Chapter 163: The Last Killing
Puff puff!
After forcibly killing the Tang Sect Elder standing behind Wuchen, Mo Yiran originally planned to bring the puppet back to his side to block the attack behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć At this moment, the puppet was unable to recover its original form due to its previous damage, and immediately suffered the worst damage since the beginning of the war.
At this moment, the hidden weapon fired from the Tang Sect elder from other directions crossed Mo Yiran and turned into a pool of puppets, almost covering Mo Yiran's whole body.
Mo Yiran, who had become a hedgehog, shook his figure for a while, and finally took a few steps back with some reluctance, as if he would fall down in the next second.
However, after seeing this scene, Wuchen did not hesitate to retreat a few steps back from Mo Yiran's side, and immediately looked at Mo Yiran with more full attention and prepared to deal with it.
"Be careful, the boss is about to enter the third phase!" Frowning and looking at Mo Yiran not far ahead, Mu Yuxi, who also felt a little weird, heard the doughnut shouting to the elders of the Tang Sect who were approaching and planned to kill Mo Yiran, and immediately made Mu Yuxi finally understand why the doubts in his heart came.
That's right, once an enemy like the boss is on the verge of death, won't it burst out with the last wave of the most terrifying attack?
Mu Yuxi has personally fought against the demon boss twice, so she understands this setting quite well. The three members of the Mythical Guild not far away, as players under the power of the top guild in the creation world, have no reason why they can't collect the rules common to so many demon bosses and not guard against them.
But at this moment, seeing that the victory is in hand, the elders of the Tang Sect rushing forward, they don't seem to know that the demon boss at this time is dangerous!
Just when the Tang Sect elders took a few steps forward and released a long-range weapon with more powerful damage to kill Mo Yiran, Mo Yiran, who seemed to have entered a near-death state, suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, which made all the Tang Sect elders who were included in Mo Yiran's gaze instantly have a strange feeling that they are in an ice cave and are extremely close to death.
In the next moment, the long chain of puppets that could not be restored to the prototype was simply used by Mo Yiran as a long whip, which immediately made the elders of the Tang Sect closest to Mo Yiran understand what it meant to bring about self-destruction.
Mo Yiran, whose body was relatively weak, was unable to release the kind of long-range qi attack that could cover Mu Yuxi in a large area. But at this moment, when his own attributes were strengthened to the extreme like the Heavenly Demon Devouring Soul Returning to the Light, he was turned into a gray shadow by the long chain that Mo Yiran flew from the bottom up, but at this moment, it turned into a nightmare that the approaching Tang Sect elder could not forget and avoid.
Puff puff!
With the flash of the irregular black shadow in Mo Yiran's hand, the next moment, the four Tang Sect elders were cut into countless pieces by the long whip in Mo Yiran's hand with various chain link blades.
Although Mu Yuxi had already blocked Xu Xiaolin's body when Mo Yiran cut the Tang Sect elders behind Wuchen into pieces just now, the Tang Sect elders who were killed in the other direction at this moment were no longer something that Mu Yuxi's thin body could cover.
"Hmm."
Looking at this disgusting scene, Xu Xiaolin immediately covered his mouth with some disgust.
"Xu Xiaolin, what are you doing? Why don't you come and kill the traitor demon who intends to destroy Tangjiabao?! Just when Mu Yuxi immediately wanted Xu Xiaolin to leave, the elder of the Tang Sect, who was reminded by Xu Xiaolin's unbearable voice, immediately shouted to Xu Xiaolin.
"Sister Mu, I'm ......"
"Xu Xiaolin, you put the puppet in front of you as if you were participating in the war, just act as if we were too injured to provide support." Seeing that Xu Xiaolin might not be able to bear to let Yanchen stop Mo Yiran again, or maybe this battlefield was too disgusting and really didn't want to participate anymore, Mu Yuxi comforted Xu Xiaolin and suggested.
Hearing Mu Yuxi's words, Xu Xiaolin controlled Yanchen and took a few steps forward and then never controlled it again, as if he was seriously injured and could no longer control Yanchen.
At this moment, Mo Yiran's body was heavily eroded, and the poison of blood dispersion was scattered, and in the crazy battle under the return of the trapped beast fight, the time when Mo Yiran fell could already be counted in seconds.
However, Wuchen and Mu Yuxi and the others, whose main target was not on themselves, could rest assured that they could wait quietly on the side, but the Tang Sect elders who were slaughtered by Mo Yiran as their main target could not withstand the crazy killing brought by Mo Yiran at this moment.
In the midst of the continuous fall of the Tang Sect elders one by one, even Xu Xiaolin, who had just been exhausted in battle, was forcibly ordered to participate in the battle when the Tang Sect elders were panicking. So at this moment, the strongest Yanchen on the battlefield can block Mo Yiran's attack, what is it to use Yanchen as a cover to avoid Mo Yiran's attack?
Ding, ding, ding!
The Tang Sect Elder, who hid behind Yanchen under Mo Yiran's pursuit, let the chain blade in Mo Yiran's hand, who was chasing and killing this Tang Sect Elder, emit a gnashing and gnashing sound on Yanchen's body.
And after seeing that his attack actually hit the person who couldn't put down the most in his heart, Mo Yiran, who was originally crazy, couldn't help but be slightly stunned at this moment.
"Wanrong, no, kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Seeing that after Wanrong was injured by her own chain blade, the bright red marks left by the corners of her eyes like teardrops, Mo Yiran immediately fell into an even more crazy state, and then swept towards Xu Xiaolin, who was still controlling Yanchen's retreat, with a wave of the chain blade. "It's you, it's you who have blasphemed my grace!!"
Damn it!
After seeing that the elders of the Tang Sect actually used Yanchen as a cover, and Xu Xiaolin, who caused the hatred to shift, was actually selected by Mo Yiran as the next target to attack, Mu Yuxi immediately pushed away Xu Xiaolin, who was unable to fight because he was unwell.
Then the next moment, Mu Yuxi, who tried his best to dodge but was still swept by the chain, was immediately left with a bloody wound on his arm by the chain in Mo Yiran's hand.
The chain blade attack like a thorn not only knocked Mu Yuxi's hard-managed recovery qi and blood value into a dying red blood state again, but even the things in Mu Yuxi's sleeves were swept out under Mo Yiran's attack.
He withdrew the chain in his hand and was ready to swing his attack again, but after seeing the two puppet villains rewrion back on the chain blade. Originally, everything in front of him was filled with blood, but after being attracted by two little puppets in wedding dresses, he couldn't let go of it anymore.
But the next moment, the puppet that was swept back by the sharp blade caused it to be broken, and when Mo Yiran wanted to take it in his hand, it turned into pieces on the chain blade. What was shattered was not only the unswerving bond between Mo Yiran and Tang Wanrong to death, but also the belief in revenge that has supported Mo Yiran's fight to this day.
Looking at the love token in front of him that was destroyed by his own hands, Mo Yiran, who was already on the verge of the limit and only relied on his last breath to support the battle, lay on the ground with his feet weak, and had no strength to fight again at this moment.