This time, there were no other players or NPCs in the place where Yu Wenhui appeared. He threw away his old clothes bag, used Qing Kung Fu, and went straight to the three-star war zone he had visited last time.
After the chaotic fighting in the early stage, at least 15,000 to 6,000 people have been killed and have withdrawn from this mission.
The rules of Full-time God of War are close to reality. All dead NPCs will not be spawned in this battle, and all dead players cannot enter again. Even changing character cards cannot, so about one tenth of them will die.
Fighters still have a huge impact on the entire battlefield.
Because Huang Tianxia and Lu Xuanji had ravaged this three-star war zone yesterday, the number of people in it had dropped sharply. Yu Wenhui picked out eight opponents in a row. With the Great Hualong at his side, there were almost no enemies below three stars with ten moves.
It doesn't necessarily mean that Yu Wenhui's force value is higher. It's just that he has rich combat experience, has been promoted to Xiantian, and has top martial arts such as the Great Transformation Dragon Hand at his side. Even those with a higher force value than him will still use a force at critical moments.
If the move is half a move, you will be disappointed on the spot.
He was only over ten levels, and the experience gained from killing enemies by leapfrogging became extremely rich. Eight opponents allowed him to raise his Great Dragon Transformation Hand to another level, and he was almost approaching the full level of twenty.
Although Yu Wenhui is a little proud, he is not completely satisfied. He is someone who has seen what high-level martial arts looks like. He knows that if the original body cannot break through the warrior level, and the martial arts is above five stars, it will not be enough to exert this level.
The true power of martial arts.
He adjusted his mood slightly and regained his strength before he was ready to fight again.
As soon as Yu Wenhui found a guy who wielded a stainless steel crutch to fight, he heard a continuous explosion of energy in the distance, like thunder, coming from afar.
Yu Wenhui's spirit suddenly perked up. He had only seen a battle of this magnitude once, and that was the battle between Dahua Longshou Lang Tianya VS Tianhe Jianyun Fuyu VS Evil King Meng Xuansheng.
In other words, there was a battle between seven-star and above masters not far away. He casually used Tian Lei Wuwu to force his opponent back and quit the battle.
His opponent was also a player. Seeing that Yu Wenhui gave in, he did not continue to pester because he had no confidence that he could defeat this terrifying guy.
After just a moment, there was a loud roar getting closer and closer, and two figures came running quickly. The one running in front was a man with a five-color scarf on his head, a robe decorated with various patches, a curly beard, blue eyes, and a strong and burly figure.
The man from the Western Regions was chasing after a teenage boy. He looked young but extremely handsome, as if he was the reincarnation of the golden boy in the sky.
Yu Wenhui was slightly stunned. He didn't recognize the big man running for his life in front of him, but he recognized the kid chasing him behind him. He was none other than the top master of all-time Martial Arts, the seven-star Meng Ning'er.
Meng Ning'er smiled and said: "Kilimai! Where can you run away? Come here and kill me obediently, or I will kill all your disciples."
How could Kilimaika be willing to be killed by him? Although his disciples and disciples are important, how can they be compared to his own old life? As one of the twelve kings of light in Zoroastrianism, his status and status are so noble, how can his life be compared to that of ordinary believers?
?I only hate that as one of the twelve kings of light of the Zoroastrian Cult, I am no match for the kid who is chasing after him. After this battle, even if the Zoroastrian Cult wins this battle, his reputation will be completely ruined.
While Kilimai ran for his life, he shouted: "If you dare to hurt me, millions of followers of the Zoroastrian Cult will definitely fight you until death. Do you know that I am one of the twelve kings of light in the Zoroastrian Cult, and how high my status is? Isn't that true?"
Who can you hurt? Kneel down quickly and beg if you are sensible, and I will forgive you once, accept you as a disciple, and teach you the supreme mental method of my Zoroastrian Cult. I have six magical skills in the Zoroastrian Cult. As long as you master one of them, you will be able to do it.
Across the world, there is no rival."
In order to survive, Kilimakar really didn't care about anything. He even used the supreme mental method of Zoroastrianism as bait, hoping that the little evil star behind him would be so noble that he would be treated like a fart.
Meng Ning'er shouted with a smile: "One of the twelve kings of light in the Zoroastrian Cult is nothing! Do you know how bad I am? I have eight-pack abs on my penis..."
Kilimaika really didn't expect Meng Ning'er to have such a dick. In desperation, he even arrested several players and NPCs, whether they were Taoist priests from Qingyang Palace, followers of his own Zoroastrian Cult, or evil warriors who came to help.
, the luck is thrown behind you.
He is also a seven-star master, otherwise how could he escape from Meng Ning'er? This throw was so thunderous that he expected Meng Ning'er to care about the lives of these people and take it, leaving him no time to escape.
Meng Ning'er moved freely, either pushing away the people who were thrown at her, or dodging with wonderful movements, without affecting her speed at all. As for those unlucky ones, they were all dead at first glance.
Kilimaika didn't expect that this move would be fully effective. He struck out seven times in a row, and the eighth time he hit Yu Wenhui's head. The difference in martial arts between the two was as big as the bright moon in the sky compared to the fireflies. Yu Wenhui suddenly felt the need to avoid it.
The feeling that there is no way to escape, no way to escape, and that you must be caught by this person.
He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. If he was caught by Kilimai and thrown to Meng Ning'er, he was not optimistic that he could be saved by Meng Ning'er, and he would definitely die.
He is the original body and has become a full-time Martial God. If he dies, there will be nothing left.
Yu Wenhui thought very fast, unloaded the two Flying Star Hate Swords, and shot out the Heavenly Thunder Wuwu with one move. With his martial arts, it was certainly impossible to delay Kilimaika, one of the twelve kings of light of the Zoroastrian Cult.
1. With a flick of Kilimaea's clasp, the two Flying Star Swords of Hate were shattered, but they still fell down.
Although Yu Wenhui's flying sword failed to stop the seven-star master, it gave him a tenth of a second. The unloading of the Flying Star Sword of Hate also gave him a spare item slot.
The Wuding Shuttle was equipped. The long rope flew out and entangled the nearest player. He pulled him over and became the scapegoat, but he risked his life and turned over in the direction of Meng Ning'er.
The wind blew and the scapegoat was captured by Kilimakar. Yu Wenhui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He did not make any mistakes in his response.
Kilimai captured the scapegoat and did not attack him again. Although he only had time to turn over half of his body, but after all, it was in the direction of Meng Ning'er. Kilimai would not do it for a small person like him.
Give up a great opportunity to escape.
The cold sweat that Yu Wenhui broke out in was mostly due to fear. He was slightly at a loss when dealing with it. If he didn't happen to have an indefinite shuttle at hand and a player next to him, he would never be able to escape this time and would definitely become a victim.
Killed the innocent souls of Kilimaea's men.
"If you don't become a master, you will always be a piece of trash who will be killed by others!"