Chapter 850 Thinking too much
And after off-duty, he stood out from the pile of gravels, his skin turned red, his head began to roll his eyes, his eyes were almost red, and he waved the massacre and rushed back again.
A series of bloody auras lingered around the off-duty body, causing the off-duty aura to rise rapidly. After taking one step, the ground under your feet collapsed out of thin air and a big pit rumbling like an earthquake, but the off-duty body disappeared from the spot instantly.
The massacre was wrapped with a large number of white air waves, and the spiral air waves were like infinite power blessings, as if they were to tear the entire sky and smashed it together.
Panshi held the giant hammer in both hands, twisted his waist for a moment, and the scarlet fighting spirit began to cover him. The air around him seemed to be under pressure, and he could not even flow for a moment.
The giant hammer and the massacre collided again, and the terrifying white air wave mixed with lightning filled the two. The blood-colored violent aura turned into a whirlwind and collided fiercely with the scarlet fighting spirit of the rock.
In a full three seconds, the power where the two collided was constantly pressed, turning into a ball of black light and exploded. The body of off-duty and rock turned into two afterimages and shot backwards.
The rock roared, and the scarlet Dou Qi rolled wildly around him, his waist slightly arched, and his whole body was nailed to the ground like a nail, and his legs plowed a ravine of more than ten meters long on the ground like a plow. In the end, half of his body fell under the earth.
The body of off-duty was like a broken stone, rolling wildly on the ground, and using his body to draw a huge ravine ditch of twenty or thirty meters on the ground, which looked extremely miserable. But after stopping, off-duty, he spitted out the soil with red eyes and mouthfuls, and continued to charge. The bloody aura surrounding his body was more like burning flames.
A second later, the two of them collided again, their eyes red when they were off duty, and they were like crazy, wielding their slaughter and smashing them over.
The rock's face was ashen, his arms were exposed, and his huge hammer was waving and turned into an illusory afterimage, and he was frantically fighting.
Bang bang bang bang...
The deafening sound of the confrontation was like a god or demon beating a war drum. The two were more than 100 meters around the place where they were. The ground was trembling wildly, and huge rocks were shaken into pieces. Large pieces of debris were shaken by the huge confrontation sound waves, floating in the air and unable to fall.
From a distance, the area around the two of them was more than 100 meters, as if they had lost their gravity. All the fragments were floating towards the sky, large pieces of fragments kept shattering, and large pieces of stone were shaken to pieces.
Where the two were, the air had been forcibly emptied by powerful forces, and the white sonic bomb clouds were shrouded there, and the dazzling lightning completely wrapped the two of them.
The rumbling sound was connected in one after another, and it lasted for more than ten seconds. A figure flew out from the white sonic bomb cloud filled by lightning.
Even visible to the naked eye, three giant hammers hit the figure.
After flying for more than ten meters, the figure suddenly stopped. This is off duty...
The face was covered in ferociousness when he was off duty, and his skin seemed to be about to burn. He inserted his left hand into the ground to slow down the speed of flying backwards, and held the slaughter in his right hand. His body was filled with bloody breath, and he could vaguely hear the roar of the dragon roar.
roar……
With a roar, the breath of off-duty suddenly surged. The blood-colored aura that filled the body turned into a hideous dragon head and roared, turning backwards and drilling into the body of off-duty.
The next moment, the off-duty body disappeared from the spot instantly, and the earth let out a rumbling moan of pain, and a huge pit for more than ten seconds appeared there.
Breakthrough!
Level 6 Sword Saint!
"Damn bastard, it's unforgivable to treat the great off-duty master like this. You're done, Lord Merlin can't save you!"
He roared and rushed over again. The massacre in his hand had turned into a blurry afterimage, and it was wrapped in a large amount of lightning and smashed hard towards the rock.
Panshi's face had turned pale, and the bursting scarlet fighting spirit could no longer continue to maintain its peak state. He looked at off duty with a dizzy expression, and he could not understand what the off duty body was built, and it was so strong.
You should know that the most powerful warrior of the Angry Flame Clan did not dare to use his body to resist his giant hammer. The most rough-skinned and thick-skinned Kodo beast could be killed by him with one hammer. Now, he encountered a freak that could not be killed at all. Wrong, it was a freak that could almost be hurt at all. I don’t know what to do...
The crazy collision between the massacre and the giant hammer continued, but at this time, the off-duty time would no longer take a step back. The two of them frantically fought for four or five seconds, and it seemed like a storm was blew in the center of the battlefield. The two stood in the eyes of the wind to maintain the storm.
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, and Panshi's face changed completely.
A slight crack broke into his giant hammer, and in an instant, the slight crack eroded the entire giant hammer like poison.
Bang...
With a crisp muffled sound, his giant hammer was completely broken into pieces, but the off-duty massacre had already smashed again without any mercy...
Bang...
The massacre hit Rock's arm hard, and a series of broken bones that made people feel ache sounded, and Rock screamed and flew backwards.
Suddenly, the huge white storm seemed to have been forcibly torn a crack by someone, and the rock flew backwards with blood.
The off-duty team followed closely with red eyes, waved the slaughter, and smashed the rock's body wildly, rushing for more than ten meters in a row, and still slamming the rock into the inside of the earth.
Three or four seconds later, the rock's body could no longer be seen. The earth within a radius of more than ten meters was like being ravaged by a giant beast, and was devastated. The surrounding area was more than 100 meters, and even a piece of fragment that was larger than the size of a fingernail could not be found...
He spat hard on off-duty, rubbed the clear hammer mark on his shoulders, and smiled proudly.
"Idiot, you dare to fight with the off-duty old man. I don't know that the off-duty old man's massacre was specially made by the great Lord Merlin. Lord Merlin said that it is difficult to find a weapon that is harder than the off-duty old man's massacre in the entire Northrend world. Damn, I'm so painful that I'm all over. If the off-duty old man knocks it, you're done, hahaha..."
After work, he stroked the massacre and was filled with joy as if he had seen his first love, and then ran back with a grin.
"Mr. Merlin, I have killed that guy, but the injury is too serious. Can you give me ten or eight bottles of life potion or something..."
However, the eyes of the people around him who looked at off-duty have completely changed, especially William and the other two, as well as the fifty legion mages, which are like seeing some monsters.
"Damn, Merlin, what kind of monster did you create? Is this physical strength really something that a creature can have? The dragon does not have such a powerful body, right?"
Endefa looked shocked. The opponent he had encountered before was too weak, and it was understandable that he could resist all attacks when off work, but now this is a level 8 black iron orc sword saint who is good at power. He cannot cause any effective damage to off work.
Now anyone can see that this guy is pretending to be injured. In fact, there is nothing wrong. At most, it is just a little skin trauma. With this guy's physique, it will be fine if he sleeps for a while.
Lin Yun threw a bottle of life potion to off-duty work, but did not expose the clumsy lie of off-duty work.
He is very satisfied with the improvement of off-duty work. This guy's body is really so strong that it cannot be calculated by level. When he fights head-on, he can drag a level 8 sword saint to death with his body. Now he has been upgraded to level 6 sword saint. If nothing unexpected happens, level 8 sword saint may not be his opponent.
But unfortunately, the dragon-blooded orc's spell casting talent has disappeared, but with this incomprehensible body, coupled with the powerful strange power, combined with the slaughter made with the hardest crossbone of the ancient poisonous dragon, it may be the most suitable combat method for off-duty combat.
As long as you are approached, no one can beat you to death and leave work under the Heavenly Level. What a perfect flesh shield...
I was off duty and holding a bottle of life potion. Just as I was about to say something, I saw Lin Yun's strange eyes. I immediately put the life potion in my arms and quietly hid behind the crowd...
In the distance, Wagner looked at the off-duty battle and couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and the look of looking at Lin Yun was a little alert.
This orc is so powerful, no, it has too much potential. The level 6 sword saint has such a terrible and powerful body. Even an eighth-level black iron orc sword saint cannot cause any serious damage to him. The level 8 sword saint is probably no longer his opponent.
If these people have any bad ideas, just need this orc to rush all the way, I'm afraid no one of my subordinates can stop him...
There were also those fifty elite legion mages, plus the woman who had no action and looked cold, the strength of this Mafameilin was actually not much worse than that of us.
Did he always do this holy object before?
As long as you destroy that holy object and destroy the Fortress of Light, the points you get are far from comparable to those of the small tribes around you...
"Doug, do you think if we fight with those Andalusians, how many people can we lose to destroy them?"
Doug laughed.
"Young Master, you're thinking too much. These people are very strong, but with the 50-person mage army and the terrifying orc, it's impossible to win us. At that time, we just need to send a few sharpshooters to kill Mafamerin first. Will the others fight against us?
Chapter completed!