Chapter 1030 One-Sided Massacre

Someone in the crowd shouted.

The next moment.

They were attracted by the loud dragon roar coming from the sky.

When the majestic black dragon smashed the sky and fell from the sky.

The terrifying momentum made people feel scared!

"Ah!!!"

The dragon that fell into the crowd was like a tiger into a flock of sheep, taking away lives violently while turning and moving.

It quickly interspersed in the crowd, wherever it passed.

Even the top tank was killed instantly.

"-125647!"

"-244386!" (Critical hit)

"-250258!" (Critical hit)

...

"Fuck his father!"

"Awesome!!!!"

"Empty City Old Dream! This is the Empty City Old Dream! Six-digit damage!!!"

"Oh my God!"

In the crowd, someone finally couldn't help but shout with red faces.

This damage ability is like destroying the world.

Directly penetrated the last bit of rationality in everyone's mind.

Made them completely crazy.

If Long Tengao and Wuzui had shocked these people before.

Then Jiang Bai at this moment.

It was a complete conquest.

Five-digit group damage skills.

It's not incomprehensible.

As long as the skill quality is high enough, the enhancement level is strong enough, and the panel attributes are high enough.

It's not impossible to play.

Even if these are elites among elites.

But the perversion of Wuzui and others is not unacceptable.

But at this moment, Jiang Bai.

It's the level of directly turning the table over and being unreasonable.

In this kind of scene.

Guaranteed six-digit group damage skills.

This is a scene that has never been seen or thought of!

When [Dragon of the Underworld] appeared.

The faces of all the big guys, including Zhan Wushuang, Muchen, Yiyu Jiangnan, Yijian Piaoyao, etc., all changed.

"Damn!"

Zhan Wushuang suppressed the shock in his heart, exclaimed secretly, and the light in his eyes jumped!

"This guy..."

Mu Chen frowned.

"I thought he was just strong..."

"How high is his panel attack attribute? How did he do it?"

Yi Yu Jiangnan's face was full of question marks.

She couldn't figure it out.

"Could it be that he played a private server in Kongcheng Jiumeng!?"

What's even more perverted is.

Mo Long killed the opponents and Jiang Bai kept shooting with his longbow.

With the [Multiple Shooting] with almost 0 CD, it was a perfect harvesting skill.

No one could survive Jiang Bai's hands, not even one.

The onlookers couldn't stop watching, holding their breath and looking excited.

"Kneel down, really kneel down!!"

"I still can't figure out how this six-digit group damage skill is played. Even the 3S with 10 enhancements can't work, right? Could it be that his Kongcheng Jiumeng's panel attack has exceeded 50,000?"

"Hiss!!! What equipment does he have!!!"

"This guy is really here to be a father, too scary!!!"

So far, Jiang Bai's unilateral suppression of 7 people has turned into an inhumane unilateral massacre with Jiang Bai's attack!

A battle that seems to be a battle of many bullying the few has been settled in advance with Jiang Bai's attack.

Everyone watched Yijian Piaoyao's hundreds of brothers being slaughtered by these 7 people.

From beginning to end, they were suppressed without any power to fight back, and they didn't even have the courage to look at Kongcheng Jiumeng.

The battle happened quickly.

It ended even faster.

My mind was still lingering on the scene of the world-destroying Nether Dragon's rampage against the sky.

The battlefield in front of me was already covered with corpses.

Layer upon layer.

Corpses were everywhere, and blood was flowing.

In just a moment.

7 people, a few skills.

Easily killed hundreds of lives.

Of course, the guilds that Yijian Piaoyao had allied with were more than just these few people.

But the remaining ones who were alive.

At this time, they retreated one by one.

Looking at Kongcheng Jiumeng and others, their eyes were filled with doubt and fear.

They were scared out of their wits.

How could they still have the courage to die?

After all, they were not from the same guild, but only formed an alliance for temporary interests. In this case, they didn't need to make unnecessary sacrifices for Yijian Piaoyao.

Almost unanimously.

Those other guilds that had stood with Yijian Piaoyao and Tielong all withdrew some distance to the left and right.

Silence!

Absolutely dead silence!!

The crowds of onlookers inside and outside looked at the corpses on the ground.

Then look at the 7 people who were like gods of war.

You could hear a pin drop on the entire battlefield.

The silence lasted for a long time.

I don't know who coughed twice.

This pulled everyone back from their shock.

The rest were still extremely shocked.

"How did they do it?"

Although he had seen it all with his own eyes.

But looking at the corpses all over the ground and the few people who were intact.

It was still incredible.

Some people just wanted to recall the previous battles several times.

Some people have begun to doubt their lives.

"Is this... true?"

In the crowd.

Yi Jian Piaoyao looked at everything in front of him with a confused face.

His face was pale.

The corners of his mouth twitched several times, but he couldn't say a word after all.

The cold-faced Tielong also lost his former edge at this time.

Many people saw Tielong's nervous look for the first time, and it was in such a scene now.

Seeing that no one dared to step forward.

Jiang Bai slowly raised the longbow in his hand.

The death gaze locked on Yijian Piaoyao.

Yijian Piaoyao panicked.

He looked around helplessly.

Finally, his eyes fell on Zhan Wushuang not far away.

He shouted hoarsely.

"Zhan Wushuang!"

"Mu Chen!!"

"We are all from the same alliance of Yulongyin. Yulongyin can't do without anyone right now. You can't just watch me being killed by this kid, right?"

"If he kills me, he will kill you sooner or later!!"

"Damn, help me!!!"

At this moment, Yijian Piaoyao's hysteria seemed a little crazy.

"Humph."

Mu Chen just smiled coldly.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he took another step back.

"When you were chasing other brothers all over the map on the seventh floor, why didn't you think of calling your brothers over to share the glory?"

"Mu Chen, my M!!"

Zhan Wushuang's eyes flashed.

He then turned his head and his eyes fell on Jiang Bai.

"Brother, how about I be a middleman?"

"This time you have vented your anger, killed people, and regained your face."

"Why don't I let Yijian Piaoyao and the others apologize to you and compensate you."

"How about this matter be put to rest?"

"Give me some face, now is not the time for internal strife in Yulongyin."

"After the event is over, I don't care how you want to fight me."

"M!!!"

Without waiting for Zhan Wushuang to finish his words.

Long Teng'ao took a step forward, and his angry voice pierced everyone's ears.

"When my brothers were chased all over the map, no one spoke up for them!"

"When my brothers were trapped at the resurrection point, no one spoke up for them!"

"When he formed an alliance with Yijian Piaoyao and vowed to destroy my Jiutian, no one persuaded him!"

"Now you persuade me?"

"Crap!!!"

With a heavy sound, Long Teng'ao stabbed the longbow in his hand into the ground fiercely, and stood up with his sword, revealing his domineering aura.

"Today, I, Long Teng'ao, put my words here!"

"If anyone dares to stand in front of Yijian Piaoyao and say a word for him, I will beat him to death!"

"Even the king of heaven can't do it!!!"

"Swoosh!!"

The moment Long Teng'ao's voice fell.

The arrow in the fierce wind brushed Long Teng'ao's ears and whistled towards Zhan Wushuang.