A golden light reflected in the sky, and it flickered.

Like a palm made of gold, as big as a mountain, the moment it hit the head of the skeleton white tiger, it turned into a sky full of fragments, like a broken mirror, Qin Zhou flew in response to the palm, shooting into the depths of the battlefield like a meteor, and disappeared into the sea of people. And the skeleton white tiger just paused, as if nothing happened, and then rushed into the battlefield in the direction where Qin Xuan disappeared, and immediately set off a bloody storm.

The uncontrollable force passed into the body along the arm, and the powerful force made the internal organs churn in an instant, although the muscles and bones of the whole body were constantly polished and tempered by the "Yi Jin Jing", and the strength was comparable to steel bars, but they were almost broken at this moment. Because of the long-term consumption of internal force, it has not returned to the full value, only sixty percent of the strength, Qin Xuan knows very well, even if the internal force is full value, it is impossible to be the opponent of the skeleton white tiger, so when he is in the palm of his hand, he has already saved the idea of escaping, and he will open it with one touch. He had tried his best to estimate the Skeleton White Tiger's combat power, but he still underestimated it.

The strength of the skeleton white tiger's full impact is really like a mountain, not to mention the player, the elephant is not an opponent, and the huge damage value that emerges from the top of the head is the price paid for misestimating the combat power of the prey - 500,000, and Qin Xuan, the person who devoured the two bone elves, in exchange for any other player, has been wiped out at this time.

The extreme speed of "Treading Snow Without a Trace" allowed Qin Zhou to dodge the attack of the skeleton white tiger chasing after him, while "Turtle Breath Gong" allowed him to restrain all his breath and completely integrate into the player, cutting off the lock of the skeleton white tiger's breath.

When the skull white tiger was furious and broke out with a great move, Qin Xuan had already quietly moved away from this area. There are about twenty forces participating in this battlefield, one side is Daikokuten, and the other side is a mixed formation composed of guilds, clans and mercenary groups, and I don't know how Daikokuten has committed public anger and provoked so many people to besiege it.

According to reason, without deep hatred, there would be no such fierce battle, and it is already unusual for a battlefield of this level to break out without the breath of a bone elf and without the entanglement of interests on this battlefield. However, now Qin Zhou has no mind to think about this problem, because his identity is embarrassing, he does not belong to the people of the Great Black Heaven, nor does he belong to the people of the mixed formation, and as a result, he has become a common enemy on both sides, and every moment there are five or six weapons beckoning towards his body, or magic balls falling from the sky, or silent arrows, but he can't take the initiative to attack, he can only fight back passively, he doesn't like to become a red name.

Being killed by the skeleton white tiger at one time 500,000 lives, Rao is like a monster with a high life, and there are less than 40,000 left at the moment, facing so many attacks, it is definitely an extremely dangerous thing, he has to swallow the potion while quickly transferring to escape the attacks from all directions. The red medicine he bought was an enhanced version of the big red, containing 1,000 points of life and 1,000 points of blood per second, which was already the best red medicine today, but for Qin Xuan at this moment, it was far from enough, it was too slow.

The crisis brought about by the Skeleton White Tiger was also solved with the help of the Skeleton White Tiger.

The sky turned into a red-hot cauldron, and countless fireballs larger than a house fell from the sky, Qin Xuan had seen this magic for the second time, and his heart was still shocked by its powerful power, what 'meteors falling from the sky' and 'extraterrestrial meteors' were simply weak in front of it.

The fireball pierced the sky, the air turned red in an instant, only a black tail was seen to be elongated in an instant, and the next moment, the fireball fell into the crowd, the semicircular magic cover was as fragile as tissue paper, and it broke instantly, a powerful explosion sounded, the fire was everywhere, the player in the center of the explosion died instantly, and the body was vaporized at a high temperature, and the player who was a little farther away was ignited by the splashing flames, making a terrible cry of pain.

The fireballs were not one or two, but thousands, falling on the crowd of people, like boulders smashing into the lake, splashing huge waves, killing players in patches, and the light of death floated more densely than the fireworks on the night of the Lantern Festival.

The only fortunate thing is that this magic is boundless, but the duration is short, after a round of fireballs, the sky has returned to normal, and at this time, there are less than one-third of the million players, whether it is the big black sky or the mixed army, they are all responsible for heavy casualties, and they have escaped death, and their faces are ugly like dead dads.

However, their expressions quickly turned into madness, as the war drums made different sounds, the battle flags turned, and all the attacks began to aim at the skeleton white tiger, at the same time, strong magic fluctuations filled the air, and the rich magic elements were condensed, and there was more than one series, it was definitely hundreds or even thousands of magicians united at the same time to send out a group magic, the power of this union is unimaginable, even if it is a primary magic, it can reach the power of top magic, it is very terrifying.

Both sides stopped their hands very tacitly, and both set their eyes on the skeleton white tiger, paying the same attention. As long as you are not a fool, you can see the value of the skeleton white tiger, as long as you kill it, any loss is enough to make up for it.

Seeing that the players around him had given up attacking, Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and quickly left this battlefield. It's not that he doesn't want to stay and fish in troubled waters, but he is not optimistic about the big black sky and the mixed formation, don't look at the two sides now with the same hatred, once the skeleton white tiger falls into the disadvantage, the two sides will definitely have infighting, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to say who wins and who loses. After all, this is the main battlefield of the Skeleton White Tiger, and if you are not careful, the possibility of the player losing is quite high.

Cautiously detached from the battlefield, and as soon as he reached the edge, Qin Zhou didn't care about being noticed by others, and immediately released the three-headed dog of hell, opened the way with the headless horseman, and fled frantically.

Almost at the moment when Qin Xuan released the three-headed dog of hell, he was immediately sensed by the skeleton white tiger, and with an earth-shattering roar, he was just about to set off to chase after him, but he was smashed down by a huge stone demon that had been suddenly emerging from the ground, and the stone demon of more than two hundred meters was definitely a giant-like existence.

The skeleton white tiger rolled on the ground and already got up, except for a few bone cracks, it didn't hurt much, the anger in his eyes burned, a roar, and another big trick was issued, this time it was the top magic of the wind system 'Nine Heavens Gangfeng', and it was definitely a disaster to be blown into the body by this tangible and qualitative wind. Sensing the fluctuations of the wind system magic element, without waiting for Qin Xuan's orders, the speed of the three-headed dog of hell suddenly increased, and he disappeared in an instant.

Behind him, there was an earth-shattering loud noise in the distance, followed by a series of screams, more than a mile away, still clearly audible.

"No—"

Running and running, a heart-pounding throbbing rose in Qin Xuan's heart, this was not the so-called sixth sense, but a keen spiritual sense detected something abnormal, and there was a faint aura of traps left underground. Before he could open the Nether Eye, a strong sense of crisis made his breathing almost stop, and he immediately stopped drinking the three-headed dog of hell. During the fast run, the three-headed dog of hell stopped as soon as it said, and the legendary inertia disappeared from it.

"Hum—"

Hearing this voice, Qin Xuan was terrified, as the head of the Qin Wang Group, how could he not be familiar with this voice, this is the sound of a thousand-year-old crossbow bed.

Dozens of black dots pierced the void, and in an instant, the rate of fire of the thousand-year-old crossbow bed had already exceeded the speed of sound, and when you could hear the sound, you were already a dead man. Qin Zhou's ears vaguely remembered the confident and proud words of the employee who made the thousand-year-old crossbow bed, dozens of crossbow arrows, six of which pierced Qin Zhou's body, each of which took away tens of thousands of lives, Qin Zhou's life that had not yet recovered was instantly emptied, gray light bloomed, and he died. Also dying was the three-headed dog of hell, this slippery guy, this time he finally couldn't slip anymore, and he was shot all over the hole.

Although the Headless Horseman did not die, it was almost the same as death, even with people and horses, and more than a dozen holes in his body, which were transparent from front to back, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Unlucky, it must have been suffered by generations!"

These were the last words of Qin Guan's temporary death. He was fleeing for his life, and even he himself could not determine the route of escape, and others naturally did not know for sure, let alone have time to set up the trap in advance, which can only be said to be a coincidence. This was set up by someone else to deal with a powerful enemy, but unfortunately he stepped on it. And this enemy, most likely the undead, the powerful undead. To deal with players, there is no need for such a large formation, and even the thousand-year-old crossbow bed has been invited out.

A violent rattling sound suddenly sounded, this sound came suddenly, and the frequency was extremely fast, as if hundreds of people were sawing stones with saws, and the sound was extremely harsh. Almost the next moment when the voice sounded, the army of the undead suddenly parted a chasm, and a large jaw-dropping white bone python swam out.

You can't see the whole picture, but the part you can see is more than 400 meters, the head is flattened, the bone spurs on it are upside down, hideous and terrifying, directly more than 50 meters, swimming, the whole earth is shaking, countless undead are shattered by its two rows of sharp bone knives.

The white bone python held its head high, like a flying mountain, more than a hundred meters, condescending, looking at the players in the distance, it had already generated a spiritual intelligence, not those low-level undead who were confused, the sound of the thousand-year-old crossbow bed disturbed it, instinctively made it dangerous, and at the same time had a strong hostility towards these players.

The standard triangular head, the first time they saw this head, everyone had such a thought, this white bone python must have been a poisonous snake before it was born. Section by section of white bones winding down, forming this huge monster with a length of more than a thousand meters, a row of white bone knives sticking out on each side of the white bones, it looks small on the white bone python, but through the conversion of proportions, everyone came to an amazing answer: the length is more than fifty meters.

The mouth is slightly open, and the four snow-white fangs are slightly curved inward with a heart-stopping arc, no one will doubt the horror of these four fangs, but no one cares how poisonous it is, each fangs are thicker than the thighs, and if you really get to that point, as soon as the teeth go down, you will burp directly, and there is no need for poison at all. The white bone python looked at everyone quietly like this, and a strange light shone in the depths of its eyes.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by the white bone python, no one paid attention, on the ground, Qin Xuan had already resurrected with the skill of the burning bracelet, and after taking the headless knight back to the undead space for the first time, he thought about how to escape from this place, he was now in the middle of the white bone python and the player, any slight movement would attract the attention of both sides, and no matter which side's attack, he couldn't withstand it.

The big-headed ant looked at the white bone python in a daze, his mind was blank, the boundless coercion made him lose the ability to think for a while, what he was waiting for was a white bone giant wolf of three hundred meters, but he didn't plan to provoke the white bone python, the two sides were not at the same level, but they were wrong, and they just ran into it.

A trace of cold sweat left along his forehead, and when he saw the head of the white bone python begin to slowly tilt back, which was the standard action for an imminent attack, his heart shrank violently, and the uncontrollable fear made him let out a loud roar.

"Kill—"