Chapter 271: Victory
Unfortunately, the assassin clone only unleashed a single blow before being shattered by the black mist in front of him.
But Zhang Xiao ignored it and decisively unsealed the dragon's spine in his hand.
There was a low explosion, and a huge Ying Dragon phantom condensed out, obscuring the red sky.
The strong murderous aura was like a volcanic eruption, and with a wave of his hand, the demon dragon sword qi swept out, instantly cutting through the air and emitting a piercing whistling sound.
The terrifying fluctuations ahead made the entire island tremble, and the rolling stones fell in a tumbling manner, forming a scene of collapse.
Wherever the Demon Dragon's sword qi passed, all of them were crushed, and the entire altar let out a roar.
The source of ten thousand corpses was written on it, and the blood line began to decrease sharply, and a large piece fell in an instant.
More than half of his eight million blood had been killed at this time, leaving only more than three million.
Zhang Xiao was overjoyed in his heart and felt that victory was just around the corner.
But at this moment, a wisp of red light suddenly appeared, and a huge array appeared above and rotated, the array seemed to merge with the sky, and the runes on it were rhythmic, dense, and extremely large.
The Source of Ten Thousand Corpses began to fight back, and all the curses erupted at this moment.
Zhang Xiao, who originally wanted to continue the attack, immediately froze in place, like a puppet.
The shield of light immediately popped up, but it exploded in just two seconds.
"Ten thousand injuries in two seconds?"
Zhang Xiao was horrified in his heart, and the moment the shield disappeared, the red light fell directly on him.
The sound of metal wails was incessant, and the liquid armor was twisted and deformed.
The exposed skin began to fester, and the pain was so severe that it was as if countless insects were burrowing out.
At the same time, Zhang Xiao's eyes were scarlet, and if nothing else, they were already full of bloodshot at this time.
His consciousness became blurred, all the negative emotions exploded, and his blood volume began to fall by nearly 10,000 yuan, and it seemed that in an instant, it was about to be emptied.
But fortunately, the recovery ability of the Divine Source Body is triggered, and the amount of blood will increase by 4500 per second.
But at the moment, it is obvious that this situation will not last long.
What's even more terrifying is that the skill range of the Source of Ten Thousand Corpses is extremely large, enveloping Zhang Xiao while also covering many players and brute beasts below.
Those brute beasts are strong, and they will be able to withstand it for a while and a half, but the player's blood volume is about one or two thousand, and a lot of them are killed in an instant, and the rest can be resisted, but it is also a matter of time or time.
There were wails all over the field, and countless figures disappeared.
And those corpse monsters, the roar is even more ferocious.
The source of ten thousand corpses is still powerful, and with one skill, it seems that it is about to be cleared.
Zhang Xiao clenched his teeth, and his blood volume was sharply reduced by more than half at this moment.
Zhang Ruoxuan next to him, the ice crystals on his body were constantly shattered, and his blood volume was less than 10,000.
"Iron Egg!"
Zhang Xiao immediately let out a loud shout, his eyes were red, and the power of rage turned on.
Powerful power surged, instantly freed from the shackles of skills, and with every step forward, the ground under his feet exploded.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the dragon's groan exploded, and the dragon's figure rose.
The iron egg's body was also reflected red, the scales were all cracked, and the flesh and blood were flying.
Zhang Xiao jumped up and landed on the back of the iron egg.
The two dragged their crumbling bodies, like moths to a flame, rushing towards the source of ten thousand corpses.
Zhang Xiao's red eyes were like blood, the battle armor on his body was extremely distorted, and the amount of blood was less than 10,000, but he still raised the slender magic sword and went straight to the source of ten thousand corpses to slash it.
When the pale face saw this, it looked angry.
"If you can't do it, go die!"
The source of ten thousand corpses drank violently, and the black fog around him shook violently.
With Zhang Xiao's remaining blood, the power of the shock was enough to kill him.
But Zhang Xiao did not hesitate, and the keel sword in his hand was still chopped.
"Bang!"
The frenzied force combined with Ying Long's spine made the entire island tremble, and the collapse became even more violent.
The blood volume of the source of ten thousand corpses immediately decreased by nearly 200,000.
But Zhang Xiao was also shocked by the black fog, and even if he had the strength to resist the shock, he still injured 10,000 blood.
But instead of dying, he grinned.
Zhang Xiao's blood line was already full at this time, because at the moment just now, the bloodthirsty skill was triggered, and the blood-sucking effect of fifty percent directly filled his blood bar.
"Roar!"
Another dragon roar exploded, and the huge head of the iron egg was behind the source of ten thousand corpses, looking back and biting it.
The source of ten thousand corpses did not dodge, and was immediately held in his mouth.
The sky dimmed, all curses disappeared, and the players and beasts recovered, but there was no time to rest, and they continued to join the warband and fight bravely to kill the enemy.
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Under the floating island, the big war broke out again.
But at this moment, the iron egg hovering in mid-air suddenly let out a terrible roar. Black flames ignited on the huge dragon's body, writhing wildly as if it had fallen into a pot of oil.
Zhang Xiao was shocked when he saw this, and then looked at his blood volume, and it was actually five or six hundred thousand drops, and it was about to be emptied in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Xiao hurriedly opened the war beast pen and chose to put it away.
The iron egg's body turned into a phantom, quickly dimmed, and soon disappeared.
But where he disappeared, an old man in a black robe appeared, and a jet-black light appeared around him, like a fire.
Zhang Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, seeing that his appearance was very similar to his own divine breath.
He suddenly remembered the magic source in the task prompt, and couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that this boss also has a fighting physique?
"But how do you devour it?"
He couldn't figure it out in his heart, but subconsciously the glow rose, and the breath of the gods was triggered.
Under the crimson sky, two figures, one black and one white, confronted each other.
Zhang Xiao has been furious for more than half of the time, and if he is restrained by him again, I am afraid it will be difficult to break free.
He was anxious in his heart, his body was like lightning, and he instantly came to the source of ten thousand corpses, and the dragon bone demon sword in his hand slashed horizontally.
But like the source of ten thousand corpses burning in the black flame, it is particularly powerful at this time, and with a wave of his hand, the black light renders the magic sword, and then suddenly grasps it, and actually grasps it firmly.
"This..."
Zhang Xiao was shocked, only to feel a dark aura rushing towards him.
Then, the black light spread rapidly along the slender magic sword and dispersed the breath of the gods.
"Oops"
Zhang Xiao secretly said that it was not good, and then his whole body was in severe pain, as if he was burned by fire.
The flickering black light had spread to him, and it seemed that it was about to cover it soon, and then the sharp pain became more and more intense.
Zhang Xiao suddenly thought that the monster who had been burned by his own divine breath before probably felt like this.
The glow on his body tried his best to resist, but his blood volume still dropped rapidly, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
"This demon source power is far stronger than your own, how should you devour it?"
Zhang Xiao's life was almost in danger at this time, his body was in severe pain to the point that he lost consciousness, his consciousness began to blur, and his blood volume was almost emptied.
This feeling is somewhat familiar, just like the time when he was killed by Anglo, presumably the next moment, it will be pitch black...
Just when Zhang Xiao was in a daze, a colorful light suddenly fell from the red sky.
The powerful demon source was avoided one after another, and the big hole was suddenly torn open.
Guangxia poured into Zhang Xiao's body, and he only had a little blood left, as if he was locked, and he didn't drop at all.
It is like the consciousness of sinking into the deep sea, which has been pulled back again.
Zhang Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and in a hazy moment, he saw a white figure appear....