Chapter 545: King's Landing (1w6 Complete)(1/2)
The magic circle rotated wildly under Wang Mo's feet, and the moment it appeared, it reached its maximum power. Gray runes floated up and rotated and rose around the sky. Whether it was the two prophets, the three-headed dragon, or even never read Brother Tiao, except Wang Mo himself, all creatures were quickly penetrated into the body by the rune. The pressure of the two prophets was of no use, and they allowed the light to enter the body without any resistance.
Wang Mo opened his eyes again, his dark blue eyes had turned into a thick gray, just like the dark gray of death at the time, and the shocking aura of death scattered out from him as the center.
Wang Mo's palm flashed again, and a stone with the mark of death engraved on it appeared in his hand.
"What's going on? What's this?" The players of the evil orderly tribe also felt something was wrong. This breath of silence scattered in the sky was really too frightening.
Looking at the two prophets who gradually felt something was wrong in the distance and gathered together again, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Wang Mo's mouth. Fighting with NPC was never his purpose. What he wanted was just to get something from this battle.
The next second, the magic array around Wang Mo suddenly expanded, almost nowhere to see, wrapping the entire dark city. At the same time, Wang Mo crushed the stone in his hand fiercely.
Glorious magic array! Secret trial!
As the magic circle floated up and enveloped the entire sky, a gray light that was lowered in level suddenly rose on Wang Mo's body. The gray light gathered behind Wang Mo. A breath that was like the arrival of the god of death fell from the sky in a strong way. The players below almost felt like falling into an ice cellar for a moment. At the same time, Wang Mo closed his eyes, and behind him, a ghost figure wearing a cloak holding a sickle slowly appeared. The huge figure occupied the entire airspace, holding a sickle in one hand and stretching out a thin finger with the other.
Death Pledge! Death is coming!
"Damn!"
The tribal players below stared at the phantom of the death god who suddenly appeared behind Wang Mo and exuded a heart-pounding aura. They exclaimed one after another.
Wang Mo, who crushed the stone in his hand, closed his eyes again. Behind him, the phantom of the Death God exuded a heart-pounding breath of silence, two shocking white lights suddenly lit up in the darkness under his hood, and was stared at by the white light. It seemed that he had arrived at the world of undead everywhere in an instant.
Wang Mo's perspective at this moment had fully entered the body of the God of Death, and he only had three seconds!
In Wang Mo's perception, the tens of thousands of meters of space covered by the light array, and even the dark city below, everything. Every creature with the breath of living creatures or soul fire, and the undead were almost all looking up at him, all being seen by Wang Mo. None of them could escape his Eye of Death!
Absolute power of life and death!
Wang Mo did not hesitate. Attitude to the many creatures, undeads and the focused care targets in his perception, the two powerful prophets showed his terrifying reaction speed in this moment-
Death finger!
Cardiac arrest!
The instant death magic is activated!
The players only saw the thin fingers of the God of Death's phantom, and they flashed like phantoms. In an instant, the rich and indelible aura of death exploded on the fingers, spreading to the surrounding altitudes and deep underground. No one could escape the judgment of the God of Death!
Point! Point! Point! Point! Point! Point! Point! Point!
死!死!死!死!死!死!死!死!
In a flash, in less than a second, Wang Mo's instant magic was activated dozens and hundreds of times. The terrifying superman reaction speed brought by genetic potions made Wang Mo launch instant magic continuously. Under Wang Mo's crazy attack, many legendary tribal players who were flying in the air to watch the battle were instantly as if they were hit hard, and the heart bursting sounds were endless. A large number of players were wiped out in the air, and the cold corpses fell quickly from the air like dumplings!
"Fuck!"
Shocking! Dull!
The players of the evil orderly tribe looked at the sky in a daze and fear. The magical melody that was like the god of death who dominated everything made a foul mouth and shocking screams. Many players could not believe their eyes, and rubbed them again before looking up.
From the time the shadow of the God of Death appeared, they noticed something was wrong. However, when the players of the evil orderly tribe and the NPC legend and even the NPC epic strongman fell down from mid-air like puppets that had lost their vitality, their brains instantly became blank.
Countless players' faces turned pale and their lips shivered. They looked at the phantom of death in the sky in a daze. Time did not even give them a chance to fear, because the killing continued!
The magical melody standing in the sky with eyes closed, at this moment, has truly become synonymous with death in the hearts of many people, just like the name Wang Mo used when he first came to the evil orderly tribe.
Melody of Death!
The first second!
Bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!
More than ten heavy bursts sounded, like heavy hammers, bombarding the hearts of the tribe players. The shadow beast summoned by the deep blue sky below, bursting one after another in the latter's terrified and dull eyes. For a moment, the entire dark city was in an uproar. However, before the players could scream, Wang Mo's target finally fell from bottom to top and fell on the two prophets!
While Wang Mo had just opened the trial of the secret technique of the glorious magic array and the oath of death, the two prophets keenly smelled a strong breath of death. Although they were frightened by the fact that the adventurer of the player could threaten them, they still instinctively activated almost all life-saving skills. For a moment, the light of the law made time in the sky stop flowing. The two prophets were wrapped in dazzling light, which made people unable to open their eyes. Several of the absolutely invincible effects were applied to them.
In order to withstand Wang Mo's terrifying attack, they also used all their ultimate moves!
It is hard to imagine that an epic player mage can force two demigod-level legendary powerhouses to this point, but the fact that appears in front of you is unbelievable.
When this scene was uploaded to the forum through the video, countless players were stunned and their faces were dull. However, before they could report it, Wang Mo's killing hand began to get angry again!
More than 100 death-in-time magic roared and roared on the two prophets like continuous raindrops. Although the level gap was too large, the two prophets' pupils were still tightened and their hearts were beating wildly. The two were almost roaring and roaring with death-in-time magic roaring more than 100 meters before they stabilized their bodies in the air!
Wang Mo did not forget that the effect of the light magic array is that the three instant magic will inevitably take effect. Although for legendary-level strong men, this effect must be discounted due to Wang Mo's own level limitations, the effect of the death oath is to make the instant magic free of cooling and consumption, and at the same time greatly increase the chance of death.
Wang Mo also fought at this time. He didn't believe it. He used all his ultimate moves and could not kill these six damn prophets!
The soul of the Red Dragon is possessed!
The Spirit of Borado!
Soul Lord! Space Lord! Time Lord!
The heroic marshal! The fighting spirit of the alliance!
Wang Mo instantly activated the skills on the Summon of Dragon and the Eternal Morning Light Staff, and at the same time, he kept activate the soul energy, the tearman of time and space, as well as the skills on the Medal of the Grand Marshal and the Marshal's suit that had just been teleported, and at the same time, the title of Grand Marshal above his head appeared!
When facing all hostile creatures, the combat effect increases by 50!
The Red Dragon Soul possesses eight times the increase in amplitude! The Borado Spirit with ten times the increase in amplitude of arcane magic! The three master skills that resist the three laws! The heroic marshal whose attributes have increased by five times. When facing a hostile camp, the alliance's fighting spirit will be temporarily increased by twice as much on the basis of all skill bonuses!
This is the highest state that Wang Mo has ever gained since he advanced to the epic, obtained the Four Legends, and even since he was reborn. Countless lights surged out of Wang Mo's body like a tide, and all turned into attribute gatherings, quickly lifting Wang Mo's attribute template. Wang Mo's strength soared wildly in just a few dozen seconds at a terrifying speed!
In an instant, Wang Mo surpassed the legendary level!
As Wang Mo's attributes soared wildly, the dead magic was as physical as it was, causing shocking gray storms in the air. The terrifying aura of nirvana continued to spread, causing the two prophets who were constantly under attack to show their faces, and then began to be shocked.
With Wang Mo's numerous legendary equipment and equipment skills as a bonus, Wang Mo's strength easily surpassed the legendary level and moved towards the demigod level frantically. His breath was crazy and shocked, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed the original secret sage's original sage. Even the three legendary dragons had to turn around in a daze, looking at Wang Mo who suddenly became angry, and the death god controlled by Wang Mo had just begun!
Second second!
Wang Mo's reaction almost reached its peak. In one second, more than 180 roaring death magic tricks were bombarded madly on the beast soul shaman prophet and the natural wild prophet. The two prophets were constantly bombarded and retreated. The natural wild prophet's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wang Mo's several death magic tricks had already taken effect on him. However, the huge suppression on the template prevented him from being killed instantly, and the damage was severely weakened, but his health had been reduced again and again!
The players of the evil orderly tribe watched the situation of a sharp turn in the sky in a daze. The sudden burst of crazy like a heavenly power, like a god of death, suppressing the two prophets with one against two, almost unable to fight back. Shocking and gasping sounds sounded one after another.
The forum also exploded in an instant, and countless players sitting in front of the screen were stunned in an instant. Just today, their worldview was impacted in an instant. The two inviolable prophets, like gods, were completely powerless to fight back under the impact of an epic player mage!
This mage is, the magic melody!
Does the magic melody really want to fight against two and kill gods?
Wang Mo gritted his teeth. At this time, an unparalleled and rich light burst out from his body, and the energy rising from the secret technique was transferred over, making him almost completely transparent. The dazzling light covered his whole body. Anyone who saw this scene, including Wang Mo's teammates, Death Blade, Yan Jin, Wang Mo's enemies, and the footsteps of chasing time, the dragon soul were completely stunned.
At this moment, time slowly moved to the third second, and the huge shadow of the death god wearing a cloak flashed and fell on the natural wild prophet who was obviously a little out of support. Among the six prophets, he was obviously the weakest as a marginal profession. He had already eaten three death magic tricks in a row.
The four legendary equipment on Wang Mo's body shines brightly, and each exerts its power. It is these equipment that instantly raises Wang Mo's strength to a point beyond the legend. Legendary equipment is so terrifying!
Fight!
The third second!
Wang Mo decisively and completely activated the effect of the secret method. In an instant, the beast soul shaman prophet was shocked to find that his companions around him suddenly stopped moving, as if they were bound by something, and stopped in place, allowing the instant magic to bombard him one after another, and the instant magic that was originally bombarded at him was also a omnidirectional natural wild prophet and killed him!
Naturally, the wild prophet's face also changed drastically, and finally a look of shock appeared. When he tried to activate the law, he found that all the laws he had opened were completely strangled to death in the cradle by Wang Mo's three master skills of the Soul Ability Glove. He finally couldn't help but change his color!
The second time, the threat of death was placed in front of you so intuitively!
Last time, I was facing the Lich King Frando, who had almost endless power!
The phantom of the god of death smiled loudly, and more than a hundred dead magics rushed towards the natural wild prophets frantically, colliding with each other in the air, causing grey ripples like nirvana. At this moment, no one could do anything in the whole world. He could only watch the attack from the magic melody, mixed with the terrifying aura of death, and hit the natural wild prophets hard!
The tribe players below were watching this scene with dull eyes, and even players around the world were watching this scene with dull eyes. No one knew what would happen in the next second.
However, at a certain moment, a dead magic mixed in the stormy gray airflow mixed with a rich breath of silence, hitting the body of the natural wild prophet, and even the soul of the natural wild prophet was as if it was severely damaged, and its whole body was shocked. The next second, the overwhelming prophet's pressure disappeared like a tide, just like the residual snow in boiling oil!
When the pressure disappeared completely, the phantom of the death god behind Wang Mo also disappeared. Wang Mo himself opened his eyes that had returned to dark blue and looked into the distance.
At this time, in the distant airspace, a figure wearing a green thorn cloak was like fallen leaves in the wind, and the boat in the storm was like stars falling in the sky, falling towards the ground.
The entire Legend of Carlando, three camps, eight races, and a radius of millions of miles. All the players who saw this scene were silent at this moment!
The body of the wild prophet of nature fell towards the ground like the sun that had lost its light!
Level 140 Demigod, natural wild prophet, dead!
Magical melody, kill the gods with your own hands!
Countless players were filled with cold hearts. Before they could suck in the air, Wang Mo waved his hand and a blue light surged out like a tide. In the blue light, the golden contract mark light flashed, and the ocean beast Barak rushed out greedily. The death blade below also reacted and suddenly took action. A death grip was emitted. The spiral purple light pierced through a thousand meters of altitude, directly wrapping the body of the natural wild prophet.
Before the players of the evil orderly tribe could react, a transparent soul was pulled out of the body by the death blade and pulled it straight down. Then, in the stunned eyes of the players, he waved the sadness of shadows, instantly slashed his soul into pieces, and then he put it all into his body. In the next second, the greedy ocean beast Barak let out a sharp snake sound of extreme ecstasy, opened his mouth, and without waiting for the beast soul shaman prophet to take action, he swallowed the body of the demigod powerful man who had almost killed him!
The powerful demigod, the corpse is gone!
Wang Mo stood tall in the sky, and his strong state was still on him at this time. Three seconds had just passed. With all the bonuses of Wang Mo's skills, his attributes were so heavy that he almost didn't dare to touch them easily. At this time, Wang Mo was more expensive than the bonus of the sword stepper Aragorn who activated the law of Furious Will. I don't know how much higher it was. His attributes had completely surpassed the legendary level, although they were only a few dozen seconds.
Wang Mo's eyes fell back on the only remaining beast soul shaman prophet in an instant. Before the shock, dullness and grief could be disappeared, the three legendary dragons did not come back to their senses from Wang Mo's outbreak, and even Brother Tiao never read him was dull.
At this time, only the ocean giant Barak, who fell on the ground below, kept shaking its huge fish tail and roaring ecstatically and greedily. After a while, the players were shocked to find that a golden light gradually appeared around Barak's body. The light became more and more powerful, gradually wrapping the terrifying body of the ocean giant Barak, thousands of feet away, like a sun falling in the center of the earth, emitting a rich light in the dark city.
In Wang Mo's system prompt, the level and attributes of the marine monster are soaring wildly!
"System prompt: Your contractual battle pet, "Ocean Behemoth Barak", has been upgraded to level 111."
"System prompt: Your contractual battle pet 'Ocean Behemoth Barak' has been upgraded to level 112."
...
In the blink of an eye, the level of the ocean giant Barak reached level 140. At the same time, Wang Mo looked calmly but couldn't hide the joy and looked at the devouring skill. The column of legendary value was also soaring wildly. Under Wang Mo's gaze, he broke through the epic barrier in one fell swoop and entered the legend!
The ocean beast Barak, an advanced legend!
Just as the moment of breaking through the legend, the golden light emitted a terrifying roar of the ocean giant Barak. This roar shocked the evil orderly tribe players on the outside and became unstable. They were so scared that they sat down to the ground. The rolling sound waves spread. After a moment, a terrifying aura like a peerless beast rose up!
To be continued...