"Those who pretend to the throne will be killed!"

The general Ying snorted coldly, his scarlet eyes burst out of the essence, and the heavy sword in his hand probed in the air, and after dancing a few times, he rushed straight to Zhang Ying like a tiger descending from the mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The scum with a combat strength of only ten dares to come and die?"

Seeing the general's shadow rushing with a sword, Zhang Ying's eyes were slightly hot, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, shooting out like a cannonball.

"Phew!"

“10！”

Zhang Ying slashed his backhand sword angrily at the armor of the Great General Shadow, and a crisp metal clash sounded, followed by a bright red damage figure rushing out of the Great General Shadow's body.

At the sight of this eye-catching damage figure, the muscles at the corners of Zhang Ying's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Although he had seen the profile of the Great General's Shadow before and knew that his defensive power was extremely against the sky, he never thought that it would be such a rebellion.

You must know that Zhang Ying is also a level 20 swordsman, although he is 80 levels behind the Great General Shadow, but the attack power is still speechless.

Even if the divine beast Jade Qilin stood in front of him just now, this sword attack would take away at least 200+ qi and blood, but for the general shadow who was also level 100, it was a different situation.

I have to say that this general shadow is really a meat shield, and if he doesn't want to be an MT, it will be the system that tortures him.

Zhang Ying said angrily: "I don't believe it, is your armor harder than a turtle shell?" ”

"Phew!" “10！”

"Phew!" “1！”

"Phew!" “1！”

"Phew!" “5！”

……

Zhang Ying was furious, and slashed the general's shadow seven or eight swords, but no matter how angry he was, the number of damage that flew out of the general's shadow never became larger, and the number ten was already a rarity.

Only two "1s" are already very face-saving for Zhang Ying, as for those "three, four, five, six" Zhang Ying should not have seen it, saving upset.

Looking at the armor worn on the general's body, Zhang Ying pouted speechlessly, "Sure enough, it's a turtle shell, it's too hard, it must be very heavy to wear such a hard armor, aren't you tired?" ”

"Phew!" “10！”

What answered Zhang Ying was a sharp sword move, and a blood flower bloomed on his shoulder in an instant.

The Great General Shadow was not a talkative person in his lifetime, and of course he would not talk much after his death, and he had only one wish in his mind - to kill all the invaders who coveted the throne.

"Die!" A word was squeezed out of the teeth of the great general's shadow, and with a long sword move in his hand, he used his sword move to prepare to hit Zhang Ying head-on.

"Phew!"

Not to be outdone, Zhang Ying met with both swords in his hands, one sword was horizontal in front of his chest to block the sword that the Great General Ying angrily slashed down, and the other sword bypassed the shield of the Great General's Shadow's left hand like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, and successfully hit the latter's shoulder.

"Phew!" “miss！”

"Holy! This is too tm pit! ”

The sword that pinned a lot of hope on his heart brought out a big miss, which made Zhang Ying suddenly have a bad feeling, and his heart was 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by.

"Those who pretend to the throne will be killed!"

Another cold drink came from the mouth of the great general, and the long sword in his hand waved casually in front of him, and he pushed Zhang Ying's heavy sword away, holding a shield in his left hand to protect the vital points around his body, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed forward without any fancy eyes, hitting Zhang Ying's chest and vital point.

“50！”

Zhang Ying couldn't dodge, and was hit by a sword in the chest, which actually brought out a large critical hit number, which made Zhang Ying, whose damage had always been below 10, very ashamed.

"How can it be harder to fight than a sword master who comes out of the flesh? Fortunately, this magic demon can't Q, otherwise I would have hung here today. ”

Zhang Ying pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, and with a wave of the heavy sword in his hand, the black light on his body flashed, and the skill sword qi was launched vertically and horizontally.

"Ding!"

A crisp buzzing sound sounded, followed by a circle of sword qi ripples around Zhang Ying, instantly enveloping the range of ten meters around him.

After the effect of the sword qi was activated, the speed of the Great General Shadow was immediately reduced, and then the five sharp sword qi was angrily slashed out by Zhang Ying, mixed with the faint sound of breaking wind, and slammed into the armor of the Great General Shadow.

“120！”

The five offensive fierce sword qi added together to take away 100+ qi and blood of the Great General's Shadow, and I have to say that the defensive power of this magic demon is really terrifying.

"Bloodfiend!"

A blood-red hand appeared in front of Zhang Ying out of thin air, and the whale-like suction suddenly burst out, absorbing the general shadow in an extremely arrogant posture.

"Sky Breaker Star Slash!"

"Huh!" At the same time as the skill was activated, a cold sword qi was casually split out by Zhang Ying, mixed with the momentum of thunder, turning into a streamer, and rushing towards the general shadow who had been attracted as fast as lightning.

"Bang!" “20！”

"Holy! With only 20 damage, this TM's general shadow is really a pit! ”

After Zhang Ying cursed, he ran through his left arm, and the left-hand sword on his shoulder slashed out, and the second sword qi roared out like a cold north wind.

"Bang!" “50！”

The damage of the second sword qi with power is better than that of the first sword qi, but the damage of 50 qi and blood is still insignificant to the general shadow with 1000 health.

"Huh!" The third sword qi immediately slashed out.

"Bang!" “80！”

"Huh!" The last sword qi that was full of strength slashed out.

"Bang!" “120！”

A set of sharp sword qi came down, and only took away 200+ of the general's qi and blood, which made Zhang Ying very disappointed.

But disappointment is disappointment, and the boss still has to be attacked.

"Bang!" “100！”

In a loud sound that resounded through the hall, the Blood Demon Hand exploded at the right time, directly taking away the qi and blood of the Great General Shadow 100.

"Those who pretend to the throne will be killed!"

It was still the same line that had been said thousands of times, and the long sword in the hand of the great general's shadow suddenly plunged deep into the ground, and streams of majestic and extremely fiery red magic breath burst out from the bare rock, continuously instilling into the long sword.

It seems that the general's shadow is going to move in earnest.

As the fiery red magic breath continued to be injected, the long sword that was deep into the ground became extremely red, as if it was burning in flames, and when it reached the end of the sword body, it was directly wrapped around the raging flames.

With a "bang", the general figure held the hilt of the sword with both hands, pulled out the long sword that had been dyed blood-red with all his might, held it in his hand, and danced in the air a few times, and a stream of hot air emitted from the blade, and even the surrounding space was detonated in pieces.

"Die!"

Squeezing out a cold text with difficulty from between his lips and teeth, the great general Ying's heavy soles stomped on the ground, holding a fiery red long sword, and rushed towards Zhang Ying first.

"There's even a buff amplification, there's a head!"

His eyes paused on the fiery red long sword, and Zhang Ying's eyes were filled with a little fiery intent, the corners of his mouth hooked up a charming smile, his feet stomped on the ground, and the two swords dragged behind him, and he did not avoid its edge to meet the general's shadow.

"Continuous assault!"

A black light flashed on Zhang Ying's body, and the skill was activated, and a few flashes came to the front of the general shadow, and at the same time, a black light flashed on his body again, and the skill Ghost Binding Slash was launched.

Zhang Ying leaped forward, and when he approached the general's shadow, his two-handed sword was used at the same time, and he looked heavily at the latter's helmet.

"Phew!" The reaction of the great general shadow was still very sensitive, and when Zhang Ying's two swords were slashed down, the fiery red long sword in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest, and it was able to block the two swords that Zhang Ying slashed angrily.

"Hey!" Zhang Ying burst into a shout, and the black magic breath on his body wrapped around him, and began to pour into his hands continuously, and then poured into the long sword in his hands through his hands.

"Can't I have two hands to match yours?"

Seeing that his two swords were actually blocked by the Great General Shadow with one hand, the corners of Zhang Ying's mouth couldn't help but hook up a touch of ruthlessness, and he poured his arms into his arms, ready to suppress the Great General Shadow from the front.

However, the Great General Shadow is a killer-level boss, how can Zhang Ying easily get his wish?

Feeling the increasingly suppressed sense of oppression coming from the two swords blocking his head, the original scarlet eyes of the general shadow became even more scarlet, as if they were about to drip blood.

The Great General's Shadow increased his strength in his right hand, but the left hand holding the shield suddenly rushed out, carrying a hard shield and crashing into Zhang Ying's abdomen unexpectedly.

"Is this okay? Levitation Kick! ”

Zhang Ying's eyes were fast, and when the general shadow made a move, he immediately reacted, and the black light on his body flashed, and the skill was activated.

Zhang Ying is attacking with defense, attacking while defending his own vital points.

"Bang!" A crisp crashing sound was heard, and Zhang Ying's solid knees met the shield of the Great General's Shadow head-on.

"Bang!" Another sound came out, and Zhang Ying's body flew out in response.

Although the floating kick is a very powerful skill, it is still slightly inferior to the shield of the Great General's Shadow.

However, Zhang Ying's body had not yet flown a few meters upside down before he was intercepted by the general shadow.

"Die!"

Another cold shout came out, and the scarlet eyes of the great general shadow burst into fine light, and the fiery red sword in his hand spat out the tongue of fire and slammed into Zhang Ying's body.

This sword slashed Zhang Ying into the air at the same time, bringing out a cloud of blood mist, and a damage number flew out of Zhang Ying's body immediately after.

“50！”

"Phew!" Zhang Ying staggered up from the ground, his eyes burned with high fighting spirit, and he once again met the general shadow with a sword in both hands, and a fierce battle officially began.