfortable. Those who leave will eventually choose to leave, and those who betray will still betray. Only those who stay are the best, the most beautiful and eternal.

Wu Yuan took action and rose into the air. He held an axe in both hands and hit the skill to cut the sky. He split it with an axe, raised a hundred-foot axe, and smashed it at Wan Sansheng and others. There was a flash of blue light and a bang. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the mountains shook. With the death of the axe as the center, a two-meter-wide crack appeared, which extended 200 meters and cut out a bloody road. More than 200 unlucky players died, leaving a piece of trophy.

"Go!" Wu Yuan's order floated away like the wind, leading the sweethearts out of the encirclement of the tens of thousands of players and quickly swept towards the depths of the mountains.

"God, what's going on? Is it such a terrible attack?"

"Grass, the evil king has no chance. He is not dead."

"That's right. It's the evil king who has no chance. He fled to the depths of Qunying Mountain."

The sudden change scared the players to look at it. Some players opened the Sky Eye, Insight Eye and other skills, saw Wu Yuan's real body, made a surprised and excited voice, and immediately chased after him.

"Great, the evil king is not dead, and we will have a chance to become the first player in the Holy Continent."

"Chasing, don't let the evil king escape!"

"Klew the evil king and send it out! Kill it!"

Tens of thousands of players are chasing crazily, the killing is shocking, the momentum is magnificent, and the monsters are avoiding one after another.

At the speed of Wu Yuan's eight people, he went out of the encirclement, and it was impossible for Wan Sansheng to catch up with them for a while. Eight people ran all the way, killing a monster and a player who didn't know how to write the word "death" in the mountain, destroying and rotting all the way, unstoppable.

Another day has passed. Eight people climbed over the mountains, experienced all the killings, reached the depths of Qunying Mountain, and then walked another 600 miles through Qunying Mountain to the Rainless Valley, which was also a step closer to the two boundary lines.

"Everyone try to restrain their breath. There is a forbidden boss 500 meters ahead." As soon as Wu Yuan's words fell, a deep wolf roar came from in front of him. The next moment, an ancient werewolf ten feet tall appeared in the eyes of the eight people and rushed to them at a speed of more than 100 meters per second, in the blink of an eye. It has a wolf-headed body, with a layer of green hair on its body, shining with deep blue light, filled with bursts of powerful forbidden power, making the air crackle, covering 300 meters in the direction. All the monsters retreated, showing the demeanor of a generation of forbidden BOSS.

Ancient Werewolf King: Level Forbidden Level, Level four hundred and twenty, blood volume 12000000/12000000, forbidden BOSS, only 3,000 divine BOSS can be born. It is unique in heaven and earth, born with forbidden skills, and extremely powerful.

This is a four hundred and twenty-level forbidden BOSS, with the power of the late period of the fifth generation. Nowadays, not many players dare to provoke it.

"A fourth-generation hero, seven third-generation warriors, is enough for me to eat for a month." The ancient werewolf king glanced at the eight people of Wu Yuan, showing a proud look. There were no eight people in Wu Yuan at all, as if the eight people were the food in his hand, and he could eat as much as he wanted.

"Ignorance." Wu Yuan said two words lightly and waved the holy axe to kill the ancient werewolf king.

"Ky, who do you think there is nothing?" The voice of the ancient werewolf king suddenly stopped, and then screamed, and blood splashed everywhere. A generation of four hundred and twenty-level forbidden BOSS failed to support seven moves in Wu Yuan's hands, and fell down with the idea of regret and unwillingness, leaving a piece of item. Among them, there was a local ranger's forbidden skill book, and the prodigal son turned around and learned it happily.

The colorful light lit up, and the experience given by the ancient werewolf king was quite rich. All eight people were promoted to one level, and Wu Yuan's level was the highest, reaching level 450. He changed into a set of 450-level sacred equipment, and his attributes increased a lot.

His equipment, consumed drugs, props, etc. were all sent by the War Jade Emperor, which helped Wu Yuan a lot on his escape.

"They are chasing again. Let's go." Wu Yuan's perception is very powerful. He detects the pursuers 500 meters away, not only the players of the League, but also a lot of players, with a number of 40,000 to 50,000.

The eight people stopped and rushed away to the Valley of No Wind.

Windless Valley, defined in the northern part of the town, is a strange area from level 421 to level 450, with a large number of poisonous bees. At the level of today's players, if you dare to brush poisonous bees in Wufeng Valley, the level is either higher than 400, or you have excellent equipment.

I don't know what gust of wind was blowing today. 40,000 players gathered at the junction of Qunying Mountain and Wufeng Valley, waiting one by one, looking at the direction of Qunying Mountain, as if they were waiting for some awesome people.

There is no need to say more. Everyone also understands that it is the wind of the evil king. The reason why these players gather in the Valley of No Wind is to kill the evil king, so that they can fly to the sky and become the dragon and phoenix among people.

"Report, report, report, report, the evil king is not five miles away, and he will be there soon!"

"The evil king is about to arrive. Everyone, get ready. Whoever has to be lucky will kill the evil king will be sent."

"Kle out the evil king and become my holy king!"

Some players shouted loudly and also made divine horse slogans, ** high, fighting spirit soaring, and dreaming of killing Wu Yuan. They come from all over the holy continent. Their levels and realms are different. There are strong and weak, old and young. Because of Wu Yuan, it is also a great contribution to gather players from all over the world.

"A group of self-righteous garbage, you can also kill the evil king, and what else do you need to do?" The saint stood high, looked down at 40,000 players, made an extremely shoulderless voice, and said to himself proudly, "With this group of garbage, it is to lower the identity of the holy king of my generation. The evil king has no fate. I believe you can successfully break through their robbery. I will wait for your arrival in front."

The saint Wushuang left decisively. He went a hundred meters away and ran to the depths of the Windless Valley. Wherever he passed, the poisonous bees below the holy level died one after another and died silently in the hands of the saint. It can be imagined that he was powerful.

"The stingy, the Jade Emperor sent a message saying that there were 40,000 players in front of us who robbed us." Sweetheart.

"There is a large army in the front and a pursuers in the back. It is not suitable to fight this time. It is better to use a forbidden hidden shield to escape the defense line of the front army." Zhu Shen suggested that the forbidden escape charm is very precious, and there is no need to waste it.

"It's really not appropriate to stay for a long time. Let's use the forbidden escape charm to escape directly and let those players who chase us eat dust."