Chapter 164 Thousands of rivers have water, thousands of rivers and moon

Please push, please accept, please everything, please everyone!

The forbidden purple thunder bomb came too suddenly. Before the players ran out of three steps, there was a bang, the ground shook, and there was a violent explosion. The purple light was shining. Hundreds of players were flying flesh and blood, fragmented and miserable.

After the explosion, a 100-meter pit appeared on the ground, more than 800 people died, and more than 1,000 were injured to varying degrees. The most fierce second-rate sect leader, his arm exploded, 80% of his health value, blood stained with blood, rolling all over the sky in pain, screaming bitterly, where there is no Wang Ba demeanor. Without waiting to add health, a light arrow broke through the air, hit his eyebrows and took away his life.

"The evil king has no chance to kill. Everyone, hold on!"

"Don't panic. There are so many of us, and we are afraid that the evil king will not be alone."

"Evil King, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

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

Players roared hysterically, emotionally, and the killing sound was shocking. They all wanted to kill Wu Yuan and get a great reward. Compared with the big reward, the price of one level of death is not worth mentioning.

A female player in the realm of four generations of heroes in the crowd glanced at the players who seemed to have beaten chicken blood, smiled disdainfully, and said to herself in a voice that they could only listen to themselves, "With your kind of goods, you also want to kill the evil king, which is simply ridiculous."

This woman's name is Qianyue, a professional elf of light, with a level of 440, three divine equipment and five sacred equipment, which is full of attack gems, and can be included in the top ranks. She did not join the sect. She was a lone walker, hiding equipment attributes, and looked like a very ordinary player. In fact, it is not true. She is a master of master of killing skills. She should not be underestimated, otherwise she will die.

As her words fell, a 100-meter-long cyan sword awn was cut from the air, smashed an attack with the power of opening the mountain and breaking the current, bombarded into the dense crowd, and split a crack more than one meter wide, which has been extending 200 meters. 400 players died under the sword awn, lifting more than 600 players, causing no The same degree of damage, split out a blood road.

"Fight!" Under an order, Wu Yuan galloped along the bloody road cut out by the sword. When he enters the latent state, players can't see Wu Yuan if they don't open skills such as Tianyan.

The five sweethearts followed Wu Yuan's footsteps and rushed to the dead forest. This is the reason why Wu Yuan slows down, otherwise their speed can't keep up with Wu Yuan.

"Grass, where is the evil king?"

"The evil king has no fate, come out for me! The eye of penetration!"

"Evil King, show me! The light of manifestation!" A player in the realm of four generations of heroes lost the light of appearance and showed the figure of Wu Yuan's six people. Suddenly, the players launched a crazy attack, such as swords and shadows, arrows and rain magic, various props, etc., covering the six people, making the sun and the moon lightless and the earth sinking.

"The divine fire and thunder bomb, the forbidden mountain charm, blow it up!" Wu Yuan was also fierce. In the face of enemies in all directions and countless attacks, he used a divine prop and a forbidden prop. Suddenly, the light was shining, and the flames flew in unison, sweeping countless attacks and violent explosions.

Boom...

The sound of explosions was endless, smashing attacks all over the sky, forming a terrible explosion storm, sweeping out, smashing more than 3,000 players and hitting nearly 5,000 players. Wu Yuan's six people were also seriously affected, flying more than 50 meters, and each person's health was at least half.

The light of recovery!

The light of repair!

Wu Yuan lost two magic, shrouded the sweethearts, quickly repaired their injuries, and continued to flee forward. Wu Yuan gave himself a blessing light and killed him forward. With a sword, more than 20 players broke their waists and died. The holy sword swept again, and the players fell down in pieces, broke their hands and feet, and their flesh and blood flew across. It was unbearable. No one could stop Wu Yuan's sword. It can be said that he was unstoppable.

"The evil king has no fate, I'll come to meet you!" Shenfeng Zhan!" A thunderous voice exploded in the air, and the tall mountain cow, the leader of the second sect of Wushuang City. Forced out of the field, he stepped on the heads of players one by one, locked Wu Yuan, soared up into the air, cast the forbidden skill Shenfeng Zhan, and instantly increased his own attack power by eight times. With a wave of the magic knife, it raised the 100-meter knife light, and the forbidden power rolled, full of all directions. With the power of opening mountains and rivers, he smashed all attacks under the knife and cut down towards Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan did not change his face. He swept away with a sword and killed more than 20 players in front of him. He kicked his feet like an arrow and kicked a foot at Gao Dashan. In the eyes of others, Wu Yuan's behavior is undoubtedly looking for death, resisting the sharp magic knife with his feet, and the other party still uses forbidden skills. Isn't this a way to die?

"Evil king, come well. Let's see how I kill you!" Gao Dashan shouted loudly and was arrogant. His divine wind roared at Wu Yuan as usual, cut at Wu Yuan's feet, and stirred up a spark. But he did not destroy the feet of the evil king as he thought. Instead, the "Shenfeng Zhan" was kicked to pieces by the evil king, like fireworks blooming, leaving a bright scene.

If the shoes of despair can't stop your forbidden blow, then it doesn't deserve to be the legacy left by the desperate God. Even if the power of a single piece is only 10,000, it is more than enough to deal with you. Wu Yuan is not arrogant, but self-confidence.

Under the eyes of everyone, Wu Yuan was fired like a cannonball, kicked the tall mountain body shield, and held it to his chest.

Poo!

The tall mountain flew upside down, the blood sprayed wildly, the holy garment was broken, the chest was concave, and the internal organs were broken, leaving a five-inch deep footprint, causing 3.8 million yuan of great damage. There is also a desperate idea that invades his soul, giving birth to a desperate falling mentality, and causing 500,000 damage one by one, causing Gao Dashan's health to fall straight down.

"You, you have despair" Gao Dashan was shocking. Before he finished speaking, his health had bottomed out, and he returned to the cemetery with fear and regret.

Killing Gao Dashan with one foot, Wu Yuan's attack power was so strong that no one was moved. Powerful, extremely powerful. If it weren't for the large number of people, who would dare to deal with the evil king?

"Don't be afraid. No matter how powerful the evil king is, we can drown him to death if we spit so much."

"Yes, what is death afraid of? At most, it is the punishment of losing the first level. If we have no chance to kill the evil king, we will be the first player. From then on, heaven and earth, only my holy king."

I don't know who is fanning the flames, arousing the ambition of players, leaving behind the fear of the evil king, and sacrificing for the sake of great rewards.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The killing sound shook the world, and countless attacks covered the six people of Wu Yuan. There were countless forbidden skills, and the forbidden props of divine products emerged one after another, which made the sky and earth tremble, almost blowing up the junction of the Windless Valley and the dead wood forest.

"Sweetheart, you must hold on!" Wu Yuan flew back backwards, and the ghost swordsman did not break the devil's cover, and protected the five sweethearts. Surrounded by a devil, with teeth and claws, the evil spirit is rolling, temporarily blocking the attacks of players, and winning precious time to replenish their health for sweethearts.

"Ran out with me! Collide with the sky and the earth!" Wu Yuan attacked all over the sky, opened the defense state of the shield armor giant demon, held the holy shield, and cast a forbidden skill to hit the sky and the earth. His body suddenly grew ten times taller, and the four-color aura behind him glowed dazzlingly. The momentum rose steadily, and the evil spirit was fierce. He stepped out step by step, and the earth shook, which was unstoppable.

"Blam it!" Wu Yuan's breath penetrated Changhong. With all his strength, he hit forward, smashed an attack, smashed the players one by one, destroyed all the way, and hit a bloody road, and rushed out 15 meters.

Go!

Wu Yuan's six people rushed forward all the way and rushed out another 20 meters to escape from the encirclement. At that time, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will jump. However, the short 20 meters is like thousands of miles, and there is no end or way out.

A series of magic forbidden skills fell again, breaking Wu Yuan's defensive state, spitting three liters of blood and scars. The health value fell down, falling into a negative state, and his lifeline. The same is true for the five sweethearts. The health value is at least 70% or 80%, which is in danger. If you endure another round of attack, the blood will surely splash on the spot and report back to heaven.

"The evil king can't do it anymore. Let's kill him fiercely!"

"Whoever kills the evil king is the first player."

"Evil King, you are my dish. Take your life!"

......

The players are crazy, and the killers are all out. What are the forbidden props, what are the ancient forbidden skills, and there are all kinds of tricks. Don't you want to hit Wu Yuan. Now whether you are the boss or your parents and wife, everyone wants to kill the evil king by themselves.

"Mom, you are such rubbish, go to hell! Ten thousand swords return to the clan!" Wu Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, broke the negative state with his own will, played the must-kill skill of ten thousand swords to return to the sect, and burst out twelve times the strength. He turned into a sword, and the meaning of killing was rolled and collapsed for all ages. At this moment, Wu Yuan is a sword, and the sword is also Wu Yuan. Ten thousand kinds of swords are condensed into one and exploded. The sword spirit swept the world, smashing all attacks, covering a radius of 200 meters, and thousands of players died.

Ah, ah, ah...

The screams are endless. No player can stop Wu Yuan's must-kill skill, Wan Jian Guizong. Even the god warriors with famous for their defense can't resist. More than 8,000 players died of life, blood stained the earth, and exploded objects all over the ground. I have to say that the power of the must-kill skill is really powerful, and a way out. .

A road came into Wu Yuan's eyes, leading directly to the dead wood forest, hoping to be right ahead.

"Honey, let's go! The light of healing!" Wu Yuan didn't care about healing himself. First, he lost the light of treatment for his sweethearts, woke them up, and rushed forward with five people. As long as he entered the dead wood forest, Wu Yuan and others were relatively safe.

"The evil king has no chance. You can't run away. Your must-kill skill, Wan Jian Guizong, is cooling down. You are already the end of the crossbow. Now taste my must-kill skill, Qianjiang has water, Qianjiangyue!" At this time, a crisp and delicate shout came from the air. The elf of light from the realm of the four generations of heroes stepped into the sky. The divine power was everywhere, and the intention of killing swept out, which made the players bow down. She waved the magic wand and played a must-kill skill to Wu Yuan.