Chapter 1554: Eat and Go on the Road
Immediately, on the entire front of Yilu, Qingdeng, Calorie, Haotian, and Slaughtering Fanchen each blocked the attack of a 120+ meter ancient god, and Lin Xi even went head-to-head with a 154-meter-level ancient god. For a moment, many players in the entire national server looked over and were stunned. No other guild in the national server could do such a feat.
"Straight mother thief..."
On the ground of the Dragon Rider Hall, while resisting a 99-meter-level ancient god, Zixiong gritted his teeth and said: "Yilu's fierceness is really fierce, so many super high-level ancient gods can really fucking stop it!" Ah?! If it were any other guild, wouldn’t the position collapse immediately?”
"really."
Ghostwalker frowned: "Yilu's people... are indeed brave people with high skills, who dare to fight and fight hard, and dare to carry the burden of the national uniform."
"Say what?"
Shijiu Nianhua held the Changyue Sword and sneered: "Don't let others' ambition destroy your own prestige, okay? Our Dragon Knight Hall can also resist high-level ancient gods, but Fan Yi didn't order those high-level gods to attack our position. .”
"The lord is right."
Xia Chongyu Bing held the white fish stick, raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and said, "We haven't really seen the truth yet! Ghost Walker, it's time for you to take over the 87-meter ancient god from the next guild, after all Your Vermilion Yan mark is not fake."
"snort……"
Ghost Walker frowned: "Sister Bing, is this what you mean, or the leader's idea?"
Shijiu Nianhua said in a deep voice: "What she means is what I mean, don't you understand?"
"knew."
The ghost walker galloped away, while Wang Shiyu, who was beside Shijiu Nianhua, gritted his silver teeth, his face was pale with hatred, and jealous, but he couldn't do anything about it, while the group of Dragon Knights, Fang Baiyu, Do whatever they wanted, and the others were Touching their noses, each of them looked resentful and didn't say anything. In fact, everyone has a clear mind about many things, so they just don't say it.
It is said that Zhou Datong took advantage of the rmb and the power in the guild to give an offensive. He had already taken down Xia Chongyubing, the popular female game anchor, and then he did not know how to persuade Wang Shiyu. It is said that Fang Baiyu once When I was looking for Zhou Datong, I saw the picture of three people living in the same room and sleeping together, and it was spread on the forum in no time. Everyone said that a man should be like Zhou Datong, and it has been a good story since then.
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"Tell me, did Zhou Datong sleep with Xia Chongyu Bing?"
Xiao Hei stared at the front of the Dragon Knight Hall from a distance, and said: "It's not unreasonable for Xia Chongyu Bing to be popular on the live broadcast platform. Look at that figure, that look, and being looked at by that look, which one?" Can a man bear it? How do you describe this?"
Ah Fei looked at Xia Chongyu Bing in the distance, took a deep breath, and said, "What a green mountain with black eyebrows, and cut water with double pupils!"
"F*ck!"
Xiao Hei clapped his hands and praised: "Good literary talent, I just can't think of such literary words, Brother Fei is indeed a cultural person in LSP!"
Ah Fei rolled his eyes, he didn't bother to prove his innocence anymore, it seemed that he couldn't prove himself either.
"Roar--"
At this moment, there was another low growl from a distance, and an ancient god with a condensed azure blue crystal form came down to the mortal world, bent slightly, and immediately rushed straight to Yilu's body at an unimaginable speed. The position, which is nearly five miles away, can be reached in ten seconds, and after I turned on the auxiliary tool, I was going to measure the height of this ancient god, 129 meters!
"hooligan!"
I stretched out my hand and pointed forward: "Come on, block it!"
"grass!"
Ah Fei was startled: "How can I block such a tall giant spirit? I'm a little mage, you let me be a meat shield?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Shen Mingxuan kicked Ah Fei's ass and kicked him out, and said angrily: "Do you keep the imprints of the top ten god corpses? You are such a high-level mage, and the equipment is good. The imprints are transformed Do you know how fleshy your Elemental Shield is? Hurry up, do you want Lu Li to end so soon?"
"Okay, if I fight hard, I will die if I die!"
Ah Fei ran forward with his staff, like a little sorcerer about to die bravely. The staff suddenly swung horizontally, and a blood-colored figure appeared behind him with a "puff". His head was dangling, a head of beautiful hair was dangling behind him, and his broken arm was dangling as well. The only right arm raised the golden pestle and let out a low growl, hitting heavily on the body of the ancient god who rushed over.
Immediately, Bi Faxiang tilted his head, and slammed his head on the opponent's body fiercely. It was the decapitation skill, which made the blood bars of the ancient gods jump violently, which was obviously quite painful, followed by another wave Baptized by spells, the ancient gods suffered pain for a while, roared, greeted with iron fists, and hammered Jubi Faxiang in a "fluffy" manner.
However, the elemental shield on Ah Fei's body was guided by the power of the imprint, and quickly turned into a huge golden shield that also protected it according to the law. For a while, the opponent's offensive was like a mud cow entering the sea!
"Depend on!"
Ah Fei was shocked: "Elemental shield + imprint transformation is so strong? It's amazing..."
"Hahahaha~~~"
Nanmu Keyi smiled and said: "Big brother, the top ten god corpses, according to the power of the imprint, how far do you think it is worse than Qinglong and Baize? Hurry up and export, this time it's up to you!"
"Don't leave Ah Fei alone."
I waved my hand and said, "Add ten or so b-level marks to reinforce Ah Fei, and if necessary, help him withstand the damage when the elemental shield is broken."
"okay!"
Among the crowd, ten volunteers flew out.
...
At the same time, in front of the position on the right, majestic figures rushed out one by one, and more than a dozen ancient gods with a height of more than 100 meters launched an attack at once, including three ancient gods with a height of 120+ meters. It's serious. Last time, not so many high-level ancient gods were dispatched.
"Soldiers come to block!"
On Fenglin Volcano's position, Feng Canghai flicked his sword, and said coldly: "Come and join me with an S-level imprint, let's kill one first!"
"Yes, lord!"
The next moment, Feng Canghai rushed out, and with a low shout, a bright imprint of the rain master's screen bloomed behind him, with fluttering sleeves, calling for the wind and rain, before he approached, he raised his hands, condensing a round water column that hit heavily on the On top of the body of a 127-meter-high ancient god, Feng Canghai fought close to him, with sword lights repeatedly, and the Martian River behind him was driving a pegasus, and the offensive continued, instantly suppressing the ancient god in place , unable to advance an inch.
Yushi Pingyi ranks fifth among the top ten god corpses. In fact, he is not much inferior to the king-level holy beasts, and even almost equal. Coupled with Feng Canghai's personal ability, he can single out the 127-meter ancient gods. It's not surprising at all.
Farther away, Dawn of Purgatory let out a low whistle, and appeared in front of the position with a bow in hand. When a 124-meter-high ancient god punched down, he was immediately parried by a flaming hoofprint, and his hair was red. The Qilin Dharma Aspect rose slowly behind Purgatory Dawn, and at the same time as the hoofprints shook the opponent away, arrows fell like rain, and the instant Purgatory Dawn erupted quite gorgeously.
Just like someone said at the beginning, if there were no Lin Xi and I in the era of "Magic Moon", then the only person who could compete with Feng Canghai for the number one in the world would be Shuguang of Purgatory. As a melee class with an advantage, Feng Canghai's winning rate had never been low before.
At this time, in another direction, Yanshi Bugong opened the Candle Dragon Faxiang, and brought more than a dozen Wuji imprinted fusion players to block a 122-meter-high ancient god, and the mythology, Fenglin Huoshan and other guilds also released a large number of players. Manpower resisted at least dozens of ancient gods who came to kill them, and there was even a grand scene where 30+ imprint fusion players took turns attacking a 117-meter-high ancient god.
In this battle, all players on the national server did their best, and no one had any reservations.
On the entire battlefield, everyone who fuses with the marks of spirit beasts above B level, or the fusion with the marks of gods and corpses has already entered the field. Among the high-level seal fusions, I am the only one who is still standing in the position of a deer, waiting belongs to my opponent.
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"hey-hey……"
Fan Yi burst into a rather "shy" laugh from the sky above the Holy Path Terrace, and said, "It's incredible, the strength of human adventurers has been greatly improved because of the secret mountains and seas, which makes people have to look at it with admiration Ah, before this king thought it was impossible for you to touch the spar formation, but now I realize that your attack is indeed very penetrating, and has already threatened the spar formation. Fortunately... this king still has a trump card. Type it out, Master Han Ying!"
In an instant, Han Ying, who was standing on the throne not far away to watch the battle, trembled: "Master Fan Yi, the trump card you mentioned...does it mean me?"
"you?"
Fan Yi couldn't help but sneered and said, "You swordsmith Han Ying really doesn't have any self-knowledge? Although you are the throne, your Dao heart is broken, and the Dao cultivation base is only leaking from all sides and a piece of pulp. It’s okay to rely on a throne to scare mortals, but do you dare to fight in the battle in front of you now? Are you not afraid that adventurers such as July Fire, Lin Xi, Feng Canghai, and Purgatory Dawn will kill you?”
Han Ying's face was pale: "This subordinate is dull and doesn't know what your lord means. If you have anything to say...please tell me, Mr. Fan Yi!"
"snort!"
Fan Yi opened his hand and said, "Give me half of your throne luck."
"What!?"
The swordsmith Han Ying was shocked: "Half luck?"
"how?"
Fan Yi sneered and said, "Only going in and not out? Do you think you are a brave? Take it out immediately, and after the king's spar array refines more luck, it will naturally be returned to you twice."
"yes!"
The swordsmith no longer dared to disobey, and raised his hand to give away a ray of rich golden luck, but Fan Yi didn't take it at all, but opened the folding fan in his hand, and gently slapped it towards the North Territory behind him gracefully, He smiled and said, "Brother Immortal Master, eat more, and send Qiyue Liuhuo on the road when you are full!"