Chapter 245 Good and Evil War Seven
Wu Yuan's eyes flashed. Through the eyes of the sky, he saw the cunning eyes of the goat god and knew that his whereabouts were exposed. The goat god used them to deal with the players of the kind camp. Wu Yuan and others originally wanted to reap the benefits of the fishermen, but they were put on by the goat god. At this moment, it is too late to retreat. There is no room for things to return, only a war.
The goat god's speed is so fast, and he comes through the air with a swirling fire. Its flame is very terrible. Generally, the sixth supreme person will die. If Wu Yuan does not fight back, the brothers and sisters will inevitably be burned by the flames, and many people will not escape bad luck. Therefore, he did not hesitate to attack and rose into the air. The six-color halo behind him flashed, and his body suddenly pulled up ten meters high, like King Kong, pulling out the five mountains, swallowing mountains and rivers, evil power rolling, and collapsing for ages.
Break into the air!
Wu Yuan held a sword in both hands and chopped a sword towards the flying goat god, lifting a hundred feet of sword light, illuminating the heaven and earth, cutting through the void, and bombarding down with the vast forbidden power.
Boom!
The goat god flew backwards, and thousands of flames were sprinkled. He was cut out of his original shape by Wu Yuan's sword, spitting blood, and his health value was 9.6 million.
"God, this boy has the attack power of the late invincible period of the seventh generation!" The goat god's heart was shocked, and his eyes were full of incredible words. He never thought that there were such terrible characters in this group of evil camp players. From this hit, it can be seen that his attack power is far greater than that of the leader of the kind camp players behind him, the Holy One, and he is a super difficult evil king.
"Well, this evil king is so terrible. Thirty-six tricks are the best strategy. There is no trace of the ground!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the goat god didn't care about the injury. He ran away from the ground without a trace. He shook his body, disappeared into the earth, and disappeared out of thin air. In the sudden change, except for Wu Yuan, everyone else reacted that the goat god disappeared and lost his breath, and could not detect its existence.
Under the powerful anti-shock force, Wu Yuan retreated seven steps before he stabilized his body, causing six million big damage, the goat god who burned tens of millions of lives, and his attack power was shocking. At the moment when the goat god retreated, Wu Yuan secretly applied the forbidden magic tracking technique to it, branded the goat god, and mastered its whereabouts. He was watching them silently at 3,000 meters away.
Wu Yuan calmed and gave himself a light of healing. He quickly recovered from his injury and confronted the flying saint Wushuang.
"The evil king has no fate!" The saint Wushuang stopped and showed a solemn look. Just now, Wu Yuan split the power of the goat god with a sword, which was deeply imprinted in his heart and could not linger. If it were himself, it was impossible to hurt the goat god in the strongest state without a must-kill skill.
"The saint is unparalleled. I haven't seen you for a long time. The day of goodbye is your end." Wu Yuan stopped talking nonsense, waved his divine sword to kill the unparalleled saint, and launched a fierce confrontation.
The weak-willed players, under the influence of the unique murderous intention of the good and evil channel, without the order of the boss, everyone danced the weapons in their hands, regardless of life and death, rushed to the other party, and fought a group, as if the two sides had a feud of killing their father and wife, and never die.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Swords, swords and shadows, magic and spirits, overwhelming the world, flooding the four directions. More than a thousand players from the two sides collided. The sound of killing was shocking, and the impact was endless. Every moment, someone fell down, and the blood stained the earth red. It was full of sorrow, cruel and bloody, shocking.
"The saint is unparalleled, take me another sword! The sword breaks through the sky!" Wu Yuan raised the unparalleled saint with a sword, rushed away with an arrow, shot out a forbidden sword to break the sky, smashed the holy king's light mask with one sword, and pierced the saint's unparalleled shoulder bone, causing bisuous damage of bisu. The evil meaning invades the unparalleled body of the saint, destroying everywhere, dispersing the meaning of kindness, and shocking the soul.
Poo!
The saint unparalleled sprayed blood, and his body kept retreating, causing 800,000 damage one by one. Wu Yuan took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the six-color aura flashed, shining with dazzling light. The momentum rose steadily. Between his hands and feet, the spirit of the king's domineering overflowed, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and the evil power rushed straight to the sky.
"Evil King Tianzhu, now!" At the same time, Wu Yuan sacrificed the evil king Tianzhu, and the six-color Tianzhu rose straight from behind him, connecting the sky to the sky and the bottom to the earth. The evil power rolled and collapsed through the ages. They were unparalleled. Some hostile players with poor defense could not resist the oppression of Wu Yuan at all. They came out lines to kill big words and left an item on the ground.
A sword in the southern sky!
A desperate blow!
Thunder nine days!
Wu Yuan showed his power. As soon as the three forbidden skills came out, he hit the unparalleled Holy King Tianzhu, pierced his chest, leaving a big bloody hole, causing a critical blow and irreparable damage. Under Wu Yuan's sharp and strong attack power, the Holy One Wushuang can't stand the defense of the late invincible period of the seventh generation. Under the attack of a storm, the Holy Man's Unparalleled blood volume left 20 million, which was in danger.
"The saint's unparalleled strength is weaker than that of the evil king, and there is a great chance to kill him." Wu Yuan learned from the battle that the strength of the saint was unparalleled, and he was far from him, which was not to be afraid of.
"The evil king has no fate. Your rapid progress really shocked me. If you think I only have this little way, then you are very wrong. The holy king is immortal, and I want to live forever!" The saint came out of shock and restored the supreme demeanor of the first holy king. The holy power was vast, and he looked up to the sky and roared. He attracted a sacred and soft white light into his body, drove away evil, repaired the wounds on his body, and his health value rose rapidly.
"Wind Shadow Step! Sun and Moon!" The saint unparalleled through the long rainbow, broke through the shackles of Wu Yuan, stepped out, disappeared out of thin air, appeared behind Wu Yuan, played the ancient forbidden skill Sun and Moon Cut, instantly increased his attack power ten times, raised a kilometer knife light, received the essence of the sun and moon, and formed a torrent of knives, such as the Milky Way in the sky pouring down, the forbidden power is vast, and the divine power is not Side, with 30% blast damage, 25% unrepairable damage, 20% permanent damage, and 18% second kill power. Before the knife arrived, the powerful knife enveloped the audience, which made Wu Yuan's players depressed. If it hadn't been for Wu Yuan's evil power blocking most of the infiltration of Daoyi, some weak brothers and sisters would have gone home to see their mothers.
"The pearl of rice also dares to shine in front of me! Flirting with the sky!" Wu Yuan disdained and didn't look at it. He waved the fallen star sword and flirted up.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Wu Yuan smashed the unparalleled sun and moon chopping with a sword, turning into a brilliant rosy glow in the sky. A violent explosion was generated at the junction of the two, forming a terrible explosion storm, sweeping all directions, and the void cracked, as fragile as glass, and turned into a vacuum.
"Ring down!" Wu Yuan bullied himself and launched a fierce attack. He hit 18 swords every second. Each sword was the key to attack the saint. The speed was so fast and strange that people couldn't react.
"I'm the holy king. I've never been afraid of anyone. So what if you are the first evil king? I'm still not afraid of you! The Holy King is invincible!" The saint's unparalleled belief is strong. When he is strong, he is strong, which arouses the will to fight. He dances with a divine knife and faces the attack of Wu Yuan. The two of them fight fast, and their skills are endless. The sky is falling apart, and the sun and the moon are lightless.
Their figures have long been blurred, and what they see is the brilliant sword light, the endless impact sound, the violent explosion storm and so on. The two-person battle is the center, with a radius of 500 meters and no one approaches. There are not many participants in this level of battle.
In thirty seconds, Wu Yuan and Wu Yuan touched each other 320 times. The sword light cut through the void, destroyed the forest, shot through the earth, and left holes one by one. There were different degrees of wounds on the two people, which were bloody and shocking.
Due to the huge gap in attack power and the unparalleled defense of the Holy, the saint's unparalleled defense cannot make up for the defect of attack power, causing his health to drop rapidly, less than 30 million. On the other hand, more than half of Wu Yuan's health value is left, which has the upper hand.
"Kill!" Wu Yuan shouted loudly, and the evil spirit soared to the sky. He did not give the saint the opportunity to replenish his blood, which made his peach blossoms bloom, and his heart was full of bitterness.
—2700000, —3200000, —4200000. .....
Millions of damage rose from the saint Wushuang one by one. His blood volume quickly bottomed out. Once again, he cast a secret method, was reborn in a bath of fire, fought tenaciously, and fought with Wu Yuan.
Yun Meng, the bright knife, Lin Daqian and others are like tigers into the sheep, killing all directions. Wherever they pass, they destroy withered and rotten, and the hostile players fall to the ground one after another, and they can't stop their footsteps at all.
Although the number of people on both sides is similar, the quality is very different. The saint is unparalleled. Except for the saint unparalleled and the deputy god, the strength of the rest of the people cannot be compared with Lin Daqian and Dream Blue Sky.
Ah, ah, ah!
There were continuous screams. Under the rush of Yunmeng and Dream Blue Sky, there were more than 400 unparalleled players in the world, and the number of people who died on the nightmare side was less than 200.
Under another round of attack, there are only the unparalleled players left in the world, the Holy Oneless and Walking Alone in the World, and there are still 330 people on the nightmare side.
Under the order of Yunmeng, players who did not have the invincible strength of the seven generations retreated a kilometer. Yunmeng, Lin Daqian and other 18 people surrounded and killed the world alone. Poor alone in the world, under the joint attack of everyone, he, who has the mid-term strength of the invincible of the seven worlds, will also die with hatred.
The rest of the saint on the field fought alone. He had already noticed the changes in the battlefield, but he was crushed by Wu Yuan and could not help his brothers and sisters. Watching the brothers die one by one, the saint's heart was cut like a knife. He knew that it was not the time to be sad, and the most important thing was to go back alive.
The more the saint is unparalleled, the more shocked he is. The other party's masters are like clouds. In addition to Wu Yuan, Yunmeng, the nightmare master, is not weaker than himself. There are also more than a dozen players who have cross-border to kill enemies. Such a combination, looking at the major sects of the Holy Continent, it is also difficult to find a team that can compete with them. If it hadn't been for his strong defense, he would have died many times, and the saint would have known this.
A kilometer away, the goat god hidden in the jungle quietly appreciates the battle between the two camps. When they both lose, they will kill the tiger. Unexpectedly, the players on the side of the evil camp are so fierce that they kill the players on the side of the good camp with the momentum of destruction. There is only one player from the good camp on the scene who resists stubbornly. Death is a matter of time.
"Mom, they are not human beings, especially the evil king, who is extremely perverted. Even if I use a killer mace, it is not his opponent. In this case, it is impossible to deal with them, and it's better not to deal with them."