Chapter 528: The Mania of the Poison

Seeing the crazy poison occupying the ghost fire, Xi Luo's face changed, and it was probably bad now. As the inheritor of the order guardian prophet, Ghost Fire itself ranks among the top in epic masters. Wang Mo relied on three legendary equipment, a large number of magic fruits, and the title of Grand Marshal to be stronger than Ghost Fire's attributes. (")

But this does not mean that Wang Mo is so tall.

If the attributes of the occupied ghost fire are fifteen times the original one, it would probably be difficult to deal with. Not to mention anything else, at least if Wang Mo still fights him in his current state, then Wang Mo and Xiluo would probably be killed mercilessly.

Xi Luo's face changed, but Wang Mo was still very calm, but he was quickly calculating the combat effectiveness of both sides of the enemy and us, looking for a feasible solution. After a moment, his eyes fell on Nerkana.

"Nerkana, help me kill him!"

Indeed, Nerkana does not pose a threat to the crazy poison itself, but the ghost fire is different. Even if you cannot kill the crazy poison, at least you should kill the ghost fire first. Otherwise, the ghost fire in this state will be too powerful.

Nelkana spit out a slight flame and said with a slight angrily: "Adventurer, pay attention to your tone of speaking. I, Nelkana, are not your slave, and our agreement is just to destroy this city. When encountering legendary strong men, I can help you resist, but solve the matter between you adventurers yourself."

To Wang Mo's surprise, Nerkana refused very simply this time.

"Uh..." Wang Mo was a little speechless. He was indeed too presumptuous. After reacting, Wang Mo's eyes were solemnly placed on the ghost fire - that is, the crazy poison. Wang Mo did not have no solution to this sudden enemy.

Now Wang Mo, even if he activates the Red Dragon Soul, and is then possessed by the title of Grand Marshal, he will increase his combat power by 50%, and his attribute increase is only twelve times. There is still a gap between Li Guihuo and cannot win at all. At most, he can join forces with Xiluo to have a winning rate.

The only way now is either Wang Mo finds a way to release the forbidden spell and directly kill the girl, or Wang Mo quickly advances to the epic. After becoming the epic level, Wang Mo will obtain the template of the epic level guardian, and his attributes will be further greatly improved, and he can also obtain the fourth piece of legendary equipment.

By then, Wang Mo would probably not be afraid of mad poison even if he did not open the Red Dragon Soul.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo turned to Xiluo and whispered: "Xiluo, this time we join forces to delay time first. After I capture the Black Frost Fortress and advance to the epic, I will be able to solve this guy."

Xi Luo looked at Wang Mo with a little hesitation. He and Wang Mo are competitors, and can also be considered semi-hostile. Joining forces with the enemy is not in line with Xi Luo's style.

Seeing Xi Luo's hesitation, Wang Mo was slightly stunned, and then said helplessly: "Well, I never regarded you as an enemy, there is no need to be so alert to me."

"Okay, this time." Xi Luo said lightly.

As he said that, Xi Luo gently lifted his hood, revealing his face in the eyes of many evil orderly players below. As Xi Luo lifted the hood, the whole Dorot was silent for a moment again.

"My grass, the two gods of the magic are here. That is Xiluo, the epic mage who once competed with magic melody! Damn, God is going to destroy my tribe? Are they not mortal enemies? Why are they together?"

"Xi Luo, magical melody... I'll go, it's the most dreamy combination in the world."

Wang Mo looked at Xi Luo next to him and listened to the tide of exclamations of players below. At this time, Xi Luo looked calm and stared at the ghost fire in the distance. Wang Mo was slightly silent for a while, and gradually felt a little hot.

Wang Mo never thought that it would happen, but no one had to admit that once these two people cooperated, they would probably not be able to find a player in the whole world who could match them anymore.

The two of them are the first and second in the game respectively. Xiluo is the only person who can keep up with Wang Mo's rhythm. When working with Xiluo, the tacit understanding will probably be greater than that of Feiyu's members. Wang Mo only emits one magic, and Xiluo should be able to understand what Wang Mo wants to do next, and vice versa.

The two are enemies who regard each other as their opponents, but they are also the ones who can best understand each other's tactics.

At the same time, Wang Mo sent a message on Feiyu's team channel: "Everyone hurry back to Orlando and Hylandbell to help prepare to defend the city. There are nine people in this group of guys, one man from Mad Poison here, the deep blue sky and the nine-tailed Silver Fox are coming here. Including there are only three people. The remaining six people may go to attack the city. You can be careful when you go back."

As soon as Wang Mo said something, Feiyu and others could not help but hesitate.

Although they all trusted Wang Mo very much, they still couldn't believe that the other party really dared to go to the main city of the Kind and Order Alliance to commit recklessness. Even Wang Mo relied on Nerkana to come. If the other party wanted to go, it only means that they had mastered more than one legendary combat power, but how could this be possible?

Just have Wang Mo, such a pervert, but how could there be a second one?

"I said one day I would use Feiyu's iron hooves to flatten Dolot with my own hands, but it's not now. If you don't go back, Orlando will be ruined. The latest chapter of the Holy Church." Wang Mo was very cautious, "I believe that they dare to say such things, and they should be able to do it. Well, except for Yan Jin staying, everyone else will hurry back to the city."

"Okay." After struggling for a while, Feiyu and others nodded. The people from the War Storm Guild immediately arranged a summoning, pulled them to the border line, and then used the return scroll to return to the city.

Wang Mo originally planned to take Fei Yu and his fellow soldiers to kill in Dolot, but now it seems that it is not the time. Now Aragorn, Dawn Dawn, stayed there. With their attributes, they can only be killed by the mad poison in seconds. This is not an exaggeration. Only Wang Mo and Xiluo can stop the mad poison at this time.

Looking at the arcane elves floating above his head, Wang Mo turned his gaze again at Mad Poison, but Mad Poison seemed to be not interested in taking action at this time. Instead, he manipulated Guihuo's body and tore off the thorny robe of the magnificently turned team, threw it aside, used all the amplification technique, and shouted suddenly.

"Evil and orderly tribe!"

"Maybe many of you think I am a ghost fire or are unfamiliar with me. Now I can tell you responsibly that I am not a ghost fire, nor are I affiliated with the gorgeous turnaround team. Now I am the inheritor of the Necromancer's Prophet, Mad Poison." Mad Poison shouted arrogantly.

His voice spread and fell into the ears of every evil orderly player. It also came to the forum, allowing countless players to see it. The entire forum and the city were silent, leaving only Madman talking.

"Hehe, from now on, the boss of this evil orderly tribe - no, the boss of the legendary game world of the Kalando game is not a bullshit magic melody, nor the Sun Chaser League, nor the gorgeous turn or the Dragon Sword -" said Madman silly, "but this uncle."

"I know that as soon as I say this, many people may start to be dissatisfied. Hehe, but don't worry, in this game, strength is the most respectable. Only those who can defeat all god-level masters can get to the final throne. In the past, this person was a magic melody, and this team was Feiyu. Today, I will tear apart the first name of the magic melody here, trample on Feiyu's glory, and fight back the players of the kind and orderly alliance."

"When I do all this, I deserve the title of the best master at that time. The inheritors of the Prophet of the Necromancer Slaying are the strongest groups of people in this world!"

"The Kind and Lawful Alliance will also collapse under our iron hooves. Look, before we appear, the tribe is suppressed by the Kind and Lawful Alliance led by Fei Yu. From the moment we appear, the situation will reverse!"

"From now on, history will be written by us!"

Mad Du laughed out loud, looking extremely proud. Now he obviously thought he had mastered the means to kill Wang Mo, so he didn't believe that Wang Mo still had any room for struggle.

The crazy and arrogant words fell on the forum and the players' ears, but it caused a widespread silence around the world. Countless players looked at the lawless figure above Dolot in shock. This guy's words were indeed crazy, but if he could really do it, it would be another matter.

If he could really turn the situation back as he said and defeat Wang Mo, then no matter what means he used, he would be called the number one master.

Especially the players of the evil orderly tribe, many of them were stimulated by this sudden scene. They were always suppressed and beaten by Fei Yu, which made them feel angry. At this time, the appearance of the crazy poison was like a timely help. Their evil orderly tribe was finally saved?

Mad Poison lowered his head, looked at Wang Mo and Xiluo, and smiled and said, "Hehe, let me prove to you now who is the strongest? Magic Melody, Xiluo, let's go together."

"The power obtained by plundering is only someone else's after all. If you lose the bodies of the god-level masters, you are just nine parasites and have no combat power. I admit that magic melody is the number one master, but if it were you, I would not be convinced no matter what." Xi Luo said coldly.

"Hey, your defeated general, you can argue with you no matter how you can win, do you think this is a TV series? No matter how the power comes, at least he is in my hands now, and you two are about to smash you to pieces." Madman sneered, "If you don't go, I'm coming."

Wang Mo was about to say something, but at this moment, the mad poison on the other side couldn't wait to take action.

Whoosh! Wang Mo only saw a blue light flashing, and Ghost Fire's body had already appeared in front of him. A huge hand of a mighty power fell from the sky. Wang Mo's pupils shrank, and he was about to launch the flash technique, but suddenly he found that he had been silent at that time!

"Bang!" With a dull bang, Wang Mo's body was like a kite with a broken string. He was slapped down by the Ao Neng's hand. Xi Luo next to him immediately activated the flash technique, which distanced him from the crazy poison.

"Hehe, how embarrassed, the God of Aristocratic Law? It's just a legendary scum. It was a great pleasure to abuse ghost fire before. As a reward for borrowing my body, I'll return it for him as soon as possible." Madman clenched his fists lazily and showed a hideous smile at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo fell rapidly and bit his teeth. There seemed to be a layer of silent aura around the guy's body. Once he got close, he could not cast the spell. Moreover, the distance seemed to be so close to him, so Xiluo was not affected.

If you cannot use the flash technique for this reason, Wang Mo will be in trouble!

Before Wang Mo could think of a countermeasure, a light flashed and the ghost fire appeared in front of Wang Mo again. This time, Wang Mo saw clearly by urgently activating the magic eye technique. This guy did not achieve such speed by constantly activate the flash technique, but by the speed of the flight technique.

The template of the Order Guardian Prophet, plus the fifteen times bonus, is actually so terrifying. Moreover, the opponent has not yet activated the state-type skills, so it may be even more terrifying once it is activated.

Sure enough, as soon as the ghost fire approached Wang Mo, Wang Mo was silent again. He waved his hand fiercely, trying to slap him on again just like what Wang Mo did to Gui Huo!

At this moment, an arcane technique rushed on Wang Mo's back. Wang Mo was bombarded and only suffered dozens of damage. The Aristocratic Hand pounced on him. Wang Mo was able to turn right away and immediately moved away from the crazy poison with a thrilling look on his face.

The mad poisonous eyes turned to Xi Luo and sneered: "I was so arrogant when I was chasing me just now, why don't I see that arrogance now? My cute God of Austria Xi Luo."

Xi Luo looked at Wang Mo with a calm expression. Wang Mo still looked calm. What they had to do now was to delay time and until Wang Mo advanced. Before this, no matter how crazy the other party was, they had to endure it.

Seeing that Wang Mo had no reaction, Xi Luo gritted his teeth and waved his hand and issued a revitalizing rope, which stretched hundreds of meters in an instant. Xi Luo waved his hand to bless him with sharpening techniques, and swung it casually, and swung it towards the ghost fire. It brought a sharp whirlwind wherever it passed, which was quite sharp!

But Mad Du stood there, stretched out his palm indifferently, and then grabbed the sharpened activation rope, clasped his hands tightly, and pulled it off with all his might!

"For Ghost Fire, whose attributes have become fifteen times more crazy, don't you think it's too low-level?" Crazy Poison raised his head and looked at Xi Luo in the sky and sneered.

"You two have no choice. It seems that it's my turn to do this time." Mad Du smiled slightly, showing a arrogant and arrogant expression. A blue light flashed and appeared in front of Xi Luo instantly. Before Xi Luo could react, he waved his hand and emitted an arcane impact, pressing tightly against Xi Luo's abdomen, and the light gradually increased-

Xi Luo's pure blue pupils contracted, and subconsciously opened the magic shield. With a loud bang, blue light flashed. Xi Luo was blown away fiercely, and flew out more than 500 meters in the air before he fixed his body. The shield was broken and a damage number floated above his head.

-120045!

"Hehe, I've never been so good. Scoundrels, feel my power, and then be killed in humiliation. Magical melody, it's your turn." The madman's eyes turned and fell on Wang Mo, and he laughed.

At this time, Wang Mo had just brewed a magic trick, opened his eyes, lay flat in the air, and looked at the mad poison in the sky. The arcane elves kept flying around Wang Mo. Seeing the mad poison coming, Wang Mo also showed a sneer.

"Mad poison, try this trick and see if you can withstand it."


Chapter completed!