Chapter 132 Giant Que Sweeps

When the people of friendship saw Wuming come out alone, Brother Tao said angrily, "Wuming, you are just defiant!"

"Stop talking nonsense, you win if you win me." Lu Chen snorted coldly, "I don't want to waste time, let's go together."

Brother Tao's face flushed, and together, how arrogant this guy is!

"Okay, this is what you said, it's not our friendship that bullies the less! Brothers, Wuming is no longer the nameless before, don't be afraid, kill him!"

The hostility of the people of the Friendship Guild to Wuming can be traced back to Wuming's first time to break into the tower.

"Brother Tao is right, you already know by looking at his equipment, he is outdated! He is no longer a god of war!"

"Let Lao Tzu kill you, the god of war, and become famous in one battle!"

"I have seen arrogant, but I have never seen him so arrogant, brothers, let Wuming and Kuanglang disappear together, rush!"

The Friendship Guild was so excited, looking at Wuming was like a hungry beast seeing its prey. More than 200 professional players rushed towards Wuming, and the wind came!

"Captain!" The crowd of Kuanglang witnessed this scene, and their hearts were already hanging in their throats.

It's not more than a week ago, no matter how high the team leader's physical defense is, but now that the major occupations have developed, many people attack with spiritual attack.

The head of the equipment only adds a total of 24 spiritual defenses.

No matter how strong they are, no matter how they move, it is impossible to stop the friendship of more than 200 people.

Besides, they are still professional gamers!

Hua Luo pulled the sleeves of her high-heeled shoes tightly, her eyes were wide open, she was a little overwhelmed with nervousness, "Sister Nuo, the head of the regiment..."

Leng Nuo was also very flustered, is it because the team leader hasn't been online for a long time, I didn't expect that everyone in the domestic server has made great progress now?

But after all, this is the order of the head of the regiment, and now she can only pray.

"Brother Wuming, don't lose..."

Seeing the enemy army coming in, the corner of Lu Chen's mouth slightly raised.

To him, these 200 people are really no different from three or two kittens.

He was in Shimen World, and a wave of elite hulings had to pull more than a thousand, which was several times that.

He really has no spiritual defense, but does it matter? Can their spiritual defense be higher than that of more than 1,000 hulings?

The solution to the spirit defense defense is simple!

Lu Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, and he slowly raised two Tiger Cry with both hands and stood in front of him.

"Tiger Roar!" Turn on the full spirit attack state.

Build up!

Three seconds have passed, but Lu Chen did not activate his skills.

Humans are not wild monsters. Although this distance can hit them, a professional player's reaction may have the opportunity to avoid Lu Chen's attack!

He's not going to give fellow people a chance to react, so he has to endure, endure, endure!

"Look, Wuming hasn't moved yet, he won't be trampled to death!"

"He doesn't even take a seat? He doesn't want hard steel on the front, right? Can't Wuming see that some of the other party's equipment has surpassed him?"

"It seems that it has not been online for a long time, and I don't know much about the new equipment."

"It's over, the myth of the God of War will be ended by friendship, hey..."

When Yingjun saw this scene, he and Chia looked at each other. The two were very tacit, and shook their heads helplessly at the same time.

Shi Bu just saw this scene, and his heart tightened, "Brother Yingjun, do you think the head of the regiment can win?"

Handsome was depressed and shook his head, "Look now, I can't win!"

"The key to more than one dozen lies in the subtle movement, accurate distance control to the millimeter, and the perfect release of the exercises. It is necessary to maintain the distance from the opponent's large troops, form a 1v1 situation locally, and quickly solve the opponent."

"However, Wuming actually wants to face hard steel with so many people on the other side. Obviously, he is too big."

Handsome and handsome, but a former professional player of e-sports games, even they said so, high heels, flowers falling, ten steps and a few people suddenly felt cold.

Captain...you're going to lose!

This battle also attracted many teams, including the TT Guild.

Li Qiuning stared at the live broadcast, and for some reason, her heart was already in a ball for this strange and familiar man.

Lin Xun and the others said that Wuming was going to lose this time, and no one was optimistic about the former God of War anymore.

Li Qiuning looked at the lonely back sadly, "Wuming... Are you going to lose? Impossible... right?"

The people of friendship have already rushed to Wuming not far, this distance is not easy to dodge for some exercises!

However, the interesting thing is that the people of friendship are not satisfied, they are still close!

No one knows the name of the nameless God of War. As a professional player, they will naturally take this factor into consideration, so they need to get closer to attack.

And this happened to be what Lu Chen wanted to see.

In the blink of an eye, the people of friendship are close enough, the melee units are still approaching fast, trying to force Wuming to move, and the long-range units have begun to brew the exercises.

"Nameless, today I'm going to smash you into scum, shame on you!" Brother Tao roared angrily.

At this moment, Lu Chen, who had been motionless, said, "I'm sorry, you are not qualified!"

"Giant Que Sweeps!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge sword aura of ten meters long swept out horizontally, and shot out towards the Friendship Guild!

Juque Sweep is a good yellow-level exercise, but there are also high and low levels of both yellow-level exercises.

One is the super-strong BOSS skills, the other is the skills that can be learned by looking for a professional mentor and spending some materials, it is self-evident which one is stronger and which is weaker!

When the sword energy appeared, the major live broadcast rooms exploded instantly.

"Nima! What is that!"

"Damn it, what a fierce sword qi! With a sword qi of more than ten meters, the immortal sword guides the way in front of it like a joke!"

"The giant tower swept away? This is not the exercise taught by the Xianshan professional master, is it... explosive?!"

All the spectators in the audience were even more immersed and shocked!

This sword qi was extremely thunderous, smashed through thorns, and shot away. The power contained in it already had a chilling feeling.

And what's even more terrifying is that a sword qi covered almost half of the battlefield!

"No way... This, what is he, or a group attack technique?"

"My God, I can't describe it."

A player who looked like a high school student next to him said a poem quietly, "That's because you have no culture. You really have a sword spirit that spans 30,000 miles, and a sword that lightens the nineteen continents!"

So, you still have to read more, otherwise when you see this kind of scene, some people can only come up with "fuck, awesome", and some people can jump out a poem...

Brother Qingyi Tao is worthy of being a professional player. In the face of sudden sword qi, he is calm in the face of danger.

"Move to the right! Such a skill, he can use it once is the limit, if we survive it, we will torture him!"

However, before Brother Tao finished speaking, Wuming's hands were purple and tiger weeping, like flying purple light, waving again and again.

Second, half of the friendship was hit! -

1106! More than 200 figures stunned everyone!

"This Nima, what kind of group attacking technique is this? With a single sword, the attack is directly over a thousand!?"