When Fan Nan's blood volume dropped to more than 1,000...
At this time, he can't save himself even if he attacks a large group. At this time, he has no defensive skills. Blocking? Blocking for 2 seconds has no effect, and he can't prevent the attacks from the left and right sides and the players behind him. [26nbsp;]
Blood shield? It was shattered by the six-sword strike of Sword Breaking the Sky just now, and it hasn't cooled down yet.
Using the 'Poison Mist Ghost Trail' to turn into mist and escape? That is not Fan Nan's style. Moreover, the Poison Mist Ghost Trail can be immune to physical attacks, but not magic attacks. If used, not only will one's trump card be exposed, but the remaining points will also be exposed.
The blood might die after turning into mist, which would be a serious blow to him.
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Zhanxun Xiaotian sneered and prepared, waiting for Fan Nan's blood volume to drop to less than one thousand before he rushed forward... At this time, he was still afraid of Fan Nan, afraid of Fan Nan's terrifying attack, and afraid that he would kill him with two swords.
To solve it, in that case, he would become Zixia, who could guess the story, but guess the ending wrongly.
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"What is he going to do? Is he accepting his fate? Is he waiting to die? Why did he close his eyes again?"
"Isn't he suffering from the sequelae of the six-sword attack just now?"
"Poor gangster, he must be sleepy and wants to sleep. Wake up quickly. You can't fall down."
The audience shouted when they saw the gangster Anan closing his eyes again.
Just when everyone 100% thought that Fan Nan was about to fall, he moved with his eyes closed. No, it should be said that he was 'floating', floating like a ghost. His body was in incredible postures.
The feet seemed to be invisible. It was a seemingly slow and extremely fast gait, so fast that the feet turned into numerous phantoms.
When Fan Nan moved, Xiao Tian, who rushed in front of him, struck the air with his sword.
Xiao Tian was stunned, not just him. In an instant, all attacks failed and everyone was stunned.
"What kind of skill is this? 100% evasion rate?"
"Impossible, he didn't use any skills at all just now."
Fan Nan finally entered a state of selfless consciousness. In the center of such a complex battlefield, if water stilled, his consciousness was released...
"The boss is not dead, the boss is not dead, open the city gate, open the city gate quickly, we rush to rescue the boss."
"No one is allowed to go out of the city to help. Anan... he won't die."
Xu Tianxin and the others stopped the brothers' impulse.
Fan Nan was 'erratic' like a ghost, leaving corpses wherever he passed. Each of his swords struck a critical blow.
When Fan Nan is in the state of releasing his consciousness, all the enemy's vital points are exposed. The vital attack has a critical hit of 2b. This is true for every knife. The vital attack is twice the damage, and the critical hit is doubled again, plus the killing blood knife.
The deep damage exerted by "Blood Frenzy", hum! Swordsmen of more than 100 levels were instantly killed.
In the state of consciousness, every small movement, every move and every move of every enemy is slowed down. In other words, it is because Fan Nan suddenly becomes too fast in the state of consciousness, so he feels that he is too slow.
, these slow motions, in his opinion, the attack lines are easily captured, and are the prelude to everyone's attack. The attack lines are all captured by the spiritual consciousness. If you look at it with your eyes, you will definitely be overwhelmed, but now it is captured by the spiritual consciousness.
, the move lines of everyone within the scope of spiritual consciousness are extremely slow. To put it bluntly, they are full of loopholes, so how can they hit him.
In the state of consciousness, all other people's movements are slowed down, so how fast will his output be? More than one slash per second? Horizontal slash, vertical slash, every slash, either beheading or wiping the neck.
A piece of peach blossom was cut into two by him, then divided into four... and finally cut into threads. So how could these people's vital points be evaded by his every blow?
"Spread out, everyone spread out, let me swarm, and use the swarm to smash them."
Xiaotian roared. At this time, Fan Nan only had 700 or 800 health left. He was about to fall, but he suddenly closed his eyes and sang like this. They were at a loss and all their attacks failed. Even Fan Nan
Nan's heels couldn't even be hit.
Scattering people can at least delay Fan Nan's killing speed. If you use a group, I don't believe he can dodge.
But just in time, five seconds passed and Fan Nan drank a 00 potion for himself.
Xiaotian and the others were even more anxious, because when Fan Nan's absolute protective state disappeared, these elites smashed all the group skills, wishing that they were the heroes who killed Fan Nan.
Well, even if someone accidentally left the leader of the group behind and didn't hit him, he would hit Fan Nan. After all, the group skills cover a large area, and Fan Nan was busy killing people, so he was too lazy to hide.
, anyway, I have recovered more than 00 blood, and I can't die.
"Is he possessed by an evil spirit? The evil spirit is leaning over him? How can he kill someone with his eyes closed, and how can he become so fast and ruthless with his eyes closed?"
"This should be the legendary sleepwalking sword technique!"
"Roll 21"
The audience went from excitement to horror.
Fan Nan's killing speed is beyond everyone's imagination. This is the real thing; killing purely for the sake of killing, without any fancy, just one knife after another, each knife is so fast, so precise, so domineering,
This is an understatement of dominance.
Subverted, everyone's thinking was subverted. Fan Nan went from the edge of death to the immortal god of war. No one thought that he would die in this situation. His blood would only become more and more.
Unless Xiao Tian breaks the sky with his sword again, the cooldown time of such a self-created skill is definitely no shorter than Fan Nan’s Immortal Killing!
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Fan Nan cut down the most elite members of the Zhanpu Gang like wheat, making everyone realize that Fan Nan's bold statement of "killing all of you within 2 minutes" was no longer a joke.
Everyone recognized it, and Xiaotian and the others who were on the battlefield naturally recognized it, so these people spread even further apart, even trying to create as much distance as possible.
‘Ten Thousand Miles of Evil Poison’, Fan Nan released this skill at the right time.
This is not about attacking the crowd, but about controlling the crowd and not breaking one's own promises.
In addition, the cooldown time of this skill is 2 hours. Fan Nan needs to use it as soon as possible. When he attacks Niwo City, he can still use it twice. Maybe... once is enough.
The remaining dozens of people had no time to disperse. They were hit, attacked, slowed down, and defended. They were driven mad, backlashed, prevented from recovering blood, continued to lose blood, were paralyzed, fell into dizziness, blindness, and confusion.
The ten kinds of poison immediately made the remaining players feel like they were falling into hell.
Next, Fan Nan is still without any fancy, bringing up a string of afterimages, harvesting life with one knife.
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Although Xiao Tian is not dead yet, it is more uncomfortable than death because the guy with his eyes closed seems to have locked onto his every move and sees him as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered at any time.
The positions of the two were completely reversed. First, it was he who viewed Fan Nan this way, as a tiger waiting to die.
"Fight!" After the effects of the ten poisons on Xiao Tian's body disappeared, he gritted his teeth and uttered these two words.
At this time, there were only about ten people left on my side, and there were 10 seconds left in the 2-minute countdown.
At this time, he could no longer worry about anything else, he only wanted to kill Fan Nan, even if he used that magic weapon, even if this method would make the audience despise him, it didn't matter as long as Fan Nan died.
