Chapter Ninety-Four: Its Name

Rumble!!!

There was a muffled sound of a blunt object hitting the flesh, and the unsuspecting Tsarist Russian transcendent-level player was directly whipped on the back with a stick!

This is still because he avoided the key point at the critical moment, otherwise, it would not be the back that was hit, but the braincase!

"Poof~" In the sound of vomiting blood, the back was even more blood mist, and the Tsarist Russian transcendent-level players who were rapidly retreating in the hope of being able to avoid the great leader trapped the beast were subjected to a sudden attack, and they didn't react at all, and while their bodies were flying, the war knife in front of them couldn't hold it, and the empty door in front of them was wide open!

It is worthy of a deadly and indecent big wooden stick, which may be the strongest weapon in the hands of players in the current Diablo world!

The great leader, who was already a Mediterranean hairstyle, sighed secretly in his heart, and then, staring at the knife he had slashed earlier, the knife qi cut through the enemy's chest, and the blood droplets flew, the chest bones were broken, and the beating heart was directly exposed!

It's a pity that this knife failed to kill the opponent directly!

The great leader secretly hated in his heart, but he also knew that the same transcendent-level existence could not be killed with a casual knife, even if it was this knife just now, he had already poured everything into it!

"Quick, go help!" The surrounding Tsarist super players were suddenly shocked, and hurriedly surrounded them to save their companions, but in the crowd, the man with a wooden stick swept away, obviously he was a super player like everyone else, but he swept away all the people who surrounded him with a sweep.

At this time, everyone finally saw that the back of the transcendent-level player in Tsarist Russia had been blurred by the flesh and blood of the previous stick, and even the vertebrae on the back were faintly visible.

"The red sun is scorching!" The great leader of the Mediterranean hairstyle seemed to see the way out, raised his hand and flicked it, the golden knife suddenly flew in the air, and the enemy on the front road was either split by a knife or forced to retreat, along this road, the great leader mustered up the last strength and jumped up, stretched out his hand to catch the golden knife that was spinning to fly back, "Open the door and steal!" ”

Slashed out again, swaying with strength, the Tsarist Russian super player who dodged the blade just now couldn't dodge this time, either he was split by a knife, or his skin was burned by the scorching wave of air, and he began to retreat subconsciously, and he was not afraid of death, and rushed forward directly, wanting to pull the great leader down from mid-air and not let the other party leave.

In the end, at the end of the crossbow, the great leader Jin Sanfu saw that he was about to be surrounded by the enemy and fell on the spot!

"Roar!" It's a pity that not only the great leader Jin Sanfu is present now, but also the veteran Wang Wesker from Millican, relying on the deadly and inferior big wooden stick attributes, the stick shadow passes, there is no one enemy, even if the super player, in front of this deadly and inferior big wooden stick in his hand, is just weeds and dead branches, and it can be swept away with a sweep!

"Good comrade!" Jin Sanfu's eyes were slightly moist and he stretched out his left hand, which was tightly clasped with Wesker's outstretched left hand.

The deep friendship between the two men is born spontaneously at this moment!

"Let's go! I'll take you out! Wesker gasped and roared, although he had a deadly wooden stick in his hand, and although he was a veteran of many battles, he couldn't help but feel that he was not able to overcome the crowd of people made up of all super players.

With such a lineup, even the transcendent-level combat power will be dragged down!

"Ah~~!" At this time, there was an angry shout from the back of the crowd, it was the Tsarist Russian transcendental player who had just been whipped away by a stick!

I saw that he was covered in blood, his chest was cut open by a knife, and his back was hit hard by a fatal and obscene wooden stick, his flesh and blood were already blurred, and his white vertebrae were looming.

But even though he was so seriously injured, this transcendent player of Tsarist Russia still fought, and his fighting spirit was undiminished!

Only the breath gradually faded, indicating that the injuries on his body were indeed very serious.

"Leave your life behind!"

Push through the crowd and slash down with a knife!

"I'll block it!" Jin Sanfu roared angrily, his feet were trembling, because his physical strength had weakened to the point of being extremely weak, but he still forcibly lifted his breath, the divine skill was silent, and a ray of sun true qi was stimulated on the spot, injected into the blade, and slashed out horizontally!

Clang!!!!

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the audience, and the sparks splashed, but it did not make anyone subconsciously close their eyes.

Everyone was watching the battle go by with a dead eye.

Is Jin Sanfu falling?

Or is it that the great leader survived the danger of recuperation and continued to resist foreign invasions?

"Poof!!"

The next moment, the winner was decided, the great leader, Jin Sanfu, known as the son of the sun, vomited blood and flew upside down, but fortunately one hand was grabbed by Wesker, and the whole person was only rolled in the air for three and a half weeks, and then he was pulled back again, and was taken out of the battlefield by Wesker.

On the other hand, the transcendent players of Tsarist Russia, although the heart exposed on the chest at this time was rendered by the dust of the battlefield, it still made people see that the thrilling blood beads oozed from the beating heart.

The heart is cracked!

The Tsarist Russian transcendent-level player laughed miserably, knowing that he couldn't go back, and this was the place where his bones were buried.

The vision in front of me is getting darker and darker, the body is getting colder and colder, the hands and feet are beginning to be numb, the breathing is becoming heavy, and the passage of vitality can already be clearly felt!

"Kill!"

With a roar, he turned around and continued to rush in the direction of the North Goryeo Kingdom, where there were still a large number of North Goryeo soldiers, most of them were elite players, a few top players, not to mention resisting the invasion of Tsarist Russia, it was a fluke not to be killed.

"Kill !!!" All the player soldiers of Tsarist Russia roared in unison!

They know that this is a warrior who is about to fall, but before the afterglow of life is gone, even if it is death, one more step forward!

"Answer me! Kill my weapon, it's name! ”

In the bloody battlefield, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, and the roar that shakes the sky is so shocking!

Wesker, who was fleeing from the battlefield, was shocked when he heard this!

"Deadly ..... Dirty big sticks! ”

“.....”

"Poof!!!

Tsarist Russia's transcendental players finally vomited blood and died!

The eyes are wide open, and the back of the body that does not fall down even if it is dead, how tragic and magnificent? !

……

The border battlefield of China is no less tragic than that of North Goryeo.

In other words, when the great leader is unable to fight again, the player soldiers of the North Goryeo Kingdom, who are generally low, face the invaders of Tsarist Russia, and it is simply a one-sided massacre!

It's not a tragedy, it's just a simple massacre!

On the Huaguo side, although the overall strength is not as exaggerated as the Tsarist Russia's side, hundreds of super players take the lead in the charge, but they can still make some decent resistance, the battle is so fierce, people die all the time, the air is filled with blood, and the blood mist that bursts from time to time all shows the changes of the times.

"This kind of war is the first time in the history of the earth~" The high-level officials of various countries who have been watching the battlefield through remote video all sighed.

"In the future, if there is really a battle like those masters in the True Martial Realm, I'm afraid that even the earth itself may be destroyed!"

"Even if the earth survives, the normal ecosystem will collapse, and human beings will perish sooner or later!"

A pessimistic thought could not help but rise in the hearts of all of them, at least, they did not think that with the current level of technology on Earth, they could withstand the collision of those transcendent saints.

Landslides and tsunamis, such things have happened not long ago, dragons, giant snakes, these are all existences that can destroy all human civilizations on the earth!

The four masters of the original dragon group formed a battle formation to resist the furious attacks of hundreds of super players.

"Open it for me!" Iron Fist Sun Zhengen's fists that opened the monument and cracked the stone angrily slammed into the skull of a Tsarist Russian super player, and the opponent died violently on the spot!

But at the same time, other Tsarist Russian superplayers next to him also took the opportunity to attack, even if they had companions around them, Sun Zhengen's arm was still left with a wound.

Zeng Chun roared angrily, his majestic body turned into a tank, and he went on a rampage all the way, "Get out of here!" ”

Fortunately, as soon as they arrived at the battlefield, they were ordered by Shangguan Liangchen to retreat, and even if the Russian invaders wanted to keep them at all costs, it was difficult to leave them in the encirclement that had not yet been formed.

In the distance, Shangguan Liangchen, who was surrounded by countless top players and elite players, was still so calm, as if he could deal with the situation calmly no matter how difficult and dangerous it was, a dark red prismatic spar shuttled back and forth, bringing a burst of sound of breaking the air, harvesting fresh lives one by one.

With such an efficient killing method, the Russian invaders who had already realized the consciousness of dying in battle could not help but feel a chill.

With a wave of his right hand, the prismatic spar that was originally harvesting life flew in front of him in an instant, its shape changed, and it turned into a sharp cone in a blink of an eye with a click, "Huanyu Zhaokong, the divine object is capricious!" ”

The cone-shaped spar is pushed through the air by internal force, and all along the way, whether it is people or things, are directly penetrated.

Then, in a straight line, a whole row of corpses of Tsarist invaders fell.

"What?!" Everyone who had been paying attention to this battle was suddenly shocked, especially the high-level leaders of Huaguo, who felt incredible for Shangguan Liangchen's hand.

"Being able to change the shape of an object, this Shangguan Liangchen, I'm afraid he has obtained a high-end technique in the true martial arts world that we can't imagine!"

"It's not enough, but the opponent is hundreds of top players! Alas, is it still necessary to retreat after all? ”

What no one knows is that the current Shangguan Liangchen has actually been replaced a long time ago.

The current Shangguan Liangchen is in a state of substitution!

Above the clouds, Mo Wuji, who was also paying attention to this battle, sighed in his heart, and he was also very distressed to see so many juicers hitting the street.

But the threat of extraterrestrial civilizations cannot be ignored, and he must find a way to attract global attention and prevent people from causing trouble in the Antarctic waters.

The invasion of extraterrestrial civilizations, the first stop must be a great change in the landscape, and it is also the Antarctic where the inheritance of the Rising Sun Empire is located, so the Pipi shrimp farm must be successfully formed, and only the main defense line composed of super Pipi shrimp can block the sea troops of the extraterrestrial civilization.

(End of chapter)