The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

Chapter 2087: Shocked Players and Natives of the Netherworld

. "not good!"

Ling Zifeng exclaimed in his heart, and then ran away directly into the distance without thinking.

"Want to escape? It's too late!" Zhao Yun shouted coldly.

The next second, the golden energy ball hundreds of meters away was like a cannonball, flying rapidly in the direction of Ling Zifeng's escape.

The golden energy planet was so fast that it collided with Ling Zifeng's blood-red energy ball in the blink of an eye.

There was a sound of "Bang!" and then I saw lightning flashing in the sky, and the space began to distort. The scene was very scary.

The blood-red energy planet looked like a rubber ball in front of the golden energy ball. It was pierced through the waist and then turned into nothingness.

The speed of the golden energy ball did not slow down at all, and headed directly towards Ling Zifeng.

Ling Zifeng paid attention to the situation behind him while running away. Just when he felt that his attack was directly penetrated and then exploded, an extremely dangerous aura came instantly.

After feeling this, Ling Zifeng's expression changed, and then he summoned artifacts and threw them towards Xihou without hesitation.

He wanted to use this to block the attack behind him, but it was useless.

The artifacts he throws will inexplicably lose contact with him when they are close to the waist of the golden energy ball.

This result immediately made Ling Zifeng jump with fear.

"Damn it! Just wipe out the power of the soul that I left on the artifact! How could this happen!"

Ling Zifeng had never seen such a strange attack before. He didn't quite understand it. Of course, he was more panicked.

The golden energy ball was very fast. When Ling Zifeng threw the fifth artifact, the golden energy ball was already several meters away from him.

At this moment, Ling Zifeng felt the golden light emitting from the golden energy ball, which began to dissolve his magic power.

Ling Zifeng, who noticed this, narrowed his eyes suddenly, and then shouted in shock: "No!"

With an unwilling roar, the golden energy ball hit Ling Zifeng as soon as it hit the ground.

boom!"

The golden energy ball exploded around his waist, and then turned into golden light all over the sky, directly benefiting Ling Zifeng.

"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling,"

Dense lightning flashed continuously.

The terrifying energy star ripples directly turned into ripples and spread out in all directions.

The battlefield is far away.

The alien players and the powerful men from the Netherworld gasped when they saw Ling Zifeng being hit by the golden ball of light.

The strength that Ling Zifeng showed just now has surpassed countless strong men at the pinnacle level of quasi-sage.

In their opinion, Ling Zifeng should have the upper hand.

But as a result, Ling Zifeng not only escaped, but was also devoured by the attack of the reincarnation army.

The Turbid Dragon's Breath he used before was powerful, but it was extremely fragile in front of the white tiger's purifying light, and could not even be blocked even slightly.

And now Ling Zifeng himself was hit.

"Why did the strength of the Samsara Dynasty's army suddenly become so strong?"

"The key is that this is just one of the legion battle formations displayed by the Samsara Army, the White Tiger Battle Formation. If all four holy beast battle formations were deployed, it would be so terrifying."

"This is just the army of the Samsara Dynasty, and Emperor Tuchen didn't even take action.".

"It seems that the world of Youxia is about to change. We have to find another way out, but we don't want to get involved in the battle between them."

"What you said is absolutely true. No matter which side we are on, we are cannon fodder."

"Oh, people are so irritating, Emperor Tuchen is so powerful.

"By the way, the Demon Cannon was unique to Netherworld Valley. Do you think Netherworld Valley would be able to defeat Emperor Tuchen?"

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses. What matters is whether you can participate in such a battle or not."

"That's right. If you participate indiscriminately, you might lose your child just because of this."

The stranger players and the strong men in the Netherworld, you and I are talking to each other, it’s a lively

Gradually the topic shifted from the shock to the Samsara Dynasty to how to avoid the coming storm.

They are not stupid, and they can naturally see that Tuchen's target is not one or two Huangzhen 2 nor a very specific force, but the entire Nether World.

If nothing unexpected happens, it won't take long before a bloody storm breaks out in the Netherworld.

Before long, the entire Nether World will be in chaos.

By then, countless cushioning forces will surely be destroyed.

As for who is destroyed and who is destroyed, it is the large forces that should worry about it and it is not their turn to worry about it.

What they can do is how to avoid participating in the upcoming violence in the Netherworld.

battlefield.

After Ling Zifeng was hit and covered by the golden energy ball, the blood-red mana in his body surged out crazily to fight against the golden energy.

But it's useless

When his magic power touches the golden energy, he will make a "chichichichi" sound and then disappear directly into nothingness.

His huge mana, which belonged to the pinnacle of quasi-sage, was consumed in just a few breaths.

No, no, this is impossible, how could it be like this!" Ling Zifeng felt the empty mana in his body in horror, and he was panicking.

And while he was talking to himself, his feet suddenly lost feeling, which made him collapse directly to the ground without his magic power.

The frightened Yitong appeared again, and saw that his feet began to dissipate and turned into nothingness. There was no pain at all, as if he had no feet in the first place.

Ling Zifeng's face turned pale. He wanted to stop all this, but it was useless.

No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't stop this weird tomb

After a few breaths, his legs had completely disappeared, and the speed of dissipation was still accelerating.

This frightened Ling Zifeng, but he could only watch without any way to stop it.

"I hate it so much!"

Ling Zifeng raised his head and roared hatefully, and then saw Ling Zifeng disappearing between heaven and earth visibly.

As Ling Zifeng dissipated, the golden energy ball gradually faded away.

The golden light disappeared, and Jutai's white tiger also disappeared at the same time.

Everyone in the Samsara Army staggered, and their faces looked a little pale.

It was obvious that they had consumed too much and overdrawn their respective mana.

"Fortunately we have the elixir, otherwise, we might be in danger this time." Zhao Yun looked at the pale-faced reincarnation army, and then said slowly -

"What Zilong said was wrong. This time I am really relieved." Zhang Fei nodded in agreement and said.

"It's true, so we still need to work hard. Otherwise, if we encounter a stronger enemy, if we use this move, we may have an accident." Guan Yugai said, stroking his beard.

Fighting against mana consumption is the most ferocious.

If Ling Zifeng's magic power were more powerful, not only would they not be able to kill Ling Zifeng, but Ling Zifeng would also take advantage of them.

Don't look at the newly evolved 750 attack power of White Tiger. It also consumes mana, and it consumes so much mana that the chess title is terrifying.

Otherwise, Zhao Yun, Qu, Wei, Guan Yu and others would not have said this.

Of course, this is just an assumption. Ling Zifeng is not Tuchen, and he does not have Tuchen's magic power as clear as the sea.

"Well done." Just when everyone was still sighing, a voice came from the sky.

The familiar voice made everyone in the reincarnation army rejoice that it was Tuchen's voice.

As Ye Chen's voice fell, Ye Chen also appeared in the sky above the reincarnation army.

With a wave of his hand, a barrier appeared to protect everyone in the Samsara Army.

“Bang!“

Zhao Yundian, Guan Yu, and others, as well as the Taijun of the Samsara Dynasty, all knelt down on one knee and worshiped loudly.

Wang Wanwan shouted loudly, causing the trembling void to tremble endlessly.

Tuchen nodded, and then said: "Restore mana quickly! m

Yes! Your Majesty!" Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Guan Yu, and others, as well as the soldiers of the Samsara Dynasty, responded in unison.

After saying that, they all took out the elixir and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged on the spot to restore their magic power.

At this time, Tuchen glanced at his subordinates and his Taijun, nodded pretentiously, and then waved his right hand, the first-grade Shishililian appeared in his mind, and then flew to the sky above the Samsara Dynasty army.

There was a sound of "Elimination", and a huge light mask centered on the second-grade Shijie World-Destroying Black Lotus spread out in all directions.

But in the blink of an eye, the Samsara Dynasty's army will be enveloped in it.

The Nether World is not a dynasty of reincarnation. If we don’t take a comprehensive plan, once we are attacked by a sneak attack, the losses will be huge.

Of course, Tuchen would not directly use the first-grade Shishijie Black Lotus.

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