Seventy-five, leveling (2)
The Seven Great Divine Skills of the Western Demon Sect: Dao God Demon Fetus Dafa, Seven Illusions of the Burning Sun, Heavenly Demon Ecstasy, Eighteen Claws of Soul Returning, Wild Vulture Knife Method, Hercules Magic, and Moon Wolf Spear Method. Inherited from the evil king Meng Xuansheng's fire dry hundred blows, the first master of the Dongying shogunate, the moon god sword method in the hands of the head secretary of the moon god...... These are still the strength of Meng Ning'er's face, as for how many skills he has hidden, no one really knows.
, the first master of the full-time martial arts, watched Xia Meng and Yu Wenhui leave leisurely, and did not intend to stop him, as if he was just coming to see the excitement.
A moment later, another blue light fell.
A charming beauty landed here with the help of a thousand miles of instant card. Obviously, she made an appointment with Meng Ning'er to meet here, otherwise this great beauty would never have been able to mark the coordinates so accurately.
Meng Ning'er grinned and said, "Qingying, you're late, you just missed a good show." ”
Zhang Qingying said lightly: "What can be a good show?"
Meng Ning'er laughed, didn't talk about what happened just now, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "I finally included the copy of the Demon Handsome Evil King in my mastery, and this time I specially did the escort task for Madame." If Madame can get the clouds and rain as an escort, she will not be weak to those six-star guys. ”
Zhang Qingying stretched out her hand to hold Lin Tingfeng, and said with a smile: "Without you to help me, how could I ambush such a powerful escort." The figures of the two flickered, and they disappeared into the air, obviously entering the world of the Demon Handsome Evil King mastered by Lin Tingfeng.
Of course, Yu Wenhui couldn't know this, he was secretly complaining now, Xia Meng said that he was taking him to do a mission, but in fact, he only threw him in front of the gate of Qingyang Palace and let him fight by himself, but he participated in another more advanced mission.
Qingyang Palace is not a copy, but a large mission.
Qingyang Palace is one of the seven great avenues of Taoism, and it is also the mountain gate of the Taiyi sect of Taoism, which has 18,000 disciples and is the top 20 full-time martial gods.
Qingyang Palace and Zoroastrianism are great enemies, this time the Western Regions Zoroastrian poured out, in addition to the headquarters of 15,600 Zoroastrian disciples, but also gathered more than 30,000 worshipping Zoroastrian cult masters to besiege the Taoist Qingyang Palace.
The number of players involved in this mission is not much different from the disciples of the two major sects, totaling more than 57,000.
More than 57,000 players, plus the NPC group of Qingyang Palace and Zoroastrianism combined, totaled nearly 70,000, and the number of participants exceeded 130,000.
Even in many famous battles in human history, the number of participants is not as good as this battle between good and evil.
This big war is no longer a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, it can be called a war.
Yu Wenhui was able to run rampant near Mu Kezhai without encountering any good players, because almost all idle players came to participate in this battle between good and evil.
Yu Wenhui is not qualified to participate in high-level battles, such a large-scale battle, low-level battles have low-level battles, high-level battles have high-level battles, and his strength is as strong as a five-star master like Xia Meng, and he can even participate in the top battle circles of both good and evil.
The place where Xia Meng left Yu Wenhui was not a high-level combat circle, but it still gave him a sense of crisis, after all, he was the original body participating in the war, and when others died, he just lost a character card, once he died, he was really hung up, and there was no possibility of coming back to life.
Yu Wenhui swept the Flying Star Hatred Sword in his hand, glanced left and right, and before he could determine his strategy, two Zoroastrians pounced viciously.
For the disciples of Qingyang Palace and Zoroastrianism, these players are all enemies, except for players who can temporarily receive tasks and participate in one of them, idle players will be attacked by both good and evil, and they will be killed indiscriminately.
Players will also show mercy to the same kind of subordinates who enter the original body, but NPCs will not, ordinary NPCs are just that, and combat-type NPCs are more dangerous than players.
Yu Wenhui took seven steps backwards in a row, and threw the Flying Star Hatred Sword out of his hand. He didn't have the meteor sword technique on his body, and he only had a flying star sword to pass on hatred, so this move was not a meteor flying, just an ordinary flying throw.
An Zoroastrian picked up the iron rod in his hand and picked up the flying long sword, he didn't expect that the enemy would actually throw the blade, and the killing move in his hand immediately slowed down, and the attack of the two immediately revealed the boss's flaws, giving Yu Wenhui the opportunity, a fire in the sky, and killed another person with a palm.
The martial arts of these two Zoroastrians are not high, and they may not even be as high as the players near Mu Kezhai that Yu Wenhui killed recently, but those players actually have no fighting intent, if they had enough courage, they would have come here to participate in the battle a long time ago, but these two Zoroastrians are full of killing intent and are not easy to deal with.
After killing a Zoroastrist, Yu Wenhui breathed a sigh of relief, shook his spirits, and used the Dahua Dragon Hand, and slapped the remaining Zoroastrian to death on the spot in two moves.
This battle was not long, and it didn't take a few moves, but it was much more thrilling than Yu Wenhui's killing near Mukezhai.
He won the battle, his spirits suddenly lifted, and he regained his high fighting spirit.
In order to avoid being coerced by the team, Xia Meng did not throw him into the most fierce place of the battle group, and the crowd fighting here was relatively small. But after all, it was also a battle between good and evil, so Yu Wenhui didn't wait long, and another group of Zoroastrians chased and killed seven or eight little Taoist priests of Qingyang Palace, coming in his direction.
For Yu Wenhui, both sides are enemies, there is no Taoist aunt among these seven or eight little Taoists, and he didn't dare to stage any heroic Taoist rescue, so he hurriedly retreated first.
Yu Wenhui retreated, and thought with some regret: "Back then, Linghu Chong was a hero, and he became famous all over the world from saving the nun Yilin, do I also want to find a nun to save it?" It's a pity that there are too many Taoist priests on the battlefield, and Taoist nuns always make mistakes, and the nuns don't like to come very much!"
Although Yu Wenhui retreated from the front, chasing and killing a Zoroastrian who was passing by, he still picked up the wooden staff in his hand and gave him a blow on the head.
Yu Wenhui let out a breath and screamed, as if he had been hit, but in fact, he made a mistake and had already avoided it, and at the same time led the Zoroastrian away.
If he immediately attacked and killed, he was afraid that he would immediately attract more than a dozen Zoroastrians to besiege him, but after playing this little trick, this Zoroastrian who chased and killed him would naturally be separated from his companions.
The other Zoroastrians, seeing that their own people have the upper hand here, will not think of coming to the rescue.
On the battlefield, Yu Wenhui's IQ can still play a great role, he lured away this Zoroastrist, and stabbed straight with one move, penetrating the opponent's door.