What is the meaning of no difference, that is whether you are level 60 or level 80, the power is almost the same, just because you are level 80 and your defense is higher, so the damage will change with your defense, and it will not be suppressed by the level!

As a result, millions of damage began to swipe the screen again!

And at this moment, Luo Tian had already slaughtered out of the battle formation, raging towards the front! The Tempest Breath decapitated the brunt, and then the Flash Dragon Kill with a very short cooldown!

At this time, a large number of necromancy, gnolls, began to die.

"! Boss Blade is crazy! ”

"Good! This is called a cowman! You can rush forward at the critical moment! ”

"Ah, it's not just the boss himself! And with red as the name! And the Goddess of Smiles! Oh, my God! Anjike! They're all crazy! ”

At this time, China's power has risen, and the four major guilds and the players of the Storm Cycle have already abandoned their previous suspicions, and they have all rushed together, and began to launch a crazy attack on the densest and most vulnerable areas of the enemy!

With Hong Weiming wielding a two-handed sword, he kept attacking, he kept killing, he had forgotten himself, and so did An Jike!

All the high-level classes with group attack ability are raging wildly!

At this time, everyone clearly discovered that Luo Tian had already killed the red eye!

Ouyang Rongrong was also in the formation, and at this time, she silently shed tears.

Brother, in your previous life, have you ever been so beautiful? Perhaps, it's because there are too many bad guys of all kinds, covering up your brilliance and burying your strength, including me, right? I'm sorry, I just love you too much, I didn't expect to hurt you...... Thank you for allowing me to stand by your side in this life......

When Ouyang Rongrong was thinking nonsense, Lin Yuwei suddenly appeared beside her, and while releasing her most powerful magic skill, she freed up a hand and helped her wipe away her tears.

Ouyang Rongrong said angrily: "I don't appreciate it!" ”

Lin Yuwei smiled leisurely: "I don't need you to appreciate it." I know you love him. Okay, let's compete! ”

"Hmph, aren't you afraid that I will use the most despicable means?"

"You won't." Lin Yuwei showed a hint of an indifferent smile, "There is always a feeling in my heart that you seem to have lost him. But I don't know when I lost it. I think you should care more about him now, right? ”

"......" Ouyang Rongrong knows Luo Tian's personality very well, and he will never tell Lin Yuwei the secret of his rebirth. Because he loves Lin Yuwei deeply, he doesn't want to cause any harm to Lin Yuwei because of his secret. However, Lin Yuwei's ability to say these words is enough to prove that her mind has matured to a certain level!

"Wei'er, you're so scary, you're a strong enemy."

"Not an enemy, it's an adversary." Lin Yuwei said, "However, I have also been stupid. I have always felt that I and Brother Tian should be best friends, not lovers. But because of this foolish idea of mine, I may have lost him just like you. But now, I wouldn't be so stupid. ”

"Wei'er, you're quite selfish, you're ...... because he's getting stronger"

"Heh, you're right. What woman doesn't fear the strong? But you also misunderstood me. I am in awe because I have reached this height myself. ”

Ouyang Rongrong not only stopped crying, but laughed angrily: "Hehe, Lin Yuwei, you really know how to talk big!" Who do you think you are? You can still reach the height of Brother Tian, are you kidding me? ”

Lin Yuwei's face showed a trace of cold arrogance that was almost the same as Luo Tian: "Rongrong, then you can take a look!" I'm going to show you what I wanted to show at PSL International! I let you know how far away I am for you! ”

"Huh?!" Ouyang Rongrong's eyes widened suddenly!

Lin Yuwei suddenly waved her staff and shouted, "In the name of demon blood, take blood as an oath!" With the integrity of our generation and you, we will conclude a demon blood covenant with you! My love will! My slave! Show your power to destroy the world! ”

As soon as Lin Yuwei finished speaking, a blood-colored teleportation array had already appeared in front of her, which was also an inverse pentagram array, full of evil and ghostly elements!

Inside, there was a sneer like a demon!

At this moment, a tall and burly warrior with blood-red skin and even a little hideous suddenly appeared from the Reverse Pentagram Array!

"This, this?" Ouyang Rongrong's eyes widened suddenly, almost unable to believe what was happening in front of him, "How is it possible?" Aren't you still ...... How did you manage all the pieces of it? ”

[Darkspawn Sword Demon? Aatrox】

Function: Guardian Hero

Hero Type:

Level: 62

Health: 35300

Attack: 9700

Armor: 9200

Magic Resistance: 6000

Critical Strike Chance: 16%

Movement speed: 17 m/s

Flight speed: 85 m / s

Loyalty: 100%

Intimacy: 89%

Skill Bar: 6

Current Skills:

Blood Well, Dark Leap, Blood Desire, Pain Blade, Blood Carnage, Demon Pact

Introduce:

Aatrox is a legendary warrior, one of the only five remaining members of an ancient race known as the Darkborn. Holding the thick blade in his hand, he sliced through the military with grace and calmness, and stood in it in a seductive manner. As one enemy fell, Aatrox's seemingly lifelike greatsword drank the blood of his foes, strengthening not only himself, but also his brutal and graceful slaughter.

The earliest legends about Aatrox are almost as old as the history of letters. It tells the story of a war between two powerful factions, the Protectors and the Lords. Over time, the Monks won a series of overwhelming victories that pushed their sworn enemies to the brink of ruin. On the day of the final encounter, the Protectors found themselves outnumbered, exhausted and depleted, and they were defeated in battle.

Just as hope was lost, Aatrox appeared among the Protectors and said only a few words, urging the soldiers to fight until the very end. His presence inspired desperate warriors. At first, the Protectors could only watch in awe as the unsung hero tore apart the enemy alone, his form and blade as if they were one. Then the soldiers found themselves eager to fight, and followed Aatrox into battle after battle, each time the frenzy of battle gave them tenfold strength until they won the most unlikely victory.

Aatrox quietly disappeared after the battle, but neither did the Protectorate's nascent fanaticism. This unexpected victory led them to more victories until they returned home with honor. Their countrymen hailed them as heroes, yet while they protected their people from destruction, darkness haunted the hearts of every warrior. Some things are gone. As time passed, their memories of the war faded and were replaced with near-apocalyptic ones: the soldiers remembered only their heroic deeds, forgetting that they had in fact committed brutal atrocities with their own hands......

(End of chapter)