Chapter 1063: Peerless Master
Smack
Jerry's body shattered, and both halves of his body collapsed in pools of blood.
His eyes widened, his face covered with incredulity, and an eerie and astonishing damage value floated up.
"-2548549%, Critical Hit!"
There was silence.
This number is like a silver needle, pierced in the eyes of every player present.
The eyes of the people in front of and behind were staring at the floating injury, and their breathing seemed to freeze.
2,000,000 damage!!
Is this something that the average player can make?
One by one, the big mouths opened, and the expressions were dumbfounded.
Long
Only then did someone come to their senses.
"Who's Who"
The companions behind Jerry shouted in panic.
They are not stupid, judging from this damage, the person who shot is only an extremely powerful player! Such a player may not be something they can provoke.
"Don't come out!"
Elliott secretly sent a message to Liu Yun: "I want to see who else will do it to me!" ”
"Don't worry, I don't want to cause trouble yet, if someone recognizes my identity, it will be a trouble for me!"
Liu Yun neatly put away the giant sword, withdrew from the crowd, and drilled into the corner.
He shot extremely quickly, and the scene was chaotic and noisy, and people's attention was all focused on the middle area, so no one noticed Liu Yun.
"Who is it??"
"Who's doing it??"
"Damn, Elliott, did you send someone to sneak up on Jerry? You useless bastard!! Mean guys! ”
Seeing that the crowd around him did not react, Jerry's companions focused on Elliott's body, and various insults rang out.
However, Elliot did not say a word, and turned a deaf ear to the insults of these people.
"Damn Fellow!!"
The guy who had poured the wine on Elliot roared, pulled out his axe, and slashed at him.
Elliot quickly drew his axe and slammed into it.
Clang! The two axes collided in the air, sparked, and a stalemate ensued.
Sou!
At this time, a sound of breaking the air reappeared.
"Simi, be careful!"
Pol exclaimed.
Poof.
'Moonlight Slash' pierces the body of the player named 'Simi'.
"-2145793%, Critical Hit!"
'Simi' fell to the ground and died.
"This, this"
"Who the hell is it?? Who can hit 2 million outputs? ”
"Do we have such a master in the United States?"
"It's incredible, what the hell did I see, God?"
This time it was different from the previous silence, and people began to be a little restless and boiling.
They began to look around, observing who might be around them.
And Jerry's companions panicked.
Although the man did not show up, although Elliott did not admit it, everyone could see that Elliot had a strong person as a backer.
But when they left like this, they felt too shameless, and after secretly discussing, they exchanged glances and made a decision.
Eventually, one person yelled, and everyone rushed forward in unison.
Elliott was slightly startled and hurriedly retreated to dodge.
Something unexpected happened.
In the crowd behind them, several players suddenly rushed out at this moment, and together with Jerry's companions, they killed Elliott.
At one point, more than ten players attacked him.
If Elliot was not afraid before, but now he is inferior to these players, how can he deal with ten players?
Sou! Just at the critical moment, an afterimage jumped out of the crowd, raised a big sword, and swept over.
The sharpness of the great sword was outrageous, and as soon as the flesh and blood body touched it, it was cut off, and the damage against the sky floated up.
The huge, long sword danced like a storm, curling its blades and tearing through the crowd.
Elliot took a few hits of damage, and when his health dropped below 2000%, he noticed that his surroundings had calmed down.
He took a breath and looked up to see that the players who had attacked him had all fallen to the ground, blood spilling and the vitality gauge on their heads emptied.
Look again, there is a man in a wizard's robe but holding a 'knight's sword' in his hand.
This person is dressed strangely, he can't see clearly, his name is hidden, and he doesn't know which way he is.
"Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"
Elliott glanced at the person in front of him and whispered.
"The clothes on my body can be changed at will, I just took a look at your American wizard's costumes, and the clothes have been slightly changed, I shouldn't be recognizable!"
Liu Yun turned his head sideways and said, "Okay, Elliott, don't waste time, it's time for things to end here, right?" ”
Elio nodded.
Liu Yun immediately waved his long sword and said in a low voice, "Who else do you want to touch him?" ”
When the voice fell, everyone was afraid, and they all took a step back, for fear of provoking this evil star.
It only took a few minutes for everyone here to be shocked
"Oh my God, the reconnaissance technique doesn't work!! I can't see through him even if I have a seventh-layer cultivation!! He is definitely a super master above the eighth floor!! ”
"If you can deal 2 million damage, isn't it just an 8-layer level? It's definitely going to be higher! ”
Suddenly, a player exclaimed.
Those who are still impatient with Elliot dare to step forward when they hear these voices?
"No wonder Elliott dared to challenge Jerry, it turned out that this person was helping him!"
"Such a master is incredible! When you see Elliot in the future, be polite and don't provoke him! ”
"It's over, I scolded him a few words before, will that master do anything?"
Some U.S. players shouted.
"Let's go!"
Liu Yun drank lowly.
Elio nodded, and the two walked away.
The crowd hurriedly made a way, and no one dared to come nonsense, so they could only watch the two leave.
And after the two left, a piece of news spread wildly in the American war zone.
'Sivima Fortress' is a super master.
Kill six players in one move, with an output of more than 2 million.
A strange guy dressed in wizard's robes and carrying a knight's sword has become the focus of countless American discussions.
People don't know the person's ID, identity, and even less do they know whether the person is a wizard or a knight.
And 'Jerry' and 'Simi', who were killed by this man, became the subject of interviews with keen reporters, who asked the people killed by the longsword wizard about the wizard.
After all, as long as you are killed, there will be a system prompt.
However, the answer given to the crowd was no.
Because whether they were attacked or killed, the system never showed up in the prompt, and this person was clearly wearing equipment to disguise his identity.
Some people even doubt that this person can compete with Huaxia's Liuyun.
For a while, people called on this powerful player to stand up and lead them to reclaim the Forest of the Gods
At this moment, on the periphery of the 'Shivima Fortress', on the way to the Devil's Mountain.
"You're a hero!"
Elliott shut down the online network and glanced at Liu Yundao.
"Just ask Yang Zhanyan not to notice me!!"
Liu Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the long mountain road, and said lightly: "Haven't you arrived at the location yet?" ”
"There's still some way to go!"
"Are they really here? Anyway, will you bump into them on the road? ”
"This won't! The road we are taking now is a long way, and they will never go this way!! My people are good hands, I've been staring at them for a few days, and these days, when the time comes, Yang has brought his people here!! ”
"What are they doing?"
"It's like a formation! Look at the strange materials they bring in every day, some of them are low-level equipment, and some of them are materials that I have never seen before! It's weird, it's not clear."
"You don't want to release the demon behind the demon gate, right?"
"No, because their location is just on the mountainside! It's far from there! Besides, they're going to do it? Totally unnecessary! ”
"Who knows, maybe" Liu Yun suddenly thought of something, and frowned: "Could they be collecting fragments?" ”
"Fragments? Is that a powerful gem? Elliott's breath suddenly tightened, "Yang knows the location of those powerful gems, maybe he really came here to collect them!" Yes, it must be! ”
However, just as Elliott had just finished saying this, Liu Yun suddenly covered his mouth and dragged him to the side of the rock.
"What do you do?"
Elliott asked angrily as he broke Liu Yun's hand away.
"Someone's coming!"
Liu Yun frowned.
"Someone? weishenme I didn't see it? ”
Elliot wondered.
"Your cultivation is too low, the other party is a Wind Leader, and you will definitely not be able to see it if you are in the shadow."
"Abominable"
"Don't make a noise, he's coming!"
Liu Yun said in a low voice.
Immediately, Elliott breathed and focused on what was ahead.
Gradually, a man dressed in black assassin costume appeared on the road ahead, and he removed his shadow state and walked briskly forward.
"Binyang?"
Seeing this person's appearance clearly, Liu Yun was stunned for a moment.
"At the end of the mountain road is a monster area, and he must have been stealthy to get through it, but where is he going?"
Elliott pondered.
"Leave him alone, find 'Yang Zhanyan' first!"
Liu Yun thought for a while and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, this guy is 'Yang''s subordinate, as long as 'Yang' is still there, he will definitely not run!"
Elio nodded.
After the two of them waited for 'Binyang' to go away, they sprang out of the rocks and cautiously walked towards the Demon Mountain.
The appearance of 'Binyang' really slapped Elliott in the face.
The two of them also became more and more cautious when walking.
Carefully passing through the monster area, crossing the mountain stream, and jumping over the area full of demonic flames, the two finally entered the area where 'Yang Zhanyan' and the others appeared.
When they arrived, Liu Yun and Elliott were extra careful.
'Yang Zhanyan' is a careful person, since he has activities here, he definitely doesn't want to be interfered with, and the guards around him must be leaky.
However, Elliott is not a simple character, he led Liu Yun to a convex stone on the mountain peak, where he could look out at the clearing in the distance, and there were several active figures in the clearing, among these figures, there was the figure of Yang Zhanyan