Super National Treasure of Online Games

The flames spread, and the faces of the seven Wudang faction players and Daoxu Daochen all changed wildly. No one expected that such a thing would happen at this time. Originally, they had almost seen the dawn of victory, but now they turned into this kind of look.

Dao Xu, Dao Chen hated his teeth itching.

The seven masters of the Wudang sect were even more horrified, especially one of the flames, which spread to a player's feet in an instant, almost like claws and teeth, and the flames that sprang up completely covered the player's whole body.

what……

A shrill scream appeared instantly, almost subconsciously, the player jumped far away, and kept flapping his hands at the flames on his body. This action didn't matter, it immediately created a huge gap in the tight sword array.

Originally, seven people teamed up, and in the blink of an eye, it became six people, but one person was missing, but the power of the sword array was directly reduced by half. It was originally equivalent to the strength of 64 first-class masters, but now there are only 32 left. .

Although it is still terrifying, it is far from enough compared to before!

At least, it was no longer able to bring Zhou Bo and Huoyun Cthulhu the terrifying pressure!

The opportunity finally came. After waiting for so long, with the help of this big fire, Huoyun Cthulhu and Zhou Bo finally saw the hope of escaping.

"Brother, stop them..." Zhou Bo's gloomy voice came, and the next moment Huoyun Cthulhu rushed in front of Zhou Bo, blocking the joint attack from all around. After losing a player, the power of the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation was greatly reduced immediately. It was no longer possible to form that kind of absolute suppression. As for Zhou Bo, he seized this opportunity and unfolded his movements.

The horror of Lingbo Weibu was vividly displayed at this moment, the whole figure was like a phantom.Quickly shuttling through the crowd, he stumbled across the remaining six players of the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, and the next moment, he appeared directly in front of the unlucky Wudang faction player who was on fire and was trying to put out the fire.

"Be careful..." Seeing this scene, Daoxu reminded subconsciously.

careful?Unfortunately, it's too late...

There was a ferocious look on his face, and the gloomy sneer made people shudder. Zhou Bo's palms stretched out suddenly, and he didn't use the terrifying trick of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.His hands clacked and grabbed the unlucky player's shoulders, and with a sudden force, there was a scream immediately, and the entire shoulder blade was completely crushed to pieces.

He screamed again and again, but this severe pain was not real fear. The real fear was still behind, and the Beiming Divine Art appeared from both palms at the same time.The meridians all over his body went retrograde in an instant, and Zhou Bo's whole body seemed to have turned into a terrifying magnet, full of chilling and terrifying attraction.

Streams of strong internal force emerged directly from the body of this unlucky player.As expected of a player of the Wudang sect, his strength is strong, and his internal energy is extremely thick, and it is also an authentic Taoist internal energy that is extremely pure.There is no impurity at all, and Zhou Bo devours it without the slightest stagnation.Almost all the power fell into Zhou Bo's body.

How domineering the Beiming Divine Art is, no matter what strength you are, you can't escape the crazy devouring of the Beiming Divine Art. Compared with the heart-piercing pain coming from your shoulders, the rapid loss of internal strength is obviously more frightening .

This player's face was already filled with horror. No one would have thought that such a thing would happen. What kind of effort is this? This guy is actually devouring his own internal strength...

That is the internal force that I have worked so hard to cultivate, and it was swallowed by this guy quickly, like a greedy shark, not giving myself a chance to survive, the feeling of dying, let this player feel Extremely desperate, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to shout loudly, but in the end he couldn't make any sound. He opened his mouth, and immediately there was a big wave of breath, which got into his mouth like a storm, and he couldn't say a word. come out.

despair.

The whole person is almost desperate!

I can only helplessly feel that the internal strength I have obtained through hard work is quickly disappearing, and I will return to before liberation!

In the eyes of outsiders, that scene was even more horrifying, like a sponge. The body of his junior brother seemed to be drying up rapidly, and his originally rosy face gradually became dry and full of lifelessness.

The whole process, that is, a few breaths of time, even before most people reacted, Zhou Bo had already let go of his hands.

poof...

The weak corpse, like a flesh and blood without a skeleton, fell to the ground, motionless, pale eyes, telling the despair of the player now, now, he is a useless person, yes, a useless person.

There was a bloody smile on the corner of his mouth, and the cold laughter from under the bamboo hat was even more chilling... Yes, yes, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Wudang sect. It was too rich, even if these Wudang faction players withdrew the real martial arts seven-block formation, Zhou Bo would not leave. The roles of hunter and prey had changed.

Huoyun Cthulhu barely resisted the attacks of the six masters. The six-person sword array is as powerful as 32 super masters. The strength is tyrannical. Huoyun Cthulhu is also quite difficult to face, but with so many players, they often have to dodge and spray out The flames and the sword array couldn't exert their maximum power, which made Huoyun Cthulhu barely persevere until now.

good chance...

With a sneer, Zhou Bo raised his hands and let out a dragon chant. Kanglong had regretful and tyrannical power, and immediately rushed forward, like a stormy sea, destroying everything around him crazily. That terrifying scene was frightening. A player quickly raised the weapon in his hand.

Just this time, the defense force was reduced from 64 to 32. It seemed that it was not that simple to compete against Zhou Bo's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms again. Under the terrifying force, the player's body quickly backed up, and his face flushed.

hum...

The next moment, the gray-black figure in front of him flashed away, and immediately, the sharp pain on the shoulder came instantly.

The familiar picture appeared again, like a mummy, the internal force was quickly drained, and the Beiming Divine Art became more and more handy. Every time it swallowed, it could make the Beiming Divine Art more powerful, and at the same time, the speed of the Beiming Divine Art's devouring speed changed. It is even more frightening, this is an almost unsolvable cycle, every devouring, every absorption is a huge improvement, and it is also another player's most miserable nightmare... (to be continued...)