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Chapter 259 The outbreak of Mr. San Mao

The iron fan scratched the white bear monster's strong forelimbs.

"539."

"581."

Two bright red numbers popped up from the head of the white bear monster.

While moving around, Mr. Sanmao showed off his extremely powerful strength like everyone else. He just launched a preemptive strike and a blood-breaking attack, which caused far more damage to the white bear monster than the ordinary Tang Dynasty official. A bit higher.

Even if the three swords, which have always been known for their violence, ended, the damage did not seem to be as high as that of Mr. Sanmao.

Unfortunately, for the amount of blood remaining on the white bear monster, the damage caused by Mr. Sanmao is only a drop in the bucket.

The white bear monster's body is really too thick, and its blood volume is much higher than expected.

The white bear monster was completely attracted by Mr. Sanmao's sudden attack. Mr. Sanmao was the first person to cause such a high amount of damage to himself, so he naturally attracted the attention of the white bear monster.

"Roar" The white bear monster let out an angry roar again.

He rushed towards Mr. Sanmao quickly, ignoring the attacks of others, as if Mr. Sanmao was the only one in the world.

Bang bang bang, the thick limbs left deep palm prints on the ground, and they rushed towards Mr. Sanmao quickly.

There was a "bump", and Mr. Sanmao couldn't avoid it, and was directly knocked away by the white bear monster.

With this collision, a bright red number appeared on Mr. Sanmao's head.

The damage of "871" caused the blood bar above Mr. Sanmao's head to suddenly drop a lot.

Now there is only a little bit of blood left to barely support it.

Fortunately, as soon as Mr. Sanmao was blown away, the auxiliary sects behind him, such as Huasheng Temple and Putuo Mountain, immediately released various recovery skills for Mr. Sanmao.

When Mr. Sanmao fell to the ground, the blood volume on Mr. Sanmao's head had completely recovered.

After his body barely stood firm and his blood volume temporarily recovered to a certain extent, Mr. Sanmao charged forward again.

Sweeping thousands of troops, this signature skill as heavy as a tiger was used from his hand, and the fan struck the white bear monster hard.

"427."

"523."

"601."

Three bright red numbers have appeared on the body of the white bear monster.

Mr. Sanmao's strength is obviously more ferocious than other Tang Dynasties. Just a set of standard post-attack blood-breaking attacks and a combo that sweeps through thousands of armies can cause considerable damage to the white bear monster.

The damage is far more powerful than that of ordinary players, which also proves how terrifying Mr. Sanmao's strength is.

After sweeping away thousands of troops with one blow, Mr. Sanmao also fell into a weak state, his steps became slow, and his body's defenses also became much weaker.

This time, the white bear monster did not hit Mr. Sanmao directly, but opened its bloody mouth and bit Mr. Sanmao away.

This blow did not give Mr. Sanmao any room to dodge at all.

Just as the big mouth of the white bear monster was about to fall on Mr. Sanmao's head, Mr. Sanmao's figure disappeared.

"Kacha" the white bear monster's big mouth closed suddenly, but no blood appeared, and the mouth was completely empty.

When Mr. Sanmao was in an almost desperate situation, he made a handprint with his palm.

When the fingerprints disappeared, Mr. Sanmao's figure had already disappeared into the air.

The special skill, Wind Step, is a special skill that Mr. Sanmao learned some time ago.

Mr. Sanmao suddenly handed over his Wind Step, which surprised all the players.

No, with the activation of the Wind Step, Mr. Sanmao luckily escaped the bite of the white bear monster.

Such a thrilling scene made the surrounding players dumbfounded.

"You actually escaped. What kind of skill was that just now?"

"Bunker, he is indeed the first person in the level, and he has special skills."

"Isn't this teleportation?"

"This should be a special skill similar to teleportation. I remember seeing a player before who also had such a skill."

"Too awesome, the first person to be awesome."

The surrounding players all exclaimed in exclamation. Obviously, Mr. Sanmao's move shocked all the surrounding players.

But this was not over yet. Mr. Sanmao's figure suddenly appeared about ten meters away. Mr. Sanmao, who was walking steadily, did not run away in embarrassment.

Instead, he raised his hands and made another hand seal.

After taking out the handprint, the fan in Mr. Sanmao's hand suddenly burst out with a scarlet light, and the light quickly condensed into a shadow of the fan.

The scarlet fan shadow didn't stop for a moment before charging towards the white bear monster.

There was a "click", a crisp sound, and a slight sound.

"1968" points of astonishing damage appeared directly on the head of the white bear monster.

As bright red numbers appeared, everyone looked at the white bear monster in front of them in surprise.

I saw the white bear monster, which originally had only mottled blood stains, spurting out a column of blood, which dyed the surrounding grass red.

What's even more shocking is that there is an amazing scar on the white bear monster's forelimbs, which are strong and muscular. The strong muscles have long been torn apart, exposing the pale bones inside.

What surprised everyone even more was that cracks appeared on the bones of the white bear monster's forelimbs.

Mr. Sanmao's desperate move not only cut open the white bear monster's flesh, but also split the white bear monster's bones.

No one thought that Mr. Sanmao's skill would cause such huge damage to the white bear monster.

The previous attacks by the Tang Dynasty officials, even the three-knife endings that had always been known for their violence, were far less violent and shocking than Mr. Sanmao's injuries.

It will not cause such horrific damage to the white bear monster like it does now.

Hit by Mr. Sanmao's fierce skill, the white bear monster let out a particularly loud roar of pain.

It was precisely because of Mr. Sanmao's blow that the white bear monster's forelimbs, which were originally firmly planted on the ground, no longer dared to stand on the ground.

He could only quickly lift his forelimbs like a lame cat, and use his remaining three legs to forcibly stabilize his body.

"Take advantage of the opportunity, the physics department comes up quickly, and specifically greet his feet. For the magic system, blast me hard, and for the sealing system, don't seal it. If you can't seal it, give me damage, and remember to increase the status of the support system." Sanmao.

The gentleman rushed forward quickly and shouted loudly.

After the white bear monster's strong forelimbs were hit by Mr. Sanmao's powerful blow, it could only rely on its remaining three legs to move reluctantly. This also gave Mr. Sanmao and the others an opportunity to attack.

Thanks to Mr. Sanmao's fierce attack, the situation of the battle has changed subtly.

The white bear monster was seriously injured and its speed was suddenly reduced, and it was no longer as ferocious as before.

In addition, Mr. Sanmao's previous fierce attack boosted the morale of everyone present.

The players with greatly increased morale, like ferocious hungry wolves, rushed towards the white bear monster one after another.

No one cares about whether they will die in battle, and no one considers whether such a forward thrust will have a good effect.
Chapter completed!
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