"Desperate..."
Luo Lin sat down on the rubble ruins, covered in blood, but still raised his hand, facing the direction of the artifact: "Despair... Despair..."
While whispering softly, the prince of the Eight Desolate City with dreams suddenly fell to the ground, no longer the majesty and power of the past, crawling forward along the ground, he is only ten steps away from despair, but with him In the current injury, these ten steps are like tens of thousands of miles, with both arms supporting the broken body, almost every step is so difficult.
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The corner of Ling Han's mouth raised, with a look of disdain: "Oh? Luo Lin, you brought this army to the Heroes Cemetery, is it just to find this despair? Haha, I seem to understand... However, Do you think you are really worthy of the sword of the God of War Althus? With your scum, are you worthy of this masterful soldier?"
As he said, Ling Han suddenly rushed forward, "Bang" stepped on Luo Lin's shoulder, raised the sharp handle of the sickle in his hand, "Puff" went straight through Luo Lin's chest, and his armor shattered. Then he nailed him to the ground, blood flowed down the mountain, Luo Lin spouted a mouthful of blood, his pupils were constantly changing and dilating, and the whole person was close to dying.
"Rolin..."
Liushuang held the Zhanhua sword, saw tears flow, and limped forward. Su Ke and the others saw the corners of their eyes cracked: "King Luolin! Godslayer Ling Han, you beast …"
NPCs from all directions, including players, flocked to the top of the mountain. We all know that Luo Lin can't be killed in battle, otherwise this person's mission will fail!
"Shasha..."
The cloud-walking boots smashed the fine stone, and I was the first to climb the towering rock. The Zhenyue Sword was horizontal, and the sharp blade rushed past, "pupupupu" interspersed with Ling Han's body protection energy, Holding the Longchi Sword in his right hand, he slammed to the front of the BOSS with a low cry, and the white glow waved under his feet, and the S-class combo was launched-one ride as a thousand!
It's a pity that at the moment Yiqidangqian shot, Ling Han suddenly slapped, "Bang" directly shot the skill prelude, this BOSS is already so powerful that even the trick can be easily broken! Yiqi Dangqian was shot and scattered, I did not hesitate, the sword turned, and suddenly a cold ice + Xunfeng slashed on Ling Han's chest!
"2716!"
"2231!"
The defense is too high!
A trace of anger flashed in Ling Han's eyes: "Death!"
The right arm swept across with the force of death, I saw it really, the body suddenly fell, the blade plunged into the accurate MISS and the BOSS shot, the body was already behind him, but Ling Han turned around fast. , The left fist slammed into my shoulder, like a huge blow, the whole person flew directly out and hit the rock, the wall of vindictiveness shattered, and the blood plummeted, even without a sword, This Ling Han's attack on me is still so deadly—
"19787!"
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In the rear, Su Ke led a group of Dragon City warriors to kill one after another, but Ling Han only made a slight blow with his punches. The dozens of Dragon City warriors behind Su Ke were immediately killed by bombardment, and he cut the dragon. The Star Blade, Wang Jiang, and Ruo Yu were also killed by bombardment, and fell in a pool of blood, telling us even more that this BOSS is not something we can deal with.
Yanzhao Wushuang flew over with a long sword and shouted in a low voice: "Let's hold the boss, Li Xiaoyao, you go to rescue Luo Lin, you can't let him die, otherwise everyone will die worthless!"
I turned around and looked, Luo Lin was dying of blood running across the ground with bad luck.
Yanzhao Wushuang attacked with his sword, Wu'an Xuanwei swiped on the back of the BOSS, Prague’s heroes and two of them were killed by the flames of death brought out by Ling Han’s sweeping punch. Ling Han laughed wildly. In the middle of lifting his boots, it was just a kick. With a "bang" kick, Yan Zhao Wushuang backed back again and again, still losing 1.8W+ of energy and blood in the case of fighting spirit protection.
"what… "
Yanzhao Wushuang hurriedly backed away, and Ling Han flew to the ground, with a grinning smile at the corner of his mouth: "Dead!"
On both sides, Li Mu and Wang Jian suddenly swept over, and the Halberd Spin + Cover Sword Slash came together, but the attack output was not high enough and still could not delay the BOSS. Seeing Yanzhao Wushuang was about to be hit, Yue Qingqian suddenly Snatching to, holding a pair of daggers: "Don't kill our uncle..."
Yan Zhao Wushuang was horrified: "Don't be Qing Qian!"
"brush!"
Another beautiful figure is blocking the front of Yue Qingqian. Lin Wan'er has already condensed the mortal shield skills, the blessing of the gods skills, the feet are off the ground, and all attributes are increased by 20% in the flying state, raising her hand and grabbing her back. The iron umbrella, the beautiful lady is going to bear the blow of the alien king with the body of an assassin? !
"Boom..."
The flames soared to the sky, Ling Han's angry blow, Lin Wan'er withstood a heavy blow, hummed back and hit a huge rock, the blood instantly bottomed out, but fortunately, it hadn't died yet.
On the other side, a pot of wine with a spear carried a long spear to kill, and a sudden leap, hitting the BOSS with a "bang". It was a Baiyue jump cut skill, and the BOSS was stunned for up to 3 seconds. The wine yelled: "What are you waiting for, whoever takes despair, our task is completed, I am here to drag!"
Li Mu and Wang Jian nodded and hurriedly rushed in the direction of despair.
When Ling Han woke up, he smirked, raised his fists at the same time, and directly bombarded the heavy shield of a pot of wine with a spear!
"Boom!"
"21237!"
The flower spear vomited blood in a pot of wine and was almost killed by a spike. The shield of the rock wall was also shattered, but the iron spear was still raised. Thousands of waves rushed towards Ling Han, and the damage value was not bad.
Ling Han was furious, and raised his steel arm with another fierce blow. This time he really wanted to kill a pot of wine!
Suddenly, a person holding a long sword suddenly rushed over, "slap" with a spear and a pot of wine, and shouted, "Let me stop!"
The person who came was not someone else, but the leader of the army, who uttered a low roar, and a dragon pattern appeared on his left arm. The blue dragon arm swept out directly, and the "bang" directly smashed Ling Han's fierce attack. , This Azure Dragon Arm can break an attack 100%, and the powerful effect is not what it should be.
But the next moment, Ling Han roared in anger, his arms pierced through the ground, and the mountains trembled. The shock wave of "Boom Boom Boom" raged, Lin Wan'er, Yue Qingqian, Misty Clouds and others were hit and rolled down the mountains, and I too Anxiously hold on to the rock.
Turning and rushing in Luo Lin's direction, I reached out and grabbed the handle of the sickle covered with blood, and pulled it up with all my strength. The sound of "silk" was endless. This bad luck was burning Luo Lin's body, and Luo Lin was in pain. I screamed, and I tried to lift up the sickle with all my strength, and finally "poofed". The bad luck had left Luo Lin's body, bloody and horrible.
At this moment, there was a loud noise behind them. At the moment when Li Mu and Wang Jian approached the artifact in despair, a wave of thunder and lightning raged, and the two of them almost fell to the ground together and hung up like that. Li Mu opened his eyes wide: "What's wrong... !?"
Luo Lin looked up, with anger in his eyes: "Well, their bodies can't bear the backlash of the artifact. People with the body of the Sword Saint can not be backlashed by the artifact..."
I gritted my teeth, and behind me, Ling Han flew forward and roared: "You are looking for death, you ants dare to desecrate the artifact?!"
I hurriedly lifted my doom sickle on my chest, and Ling Han's powerful punch hit the handle of the sickle. With a "knock" sound of gold and stone, I was shocked to retreat continuously, and Ling Han took a step back. It seems that the power of this divine tool is really not bad, but Ling Han has one hand, and the bad luck has already taken off, it is not my thing, it is not mine after all.
Luo Lin slowly stood up, his whole body was severely wounded, and he limped towards the artifact in despair, muttering: "As long as... as long as you hold the artifact in your hand,... you can save the mainland. I... I can't die. here… "
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"Want to mess with despair? Dreaming!"
Ling Lun smiled, holding bad luck in his hand, about to move, and suddenly an ice-colored dragon hovered between his feet, and directly clamped him, down the hillside, Liu Shuang walked up step by step, with scars all over his body, five fingers stretched out. Opened, gritted his silver teeth and said: "Anyway... Anyway, I have to buy some time for Luo Lin, a little bit is enough..."
She said to me almost imploringly, and I nodded, holding my swords tightly.
"The ice dragon breaks the sea!"
As soon as Liushuang’s five fingers were collected, the ice dragon raged around Ling Han, sweeping the body of this powerful alien demon king. Pieces of battle armor were torn to pieces, and the wounds could be seen on his body. Liushuang’s hit was real. It hurt Ling Han.
"Roar… "
In the low roar, Ling Han's face was covered with a bloody light, and he was so angry that he rushed towards Liushuang with a sickle, but Liushuang stood in place without moving, and his red lips lightly opened: "Ice pole!"
"Boom!"
A layer of frost waved with the flow frost as the center, which directly froze Ling Han's feet, but the strength of this BOSS was far beyond our imagination. It shattered the ice with force and rushed towards the flow again with his sickle. Frost.
With determination in Liushuang's beautiful eyes, he raised the Zhanhua sword and yelled, "God Feather Shield!"
"Swipe..."
Lines of frost power converged into a transparent shield, and the icy blooms condensed into feathers, hovering around the shield, very bright and gorgeous, however, Ling Han wielding a sickle was a blow of anger. On the Divine Feather Shield, finally, this beautiful shield shattered in an instant, and at the same time she spit out blood and retreated. She knelt directly on the ground, Zhan Hua's sword leaning on the Qingyan, her body's fighting energy was almost exhausted.
"Go to hell!"
Ling Han roared, and the sickle swept towards Liushuang's long snow-white neck.
I could see that my heartbeat almost stopped, and opening my hand was a dragon beard hook effect. The "swish" dragon cone flew out and directly penetrated Ling Han's chest armor. When I retracted it back, it forced the BOSS to pull. Stopped, but what was next was that Ling Han suddenly grabbed the dragon's beard with one hand, pulled it hard, and struggled with the strength of the king class. It was a steady loss. My body was out of balance and I was directly thrown out!
"Boom!"
He hit the mountain hard and vomited blood, but Ling Han had a great time: "Idiot, how can you get this lord with such a trick, it's ridiculous..."
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"No… "
Seeing me being raged by Ling Han and hitting back and forth between the mountains, Liu Shuang knelt and sat on the ground, helpless, tears rolling down like pearls.