(Meng Zhu Heng Zhi Dan 18/22 addition)

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"Grass, when will the player become an electric fan?" Another Dirty King [Theyuxuan] complained in his live broadcast room: "We have to talk about science! People have no bones! Becoming bones is equivalent to having no tools to commit crimes." So I've seen the results – he's destined to be more than he can do and not enough to do!"

The barrage is another piece of [grass (this is a plant)]!

Black beams of light swept across the overcrowded battlefield (seafood markets infested with fish, shrimp and crabs), striking different groups in a terrible tear, piercing through the thick carapace and tearing apart the rather hideous-looking figures.

Unfortunately, it didn't work at all!

The 'fan' is still powerful.

It's like dew birds don't equal day.

Unless there is an external force involved, no one wants to change the tide of the battle.

"Who! is there anyone going to save me?" cried out in his heart.

Actually, the answer is yes.

In the underground passage less than a kilometer away from him, Bashas, the right-hand man of [Black Ramon], and his troops stopped.

It's a bit ridiculous to say, the army of thousands of undead came to a halt because of a group of water bodies.

It can be clearly seen that it is two maid-like water people playing the guqin that Bashas does not recognize, and the sound of the piano without losing passion in the light spirit turns into the sound of the soul, which directly enters the souls of thousands of immortals.

The sound of the piano is not the point, nor is the bewitching snake girl with a graceful figure and a moving and moving figure swaying on a drum surface.

The point is on the throne made of black water, the figure covered in black!

Even if he knew that it was a water body, the strange fluctuations emanating from the figure still shocked the entire undead army!

He's mysterious!

He's strong!

And that kind of calm gaze that seemed to eat the opponent made Bashas lose his bottom for the first time.

There is only one being in the entire Abyss City who is qualified to sit on this chair and has a trident at the top of the throne of the Black Water - Jason Momoa the Abyssal!

Even if it's just a water body appearing here, it means that he has paid attention to this place.

Moving forward?

OK!

What awaits Bashas is mostly a stormy thunderous blow.

Does Bashas dare?

Obviously, the answer is no!

He's just a quasi-hero! he doesn't have the courage to rush over and challenge the Abyssal One who defeated his master, Black Ramon.

The other party is too mysterious, giving him a feeling that everything in the world can't escape the other party's calculations.

There is no need to take all the military power for the sake of an immortal prince of the same level as himself.

Bashas raised his right hand lightly and shook it backwards.

"Retreat!" the pardoned corpse witches hurriedly ordered, the skeleton beasts evacuated first, and the ordinary skeleton soldiers last.

When the only immortal army that could save Mormors receded like a tide, Wang Hao turned off the water body.

As long as there is an altar of the sea, he can manipulate the water clone within a radius of 100 meters from the altar. It doesn't have much combat power, but shock is shock and deterrence.

In his ears, the fierce music still resounded in the lord's office, and Wang Hao did not stop.

The demon queen is happy to continue to show her charming dancing posture, in order not to stimulate Wang Hao's eyeballs, the demon queen even used a lake blue long skirt to cover her lower body, and coiled the snake tail in the base under her body, looking no different from a beautiful dancing queen.

Wang Hao's main focus was not on the demon queen, and he was more curious about whether the players could kill that guy recklessly.

The demon queen's GG can't watch too much, otherwise he'll have to find a way to defeat the fire.

Over there, the battle of the player besieging the undead prince has entered the white-hot stage.

The Biu audience was more nervous than the players.

"Is there a quick-acting heart-saving pill?"

"I want blood pressure medication!"

"By the way, this is a Martian server, right?

Anyway, the graphics are still quite smooth.

At this point, Mormors was desperate.

He roared bitterly: "Come a strong man! What about a strong man? I don't want to fall into the hands of miscellaneous fish! Abyssal one! Anubis! Anyone is good! Come out a strong man with a good name——"

Is this the dimness of the dying military flag?

Or is it the sorrow of the remnants and no way?

Two thousand years of repression are not waiting for a nirvana-like rebirth, but a desolate end.

It's ridiculous!

It's also sad!

On his black bones, because of soaking in holy water for a long time, the cracks from the inside out can no longer be concealed, and every time he waves his arms, he has a real premonition that his arms will be scattered in a second.

His movements staggered!

His lethality is weakened!

Anyone can see his weakness!

But even his last wish, no one fulfilled him.

In the training area of Abyss City, Karandia, who was sitting in his office, also watched the ancestor who had known him for more than a thousand years towards the end of his demise through the monitoring channel opened by Lord Jason.

Kalandia's reaction was very strange, she touched the scorpion tail that she had condensed with the power of death, and her face showed an excited blush: "Hehe! Sure enough, my choice was right! Mormors, you ...... Remember what it was like to survive?"

Over there, the players are facing the enemy.

[Scorpio Lonely]: "10%! How come this is the [Slash Phase], right?"

The so-called slashing stage is when the boss enters a state of residual blood, and it is easy to go crazy. According to the setting of traditional MM games, it is very easy to explode at this time.

In fact, Mormors did fight!

It seems to be an endless cave full of corpses.

Countless broken swords and broken swords stabbed horizontally and vertically like tombstones, on the corpse of the Sea Clan.

There is no one else in the messenger of the weapon.

New Tombstones are constantly being added.

In the face of this seemingly infinite war, Mormors was finally moved by the exhaustion that came from the depths of his soul.

He threw the golden gun that he had never left since the beginning of the war.

The sharp Deathly Hallows turned into a cluster of rushing golden light that could pass through the subway and seemed to have nothing to do with death, and finally completely penetrated the only exit.

He raised his shield in front of him and launched a death charge like a bull.

If it weren't for the red crab people who were weak enough to resist him for a moment, maybe he would have managed to break through.

In the moments before the annihilation of the soul, he crossed the language barrier and heard the name of his opponent from a spiritual perspective.

Who is Lazy Cloud?

[Old Killing]?【Black Valley Little Angel】?【Dawn Heaven】?【Knife Slashing Nameless Ghost】?

What a strange name.

A sword containing divine power slashed at him from the side.

Bones that were once stronger than steel are now brittle, and a single blow can knock off a piece of the boss's bones.

Mormors can't take care of it!

He moved his legs, which had been corroded nearly halfway and became incomparably slender, charging wildly.

But his final charge ended with an order from [Awkward Chat Matchless].

"[Dragon King]!

More than 300 manta ray masters, using a lot of water magic, pulled out a jar of holy water in unison, and smashed their heads and faces on Mormors's shield.

Three hundred streams of water converged into an irresistible torrent that washed the Immortal Prince back!

His golden shield...... became his tombstone.

In the next moment, there was a terrifying sound of nearly 10,000 players, so loud that it almost overturned the entire underground cave!