Chapter 188: Fighting

The sky gradually subsided, and the white light in the clouds no longer flickered.

A group of players gathered outside the Holy Light City, looking curiously at the burial ground.

"Huh? No movement? ”

"Nothing came!"

"You won't be deceived, will you?"

The players are talking about how if it weren't for the danger of the burial ground, they would all want to go inside and find out.

Zhou Zetian, the god of war of holy light, was also among them, riding a heavenly horse divine beast under his crotch, his eyes staring into the distance.

He had participated in several sieges, and he had never encountered such a situation.

The players were shocked, and some even wanted to leave.

I saw a white point of light flickering on the dark horizon of the Burial Demon Land.

With each flash, he shifted a large distance forward.

"What's that?" People are curious.

But the speed of the light point is extremely fast, and in a few flashes, it is already close to the Holy Light City.

Only then did the players realize that it was actually a human form.

He was dressed in silver armor, which was tightly covered, and even on his face, he was wearing a silver helmet, revealing only a pair of strange eyes.

Because his two pupils were two different colors, red and blue, and they shimmered slightly.

And then the most shocking thing is that behind it, there is a pair of white wings.

From afar, he looks like an angel.

"What is this?"

"Is it a**?"

“”

And the people were talking, and the angel was coming before him.

I want to check his status.

Name:????

Grade:????

Both of these are question marks that have apparently been hidden.

And his blood volume has reached 100,000!

When players saw this, they thought it was a small **.

"It's a hidden ** that was brushed out, right?"

"Hidden**? How come I haven't heard of such a thing? ”

"Hey, you haven't heard much, what's not in this game?"

"100,000 blood **, why don't we go up and try it first?"

One of them was a five-man team, and he had already rushed forward.

**This kind of thing, if you start fast, you will have it, and if you are slow, you need to grab it!

"Are you a human or a ghost?" A level 45 warrior stepped forward and asked, pointing his sword at him.

But the man's footsteps didn't stop, and between his feet, there seemed to be an electric current coming from his feet to the ground, scattering electric sparks along the ground, and then gradually dissipating, which looked extremely cool.

Seeing that he ignored him, the warrior was sure that it was **, so he raised his broadsword in his hand and slashed at it.

Their team cooperated tacitly, and when the fighters attacked, several teammates also opened up and prepared to attack.

But the man looked back, and a light suddenly shot out of the red pupil of his right eye.

This ray of light swept across the five people, their blood bars were instantly emptied, and the figures were dimmed.

Before the expressions of several people froze, they all had frightened faces.

When the red line penetrated the five people, it also swept on the ground behind.

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly collapsed, leaving a ravine several meters deep.

"What is this?" One of them was shocked that the aftermath of the red line just now swept in front of him and almost hit him.

"Let's go together, each of you can kill him by beating him with a few hundred points of blood." Someone yelled.

At this time, hundreds of people gathered here, all of whom were elite players in the second domain, so the momentum was not weak.

Suddenly, the light in the field was everywhere, and countless players and war beasts rushed up.

The mages stood in a row behind them and began to chant incantations.

But the man's footsteps still didn't stop, and he couldn't see his expression, only a gap in his helmet, and his eyes flickered.

In his hand, golden light condensed, and a thin sword stretched out.

The shape of this sword is similar to that of a Western sword, but the sword body is extraordinarily slender, nearly two meters long.

It was glowing with golden light, exuding an extremely sharp aura.

As soon as this sword appeared, people immediately felt as if there was an awl hanging from the center of their eyebrows.

The thin sword swept, and the golden light exploded, slashing through the half-moon shape in mid-air.

Wherever this golden light passed, it seemed to cut through the air and let out a piercing wail.

The player who touches it will instantly shatter the armor, and then the health bar will be reduced to 0, and the figure will begin to fade.

With this sword, dozens of players were killed, and a vacuum appeared in front of it, and there was really a tendency to sweep through thousands of troops.

At this moment, all kinds of spells erupted, and blizzards and flames fell from the sky, and wooden thorn earth walls on the ground protruded.

But Anglo's wings shook behind him, and a layer of white light appeared on his body, shattering all his skills.

This mask has an effect similar to that of the Holy Light Shield, but it is much stronger.

"What is this?" Seeing this, the surrounding players were frightened and realized that they were not his opponents at all, and hurriedly retreated.

Zhou Zetian, who was in the rear, also looked at this scene suspiciously.

When he saw him coming from the Demon Burial Land alone, he felt that something was wrong, when would there be only one monster in the Demon Burial Land?

And his 100,000 blood volume doesn't seem to be much, but he hasn't dropped a trace so far

"I don't believe it!" Zhou Zetian's face was ruthless, the light of the equipment on his body rose, and he had all recovered, "Xiaobai, let's go!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a long roar of a horse broke through the air, and the white flames around the Pegasus rose, and the wings behind him stretched out, reaching the strongest state.

When the heavenly horse soared into the air, the phantom behind Zhou Zetian had begun to solidify, and soon turned into a towering giant.

The broadsword was raised high, and the long light broke through the air, and as he waved his hand and slashed down, the sharp light swept downward.

Anglo stood still, his eyes glancing, but still unable to make any expression.

The golden light of the thin sword in his hand became more and more intense, and when he raised his hand, he had swept upward.

The golden mangs are like a giant python dancing wildly, and they have met the phantom of the sharp broadsword.

"Buzz!"

The air shook violently, with a metallic whin, and the sound grew louder and louder, and it had become harsh.

"Click!"

Zhou Zetian's broadsword finally reached its limit, and it couldn't hold it at all, and it exploded directly.

Then, the Giant Sword Phantom vanished in an instant.

He was immediately shocked in his heart, because the golden mangs were still dancing wildly.

"Xiaobai, flash mob!"

Pegasus stretched out its wings and turned its entire body sideways, but its hind legs were still swept by it.

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On its body, jumped out of huge damage.

More than 200,000!

Zhou Zetian was suddenly shocked.

This sword directly shattered his purple martial arts, and also cut off more than 200,000 blood of the divine beast

"This"

Zhou Zetian hurriedly drove Tianma and retreated to the rear.

At this time, there was no one in front of Anglo, and no player dared to stop him.

If he is alone here, he has the tendency of thousands of troops to avoid the white robe.

Anglo held the sword in his hand, pointed diagonally downward, and continued to walk slowly.

Zhou Zetian stared at the sword in his hand from afar, and guessed in his heart that he could shatter Ziwu with one blow, I am afraid that it is not an artifact!

"Is he a player or a monster?"

The players who retreated also had this question, and no one dared to stop it

At this time, under the towering gate of the Holy Light City, a dark green figure suddenly walked out.

He was slender and slender, and his eyes were fixed on the figure.

At the same time, Anglo's eyes flickered slightly, and finally showed a trace of fluctuation

(End of chapter)