Chapter 508: Players with the same BUG

With the disturbance of the British move, the combination of Ekduo and the King of Purgatory has no effect on Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao walked towards the space-time passage with all his might, and the roar of the Purgatory King could be heard behind him from time to time, and even he could hear the anger and frustration in the roar.

"Ecdot, this can't go on, we have to join forces!" The Fifth Prison King held the hammer, covered in flames, and said to Ecdot, who was also a little anxious.

Hearing the words of the Fifth Prison King, Ekdor, who was already faster, had no intention of paying attention to it at all. Because whether it is the opposition between the factions, or the disagreement between the players, joining forces can only be a joke.

Ecdot knew that the so-called joining forces was impossible for the two of them, so he immediately smiled and said, "Join forces!" Fifth Hell King, what you said is so light. Can you trust me, or can I trust you? ”

"Damn, you rejected the glory I gave, if you let go of the world boss, I will definitely start a war against you!" The Fifth Prison King roared loudly, watching himself being slowly thrown away, angry but helpless.

You must know that the Fifth Prison King himself belongs to the Hell Demon God of the Assault Category, and he is not good at chasing or moving at high speeds.

Under this kind of high-speed movement, the god of killing, Ikedor, was able to bite Zhang Yao and Ying Zhao to the death, and he was never thrown away. But the Fifth Prison King couldn't, he instinctively felt that his speed was getting slower and slower, if he continued like this, I am afraid that he could only return in vain.

"You forced me, witness the power of purgatory!

The Fifth Prison King raised the sledgehammer in his hand like a volcano about to erupt, and the roar spread throughout a radius of thousands of miles.

Hearing the roar of the Fifth Prison King, Ekdor, who was biting behind Ying Zhao, showed three points of joy in his eyes.

In Ecdot's fantasy, the furious Fifth Prison King will definitely use his killer skills.

In this way, whether it is attacking the otherworldly monster in front of him, or hitting the world boss running at the front, it can bring him more advantages.

"Rage, roar! Give them something to taste, and if they pause for a moment, they won't want to shake me off again! Ackdor's heart was beautiful, but he didn't notice that the Fifth Prison King, who was already on the verge of falling behind, wanted to attack in the direction of himself.

"Purgatory Strike!"

Powerful black flames enveloped the hammer, and the Hellhammer flew out of the Fifth Hell King's hand, looking like a falling meteorite from a distance.

The next moment, the smile on Acdot's face stiffened for the first time.

Because in his perception, the flying Hammer of Purgatory has been locked on his body, not the other person he imagined.

"Fifth Hell King, are you crazy! What are you doing? ”

Ecdot hurriedly looked up, and the black dagger and other artifacts he was holding in his hand should also exude the brilliance of divinity.

"What for! Stoned you, damn grasshopper! ”

Behind the Hammer of Purgatory, the Fifth Prison King appears as a phantom standing in Purgatory, informing all beings.

With a roar in his mouth, the phantom grabbed the hammer of purgatory, and without hesitation, he slammed it towards Acdot

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A roar rang out, and a cracked Ekdor, holding a black dagger, stubbornly resisted the Fifth Prison King's blow.

It's a pity that because of this resistance, Ecdot no longer has a chance to pursue. He could only watch as the world boss who was bitten by himself disappeared into his perception.

Watching Zhang Yao and Ying Zhao disappear, Ikeduo was like a mourner, with blood-red pupils with a killing intent that could not be concealed.

The undisguised gaze almost wanted to tear the Fifth Prison King apart.

As if his heart was dripping blood, Ekdor's heart said word by word: "Crazy, you must be crazy!" Do you know what you did, you actually attacked me and let go of the world boss! ”

"Of course I know what I'm doing."

The Fifth Prison King flew over slowly, with a hideous smile on his face, and said with a playful smile: "Anyway, I can't keep up with your speed, even if the boss is good, it has nothing to do with me." However, it's different to stop you, you don't want to get what I can't get, so it's fair! ”

The Fifth Prison King was born in Purgatory, and as a Purgatory player, the first thing he learned was that what he couldn't get was never allowed to be obtained by others.

Let go of the world boss that he can't catch up with at all, and the fifth prison king will gain nothing at best.

But handing it over to Ecdot, the most proficient assassin of the game, is different. If Ecdot kills the World Boss, this is the Fifth Hell King, and it is unacceptable in any way.

"Fool, I will kill you and hang your head in the kingdom of my God!"

Listening to the Fifth Prison King's natural answer, Ecdot laughed angrily, hating someone so much for the first time.

With resentment and murderous intent in his heart, Acduo reflexively rushed towards the Fifth Prison King, and fought vigorously with the Fifth Prison King with a disbelievable expression.

The aftermath of the battle behind him constantly impacted the surrounding space.

Zhang Yao and Yingzhao, who were running towards the space-time channel, also noticed the difference behind them in the first time.

"Fellow Daoist, they seem to be in the nest, do you want us to kill him?"

Ying Zhao made a gesture of cutting off his head in his hand, instigating Zhang Yao to kill back with him, with excitement in his eyes.

Zhang Yao, who was flying rapidly, glanced at the slightly excited Ying Zhao, and said without looking back: "Don't be stupid, the more they fight, the more they can attract the attention of others." Before the gods of this world notice us, let's get out of here quickly. I'm going back to the space-time portal, and if you don't want to go back, you'd better be able to settle down for a few days. ”

Zhang Yao finished speaking in a warning tone, and without waiting for Yingzhao to answer, he began to accelerate again.

The distance of 50,000 miles is only a snap of a finger for a quasi-saint, even if Ecdot and the King of Purgatory block the time and space, this time has not been extended too much.

After more than ten seconds of hard work, with no one chasing him, Zhang Yao came to the time and space passage alone.

At this time, Yingzhao, who was originally following behind, no longer knew where he went.

However, Zhang Yao is not worried about the situation of Ying Zhao, because these ancient demon saints who have survived since the beginning of heaven and earth are not so simple.

It seems that Yingzhao's behavior is weird, and his style is a bit funny. But Zhang Yao also knew in his heart that this was just a kind of self-protection, which was just a disguise in the soul. If anyone really thinks that Ying Zhao is really a joke, then this person will definitely be a fool, and there is no other possibility.

"Yingzhao, there will be a period later!"

Zhang Yao sighed in his mouth, glanced at the world of gods in front of him, and rushed towards the space-time channel without looking back

Sou

In the passage of time and space, two different worlds are connected, and the colorful light of the law composes the myths and legends of the two worlds.

Zhang Yao is in the space-time channel, like a fish swimming from one ocean to another through a pipe. There is a disgusting feeling of disgusting disgusting in the process of compressing itself, and the only thing to be thankful for is that the world that lasts is not too long.

Just ten minutes later, Zhang Yao crossed the space-time passage and returned to the desolate world.

As soon as they returned to the flood wilderness, the saints who were guarding the entrance of the passage opened their eyes in unison.

"Huh"

A light sigh came from the mouth of the Zhun Ti Sage, and the gaze mixed with the will of the Sage fell on Zhang Yao.

"I've seen all the saints, I've seen the Dao Ancestors!" Feeling these gazes, Zhang Yao breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and showed a respectful look on his face.

"You're the first would-be saint to come back, tell me what you've encountered in the other world"

This time it was the Origin Saint who spoke, and among the saints present, except for Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who was still silent, the other saints all showed interested looks.

You must know that in the absence of a saint, the quasi-saint is already the peak combat power of the flood wilderness.

The saints present were also very curious about what existence in the other world could force a peak quasi-saint back in such a short period of time.

Under the gaze of many saints, Zhang Yao lowered his head slightly, thinking about what to say in order to get by.

"Saints, the other world is very vast, a great world where the gods reign."

Zhang Yao organized his own language and spoke: "In that world, there are not only the equivalent of quasi-saint god kings, but also higher primordial gods, and legendary creation gods. And in that world, I found a group of special beings, although their forces, races, and strengths are different, but they have a collective name, that is, players. ”

"Player, you have crossed the limits of race and strength!"

Zhun Ti and the leading saint glanced at each other, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

Subsequently, the Tongtian Sect Master, who had the most eager personality among the saints, was the first to speak: "I'm afraid that your eagerness to come back is also related to that group of players, right?" Tell us what those players are and who their leaders are. ”

"Chief!" Hearing the word leader, Zhang Yao was also speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

You must know that in the desolation, each force has its own leader, even if it is the Ancient Heavenly Court, it is also headed by the Eastern Emperor and Emperor Jun, and the owner has its own person in charge.

However, this kind of thinking is a bit inappropriate to apply to players.

Players are a general term, not a single person, nor a single force.

Even the weakest player has the qualifications to face the guild boss, which is incompatible with the desolate world.

For example, in the desolate world, the saint is the heavens, the laws that cannot be violated.

But among the players, even these god-king level guild bosses can't let their subordinate players die. Otherwise, when Zhang Yao was besieged, Ecdot would not have closed his kingdom of God, and the Fifth Prison King would not have flown out of the Hell Fortress.

Again, such a thing is absolutely unbelievable to be placed in the middle of a flood of wilderness.

Zhang Yao looked at the saints who were like curious babies, and felt a lot of pressure for a while. found that there is really no good explanation, in front of these saints, the word player can be profoundly interpreted.