Chapter 174

No matter what you are fighting for, you can only do it when you are alive, and it is difficult for a dead person to do anything, not only can you not do anything, but the equipment on your body may not be able to be saved.

In the panic of the soldiers, who can tell which brother took someone's equipment and kept silent?

At this time, I don't ask my friends who are close to me to stay and help, and I am really sorry for myself, which invisibly reduces the number of combatants.

What made me persist was that the morale of the hostile players was greatly affected by this, and the motivation to attack was severely affected, and some people even shouted loudly from the periphery, and there was little interest in rushing forward to resist the resistance.

This situation was most favorable to us, and the speed of the rampage did not decrease in the slightest, and it never stayed in the same place for more than a moment, and at the slightest blockage immediately turned to the impact, not giving the enemy any chance to surround and attack.

The sky reflects blood, the moon is in the sky, and the blood flows into a river in the short corridor, and the bloody air is abundant in the entire cave space.

I took the bloody horses in the sky, rushed back and forth to kill mercilessly, picking, slashing, sweeping, and smashing. Which kind of blow is the most useful, the most timely to cause damage to the enemy, which way of playing, ignoring the so-called routines, the purpose is clear, the style of play is flexible, and everything is done just to break out of the encircled place as soon as possible, at that time, with the size of the world, where ~ no ~ wrong ~ small ~ say ~ m.~QUlEDU~com do not let me travel?

The white light of the 'Qi Explosion Technique' was very dazzling under the black mist energy, and it was more than five times more brilliant in the moment it broke through the black fog, and I knew that it was an inevitable phenomenon that the energy blessing of the 'Taiyi True Force' greatly increased the power of the 'Qi Explosion Technique'.

The white light unscrupulously scattered in all directions centered on me. The blood mist rising around me was lightly painted with a layer of white, which was extremely strange and mysterious.

Illuminated by this strange mixture of blood, white light, and black mist, I rushed from the front of the enemy camp to the bottom like a blood fiend, and after the rod picked off the blocking body of the last swordsman player, Tima jumped out, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten feet away.

Le Ma stopped, and the horse neighed and turned back. As I glared at the red-hot eyes, I stared coldly at the players who were still in the scuffle. The ruthless mood and murderous waves were like a frenzy in the angry sea, occupying the façade space of the entire corridor, surging towards the enemy camp like waves.

The noise of the noise was cut off abruptly at this moment, as if someone was pinching the throat, and the whole cave was silent.

The surrounding blood color gradually dissipated, and the image of the suffocating black flames slowly reappeared in front of the players, and the black glow of the staff body that would never be stained with blood on the 'Heavenly Fallen Dragon Soul' staff loomed.

In the face of these players in front of them, they either show anger or fear on their faces, or they don't care, or they pretend to be angry, but in fact, they are retreating and so on. I suddenly felt pitiful for them.

Most of them didn't know the original truth about the battle, and some of them only knew the direct cause of the siege, but they actively participated in the battle against me with the help of numbers, but many people died because of it.

Although there are reasons for being driven by their leaders, it cannot but be said that it is the nature of human beings to bully and inferiorly people.

It's just that this group, which originally had nearly 5,000 people, is now less than a thousand players who can still keep their bodies intact and stand like a pine under my desperate charge. The contrast is so great that people are distracted, how can they not be afraid when facing me?

No wonder I had stopped my rapid movement by this time, and they ended the fight with it, terrified by my terror!

Tightening the eyelids, so that the eyes can't help but shine in all directions, the goblin light is strong and self-respecting, and I took the horse to turn around twice. Ignoring the reactions of the opposing players, he rode away.

After a long time, the players who looked at each other finally began to move, and under the organization of somebody, they began to advance in the direction of my departure, but the speed was enough to compare with the situation of entering the cave to visit the wonders, and some players even turned to the monsters in the cave that came back from life, and vented their frustration on them.

And this situation intensified, until the besieging army from the other side arrived, and the players were able to regain the courage to rush forward with the army.

None of this has anything to do with me anymore. I headed straight for the entrance to the seventh floor.

It's not far from the staircase. The shouting just now will definitely reach the group of players who are guarding the gate there, I wonder how they will react at this moment?

The amount of 'Taiyi True Power' consumed to maintain the Black Dragon's body is too much. Moreover, the energy support required for the long-term existence of that state is directly proportional to time, so as soon as the player disappeared from sight, I dispersed the original 'sweeping the world' defensive style and re-summoned a new protective ring to protect my body.

In the blink of an eye, the group of players at the entrance in the distance was already faintly visible, and I once again drew the 'Heavenly Fallen Dragon Soul' staff and prepared to fight again.

I don't despise the decrease in the number of opponents at that time, and the operation of Taiyi Zhenli is still fast and crazy.

"Step . . . Trample... Trample... The sound of the horse's hooves galloping had caught the attention of the players, who were unsheathed and tightened, apparently having received news of the battle.

Judging from their incredible expressions, they were still skeptical that I would be able to break through the interception of a group of nearly 5,000 players, and the preparation for battle was naturally unconsciously weakened.

"Kill . The long, murderous roar instantly dispelled any illusions from the player on the other side, and the unsheathed weapon began to glow.

It's a pity that it's too late, the terrible blow fell from the sky, and the dark god of death turned into forty dark demon dragons, which pounced quickly in the dark fog, and the biting claws hit the hands mercilessly, and instantly split all the creatures in front of them into pieces, and the landed player had not yet handed out a move. The breath of life is lost for no apparent reason.

The attack was successful, and I stopped at the horse and snoozed.

It's really miserable, this blow, in addition to leaving seventeen demon dragons as guards, the rest of the blow waves are all dispatched, although the support of 'Taiyi Zhenli' cannot be said to be unstingy, but it is also trying to increase its strike strength, so that all players will die collectively in a moment.

Bursts of violent energy. The corpses of the players were torn to pieces, and the rotten flesh and bones were terrible everywhere.

I quickly collected the contents of the corpse on the ground. It's a pity that the corpses of the players killed along the way just now can't be searched, and many opportunities to make a fortune have been lost.

"I don't know if any Warlock players have been able to find my name from those dead bodies. I thought to myself.

The success rate of identifying undissected corpses is greatly improved, and I can't guarantee that my name will not be known.

But there is no way to do it, I am under siege, I have no energy left to care about this matter, and it is inevitable that I will be known.

Anyway, it's a foregone conclusion. I couldn't stay long at this point, so I didn't follow the old habit of dissecting the player's corpse or entering the stairs as originally planned, so I turned around and ran towards another remote road, although I still had time to spare.

It is believed that the news of the killing of the players at the entrance of the sixth floor of the stairs has not yet come out at this time, but it is possible that the players on the seventh floor have already prepared to a considerable extent, and the players on this floor are no matter the level. Or in terms of combat experience, it is not comparable to the sixth tier player, and I must be cautious.

Letting go of the horse's hooves, I let the horse run as much as I could, carefully controlling its direction and avoiding the individual wandering players as much as possible. Take a detour towards the exit from the sixth floor to the fifth floor.

There are thrills along the way, most of the players have been attracted to the entrance to the sixth floor to the seventh floor, and there are very few idlers on the way to the fifth floor.

Even a few small groups of people traveling in groups were immediately avoided by the spiritual sense that I had released from afar, without attracting anyone's attention.

The exit was far away, and there were many more players gathered here than at the entrance to the seventh floor, but it was clearly much more peaceful in comparison, and the players were foaming at the mouth and not knowing what to talk about.

I ignored the various expressions of the players, and urged the horses to slow down. The sound of horses' hooves on the ground is deafening. It was soon spotted by the players at the exit.

"What people . . Stop! Accept the inspection, don't make mistakes. The captain stationed here shouted. There was doubt in his eyes, and his tone was unsteady.

I ignored it, but still rode my horse and galloped, as fast as a thunderbolt.

Looking at it from a distance, it has been noticed that some players are starting to stir up, and some players are secretly preparing, obviously realizing that something is wrong.

"Oops! It's a murderer. Everyone prepares, arrays . . . The captain suddenly panicked and shouted, and immediately turned the peaceful cave exit into a pot of porridge.

The battle situation on the other side finally arrived in time, and I wanted to get close to the sneak attack and the strategy was empty.

I can only go on the assault.

The purple light shone brightly, the orange light suddenly appeared, the 'Purple Cloud Talisman' and the 'Hemostasis and Rejuvenation' were blessed into the body almost at the same time, and the 'Heavenly Fallen Dragon Soul' staff also reappeared, and the dragon shadow burst out.

"Those who stand in my way . . . Die...... In the midst of the loud shouts, the black horse turned into a dragon and charged wildly, slamming out of the shadows and striking in all directions, and the thunderous and ferocious attack made all players frightened and inexplicable.

In the panic, countless players didn't even have time to react before they were wiped out, and the corpses that were thrown out were scarred, and the huge wounds like slashes and axes were terrifying.

"Don't mess around, everyone, the warriors come forward to intercept, the warlocks, magicians, and archers attack from afar, and the adepts wait for the opportunity to curse. "The captain is not a simple person, he is calm and commanding in danger, and there are two brushes in the arrangement.

How can I let him do it?

I came and went as freely as I wanted in the surging crowd of players just now, not to mention the apparently ill-prepared rabble in front of me, still in chaos.

"Uhh "Cheering and shaking his arms, the 'Heavenly Fallen Dragon Soul' staff was fiercely picked, and a player dressed as a chivalrous man rose up in response to the staff, and the huge force transmitted by the staff surged wildly, still surging in his body in mid-air, making the blood in his mouth like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, spurting wildly, and dying in a blink of an eye. Poor Baba's encirclement was suddenly resolved.

Riding a horse and rushing up, commanding the war horse to step on the face of the knight who flew to the ground, so that his bloody face, who was constantly trying to return blood, immediately turned into a rotten persimmon, and the red and white **** splashed and flew out, and the death was extremely miserable.

I didn't let go of any of my plans here, they had to die for my plans!

I charge and run in all directions. Kill players one by one under the scepter, and the means are cruel and leave no way back. Vows to kill all the players here.

Eventually, some players couldn't stand the bloody scenes and collapsed, and countless figures that should have rushed forward quickly retreated, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

I don't have time to pursue, I just want to wipe out all the enemies in front of me and empty this place completely.

The player's camp became more and more chaotic, and the figure of the captain and the shouts were swept away by the rushing crowd and terrible screams. The demise of the crowd without its unified command is imminent.

Attacking mercilessly, I rushed left and right and was unstoppable, and everywhere I passed was bloody, and it was not an exaggeration to describe the murderous wilderness.

"Bell . . . With a crisp sound, I held my staff in my left hand to lightly block the attack on the left, and knocked the powerful black iron machete out of the attack circle.

The staff reversed with the force, and with a spinning diagonal slash, the attacking swordsman master was smashed under the staff. After smashing the 'Xuan Ice Arrow' spell attack from a magician in mid-air, the head of the staff dragon flashed hideously, smashed the big face under the iron helmet of the knight player on the right, and rushed to the ice mage beside the knight with a rain of blood.

The magician retreated in horror. His hands rubbed together and he kept talking, and in a very short time the cold light shone again, and a cold wind formed in front of him, which flew towards me with no power but a clear purpose, making me unavoidable at extreme speed.

Rushing into the wind, I immediately felt bad.

Although this breeze may seem inconspicuous and does not have much damage, its power is not in terms of attack power, but in its unique secondary attack trait - 'Stagnate'.

"You have been struck by the 'Invitation of the Wind Goddess' and are already in a 'Delayed' state . . . The system prompted.

I could see it clearly: the cold breeze didn't penetrate deep into my side. Just slowly turning around the perimeter of my protective ring. Surrounded me in the thin cold wind, and adjusted my position as I moved. My progress immediately slowed down.

The effect is similar to the Rogue skill I've used before, 'Cold Wind Spike', but its power makes me feel that it is not comparable to 'Cold Wind Stinger'.

It's just that I'm not as weak now as I was then, and I have every confidence to break this rather vexing spell as quickly as possible.

Compared to the 'Cold Wind Thorn' skill, this 'Wind Goddess Land Invitation' is much more clever:

The 'Cold Wind Thorn' skill adopts an internal invasion attack mode that breaks through the outside and the inside, which requires the person who casts the skill to make the attack energy of the 'Cold Wind Thorn' in substantial contact with the attacked person in order to have an effect, otherwise it will not be able to make the attack produce ice damage at all;

If it weren't for the fact that my level was too different from that thief, it was really uncertain whether he would be able to achieve the special bonus effect of the 'Cold Wind Thorn'.

And the 'Invitation of the Wind Goddess' is different.

It cleverly adopts the perimeter attack mode, so it does not need to make contact with the attacked player's body, but only needs to let its attack energy drift around the perimeter of the attacker, ensuring that the attacked person can be surrounded by its energy circle to make the lag effect work.

As a result, its hit success rate is greatly increased, and even all players within the effective radius will be affected by its effect and lose their speed.

And because its energy has strong deformable properties, the difficulty of cracking its special effects has increased significantly.

Unless the player has practiced the Flame Macularity technique or a powerful fire mage uses the "Burning Storm" to forcibly crack it, they can only resume their actions by quietly waiting for the special effects to pass.

However, in the meantime, the devil knows what will happen? Could it be that the ice mage will wait peacefully for his opponent to recover before going to war?

Take a deep breath, and the true qi in your body will run in a weekly way, replenishing your declining physical strength to cope with any action and keep it continuous.

The sixteen dragon shadow guards on the first layer rushed out in sixteen directions in an instant, ignoring the shape change of the magical cold wind, and still launched a furious attack, gritting their teeth and claws without stopping, and in the blink of an eye, the cold wind became thinner.

However, the cold wind has always maintained an intact circle of energy power, and the peripheral luminescence has been circulating non-stop.

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