Embarrassing! I just found out that the serial numbers of the previous two chapters were wrong today! I’m really sorry to everyone!

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"Okay! I've pinched me like a soft persimmon!" Barbart listened to Abola's report, and there was no doubt that Abola used his evil power to directly grasp some of the situations of the powerful people in the Sanctuary fighting in front. Therefore, Barbart knew how many powerful people in the Sanctuary were going to attack him again.

When he thought that nearly twenty powerful men from the Holy Realm had their ideas, Barbart's teeth couldn't help but creak. But even so, Barbart didn't plan to escape, because if he had taken people now, he would undoubtedly have lost the opportunity to search for demigod relics in this area forever. You should know that he had delayed tracking Nero Elu for this reason, and if he was driven out halfway through, he would undoubtedly miss both ends.

So Barbart, who made up his mind, began to slowly take out a crystal from his pocket and then crushed it hard in front of Abola. As a light black force escaped from the crystal, a large amount of evil forces suddenly emerged from Yabola's extremely fat body and spread out in all directions. Each evil force penetrated into their bodies under the extremely shocked gaze of the players, and then they felt a bloodthirsty fanaticism released from the depths of their hearts.

"Kill! Kill! I want to chop people! I want to chop people!!" "Ao!!~" A strange scream, anger roar burst out from the mouths of these players. But these players did not feel weird about all this, but felt that this was the truest side of him. All players' eyes were blazing with scarlet light, and Barbart did not feel weird about all this, but was very satisfied because this was what he had been preparing.

If you rely on players in ordinary state, you will know that it will definitely be difficult to fight against more than a dozen Sanctuary powerhouses, even three or four Barbarts. But when these players enter this violent state of evil spirits, they will become extremely fanatical and warlike. And the most important thing is that these players themselves don’t know why. Nearly 30,000 players’ eyes are red and ready to open the rack. At this moment, they only need one target and they will rush over and use their bodies to completely tear the other party apart. This is what Barbart needs.

"Go! There, your enemies are there to kill everyone, or you are all killed!" As Barbart's voice was transmitted to the minds of all players through Abola, these players began to charge wildly towards the location where the powerful people in the holy realm were. At the front were thousands of players with knight professions, they roared and urged the war horses to ignore the war horses' resistance and whipped the butts with the horse whip in their hands. As the neighing war horses, these knight players rushed at a speed that had never been before.

When these players and knights broke through the surrounding volcanic dust and appeared in front of these sacred domain powerhouses fighting with evil creatures, the only feeling of these sacred domain powerhouses was that a group of madmen ran out in front of them, a group of madmen who had just come out of the neurological hospital. If these players just screamed, it would be fine, but they not only screamed but also had saliva flowing from the corner of their mouths. The whole person looked like crazy. No matter how you look at this situation, it looked like a group of mad dogs were rushing towards food, so these sacred domain powerhouses who resisted evil creatures raised their weapons and swung their weapons at the players rushing towards them without hesitation.

How terrible the destructive power generated by more than ten Sacred Warriors and Sword Saints at the same time is? If these players are still awake, they will definitely be scared to pee in an instant, but they will be scared to pee now. Even if the terrible sword aura falls on their heads, none of these players frown, let alone what the Dou Qi Slash is. Even if the player charging in front is crushed into meat pulp by the Dou Qi Slash, the players behind still frown even the American and European frowns, and they still raise the long sword in their hands to attack these Sacred Domain powerhouses.

Although hundreds of players were killed directly together with the war horses under their crotch in a state of confrontation, more players stepped on their companions' bodies to swing weapons at the powerful people in the holy realm. Under the influence of crazy obsession, they only had one chance to attack, and this attack almost exerted all their strength. The cavalry gun containing the rich fighting spirit had almost reached the peak of the mastery of the weapon skills of these players at the moment they stabbed out. The most important thing is that in this case the attacks they stabbed out were uniform and full of rhythm. Although this was a sense of rhythm of death, the lives of these knights began to fall rapidly until they returned to zero with one shot.

When these rifles came out of the player's hands, the air seemed to be torn apart in an instant. The moment the rifles flew out of the rifles, the bodies of the players who threw the rifles fell directly to the ground, and their health values ​​were completely zeroed. The sound of breaking through the air caused by more than two hundred rifles was shot shaved the ears of the powerful holy land. These powerful holy-level existences had to face the player's attacks.

The fighting spirit on their bodies suddenly surged out, forming a layer of fighting spirit protection directly on the surface of their bodies. When these cavalry rifles fell down with huge impact force, they were directly bounced out by the surge fighting spirit. But even if these cavalry rifles were bounced out, the impact force they contained still made the bodies of the two slightly weak sword saints who were weak and took a step back without control. These two sword saints belong to the agility sword saints. Although the strength of both the strength and the agility sword saints will increase greatly after entering the holy realm, the foundation is still that impossible to directly turn from a slender body into a muscular man. Therefore, the two agility sword saints are completely at a disadvantage in power confrontation. It is nothing to face one or two cavalry rifles attacks, but more than a dozen or twenty can fall on their bodies at the same time will make their strength unable to withstand being forced to retreat.

"Kill them!!" "Cut them!" "Chop them!" "Eat...eat them!!" An extremely crazy roar came out from the mouths of the players. When the players who cast their guns died, the players holding close-fitting weapons continued to charge until they stepped on the other body to attack the remaining strong men amid the angry roars of the evil creatures. These players with eighteen weapons such as warhammers, long swords, chain hammers, jumped off the war horses and attacked the powerful men in the Holy Realm. The weapons in their hands condensed their most powerful forces, but in just a moment of confrontation, there were less than a hundred knights left in the hundreds of players who rushed to these Holy Realm power.

But even if there were less than a hundred people left, these players did not take a step back. They still tried to fight with the powerful Sacred Domain strong men like rogues and even hindered the attacks of those evil creatures. When the last player was killed, tens of thousands of players appeared in the sight of these Sacred Domain strong men. They also had extremely crazy expressions. They rushed through nearly one or two kilometers at a sprint speed of 100 meters and appeared in front of these Sacred Domain strong men. All the players had their mouths with breath, and saliva flowed out of the corners of their mouths without control.

"God!" With the roar of a sword saint, all the powerful people in the holy realm understood that if they continued to stay on the ground, they would definitely not be able to escape the ending of being beaten. Faced with tens of thousands of players who dripped like mad dogs than normal people, they immediately made the right choice.

However, these powerful people in the Holy Realm just soared into the air. A sound of breaking through the air came from above their heads. More than a dozen magic beams of light radiated straight through the clouds and fell to their heads. Twelve black war puppets all over the body rushed over from the air at high speeds that these powerful people in the Holy Realm had never seen before. The magic propellers behind them emitted blue light. The huge thrust allows war puppets weighing several tons to fly at extremely high speeds in the sky.

The magic beam that flew into the sky hit the powerful people in the holy realm that had no time to react, directly bombarding the powerful people in the holy realm that had just soared into the air. Of course, only the warriors and sword saints were bombarded, while the three great mage-level spellcasters were left in the air. But this was not a good thing. Because the twelve war puppets rushed to them and raised their weapons to the three great mages.

The faces of the three great mages staying in the air were flashing with fear. There was no doubt that the great mages in the sky had very poor resistance to close-killing fights, especially when the other party was a huge war puppet. This kind of war puppet with strong magic resistance was definitely a mage killer, especially without the protection of melee personnel. The only choice for the three great mages in the face of such war puppets was to turn around and run away. If these war puppets could not fly, it would be fine. The three great mages could completely rely on their ability to fly to death. But the problem was that the flying speed of the twelve war puppets was faster than that of the great mages with flying abilities.

Facing the war puppets with extremely high speed and the other party instantly blasted the Sacred Warriors and Sword Saints to the ground with their light beams. If the three great mages didn't know what the war puppets were thinking, then their heads would not be magic and wisdom, but beer and fried chicken. They quickly stimulated the magic gems on the robe on their bodies, and fireballs and rockets shot out quickly towards the war puppets in the air, while the three great mages quickly turned around and ran away.

The three great mages had very strong ability to save their lives. After making up their minds and ran away, they quickly used various means. Their bodies instantly shot out like arrows from the string. After the war puppets broke through various spells, the three great mages had disappeared from their sight.

Looking at the three great mages who disappeared, the twelve war puppets immediately focused on the powerful sacred domains on the ground under the control of Barbart. There is no doubt that for these powerful sacred domains, today is destined to be their unforgettable day. They originally wanted to unite to help themselves in the name of revenge for the Luoze Sword Saint, but unexpectedly they seemed to have to tossed themselves in. When they fell from the sky, several sword saints quickly adjusted their posture and shot out the moment they landed. However, before they could run far away, they were surrounded by thousands of players. After seeing these sword saints, these red-eyed players quickly surrounded them and launched an attack without fear of death.

In an instant, various spells of sword energy and fighting energy became the only main theme of the entire area, and the splashing blood instantly covered the originally charred ground. All players only burst out the most powerful attacks once under the control of Barbart. Although most of these attacks were blocked by the powerful people in the holy realm with weapons and bodies, there were always some caught fish hitting these strong people in the holy realm.

While these players were fighting desperately, Barbart in the rear slowly stepped into the battlefield and slowly raised the fishy black bow towards a warrior of the holy realm level. Barbart gently pulled the bowstring with a ferocious smile on his lips. A black energy feather arrow slowly floated on the bowstring. When he let go of the bowstring, a black feather arrow flew out and poured into the chest of the powerful man in the holy realm.

Originally, Barbart wanted to explode the head of this powerful man in the Sacred Realm, but in order to ensure that he was foolproof, he turned his target to the other party's chest. The black feather arrow exploded instantly after it penetrated into the other party's chest. A huge wound appeared directly on the warrior at the Sacred Realm level.

"Despicable sneak attacker!!" Looking at the wound on his chest, the Sacred Warrior quickly covered the wound with one hand and knelt on the ground. Although the injury did not make him lose his life quickly, there was no doubt that the wound on his chest was definitely fatal.

"Kerluo Sword Saint!!" Several powerful people in the holy realm around saw Kerluo who was half kneeling on the ground. At the same time, they also saw Barbart who had just put down his giant bow. Angry and hatred eyes burned on Barbart in an instant, but even if these eyes were fierce, they could not cause substantial harm to Barbart. After all, not everyone would kill people with their eyes.

"So your name is Kerro! Since you know your name, you can go there with peace of mind. Don't worry, I will take good care of your body! I think the owner of a corpse of a powerful sanctuary will definitely like it very much!" Barbart's eyes flashed with evil gazes, and then he began to slowly raise his huge bow and aim at another powerful sanctuary.

But what Barbart didn't expect was that the Kerro Sword Saint, who he thought was bound to die, suddenly raised the sword in his hand with force, and the extremely surging fighting spirit was instantly released from his body. The result of this was that he could have survived for a while and died faster, because his heart was already broken, and even a powerful man in the Holy Realm would be difficult for a long time after his heart ruptured. But if this Sword Saint did not use power, he could last for at least a few hours or even a strong vitality could last for a day. But now he used power crazyly, then there was only one result, which was to quickly die.

However, for this sword saint, it is actually a good thing to die earlier. At least he doesn't have to endure the pain and watch himself die little by little. So he began to use his fighting spirit frantically, and finally formed a sword weapon on the big sword with the raised weapon.

"Die me! Despicable sneak attacker, even if you die, don't want to live a better life!" The crazy sword aura slashed heavily on the ground as Kerluo's words fell. Hundreds of players were instantly cut by the terrifying fighting spirit and turned into corpses. At the same time, a gully of several meters deep was cut out on the ground. After the terrifying sword aura landed, it also formed a series of fighting spirit that spread outward. This attack that condensed a sword aura and was a powerful sword aura that was absolutely terrifying. You must know that even a sword aura that was seriously injured and dying could kill hundreds of players in seconds, and all the power was exhausted. Although this sword aura was also seriously injured and dying, it was not a state of exhausting oil and dying oil. The abundant fighting spirit guaranteed the terrifying release of his power.

The Dou Qi Slash formed by the sword slashes of more than 30 meters were flying for dozens of meters. The most important thing is that these scattered Dou Qi Slashes have a large number and are very powerful. Wherever they pass, the players' fragile bodies are cut directly. In just a few seconds, more than a thousand players lay down. If the injured players are included, the number will be even larger. Even Barbart was frightened by Kerro's madness. In the end, the blasting body directly cleared all players within a range of nearly 50 meters like a human bomb.

Not to mention the corpse, Barbart didn't even see a complete piece of fragments. This fierce situation made him tightly hold the giant bow in his hand. Of course, he was not completely intimidated, but raised the weapon in his hand and hit a feather arrow again. This time he decided not to give those powerful people in the holy realm a chance to self-destruct, and to directly kill the opponent in an instant.

But what made him depressed was that these players obviously did not give him a chance to cooperate, and they madly besieged the powerful people in the holy realm and blocked the Barbart shooting world. In this case, he had no other way except to whip the players in front of him with a whip, and even if he whip the other players with a whip, he would not react, and he might even wave his weapon and slash towards him.
Chapter completed!