Chapter 628: Five to one, slaughter

boom……
"Let the bullets fly!"
Kailin fired the prepared bullets and shot directly at the head of Wing Zhan!
Yi Zhan really didn't care at first, but when the bullet directly killed one of his wings, he was instantly stunned!
If he hadn't shifted his body subconsciously just now, the bullet would have hit his head!
Wasn't he killed in an instant?
Yi Zhan's expression suddenly changed!
At this moment, I dare not pretend to be forced, pretending to be struck by lightning!
But it was obviously too late to wake up at this moment.
If he chooses to flee from the start, Fang Fan’s heroes may not be able to chase him down, but this guy is too pretending, and he missed the best opportunity to escape!
With an arm scrapped, Wing Zhan's movement speed is greatly reduced!
He himself is a six-star king-level existence, not as powerful as he imagined!
Hanging purely with a mouthful of force...
Suddenly, he was besieged by five six-star king-level combat power at the same time at the same time, and the slump was revealed in an instant!
"Demacia justice!"
Galen is going up with a big move!
"The power of the master!"
Jax was wearing a purple robe, showing blue eyes and flew over. The street lamp weapon in his hand swung wildly, directly cutting off the other arm of Wing Zhan!
The battle is still not over! Still continuing to ferment!
"Holy Flame!"
"Rage of Justice!"
The long-range angel sword in Kyle's hand slashes and slashes, and it is mixed with the holy flame attack that weakens the armor!
Yizhan, who was hit hard again, immediately vomited blood.
"Fuck me! Bastard! Kill them for me! Are they all blind?"
There was a look of resentment on Yi Zhan's face. It was so stupid, all of them were silly. Isn't it cool to see labor and capital being hanged?
More than a thousand king-level combat power behind Yizhan quickly joined the battlefield, but such a participation didn't seem to make much sense.
The eight legions behind Fang Fan, one hundred thousand sea races are waiting for the opportunity!
The Spirit Race directly took over the remaining two six-star king-level wingmen and a dozen five-star king-level wingmen!
The spirit tribe’s strength to support this time, plus the six-star king-level battle pet Bai Feng, is the four six-star king-level combat power! There are also several five-star king-level spirit races, and they have this ability to strangle those six-star king-level spirit races and five-star king-level spirit races!
"Dark matter!"
Little Mage Weijia began to cast dark magic and landed directly above Yizhan's head.
Dark magic landed on Yi Zhan, directly corroding his flesh and blood...
This is a complete torture and killing!
The battle continues until this moment, everything is clear!
"Ah...ahhhh...you...you can't kill me!"
"My grandfather is the patriarch of the Wing Human clan! My grandfather is a powerful existence of the eight-star king class! You guys treat me! He will not let you go! You must die! You all must die! Asshole! Asshole things! !Go to hell!"
The arrogant Wing Fight also became crazy right now.
His death has long been doomed.
His wailing will only become the final hymn!
Finally, it was Galen who cut off his head!
The killing point soared by 200,000!
Kill a five-star king-level cultivator of ten thousand races and increase the killing points by 100,000!
Slaughtering a six-star king-level cultivator of ten thousand races will increase the killing point by double, not the original ten-fold increase!
But two hundred thousand killing points is not a lot...