With the laughter, the black smoke became thicker and thicker, and finally gathered into water droplets in the air, and black rain began to fall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But where the raindrops fall, when the land erodes!

As more and more black smoke turned into raindrops and fell, the light slowly washed into people's eyes again, only to see that it was not the sun, but a bloody sun!

The scarlet sun hung high, emitting a bleak glow.

"Swear by life, swear by reincarnation, god of death, accept the humblest soul of your slave, let this continent be stained with the light of hell again!" shouted to the blood sun in a hoarse and uninaudible voice.

The white light that fell from the sky shrouded all the dark shepherds, and it looked like the most loyal slave receiving the bath of the gods, but in fact it was an evil and bloody soul forbidden magic!

If the power of the previous siege cannon hit was like the life forbidden magic of the Great Magister, then now these Dark Shepherds are far inferior to the Great Magus in terms of strength, but they are better in quantity, as the saying goes, quantitative change causes qualitative change.

Now the outcome of the Eastern Continent is even unpredictable to them.

The muddy ground, which had been under the black rain before, began to bubble one by one, as if someone was struggling to get out of the mud pit.

An arm popped out!

A body climbed onto the ground!

Gradually, more and more puppet-like people emerged from the muddy underground, and those who were attentive could find that some of them wore the badge of a guild in the Eastern Continent on their chests, while others were in the Western Continent.

It's all players who died before!

"Stop them!!"

"Stop the !! of those madmen"

Useless...... The white light dissipated, and the previously pious dark herders also turned into blood mist one by one, and a large area of blood mist fell on the puppet, as if giving life to the puppet!

"Huh-" One by one, the puppets opened their brutal eyes and looked at the players in the Eastern Continent, as if they had seen a wild wolf with a tender and delicious little white sheep, and pounced on them without hesitation.

What is it like for one person to be able to resist countless people?

Tang Se will definitely answer you without hesitation: the novel is full of nonsense!

What dodge is invincible, what a sword is a thousand slashes, it's all fucking deception!

Tang Se completely relied on his own high armor, high magic resistance, and thick blood skin to resist.

What? You say move!

Damn, it's all going to be fucking for me!

Walk you uncle!

Now Tang Se seems to be able to attack with hundreds of people, but this is the Western Continent after all, and Tang Se will definitely not be able to consume it.

And the output of the Flying Mantis and the Shadow is also powerful enough, Tang Se only blocked it for a short while, and the crystal's HP has already been knocked out by one-tenth, and then it is rapidly decreasing at a visual speed.

The Flying Mantis, who changed his posture from time to time to dodge long-range damage and kept attacking the crystal all the time, suddenly felt a palpitation, this premonition came from the fear of power, this feeling had saved him countless times, and this time in the enemy camp, the Flying Mantis was even more important.

A streamer of light crossed the eyes invisibly, and the flying mantis bounced upwards violently, it was now!

I saw a man appear in the place where he was before, holding a dagger that exuded a strong and dangerous aura in his hand.

"Xiu!" the flying mantis blurted out as she covered the wound on her neck.

Although he dodged the fatal blow, the blood volume of the Flying Mantis also dropped by more than half, and it can only be said that he is worthy of being the king of the Western Continent and the number one assassin of the Magic Continent.