As Cheng Luo's hood came off as he flew up, the entire island and all the players watching the live video fell into a deathly silence.
"Yes, I am the coward you call me, cold! Xi!" Cheng Luo said word by word, with a joking look on his face.
The real captain of the Hand of Destiny! Leng Xi! The God of Arcane Magic! The Phantom Knight! Finally back!
I don’t know who posted such a post on the forum, and the post also attached a live video shot of the white-robed mage facing the sky.
Originally, after Liuying was captured, many players thought that the battle was over, so most players made some impromptu taunts on the forum, then closed the forum and prepared to continue their daily gaming life.
Lengxi, I'm back! It was the man in front of me who changed the course of the game. He fought against the entire guild with one person and knocked them to the ground.
Qing Tian looked at the players around him with fear in their eyes and trembling all over. The god-level reputation was so intimidating. The people in front of him were more than a little better than the current captain of Hand of Destiny, Trickery. Of course, they didn't know Trickery.
He and Leng Xi are actually the same person
Seeing that something was wrong, Qingtian suddenly shouted: "Don't be afraid! No matter how strong Leng Xi is, he is still a human being. He is only a level 60 player now. We have so many high-level elites. Are we still afraid of him who is not even three years old?"
An arcane mage?"
Hearing Qingtian's words, many players were shocked, and then they realized, yes, there are many masters in their camp, and the number is as many as hundreds. No matter how powerful the God of Arcana is, he is only a level 60 second player after all.
When turning into a mage and jumping up the ranks, even if his equipment is unparalleled, his winning rate will not be that high?
What's more, they have an absolute advantage in numbers
After figuring this out, the fear in the eyes of Jialan Guild players gradually disappeared, and Leng Xi appeared in their encirclement unprepared. This was a god-given opportunity. As long as he took the opportunity to besiege him to death
, the last golden signboard of the hand of fate has completely fallen.
Cheng Luo looked at the army of players below who were watching eagerly. Among them were more than a hundred level 3 players above level 70. With about level 10 suppression, Cheng Luo's chances of winning were not high, so he understood that head-on confrontation would definitely not work.
Hallucination!
Millions of clones!
Cheng Luo summoned more than ten clones and immediately hid the clones and himself under the hallucination spell, leaving only one clone with 10% attributes floating in the air.
"Go! Kill Leng Xi! Destroy the hand of fate!" King Chu Ba shouted the slogan again, and the surrounding players rekindled their fighting spirit and raised their weapons again.
Cheng Luo floated quietly in the air, his face was surprisingly calm, and there was always a faint teasing smile on his face.
"Let me go first." A level 70 level 3 fanatic launched an attack. This is the level 3 profession of the berserk warrior. The weapon is a two-handed hammer. It is a completely violent profession.
The madman made a heroic leap and locked onto Cheng Luo in the air. Cheng Luo calmly kicked the warrior in mid-air with a side kick, followed by an arcane blast, and the whole person fell down like a kite with its string broken.
But the top of my head only caused less than 2,000 damage.
Qingtian was slightly startled. He didn't expect Cheng Luo's reaction and technique to be so superb. He directly interrupted the madman Gao Ba's high-strength skill. But when he saw that the warrior only lost less than 2,000 points of health, he laughed loudly: "Huh,
You are just a game master. Do you still think that you dominated the world by yourself in the past? Look at your attack power. I can tell you responsibly that today is your death anniversary."
Cheng Luo ignored his words and activated the falcon bionic technique.
Flying!
Without warning, a pair of black wings sprouted from Cheng Luo's back, and his body slowly rose into the air, rising high into the sky. This once again surprised the players on the ground. In their understanding, only the pervert angel could fly.
Before, Cheng Luo only relied on magic ropes and some obstacles to fly into the air, but now a pair of wings grew out of thin air, shocking everyone.
His wings kept waving, he paused in mid-air, lowered his head and looked at the dense crowd of players below, and said, "Are you sure you want to declare war on the Hand of Destiny?" Cheng Luo narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
Seeing the light blue eyes looking at them, the elite members couldn't help but feel their hearts tightening. They didn't know how much the Dharma God in front of them had not yet shown.
The players below swallowed their saliva, nervously watching Cheng Luo suddenly fly up, and continued: "During my absence, Leng Xi, you have ridiculed and publicized me, and what you have done to the hand of our destiny.
Because, I will repay you twice as much and I will let you see clearly the true strength of the hand of fate!" A sneer of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of Cheng Luo's mouth.
"Don't talk nonsense here. With your current level, we can kill you with just a raise of our hands!" Qingtian laughed, and then ordered the archers to start firing arrows.
Countless archers began to use ground-to-air archery skills - the shooting range of this skill is very high and far, but the hit rate is relatively low. But in the face of thousands of arrows, attacking Cheng Luo like locusts, there is no way.
You can shoot him into a hedgehog without aiming
"Tiantang, hurry up and save the people, then run away. I am the queen!"
As expected by Qingtian, Cheng Luo was filled with arrows in front of him, his white robe was dyed blood red, and the wings behind him were also covered with red. His health points fell to the bottom, and he fell to the ground.
"Hahaha! Lengxi, Lengxi, I never thought you would be here today!" Qingtian looked at the body that had been shot into a hedgehog and laughed loudly.
"I didn't expect you to be deceived so easily." A cold voice came from the air, and the shadow changed. Cheng Luo was still floating in the air, waving his wings again, dived to the ground and stabbed the warrior in front of the team.
With one sprint, a huge gap was created for the elite troops. Arcane missiles and flash spells were released one after another, completely disrupting the team.
At this time, Tiantang has appeared, three shadow arrows broke through the cage, and then the soul light beams overflowed, and the surrounding players were drained in an instant. The light in their hands shone brightly, creating a purple candy.
After swallowing the candy in one gulp, his whole body was once again covered in scales. His figure suddenly grew. His anti-jointed claws, which were five meters high, grabbed the two of them. The black fleshy wings behind him flapped, and the demon became ferocious again.
"Quick! Tiantang is behind! Don't let him rescue people!" the commander kept shouting. At this time, all the elite troops were besieging Cheng Luo, and they could only let the surrounding ordinary players step forward to resist.
Tiantang's strength after turning into a demon form is extraordinary. How can these ordinary players be able to shake it? Magic and arrows exploded on Tiantang's back, but they could only cause less than a few hundred damage.
With its wings flapping, Tiantang didn't care about taking care of these players, and flew directly to a safe place with Bingtang and Gang Plate.
"Draw an elite team to the rear, don't let Tiantang escape!"
"Hey! Your opponent is me!" Liuying's sword was held horizontally, blocking the player who was chasing Tiantang. The rune sword glowed brightly, and its blade was sharp. One person defeated the elite team in succession.
