Chapter 257: Rolling Thunder

No one would have imagined that there would be such a big variable in the process of war, the appearance of the half-horse people, causing everyone's confidence to lose suddenly, but when the legendary sword technique was used by the mad name, everyone's confidence returned, but the final result made them even more depressed, I didn't expect that even the legendary sword magic failed to subdue the enemy, so, who else can defeat this group of incredibly powerful existence?

The players of the Dusk Continent have completely lost confidence.

But the Earth players still have a glimmer of hope, Wutian, which is their last source of hope.

Before Wutian is defeated, they have reason to believe that all enemies will be destroyed!

Tianxia Buwu, Sikong Ye and Ling Feng originally wanted to stop Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan's movements just now were too fast, and they couldn't keep up at all, so in the end, Zhang Fan appeared a kilometer away in just a few seconds!

This speed is not slower than the negative fame.

"Wutian, don't do it, let the players grind them to death slowly." Tianxia Buwu frowned and said after connecting the call.

Sikong Ye and Ling Feng also hurriedly persuaded him.

However, Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "Maybe I'm not suitable to be a commander, but more suitable to be a general who charges into battle!" Let him watch the players and soldiers being killed, relying on the number of people to slowly grind each other to death, he can't do it, "Besides, I'm sure to kill them, you don't have to worry." ”

The strength of this half-horse leader has obviously reached the level of the contract demon!

That is, the peak of the Demon Lord.

Look at the dilapidated ground, look at the mountain that has been missing a corner, and look at the countless players who are looking forward to it. Zhang Fan felt that he needed to take action personally, if the commander was in the rear, he would command the overall situation. And if he disregards the lives of soldiers and players, then he would rather not be this commander.

The greater the capacity. The greater the responsibility, he is not the perfect savior, but within the limits of his ability, he will not sit idly by.

"Huh." Tianxia Buwu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "That's it, since you have confidence, then I wish you success." ”

By this time, he knew that it was impossible for him to persuade Zhang Fan.

The simple dick, the dragon, the six of the gods, the white wind and the others looked at Zhang Fan with a firm face, and they believed it. Wutian will definitely win, just like the miracle that was performed by the Jedi counterattack when the Dusk Empire invaded in the beginning, today, Wutian can perform a miracle, they firmly believe in this.

Will Zhang Fan let them down?

"Huh." A smile rose at the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, raised his head, and looked at a group of half-horses, "What about the third-level forces?" Now that I have set foot in the universe, I will meet you sooner or later. If you don't even have this bit of courage, then you might as well just give up this game and stop entering the game. ”

"Broken boat."

"The brave are invincible."

"Broken Armor."

The three auxiliary skills were activated, and Zhang Fan's attributes skyrocketed.

In the eyes of the half-horsemen. Zhang Fan's momentum suddenly became several times stronger, and Zhang Fan, who had already given them a hint of danger, now gave them a feeling that this person's strength had threatened their lives.

The face of the leader of the half-horse people also became solemn: "It seems." I'm underestimating you. ”

He held out a hand, and it flashed. A large knife that looked like the Blue Dragon Glaive appeared in his hand, and the long knife emitted a faint cyan light. It looks extremely domineering.

The centaurs behind him did the same, all drawing their weapons, and all of them were the same as the long knives in the hands of the leader of the centaurs.

Without the slightest warning, he swung abruptly.

The half-horsemen behind him also swung in unison.

In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the space was disordered, cracks were visible everywhere, the ground in front of Zhang Fan could not withstand the huge pressure, and suddenly collapsed, and the mountain next to him was also cut in half, and many players who were too close were innocently implicated, and directly turned into a white light, returning to the resurrection point, the sky was turbid and filled with sand and stones.

Zhang Fan didn't expect the other party to make a move so quickly, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to, he took a deep breath, as if he had lost his crazy name, he flew into the air, propped up to the sky with one hand, his five fingers suddenly closed, clenched into a fist, and pulled down: "Nine... Heavy... Sky... Ray ......"

When the dozens of sword qi were still scurrying in the air, a strong light suddenly erupted in the sky, suppressing the sword qi to death.

Immediately after, the countless colored clouds trembled.

The space in the sky seemed to be broken through a huge hole, and countless thunderbolts and lightning flashed out of the huge hole for a while, lightning and thunder, a scene of annihilation, the dim earth was illuminated, and the turbid air was expelled, as if feeling the will from heaven, the unspeakable power of heaven, the earth began to tremble, is it fear, is it fear, or is it crying for it?

The face of the leader of the half-horse people changed greatly: "Go!" ”

A simple order, but one that contains an irresistible will, and it is very crisp and without the slightest hesitation.

After giving the order, he turned around and was about to rush towards the black hole behind him, he knew very well that under such an attack, they would definitely die, even if there were twice as many or ten times as many people, it would not have the slightest effect, such an attack already represented the sky in a certain way, people can fight against people, but people can't fight against nature, let alone against the sky!

There is only one result of confrontation, self-defeating.

His thoughts were right, and his orders were right, but they still underestimated the Nine Heavenly Thunder.

Before they rushed into the black hole, a thunderbolt descended from the sky, easily squeezing through the black hole, like a thousand troops sprinting, like a bamboo, the black hole did not have the slightest resistance under the thunder that day, and suddenly turned into dots of black light, and finally dissipated on this land.

And the Nine Heavenly Thunders seemed to have been provoked, and suddenly even more terrifying Heavenly Thunders slashed down.

Each half-horse had to endure nine terrifying heavenly thunderbolts alone, each stronger than the other, and each palpitating than the other.

More than 30 people, close to 300 thunderbolts, slashed down one by one, as if they were not dying!

The space that the heavenly thunder passed along the way, the space could not withstand the huge pressure, and collapsed on its own.

In the eyes of everyone, more than 30 thunderbolts thundered down in unison, and more than 30 half-horse people were slashed and screamed, and the already shattered ground was bombarded beyond recognition again, and the surface of the ground sank down a full three meters! The flowers and trees are long gone, replaced by a mess.

The thunder in the sky continued, and the thunder and lightning continued.

After the first wave of lightning came down, between breaths, the second wave of lightning also came down.

The leader of the half-horse people became more and more uneasy and frightened, he wanted to escape, but he always had a feeling of being locked in, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to, so he could only obediently bear the terrifying thunder.

Thunder rolled in the sky, and the brontosaurus rolled.

The players have fallen into a stupor, if the previous sword art shocked them, then this scene made their minds go blank, and all of this came from the hand of the young man in armor in mid-air, his name is Wutian, and his identity is the patron saint of the Dusk Continent!

The thunder came one after another, and in the fourth wave, several centaurs died, in the fifth wave, a few more centaurs died, in the sixth wave, more than a dozen centaurs died, in the seventh wave, only four or five centaurs were still alive, and in the eighth wave, only the leader of the centaurs was still alive, and all the rest of the centaurs were blown into slag, leaving no trace.

The ninth wave, the leader of the half-horses, an existence as powerful as a contract demon, also turned to dust.

The power of the Nine Heavenly Thunders, a group of half-horses told everyone with bloody facts.

Even if it is a powerful half-horse leader, it can't stop the power of the Nine Heavenly Thunder!

And this piece of land, there is no longer the slightest place to see the whole place, the ground sinks to the ground for more than ten feet, like a naturally formed sinkhole, the area and depth have reached an unimaginable level. The shattered ground has even spread more than ten kilometers away, and in the eyes of everyone, there is no better place to be found.

Fortunately, the Nine Heavenly Thunder only targets the enemy, and although the places where there are players are also destroyed, they do not cause damage to people.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that this move Nine Heavenly Thunder will directly kill dozens or even millions of troops.

Everyone stared at all this in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

Zhang Fan floated down from the air, and he was relieved in his heart, without the threat of the half-horse people, presumably there should be no other accidents in this war, at least the chance of accidents will be much smaller.

That top-level Murdo was very unlucky, under the Nine Heavenly Thunder, he was also regarded as an enemy, so he went to hell with the half-horse, and he didn't even have a chance to redress his grievances.

"Kill!"

Zhang Fan looked at the stunned crowd, raised the Brave Illusion Weapon in his hand without warning, shouted, and pointed his sword to the north.

The players woke up from a dream, maybe they were stimulated, maybe they were inspired, in short, they all raised their weapons as if they had been beaten with blood, and rushed towards the Muerdos in the distance, even such a powerful enemy was defeated by the lawless hands, what reason did they have to worry about losing the war or losing it?

They firmly believe that even if there is a Demon Emperor in front of them, they will win in the end!

The war continued, but Zhang Fan helped the madman to return to the place where he was before, and asked a few soldiers to help take care of the madness.

The soldiers slowly left with adoring eyes, and Zhang Fan was completely relieved, it was finally done.

"Although I know that you are very powerful, but only now do I realize that I have never seen through you." Tianxia Buwu looked at Zhang Fan with emotion, "No wonder you are so confident." ”

Ling Feng looked at Zhang Fan with admiration and answered, "Of course, Brother Fan is the most powerful!" Can an ordinary person sit in the position of commander-in-chief? ”

"But I still have to say, the next time you encounter something like this, don't be impulsive." Tianxia Buwu then said.

Ling Feng and Sikong Ye both agreed on this, and the two nodded: "Yes, don't be so impulsive next time." ”

"Got it, I'm the commander-in-chief, and I should focus on the overall situation, right?" Zhang Fan replied.

As for whether he will make a move next time, he already has the answer in his heart, so what's the use of persuasion? (To be continued......)