Chapter 639 Fight to the Death
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At this point, only by fighting with all our strength can we hope to break through.
For a time, the battle between Wang Yan, the two banshees, and the five top experts from the Four Nations Alliance headed by Japan was extremely fierce, and they were inseparable.
More than a hundred mid-level and low-level players from the Four Nations Alliance also began to tighten the encirclement, and soon the entire oasis was like a steel pipe, blocked by water.
These middle and low-level players from the Four Nations Alliance will not directly join the battle. After all, with their strength, they are not enough to challenge the A-level experts. However, with their presence, Wang Yan and his team are all like thorns, and they will be killed if they are not careful. Will be assassinated by them.
These plots and interferences consumed a lot of energy and strength of Wang Yan and his group, so that while fighting powerful enemies, Wang Yan and others had to be distracted from dealing with the insidious tricks that could come at any time around them.
"boom!"
Soon, in order to avoid the poisonous arrow blown by a ninja in the corner, Wang Yan once again had a head-on attack with Arnold, and a trace of blood suddenly emerged from the gap between his teeth.
The situation was getting worse and worse, and he was like a lion surrounded by a pack of wolves, his energy being consumed bit by bit.
On the other two sides, the faces of the two banshees showed signs of fatigue, and their clothes were mostly damaged and stained with blood. Their condition was even worse than that of Wang Yan.
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"Hey, are they trying to kill Wang Yan?" In the conference venue, the crowd had their hearts in their throats. Everyone stared at the big screen with their eyes wide open.
"Look at how they keep attacking, even poor sister Ai-chan and Lyanna are not willing to let go."
"These guys are so mean!"
When the war was getting intense, someone suddenly glanced at the split screen and then shouted loudly.
"Oops! There's also a four-armed Rakshasa Dirang!"
"This time Wang Yan and the others can't stop them."
It turned out that the four-armed Rakshasa located behind the oasis did not join the battle immediately. At this moment, he was walking towards Wang Yan and others with heavy steps.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The four-armed Rakshasa has a majestic body, like a black iron tower. Every time he takes a step, the ground will make a heavy vibration. His four arms were tangled with muscles, containing extremely terrifying explosive power.
At this time, he was carrying four broad-bladed swords that symbolized war and destruction, and walked towards Wang Yan and others with a fierce look on his face.
As long as he, the evil ghost Rakshasa from hell, intervenes in the battle, the deadlock that Wang Yan and others can barely hold on for the time being will be broken immediately.
"stop!"
A clear shout resounded throughout the sky.
"Your opponent is me!"
I saw Zhang Weidao, whose clothes were almost completely torn and who looked embarrassed, standing in front of the four-armed Rakshasa without any sign of weakness.
I don't know when a purple talisman appeared in his hand, and there was a sense of determination in his eyes.
"Just because you are such a weak loser?" The four-armed Rakshasa laughed angrily to the sky, and then continued to walk forward without even looking at him.
It seems that a small role like Zhang Weidao is not even qualified to let him take action.
"Hmph, stupid Indian monster, I will let you see the power of Heaven!" Zhang Weidao snorted coldly, and his eyes quickly became serious.
I secretly sighed in my heart, Boss, I am willing to risk myself this time, there is only so much I can do!
Then he shook his fingers, and the purple talisman in his hand crackled and flashed with arcs of electricity.
Often the darker the talisman is, the greater the power it borrows and the greater the burden on the caster. In normal times, Zhang Weidao would never use this magic talisman at the bottom of the box, but at this moment he no longer cares so much.
He waved his right hand, and the purple talisman flew into the sky above the four-armed Rakshasa like a sharp arrow.
Almost at the same time, Zhang Weidao quickly picked up the spell with both hands and muttered words in the air, "Those who are not subdued by powerful gods and evil ghosts will have five thunders breaking through the fire and disappear without a trace. I serve the Supreme Lord, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"
As he completed his last spell, the desert sky, which was originally as dry as fire, was filled with dense clouds. A large number of dark clouds were tumbling, and streaks of lightning were gestating in it, crackling and shining.
An irresistible and frightening power began to form above everyone's heads.
Even the surrounding air is full of charged particles, making people's skin feel slightly numb.
The four-armed Rakshasa felt something was wrong, but it was too late to leave.
In front of him, a mysterious rune formation outlined by translucent energy had enveloped him.
"Five thunder strikes!" Zhang Weidao shouted, his hands tightly clasped together and pointing forward, "Down!"
In the dark clouds in the sky, a "click" sound suddenly erupted, and thunder and lightning crackled.
The Five Elements Heavenly Thunder, which represents the foundation of all things in the world and consists of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, suddenly fell and landed heavily on the head of the four-armed Rakshasa.
These sky thunders with five colors seem to be the same in substance. Some thunders fall on the ground, which is a huge black hole.
Zhang Weidao's face was pale, and big beads of sweat continued to leak from his temples, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Although the cost of forcing the way of heaven is extremely high, it is worth it if you can kill an A-level ability user.
However, the next scene made his eyes suddenly widen, and his mood instantly hit rock bottom.
"How is that possible? He is such a monster!"
"You bastard, do you want to deal with me even though you are a piece of trash?" the four-armed Rakshasa roared in a hoarse voice.
I saw him all wrapped in pure white fighting spirit composed of life energy, raising four broadswords, and holding on to the five thunders.
"I'm going to eat you alive!" His eyes were filled with burning anger, and it was obvious that the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder had caused him a lot of suffering.
He took a step with difficulty, feeling as if he was being pressed down by several mountains. Although it was painful and slow, he finally moved.
"Your opponent is not only him, but also me!"
The little Buddha, with a calm look on his face, walked over to Zhang Weidao and sat cross-legged.
He recited the Buddha's mantra and clasped his hands together. In an instant, golden light flashed all over his body, and a golden shadow of the Buddha appeared brightly behind him.
The phantom of the Buddha is as steady as a mountain and as motionless as a mountain. Wherever the golden light shines, it is full of fearful divine power, which makes people feel awe and makes it difficult to look directly at it.
For a moment, no one among the middle and low-level players from the Four Nations who surrounded him dared to step forward.
They all looked at Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie in surprise. How could two people with abilities of only B+ level unleash the power of an A-level powerhouse?
"Buddha's light shines everywhere and demons are subdued!"
Wu Bujie suddenly opened his eyes, and golden light suddenly appeared. At this time, he could no longer hear other sounds from the outside world. He only felt that his whole body was burning like a flame, but he could no longer care about that much.
He was seen holding the sky with one hand, and an exquisite pagoda composed entirely of golden Buddha light was formed above the head of the four-armed Rakshasa.
The golden light pagoda seemed to have great power. As Wubujie's thoughts surged, it suddenly pressed on the four-armed Rakshasa.
Under the double bombardment of the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder and the Exquisite Pagoda, the four-armed Rakshasa made a "boom" sound and fell to the ground heavily on one knee, completely unable to stand up.
But Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie were also under a huge burden. Not only were they sweating profusely, their bodies were shaking, and even the corners of their mouths began to overflow with blood, as if they were about to collapse at any time.
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"Wow!"
At the conference venue, the audience suddenly burst into shocked noises.
"I didn't expect them to be so brave!"
"Both brothers, don't fall down, hold on!"
Zhang Weidao and Wu Bujie's perseverance and desperate performance successfully won the praise of the audience.
Although they couldn't hold off the Four-Armed Rakshasa for long, their toughness was worthy of recognition.
"Oh, Mr. Wei Dao is so pitiful. I can't stand it any longer." Several young banshees surrounding Madam Cai'er were already crying with distress.
"Those guys are so despicable and hateful, wuwu..."
"We must continue to watch. Only by experiencing such a life-and-death struggle can we break through ourselves faster and step into the top ranks." Madam Cai'er's originally charming and watery eyes now also had a glimmer of light flowing at this time, "Now, alas..."
Bustard Cai'er sighed with some distress, then turned her eyes and ordered in a cold voice, "Do you know who our enemies are now? Add some medicine to their food and drinks."
"Yes!" The surrounding banshees had already itched their teeth with hatred, and they all clenched their pink fists, looking like they would never give up.
"Remember not to be too aggressive. You can't make the conference impossible. Just let them shit their pants."
"clear!"
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The audience in the venue had their hearts in their throats, and the battle scene in front of the oasis became increasingly serious.
Everyone understands that if this continues, Wang Yan and his party may even be exhausted from escaping.
Even Wang Yan himself understands this.
Should I use that trick? He secretly thought in his heart, if he used it, he might not be able to escape, and all his companions were in danger, what should he do next?
Wang Yan's heart was burning with anger, but the more so, the easier it was for his men's movements to become disordered.
"Haha, Son of Fire, you're done!"
Seeing the opportunity, Hongyin raised his tin staff and struck it at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan had a head-on collision with him, and his feet were stunned. Two huge red snakes and centipedes controlled by Kazan, one on the left and one on the right, hit his feet and immediately knocked him to the ground. .
"Too careless!"
Wang Yan fell heavily to the ground, choking on the dust on his face, and secretly cried out in his heart.
It is taboo to trip and fall in battle. If you fall like this, you can imagine the outcome.
Sure enough, a roar exploded in his ears.
In front of the sandy ground, a giant brown bear that looked like an ancient monster sprang out fiercely, opening its mouth and biting Wang Yan's throat.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
Wang Yan could clearly see the giant bear's mane trembling in the wind, its huge mouth filled with sharp teeth, and a few drops of saliva being thrown into the air as it charged.
He instinctively held the war hammer across his chest, but even if he could withstand the opponent's bite, he would still be clawed by the opponent's sharp claws.
It seems like this time it’s really going to be a somersault!
Just when Wang Yan was almost prepared to bite the bullet and face the attack with a desperate mentality.
A sudden, vast and majestic roar, like a roar from ancient times, sounded in vain beside him, making the air tremble slightly.
The next moment, a strong, ancient tree man with a bark that looked like it was made of copper and iron suddenly jumped out from Wang Yan's side and slammed into Arnold, who had turned into a giant bear.
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