Chapter 170: The Final Battle

Ten kills in a row!

Kill in a row!

Hundreds of kills......

It is worthy of a man who is close to God, the trigger frequency of that skill, almost close to %, coupled with the terrifying attack power, almost every attack, can cause a small range of instant killing effects, as little as three or five people, as many as a dozen people, the original melee defenders, just this minute of work, the loss of a small half.

But.

Guan Yu is not having a good time.

The little bell is in the output!

Han Fu is exporting!

Huangquan is also outing!

Three people, every skill, can cause damage to Guan Yu, although this damage is not high, but accumulated together, it is enough for Guan Yu to drink a pot.

What the?

Defender Meng Tan?

All right.

This guy is of the same attribute as Guan Yu, and the one who was restrained was called a miserable, and the attack power was directly ignored, and occasionally triggered that skill, he could only hit the basic damage of the rank judgment, and it was just a point.

But.

Although the damage is not high, it cannot be ignored.

It's not.

At the end of this minute, Meng Tan played at least one skill, and if it was calculated, it would have to hurt a little.

As for the other three, that's a lot.

In one minute, the little bell fully cast a skill, causing 17,000 damage to Guan Yu.

Look at Han Fu again.

Third order!

According to the available information, the third-order wise man, if he stands still, he will recover a little energy value every second, such a bull's recovery speed, and when the skill is cast, it is like a machine gun, suddenly, in one minute, he slashes Guan Yu with 20,000 blood!

Huangquan is not weak either.

Although the damage of the Rejuvenation Charm is only for a point.

However, the cast frequency is too perverted.

If Han Fu is a machine gun, Huang Quan is definitely a Vulcan cannon.

Second order.

The body profession, even if it is not attacked, can recover a point of energy value every second, the wise profession, stand still, and restore a point of energy value every second, this is every second point, plus the angry state carried by the title of the champion of the bloody arena, and it can recover a little energy value every second, so that Huangquan's current energy value recovery speed has exceeded one point per second, and when you cast the skill, there is no worry about insufficient energy value at all, just let it go.

It's not.

Seconds, except for a few seconds wasted to check Han Fu's state, the rest of the time, Huang Quan kept casting the rejuvenation spell, which completely slashed Guan Yu's 14,000 health.

This one counts.

In just this minute, Guan Yu has already lost 60,000 blood, plus the 10,000 blood lost before, it is already 70,000 points.

And so.

Unstoppable, Guan Yu's blood bar has a vacancy.

It's just that.

"I rub it, less than a tenth?"

"Sure enough, the upper limit of this guy's health is over one million points!"

"Go on!"

I can only continue to fight.

Fortunately, there are more defenders in this battle, not to mention those marksmen, just these melee defenders, it is no problem to carry Guan Yu for another minute.

Output!

Full output!

Poor Guan Yu, this time it was really a tiger falling in Pingyang who was bullied by dogs, and he was surrounded by water, so he could only keep wielding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, constantly killing the surrounding defender soldiers.

100 people slashed!

Another hundred people were killed!

Double 100 people slashed!

……

The ground is full of corpses, which can be called a sea of corpses.

A minute passes.

A thousand melee defenders, all destroyed.

This scene, if seen by other players, can directly scare the pee.

That's not a thousand monsters.

This was a thousand second-order elite-level defenders, and they were killed by Guan Yu in just two minutes.

With this output ability, if you call yourself the third in "War", no one dares to say that you are second.

First?

Not.

The first is naturally Huangquan.

A rampaging whirlwind and bloody battles, bloody battles on the Yellow Sand map, killing 10,000 second-order elite soldiers in one minute, ranking first!

All right.

Straight to the point.

Don't look at this Guan Yu's sharp mess.

However, the cost of killing these thousand defenders was also enormous.

In two minutes, 130,000 blood was cut off by Huang Quan, Little Bell, Han Fu and Meng Tan.

The blood bar, irrepressibly there was a deficit, looking at the proportion, it was definitely more than one-tenth.

"A million, it should be a million!"

"And a famous marksman, come on!"

Seeing the hope of victory, Huang Quan's eyes burst into light, and the little bell waved his staff excitedly, constantly casting skills on Guan Yu.

Rush!

Kill!

Not.

Don't get me wrong, it wasn't Huang Quan and Little Bell who rushed out, these two people were still hiding in the dark and shooting cold guns.

It was Guan Yu who rushed out.

The melee defenders are dead, and the rest are sharpshooters with ranged abilities.

In the entire main square of Luoyang City, this marksman surrounded the boss in a circle and surrounded Guan Yu in the most central position.

So, rush it.

Fortunately, these marksmen will not run away, they will stand in place and shoot arrows, if they still escape, Guan Yu will probably be mad.

Rush!

Kill!

One by one, several by one, Guan Yu rode a red rabbit horse, and in this crowd, he wantonly vented his attacks.

Right behind him.

Huang Quan and Little Bell followed closely, facing Guan Yu, and continued to output.

The same goes for Han Fu.

Mengtan?

This guy thought he was big, and he had to play melee combat with Guan Yu, so he was cut into slag in three or two strokes, and he was already in the ground.

Saying.

Looking at the scum of Meng Tan lying on the ground, Huang Quan waved his staff and cast a holy light to redeem him.

What the?

Energy value?

It's already full, it's already reached the point, and you don't have to worry about running out of energy at all.

A golden light fell from the sky and merged into Meng Tan's body.

But.

"The target is in a special state and cannot be revived by any resurrection-type skills!"

A system message dispelled Huang Quan's idea of wanting to play with the resurrection stream.

"Come on, if you can't resurrect it, you can continue to output."

Don't care about Meng Tan's corpse, Huang Quan followed behind Guan Yu and continued to output.

As he snorted, Huang Quan's saliva flowed down.

"I'll go, Guan Yu's movement speed is so fast!"

"It must be the reason for the red rabbit horse, it must be!"

"Could it be that this red rabbit horse is a god-level mount?"

"No, it must be exploded, it must be exploded!"

Looking at the red rabbit horse under Guan Yu's crotch, Huang Quan wanted to rush up, pull Guan Yu down, and then sit on it himself.

It's not possible for the time being.

Guan Yu's blood bar is still long.

In the square, the screams continued.

The marksman, although there were many of them, all of them died in the wind, and they couldn't last too long.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

……

Five minutes later, as the last marksman fell to the ground, the Luoyang City Square was instantly empty, and only Huang Quan, Little Bell, Han Fu, and Guan Yu remained.

Hey?

Is that!

Distance.

"Repair the sack!"

"My grandson is here!"

"Me, and me!"

All right.

After a long journey, Mo Shaojun and Supreme Treasure finally rushed back from Donglu Mountain, and the King of Nanshan, who had been hiding in the corner for a long time, also jumped out.

Luoyang City, the final battle, is about to start.

ps (it's the last day of the month.,People who continue to have two more chapters.,It's really shameless to ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket.,Let's look at it~)