VRMMO: The Unrivaled

Chapter 1445: Icelandic gods of war

Deep as a gemstone, it's hidden in its eyes.

“Brush!”

With only 10% of the blood, I stood up fast from the ice cave fragments, started to transform the Sky River, floated backwards a dozen meters, gripped Kyushu cold, tough death + boiling blood to recover 40% of the air blood, followed by a Grade 13 blood bottle, I can already see that Iceland was never that Iceland, he, at this moment, has too much hatred for me as a human being.

……

“Wow...”

The ice suddenly collapsed, the white robe danced to the wind, the Icelandic phantom sighed, closed her eyes, and the moment she opened her eyes, she looked at me dead, fading away: “Why... why is a dead spirit, an evil spirit that is about to advance to God, bearing the crest of the Human Alliance? ”

I: "This… I…"

The voice went down, the wind suddenly hit me, Iceland almost instantly came to me, five fingers open, her mouth slightly smiled: “Anyway, I will erase you today, don't worry! ”

“Hong!”

Blue flame in the palm of my hand, powerful domain control, I can't struggle at all, I just feel cold and hot, burning flames swallow me, blue dragon scale can't resist the attack of Iceland, the whole person rapidly fall into the earth!

“Boom...”

The ice broke, I fell a long trajectory on the ground, my shoulders, arms and face were covered with blood, the ice frost was like a blade, it really hurt to hit, the air and blood was instantly killed by as much as 250W, which is a minor blow!

“Brush...”

Murong Ming Moon and Moon Lu added blood together, healing numbers kept jumping, Lin Yixin held the Purple Spirit Sword, walked forward, opened his arms in front of me, shouted to Iceland: “He is not a bad guy, don't kill him, teacher, don't you know me? ”

The Purple Spirit Sword has a faint Holy Spirit power, a symbol of the dragon speaker.

Iceland's eyes were bloody, his hands clutched into a knife, the cyclone whistled, and looked faintly at Lin Yixin and said: "Although I seem to have seen you, you must hide, or I will kill you as well! ”

……

Behind her, Sophia pulled out the blade and said, “Don't say anything more. Iceland's mind has been infected by the plundering fruit. Now she's confused and doesn't know anyone at all. Goddamn it, did Myung-woo really achieve her purpose? ”

Chevy raised her hand and drew an arrow, shouting, “The Violet Empire, the Wind Spirit Archer, is ready to shoot, kill Iceland! ”

But Karinshan carried the guardian's blade: "No, Iceland is the guardian of the dragon kingdom and will never slaughter humans! ”

The voice was not down, a wind waved in the NPC crowd, dozens of wind archers fell, Iceland floated in the air, palms flat, mouth with a charming smile: "Want to kill me? Try it. My strength's been asleep for 10,000 years. It's time to wake up! ”

In the distance, Mingyu laughed. “Okay, my daughter, my good daughter, you woke up so well that I could better sacrifice to the Saints and pave the way for me to gain the strength of the Saints! “

……

Everyone is foggy, who knows what Ming Woo is trying to do.

Ghost Valley holds the Ghost Blade Trident: "What are we going to do now, Mr. Trident? “

I waved Kyushu Cold: “Never mind Iceland, leave her to the NPC to solve, we will do everything we can to kill the Abyss of Death Mingyu. He is responsible for everything, kill Mingyu, maybe Iceland's philanthropy will come back! “

“All right, Long Yao Iron Ride, gather around! “

Ghost Valley drank loudly. On the ice, hundreds of Long Yao Iron Riders descended from the sky filled with blood and ready to fight. With us, players from the Northern Alliance, Qingtu City, Cold Sword City, Yancheng County and other main cities have been actively preparing for war. Now no one will think to attack each other, because BOSS is so strong that we can survive, which is the first element.

Mingyu was wearing black armor, carrying a star and a smile in the corner of his mouth: "You humble humans want to kill me and dream! “

“Bang!“

An arrow slammed straight into Mingyu's brain door, successfully hit, it was the snowflake arrow of the North, dizzy for 1.9 seconds, it was ironic, Mingyu, the divine BOSS, was really shamefully knocked out by the North Plough!

“Go!“

With my boots on the ground, I rushed towards Mingyu with blood, swayed a sword, and the secret of bondage was stamped on Mingyu's head. It was MISS. It doesn't matter, I wasn't planning to succeed. Just like buying a lottery ticket, I was looking for luck, a super close attack, Kyushu instantly stabbed Mingyu in the chest, purple cream poured!

In an instant, Mingyu's eyes became red and yelled, and the stars exploded!

“Boom!“

1726633!

Green dragon shield buzzed, I took five steps backwards to stabilize my shape, beside me, Lin Yishin, He Yi, and Ghost Valley launched an attack, lucky, He Yi's hit successfully, and I continued to stun Mingyu.

On the other side, the people of Qingtucheng are also attacking, the fresh wind and rain, the god of war used dragonfly spot water-type tactics, approaching BOSS for only 0.5 seconds, after spraying out the skills of tsunami six consecutive chops, flaming chops, etc., immediately back off, let the cavalry of the Green Beast Guild go up against the killing, and use the casualties of ordinary players in exchange for the survival of superior players, although inhumane, it is the most scientific.

Mingyu roared, suddenly his body spinning, star raging dance, within 10 yards around the area became a vacuum death zone, cyclone whistled, after a series of injury numbers, He Yi, Ghost Valley, Lin Yixin were repelled, all left with less than 40% of the blood, more Long Yao Iron Riders, Blue Beast Cavalry and players from the rest of the main city, one down, just one hit, caused dozens of deaths.

“Pfft, pfft...“

Arrows constantly bombarded the armor, Mingyu was invincible, but the player's remote occupation had formed a huge circular attack around him, constantly bombarding him. With my purple frost focused on lowering defense, Mingyu's qi blood began to decrease, two minutes, to 97%, according to this progress, it could be done in about 60 minutes.

No wonder, the attackers are heavy, the magicians are top players such as Jingcheng Luozhen, Lianxin, Three Strangers, Old Castle, Leilo, the archers also have the North Underwater Snow, October Rain, Nangong Lexi, and so on. Even if Ming Yu is the king of spirits, the melee players can't stand such brilliance.

……

“Boom!“

In a blast, on the right side of the camp, dozens of senior magicians were devoured by the frost flames. In a crowd of chaos, Shadow Dancer Sylvie fell to the ground, with an astonishing bloodstain on her arm, seriously injured.

Iceland did not go after Sylvia, but turned to bombard Sophia's blade, “Squeeze," slammed her on the blade, forcibly shook Sophia back, and, at the same time, a palm of hand, Icelandic mouth filled with a confident smile: "Princess Violet, come on, try the ancient tactics of warfare - Ice Dragon Break! ”

“Brush!”

A frost dragon's soul shouted out, “Boom” smashed Sofia's shield, the ice dragon seemed spiritual, penetrated Sofia's shoulder, nailed it into the ice, Princess Violet of the Hall of Fame, spilled blood in her mouth, lowered her proud head, and filled her eyes with despair: “How did this happen... how did this happen and why did it develop to this point... what exactly did we do wrong? ”

Iceland didn't go after Sofia because a stronger opponent came!

“Break!”

Sophie carries her wounds and starts a Purgatory Cross, which is printed directly in front of Iceland!

“Huh?”

Iceland laughed, dancing his wrist, blocking his chest: "Ice shield! ”

“Boom, boom...”

After more than a dozen consecutive energy pulsating attacks, Ice Shield in Iceland produced only a slight crack that could not be shaken at all.

……

With his palms strong, Iceland suddenly broke Sophie's sword blade, lifted her long, snowy legs, and "banged” into Sophie's abdomen. Sophie's black armor quickly collapsed, revealing a small, snow-white waist filled with all sorts of blood marks. The whole person fell into a piece of rubble in the ice and snow like a shell.

Icelandic frowns lightly, but didn't know what to think, bite silver teeth, suddenly and delicately: “Don't kill any more, as long as you submit to my father, Mingyu Abyss of Death, you will not suffer any damage, or you will die! ”

The voice fell, and suddenly a "pounding” sounded, a loud faucet protruding from the void, biting Iceland's shoulder, blood through the armor.

Flying Silver Dragon, it's Flying Silver Dragon, finally!

At the moment of Feiyinlong's attack, the blood of the headless knight pointed out that the sword blade came out and struck straight into Iceland's chest.

“Hmmm...”

Iceland just grunted, palms converging into knives, suddenly, knife wind flew out, blood fingers muffled, a huge blood mark appeared on the chest, immediately, the upper body of the blood finger suddenly burst into an explosion, becoming a piece of plasma, Iceland this slight blow, but contains the energy like Strong Yong!

Immediately afterwards, his fist slammed, “Boom” hit the silver dragon's head, Iceland faintly: “Fuck off, dragon! ”

“Boom!”

Flying silver dragon struck in the ice, dying breath, looked up at the distance, and cried: “Oh, blood finger that idiot has been bombed out of his soul, my dear master, I have also suffered tremendously, I cannot fight anymore...”

……

“Come out...” Icelandic Phantom.

In the cold wind, an attack on the red robe danced, holding the dragonbone gun in his heart, floating down, standing in front of Iceland, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at her with hostility: “Don't you dare hurt my brother, I will not allow it! I won't let you kill my brother, even with all my strength! ”

Iceland looked faintly at his heart and said, "Are you the one who made the Nine Kings in Purgatory helpless? Your legend, I've heard it for a long time. Today, let me see how strong you are! ”