Chapter 262: Bloody Cellar
The old minotaur mage slowly raised his head and said in a low voice, "Very good, I didn't expect that there would be a second chance to perform together in this life."
"This time, I'm not going to lose." The old minotaur formed a magic seal in his hands, and suddenly writhed around, and a violent force swept towards Zhang Yan, just like an evil dragon with an open mouth.
Zhang Yan's body moved, but he found that the surrounding space had been locked, and countless violent forces washed over his body, and in an instant, his flesh and blood were burning frantically like ignited gasoline.
"Use your life force to burn my life force, this is the same fate." Zhang Yan felt in his heart, and he didn't care about the rapid passage of life.
The old minotaur mage exchanged his life for his life, and even if Zhang Yan did not die, he would definitely be hit hard.
But the old minotaur looked at Zhang Yan in horror, and Zhang Yan's vitality was like a bottomless pit, and it did not decrease at all.
"That's it." The Tree of Life swayed, and the old Minotaur's vitality evaporated in an instant, and he fell to the ground without strength.
The law of life, I burned my life force twice, and I actually met people who mastered the law of life, is it providence?
Zhang Yan savored it carefully for a while, and easily mastered this unique combat skill.
"Aren't you okay yet?" Zhang Yan looked at the summoner, this guy was about to die, but the summoned creature hadn't even appeared yet.
"Does he want to summon a god?" Thunder Cat was a little puzzled.
When the minotaur summoner heard Zhang Yan's question, he was furious, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the last mark in his hand was also superimposed.
"Damn, I'm just missing a sword, who summoned me." A tall young man with long black hair and twin knives in his hands stood in the air, his eyes glancing at the minotaur summoner on the ground, as if he were looking at an insignificant ant.
The twin knives in the young man's hands were like two cold icebergs full of coldness, and what was even more terrifying was that this young man, with a slight movement, the world seemed to be unable to withstand shattering.
"It's Soaring City." The young man frowned, "It seems that I haven't been back for a long time, wasn't this the orc country before, by the way, that guy was beheaded on the road of reincarnation." ”
Zhang Yan looked at the young man lightly, he couldn't see through his strength at a glance, he didn't know how much stronger Lu Dao was than himself, but only in this way was it interesting.
"Great Blade Devil, please slay this disrespectful human in front of you."
The Blade Demon looked at the Minotaur Summoner and grinned, "It turns out that you summoned me, and I see that you won't live long, so let you reduce your pain a little." ”
The Minotaur summoner's body was cut in half.
"It's been a long time since I've seen a weak little guy like you, if Zaira knew that he still had such a bloodline here, I don't know what kind of expression Lu Dao would have."
"Forget it, let's help him kill him today."
The Blade Demon raised his knife and slashed at Zhang Yan indifferently.
The light flickered, like moonlight, which made people intoxicated and completely immersed in it, and Zhang Yan felt a smell of blood, which was left on his body.
Hey!
The Blade Demon saw that Zhang Yan actually took a step at random, although he didn't completely dodge, but he still survived, and a bloodthirsty light immediately flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen some fun prey.
Zhang Yan looked at his left body, if it weren't for his instinct to step into the sky, this knife would have killed him.
"I'll see how lucky you are."
This time, tens of thousands of big swords directly appeared in the air, roaring in, without a single gap, and everyone on the battlefield was shocked by the scene in front of them and forgot about the battle.
"I'm not pretending to be X." Zhang Yan smiled, but his body hit a thunderbolt with all his strength, a whirlpool appeared in the air, and the thunder dragon with the thickness of the water tank roared hideously, shattering ten thousand swords, the heavens and the earth shook, and the horror was monstrous.
The face of the blade demon sank suddenly, as a legendary mid-level Tianjiao, he killed many powerful opponents in the battlefield of gods and demons, but he didn't kill this human race holy lord in two shots today, and it was rumored that Lu Dao was extremely embarrassed.
"Okay, good, if you can take me two swords, it's worth my return."
Zhang Yan sighed and said, "It's a pity that that thunder still didn't kill you." ”
"It doesn't matter if you can survive or not, if you can take my broken jade, I will let you go."
Zhang Yan sneered: "You are a summoned creature, the master is dead, can you still exist here for a long time?" ”
"Look for death, broken jade!"
The sky began to shatter, and all of them began to crumble, and the corpses of several minotaurs on the ground suddenly cracked.
Is this the attack of the legendary realm, sure enough, one blow can shatter the heavens and the earth.
Call! A burning throne appeared behind Zhang Yan, like a big sun, and the bright light was shining, making people kneel and worship.
Tens of thousands of people cheered, and the aura exuded from Zhang Yan's body at this moment was not inferior to this legendary-level demon at all.
That kind of self-confidence is peerless, and people can't forget it.
"What I see is the past, but what I grasp is the future, the storm of time!" On one side, the light intertwined in the air, and different scenes appeared in the air like fragments, the only thing in common was that these fragments were all once happening here.
It's like thousands of moving movies are playing in the sky at the same time.
The Blade Demon sneered, do you want to resist such a skill.
Zhang Yan's body walked forward, and countless pictures shattered at the same time, and Zhang Yan walked in it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You have passed three moves, and I will also give you one move-Silence Heaven!"
Zhang Yan had blood flowing from his body, just like the Blade Demon said, it was impossible for the Holy Lord Rank to resist the Legendary Rank combat skills.
However, Zhang Yan's powerful physical strength was still far beyond the Blade Demon's expectations.
Rumble!
The huge amount of force set off a storm in the air, which appeared directly between Zhang Yan and the Blade Demon, ** incomparable, like a raging river, frantically pounced forward.
The entire suit was buzzing, releasing red blood enveloping Zhang Yan's body, and a fierce aura rose to the sky, stirring the void, as if to make a big hole in this sky.
The blade demon had a shocked look on his face, and coldness flashed in his eyes, and another blow of sword light struck.
Syllable! Zhang Yan's left shoulder was cut in a large piece, revealing white bones, and his body crackled and continuous knife marks burst out on his body, and his body swayed, but the throne exuded a powerful life force, and most of it recovered in a few breaths.
A vortex appeared behind the Blade Demon, and a spatial light flashed out, like a starry sky, which was fascinating.
"You're lucky to have my handy blow." The Blade Demon regained a smile on his face, and his body faded into the void.
Zhang Yan slowly sat on the throne, this battle seems to be very simple, but every blow carries an inexplicable danger, and a slight miscalculation is death.
"Ha Lu Ha!" The charismatic class roared loudly: "The boss is mighty. ”
Xiao Yueru hooked her eyebrows and smiled, pinched her little hands and jumped up, cheering loudly.
Ice and Snow Melody's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the long arrow shot at the opposite side was slightly crooked.
Zhang Yan's huge throne completely turned into the sun in their hearts.
Many of the people present have already condensed their own small world, and some people have also chosen the road of condensing the throne, but now that they see Zhang Yan's throne, they know what it means to be shocked, but more is excited, players can also become gods.
"Ha Luha, it's hair, it's hair, these big guys have so many good things."
"Golden box, quickly lift it out, whoever has a red hand, see what good things can be opened."
One by one, the items were carried out, and even the complete tents were dismantled by the transformation, and they turned out to be purple life treasures.
Ice Dance led people to classify these items into the warehouse, and Ice and Snow Melody communicated with several major regiment commanders to level the losses and contributions of each regiment.
Zhang Yan frowned, not feeling the existence of the war drums in the slightest, could it be that he was taken away.
"President, find a cellar." Daewoo whispered.
The cellar was in a corner of the tribe, surrounded by stones, red stains of blood, and the smell of blood could be smelled from a long distance.
The surroundings were already surrounded by people, and everyone's faces were not good.
"Maybe it's used to store monsters and food." One of the main assassins of the warband said with a pale face.
Several female players had a look of panic on their faces, but they weren't afraid, just pale faces, as if they had just vomited.
Zhang Yan didn't feel good in his heart, at this level, even a cowardly person could be said to be killed in the sea of corpse blood, human blood and demonic beast blood and even the blood breath of the elf blood dwarf race were different.
Standing on the edge of the cellar, the smell of the sea of blood inside could not be concealed.
"I'll go down and have a look." A thin figure jumped in after speaking, it was the brother brought by the transformation, nicknamed the mouse, but he was an archer, the soul fire was extremely fragile, I was afraid that it would completely die out after dying once, or Zhang Yan got a few bright fruits, and only recovered most of it.
After a short time, I saw the mouse jump up, a touch of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, and said: "It's a corpse cellar, a total of four hundred and thirty-seven, but two of them belong to our players." ”
Zhang Yan walked down, and the corpses of the human race were stacked there like sacks, all of them were strong people above the holy rank, with the breath of a strong man on their bodies, and their flesh and blood were like iron for a hundred years.
The two players Zhang Yan had seen it, and his mind quickly searched for it, it was two members of the Afang Palace, who had followed the king and still came to the manor, but at that time they were just standing outside the door, hurriedly saying goodbye, and they didn't expect to be completely damaged here.
"Take them back, well, notify Afang Palace to come and pick them up."
Zhang Yan turned around and left, and a hundred years later, the player and these original names will be inseparable from each other.
The charm class clenched his fists, "If I can enter the legend, even if the dead person can be saved as long as the soul is not extinguished, the legend, I must achieve it." ”