NovelBonte Chapter 223 Taking Injury
Chapter 223 Taking Injury
Chapter 223 Taking Injury
If Lin Zi didn't give Wan Sansheng a chance to breathe, a ghostly shadow kicked out, just like Wan Sansheng's chest, with a crackling sound, and there was the sound of bones breaking.
This kick was so destructive that Wan Sansheng's chest was dented, and he was out of shape. He fell ten meters away, knocked out five players, dealt 89 damage, and fell into a dizzy state.
A series of healing lights fell, and the elf mages cast a healing spell on Wan Sansheng to restore his injuries and health.
After Wan Sansheng understood Lin Ziruo's powerful strength, he no longer charged alone, but with an order, many players shot together and launched a violent bombardment.
Sword light and sword shadow, arrow rain spirit technique, flooded Lin Ziruo, broke the sky he formed, and left scarred and bloody body, shocking.
The eight sweethearts lost more than half of their health and were in critical condition.
"Sweetheart, you must resist! Those who stand in my way will die!"
Lin Ziruo was furious, and replaced the double knives in his hands with an amethyst axe. With one axe, he swept across, and the imperial prestige rolled. A group of players in front of him fell, and more than 40 people fell, and each of them was broken by the waist. The death was cruel and unsightly. .
Although their elites have the ability to fight more with fewer enemies, but facing the perverted Lin Ziruo, all elites and geniuses will be eclipsed in front of him.
ah ah ah...
Screams continued, and flesh and blood flew all over the sky. If Lin Zi wielded a big ax to kill someone, someone would die wherever the ax passed. No one could stop him, and he would have to stay away even for three lifetimes.
In five breaths, if Lin Zi advances more than ten meters, and then rushes out 30 meters, he will be able to escape the encirclement.
He saw the dawn, saw hope, and his attacks became more and more fierce, lying at the feet of the corpses, killing more and more players.
The ax moves the mountains and rivers!
Open up!
Crazy Dragon Slash!
With a strike of a skill, the ax was radiant, the emperor's might soared to the sky, the ground was shaken, and the players of the Ten Thousand League were thrown off their feet, causing countless casualties.
"My God, the evil king Xueyue is too fierce, a veritable enemy!" This was the voice of all the players. If it weren't for the large number of people, they would have already run away.
"Soldiers block him, don't let Blood Moon escape, Elf Mage Archer will blast him to death with long-range attacks, blast him hard!"
Wan Sansheng let out a hysterical roar, and was once again thrown flying by Lin Ziruo with an axe.
Being knocked into the air three times and five times was a great humiliation to him. If he didn't kill Xue Yue, how would he relieve his hatred.
Following his order, all the soldiers turned on the defensive state and lined up row after row to form a human shield wall. After losing five rows of fighters, they blocked Lin Ziruo's footsteps.
At this time, a rain of spiritual magic arrows fell from the sky, many of which were god-level forbidden-level spiritual skills and archery, which contained powerful and terrifying power, smashing the light curtain formed by Lin Ziruo and drowning nine people.
"No, take this blow, Sweetheart and the others are almost finished, I can't watch them die for me, I can't! Take the damage!"
Lin Ziruo raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, the sound waves swept out, shattering most of the Arrow Rain Spiritual Art.
Due to the use of the skill to take damage, the light of takeover covered the eight sweethearts, and the rest of the attacks fell on them, which was equivalent to hitting Lin Ziruo all of them.
Immediately, thousands of tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of injuries appeared from his body, costing him 170 million health points at once.
If it weren't for Lin Ziruo's strong defense, he would have reported to heaven for this blow that took all the damage.
"Stingy guy, what are you doing? Get rid of all the damage!"
Sweetheart roared, when others attack her, it's like attacking the cheapskate, wouldn't it kill him.
"Boss, get rid of it!"
"Blood Moon, you are too dangerous!"
The prodigal son turned his head, Zhu Shen, Lu Fa and others roared, unwilling to accept Lin Ziruo's monopoly, let alone watch him die.
"I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so I won't be able to die for a while. Let's fight together."
Lin Ziruo had no intention of taking all the damage, so he threw away the recovery, treatment, blessing and other magic spells, and charged again with his axe.
"What an evil king, Blood Moon, who dares to take all the damage. Let's see when you can bear it. Let's attack each of them with all our strength. Don't hold anything back."
Wan Sansheng issued an order, and more than 2000 players launched another ferocious attack, launching forbidden magic skills one after another. The blast caused nine people in Lin Ziruo to be covered with scars, but all the damage caused was counted on Lin Ziruo, causing his blood loss The amount was falling down, and the treatment and repair techniques could no longer do much.
Lin Ziruo resisted tenaciously, and with the support of his strong will, he kept himself from falling into a negative state, and rushed forward all the way, unstoppable.
20 meters, 15 meters, ten meters, it's getting closer, it's getting closer, as long as you stick to it, you have a chance to escape.
However, Lin Ziruo only had 60 health left, and it would be difficult to escape from the siege of ten thousand people.
"Goddess of life, your brilliance is eternal. You embellish the world with your life and leave immortal legends. Please listen to my prayer...the light of life."
As Lin Ziruo charged, he cast ancient magic at the same time, receiving the light of life, sending down a vibrant holy light, quickly repairing the injury and restoring life.
"Don't let him replenish life, bombard with all your strength! Yin-Yang buckle!"
"Blood Moon is dead, kill it! Vulcan Arrow!"
"Long live the evil king!"
The players of Ten Thousand League were as if they had taken medicine, and they were extremely excited. All their trump cards broke out at this moment, and the sky was shattered, and the sun and the moon sank.
Although they followed Wan Sansheng's order to encircle and suppress Lin Ziruo, everyone wanted to kill the evil king Xueyue by themselves, obtain the title of holy king and a complete set of god-level equipment, and increase their level by one hundred. In this way, he will immediately become the number one player in the Holy Continent, and become a strong man worshiped by thousands of people.
Wan Sansheng naturally understands everyone's thoughts. Before the channel of good and evil is opened, the evil king in the good camp is like fragrant white rice, and everyone wants to take a bite, so Wan Sansheng also keeps the killer mirror, which is a Forbidden lightning bombs.
At this moment, he also made a move, locked on Lin Ziruo, and threw a thunderbolt. Whoever can kill the blood moon is his luck and good luck.
bang...
Explosions resounded through the sky, shaking the Qunying Mountains and scaring the monsters within a 3000-meter radius.
Two thousand players struck frantically, destroying Lin Ziruo's light of life, leaving him bruised and covered in scars.
With a bang, it flew seven meters away, blood spurted wildly, was severely injured, and had less than [-]% of its health, fell into a negative state, lost its fighting power, and reached the point where it ran out of fuel.
"Grass, you won't die like this, the evil king Xueyue's life is really great!"
"I can't imagine that even an ordinary rank-[-] expert would have to go home to see his mother after enduring such a massive killer blow. Evil King Xue Yue can still resist death. It's simply a miracle among miracles."
"Miracle, sister, is there any difference between the current evil king and the dead?"
"He's almost done. If you kill him, I will be number one in the world."
"You guys are arguing, if you don't shoot again, the cucumber dishes will be cold."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
At the last moment, there was no trace of the leader Wan Sansheng in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Alliance players. As long as the evil king Xue Yue, even his biological parents, was not as important as killing the evil king.
As a result, the two thousand players each used their unique skills and bombarded like a storm.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. One of Lin Ziruo's nine people, an archer named Bijiantou, pulled out his divine bow, made it into the shape of a full moon, put on a forbidden light arrow, and shot an arrow towards Lin Ziruo.
"Boss Blood Moon, anyway, if you want to die, you might as well die by my hands. When I become the Holy King, I will kill all those who chased us and avenge you."
(End of this chapter)