Chapter 165: When the Fisherman Profits

The player's world is data-based, and even if the boss has overwhelming strength, the player's HP must be exhausted before it can be killed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In other words, with the current damage of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tree and the Flame Hell Earth Dragon, it is simply not enough for Su Han to kill in seconds. The damage to their bodies caused a sharp reduction in attack power, which made their situation even worse.

Several people acted quickly under Su Han's instructions, Su Qian stood up, around the blue robe with starlight, the colorful elemental brilliance was turning, the arm was raised, the holy light on the holy divine scepter was repeated, one after another light bloomed, the corners of her mouth gently chanted incantations, and one after another elemental swords appeared beside her, the sharpness of gold, the vitality of wood, the softness of water, the fury of fire, the thickness of earth, the five elemental swords became a world of their own, constituting an endless cycle.

The divine scepter pointed forward, and the five magic swords flew above the Hellland Dragon like a long dragon, and fell, like a mountain, with heavy pressure, the body of the Hellland Dragon's body shook violently, as if he wanted to break free from this powerful control, but he who had already suffered heavy losses no longer had this overwhelming advantage, and after two seconds, everything was calm.

At the same time as Su Qian's move, Su Han also rushed out, and lightly pressed the Qiankun Demon Blade in his hand, the ice flowers on it condensed, and a majestic power was hidden, and the Qiankun Demon Blade at this time was like a dynamite barrel.

The aura of the ice wind flashed away, and Su Han's body stepped over a long distance and appeared next to the Bloodthirsty Demon Tree. The Bloodthirsty Demon Tree had just struggled to get up from the pit where the fire lotus had burst, the clothes on its body had been completely damaged, and its thin body was exposed, covered with jet-black scorch marks, exuding a rancid smell, the Bloodthirsty Demon Tree looked up at the sky, the corners of its mouth spit lightly, and a cloud of dust and smoke rose from its mouth, crossing a wonderful trajectory.

The vigilance of the bloodthirsty demon tree that had just suffered a great calamity had seriously decreased, and he didn't even notice Su Han's approach, and by the time he found out, it was too late, and the Qiankun Demon Punishment Blade had already cut out a piece of ice flower, and a fierce sword qi directly froze his throat, -4104, -2671, and the number behind it was ice blue, which was due to the damage caused by the passivity of the ice wind without a shadow.

Before it was over, a huge ice pick in Su Han's left hand pierced through his body, -4175, the pure ice element imprisoned his body, making it like an ice sculpture, the bloodthirsty demon tree's eyes widened, full of consternation, and a syllable came out of his throat, but no matter what, it couldn't form a complete tone, so he could only stare at Su Han viciously, if his eyes could kill, then Su Han would have been left with no bones.

The power of the cold wind on the body was opened, the rhythm of the cold wind of the skill was opened, and suddenly the whole person was a little lighter, and when the long sword waved, it spilled out pieces of ice flowers, leaving scars on the body of the bloodthirsty demon tree, because the third attack with the magic ice sword qi could ignore 50% of the enemy's armor, which made the bloodthirsty demon tree suffer.

When the effect of the Demon Ice Pick disappeared, a strange smile flashed at the corner of Su Han's mouth, and with a wave of the Qiankun Demon Blade, an even colder breath spilled out, with a power similar to an abyss, which can be compared to the coldest temperature in the Extreme North Snow Field, and the skill Ice Slash was used, sweeping on the chest of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tree, freezing his body that was about to melt again.

At this time, the bloodthirsty demon tree was prostrate on the ground, as if it was kneeling, with endless humiliation, and the anger in its eyes seemed to have rushed straight to the sky, like hot magma, wanting to wreak havoc on the earth.

Lin Jing's shadow also rushed over, and the accumulation of many days had saved half of the soul value in the Seven Killing Leggings, seeing that the Bloodthirsty Demon Tree was controlled, she was also unceremoniously, her body was shrouded in a black gas, and there was a touch of blood in her eyes, and the Seven Killing Divine Knife was raised to cut out a Seven Kills Slash, piercing the cold ice on the Bloodthirsty Demon Tree's body, and the black blood flowed through the wound unscrupulously.

Lin Jing's shadow was like a butterfly, the shiny blade of the Seven Killing God Knife turned a pitch-black color, and there seemed to be a bead of blood condensing in the center of the petite blood-colored cross at the hilt. The enchanting ketone body gently rotates, dancing in a graceful posture, which is extremely beautiful.

The blood volume of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tree was constantly decreasing, and Su Han and Lin Jing had already done everything they could, trying to kill him within the control of the Ice Slash, otherwise, with his scheming code of conduct, I don't know what he has behind him, in case the night is too long, or do their best to cut off an unstable source of calamity first.

The skill effect of the cold wind rhythm still exists, which also makes Su Han's ice control at this time greatly increased, and the power of the ice slash seems to be incomparable. The attacks in his hand continued one after another, and the Demon Ice combo swept through, -3245, -4374, -3478, -3614, -4634. The continuous attacks knocked the bloodthirsty demon tree back and forth.

Lin Jing was even more ferocious, even crazy, a little star fell in the air, and a transparent small element array appeared above the Seven Killing Gauntlets, like a Libra imprint, a black pillar of stars in the air fell out of nowhere, and accurately descended on the Libra Array on the Seven Killing Gauntlets, and the rich power of the stars converged as one, rendering the Seven Killing Gauntlets a dull blood color, like the blood of battle that never goes out, and like the law of killing qi condensed to the extreme.

Lin Jing seemed to have fallen into a spell, a blood-colored rune appeared on her pretty face on the right, very blurry, Su Han's brows furrowed, faintly something was wrong, feeling that Lin Jing had been dominated by the killing qi now, and the aura emanating from her body was like a beast that was very thirsty for blood, hunting frantically.

But now there is no time to remind her, Su Han's gaze froze, watching the cold ice on the bloodthirsty demon tree gradually melt, knowing that the time for the control of the ice slash was about to come, the Qiankun Demon Blade in his hand was stunned, and a petite but delicate ice dragon rushed out from the Yin and Yang Taiji, surrounded the blade, and stained the dark silver sword body of the Qiankun Demon Blade into a blue color, like a distant sky, bright stars, and pieces of ice flowers fell, and the surroundings were like a fairyland on the earth, and the people on the moon.

An ice dragon rushed out from the Qiankun Demon Blade, piercing through the chest of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tree. The faint wind element swept over the perched wind ring in his hand, and a petite wind blade, like a newborn baby, told the world's strife and loneliness in Su Han's hand.

With a sweep of his left hand, the wind blade swept by, and a trace was slashed across the withered face of the Bloodthirsty Demon Tree.

There was a starry sky pattern behind Lin Jing, as if it was the source of a star field, the password of the creation god, the slender jade finger of his left hand was glowing with pitch-black light, pointing at the head of the bloodthirsty demon tree, silently, a drop of pitch-black blood rushed out from the back of his head, and the star hand * broke seven kills, and the face of the bloodthirsty demon tree was full of unwillingness, but his evil career was over, and Lin Jing's skills took away the last trace of his blood.