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Chapter 178 Sleeping blood

Holding the God-Slaying Sword Erin Bag woodenly, Xuanyuan Wudao's figure appeared in the Twilight Forest, Meng Li also lazily emerged from Erin Bag. Her confused eyes looked at Xuanyuan Wudao in confusion. Feeling the boy's abnormality. A strange color flashed across Meng Li's eyes, but she did not speak.

Xuanyuan Wudao's eyes were full of silence, and the military seal on his right hand was shining with light. His dark eyes looked at the sky silently, and his figure was walking indifferently on the road. No one noticed the loneliness.

"Regional notice, the guild of the Troubled Dynasty is cleared here, please leave here immediately without any concern. Otherwise, it will be an enemy of the turbulent Dynasty!"

The area notice was ringed twice in a row. These big guilds always like to do some things to level up in the field. Ordinary players can only swallow their anger, but Xuanyuan Wudao seemed to have not heard it. Continue to walk towards this area.

On the Green Trail, when Xuanyuan Wudao walked along the trail, he happened to encounter such a scene.

A young mage was being chased by seven or eight players, and the ordinary boy was running in a dusty state. From his equipment, it can be seen that he was an elemental mage.

"Boy, don't run away if you have the ability. You dare to mess with our chaotic dynasty. Are you looking for death?" The warrior behind him said coldly,

The speed of the elemental mage is naturally not very fast. The boy is quickly caught up and then punched and kicked by the warrior behind him. For the game, pk is not a strange thing, but punching and kicking is almost an insult to the player. If possible, people would rather die in a pk upright than be killed like this. It can be said that punching and kicking is the most insulting way.

"Haha, priest, fill my blood, I'll have fun!" The warrior laughed wildly and stepped on the boy's face. The boy's body kept hurting, but with the priest's blessing, his blood was gradually filled. This almost insulting action was silently endured by the boy. However, his eyes still flashed with a humiliating light.

A group of people surrounded the teenager and kept punching and kicking, but they paid great attention to the measure, so that the treatment could maintain the teenager's blood volume to a certain level.

Xuanyuan Wudao frowned slightly indifferently. He naturally had no interest in such a thing, but just looked at everything indifferently. His figure walked forward indifferently.

However, while the warrior was punching and kicking, Xuanyuan Wudao passed by indifferently, but was seen by the warrior.

"Boy, it's prohibited to pass here, please get out of here immediately! This area will be cleared by our dynasty in troubled times." The soldier turned his head and said arrogantly to Xuanyuan Wudao.

But what annoyed him was that the young man in front of him seemed to have not heard it. His figure walked over indifferently, facing his voice, and even had no intention of turning around.

The annoyed soldier stood up and stopped punching and kicking. The figure came to Xuanyuan Wudao, put his right hand on his shoulder, and was about to speak. A dark light flashed without any warning, and blood splattered out. The soldier's arm was cut off by this terrifying black light, accompanied by the soldier's screams.

Xuanyuan Wudao turned his head indifferently, and his eyes flashed without any concealment. "Who allows you to touch me?"

"Kill him for me!" The soldier covered his broken arm and said with a ferocious look. After the effect of tearing the limbs, the character will lose the ability of some limbs. He can repair himself within half an hour. Or use special potions.

Seven or eight players who were already punching and kicking immediately rushed over. One of the demons began to recite spells.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Xuanyuan Wudao's lips. Erin Bag, who was pitch black in his hand, waved his cold slash at will. A huge arc swept across. Xuanyuan Wudao's figure lowered down, avoided the ranged attack of the Demon Dao, waved the slash at will, and burst out a series of numbers on the four players rushing over.

-789,-798,-768.-765.

Such damage directly killed the four players in front of him in seconds. Looking at the dumbfounded gaze of the players in front of him, Xuanyuan Wudao's stiff face curled up a cruel smile. Facing the slightly stunned mage in the distance, Xuanyuan Wudao's figure rushed up quickly.

The mage player hurriedly wanted to release the magic, but the figure that was close to him had already swung the dark sword, sweeping over and slashing the mage's body in half.

Even with a blood shielding system, the scene of blood splashing everywhere is still a bit terrifying.

In just four seconds, Xuanyuan Wudao had killed five people. The other players looked at each other, and there was a little awe in their eyes. The broken-handed warrior looked even more frightened. Looking at the boy like a demon, his face was still arrogant: "You're done, offend our chaotic dynasty, you will be chased by countless people. I've called people on the guild channel, and someone will come soon. Now I'll hold him back, and you'll be like this kid later!"

"Oh, so what?" Xuanyuan Wudao looked at the arrogant man coldly and said lazily: "Then let them do it. I am in a bad mood now, and someone can play with me!"

"If you have the ability, just..." the warrior was about to say, but the dark sword that came over the sky gave him no chance to finish this sentence. His body was directly slashed by a black light. Xuanyuan Wudao's indifferent figure appeared in front of him, looking at the cold corpse under his feet. Xuanyuan Wudao hit Hache with a lazy face, and said in a faint voice: "Where is so much nonsense!"

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind from behind him changed his face slightly, but his right hand blocked him without any notice. A slash in the void gradually emerged. Xuanyuan Wudao easily held Erin Bag's black sword, staring at the figure in front of him with indifferent eyes.

The figure flashed several times in a row, and the light of the skill was continuously displayed.

Erin Bag in Xuanyuan Wudao's hand easily resisted the light in front of him, and a huge sword was crossed in front of him. It actually prevented the thief's sharp blade from stepping forward. The thief in front of him became more and more anxious. He was also good at skill. For the thief, continuous attacks were terrible, but once he used all his skills, he would feel powerless.

Xuanyuan Wudao curled his lips and said in a faint voice: "You only have this strength? Since that's the case." His eyes turned cold, and Erin Bag in his hand waved his power with ten thousand pounds of force and swung it out. The dark big sword seemed to have no weight in his hand. Erin Bag easily cut off the thief's sharp blade, and the durability in the thief's hand was directly cleared. The subsequent attack killed him directly.

The fragile thief has the strongest single-body physical attacks and combos, but survival has always been the weakness of the thief.

"Come together," Xuanyuan Wudao said lightly,

The two players were left looking at each other, knowing that they could not stop this master, but they still rushed up at the same time. Xuanyuan Wudao smiled contemptuously and held the sword of destruction that had once killed the gods. Xuanyuan Wudao had already felt the heavy weight of the sword. That was why he could wield this Erin Bag arbitrarily.

It surpasses the terrifying speed of ordinary players and has an extremely keen feeling. It allows Xuanyuan Wudao to determine the attack route in an instant. Erin Bag's black arc cuts through the void and cuts a considerable arc between the two.

Xuanyuan Wudao was like a tiger that was accumulating energy, and Erin Bag in his hand swung out.

The terrifying attack power directly killed a thief with low vitality in seconds, and another warrior's blood tank was also cleared by half. Erin Bag, and the huge sword swung over it. The huge attack power brought by ordinary players could not bear.

"I don't know the strength of my opponent, so I rushed over blindly. I really don't know if you are ignorant or stupid." Xuanyuan Wudao walked up to the remaining warrior with a look of indifference.

"Hmph, don't be proud. Now our people have surrounded this place. I want to see how you can deal with so many people!" The warrior sneered and looked at Xuanyuan Wudao with contempt.

Xuanyuan Wudao paused slightly, and a hint of self-deprecation appeared in his eyes. Erin Bag in his right hand waved down and killed the warrior directly. As the warrior's corpse fell down, Xuanyuan Wudao turned his head indifferently, stared at the boy who had been watching on the side, and said in a faint voice: "Have you seen enough?"

………I am the pure dividing line…………

At this moment, the streets of the slums were tightly surrounded by countless policemen. In this street, the crowd was frightened, and countless blockade lines appeared in this street. In the blockade, countless policemen looked at the scene in front of them with pale faces.

In this street, an unfathomable huge pit appeared on the ground. The glass of the surrounding buildings was shattered and scattered all over the ground, and the entire street seemed to have a violent explosion.

The police chief had already arrived at the scene in person, but even though he was mentally prepared, he was a little frightened in the face of such a situation.

"What the hell is going on? Is there so many people at the scene, and it is rare that no one can see it?" the police chief asked,

"Reporting to the director, after the on-site investigation, everyone lost their memories at that time during this period. Many people's minds were blank. No one knew what was going on. They could only infer that a huge explosion had occurred here!" said a pale police officer.

"Of course I know that a huge explosion happened here, but what kind of explosion can cause such an effect? ​​It creates such a terrible deep pit on the ground, but only shatters the surrounding glass? If calculated based on the power of the explosion, the explosion here can destroy this street!"

"Director, I can't figure it out, either. The technician has conducted an investigation, but no factors were found about the explosion. The scene did not seem to be the damage caused by explosives. In short, this explosion is very bizarre!" said the police officer hurriedly.

"It's very bizarre! Of course I know it's very bizarre. Check it out immediately. If you can't find the result, I'll ask you!" The policeman's answer once again made the police chief furious again.

And above the huge building, several wearing black robes, strange symbols shining from their robes.

"Is this Xuanyuan's power? It's amazing." A man said, his voice hoarse and cold, as if a dead person crawling out of the grave.

"No, it's not enough. Xuanyuan's power has not been fully awakened yet. He is still too weak now."

"Then he is not qualified to see us yet."

"that's all……"

At a moment when no one saw it, a mysterious force that transcends everything is silently dominating the world...

This chapter has wasted countless brain cells. Loneliness is really damn. But don’t worry, after this month, I will repay you ten thousand yuan every day next month. After all, this is also for my income.

You may think that this plot is missing, but it is actually a foreshadowing. Don’t care too much.
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