Chapter Seventy-Five: Sword Cultivation Lovers

Outside, Qin Yuanlou, who was fighting against Shi Yulin and several others, suddenly snorted and took a few steps back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He looked unkind, for just now he felt as if his distraction had been shattered.

The terrifying space of spiritual transformation disintegrated in an instant, shattered into pieces like glass, and pieces of crystal shine and flashed.

The entire illusion space disintegrated, and the darkness around it gradually dissipated, slowly emerging a scene from the real world.

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Mo Yan let out a long breath and found a safe place to fall.

"You're out!" Shi Yulin flashed a hint of joy, like this, their side had an advantage in numbers.

"Wang Ke, kill him!" Qin Yuanlou himself was being entangled by Shi Yulin and the pair of sword cultivators, and he couldn't get out. Immediately ordered his subordinates, the necromancer shrouded in black robes, to snipe Mo Yan.

The necromancer named 'Wang Ke' smiled and quietly withdrew from the battle, leaving the martial soul warrior to face Huang Lao Wolf and Feiye Gongzi alone. He himself came towards Mo Yan's side.

"Undead civilization players?" Mo Yan looked solemn and took the lead in firing at the same time.

It's really like things gather and people are grouped. Those who play with the wraiths and those who play with the undead have come together.

Countless bullets of light poured down like a shower, and the ghost fangs shrouded in black robes rattled, stretched out a pair of white bone hands, grabbed a skeletal staff and swung it up, and a bone wall composed entirely of bones suddenly rose from the ground and cut across the center of the two of them.

The energy bullets crackled against the bone wall like points of light, as if they were about to destroy the bone wall.

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The battle goes on and on.

Shi Yulin did spend a lot of money this time, such as the sword cultivation couple she invited this time.

The man's sword eyebrows are starry-eyed, the road number is the sunset, the woman's eyebrows are delicate, and the road number is graceful. These two people are not players from Shanyang Province, but were invited from outside by the Shi family at a great price.

The two of them are both engaged in sword cultivation civilization, and the base is still in close proximity, and after merging into one, they are strong, and they are famous among zero-level players.

Qin Yuanlou was also a little surprised, why was the Shi family able to invite them, after all, the Shi family's sphere of influence was mainly in Shanyang Province, and it should not be attractive to these two.

"Swordsmanship!" Li Xizi pinched his fingers with both hands, making a strange mark, and the flying sword flying in the sky at this moment immediately turned into a streamer and galloped towards Qin Yuanlou.

After fighting for so long, he was ready to use his special move.

On the other side, the female sword Xiu Wanrong used the sword splitting technique, a long sword on her back instantly rose into the air, divided into dozens of identical long swords, and formed a sword formation around the other party, wanting to trap Qin Yuanlou's actions, with Li Xizi's nirvana.

"Tsk, that's interesting." Qin Yuanlou was not flustered, but looked playful.

He gracefully cocked an orchid finger and twinked towards the void, and then his form changed and vanished.

Ritsuko's swordsmanship missed, and a long crack was cut on the ground on the twenty-seventh floor, like a hideous scar carved into the ground.

At the same time, the female sword cultivator's eyes showed a look of horror, because she saw that a bloodstained hand suddenly stretched out from her chest, broke out directly, and choked her neck fiercely.

A pair of strange ghost hands grew out of the female sword cultivator's body without warning, choking her throat.

The suffocating sensation of lack of oxygen hit instantly, and the female sword cultivator only felt that her head was a little dizzy, and her whole person was getting heavier and heavier.

"Wanrong!" Li Xizi shouted, grabbed another seal, and with a backhand wave, the spirit sword suddenly turned into a streamer again, and cut off the ghost hand with a click.

At this time, Shi Yulin lightly touched his hand, and a ripple of air was like a wave that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, crushing forward, and smashing a black shadow out with a bang.

It was Qin Yuanlou who was hiding in the cracks of the alien space.

After the female sword cultivator was saved, the whole person collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, and a black deep paw print on her neck, which seemed to contain toxin, was spreading rapidly in her body.

The black mark had already spread to her face in the blink of an eye, and suddenly half of the female sword cultivator's face began to rot, and began to lose moisture like burnt black charcoal, becoming stiff and rancid.

Li Xizi quickly took out a bottle of pills from the storage space, opened the cork, and a fragrant smell came out of the bottle.

He poured out an elixir and fed it into the female sword cultivator's body, and the black toxin was immediately effectively contained, but the half of his face that had rotted could not be recovered.

The female sword cultivator herself was even more attacked by the poisonous gas and fainted.

As soon as the war started, Shi Yulin's side lost a general.

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The battle between Mo Yan and this necromancer is also underway.

It's just that Mo Yan, who is the fighting party, although he seems to be doing his best on the surface, he is actually not using all his strength.

"This necromancer is about the same as the dragon-blooded warrior, a little worse than the magma tyrant." After Mo Yan analyzed the strength of the other party, he always adopted the strategy of swimming without attacking. He kept fighting with the other party, and it looked like he was attacking with all his might, but in fact, he didn't make much effort.

Because just before, Mo Yan got a message from Beibei, a terrible news!

Because Beibei devoured a quasi-level player, she was able to read some of the opponent's memories.

In the memories of the devoured quasi-first-level player, Mo Yan discovered a terrible conspiracy. It was this sudden news that made Mo Yan feel more and more that this Shi family was definitely not simple, at least it would definitely not be as pitiful as they said!

Necromancers have now summoned countless skeleton warriors who do not belong to the Infinite Space, but are entirely transformed from the dead in the real world.

So it makes these bones look a little nondescript.

Some of the skeletal warriors were holding a rusty submachine gun, some were holding a pig-killing knife, and many more were completely bare-handed, wearing tattered suits or military coats from the last century, densely covering Mo Yan's side.

The Necromancer is an expert at manipulating the undead, and all creatures that sleep underground can crawl out of the graveyard and fight for him at his beckoning.

Mo Yan used the flying stealth ability of the battle armor to shuttle among the undead without pressure, even if the necromancer himself wanted to discover Mo Yan, it was not easy.

Mo Yan could have quietly killed the other party in this stealth state, but he didn't do it, but continued to delay, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, Huang Lao Wolf, who was originally fighting against the martial soul warrior in the opposite camp with Feiye Gongzi, suddenly withdrew from the battlefield and walked towards the battlefield on Mo Yan's side, and said eagerly: "Little brother Mo Yan, I'm here to help you, and you can solve it quickly!" ”

Mo Yan's expression moved, then his face remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly: "Okay." ”