"Dome of the Dead"

Pieces of black clouds were thrown everywhere, and as Qin Zhou's level increased, the scope of the undead canopy became larger and larger, and the concentration became higher and higher, although he couldn't retract his hands and couldn't see his five fingers, but the people one or two meters away looked blurry, and they couldn't see the figure clearly. [Ran^Text^Library] []

For such a battle, fishing in troubled waters is indispensable, and darkness is the most beneficial to Qin Zhou. Soon, the space was shrouded in darkness.

As the third-ranked club in Japan, the Panasonic Club is naturally not as simple as boasting, there are very many elites, and the light mage reacts quickly, sending out balls of light one by one, quickly breaking through the darkness.

Boom -

The thunder was shining, and the two light mage elites had just finished reciting the incantation, and they were blown into a mess of rotten flesh by the Taiyi Divine Thunder, and the blood was sandwiched between the internal organs, flying everywhere.

And this is just the beginning, Qin Xuan immediately turned on the additional skill of the Black Flame Staff, the Dark Flame, the 10*10 meter black flame was thrown towards the Panasonic community camp, and immediately heard a scream.

At the same time that Qin Xuan threw out the dark flame, the person had already left the place, the thunder in his hand was shining, and one by one the Taiyi God Thunder flew everywhere, his purpose was very accurate, the first thing to kill was the priest and the mage of the light department, the priest hated it, any war, the first thing to kill was the priest, this is the norm. The Light Mage's skills are designed to restrain him, and in order for his plans to fish in troubled waters not to die so early, they must be killed first.

Almost as soon as he walked on his front feet, the place where he was standing was bombarded by dozens of spells, almost knocking the ground through.

Qin Xuan's spiritual power is endless, Taiyi Divine Thunder is generated one after another, after learning the small grappling hand, his technique is more and more flexible, his fingers flick slightly, Taiyi Divine Thunder has already flown out, not only fast, but also excellent accuracy, no missing shots.

The rumbling explosion has not stopped since Qin Xuan started to attack, such a dense attack made those players on the periphery who watched the excitement shocked, where is this person attacking, it is simply a team bombarding repeatedly. They didn't dare to imagine how a person's firepower output could be so fast. Moreover, can his mental strength support it?

Obviously, the problem that everyone is thinking about is not in Qin Xuan's consideration, to be precise, he doesn't have time, even in the dark, in the realm he has laid by himself, danger is everywhere, because there are enemies everywhere, except for himself, there is no helper, the attack is coming from all directions, no one can guess which direction will stab a knife, or shoot an arrow, he can only rely on his powerful spiritual sense and supreme light skills to dodge those attacks and dangers in between.

A few seconds later, the screams suddenly increased, that kind of heart-rending scream, Qin Xuan was very familiar with, the attack of the killer bee arrived, their attack may not be sharp enough, but disturbing the enemy is definitely first-class, even if the willed person is not necessarily able to resist that kind of pain, besides, this world is still dominated by mortals.

As Qin Guan's attack became more and more aggressive, his location was also discovered by the people of the Panasonic Society, and he even sent out a group attack skill regardless of the life or death of his companions, which suddenly increased Qin Guan's pressure.

The sea of fire, the wind blade, the frost, and the ground thorns, one after another, even pressed by the brain, Qin Xuan fled in embarrassment, not daring to be in one place for more than a second, because the next second was overwhelming magic, such an attack, not to mention that he was only level 66, even if it was level 76, it was estimated that he couldn't bear it.

"Corpse Explosion"

A corpse suddenly exploded, a huge amount of energy was shining, and an earth mage who was chanting a spell was shot into a sieve, and he didn't look away, he never thought that Qin Zhou would be able to notice him from such a distance, among many magics, Qin Zhou's resistance to earth spells was the lowest, and this earth mage was a magic master, which posed a great threat to Qin Zhou, so in his busy schedule, he sent out a corpse explosion technique, destroying him, and the four players around him, became a pond fish.

There are too many people in the Panasonic Society, and in less than five minutes, Qin Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, and was faintly surrounded by the Panasonic Society, the innermost are warriors and assassins, the outer circle is magicians, and the outermost circle is archers, although this encirclement has not yet healed, but it has caused great trouble to Qin Zhou.

Although Qin Xuan exerted his full strength, hundreds of people had already lost under his hands, but the casualties of hundreds of people were not painful for the enemy, but only skin wounds, and under the powerful attack of magic, they gradually approached the center of the encirclement. Seeing that Qin Zhou was about to become a trapped beast, several high-level members of the Panasonic Society showed a smile on their faces. It's just that as soon as the smile appeared, it froze.

A snowy light shot up into the sky, piercing the canopy of the undead and rushing into the air. Then, the light flickered, vertical and horizontal, and the invisible sword qi extended for dozens of meters, indestructible, and with a slight wave, it was a piece of players who stopped their waists. Qin Xuan had only turned around in a circle, and the encirclement had already been torn apart.

The members of the Panasonic community fell to the ground, most of them were cut off at the waist and split into two parts, the hot intestines and internal organs were steaming white, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of some excrement was disgusting.

Qin Xuan rushed towards the most densely populated place, and with a flash of the knife, a group of players died, and with another wave, another group of players fell to the ground, like cutting straw. He hadn't actually learned any swordsmanship, but he had the spirit weapon Flying Feather Sword, coupled with an endless stream of internal force support, so even the simplest moves could exert great power in his hands.

While running, Qin Zhou's figure twisted strangely, and a dagger stabbed out of the void, stabbing at his original position, if he hadn't dodged, then he had already been hit.

Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't look back, the kiss of the mangless appeared in his left hand like lightning, and he quickly stabbed into the void, and when he drew the dagger, accompanied by a stream of warm blood, a figure fell out of the void and died.

At this moment, Qin Xuan felt a sharp pain in his mind, like a needle prick, and he knew that the Bloody Knight had another one. However, at this time, there is no time for him to take care of it, and it is important to save his life.

Dangdangdang.

A samurai held a knife in both hands, jumped out, and Qin Xuan Ping Pong attacked three moves, and finally the weapon was defeated, broken into two, and Qin Xuan cut off half of his head with a knife, but because of such a pause, he was intercepted by the enemy, and one master jumped out one after another, although they were not his opponents, but they were agile, and everyone could pick him up one or two moves, which seriously hindered his speed. Seeing that a new encirclement was about to be formed again, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, the Flying Feather Sword was suddenly withdrawn, and a dazzling golden light flashed.

"King Kong Palm"

Like a palm made of gold, it fell from the sky, as big as a mountain, and slapped down fiercely. The players of the Panasonic community could not react, and the players were slapped into meat puree, clapped five times in a row, the ground trembled five times, and more than 400 people died. The King Kong Palm is indestructible, and many players have even broken their weapons.

Qin Xuan then retreated, joined up with the two bloody knights who had just arrived, recited a spell, and summoned two more bloody knights to protect him behind him. He gasped while pranayama, such a high-intensity attack, even if he had deep internal strength, he couldn't bear it.

"He's not going to do it, everyone rushes. One player yelled, and the others swarmed in, but soon, they realized that they were wrong, and they couldn't have been more wrong.

Before, the blood knights were hindered by magic, and they lost two before they could see them, and everyone saw their terrifying figures, powerful momentum, and their own evaluations in their hearts, but after all, they were despised. But after really getting close, everyone found out that the bloody knight was not a sheep, and even said that the wolf belittled it, it should be said that it was a tiger, a tiger.

The four bloody knights came out together, like four fierce tigers descending the mountain, setting off a bloody storm, and every time the sword light flickered, it was inevitably accompanied by a stream of blood, without exception.

Unlike Qin Xuan's lightness and elegance, they are completely hard-hitting, with the most fierce offensive, forcing the enemy to face them head-on, but where are the players who are their opponents, even the most fierce players on the scene are not their enemies. When the members of the Panasonic community woke up, they could no longer retreat.

Because Qin Xuan had already attacked, his internal strength was deep, and in more than ten seconds, most of his internal strength had recovered, and the light flashed, and the flying feather knife was unsheathed again, and the three warriors in front of him had a blood line on their necks, and their mouths were wide open, but they couldn't utter complete words, and their muffled voices were mixed with gurgling blood.

The thunder shone brightly, and the flesh and blood of the two priests in the distance were blown up, and they didn't snort.

Qin Xuan is like a killing god from hell, flying feather knife in his right hand, Taiyi God Thunder in his left hand, one far and one near, the tacit understanding is incomparable, plus the escort of four bloody knights, there are no worries, wherever he passes, whether it is a warrior, a mage, or a thief or a priest, they all lost their doors, blood all the way, screaming all the way.

Several high-level members of the Panasonic community were drenched in cold sweat, and constantly issued various orders, single attack magic, group attack magic, magic scrolls and various secret weapons, throwing them out like money, but Qin Zhou was like the most slippery loach, if he could block it, he would block it, and if he couldn't block it, he would use the bloody knight as a shield, he killed from south to north, thousands of players died under his hands, and no one could stop him.

In the distance, the players who watched the excitement were also chilling, and the powerful players had not seen it, but it was the first time to see such a powerful person. It's not unheard of for a person to fight a group of people alone, the mad demon Takeda Zhigang often sees such things, but Takeda Zhigang will fight hundreds of people alone at most, and the number is more than a thousand, and he can't beat it, let alone more than ten thousand. But now, Qin Zhou not only fought, but also walked two back and forth from south to north, and now from east to west, like entering a no-man's land, as simple as eating and drinking, of course, this description may be a bit exaggerated, but it seems that Qin Zhou is indeed not much damaged.

Qin Xuan's speed suddenly accelerated, and the whole person shot out, faster than the arrow from the string, and a fire dragon shock wave behind him didn't catch up, and suddenly fell to the ground, a fierce explosion sounded, Qin Xuan didn't seem to pay attention to what was happening behind him, the flying feather knife stabbed the air three times in a row, fast and ruthless, three streams of blood sprayed out from the void, the air trembled, and the three assassins were squeezed out, falling to the ground, and there was no life in their eyes.

The eyes were empty, and it turned out that he had already been killed to the edge. Qin Zhou's body shook, dodged the three arrows that shot quickly, the sword light turned, and he killed back, there had never been a murder so cheerful, and there was a degree of contribution, there were not many opportunities like this, Qin Zhou didn't want to let it go.

It's hard to get out of the country once, and you always have to gain something, right?