"Ninth Master, the situation over there is not right."

"Well, the pace of his fight has slowed down, and I'm worried it's because of his physical injuries." Jiu Jiu frowned, Liuchen was obviously much slower to react, and he was almost attacked by the barbarian god several times, if he was really affected by the divine soul, he had to quit the game as soon as possible.

"Looks like he's not going to do it anymore." Qi Tianle also noticed the change here, and gloated a little, feeling that he had overestimated Liuchen's strength.

At this moment, the barbarian god's body shook, and all the red rays around his body were incorporated into his body.

It seemed to be roaring, but unfortunately there was not a single sound, and with him as the center, a cloud of blood mist exploded and spread rapidly.

The first to be surrounded is Drift Dust, followed by players attacking at close range, and everything happens in a flash of lightning, making it impossible to dodge.

"Speed... Shadow! ”

He had been waiting for this moment, the moment the blood mist touched him, his qi and blood began to drop by 1,100, and he hurriedly took out Xi and Huang Kill, and with a sword swing of more than half, his own blood volume had bottomed out, "Instant!" ”

The blood mist was filled with a mist that blocked everyone's view and lasted for five minutes before fading.

"Where's the dust?"

It was not only Jiu Jiu and Forgetfulness who were surprised, but also Qi Tianle and others, there were only half-kneeling barbarian gods left on the battlefield, his qi and blood had bottomed out, not even one percent, and the flowing dust disappeared, and those players who were surrounded also disappeared.

"Are they all dead?" Some people wondered.

"My side shows that a teammate is dead." A player teamed up with the vanished immediately said.

"It's all dead..."Qi Tianle smiled strangely, he didn't expect Liuchen to die like this.

Looking at the dying barbarian god, the four of them glanced at each other and rushed forward, the masked ghost dancer followed silently, and the emperor was not to be outdone, everyone rushed to the boss,

"Is Flowing Dust dead?" Forget the doubts, and even dare not believe it.

"Are you blind?"

Jiujiu's reminder made him pay attention to the home team's interface, and although the qi and blood of the flowing dust were empty, they were slowly recovering.

"Up, be sure to grab the boss." Jiujiu said.

"Good!"

Liuchen didn't die, he immediately had a high fighting spirit, and he also rushed forward with a heavy shield, and above his head were Jiujiu's sixteen flying swords.

The two hundred people who belonged to Qi Tianle in private and the less than 100 of their three thousand endless men quickly launched an attack on the Fudo Ming King, who had been trying his best to preserve his strength, and the more than 100 subordinates of the Fudo Ming King were immediately entangled.

"Damn!"

Now is the beginning of the real struggle, and sure enough, these people all revealed their true nature, and ordered the Tang madman to organize resistance, and he continued to rush forward.

Wind returns to the clouds and frost leaves fly extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, they are in front of the barbarian god, and the black dagger of the ghost dancing girl has also arrived, and the barbarian god struggles to get up, but immediately kneels down, and everyone only then notices that the front of the barbarian god is a deep wound from the chest downward, and the red armor is neatly cut, and the blood is pouring out.

Seeing that it was too late to snatch and kill, Ghost Mai Ji turned her weapon to attack the two of them, Frost Leaf Fei snorted coldly, and a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings was pressed against the tip of the dagger, and it actually bounced Ghost Mai Ji away.

"Want to rob? It's not that easy! At this time, the faint forgetfulness not far away saw that it was too late to run, so he quickly jumped over, fell from the sky, and smashed a heavy shield in front of the barbarian god and the two, shaking the two away, "You don't deserve to grab the residual blood that you exchanged for your life!" ”

As he spoke, he kicked the barbarian god and kicked him far away, and he turned around and chased after him.

Qi Tianle's eyes flashed, and Liuchen was really dead.

At this moment, two thunderbolts crossed over on the barbarian god's body, and the high damage kept jumping out, and the injured eyelids of everyone jumped straight with the jumping, for fear that Di Ji's hand would directly kill the barbarian god in seconds.

However, everyone still misestimated the blood of the barbarian gods...

", indiscriminate attack?" The first to touch the barbarian god was swept away by the thunder, and the damage of the emperor was very high, forcing him back.

Emperor Ji smiled contemptuously and said, "When?" Do you still want to attack peacefully? ”

It turned out that hundreds of people in the rear had already fought together.

Frost Leaf Fei was already entangled with the Ghost Maihime, and Feng Guiyun, who was following closely behind him, held a long sword with a strange shape like a katana, and it was not the barbarian god who was facing him.

The giant shield hurriedly blocked it, and the two stood together.

The barbarian god was no longer able to break free from the thunder, and Jiujiu's flying sword had also arrived, and the double attack made everyone's hearts even more panicked.

King Fudo Ming always wanted to rush forward, but he was entangled by Jun Buwu, and all the so-called politeness before was gone.

Now the only thing that no one stopped was Qi Tianle and the three thousand endless, they looked at each other, did not attack each other, and rushed to the barbarian god together.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the battlefield is also approaching the position of the barbarian god at the same time, and the two of them are about to arrive in the blink of an eye, with longing in their eyes.

However, a slender figure fell from the sky.

"Teiki? What are you doing? ”

"Last time, I gave face to the old man Nangong, this time it's up to each other." In her hands were two delicate short swords, and when they intersected, there was a flash of lightning.

"Last time... One of the markups is you? Qi Tianle was incredulous, but his eyes were fierce.

"Huh, what? Want to settle accounts with me? I'm afraid you didn't know it when I went to settle accounts with the old man Nangong. Just a junior, I dare to argue with this girl, let me see how many means the disciples trained by the old man have! ”

As she spoke, she went straight up, and the twin swords dragged Qi Tianle and the three thousand endless at the same time.

At the time of this fierce battle, everything fell into the eyes of Liuchen, he was leaning on a raised boulder at the top of the main hall, covered with wounds, the damage to the equipment was slowly recovering with time, and the qi and blood were almost close to full value, but it was very difficult for the body to move, and the fiery battle below made him quite speechless, how could these people dare to conclude that they would get a reward if they killed the boss?

Retracting his head, the whole person lay down on the boulder, enduring the pain of torn brains, reminiscing... This is the place where he grinded the barbarian god to death in his previous life, and at that time he had no special skills, and it took him a month to quietly enter the main hall to find such a position.

I've been squatting here for a long time, watching many people come to brush the barbarian gods, study the fighting habits of the barbarian gods, and so on...

In the eyes of others, the so-called battle instinct is just that he spends more time getting to know the enemy.

"Hahahaha... I killed the boss. ”

"Sounds familiar?" Moved to the side of the boulder again, only the King of Fudo Ming was cheering with his earthly sword in his ascending, and the others looked depressed.

"Does the damage of the Earth Demon Sword accumulate?" Liuchen guessed that the King of Fudo Ming was not by the side of the barbarian god, and the only possibility was that it came from the Earth Demon Sword.

"System Announcement: Ding, congratulations to the player Fudo Ming King for killing the Barbarian God, completing the Barbarian God Heavenly Palace quest, and obtaining ......"

"Ding, the Barbarian Heavenly Palace dungeon is open, players can go to ......"

Liuchen pouted, this guy is really coquettish enough, and he doesn't miss a chance to make himself famous.

As the system announcement continued to sound, the corpse of the barbarian god slowly floated into the air, surrounded by a curtain of blood again...

Another announcement sounded in the ears of the players present, "Ding, the barbarian god is dead, the barbarian palace is turbulent and about to collapse, and the players will not be able to put the barbarian bloodline into the backpack until the heavenly palace is completely destroyed..."

"Bang!"

The entire palace began to tremble violently, and the blood curtain on the corpse of the barbarian god exploded with a loud bang, and the corpse disappeared completely, replaced by six fist-sized blood balls flying around the palace like spirits.

"How... How can this be..."Fudo Ming Wang looked at those blood cells dumbfounded, feeling that he was being played by the system.

And the others rekindled hope in their eyes, staring at the constantly flying blood balls, ready to strike at any moment.