Chapter 619 The eagle roars in the sky, clearing the stage with one shot!
Before they could react, they saw Thousand Blades, who had escaped from imprisonment and released the seal, suddenly move!
Eagle strike!
Accompanied by a chilling eagle roar, the figure of Thousand Blades, transformed into a mutated ghost general, flashed and instantly appeared in front of the roving god in Shizhang Hongchen!
After standing in front of the wandering god, he casually waved the long knife in his hand, and saw a sudden damage floating on the baby's head——
-6744!
As this damage that did not trigger a critical strike but stunned everyone appeared, the wandering god was stunned, and then was killed instantly without any surprise!
Immediately afterwards, without giving the others in Zhenbao Pavilion any time to react, they saw a Qianblade, which was full of blood and cruising away, moved away with one knife, and came to the front of Shizhang Hongchen again!
call--
With the second sword swing, a golden light suddenly burst out from Shizhang Hongchen's body, and a terrifying damage appeared above her head, '9244'!
"I'm so sorry!!!"
"What the hell... what the hell kind of damage is this? Is this data that a human can produce?!"
"9244...I did the math, this knife can take me away exactly twice..."
"Come on! Who can stop him!"
Under this extremely cruel and critical blow, Shizhang Hongchen died at the speed of light. At the same time, the five members of the Zhenbao Pavilion who were sitting in front of the computer almost died.
But before they could connect the oxygen tubes, they saw Qianren move his steps again and arrived in front of the fairy in the mist, VERON in the West.
Ouch——
Critical hit-13266!
The third knife fell, and as a five-digit damage suddenly jumped out, the onlookers who were still frantically discussing the second knife and a few people in Zhenbao Pavilion suddenly seemed to have their vocal cords cut off collectively, and they all became mute!
And at the same time that everyone was hit by the incredible damage of more than 10,000 yuan from this knife, their brains shut down, they saw the figure of Qianblade flashing and coming to Xitian VERON again.
"Don't..."
Seeing the 'twin' brothers who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xitian VERON, who was also a mutated ghost general, looked panicked. He watched the opponent's sword suddenly fall down, instantly detonating a golden light on his body!
Critical hit——
-10984!
"Well……"
As another suffocating five-digit damage wave came out, Xitian VERON, who had transformed into a mutated ghost general like Qianren, seemed to be a six-eared macaque caught by his true form. He groaned and collapsed directly on the floor.
!
"???"
"no……"
"Is this a player or a baby?"
"Can anyone tell me what just happened? Is this still the same game I played?"
"I can barely understand that it costs 13,000 to kill a blood baby, but it costs more than 13,000 to kill a top-level server like Datang. Isn't it a bit exaggerated?"
"This Tang Dynasty has just been swept away in the last round, and he is weak at the moment. It is not impossible to kill him for more than 10,000 times with Brother Renzi's unreasonable damage..."
"Ask a question! It is known that Brother Renzi has a critical hit of 11,000 on a top server in the Tang Dynasty. If it were us, what should we do to withstand this attack?"
"I support your sister. What can I support you with? Your household registration book?"
"To be honest, one household registration book may not be able to withstand..."
While Xitian VERON was instantly killed by a thousand-blade critical hit with 1W1, the players in the two servers in the appearance battle were completely blown away. They all stared with disbelief on their faces, feeling that everything just now was like an illusion!
While these players continued to stir up trouble, Qianren's figure once again came to the old uncle's fairy in the fog.
call--
+6477!
With one swing of the sword, what was somewhat surprising was that Qianren's sword did not send the Immortal in the Mist away, but directly triggered Divine Blessing to resurrect the opponent with full health.
But then, when Qian Ren stepped forward and was about to slash out his sixth sword, he saw the Immortal in the Mist that had just been blessed by God quickly move in front of his master to protect him!
At the same time that the Immortal in the Mist came up, Qianren's last knife also fell immediately!
Critical hit——
-8664!
-4892!
As a large ball of golden light burst out again, the Fairy in the Mist, which had just been resurrected with full health, froze, and then flew out of the field in an instant!
At the same time that the Immortal in the Mist was chopped away, the body of the old uncle protected by it also softened, and he knelt down on the floor with his head hanging down...
"Fuck grandma's legs, you can't even beat her with a hammer!"
"I was completely pushed to the ground and killed like a pig..."
"I will be temporarily offline starting tomorrow. Don't look for me. I want to find a place to be alone..."
"I don't want to play anymore, it's boring."
"I'm so tired, please finish it quickly..."
At the same time that the old man's favor fell, the mentality of the five members of the Zhenbao Pavilion had completely collapsed, and they could no longer ignite the slightest bit of fighting spirit.
If Bianliang City, which lacks Thousand Blades, still looks like a serious top team, as long as it handles it properly, it will have a chance to compete with the opponent...
Then Bianliang City with Thousand Blades is an out-and-out cosmic team. The moment he flew out of the Eagle Strike, it was like the Trisolaran launched a two-way foil, which was a complete dimensionality reduction strike!
Under this kind of crushing damage that is beyond ordinary people's understanding, any tactics are meaningless, because these tactics were prepared for humans from the beginning, and unnatural creatures like Thousand Blades, which can cause thousands of wounds, are not included in this category at all.
At this time, the Zhenbao Pavilion team had completely given up struggling, and even the players watching the game on the Zhenbao Pavilion server forgot to curse for a moment.
At this time, everyone invariably focused their eyes on Qian Ren, who had returned to the queue in Bianliang City, but felt that this god-like man seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it impossible to see through.
"I say Master Fang, you lion camel... it's so foul! According to the regulations of the United Nations, it is completely a weapon of mass destruction. You should use it with caution in the future!"
Looking at the Zhenbao Pavilion opposite, which was bleeding like a river under the attack of a wave of eagles from Thousand Blades, the cute beast finally came to his senses with his mouth wide open the whole time and witnessed this human tragedy. He swallowed hard and spoke carefully.
Hearing this, before Fang Yun had time to speak, Sujiu sighed: "It's too scary! I feel that if I were on the opposite side, I might not be able to withstand your critical attack. It's really outrageous!"
"...I have to have another cigarette to calm down."
At the same time, the sound of a lighter came from Huang He's side. This was already his third cigarette.
Really amused by the reaction of these guys, Fang Yun couldn't help but smile and said: "Look at how hopeless you guys are. Can you learn from Rumeng? You are all fooling around with me. Look at how calm you are.
"
As he said that, he was about to ask Liu Ximeng if he had perfectly recorded his heroic appearance just now, but he heard the other party suddenly speak.
"Boss, my roommate asked you if you need a wife. They want to compete for a job..."
Listening to Liu Ximeng's somewhat reluctant inquiry in her voice, Fang Yun's expression, which was still smiling at first, suddenly froze...
