The first thousand two hundred and fifty-ninth chapters desecrate the holy artifact
The real change came. No one expected that Lin Qian would start to transform when his health was 50%. Perhaps it was the effect of the Dragon-Slaying Sword that actually transformed this ancient immortal-level BOSS into a junior god-level BOSS. Such a move
Come on, the level is completely different. It has already caught up with the level of the nine monarchs. It is definitely not that easy to kill Lin Qian now!
"Ho ho ho!"
The muscles on his face were twisting rapidly. Blood-red tentacles stretched out from the Dragon-Slaying Sword, slowly piercing Lin Qian's arm holding the sword, drilling wildly, as if they were about to devour Lin Qian's arm.
The sword demon's light was so powerful that Lin Qian's eyes were filled with ferocious light. The torn cloak behind her was flying, and a ferocious face appeared faintly behind Lin Qian. Lin Qian's whole body was shaking violently, and a whirlwind was surging under her feet.
, his eyes looked in all directions, and there was actually a bit of royal aura in his mouth. He looked at the crowd calmly and said: "False human beings, do you really think you can kill me? I... I am a god who has been reincarnated for three lives. This
Although the body is relatively fragile, with such a body, it is still enough to kill you!"
As he spoke, Lin Qian raised the dragon-slaying sword high, her whole body filled with black aura. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she said with a ferocious smile: "The feeling of this dragon realm is really familiar. Come on, let me show you what a true dragon realm god is."
Super power, this dragon domain will be in my hands from now on!"
With that said, the sword edge was suddenly sent out, and a black dragon roared out, directly devouring and wreaking havoc on the crowd. At the same time, Lin Qian shouted sharply: "Go ahead, fight the dragon!"
"boom!"
Linbing Fighters and Hundred Battlers were the first to bear the brunt. They were directly bombarded by the energy of the Dragon Strike, which caused more than 150W of damage. They all fell to the ground together with nearly a hundred Heavenly Alliance players behind them. The attack of the Dragon Strike was simply devastating.
Unfortunately, the diamond-shaped shield defense strategy that October Rain had painstakingly organized was just torn to pieces.
Lin Qian walked with the sword in his hand, his eyes full of ferocious light. He slashed down with the sharp sword, shredding Xiao Cangtian's shield into pieces with a "click", and struck out with a heavy punch. With a "bang", Xiao Cangtian stepped back one after another, and then added another
With a burst of sword energy, Xiao Cangtian and a dozen archers behind him immediately fell to their knees, and there was another instant-kill attack!
…
"Pa bang bang..."
Zhan Tianmeng then took a few steps back, holding the longevity knife, his face ashen: "CAO, what is this? Then...how did that BOS suddenly strengthen to this map?!"
October Rain's beautiful eyes were like water, and she gritted her silver teeth and said: "Zhantian, this BOS is already a god, we can't kill him, retreat. Otherwise, if we all die here, we may not be able to wear off 10% of his energy and blood. Our
The attack strategy failed!"
Zhan Tian was not one to hesitate. He nodded quickly and said loudly: "Brothers, retreat back, enter the jungle, and spread out. Don't let the BOS get you all dumped!"
Hundreds of players from the Zhantian Alliance dispersed. Zhantian stretched out his hand to pull Yueyue Yu onto his horse and galloped wildly. Behind him, Song of Ice and Fire, Shui Yunyao and other players who had returned to the armor also retreated. Now Lin Qian is
The quasi-god-level BOS is indeed a heaven-defying existence. It is far beyond what players at this stage can bear. Even a half-health demon knight like Xiao Cangtian was killed instantly by a combo, not to mention the others.
While the Zhantian Alliance was retreating, Zhu Yingluan, who was halfway through the attack, also had his eyes darkened. He immediately changed his strategy and said loudly: "Brothers, retreat to the southeast. The BOSS has been strengthened. We cannot attack by force. Retreat as quickly as possible!"
From a distance, Zhan Tian also saw Zhu Ying Luan's lineup, and immediately said loudly: "Zhu Ying Luan, what do you mean by bringing so many people here? Do you want to kick us, Zhan Tian Alliance?"
Zhu Ying had a smile on his face: "No way, am I that kind of person? It's just that I looked at it from a distance and felt that the Zhantian Alliance couldn't suppress this dishonest Lin Qian, so I brought my brothers and wanted to help you.
, I heard that Indians and Russians appeared in the northeast of the Dragon Territory. We are both Chinese guilds, and we are just here to help you!"
"You are the only one who believes in ghosts!"
Zhan Tian chuckled, everyone was tacitly aware of it, and it wouldn't be nice to talk about it, but the current situation is very unfavorable to the Zhan Tian Alliance, so Zhan Tian didn't be too tough, otherwise he would offend Zhu Yingluan, Zhu Yingluan, Zhu Yingluan
If Long takes advantage of the situation and kills the Zhantian Alliance, then the Zhantian Alliance's journey to the ruins of the Dragon Domain may end in tragedy. Of course, since Zhantian has obtained the Eternal Life Sword, it is actually no longer a tragedy.
On the other hand, Zhulong did not take action. The main reason is that Zhuyingluan also got the news. Lin Yixin, He Yi, Lian Xin, Bei Mingxue and other players with ancient magical skills are also here. Once Zhulong attacks,
Tianmeng, Ancient Sword Soul Meng will definitely not stand idly by and take advantage of the situation to destroy Zhulong. I am very happy to do it. The ancient magical skills are god-level existences, which can ignore the number of people and turn things around. The stakes in this, Zhulong
Ying Luan knows it better than anyone else.
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Nearly a thousand players of the Zhantian Alliance and Zhulong dispersed into the jungle, while the demonized Lin Qian just continued to chase the scattered Zhantian Alliance players in front of the Dragon God Cave. Zhuying Luan and Zhantian took a wait-and-see approach.
Strategy, don't attack or leave, just observe Lin Qian's actions from a distance. After all, the temptation of the Dragon-Slaying Sword is too great, and no one can resist it.
"rustle……"
The rustling sound of the western jungle came, and a group of players with red names appeared on the edge of the jungle. They were all in the cavalry camp. At the front was a beautiful woman wearing armor. She was the most famous figure in the Giant Elephant City - Xingyun.
Those accompanying Xingyun were all top players from Xingyun Liushui Guild, nearly a thousand people.
I lay down in the grass and said calmly: "Xingyun is here!"
Lin Yixin pursed her red lips: "Well, isn't that an old acquaintance of yours?"
"Haha, it's hard to say. In front of the magic weapon of Dragon Slayer, all acquaintances are just floating clouds..."
…
Xingyun rode his horse forward slowly, looked into the distance, frowned, and said: "How did it evolve into this situation? No one can suppress the BOSS? It's unreasonable. It's not like the Chinese server CGL Hall of Fame players are here.
More than a dozen? How come you still can’t kill Lin Qian, a dishonest person?”
Next, a deputy alliance leader nodded and said: "Alliance leader, the dishonest Lin Qian has transformed into a quasi-god-level BOSS, so it is normal for those in China to fail in their strategy. What should we do now? Should we wait for the war in the city?
When people come, they rush over and seize the Dragon-Slaying Sword?"
Xingyun shook his head: "It's not waiting for the city to be in flames, but waiting for the right opportunity to strike. Everyone is on standby, ready to attack at any time!"
"Yes, Alliance Leader!"
A few minutes later, a group of players riding white war horses appeared in another direction. The white horses were covered with dense armor and fur. In addition to the armor, everyone also wore animal skin robes inside. These were a group of people from the extreme.
The players in the cold land are the elites of Hanjian City and the White Bird Guild. The leader Xue Ye is among the players.
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"The snowy night of minus 30 degrees also appeared..."
I curled my lips and said, "Lin Qian is here, and the news spreads that the large guilds from the Dragon Hunting Domain will come soon. Hum, the Dragon God's Cave is really busy now, NND, what should we do?
Our mission is already very dangerous. It would be too difficult to snatch the Dragon-Slaying Sword from a pack of wolves..."
He Yi shook my hand and chuckled: "Calm down, there are always opportunities. Let's not act rashly and wait and see what happens!"
"When will Li Chengfeng, Xu Yang, and Guiguzi's army arrive?"
"About four or five hours."
"Well, it seems we can only rely on a few of us."
"Um!"
…
Soon, a familiar figure appeared on the edge of the jungle, a mage MM holding a staff. It was Sansheng Mo. She walked slowly on the grass, looked at the BOSS in the distance, raised the corner of her mouth, and smiled happily:
"Oh, it's so lively. There are so many guilds waiting to kill the boss. It seems we have to take risks to get a share of the pie."
On the side, a bright-eyed man held a sword in his arms, riding proudly on a war horse, and said with a chuckle: "Momo, you are going to let us, the flaming red lips, these little dishes to attack the BOSS. Among the Zhulong, Zhantian Alliance, White Bird and Xingyunliushui
Kill the BOSS under the siege? This is too difficult..."
Sanshengmo chuckled lightly and clenched his pink fists: "No, you don't need to go to the BOSS, I will do it myself!"
His bright eyes widened like water: "Ah, you're just a little mage, you're just trying to make a fool of yourself, be honest and do the output from behind!"
Sanshengmo smiled confidently: "Don't worry, I can handle it. You'll know when we get into a real fight. Sister, my staff parrying skills are unrivaled in the world..."
He held his forehead with his bright eyes like water, and said helplessly: "Just an ancient magic skill will let you go back to your hometown, okay? Don't explode the ancient magic stick in your hand. We sacrificed nearly a hundred lives to get it..."
"I know, hey, why didn't that boy Lu Chen show up? I heard that he came a long time ago. Could it be that he didn't hear the news here?"
With bright eyes like water, he tilted his head to look at the alliance leader, and said with a wicked smile: "Why, you miss this concubine after not seeing each other for just a few days?"
Sansheng Mo curled his lips: "My mistress! If he is here, our chances of killing the BOSS will be greater. Otherwise, it will be difficult. The people of Zhulong and Zhantian Alliance are too cruel. There are several SSS and SS-level ones."
Who can stand the ancient magical skills..."
Bright eyes: "Excuse!"
Sanshengmo said calmly: "If you dare to complain again, I will remove your position as deputy leader!"
"The leader is wise, I will go on guard duty!"
"..."
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As the heroes looked around, Lin Qian in the core of the valley still seemed to be possessed. The blade of the sword stabbed continuously, poking out transparent holes one after another, as if the blood could satisfy him. Devouring the blood on the Dragon Slaying Sword, Lin Qian stood majestically.
On top of the mountain of corpses, he looked at the Dragon-Slaying Sword and said with a ferocious smile: "Dragon-Slaying Sword, Binglan's weapon, hey, good disciple, your weapon has been desecrated like this, you never imagined this day, right?"
"Um?"
Lin Qian suddenly raised her head and said in astonishment: "This power? How can it be filled with death and dragon power? How is this possible?"
"brush!"
A dark black light streaked across the sky, fell like a meteor, and directly impacted Lin Qian's body!
With a loud "bang", Lin Qian and the Dragon-Slaying Sword were hit and fell into the grass, dragging out a ravine of nearly 100 meters. On top of him, a dead warrior general wrapped in iron chains danced his fists and roared.
Said: "That is Master Binglan's Dragon-Slaying Sword. Damn you beast, you actually desecrated the Dragon-Slaying Sword!"
As he said that, he raised his iron fist and punched Lin Qian hard on the cheek.
