Chapter 955: Dignity and a sword, under the star soul

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A demon wind suddenly blows up, this wind seems to have some terrible magic, so that people suddenly cool from the surface of the body to the heart. The Dongpu Army, who rushed to the gods, was just stunned by the cold wind of this yin, and found that the world in front of him had turned into a green sè...
God's sorrow fell at this moment, closing his eyes... The arrows and magic that flew to him emptied his life instantly, in the faint mi, and died at the same time. Even if he dies, his faint state will not be offset. Compared with the time when he used to faint for thirty minutes, now that he is using the wind of the disaster, the time of fainting will only last for fifteen minutes, but this is also a long and terrible time in many times.
At the moment he fell, the ten meters of land around his body had turned into green sè... This green sè is not the kind of light green sè when he released the poisonous fog, but a green without any miscellaneous A kind of incomparably pure green... It seems that the ground is such a green, no trace of what is contaminated. The rapid spread of green sè spread over 20 meters... thirty meters... forty meters... fifty meters...
From the center of his fallen body, the entire range of fifty meters.
Within this range, every inch of land has become green without impurities, and the green is amazing. And this green sè is not as dissipated as the poisonous mist released before God's happiness, but has always maintained such a s...
All the players who stepped into this green land were cut like a knife by the of death. They watched their lives in a panic and quickly fell at a rate of 20% per second. Every second of time It is a step closer to the abyss of death.
The burial of the ghosts, the wind and the wind with all their toxic power, to create a deadly battle of the land of death. This place of death will last for more than three hours, and all those who step in will be subjected to a compulsory kill of 20% of life per second. This poison will last forever in the land of death and cannot be cancelled until it is buried here, and even if it leaves immediately, it will last for twenty seconds. If there is no super-recovery medicine, or if several priests will restore their lives at the same time, they will not be able to get rid of the end of their lives.
God fell far away, and the Dongjun army around him fell down one by one in the poisonous, and then fell down... For a few seconds, the green ground was already full of dead bodies, and the green color released by the ground Sè is like the eyes of countless poisonous snakes, people just look at it and tremble.
This player... has created a terrible place of death! ! Players can actually have such inhuman skills. Dongpu players think of it in the shudder... But another day people have rushed to the observation deck, which is enough for them to fly, although they are dead, but they also have to slap on their heads. Because, for these close-knit defenders, the world is not terrible by the death of that person!
"Happy..." Looking at the fall of God's happy eyes, Ling Jie silently whispered, and then he did not look down again. He clung to the grasshopper and rushed upwards. When he reached one-third, Two dangerous cold mans hit him from the sky at the same time. He didn't look at it. He slammed his teeth, and the grasshopper in his hand made a meteor-like light.
Hey!
The members of the Eternal Sun are all assassins. They are mainly high-attack and high-speed. The attack speed is also very fast, but their blade speed is fast. How can they pass Lingjie’s sword faster? There was a sigh of sorrow in the sky. A corpse fell straight from the gap between the stairs and landed on the land of death cast by God. The sword of Lingjie was not recovered, but changed at an incredible speed. In the opposite direction, the five swords were swept again. The second Eternal Sun player was also sullen, his life was emptied, and the body fell on the stairs.
Only by personally playing with Ling Jie will you really understand how fast his sword is. When he shot, he couldn't see the movements. When he was out of the sword, he could only capture a glimpse of a shadow. In fact, it was three, five, and even more swords. These Dongfengfeng strongmen with high responsiveness and high agility have not been killed in the face of Ling Jie’s sword.
Hey! !
On the narrow stairs, there was another interception, and Ling Jie’s footsteps kept on. Above the visual, the grasshopper sword emptied out, suddenly, several sword shadows instantly extended to five meters away, and another master who was about to launch the attack directly spiked, and then a step closer, the same star residual shadow swung out, again Let one person kill... The same killings, all and even the masters of these eternal suns, don't want to be qualified to avoid Ling Jie's sword.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
The masters of the eternal sun appear one after another in the front, and on the narrow circular staircase, Lingjie will only face two people at most at the same time. Under the constant sword shadow, he step by step. At the top of the watchtower, step by step, kill one person at a time...
These masters who stand at the peak of Dongpu’s strength are as humble as an ant in front of his sword. If they attacked in a vast local group, Ling Jie may have a lot of crisis, but one by one, facing each other, who can survive from Ling Jie's sword, who is his enemy.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
In the continuous body splitting, the eleventh eternal sun master is also buried under his sword. He stepped hard under his feet and jumped high, standing at the top of the observation deck, and coldly looking at the two most people standing on top.
The eleven masters of the Eternal Sun all intercepted, but they could hardly stop him. Instead, the eleven were all turned into bodies.
"The Son of the Sun" and the mysterious man are quiet, but their hearts have already been filled with horror...
Is this the strength of the members of Tianhun?
This is the gap between the strongest eternal sun in Dongpu and the strongest in China?
Among the hun seems to be the youngest, the most threatening person... but one person, in an instant, the eternal sun is almost destroyed.
"You can choose to jump down... early folds!" Ling Jie did not look at the "child of the sun god", and pointed at the mysterious man with a grasshopper in his hand.
"Fighting early in the morning" four words and one out, both of them are face changes.
"The members of the 'Eternal Sun' are all from the 'Tian Ren', and the 'Tian Ren' is cultivated by the Emperor Dongpu, and is also an organization that only owes allegiance to the Emperor Dongpu. Is it difficult to guess your identity? Just, huh... ... I didn’t expect that your dear emperor actually personally supervised the invasion. This is really a big anecdote that people have to think about. You can come here through the borders, it should be based on the eight-footed artifact of your Dongpu District. Mirror? Hehe... Because the grasshopper sword in my hand has already sensed the power of your eight-foot mirror. But..." Ling Jie’s face is yin, and his eyes radiate cold and cold:
No matter who you are, dare to invade. I am in Huaxia District, I must have a sense of death! I am the second heir of China's Xia Lingjia, Ling Jie, not afraid of anyone's revenge... die!"
"Death" word export, Ling Jie has rushed up, a sword stabbed to the mysterious man wearing a cloak... It is also the current emperor of Dongpu country - early morning fold, his identity, Ling Jie guessed nothing wrong .
His body just moved, and there was a black shadow in front of him. The "son of the sun god" had already appeared in front of him, and then it was a shadow, and suddenly it turned into two shadows, and then he waved the black. Sting, stabbed his body...
when! !
A crisp collision sound, the short edge of the black sè was blocked by Ling Jie's impeccable grid. The two short blades fell on his grasshopper sword at the same time. From the impact of the sword body, he quickly learned which one is the entity. Which one is a virtual shadow, then the grasshopper sword in the hand disappears...
Fast as disappearing...
"Flowing clouds!"
-13486, -13620, -13501, -13491, -13222, -13756, -13,250, -13,542, -13,411, -13,722, -13,652, -13,620, -13,882.
Thirteen damage figures, gorgeous on the head of the "son of the sun god", also gave him a gorgeous death.
The strongest team in the strongest team in Dongpu, also did not support a face under Ling Jie, the body stiffly fell down, fell to the feet of the early morning fold.
Behind Ling Jie, the chaotic footsteps sounded, dozens of magician rushed up... and the land that passed the death, only the wind magician can float floating at a low altitude for a certain period of time, rushing up These are all wind sorcerers. At the same time, there was a variety of chaotic sounds in the surrounding space. The Boss who was riding the pet and flying mounts appeared on the bo, and the eyes were surrounded by hundreds of bows. He. Ling Jie did not have any hesitation, and immediately rushed to the side of the early morning fold, grabbed his body with one hand, and the grasshopper pointed his finger on his throat... He was sure that the early fold could come from China. The area is definitely not that he has reached the 80th level, but relies on the eight-foot mirror of the Dongpu artifact. He is more certain that he can take the life of the early squad before the launch of the surrounding attack.
"I will let him go!! We can spare you not to die!!" On the right, a Dongsheng holy shooter riding a Fei Peng, the whole body of gold armor shouted loudly. No one, including him, dared to attack Ling Jie. They couldn’t help but fear that Ling Jie would kill the person he had hijacked before he was attacked and killed... Ling Jie died, but he lost one level. The slogan is dead, but the authority and dignity of the Eastern Shu Kingdom! ! If the thing that came to the place early in the morning was heard, it was accompanied by the news that he was killed, which is a big shame and scandal for the whole Dongpu.
Early in the morning, the fold has been very calm, because he has enough confidence to determine that Ling Jie does not dare to kill him. After all, he is the emperor of Dongpu. Although this is the game world, killing his emperor is not only a simple killing of another player. He said: "Oh, young people don't want to be impulsive, you can't kill me, but I..."
Hey!
-15333!
"Hey! Killing is you!" Looking at the grass and sword, it was easy to run through the body of the early morning fold. Ling Jie laughed and laughed at ease.
"you……"
Early in the morning, the eyes were wide, and then the eyes closed, and the straight tingting fell.
Around, there was a loud heartbeat and pumping sound.
"Heaven... Lord Emperor!"
"The Emperor is dead!"
"He killed the emperor!!"
"Lord of the Emperor!! Ah!! Also... still doing something, let him die!!"
Under the protection of so many people, the early folds were so killed by their eyes. In the midst of turmoil, they vented all their emotions to Ling Jie. Suddenly, one of the most powerful wind magic and countless arrows concentrated in all directions to Ling Jie...
If it is, it will die.
Feeling the imminent death, he raised the grass and sword, laughing very relaxed and comfortable: "Hey... you, never want to get back the grass sword!! Don't even want to kill me!!"
"Star - - Remnant - Trace!!"
The grasshopper sword is waving, and a long sword mark is slanted down...
The target of the star residue is not the enemy, but the enemy. This long sword mark is slanted on Ling Jie's own body, completely emptying his vitality.
When his body began to fall, countless magic and bows fell on him... He said, his body fell, and the body became white light disappeared there. However, in the place where he originally stayed, there was no such thing as a grasshopper.
Because he was killed by himself, not by the players of Dongpu! He used this self-reconstructed self-discipline technique to complete the dream of God and his own commitment. g@.