Death Blade casually abandoned the corpse of the Arbiter Seraph, and turned around, the pitch-black plate armor was fully propped up under the effect of the werewolf's transformation, and the werewolf's powerful heartbeat made the people tremble in horror, and they slowly retreated, as if they were afraid that if they moved a little bigger, they would anger the angry beast.

At this time, the discussion about Death Blade on the forum has reached its peak, and some players even deduced that he is actually the inheritor of the legendary undead sage, the death knight profession, the hidden race werewolf, oh my God, what kind of strongman pervert is this!

Countless players have regained their faith in the flying feathers, even without the magic melody! Even if a large number of Flying Feather members are arrested, they can slaughter all of them with just the Werewolf Death Blade!

In fact, except for Wang Mo and Death Blade himself, what other players don't know is that the most terrifying point of Death Blade is the combination of Death Knight and Werewolf form, in the werewolf form, Death Blade's undead physique has brought him some mysterious abilities, these abilities, that is, the key to what he is called Blade's will!

Deathblade lay on the ground, gritting his teeth and looking around, constantly baring his teeth and letting out a low roar, behind him was the cage of the Faith Trio, at this time no player dared to come near here, they had re-established their line of defense away from Deathblade, and the hunter was ready to shoot arrows.

"Strike from a distance, take them out!" Xing Mo waved his hand and ordered.

If you don't do it, you can simply kill the death blade and the three people of Feiyu, and the effect of insulting each other can be regarded as having a role, and now you can't control so many magic melodies.

Being able to kill this terrifying monster in front of you is the greatest success!

The air suddenly erupted with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and a dense rain of arrows roared like a storm, "Sprinkled towards Death Blade, covered by such a dense rain of arrows, even if Death Blade can be unharmed, the three flying feather members behind him will inevitably die!"

Faith Piety had already pinched the escape scroll, and at this moment, the Death Blade suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, its arms opened, and its eyes suddenly closed, and an invisible barrier seemed to cross in front of them.

"What?" This time, even Xing Mo was shocked, he thought that no matter how bad it was, he would always be able to kill the three people who believed in the pious" I didn't expect that the Death Blade would still have this hand.

"Rub"! The players of the onlookers roared on the forum, and the power of one person, standing in front of his companions, opened his chest to block thousands of arrows, this is the pure masters!

For a while, countless players were a little enthusiastic.

"This is the Will of the Blade!"

I don't know who shouted first, this sentence became louder and louder, and finally became the title of Death Blade, this strong man who was born out of thin air in the eyes of players, his status is rising sharply.

With a smile on the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, under the werewolf form of incomparably firm will and incomparably tenacious vitality, the undead will talent brought by the undead physique has undergone a qualitative change, and the undead will of the Death Blade "has the effect of active skills, and is no longer limited to itself, just like some kind of telekinesis, using his own will to affect some other foreign objects from a distance, this is the ability of the blade's will!"

This ability can also be used under normal conditions, but in werewolf form, the effect of this ability will increase exponentially, and there will be no cooldown.

This is the will of the undead against the sky!

"Don't stop, I don't believe he can keep doing this! Hunters give me skills! Explosive shooting! Arcane Shooting! Give it to me! Xing Mo also roared with blood-red eyes.

Arrows flashed in mid-air, smashing into the invisible barrier in front of the Death Blade, "Bringing a burst of sound, but no matter how powerful the arrows were, even the arrows of the Dark Faith or the Nine-Tailed Silver Fox were all blocked by him, this is the invincible blade will!"

"I'm going to kill their boss." Death Blade suddenly gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. "You three be careful, Magic Melody please let me rescue the three of you, for the sake of my Flame Rune, you better not die."

The three of Aragorn were all stunned, but they didn't expect him to be able to maintain his sanity in his werewolf form, and he also had the ability to speak and think.

"Well, you have a heart, brother." Aragorn, the sword stepper, nodded and said.

Death Blade glanced at the three of them, narrowed his eyes randomly, and began to gather momentum for a higher and stronger undead will!

"Whew!" The Death Blade raised its head to the sky and roared, and all the arrows within a radius of 100 yards were opened in an instant, and the Death Blade landed on all fours, and the muscles of the hind limbs exploded suddenly, running like a whirlwind, and a few flashes advanced dozens of yards away, and the speed was simply outrageous! He slashed towards the distant players' camps!

His gaze was Xing Mo!

"Stop him!" Xing Mo retreated again and again, and at the same time commanded the players around him to stop the Death Blade.

Dozens of warriors charged towards the Death Blade, a large number of paladins formed a defensive line in front of Xing Mo, and one by one the players launched an attack on the Death Blade, and the Death Blade suddenly jumped in the next second, came to more than ten yards in the air, crossed an arc in mid-air, and suddenly fell into the crowd!

The bloody slaughter begins!

Death Blade roared and grabbed a warrior, and the palm of his hand tore it apart in an instant, the most savage and brutal way! This is the Wild Werewolf! Plasma and flesh are splattered, and there is no harmony in the legend of Callando, all of which are the most terrifying aspects of war!

"Roar!" Death Blade was like a meat grinder, rushing into the crowd of the two major guilds, and rushed straight towards Xing Mo, all the other players along the way, anyone who dared to stand in his way, would be torn apart without hesitation! The Death Blade rushed forward with blood splashing all the way!

Death Blade's bloody and primitive killing methods shocked all players, and they watched in horror as he tore apart players like paper balls, discarded corpses, and then let out a bloodthirsty roar in the river of blood, and the blood-red eyes were filled with endless violent killing intent.

The Death Blade stepped on the tired bones "Approaching Xingmo step by step, Xingmo kept retreating, he couldn't die, even if he died, he could command him and not die, just like what he did to Feiyu, his imprisoning Feiyu's members would discredit Feiyu, and if Feiyu's people killed him in this group of nearly 10,000 players, it would be an unparalleled insult!

Mage, warlock and other professional players no longer care whether it will hurt their own people, one after another magic shot towards the death blade, the death blade just swept a glance at the magic flying in, the surging undead will instantly formed an invisible barrier around it, and the magic volley exploded, blowing up players one by one!

The bloodthirsty eyes of the Death Blade made the mage lose the courage to make a move, and they were glanced at by the blood-red eyes, "They felt as if their whole bodies were weak."

Dark Letter* stood in the crowd, his expression was more solemn, his bow was tied to an arrow, this arrow exudes infinite holy light power, if it is bombarded by this force on the Death Blade, it will inevitably cause heavy damage to him with the undead physique, Dark Faith is aiming, and the hunter's aiming and shooting can bring any skill to the maximum power.

At this moment, Death Blade's undead will clearly reminded him that there was danger approaching around him, the werewolf's huge head swung, and the blood-red sè's eyes were already aimed at the dark faith, and the death blade lowered his head and let out a low whimper, and the blood-red sè's eyes suddenly burst into a thick light.

Will of the Dead!

Dark Faith snorted suddenly, his face changed greatly, he felt as if his chest had been bombarded by a huge hammer, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and a huge Fu number floated above his head, -1108!

His attack was interrupted, the light on the arrow gradually dissipated, and the Death Blade stood in the crowd, the man stood up, his eyes staring fiercely at the Dark Faith, and the hunter was shocked to find that his body seemed to be held by a large hand, and gradually rose into the air.

"What's going on with the grass!" Xing Mo saw the body of the dark faith soaring into the air from afar, while he was still struggling, as if he was being choked by an invisible hand, while the Death Blade stood far away from him, staring at him fiercely.

"Boom!" With a dull explosion, the body of the dark faith burst in the air, and it died instantly, and the spirit hun turned into white light and rose into the sky, and the death blade suddenly stretched out his hand, and a purple and black brilliance chased after the spirit hun who rose to the sky, instantly restraining it!

Death's Grip!

"I'm grass, even Ling Hun won't let go! This guy is terrible, isn't it? ”

The surrounding players erupted in exclamations, and with a pull of the wrist of the Death Blade, it instantly pulled back the spirit of the dark faith, and the claws held the spirit of the dark faith and tore it apart violently!

If the spirit is destroyed, he must choose to descend one level and resurrect!

Now, the players who were killed by the Death Blade didn't dare to release the spirit hun, for fear that they would also be killed by the spirit hun.

are all torn.

Death Blade turned his head again, his blood-red gaze looked directly at Xing Mo in the distance, and let out a low roar, Xing Mo was so frightened by this terrifying gaze that he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, the Storm Lion King Jian Ling Xuan walked out from the side, holding the Storm Horn in his hand, and suddenly blew it, emitting a melodious and heavy horn sound, Jian Ling Xuan looked at the Death Blade with anticipation, hoping that the Storm Horn could make him fall into a stupor, but what made him desperate was that the Death Blade just glared at him viciously, and there was no sign of being affected at all.

The undead will in the werewolf form is immune to the effects of epic items!

The Death Blade suddenly exerted its strength, jumped in the air, and landed in front of Jian Ling Xuan in an instant, and in the frightened gaze of the warrior, he suddenly reached out and pierced his heart with a claw, and then picked up the storm horn that burst out from the ground and put it into his backpack casually.

"Rub, he'll pick things up! Death Blade has a consciousness of its own! The players on the forum exclaimed, except for the Gilneth werewolf, most of the werewolves were confused after transforming, only knowing how to eat and kill, they thought that the same was true of Death Blade, but they didn't expect him to have his own consciousness after transformation.

Although the Death Blade is thirsty for killing after its transformation, its consciousness is extremely calm, and even the existence of the will of the undead is much calmer than normal.

More and more players are like meat shields in front of Death Blade, hoping to stop his actions, and there are constantly long-range blows falling on this side, but they are completely blocked by the will of the undead, and Death Blade is like a killing machine, constantly killing players one by one, running in the direction of Xingmo.

The players gasped, the former magic melody was an arcane trial, and the killing of 1,800 players of the desperate hand of the fallen stars was also a slaughter, the slaughter of the magic melody made people feel desperate about his strength, and the slaughter of the death blade made people completely nervously collapsed!

This is the most horrific and primitive killing! Tear! Break! Pierce! Crush!

In the hands of Death Blade, killing people is as simple as moving a finger, even if the system of the Legend of Carlando automatically abandons negative emotions such as fear and nausea for players, and seeing such a terrifying scene with their own eyes, any player can't help but tremble from the inside.

This is the new member of Feiming, Blade Will Death Blade! A werewolf with the will to defy the sky kills the gods!

Yuying and Aragorn kept slapping the cage, applauding loudly, and the faith and piety were also relieved, and put down the escape scroll, and the emerging star and the dwarf brothers, who were hiding on both sides, also looked at the terrifying death blade in the distance in shock.

It's a slaughter from Flying Feather! Fury from Feather!

Deathblade is invincible in the crowd, unstoppable everywhere it goes, and its terrifying claws become the deadliest weapon of all, killing players at the hands of Deathblade every second, and from time to time he reaches out and pulls a group of players in front of him with the Death's Grip, and then kills them all.

Countless players watched his performance expectantly, wondering if he could really do it to the head of the enemy general from the army, the sword of the dragon slashed this time risked death to offend the reverse scales of the flying feather, without waiting for the magic melody to shoot, just the single sword of the death blade, and he slaughtered his minions completely without finding the north.

The Death Blade was like a sharp blade, deeply inserted into the camp of the two guilds, and his distance was getting closer and closer to Xing Mo, Xing Mo kept retreating, but he couldn't get rid of the Death Blade.

"Whew!" Death Blade let out a werewolf roar, and suddenly raised its head to the sky, his eyes erupted with an unprecedented violent movement of the will of the undead, and one after another invisible force restrained the hundreds of players around him, and gradually rose into the sky.

These players watched in horror as their bodies were controlled by Death Blade, hundreds of players floated in the sky, constantly struggling, Death Blade opened his arms, stood on the ground and gritted his teeth to control the will of the undead, and the players who saw this scene all gasped.

Can the power of the will really be so strong?

Death Blade let out a roar after the most outrageous, hundreds of players exploded into pieces in the air, there was no obstacle in front of Death Blade, he instantly lay down, the speed was the highest, and the full firepower rushed towards the front, approaching Xing Mo in the blink of an eye, he waved his hand and tore apart the two players in front of him, and jumped suddenly.

"Bang!" With a heavy muffled sound, the Death Blade landed in front of the slightly panicked Xing Mo, the blood-red eyes looked directly at him, the effect of the undead will instantly made Xing Mo unable to move, the Death Blade reached out and grabbed Xing Mo's body, and suddenly tore it apart in the desperate gaze of the surrounding players! -

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