Chapter 223: Less Fights More

After the water flooded the mountain just now, Niuniu's Taishan crushed to follow, and it was still the four unlucky guys who were washed to the ground by the wild waves.

Before the four unlucky guys could react, and before they could get up from the ground, they saw a heavy aura from the phantom of a mountain peak suddenly appear above their heads, and the mountain that didn't look too big brought an extremely strong sense of oppression to the four of them.

With a "bang", the mountain peak slammed down, and patches of dust splashed on the ground.

“889。”

“981。”

“816。”

“907。”

The flying dust cleared, leaving four cold corpses on the ground.

Niuniu's Tarzan pressure directly and ruthlessly took away the four guys.

In addition to Niuniu's great might, Lin Luo's clone is not covered, and he has been cruising around, cooperating with the old cannon to harvest.

From the time Lin Luo took the lead in launching the attack to the present, only ten seconds have passed, and in ten seconds, more than a dozen people have been killed among the thirty people brought by the God Killer Overlord.

In the blink of an eye, there were only about a dozen people left in the god-killing team.

Seeing this scene, the god killer couldn't close his mouth in surprise, he couldn't imagine that the people he brought would be so vulnerable. In the past, he didn't try to rob and intercept some level 40 players.

But this time it was very different from the situation they had encountered before, when the three people in front of them faced the encirclement and suppression of their own team, they actually launched an attack for the first time, and in this short period of ten seconds, they killed most of the people they brought.

"Brother Ming, the situation seems to be a little bad, how can these three people be so fierce" Xiao Gang, who was killing the god on the side, looked at Lin Luo and the others who were fighting not far away with a surprised expression.

"Damn, what the hell are these three people, this strength is too terrifying, Brother Ming, this time I kicked the iron plate." A core member of the god-killing team said in horror.

"No matter what their origins are, no matter what their strength is, go on, give me a meow, and you must blow them up. These three people are definitely top-notch equipment, and if you blow them up for me, their equipment will be ours. God Slayer Batian licked his lips and said.

After saying that, as soon as he took a step towards the god-killing tyrant, he rushed forward.

"Old cannon, watch out for that guy." Lin Luo looked at the god-killing tyrant who had joined the battle group, and immediately shouted at the human cannon that was in front.

Although Lin Luo didn't know what the strength of the God Killer was overlord, no matter how stupid Lin Luo was, he could think that the strength of the God Killer would definitely not be bad, otherwise how could he win over so many players and occupy a place outside this chaotic Tang Dynasty.

Who knew that when the old cannon heard Lin Luo shouting like this, he did not retreat but advanced, and directly cut down a divine heavenly soldier in front of him to the ground with an axe, and immediately rushed towards the god killer Batian.

In an instant, the old cannon and the two of them collided head-on, and the axe and hammer were intertwined, and a trace of sparks flashed in the air.

"Boy, you're dead." The old cannon roared hard.

With a fierce force, he directly set up the hammer that killed the gods and overlords.

The axe blade in his hand suddenly burst out with a scarlet light, and the blood-breaking attack was already used at the first time.

Two axes that are so fast that the average player can only see the afterimage of two axes in the air.

“451。”

“527。”

Two axes slashed through the chest of the god-killer overlord, leaving two deep scars on the chest of the god-killing tyrant.

Just after receiving a blood-breaking attack, the amount of blood on the top of the god-killing overlord's head suddenly dropped to the point of residual blood.

"Hey, give me more blood." The god-killing tyrant retreated, and roared fiercely at the god-killing Xiaogang behind him.

He never thought that the old cannon's blood-breaking attack would be so painful, you must know that he is a level 41 dungeon, a dungeon player with extremely high defense, but even so, it is still difficult to resist the fierce blow of the old cannon.

"Old cannon, fuck it." Seeing that the old cannon was so fierce, he shouted excitedly.

At this time, the god-killing Xiao Gang saw that his family boss had already lost blood after eating a blood-breaking attack, and hurriedly began to chant the incantation, and the long sword in his hand was ready to be wielded.

But just as the casting time was about to end, a yellow and blue talisman spell mark suddenly appeared in front of him, and the speed of the talisman spell mark was much faster than the speed at which he cast the spell. In the blink of an eye, the talisman spell seal had already entered the body of the god-killing Xiao Gang.

The person who used this hypnotic talisman was naturally Lin Luo, and the moment he saw that the old cannon was at an absolute disadvantage, Lin Luo was already casting a spell.

The target is not the god-killing tyrant who is fighting the old cannon, but the god-killing Xiaogang who is standing behind the god-killing tyrant.

With the hit of the hypnotic charm, the god-killing Xiao Gang suddenly fell into a hypnotic state.

God-killing Xiaogang fell into a hypnotic state, maybe there is no big problem, but this is a big problem for God-killing Batian, who has already eaten the old cannon to break through the blood attack, and the amount of blood on his body is already very little, and now there is no Xiaogang's blood return, so he can only rely on his own speed to escape in embarrassment.

"Run, can't run." Lin Luo said with a smile on his face.

The footsteps rushed forward quickly, and in an instant, he pulled in the distance from the god-killing tyrant, this is faster than the speed, Lin Luo really didn't fear anyone.

The distance was pulled in, and a faint green light of the long sword in his hand rushed out.

The condensation technique has been used, and it has already entered the body of the god-killing tyrant in an instant.

With the entry of the Condensation Technique, the pace of the god-killing tyrant suddenly became slow, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

The speed suddenly slowed down, which was absolutely fatal to the God Slayer Overlord. The proud speed advantage has disappeared without a trace.

Two seconds later, the human cannon that followed him had already rushed to the side of the god-killing tyrant, and the roar of the axe lion in his hand sounded again.

The golden phantom of the lion fell along with the blade of the old gunner's axe.

The axe tore apart the body of the god-killing tyrant, and the damage of "618" points suddenly appeared on the god-killing tyrant's body.

With a blow of the lion fight, the amount of blood on the top of the god-killing tyrant's head suddenly emptied, and his body fell weakly above the cold floor, and the crimson blood slowly flowed along with the wound.

There were even three pieces of equipment of different shapes on the ground.

killed, two faces, and the human cannon killed the god-killing tyrant to the ground.

The death of the god-killing tyrant made the remaining people of the god-killing team completely blindfolded, and now the boss has died, and the remaining rabble, the crippled and crippled to death. I don't know who took the lead and ran wildly.

With one person escaping, the rest of the people immediately followed suit and fled in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, there was not a single member of the god-killing team around, only a corpse that had not yet arrived and refreshed, and countless equipment and items.