Relying on the addition of expertise and skills, the Mystic Grip's current judgment exceeded ten points of strength, so it could pull the stalker. However, even so, Wang Yuanheng could not use it flexibly and could only pull it over reluctantly, and he had to do it in advance.
Only by confusing your opponent can you win in one fell swoop.
[Warlord Tactics·Crushing Strike]!
Destroy the armor!
[Warlord Tactics·Reckless Strike]!
Sacrifice precision for power!
How could you miss such a big target? Once again, you used all your strength and struck down hard. The stalker also reacted at this time and raised a mechanical claw to try to resist.
Waves of invisible energy surrounded the whole body, and finally the surging and sharp energy gathered on the sword body, like an angry dragon slashing down with the sword, swooping down. The sword body roared, the angry dragon roared, and the beheading sword showed no lag.
cut off this claw,
Still remaining unabated, he slashed into the stalker's metal shell with force, and the turbulent air flow also swept in and splashed away, tearing the grass on the ground inch by inch, and other people around him
The fanatics also groaned in unison.
However, the stalker was worthy of being a staunch warrior who gave up his ordinary physical existence in order to fight. He endured the severe pain and quickly "bited" the decapitating sword with the two very short auxiliary claws in front of him, preventing Wang Yuanheng from pulling it out. Wang Yuanheng reacted conditionedly and fought hard.
When I pulled it, it didn't move at all.
At this time, a blue light flashed. Wang Yuanheng's pupils suddenly shrank, his face changed drastically, and he immediately let go of the beheading sword and was about to retreat. The bright blue light quickly lit up, and then suddenly exploded!
"boom!"
Wang Yuanheng's body was thrown far away, drawing a somewhat desolate and magnificent arc. Although he reacted quickly, he could not avoid it. His body hit a big tree heavily, and then fell to the ground and was beaten.
roll.
Wang Yuanheng put one hand on the ground for a while and then raised his head. His face was covered with scratches and mud, and then his body trembled violently. Threads of blood seeped out from the armor, and blood also flowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the grass.
Blooming red flowers splashed up.
At this time, other people around him are also busy trying to support themselves. These fanatics all have at least level 5 lives!
The hunter pulled out the decapitating sword and threw it aside, limping towards Wang Yuanheng, and his eyes flashed brightly and darkly, sending waves of mysterious mental fluctuations to Wang Yuanheng. These mental fluctuations were mixed with shadows.
Power is the power only possessed by the Dark Templars among the stars. It can make people feel fatigue, powerlessness, despair and other negative emotions involuntarily.
This keen hunter had already discovered the innate power that enveloped Wang Yuanheng, so he planned to get closer and then deliver a fatal blow like a poisonous snake.
With both arms strong and his fingers sinking into the soil like sharp knives, Wang Yuanheng stood up with his knees propped up. At this time, he was breathing heavily and looked very embarrassed. Wang Yuanheng showed an ugly smile to the stalker, looking
Somewhat weak. Then he lowered his head slightly, seeming to give up helplessly.
At this moment, he put his five fingers together and stabbed forward suddenly. His whole arm was like a straight holy sword! But his body was like a hungry giant snake attacking, twisting and twisting strangely on the battlefield.
[Warlord Tactics·Snake Dance Attack]!
A wild python that was so hungry that it went crazy could not be stopped, and it attacked the hunter with all its aura. The hunter was also unafraid and showed no panic. Faced with Wang Yuanheng's strange skills, he moved irregularly.
In terms of rhythm and movement, he was not sure of hitting, so he put it in and continued to hit!
The hunter's remaining forelimbs bounced up like lightning and rushed towards Wang Yuanheng, but were forcibly lost by the ring of mist and slid to the side helplessly. Wang Yuanheng did not dodge in the face of the mechanical blade that shone with cold light.
Don't avoid it, be determined, and stab the hunter's head that is completely out of proportion to his body!
The confrontation takes place in an instant!
The hunter's blue eyes flashed with determination and ruthlessness, and he refused to retreat but advanced in the face of Wang Yuanheng's attack!
"All for the Empire!"
A high-pitched and strong mental wave resounded in the hearts of everyone, the blue light flashed violently again, and a wave of air suddenly erupted, exploded, swept over all the surrounding creatures, and gradually spread into the distance.
"...Stay alive, Wang Yuanheng." When all the action members saw this scene, they only had this prayer in their hearts.
"Ahem..." Getting up from the ground again, Wang Yuanheng couldn't help coughing, and a lot of blood droplets flew out. At that moment, Wang Yuanheng activated the wild charge, bronze guard, etc. at the last moment.
Skills that can absorb damage, including the effect of Hymn of Civilization, are also crazily accumulating defensive effects. However, in the face of this powerful close-range shot, he still suffered serious damage.
The health value is less than one tenth!
This is because after this battle, he entered level 5! He recovered a small amount of life!
But what the heck, I won!
With endless flames burning in his eyes, and an infinitely cheerful smile on his face, he burst into laughter. After a hearty battle, Wang Yuanheng's aura boiled crazily.
Even warriors like the Zealots were a little shocked by his power and could not help but look sideways. However, they would not show mercy to their enemies!
The two fanatics immediately gave up on their opponents and rushed over quickly, one from the left and the other from the right. The huge energy blade revealed the gaze of the God of Death, and the dirt and grass clippings splashed under their feet were like the ominous wings of the God of Death. Among them.
A person jumped up high, and the shadow that shrouded him looked like the grinning face of the God of Death.
Waves of dreamlike ripples that seemed to be real and illusory emanated from Wang Yuanheng's body, but with unquestionable determination, they suddenly exploded and instantly knocked the two fanatics away, and their faces could still be seen in mid-air.
of astonishment.
Wang Yuanheng caught the two fanatics off guard, and that wasn't the end of it! His legs sank slightly like a horse, and he suddenly pulled up the hind limb of a stalker that was blown off. Wang Yuanheng chased the fanatics, his whole body
Muscles are exerted, and the arms drive the waist to exert tremendous force, sweeping violently like a huge sword!
[Warlord Tactics·Sweep]!
The sharp blade roared, carrying the wind and thunder, and there was a roar. The two fanatics were like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, drifting and falling. However, there were two oblate things rolling away.
Cut in two and separate the corpses!
Wang Yuanheng was so full of momentum that he never looked back. He took advantage of the situation and used [Support Strike] to quickly attack the four fanatics who were besieging the old knight Kahn, disrupting the rhythm of these enemies.
The old knight had a chance to breathe and immediately resumed his rhythm. Mainly because these fanatics cooperated skillfully. After Kahn killed one person in an instant at the beginning, they kept roaming and fighting Kahn. The environment of the forest was also very difficult for the old knight.
There were many constraints on his shooting skills, which made him a little tired of dealing with them. However, once the siege was broken, these fanatics knew that they were no longer opponents, and they would not be spared this time.