…… Your fallen heaven instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and subconsciously took two steps back, pointing at Wang Mo speechless.

At this moment, Wang Mo's skeletal eyes suddenly lit up with two rays of light, a charming humanoid creature!

The shaman's fallen heaven was shaken, and Wang Mo invaded his consciousness in an instant, Wang Mo looked at the skill of the fallen heaven, and then manipulated this shaman to walk in the direction of the wheel of the gods.

He's all ready, he's made up his mind, it's time to go!

"Heaven come and see, I just discussed this book with the president, and I will give it to you." ”

The Wheel of the Gods said with a smile when he saw the fallen heaven coming over.

He didn't notice that there was something wrong with the eyes of the fallen heaven, the orc shaman walked up to the wheel of the gods, nodded indifferently, the wheel of the gods chose to initiate a transaction with the fallen heaven, but he was suddenly stunned, because he found that the transaction window was not opened.

People who are in a state of charm cannot trade.

"Heaven, you ......," the Wheel of the Gods said stunned.

"Look at the team interface, heaven is being controlled." The Moonlit Night Ghost Knife suddenly roared on the team channel, and at the same time, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he understood that it seemed that there was some unexpected situation.

The wheel of the gods was stunned for a moment, and his gaze instantly froze on Wang Mo in the distance, and the figure of the ghost knife on a moonlit night also appeared behind Wang Mo at the same time, and the handle of a dagger smashed at the back of Wang Mo's head.

They all found out that it was Wang Mo's hands and feet.

Before the others reacted, the battle happened in an instant!

And at this moment, the fallen heaven flashed with a light purple transparent brilliance, Wang Mo found that his control was all expelled, and the fallen heaven regained control of his body with a shock, and the muffled stick of the moonlit night ghost knife also followed, Wang Mo's shoulder slammed backwards, and the action of the undead thief was instantly deformed by Wang Mo's impact, and the dagger grazed Wang Mo's head, Wang Mo took advantage of the situation to turn around, and condensed a long sword with sharp techniques on his palm, stabbing at the moonlit night ghost knife, and the moonlit night ghost knife immediately opened the shadow cloakThe illusory sword body passed through his body and gradually dissipated.

"What's going on!" ”

"Why did the people in your own team start fighting?" ”

The surrounding players were instantly confused for no apparent reason, and only a few people knew what was going on, and the reflection in the left hand and the wheel of the gods all looked at Wang Mo in surprise that he would actually make a move on them.

, "Melody, you" Niu Zhantian looked at Wang Mo with a puzzled and shocked expression.

"Don't bother, he's the enemy who killed him!" The Ghost Knife said in a deep voice on a moonlit night, taking advantage of the effect of the shadow cloak, he stabbed at Wang Mo with a knife, and Wang Mo's figure in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Flash!

Behind the Wheel of Gods, Wang Mo's figure emerged, the reflection of his left hand exclaimed, Wang Mo had already slammed into the back of the Wheel of Gods with a mage's hand, and before the undead warrior could react, he was knocked away with a bang, and smashed heavily on the ground, and a huge damage number floated above his head-

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Spike! The wheel of the gods hung up directly without snorting, and the advanced riding skill book exploded on his body, Wang Mo stretched out his hand and directly put the book into his hand with a traction technique.

"I'm grass!" "Seeing Wang Mo's actions, most people understand his purpose, do you kill people and sell goods? But is this guy crazy, killing people and exchanging goods in front of thousands of people alone?

"Kill him!" The fallen heaven gasped, turned around and pointed at Wang Mo suddenly, his hands made a mysterious seal, and a huge beast phantom suddenly appeared behind him, letting out a deafening roar, Wang Mo aimed at him and stretched out his hand to counteract with a spell!

The fallen heaven snorted, and the phantom behind it suddenly dissipated, and the ancestral spell prepared was interrupted by Wang Mo, and he half-squatted on the ground and fell into a state of silence.

"Melody, you're such a person!" Niu Zhantian was stunned for a moment, roared and swung his axe, and slashed at Wang Mo without hesitation.

A mana shield appeared on Wang Mo's body, and he blocked the axe with a bang, and Wang Mo let out an indifferent smile: "It's just that the Tao is different." "Bastard, you dare to make a move on our War Storm Guild, I don't think you want to be confused, today Lao Tzu will let you not get out of this Stone Claw Mountain Range!" Seeing that the wheel of the gods hung up, the reflection of his left hand was also stunned, and then he suddenly yelled at Wang Mo, "Kill me ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mo stretched out his hand, the light of the secret method control appeared on the palm of his hand, the throat of the reflection of his left hand seemed to be choked, he couldn't speak, and let out a low whimper, Wang Mo clenched his fist, and the reflection of his left hand exploded in an instant, and flesh and blood flew sideways!

The secret method control is the existence that can kill the arcane law in seconds!

"Next time, remember not to provoke people you can't afford to mess with." Wang Mo sneered, this guy has been finding fault again and again, and he really thinks that Wang Mo is a sick cat.

The surrounding players were instantly shocked, this Grim Reaper Melody actually killed the Left-Hand Reflection and the Wheel of the Gods in a single shot, what kind of strength these two are, they are quite clear.

"Give me death!" The figure of the moonlit night ghost knife behind Wang Mo resurfaced, and stabbed at Wang Mo's vest, but he stabbed again, and Wang Mo suddenly disappeared.

"It's any door! It must be any door! Blaze yelled on the team channel, he felt something was wrong at first, and now it seems that this is indeed the case, this mage called Death Melody is definitely not simple.

The other party has been following until now to make a move, giving Blaze a feeling like a cold blade, as if he and the players around him are lambs under the opponent's butcher's knife, all of which is like a premeditated killing.

Despite the intensity of this feeling, Blaze still felt a little unbelievable, when it was the turn of thousands of players to be killed by one person, and the entire legend of Calando could only be done with the full force of Magic Melody!

A large number of players woke up from a dream and finally understood what was happening, they raised their heads and found that under the scorching sun, a black shadow was dazzling, and Wang Mo condensed the greasy technique in the air and finally suddenly sprinkled a large area of oil.

Turn mud into stone! Wang Mo stretched out his hand and quickly condensed those grease into huge stones, and then sent out sparks with a snap of his fingers, instantly igniting them!

The players of the War Storm Guild below were horrified to find that huge falls began to fall from high in the sky, and these falls burned through the air, bringing a sonic boom, and the spiral storm bombarded the ground, and the players below panicked instantly.

"Run!" Give me the speed to run! The Wheel of the Gods lay on the ground and commanded loudly, he secretly gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that the Death Melody would attack them at this time.

Wang Mo floated in the air, at this time, the two mages launched any door, and came to Wang Mo's face, and before he could make a move on Wang Mo, Wang Mo made a direct move, lifting the magic, and the slow falling technique that had just been blessed on the two mages was instantly lifted, they shouted in horror, waving their limbs in vain, and falling to the ground like a fall, Wang Mo began to chant the sixth-level magic monster summoning technique.

Now he had to make sure that the players below wouldn't know that he was a magic melody, so he had to minimize the use of some magic melody magic and use some spells that they hadn't seen before.

"Grass, Lao Tzu has lost his eyes!" Niu Zhan Tianxia roared angrily, while following the beast brothers and the scorching flame towards the periphery, dodging the fall from the sky.

"This Grim Reaper melody is definitely not simple! He doesn't look like he's going to run away, he's going to kill us all! The beast might as well take a deep breath and said.

"My grass, where did this bastard called Death Melody come from!" The Ghost Knife on a moonlit night watched the pieces falling from the sky falling from the sky, and felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

"I suspect he's the magic melody." Fallen Heaven gasped as he stood up from the ground and said, "It's too similar, both in terms of means and names, and this madness. ”

"He is obviously a necromancer, Da Niu said that he met in Dolot, and no matter how disguised the magic melody is, it is impossible to run into Dolot." The Undead Thief Moon Night Ghost Knife shook his head, "He is definitely not a magic melody, when did our tribe also have this kind of mage." ”

"Get out of the way!" The fallen heaven suddenly squatted on the ground with a loud roar, his hands were close to the ground, and the ground cracked and vines rose, quickly condensing a shield above the head of the fallen heaven, and a roaring fall smashed on the plant shield, bringing a deafening scream.

"Rub." The Moonlit Night Ghost Knife was instantly pushed out by the roaring wave of qi, and fell to the ground and rolled seven or eight times in a row before he unloaded his strength, sat up and gasped weakly.

The fallen heaven has begun to spit blood, and the damage numbers continue to float above his head, and the fall above his head continues to erupt with bursts of terrifying pressure, and finally he can't stand it, the huge fall spirals and bursts out of flames, instantly submerging the fallen heaven Wang Mo had just finished chanting the monster summoning technique, and a mysterious magic circle appeared in the void, and two level 30 elite bipedal flying dragon young dragons flew out of the magic circle, let out a roar, and pounced on the frightened players below, Wang Mo himself launched a phantom shift, burrowed into the space tunnel and disappeared.

"Oh my day, bipedal wyvern!" Players who were desperately fleeing in all directions, dodging the fall from the sky, soon spotted the two bipedal wyverns and let out a stunned scream.

The two young dragons quickly swept through the low altitude, spitting out mouthfuls of venom, turning large swaths of players into white light, and without effective command, they were helpless against the level 30 elites!

The Moonlit Night Ghost Knife suddenly jumped with a fire of spiritual hun, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, Wang Mo had already drilled out of the space behind him, and an arcane explosion overwhelmed him, and the roaring arcane light wrapped the undead thief, tearing it into pieces in an instant, and bursting into a yellow sè crit number!

Wang Mo walked over the battlefield and looked around, the wheel of the gods, the reflection of the left hand, the fallen heaven, the ghost knife on a moonlit night, he had already solved several people with relatively high status, and the rest were ordinary congregations like headless flies, and the two-legged flying dragon was harvesting one by one.

When he was in the Blood Plains, Wang Mo's strength was even worse than now, he had slaughtered more than five hundred players in the Storm Alliance in one minute, and now he had the time and energy, and it was only a matter of time before he killed more than a thousand players.

"I'm grass, what kind of person is this mage, and why did he attack us!"

"He must be the magic melody! Oh my God, but magic melodies can't appear in the tribe! Who the hell is he? ”

The wasteland team collapsed in an instant, a large number of players scattered and fled to avoid the fall from the sky, and one after another huge falls roared and smashed on the ground, bringing up a whirlwind like blades, flames and storms could tear countless players to pieces in an instant, and white light was constantly floating on the Stoneclaw Mountains.

Soon, a large number of players gathered to attack Wang Mo, Wang Mo opened the mana shield, protected the arrow enchantment, blessed the fifth-level arcane guardian magic, turned on the mage armor, and added the four-layer guard, completely fearless, looking at the large number of players gathered in the distance, Wang Mo began to chant spells.

A few seconds later, Wang Mo stretched out his hand, and a thin needle-like blue light suddenly erupted in the air, aiming at all players like a storm of arrows, aiming at the arcane thousand kills surging in all directions!

The warriors who rushed to the front were like a piece of harvested wheat, falling on the way to charge one after another, each of them was attacked by at least ten times by the Arcane Thousand Kills, and dense damage numbers floated above their heads, and the storm-like storm was still raging, and the players tried to open the Shadow Cloak and Holy Shield Technique, but they were horrified to find that it was to no avail.

This massacre came very suddenly, so abrupt that they didn't have the slightest defense, the bipedal wyvern raged in the sky, constantly swooping down and strangling pieces of players, the mage called the melody of death stood in the middle of the field, a move of arcane thousand kills, hundreds of players could not get close!

The mage's methods silenced them, as if everything was a plaything in his hands, except for the magic melody of the god of arcane, they had never seen such a terrifying method, this feeling of powerlessness gave them a sense of déjà vu.

The skeleton mage in front of them, the mage called Death Melody, was very similar to the feeling that the god of arcane law gave them.

The Wheel of the Gods was lying on the ground, and he had not yet released the spirit hun, looking at the mages who were standing in place not far away and manipulating a series of magic attacks on his subordinates, the Wheel of the Gods took a deep breath, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, he didn't know what this person would do to them, just for the advanced riding skill book, it was a little unreasonable.

The Wheel of Gods sighed, he didn't expect that the evil order tribe could have such a player who could truly match the magic melody, whether this was a blessing or a curse He still didn't know, but now it seems that this mysterious mage called the Grim Reaper Melody has no hesitation at all about slaughtering players in the same camp.

He never paid attention to the Death Melody when he joined the team, even when he showed his unique strength, the Wheel of the Gods was not too shocked, but what appeared in front of him now was clearly a sixth-level basic skill, the lowest sub-legendary template, and a terrifying mage with many powerful spells.

The Storm of War was completely planted this time, and the Wheel of Gods thought about it, opened the forum of the Evil Orderly Tribe, and began to write a post, he is an opportunist, no matter what the situation is, he will guide things in his favor.

After glancing at the Grim Reaper Melody, the Wheel of the Gods sighed and began to write......

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