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Chapter 0198 can kill!

The orc swordsman felt his eyes blurred, and then a strong wind hit him. Then the sound of metal friction was heard, and the big sword directly shattered the armor and lifted him into the air.

The screams resounded throughout the venue, but fell silent the next second. The giant sword danced into a curtain of light, sucking him in like a storm.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood rained violently. The orc swordsman was not a knight, and he could not withstand the killing moves even if he had murderous intent in his crotch, and that guy was even more unable to parry.

In less than three seconds, the orc swordsman had turned into a ball of blood mist, countless pieces of meat were scattered everywhere, and even the metal armor had turned into several inches of iron.

Kill by force! The white light rises, and there is a pile of equipment and potions on the ground.

Stunning! Absolutely stunning!

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, destroy the flower with a dangerous hand? This is simply cutting the grass and eradicating the root.

He killed countless people and was seven feet tall.

My mouth was open, my tongue was tied, my face was red, and my ears were red. It took me a long time to spit out one word - grass!

Red-eyed Lao Hei and the gang couldn't help but touch their necks. The orc warrior's armor had turned into pieces of iron. They realized how could their body be made of flesh?

Now the red-eyed old black man has regretted it, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world. Who is this beauty, and why have I never heard of such a big shot in "Fantasy World"?

"Brothers, be careful, that girl is a bit prickly!"

There was no other way, so the four of them had no choice but to rush forward. Having said that, we couldn't say that a few gentlemen couldn't beat a little girl.

Are they?

The Elf Sharpshooter lay on the ground, the silver-grade Thompson submachine gun in his hand spitting flames, and bullets flying out like raindrops.

There was a constant clanking sound, and countless sparks flashed, but the chicken lady had already stood the sword in front of her. The bullets hitting the sword could only leave a few sparks, not even a single damage value.

Is this okay?

All the warrior professions on the field are ashamed of her. She uses a big sword as a shield. This beauty is so smart.

The old black man with red eyes turned into a shadow and disappeared into the air.

The knight did not rush forward, but stood there holding a shield. The human magician behind him was mumbling something, and the air rattled and became extremely hot. A crimson cloud floated above his head, spitting out flames, and there was faint wind and thunder.

voice.

Fire Magic Meteor Fire Rain! This is the best skill that guy bought for 100,000 yuan.

The chicken woman leaned quietly behind the sword, with her eyes closed and her eyebrows slightly blinking. No one knew what she was thinking.

Swordsman is a melee profession, and Red-Eyed Lao Hei and others have obviously already had a very tacit cooperation. They are preparing to organize a formation, use long-range attacks to consume her, and then kill her with one blow.

The curses from the players outside the court came and went like a turbulent wave.

"Red-eyed old black man, you are so shameless!"

"I bought a watch last year! Damn it, are you still a man?"

"The men next door to Mala have completely disgraced you."













Scolding is enough, the red-eyed old black guy doesn't dare to be careless at all. After all, this game is of great importance.

Click, click, click.











At this moment, the Thompson submachine gun in the sharpshooter's hand finally quieted down, and the 50-round magazine was empty. The magician's meteor shower has not yet been completed. You must know that the higher the damage, the longer the magic chanting time.

That's it now!

The chicken woman suddenly opened her eyes, murderous intent overflowing! A crimson light bloomed all over her body, like thousands of rays of light. She held the hilt of the giant sword with one hand, and the rocks under her feet exploded, and her body instantly turned into a phantom.

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It's not stealth, it's all about your own speed! Fast! It's simply too fast!

With the agility bonus from the Kevlar Golden Suit, Ling Yun thought that his speed had reached the extreme, but compared with Ji Po, there was a world of difference.

The skill goes berserk! Consumes 20% of one's health, reduces one's defense by 50%, instantly increases strength by 50%, attack speed and movement speed by 30%. Duration is 15 seconds, cooling time is 5 minutes.

There were bursts of exclamations outside the field! Almost all the warrior professions stretched their necks, and their heart rate doubled in the blink of an eye.

What kind of charge skills are nothing compared to this skill!

Bang! Before the knight could even react, he had already flown backwards, got into the crowd, and knocked down a large area with a sudden crash.

Without the protection of the knight, the sharpshooter and the magician were completely exposed to the chicken woman. The two of them were like pork on the chopping board, and the chicken woman was the butcher holding a kitchen knife, and the meat was about to be minced.

Before the magazine was changed, the sharpshooter rolled and crawled to the side to hide. The magician still stood there blankly. His current spell could not be interrupted. You must know that if the magician forcibly interrupts the skill, it will not only consume the same amount of energy as before.

Double the magic value of the skill, and receive 50% of the magic damage back.

He couldn't hide, he saw the big sword like a door panel roaring towards him, and his frightened face could even be clearly seen on the smooth blade.

Energy fluctuations flashed in the air, and the red-eyed Lao Hei flew towards the chicken woman with two daggers. The daggers shone with a coquettish green light, and it was obvious that they were poisoned.

With a sneer flashing from the corner of his mouth, Chicken Woman suddenly stopped her body, her legs drew two ravines on the ground, forming a Tai Chi pattern, and the giant sword smacked at the magician like a mountain bearing down on top.

That’s right, it’s shooting, not cutting!

Boom! Sand and rocks were flying, strong winds were blowing, the air was trembling, and everyone's hearts were trembling.

-1578!

The outrageous damage was felt, and looking at the place where the magician stood, there was only a big pit with a radius of five meters. And the magician had already been mixed with the surrounding soil, and was simply turned into a piece of shit.

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fear!

Tian Linger's face turned pale and she held onto her sister's hand tightly. They were both swordsmen, so why were she and I so different? They were simply incomparable.

The dagger of the red-eyed old black man has already reached the chicken woman, and it is not even two centimeters away from the smooth and tender skin!

"Go to hell..." The red-eyed old black man looked ferocious, and two daggers came from left and right like poisonous snakes, attacking her eyes and throat respectively.

But the next second, his body stopped in mid-air, and there was only a whine left in his mouth.

The chicken woman grabbed his throat with one hand and used her palms so hard that she could even hear the crunching sound. She turned around with all her strength and slammed the red-eyed old black man to the ground.

Boom! People's hearts trembled with the earth again, almost jumping out of their throats.

The chicken woman's heavy-armored boots stepped hard on the red-eyed Lao Hei's neck, and smiled at Ling Yun, full of charm.

As the saying goes, looking back makes you smile, but everyone could not feel the meaning of the poem at all. On the contrary, waves of winter-like coldness swept through the whole body, so much so that the blood almost froze.


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