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Chapter 81 Success

"Stop him, the magician, hurry..." Destruction was in chaos, and the players of the entire destruction team were in chaos. Although the number was twice that of the other party, after a brief confrontation, they realized the terrifyingness of the other party. Among them, the five thousand players led by the swordsman were the most terrifying, as if the one in front of them was not the player, but the lamb that was slaughtered.

With the joining of the three armies of Gun God, Ghost God and Bell, the war has gradually entered a white-hot heat. With clever cooperation and appropriate movement distance, the destructive players have been strangled again and again. After finally grinding the enemy in half, the blood volume of the warriors in front has been restored again.

"Magic? Hehe... don't ask me if I agree to the Crime of the Lord." At some point, Eleven was already in the camp of the enemy's magicians. As a result, the Crime of the Lord held a dagger in both hands. With his clever walking and flexible body, bloody flowers floated on the dagger, causing damage to one after another, and weak magicians were successively ruined in his hands.

"Wow, the Eleven Gods are so powerful. Brothers, let's go too..." The bold and crazy approach of the Crime of the King made some players in the assassin profession excited and followed suit. But after all, they were not Eleven. Before they even approached the enemy's magician group, they were already bombarded with dense magic bullets, and then left with a resentful smile.

Less than twenty meters away from the location of Destruction, the front row was densely packed with heavy defenses. The human wall made Destruction firmly in it, which seemed to be solid. On the other hand, it undoubtedly did not limit the movement speed of Destruction, making him wait for my arrival obediently.

"Roaring Sword Sand." The sword immortal's skill seems to have not been used for a long time.

Of course, the effect is still as sharp as ever. The surging sword energy like crazy sand formed from the Witch Demon Sword, as if the space at this moment was stagnant. The player in front widened his eyes and unconsciously retreated.

"This is... the Black Armor Killing God's Crazy Sword Sand..."

"Oh my God, how is that possible? How could that strong player in the human race appear here?"

"This is the King's Dust, the King's Dust... They are the King's players, why are they fighting for the Spirit King Order?"

No one answers their doubts, death is the question they have to consider at this moment.

"Puchi..." "Puchi..." "Puchi..."

The attack distance of the Crazy Sword Sand is not much or too much, which is exactly twenty meters. The raging white sword energy is like a beast running out of the cage, constantly attacking the players in front of them. The sword energy is extremely sharp, and with the numerous, the traces of blood are constantly left on the knees, wrists, arms, and necks of the knights. Some of the thin blood knights turned into a white light without maintaining it for three seconds and disappeared.

"Don of Kings! How could it be you? You are the legendary king?" Many knight players kept looking at me, a swordsman player holding a black sword and a ghost face, with a strange face, incredible moment. Once upon a time, the player in front of him had a chance to destroy him, and naively thought that the opponent who stayed with Lightning was just that powerful, but the sharp contrast with the present made the heart of destruction a lot of cold.

"As early as four years ago, I was crazy about the King's Corps in the entire Chinese game world, an undisturbed team dynasty, and an immortal myth that has been passed down to this day. They are the pride of China and the God's Corps on the Chinese game competition stage. The core of the God's Corps and the military soul of the entire team - King's Chen, are even praised by them as god-like existences.

When the king comes out, who will compete with you? They are a whole, a whole that exists like a god, and they are completely condensed by the dust at the core. There are not many team members, but they are invincible. The combat profession affects the entire profession system. Each line has outstanding representatives. Wherever they step by, the sun and the moon are dim and the wind and clouds are changing."

"It's them... why did they appear here? Is it also for the Spirit King Order?" Even though Zhuo Di was extremely puzzled and puzzled, he did not dare to distract himself at this time. The Jade Spirit King Order on his chest kept retreating. Some knight players following Zhuo Di did not care whether the other party was the legendary King Dust. They kept separating and blocking Zhuo Di, using their flesh and blood to resist everything that happened next.

"Haha...yes, I'm their head. Since we've all reached this point, is there anything besides the Spirit King Order worthy of our great war?" The skill effect of Kuangxiao Jiansha has been completed. Although the destructive power is still sharp, as the player's level increases, with one skill, Xiaoqiang who survived from many sword energy seems to have quite a few.

Of course, at this time, they were just a surplus of blood and the end of their strength.

"You kings don't have elf players. Why do you fight so hard? Do you think I can bully you if I don't want to send a few messages in private and calmly, a hint of ruthlessness appeared on your face and looked up and asked.

"What I want to do is not something you can control with a small destruction. If others are afraid of you, I will not take you seriously." He snorted coldly, moved quickly under his feet, and the witch demon swords that kept waving in his hands, putting down the swords of the remaining knights with slashing blood.

"Don't think you are King Chen so aggressive. If you want me to destroy and hand over the Spirit King Order, even if you are the Heavenly King today, you can't think of any wrong ideas in the Spirit King Order. Everyone concentrates their firepower. I want to see how capable this legendary king has, and I really think that he can fight with one enemy."

"Then you'll know if you try it." The Witch Demon Sword waved out casually and killed a player on the spot. The next moment, the Witch Demon floated not far away in front of me, jumped up, and a long weapon emitting a slight purple light appeared in my hand.

"Artifact..."

"Oh my God, it's actually a divine weapon. Isn't Lingwu official saying that the artifact is like looking for a needle in a haystack? Why does the other party have a magic weapon, and its shape is still so awesome, I'm envious..."

"Tsk tsk... The boss actually put the artifact out until now. I am envious... When can I hold the artifact even when I can hold the artifact? Then the people in the world will not let me kill it in seconds..."

"If that were the case, would the boss be killed by you in seconds?" A very cute magician girl interrupted crisply.

"Uh...ah ah, that's not the one in the list..."

“…”

"Because I didn't treat the boss as a human being."

"Oh, oh... I know, they all say that the boss is a big pervert and that the strong one has exceeded the limit of human beings. I don't know if it is true..."

“…”

The Gun God had no choice but to wave his head and send the girl away. If he let the gossip continue, he might cause some trouble.

Stepping on the Witch Demon Sword, I issued a command in my heart, dragging out a long black tail in the air, and narrowly avoiding the many arrows shot. Fortunately, I have the super blood recovery function of the natural wrist guard of life. These attacks that cannot break through defense, even if I hit hundreds of them within a second, I can still be energetic and jump around, go up to Liangshan, and down...

"The Amazement of the Truth." Fang Tian Huaji's auxiliary skill, unique sound wave attack, my current sound wave resistance is zero. If I guess well, the players whose sonic resistance performance exceeds zero should not exceed the number of one hand.

As I was the center of the sound wave, the Fangtian Painting Lithus in my hand continued to shake, and the sharp roar spread out quickly towards the waves around it in a unique way.

"Ah...what the hell is this? My head hurts so much, ah..."

"Damn, my blood volume is decreasing? Pastor, where is the pastor? Add blood to me quickly."

The moment the sound wave attack spread, the players around him who were destroyed suddenly changed their faces, and they looked terrified and their uneasy twisting bodies made them abandon their guns and armor, so they had no ability to continue fighting.

"Just take advantage of the present." Seize the opportunity, and a swish sounded, and the speed of the Witch Demon Sword ran to the extreme, reaching the place where the destruction was.

"So fast speed..." Destroy's pupils contracted, his face full of disbelief. He was also in the range of sound wave attacks. His body was weak, which left him without any ability to resist.

"Splitting the wave..."

"Blood Dragon Roar..."

"Broken Blue Feather."

Three consecutive heavy blow skills have been falling. Even if the destruction is at its heyday, you can't escape from the sky.

"Dingdong: Destroy the player and die, the Spirit King failed to recognize the master."

"Dingdong: The person held by the Spirit King Order - the lost wind, current coordinates (231,441), remaining time: 23 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds."

"Dingdong: The lost wind player dies, and the Spirit King fails to recognize the master."

"Dingdong: The person who holds the Spirit King Order - the roaring roarer, current coordinates (231,442), remaining time: 23 hours, 59 minutes, 59 seconds."

"Dingdong: The roaring roaring player dies, and the Spirit King fails to recognize the master."

yyd, once the destruction dies, the players below are all in a mess, and they can't control the physical and mental fatigue. The negative impact of the sharp drop in blood volume. There is no destruction. The sinisterness of people's hearts is reflected in them. They rushed towards the Spirit King Order with all their strength. Of course, the ending is extremely tragic. A warrior player finally got the Spirit King Order. Before he could enjoy it for a few seconds, the next moment, the war came, and a jingle sounded, and the Spirit King Order fell to the ground.

The Fangtian Painted Spear in my hand danced randomly, and my lives were harvested continuously. Finally, the Spirit King Order fell into my hands.

Ascended to mid-air, the Spirit King Order in his hand seemed to be sensated, and it kept shaking. Then a clear green beam of light burst out from the Spirit King Order and shot into my chest.

"Dingdong: The person who holds the Spirit King Order - Shadow, current coordinates (232, 487), remaining time: 23 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds." The next moment, a pleasant system prompt sound rang in the sky, and it was transmitted to every corner of the elves.
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