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Chapter 0156 Grass! You shit stirrer!

Wherever the rock arm touched, there were wailing sounds, and then countless white lights rose up, and almost all the nearby assassin swordsmen were killed instantly. Those knights with high health and thick defense originally intended to attract hatred, but they didn't know that when the arm swept, people

It had already flown upside down. It was considered lucky that it didn't roll down the cliff. There was only a trace of residual blood left, and I was so scared that I was covered in cold sweat.

Ling Yun stuck out his tongue. Fortunately, he didn't rush forward recklessly. That guy was simply a human flesh processing machine.

The mob all dispersed with a roar, rushing faster and faster, and soon a clearing was made next to the Qingmang Mountain God. At this time, the BOSS lost less than one-tenth of its health, and in it

While absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, his health is slowly recovering.

"We only have one hour, everyone is ready to take action! Pay attention to your own safety!" Zhang Yinzhu also felt a chill at the root of his neck, but the matter has come to this, and he can't go back empty-handed. Even if the team is destroyed today, he still has to fight this guy.

Many swordsmen appeared to be too scared to step forward, but the mage sharpshooter next to them had already opened fire. Magic and bullets whizzed away like raindrops, hitting the BOSS with mocking gray values.

Tian Linger threw a few skills, only to feel numbness in her arms, and couldn't help but stamp her feet angrily. "This guy is just like a big rock, how can anyone hit him?"

Ling Yun smiled, it was just a big rock. As for how to fight, use the human sea tactic, just take your time. The barrel of the AK47 slowly raised, aiming at the head of the Qingmang Mountain God. I wonder if the fatal weakness will be there.

Where?

Turn on the weakness perception skill, and the system prompts immediately: Ding! Because the level difference between the player and the BOSS is greater than 10, the skill failed.

Damn it! Skills can still be disabled!

Da da da.











The muzzle of the gun spewed golden flames, and the bullets whizzed away. Countless sparks splashed on the BOSS's room-sized head, and stone chips flew everywhere.

—50!—53!—48!……

The bullets of the AK47 hit the head of the Qingmang Mountain God and actually caused green damage. It was not a critical hit or fatal, but a sign of breaking the defense. It is indeed a purple-armored ghost weapon assault rifle, but it is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

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Thirty rounds of bullets in the magazine were empty in the blink of an eye, directly killing its 1,600 health points. A powerful weapon is not a good thing. Ling Yun did not know that the hatred of the mountain god had been gathered on him.

With an earth-shattering roar, the Qingmang Mountain God suddenly turned around and stared at Ling Yun with his gray pupils. With a wave of his hand, several knights beside him flew out and strode forward. The rocks shattered and each

The ground was shaking when he took a step, and he didn't pay attention to the attacks like carrots and cabbages next to him.

Just as he was about to change the magazine, he saw the Qingmang Mountain God approaching with great force. Ling Yun stuffed a quick potion into his mouth and dodged away. This guy was obviously coming for him. If he was swung by the huge stone hand, he would be a sharpshooter.

This fragile little body cannot bear it.

Seeing that they could no longer hold back their hatred, the surrounding knights all exclaimed. Zhang Yinzhu couldn't help but curse in his heart when he saw the Qingmang Mountain God rushing towards his team.

The Qingmang Mountain God was obviously angry. While running, he casually grabbed a boulder the size of a jeep and threw it at Ling Yun.

The huge boulder roared towards him like the top of a mountain. Ling Yun hurriedly put away his gun and activated his rapid skills. Under the double acceleration, his speed instantly increased to the peak.

He only felt a roar behind him, followed by strong winds, and rocks of all sizes flew away. Ling Yun dodged, but those guys from the Chinese Alliance didn't have the skills like him. Suddenly there were a few more human flesh and fish roe on the ground.

Damn, the scene is extremely bloody.

Zhang Yinzhu only felt his scalp numb. Fortunately, he had reacted quickly just now and lay on the ground like a hungry dog. The huge boulder flew past him while grazing the back of his head and buttocks. He was so frightened that he felt like half of his soul was gone.

However, Zhang Yinzhu's luck was not as good as he imagined. Before he could get up, he felt a burst of pain in his legs. The tens of tons of Qingmang Mountain God's huge foot had already stepped on his right leg.

The screams came, and the surrounding players looked around and saw that Zhang Yinzhu's face had already turned the color of pig liver. The Qingmang Mountain God's huge foot weighing several tens of tons stepped on his right leg, and his flesh and blood suddenly became a bloody mess.

In the game, limbs will be affected by attributes to varying degrees if they are injured. For example, if the legs are injured, the movement speed will be greatly reduced. If the hands are injured, the attack speed and release speed will be slowed down. Injuries to important parts such as the head and heart will be fatal.

harm.

Zhang Yinzhu got up from the ground, looking very miserable and disgraced. At this time, his movement speed had dropped to the bottom. Unexpectedly, a figure on the opposite side was running faster than a rabbit.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Ling Yun? Now the boss is rushing towards him like crazy. If he runs slower, he doesn't want to be smashed into pieces. His mouth is now filled with haste potion, and he runs as fast as he can.

However, the place on Qingmang Mountain is not very big, and it is crowded with players. Wherever Ling Yun went, there was chaos.

"You bastard, don't come here! Ah...run!"

"Lead it somewhere else quickly, you bastard, do you want to kill us?"



The players soon discovered that the boss's target was Ling Yun, and when they saw him leading the boss over, they were all frightened.

"Ignore the boss, kill that guy first!" Young Master Long yelled, now is a good opportunity to eliminate him.

When the younger members of the Fengyun Club saw their boss speaking, they all picked up their weapons and rushed towards Ling Yun. In an instant, magic and gunfire intertwined, the soldiers' bodies shone with light, and they collectively launched their charge skills.

With hundreds of enemies in front of him and a big BOSS mountain god behind him, Ling Yun suddenly fell into a desperate situation. Tian Linger and the three beauties were also in a hurry and couldn't help at all. Fortunately, there were many rocks and trees nearby that could block them.

His figure barely managed to avoid being killed by the BOSS.

Qingmang Mountain God is indeed a god-like existence to today's players. With powerful level suppression, super high defense, and abnormal attacks, it is indeed a nightmare for all players.

Want to kill me? It's not that easy! Ling Yun swallowed the medium-sized haste potion, and his speed immediately increased again. When he turned on the concealment skill, he saw the figure flashing past and disappearing into the air.

"Where is the person? Where is the person? Where did that guy go?" Long Shao rubbed his eyes and watched Ling Yun disappear in front of him.

"Master, we have been fooled!" The fierce dragon crossed the river and pointed at the Qingmang Mountain God not far away, his expression changed greatly. Last time, he suffered a big loss from this guy in the cave, and now that guy repeated his old trick and actually killed the BOSS again.

He was lured over. This trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone was perfectly used. It is estimated that only Ling Yun could come up with such a bad idea.

The Qingmang Mountain God lost its attack target, and its hatred was naturally placed on the younger brothers of Fengyunhui beside it. Now its anger has not subsided, and its attacks are much sharper than before. The green light on its body flashes continuously, and its skills appear frequently. The entire Qingmang Mountain God

Mangshan was trembling so much that the sound of rolling thunder could be heard several kilometers away.

(It’s July 1st, comrades, give me some power, diesel, gasoline! You know)


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