Chapter five hundred and sixty-four: change
Angels and super bosses, the Demon King clones are both of the same level, and there is no specific value for their health. Instead, only a percentage of the blood tank can show how many life states are left. Hundreds and thousands of people collectively add blood to the angels, which only makes them increase by less than 10%, which shows how thick the angels’ blood is.
The devil's clone caught an angel again, and his body turned into thick black smoke and wrapped him in in an instant, and he continued to beat him up.[..com]
Roar roar—
The archangel's eyes were so angry that he used his ultimate move, but he could not break the black smoke defense. He could only watch the angel being wrapped in the black smoke, and after a moment, a lifeless corpse was thrown out. The players around him were also sweating profusely, wondering whether the demon king's clone was a man or a woman. What did he do when he wrapped the angel into the black smoke?
The number of angels was less than ten, and after the demon king's clone killed an angel again, he seemed to be very energetic and rushed straight towards the twelve-winged angel. The angel's blood groove was instantly reduced by 20%, and it was about to fall down...
Too dangerous...
Everyone's hearts were raised to my throat, and I didn't even think about it and just stayed away from the surroundings of the Demon King. The attack of the Demon King's clone was too accurate. It would definitely hit anyone he wanted to hit, and it would be useless to block it with his body. A bunch of black flames was scattered, and another angel was hit, screaming and burned into a black angel, falling into the depths of the starry sky.
Perhaps the Demon King was hurt by my attack, or maybe I saw that my car was too cool, and my eyes turned, a black flame spread out and swept straight towards me. I immediately disappeared and could not even use my dodge. In fact, in the face of this attack, my seemingly strong magic shields were not worth mentioning at all.
Twilight, who witnessed the current situation in the distance, was really shocked and sweated. Several "careful" sounds into my ears. But in everyone's eyes, I was quite stupid at this moment, and I was actually watching the Demon King's attack land on my body, not even hiding.
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The defense value of the undead ice coffin of 1 million could not stop the Demon King's attack at all. The Demon King directly made two consecutive moves that were enough to kill people in seconds and there was only a layer of blood skin left in an instant.
The onlookers were also shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. They were not dead yet?!
I couldn't care about the strange eyes of everyone, and swallowed several large blue bottles in succession, and slowly climbed up with the life trough. The color of the blood trough gradually changed from dangerous red to yellow to safe green. Then I felt relieved, at least half of the experience value was not to be lost.
The mystery hidden in the distance, Dracula clown, Scorpion King and others were all surprised, "The health value is actually more than 50,000, may he have obtained the magic weapon?" As a possible opponent, after knowing the enemy's secret, they also kept a secret and thought in their hearts. If they met the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, how should they fight?
When the blood trough of the Demon King's clone dropped to 5%, the situation on the field changed again.
This change does not come from the devil's clone, but from the players. After several catastrophes, the remaining number of players is less than 800,000. Fools can think that the devil's clone will definitely drop more advanced equipment items. Perhaps the first artifact in the whole game will also come from this super boss, and no one will be moved.
So before the boss saw the King of Hell, there was already a small guild that could not stand it and began to seize advantageous locations, waiting for the boss to explode and then grab it.
"Damn, what's wrong with you? We stood in this area first."
"Fuck, Xiaobi. I'm aware of my personality and let me go, otherwise I won't recommend sending you to reincarnation." This classic national curse of water is undoubtedly a Chinese player.
There are also players who are talking even worse, "Yoyo, Tek, do you want to add to the old man's tick? Or send your farts to find thrusts."
The Sun-Don't Setting Guild, the players of the Japanese Gods Guild simply stopped. They stopped fighting, but just stood aside and watched the fun. At this time, the demon king's clone had become violent and did not release his ultimate move. He spliced the demonized body and fist to attack the flesh. However, the body occupied by him belonged to the Goddess of Life, with divinity, and the Goddess of Life recovered his life at high speed. He recovered his health with thousands of values every second. If the output fell at this time, then dragging it for a while and waiting for the player's fate would be very terrifying.
"These bastards who are seeking death!" The beautiful president Gotty was also angrily scolded.
But they were useless except to scold.
Apple also saw the situation and shouted: "How come this group of people... are so young?"
Jian Shui Qingtong also snorted: "Let's just lead the monster over and kill those Japanese devils directly?"
I glared at the restless little girl and shouted, "Don't meddle in other people's business, continue to fight monsters."
Several people in the Twilight team looked at each other, wondering why I was so abnormal that I was competing for the first place. Sima De, who still knew me, said in a silence: "Don't worry about it, the boss must have a way to get the most benefits, we just fight."
Everyone then suddenly realized.
I cast a glorious look at Sima Decao, but he was so happy.
As the mission was approaching success, the players of the Great Guild in the distance finally became restless, gradually squeezed out the idle players and began to seize the advantageous position. After all, the Great Guild was a Great Guild. After all, they had a hand, and the "foresighted" exploiters could only stare at them.
However, the players of the "Saint" Guild were too much to grab territory, which annoyed two too arrogant black players. Without saying a word, they lifted the axe and landed on the captain's head, and sent him to meet the Goddess of Creation in two or three times. How could the teammates next to him not help? After a while, a melee broke out instantly.
"It's all a bunch of foxes!"
Seeing this, I felt sweating profusely.
These idle black players are obviously players specially arranged by the King of Angles Guild. As soon as they take action, they immediately fight. Although the mage team of the "Saint" Guild is guarding, it is impossible to beat four hands with two fists. It is the moment when the enemy seizes their guard and attacks in one fell swoop! And more thieves are sneaking around. Their target is not the melee crowd, but the crowd protection center, Saint Dracula with the national construction order.
His guild was attacked by someone, so Dracula naturally came up to organize it, but as soon as he left the protection circle, fifty or sixty black thieves immediately surged around him.
Dracula was frightened and angry. In fact, he did not relax his vigilance. Archers kept firing arrows, but they did not find any trace of the stealth thief. After being dizzy at this time, he could only become the living target of the sneak attack thief behind him!
The thief attacks were fast and accurate, and every attack fell accurately on Dracula's back.
In just two seconds, Draculas' proud magic shield was broken. Then two seconds later, when the thief's dizziness was only more than a second left for Dracula, Dracula's not-so-long hp was instantly beaten by the assassin!
“shit!”
Chapter completed!