"Don't play anymore, let's go." The thief's feet were blown by the wind, shooting towards the black mist like a phantom. He is very smart, but also very straightforward. Seeing that Mo Shuai himself was invincible, he gave up directly.
Whoosh¡ª¡ª
The Demon Commander himself stretched out his hand, and a black ball of light shot at the thief, as fast as lightning.
"Small tricks!" The thief seemed to have eyes on his back, and when the light ball was about to hit him, he disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already thirty meters away.
Many players are familiar with this skill, teleportation. Even many players know this skill, which is specially used for escape, and it has been tried and tested. However¡ª¡ª
A frightening thing happened, the black ball of light teleported along with it, the thieves never thought that their skills could also teleport, and when they found something wrong, they were powerless.
Boom¡ª¡ª
The thief was smashed into a cloud of blood mist. This blood mist was not red, but black. It blended with the black mist and was assimilated in the blink of an eye. I don't know if it's an illusion, but the players vaguely feel that the concentration of the black mist has increased a lot.
Suddenly one person was missing on the field, it was an assassin, and he disappeared without a sound, and no one noticed. But he didn't hide the fact from Mo Shuai himself, another ball of light shot out, faster than lightning, and hit the void tens of meters away.
Boom¡ª¡ª
The assassin has turned into a blood mist, stepping in the footsteps of the thieves.
"This is terrible." Mr. Late had already planned to activate space magic, but now he didn't dare to act rashly.
"I'm afraid the deity of the Demon Commander wants to keep everyone here." Swallowing the potion, he looked at the deity of the Demon Commander vigilantly.
"What kind of magic is this?" Purple Potato Milk Tea asked.
"Darkness magic, 'Death Missile'." The dark magician's face was solemn, "This magic cannot be escaped, but can only be blocked. If you escape, you will die faster."
"Where's the space escape technique?" asked the belated son.
"You can try it." The dark magician glanced at him. The late son didn't dare to try at all.
While speaking, the Demon Commander himself had already killed more than a dozen Tongue Pulling King Kongs, one punch at a time, making one's scalp tingle so fast.
"I'm afraid the Demon Commander himself will give up if he wants to kill all of us. Don't keep your hands, otherwise, it won't be worthwhile if you really hang here." Three kilometers away from home, a silver-white shield was sacrificed. The shield is so small that it seems to only be able to protect the arm, exuding an abyss-like atmosphere, like a prehistoric beast that can devour everything.
"Everyone, do it for yourself!" The half-cup of red bean milk tea chanted a long and jerky incantation, and when the Mo Shuai himself rushed in his direction, his eyes burst open, shooting out fiery rays of light.
"Bone Dragon Call!"
A crack suddenly appeared in the void, a white mountain fell, and hit the ground with a bang, the terrifying breath spread, forming a hurricane, and blowing the black mist hundreds of meters away.
Everyone looked at this huge mountain in amazement, and retreated several times because it was not a mountain at all, but a bone dragon. A full length of about 120 meters, each bone is as thick as an adult's waist, shining with a metallic luster. The air was so strong that ordinary players would be terrified just by taking a look at it.
The Bone Dragon was too threatening, as soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of the Moshuai himself. The players and masters were able to breathe a sigh of relief.
Bone Dragon, known as the destroyer of war, one Bone Dragon can destroy a city, and its combat effectiveness is extremely strong. With one paw down, the Mo Shuai himself was directly pushed back more than ten meters, and everyone's mood suddenly became excited.
Finally, the power that can directly challenge the Demon Commander himself appeared.
Dongfang Herring took a deep look at half a cup of red bean milk tea. He really didn't expect that this person has such a hand. The bone dragon is indeed terrifying. Judging from the breath it emits, it is much more powerful than the combined tongue-pulling King Kong. He didn't speak, and the seven-second memory continued to recede.
The battle between the Demon Commander himself and the bone dragon has spread too widely, if he is accidentally injured by the aftermath, it will be very wronged. The most important thing is that he doesn't trust the players very much. If half a cup of red bean milk tea becomes malicious and the bone dragon suddenly attacks him, he may not be able to escape.
This possibility is very small, but you have to be careful.
"Tongue Pulling King Kong Summons!"
"Tongue Pulling King Kong Summons!"
"Tongue Pulling King Kong Summons!"
Tongue Pulling King Kong is his territory, everyone has come up with a unique move, and he can't lag behind. He noticed the destructive red light erupted by the Demon Commander himself just now. The red light absorbed the player's life value, but did not absorb the life value of Tongue King Kong. Although the skills I use are perverted, they have not yet reached the level of invincibility.
one thousandMultiple tongue-pulling vajras, plus a combined tongue-pulling vajra, and a bone dragon, he wanted to try to see if he could destroy the Demon Commander himself.
Whoosh¡ª¡ª
By the time the ear-piercing sound of piercing the air reached his ears, the arrow had already hit the Moshuai himself. boom! When the arrow enters three inches, it will be unable to enter again-
2000.
Seven seconds to remember the footsteps, and dare not stay in one place for more than a second, so as not to be locked by the magic handsome deity. During the movement, the sound of the bowstring vibrating could be heard endlessly.
Whoosh¡ª¡ª
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Whoosh¡ª¡ª
Red numbers floated above Mo Shuai's head, each of which was more than 2000. Thanks to the players coming in from the outside, one player was carrying arrows. An assassin killed a few archers, picked up some of the arrows and didn't have time to get them out, which happened to save seven seconds of memory.
"Give way, everyone, it's time for me to take action." The non-existent earth magician smiled and looked harmless. He held the magic wand a little, and the pale yellow light sank into the ground. A second later, the ground suddenly moved. up.
Huh¡ª¡ª
suck¡ª¡ª
Huh¡ª¡ª
suck
The earth seemed to come alive, and every breath was deafening. One after another red numbers floated above Mo Shuai's head-
10000-
10000-
10000
Everyone changed color, this skill affected a wide range, everyone had retreated to 80 meters away, and was still affected. When exhaling, the spirit falters, as if the mind and soul are separated. When inhaling, the body is stiff and the whole body cannot move, which is extremely terrifying.
"What kind of magic is this?" The belated son was very curious.
"The breath of the earth!" the earth magician smiled.
"Amazing!" Mr. Late gave a thumbs up: "I've improved my knowledge!"
"The angel has come!" Toasted the past and drank softly, the sky shook violently, and the sky and the earth suddenly lit up. A bright moon appeared above the head, and when he looked carefully, it was not a bright moon, but an angel.
Four-winged angel!
The four-winged angel exudes a milky white light, circle by circle, the black mist is continuously dispelled, and the visibility is greatly improved. The Moshuai deity was extremely disgusted with this kind of light, showing a grumpy expression. Red numbers popped up above their heads-
500-
500. This time Zhang Si-
500
The number is not large, but dense, cumulative, not under the 'breath of the earth'. The others used their own tricks, and the number was small, but they suppressed the Demon Commander himself. make big make owl