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Chapter 0179 ten steps to kill a person!

Anyway, we are all going to die, so we might as well give it a try, maybe there is some hope. Everyone has a bit of luck in their hearts. This battle is like a gamble, but the gambling chip is only your own life.

Let's fight! The knight took the lead in launching the skill, holding up the shield and moving forward. The silver halo flashed on the shield, which was the preparatory state before the skill shield attack.

The orc warrior did not use the charging skill. Instead, he jumped high and slashed down with his sword. The skill was jumping slash!

These people seemed to have a tacit understanding. The Elf sharpshooter held a submachine gun and blocked all Ling Yun's escape routes.

The priest kept waving his wand, releasing various attack and defense states.

The mage muttered words, and the staff in his hand became brighter and brighter. A crimson cloud appeared in the sky, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. That was the mage's signature skill, Thunder, which added lightning damage. At the same time, the person being attacked would also

Enter a dazed state for 2 seconds.

The assassin has become invisible. He is like a Jaguar hiding in the darkness, always ready to launch a fatal blow.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Yun stood quietly on the spot without blinking his eyebrows. In an instant, all the attacks came at the same time and swept him away.

"Haha, why doesn't Death dodge? Does he really think he is a god?"

The two knights laughed loudly, so many skills were blasted on one person at the same time. Let alone the player, even an iron lump would have to peel off its skin.

But the next second, their smiles froze on their faces. The smiles turned into disbelief, and the disbelief turned into horror, so much so that the muscles at the corners of their mouths twitched.

The mist like the dark night kept pouring out from Ling Yun's body, and even the sunlight became dim. The seven people's full blows were blocked by the mist, and big MISS floated up.

Ding! The player enters the invincible state and skills cannot be locked.

Ding! The player enters the invincible state and skills cannot be locked.













The system prompts sounded one after another, and the seven people were dumbfounded. Invincible? How could the person next door to Mala be like this? How to fight if you are invincible?

Ling Yun did not dodge, but activated the shield skill on the Demon Medal. Two seconds was enough. He deceived everyone's control skills, and his figure gradually disappeared into the mist.

Stealth? Invisible sharpshooter?

The brains of seven people have died. Brother Death, is he a player? A GM? A super NPC? I think it looks like it!

"Brothers, run, whoever can run counts." The fighting spirit collapsed instantly, and the knight put the shield on his back and ran away.

Beat? Beat me, this guy is more perverted than the BOSS!

Although these guys look like birds in the same forest on the surface, they can run faster than anyone else when disaster strikes.

"Run, right? I'll run too." The priest threw all the blessings on himself and rolled down the mountain.

The assassin originally planned to protect the priest, but everyone around him ran away, so he challenged the god of death on his own? Well, wait for the next life. The invisible sharpshooter, is he a hidden profession? But he can't care about that much anymore. With the help of invisibility,

Get into the grass.

The elf sharpshooter had not taken a few steps when a purple light flashed in the air, and the sharp blade of Nepal had already hooked his neck.

"The first one!" A ferocious smile flashed across Ling Yun's lips, his arms rotated, and blood flowed into the sky along with the equipment.

Turning on the skill Rapid, under the influence of the medium-sized blast potion, his speed has now been increased to the extreme. The Nepalese saber is like purple lightning, and instantly pounces behind the mage.

-756!

Blue damage floated up, the magic shield flickered a few times, and gradually became thinner.

The magic shield is a shield formed by the mage's own magic value. The higher the magic value, the stronger the shield. Moreover, when being attacked, the magic shield only consumes magic value. The player will not be harmed until the magic value returns to zero.

The guy was so frightened that Bai Maozi was sweating. He stumbled and fell to the ground, knocking out two of his front teeth. He waved his hand and threw out an explosive fireball. Unfortunately, the fireball missed the plane and didn't even touch the corner of Ling Yun's clothes.

The Nepali saber cut through the air, hissed, and slashed towards his head.

The mage struggled to get up on the ground and condensed the explosive fireball again.

Ding! Insufficient mana to use this skill.

Along with the system prompts, the magic shield on the body shattered like soap bubbles. Then there was the feeling of metal scratching the skin and penetrating into the bone marrow. It was cold, so cold.

"The second one!"

The mage's blood spattered on the spot, but Ling Yun's footsteps still did not stop. He killed one person in ten steps and left no trace for thousands of miles!

The priest wished he could grow two more legs. He even lost one of his shoes. As he ran, he yelled: "You bunch of white-eyed wolves! I usually scream more loudly than anyone else when I am asked to add blood during tasks."

Huan, by now you are running faster than a rabbit, I am really blind!"

If he scolds him, no one will pay attention to him even if he spits all the curses. It's more important to escape, and who will pay attention to you, SB?

But the next second, the priest finally became quiet. The dead cannot speak.

"The third one!"

Ling Yun suddenly took out the sniper rifle from his backpack, knelt on the ground with one knee, deftly pulled out the empty magazine, replaced it, and turned on the safety. The sniper scope was placed in front of his eyes, and the crosshair was firmly locked on the sword running not far away.

scholar.

The orc swordsman seemed to have a premonition of danger, stopped himself, and rushed to the side.

At the same time, a large cloud of blood mist bloomed in the air, and a figure fell softly. It was not the swordsman, but the assassin.

Although Ling Yun cannot see the invisible assassin, the swordsman can. In the same team, if a teammate is invisible, others can see it, but the form is a bit blurry.

This super little meat shield is great! The fourth one!

The swordsman staggered to his feet and advanced instead of retreating. "Fuck! I'll fight you!" The long sword was burning with blazing flames and he rushed toward Ling Yun like crazy.

In fact, his last trace of reason was drowned by endless fear. In fact, death is also a kind of relief. The God of Death is no longer just a player, nor a god, he is a demon, a demon crawling out of hell, a demon that can drive people crazy.

!

Poof! The bullet hit him head-on and penetrated directly through the bridge of his nose. The spiral airflow drilled a big hole in the back of his head, spurting out with bone residue and flesh and blood.

The fifth one!

Now two heavily armored knights are competing in a 100-meter sprint. Unfortunately, they are still too slow for the current Ling Yun.

Whether it is the Nepalese Saber, the AWM sniper rifle, or the Tornado Raider AK47-X, the two of them are not knights at all. The heavy armor and shields on their bodies are just a layer of window paper. Their skills are not comparable to Lingyun, and their equipment attributes are very different.

, the rest is just a game of cat and mouse.


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