Chapter 1182: Don't shame Feng Shenzong, kill me!

Chapter 1173 Can't Shame The Wind God Sect, Kill Me!
Zhao Yingmeng and the others are so wet!
So handsome! So handsome!
"The same assassin, why is the gap so big?"
Zhao Yingmeng was ashamed to take out his dagger!
"So strong! Too strong! Wow! Wow! Great God Allure!"
"but……"
Lin Kexin frowned slightly at the dense army of tens of millions below!
"Can we hold it?"
"We work hard, we only need to wait until Brother Chen Mo comes back and there will be no problem!"
Zhao Yingluo said!
"Okay! Then let's cheer, we can't give Brother Chen Mo, we can't shame Feng Shenzong!"
"okay!"
Then a few of them stood in a row!
"I will work hard too!"
An Yixi said nervously!
"An An, don't go on it for the time being, your level is too low!"
"Um... I'm a magician, I can attack from a distance!"
"it is good!"
Allure's set of operations was to directly stimulate their fighting spirit and hit their opponents.
However, the opponent is not afraid! There are so many people!
"Everyone listens to my orders!"
At this time, a strong man from Dongying Country gave a loud shout.
"Although they have masters, although this master doesn't know what methods they have used, they only have hundreds of thousands of defenders, and we have more than 30 million! Stepping down the city of no shadows until the city of Tianning. After Ningcheng, let us rush to the main city of their Hua Guo District together, let us destroy the Hua Guo District, trample on the Hua Guo District, and become true heroes!"
"it is good!!"
Those 30 million people shouted in unison!
"Now, listen to my orders, together, kill me!"
"Kill!!!"
"Chong! Step on the Huaguo country area!"
"Tread them to pieces!"
"..."
In an instant, the black crowd rushed over with a high drink!
"It's over, it's over! This is over!"
"The Great God of Qingcheng is amazing, but she is just an assassin. As an assassin class, facing this number of players, there is really no way!"
"Unless Lord Mo is back now, is Lord Mo still there now?"
"Yes, Master Mo hasn't solved it yet. There are so many players over there! It's over! This side is about to fall!"
"Don't panic, aren't there many masters of Fengshen Sect here?"
"Brother, what's the use? No matter how awesome they are, they are the so-called masters who were just killed by the Great God of Allure, right?"
"..."
Although these hundreds of thousands of players were just excited by Qingcheng, at first glance, Nima! Tens of millions of black players rushed over, they were scared to death! Who dares to go?
They all feel that once they are on, the opponent can trample them to death!
"Brothers and sisters, it's time for us to play!"
Zhao Yingmeng's mouth hooked!
Now, there must be a lot of people watching them, right? Although they can't compete with the Great God Qingcheng, Brother Chen Mo, they must fight to the last minute!
"it is good!"
"let's go!"
Whoosh whoosh
Zhao Yingmeng, Zhao Yingluo, Chu Naihe, Qingcheng, they rushed directly into the crowd.
"I am coming too!"
Whoosh--
The little figure of Shui Shui rushed in!
Lin Kexin and Xiaorou belonged to magicians, and Xiao Meng also belonged to magicians. They definitely couldn't rush into the crowd to fight!
"Damn!? They dare to charge?"
"Wow!! To tell the truth, it is really admirable! A group of little girls dare to rush in in the face of this tens of millions of soldiers, and our group of big men..."
"Grass mud horses! What are we afraid of? What are we afraid of? Brothers, even if there are too many people? What they are going to invade now is our home, our country, and the place where we will grow up in the future. Catch up, what are we afraid of?"
"Come on! It's a big deal! Don't let them look down on it, everyone!"
"Flush!!"
"..."
For a time, those hundreds of thousands of players rushed up like crazy!
"Xiao Meng must guard this place too!"
Xiao Meng then took out her magic wand!
"Invincible Halo!"
brush--
In the next instant, every player in China lit up.
"Ding...you are in an invincible state for three minutes!"
"Fogweed?"
They were shocked!
"Brothers, invincible! Everyone charge, kill!"
"Spiritual praise is strengthened!"
brush--
"Ding... your strength is increased by 100% for thirty minutes."
"Compliment of speed strengthened!"
"Ding... your speed is increased by 100% for thirty minutes."
"Immune enhancement!"
"Ding...you ignore all control effects for thirty minutes."
Everyone;? ? ?
"Fog Grass! Kill Lao Tzu!"
For a time, those players were as if they were beaten up.
boom--
Hundreds of thousands of people rushed into the tens of millions. Others who watched the live broadcast or those in other countries thought that the hundreds of thousands of players in the Huaguo area might be annihilated in an instant, but they were shocked to discover how All right? How come they all have a -0 injury number on their heads?
Foggy grass? Their attack is so high! How come every TM is like a of war? what?
"A good little dream!"
Lin Kexin rubbed Xiao Meng's head!
"Hee hee hee……"
Zhao Yingmeng was in the crowd, turning into an uncapable figure, slaughtering wildly!
"You can't shame Brother Chen Mo, you can't shame Feng Shenzong! Big move, death lotus!"
brush--
She leaped into the crowd and stood above the void. Then the whole space seemed to become dark, and a huge black and red lotus phantom bloomed behind her! At the same time, there seemed to be countless black and red breaths converging from all directions into the blooming lotus flower!
"Kill her for me!"
-0-0-0
The overwhelming attack fell on Zhao Yingmeng, but the damage numbers that appeared were all -0!
"Huh! This heroine is also very powerful! Give me bloom! Death lotus!"
brush--
At that moment, the lotus flower bloomed, and at the same time, countless daggers bloomed overwhelmingly, shooting towards the surrounding!
-80000, -91000, -83210
Dense, countless damage figures popped up above the surrounding players~EbookFREE.me~ The dense crowd was emptied!
In an instant, nearly one hundred thousand troops were emptied directly by Zhao Yingmeng's big move, and her location was instantly emptied out of a large area of ​​open space!
hiss--
Everyone saw this scene with shocked expressions!
This is an assassin? This TM is an assassin?
"And me!"
Chu Naihe's lips tick slightly!
"Let you see what a real... Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
brush--
He leaped forward and stood in the void, with the sword in his hand pointing towards the sky. At the same time, the heaven and the earth changed and the situation changed.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
(End of this chapter)