This scene is like fried fish!

If it's a small fish pond, it's time to catch fish.

It's the other party's king who is bombed, I don't know if this counts as the so-called 'king bomb'?

The exaggerated holy light bullet condensed the results of a large number of holy warriors praying for N days, filled with the power of the sun god Pero, and when it was released, it was like a trumpet sun, endlessly spraying golden blazing light.

If it weren't for a big horn made of deep black water, which controlled the attack range within a 60-degree cone in front of him, even Basatan would have been injured.

The divine golden light condensed to the point of near-materialization, like the cannon of a cosmic giant ship, and stuck like a spear of light into the bowl (chin) under the neck of the three-headed dragon king. And Balon was blessed by the three attributes, and the body protection aura was like King Kong was not bad, constantly consuming the golden light with the power of the three attributes.

The two forces of evil and divine exploded countless arcs and elemental fireworks in a head-on collision, and this kind of energy and rigid fighting style is very similar to the two big guys in "Dragon Ball" who smash each other in the face with a shock wave.

Wang Hao's strong style of play with force suppression has paid off!

No one will focus on defense.

Behemoths from top predators tend to play with a wide range of plays, and their defenses are generally only developed by creatures with weaker sizes.

And the three attributes of death, darkness and fire seem to be strong, none of them are defensive systems, and there are obvious loopholes in the connection with each other.

Soon, the golden spear of light swept through the golden aftermath of the water waves, and the impact was faster than the wave, and in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of collisions with the three evil energies.

Instantly, win!

"W-"

"Ahh

This scene is completely a group of demons dancing.

Countless black figures, as if stained with asphalt, crawled out of the jaws of the huge heads. Some of them are human, some are orcs, and more are various monsters.

They roar in a variety of languages that players don't understand, and without exception, their voices are clear about despair and pain.

They jumped out, raised their claws, and followed the [flyover] built by the black tide to the back shell of the Bassatan, and pounced on the player heroes like crazy, attacking with the most primitive hands and claws.

Aside from the horror feeling, the only characteristic is that it is fast!

The attack speed of these asphalt people far exceeds the range that ordinary humans' dynamic vision can capture. Ordinary players go up, it's really a trick of seconds, and before you figure out anything, you see the system prompting you GG.

Of course, it's not hard for the heroes.

[Ma Yannan]: "Damn! It's disgusting!"

[Dirty]: "I suddenly found out that the boss's previous [Hundred Ghost Night Walk] failed!"

[warm water around the fingers]: "Yes! This is a hundred ghosts walking at night, right?"

There are not only player heroes, but also elite players.

Their figures continue to divide and merge at a high speed, and various moves cause elemental turbulence, and even cause the surrounding space to be slightly bent and dislocated visually.

There was also a group of filthy gods who chose to 'close' the cats on the fortress, and they all stared dryly.

[Theyuxuan] pouted: "Junchen, do you want to 'spread the fire' to these guys?

[Junchen Tianya] disdainfully: "Phew! These guys have no tools to commit crimes, and everything they say is in vain." ”

Here, a sword flower of the [Zhutian Sword God] destroyed an asphalt man covered in black dirt, only to find that there was a figure faster than him: "Ellersteen?"

The original appearance of the dark elves is completely different from now, and it doesn't look like a different skin, but a different person!

Once upon a time, the enchanting black-skinned swordsman is now a fair-skinned genuine elf, if she is not wearing a leather power suit, some people believe that she is an elf sword dancer.

A spicy and deadly swordsmanship did not fall.

At the moment, she is dealing with the siege of four asphalt men.

The foul and smelly dark power spewed out like a flood, and Ellerstin flickered and moved in the black turbulence, fighting back coldly from time to time, and the fight was fierce.

Normally, the dark elves have a bad reputation, and no one will come to support.

In fact, her opponents are all carefully selected by the player's heroes and deliberately put them over, either half-crippled or with the characteristics of Ellerstin Tenk.

After a fierce battle, it is a bit of a taste of meritorious service.

Ellerstin didn't know why.

Only the player heroes have already agreed - to give this hard-working white-skinned girl a final chance to be promoted.

At that time, everyone was new to this chaotic world, and only Ellerstin did his best to teach swordsmanship. The swordsmanship she taught was not the most gorgeous, but it was the most practical, and it laid the foundation for many player heroes to be promoted.

When I thought she was just an NPC, everyone didn't feel it yet.

When they know the truth of this world, the player heroes wake up to the fact that they still owe this alternative dark elf a favor.

As for that bit of Neptune coin, she can completely ignore it, or deal with it sloppily.

After all, she wasn't really a master and apprentice, and she was just a poor prisoner in the first place.

Then, the cause that was sown is now the result.

Ellerstin rushed left and right, as if he was constantly besieged, but in fact, it was like Zhao Zilong's bloody battle against Changbanpo, not to mention seven in and seven out, almost a sword and a second person, or the kind that kept every second.

It looks like she is covered in blood and black stains, like a demon crawling out of hell, thinking that if she is not seriously injured, she should overdraw her strength, and she is relatively weak, who knows that she has nothing to do.

Every few minutes, a player will give her Holy Light Spell to cleanse her of evil power.

Anyway, on the retina of the player hero, her feats are like rockets.

The bottom is a pot of porridge, and of course Baron above will not let go of Basatan and Wang Hao. From the inverted head, a large amount of black slurry overflowed, forming a pair of very strange black dragon wings, and the sharp dragon claws fought with the crab king's large pincers.

Above, the three dragon heads who had returned to 'normal' began to besiege Wang Hao.

[Decapitation] tactics, as long as it hits, the guardian will definitely collapse.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Wang Hao did not stick to the top of the five-story fortress, but the whole person 'flew'.

The buoyant water arches over his body, making him feel like he can fly, hovering at will, or traveling through the sky at high speed.

"Roar-" A furious flame dragon breath instantly filled this three-thousand-cubic-meter airspace, drowning Wang Hao's figure.

But in the next moment, Wang Hao's figure appeared a hundred meters away from the side, standing in the air, very cold!

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth raised: "You...... Do you know which one is the real me?"

With a wave of hands, a hundred Jason Momoa appear at the same time!

Baron's six vertical pupils suddenly lost focus, and it didn't know who to look at - because every Jason has the same powerful aura and obvious self-personality movements!