Chapter 230 Pilgrimage 1 Strike
Chapter 230 Pilgrimage 1 Strike
Chapter 230 Pilgrimage Strike
Saint Wushuang is out of control again, casting skills one by one continuously, the mysterious and colorful spiritual arts of the elves, the speed of the ranger, the arrow rain of the archer, the brave and good fighting strength of the warrior, the thick-skinned defense of the warrior, the magic of the mage. Brilliant magic...
One by one, it was manifested in him, and it was vividly displayed. The earth was sunk, the sun and the moon were darkened, the forest was ripped apart, and the life value dropped, showing the supreme demeanor of his generation of saint kings.
Saint Wushuang's powerful onslaught achieved remarkable results, causing Lin Ziruo to vomit blood, losing about [-]% of his blood and falling into a dizzy state.
"My chance has come, the evil king, go to hell! The wind turns nine times!"
Taking advantage of your illness, killing you, such a good opportunity, how could Saint Wushuang miss it, cast the forbidden skill Gust Nine Turns, even people with knives spin around, like a missile, set off a terrible whirlwind, the holy energy is boundless, and the forbidden power is rolling , with 30.00% critical strike damage, 20.00% irreparable damage, 15.00% permanent damage, and [-]% instant kill power, directly shooting at Lin Ziruo.
If Lin Zi was hit by the double-click of Saint Wu, if Lin Zi had less than [-]% of his health, he would definitely die.
"The heart is stronger than steel, break everything!" Lin Ziruo broke through the state with strong willpower, and healed himself immediately. He had an extra 450-level holy shield in his hand, and used the forbidden skill of the giant shield monster to push out. One piece of sky, raising its own defense eight times, forming a blue solid light curtain to resist the attack of Saint Wushuang.
With a click, the physical light curtain cracked, still unable to stop Saint Wushuang's powerful attack, and bombarded the holy shield with overwhelming power.
Boom!
The two collided, sparks shot out, and there was a deafening crash. The two flew out backwards, like a kite with a broken string, falling ten feet away.
-1020000, -1150000
Two people of different degrees rose up, Lin Ziruo's damage was still relatively small, the only disadvantage was that the holy shield in his hand was broken, and he couldn't sweep away the holy sword of Saint Wushuang, after all, the quality of the two was two different level, it is reasonable for the Holy Shield to be damaged.
If it were someone else holding up the holy shield to resist the Saint's Wushuang's forbidden technique, more than just the shield would be broken.
"Although Saint Wushuang's own attributes are far inferior to mine, his equipment is dozens of times better than mine, and his skills are endless, which completely makes up for the gap in this aspect. He is evenly matched with me. Besides, he is a saint king and has An invincible mentality is more terrifying than the Holy King, and it is not easy for me to defeat him easily."
Lin Ziruo's heart is like a mirror, and he can see clearly. Without powerful equipment, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him. Unfortunately, my ultimate skill Wan Jian Gui Zong is cooling down. It seems that I can only hit him unexpectedly, and then use a continuous attack The forbidden technique of escaping blasted him to death.
Lin Ziruo had a plan in mind, and started the ghoster's footwork, appearing like a ghost, looking for a chance to give Saint Wushuang a fatal blow.
"The power of the evil king Blood Moon is far beyond my imagination. If it weren't for my excellent equipment, I would have already died in his hands. It seems that to kill him, I can only use my special attack pilgrimage blow."
Saint Wushuang is not the same, the more he fights, the more frightened he is. He has a deep understanding of Lin Ziruo, and the more he finds that Lin Ziruo is strong, the more his fighting spirit becomes stronger, and his determination to kill the evil king becomes more determined.
Seeing the mysterious Lin Ziruo, Saint Wushuang gave a disdainful smile and said, "Evil King Xueyue, it is impossible for you to confuse me with the shadow walker's footwork. Wind Shadow Walk, activate!"
Not to be outdone, Saint Wushuang used the footwork of a ranger, turned into a ghost, and competed with Lin Ziruo, chasing and fighting fiercely. The skills were cast with a bang, as if they didn't cost money. The number of them made any player feel ashamed.
Facing the attack of Saint Wushuang's violent storm, Lin Ziruo did not change his expression, he dodged east and west, swung the holy ax and swung airtightly, blocking the attacks of Saint Wushuang one by one.
Each of his axes is in line with the frequency of the heaven and the earth, blending with the Tao. When he is strong, he is overbearing and arrogant. When he is weak, he is as soft as water. Incredible power, comparable to the divine and forbidden skills of Saint Wushuang.
Click!
With a crisp sound, Lin Ziruo's amethyst ax finally endured the slashing and slashing of the magic knife, and cracked in response, losing its luster and imperial prestige, and its level plummeted.
Saint Wushuang seized the opportunity, took a straight stab in the middle, and pierced through Wu Yuan's chest. Blood spurted out, dyeing the void red, causing a fatal blow, and the damage could not be repaired, causing 230 million bright red damage.
"Evil King, it's time for us to finish!"
Saint Wushuang sneered, clenched the handle of the knife and turned it around, flesh and blood flew across the knife, creating a hole the size of a head, which was shocking, and Lin Ziruo's life immediately bottomed out.
Sheng Zhe Wushuang swung his magic knife to sweep and slash, Lin Ziruo's body was torn apart and fell to the ground, dripping with blood, it was too horrible to look at.
He smiled disdainfully, and said: "The blood moon of the evil king is nothing more than that."
"Really? Immortal guides the way!"
Before Lin Ziruo's voice fell, a sword pierced through Saint Wushuang's shield, pierced into his vest, and held him for a second.
"Magic hood, isolate everything!"
At the same time, Lin Ziruo used the skill of the magister to guide the magic sky cover, covering himself and Saint Wushuang, isolating the outside world, smashing the heart of Saint Wushuang with a sword, and hitting a critical blow, irreparable, permanent damage, killing him Half life value.
Before Lin Ziruo could continue to attack, Saint Wushuang's four-color aura glowed intensely, breaking the negative state, he quickly retreated, and hit the demonic hood formed by Lin Ziruo, causing a burst of ripples.
"Why are you still alive?" Saint Wushuang was shocked. The other party was obviously killed, how could he be alive.
Saint Wushuang was not a fool. He immediately guessed that the reason for the dead Lin Ziruo's clone was because the opponent's clone had a higher level of skill, which led to the confusion of the real one. It was difficult to distinguish his clone from the real one without opening skills such as Celestial Eye.
Life goes on!
Great healing!
Saint Wushuang immediately calmed down and used two healing skills, but they couldn't take effect. They were isolated by the magic guide hood and couldn't repair the injury.
"If a canopy can trap me, then I'm not worthy to be a holy king."
Saint Wushuang was startled and swung the magic knife to chop the magic guide's canopy. He believed that with the sharpness of the magic knife and his own full blow, it would be easy to split the magic guide's canopy.
"I'm not trying to trap you, but to buy this second of time. Wind and fire reincarnation! Open up the world! Meteor strike! Shattered without a trace!"
As Lin Ziruo spoke, he unleashed a frenzied attack, unleashed the four forbidden skills, his sword radiated everywhere, spanning nine heavens, with the power to instantly kill those at the beginning of the sixth rank, covering the Saint Wushuang like an overwhelming sky and earth.
At this moment, apart from the intertwined endless sword light, there were no two figures, they were all covered by his sword light, as if only his sword light was left in the world, and it could be immortal forever.
Saint Wushuang turned pale with fright and felt a crisis of death. This guy didn't use his previous skills very much, but he burst out the four forbidden skills all at once, and he took advantage of the situation to chase after me when I was injured. admire.
"If you think you can kill me like this, then am I still a sage Wushuang? A pilgrimage strike!"
Saint Wushuang didn't care to break through the demon guide hood, and directly used the biggest killer's nirvana, Pilgrimage Strike, which exploded with twelve times the combat power, and swung a knife against the sky. With the power to destroy everything, he chopped towards Lin Ziruo.
Gods will kill gods if they block them, and Buddhas will destroy Buddhas if they block them. The will to kill is overwhelming, and with a bang, the demon-guiding canopy explodes directly under the pressure.
(End of this chapter)
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