Chapter 115: Turning the tables in adversity
She was under control, and this time she had no eggs, and her eggs hurt! I can't run even if I want to! Close your eyes and open them! Black and white screen .......
She was lying on the ground and couldn't see the situation on the side of the great god, she could only see rows of red-named players stepping on her, the great god must be in a very dangerous situation now, she was very anxious, and the feeling of being trampled under everyone's feet was really terrible! She wants to go back to the city to resurrect and rush over, but if she gets out of this encirclement, I'm afraid she won't be able to get in!
It's ridiculous to think about it, others are desperately trying to get out of this encirclement, but they don't want to leave this encirclement, because he is here.
Now I finally realize that sentence! Even if you are called a ghost, they will not let you go, and death will follow you.
The apprentice blocked two control skills for him, and the night without a trace who got rid of the enemy's entanglement turned his head and looked at the stupid figure lying on the ground, and his heart was sour! As a last resort, he could only sacrifice his apprentice and rush to support the old demon lord.
He picked up the guqin and turned over and leaped forward, stepping over the heads of dozens of people, and the white clothes fluttered and landed beside the Demon Monarch Mo, and a powerful airflow piano sound popped out with both hands, and the few people who were entangled with the Demon Monarch Mo were immediately repelled a few steps.
At this time, dozens of people caught up from behind, left, right, front, and back, dozens of elite fighters were slowly approaching.
At this time, the Demon Lord Mo was on the ground, there was no trace in the night, and legend had it that the four of Ziyuan were standing together back to back, and there was no way back.
"No one interrupted the Warlock's skills? We can only wait for death. Ye Wuxian glanced at the man in black who was still doing it, the man in black wearing a cloak, the circle of light gathered on his staff was getting brighter and brighter, and the scope of illumination was getting wider and wider, and countless heroic spirits were wandering around.
"It seems that our flag can't be kept today!" Demon Lord Mo last time.
"It's a big deal, never again." Legend holds a dagger in his hand.
"I'm not afraid of losing, I'm afraid of losing my domineering, losing my backbone, losing my momentum, dare to ask if you lose or not? Can it bend and stretch? Zi Yuan raised his staff and put away his pet saucer immortal.
"What's the matter? Fame and fortune, status, but they are all floating clouds in front of you, the old ghost brother of the demon lord has you, and it is enough to have a confidant in life! Ye Wuxian watched the wind Qingyang slowly walk towards this side, and said without cutting it.
Demon Lord Mo fed the loyalty of the god pet tyrannosaurus and summoned to fight, just because the battle was too long, the loyalty of the pet dropped to 60, and the loyalty was too low, resulting in the pet being unable to fight, he looked at the chat messages of several people, looked at the pet was still high-spirited, looked at the good brothers behind him, and the depressed mood suddenly dispersed like a dark cloud, and suddenly felt that the mood suddenly brightened, and said: "Brother has you, it is enough to have a confidant in life!" I can have a few of your good brothers to me and never give up, so why win or lose? I just want to say one thing to you: thanks, buddy. ”
"Sour!" Night Without a Trace has never heard him say thank you.
"It's only at this moment that I really understand the truth." At any time? It has to be a buddy, not a woman, look at this? Zi Yuan quipped.
"Or is my fool still lying on the ground?" Night Without a Trace said with a wry smile.
When Demon Jun Mo heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he said angrily: "It's all death, let's fight!" With that, he picked up his knife and slashed at the big men in front of him.
"Kill !!"
"Kill !!"
"Kill !!"
A few people shouted and followed the demon lord Mo to kill the black-clothed man in front.
"Stop me." Bashi's eyes widened angrily, murderous, and he sneaked behind the Demon Monarch Mo again, eager to kill him with a knife.
At this time, more than a dozen Chuntian Sakura elites in the front row stopped the night without a trace and the legend, Ziyuan was killed by three warriors, and the demon lord Mo was carrying a big blue dragon and was entangled with two warriors and one alien.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang quickly turned around and jumped in front of the man in black, guarding him to prevent the skill from being interrupted, the ultimate skill of the sorcerer, the longer the spell is cast, the higher the lethality of the Heroic Spirit, and the maximum time can be stored for ten minutes.
"The wind is clear, you go and sneak attack the Demon Lord Mo, my skills will be good immediately." He chuckled and cleaned up! It's your turn!
"It's okay, my people are coming down to support! There are only a few dozen of them left, and there is nothing to fear. He smiled.
"It's time to finish! Today I will show you the knowledge, the number one sorcerer who is proud of the group, the most powerful ultimate skill. The man in black with the cloak smiled coldly, his hands were raised above his head, his staff floated in the air, and the circle of light waves formed a powerful vortex, and he raised his head to the sky and roared......
Due to the long battle, he was indeed very tired, coupled with the reduced durability of the equipment, the agility and dodge were a little blunt, and the Demon Lord Mo struggled to dodge the enemy's attack, just dodging a fierce blow from a warrior in brown armor, but he did not dodge the mad knife of another warrior.
It used to be a step-by-step attack, but now it's a step-by-step defense, but no matter how he dodge, he can't dodge the attacks of several people, he raised his head and looked at the changes in the sky, in the pride of the group, there are not many players who choose wizards, although this profession has good control skills, but the ultimate move is too expensive, if in the dungeon, or when the player PK fights, who will give you so much time to accumulate skill bars? Another point is that this skill must have a dead corpse nearby for it to be powerful.
But here, with countless corpses to feed his Heroic Spirit, and plenty of time for him to recharge his skill bar, God knows how powerful he will be?
Just when the demon lord Mo was distracted, Bashi secretly appeared behind him, showing his figure, and it was a fatal blow to him, this ghost claw slapped down, and the blue-clothed warrior with one-third of the blood volume left, and the blood bar was seen at once.
Demon Lord Mo frowned, glanced at Bashi in disgust, and quickly pressed the ultimate skill, caught Bashi and slashed wildly, at this time he had the attitude of killing one and counting one.
The overlord who was beaten by the Demon Lord Mo's last set of skills, quickly became invisible and disappeared in place, but he did not leave, looking at the Demon Lord Mo There was still a trace of blood left, how could he give such a good opportunity to others with red pupils, he turned to the back of the blue-clothed warrior invisibly, and dealt him another fatal blow.
However, two lines of numbers suddenly floated above the head of Demon Lord Mo at the same time.
Green number +4680
The red number is one 3200
What's the situation? Who added blood to him?
He looked behind Demon Monarch Mo, where a woman in white was standing with a fiery red fox beside him.
Isn't she dead? How could it be...... Just when he was confused, a line of large black characters suddenly popped up on the screen.
[World Channel] system prompt: The Black Cloud Gang has dissolved the alliance with the Springfield Sakura Guild, from now on you take your single-plank bridge, and I will cross my sunny avenue.
As soon as this news was issued, Feng Qingyang turned around and attacked Sato, the man in black who was about to finish Dafa, without hesitation.
The other members of the Black Feather Gang also entered the battlefield one after another and fought against the people of the Springfield Sakura Guild.
Just when the overlord didn't know what to do.
Admiral Mojun put away the big knife, put it on his back, and said to him sarcastically: "Kill you, I'm afraid of dirtying my knife." After saying that, he slapped him and sent him to the western sky.