Super National Treasure of Online Games

At the moment when the signal bomb exploded, there were countless masters in and out of Dali City who were watching what was going on here, and stood up from the ground at the same time.

What happened this time can be said to be a war between two super guilds and a small country. No one can afford to lose. Dali City cannot lose. Once it loses, the whole city will fall into a pool of blood. The sects can't lose, if they lose, and the two sects still fail to chase down a player, then the two sects won't have to mix in the rivers and lakes, and their reputation will plummet.

This time, two super sects launched a war against a player, which is no longer a glorious thing in the soul world. After all, the soul world is a world that advocates heroism, and individual heroism has been fully realized in this world. The stronger the individual player is, the stronger the individual player will not cause dissatisfaction among other players, but will attract the respect of the player.

It is such a world, but there is nothing wrong with it. The Nine Suns Manual of Mingjiao has an irresistible temptation for all believers. Under this kind of temptation, there is no other way except to choose to accept it.No one wants to let go of the Nine Suns Manual, even if they know that the possibility of success is extremely rare, but no one wants to miss this temptation. dominated by **.

As for the Wudang faction, the desire to kill Zhou Bo is too strong. No matter what happens, no matter how heavy the price is, Zhou Bo must die, this guy must die, otherwise, the majesty of the Wudang faction will never be able to get it back.

No matter who it is for, this war cannot be allowed to fail.Absolutely cannot fail, the result of failure is simply a burden they cannot bear.Zhou Bo must be killed... must!

Get rid of Zhou Bo!

One by one, the masters stood up from their original positions, with extremely ferocious expressions on their faces. The signal flares had appeared, which meant that Zhou Bo had finally appeared.All of a sudden, I don't know how many masters, all dispatched, directly from the outside of Dali City, rushing towards the inside of Dali City, there is only one target, and that is the place where the signal flare was fired.

After finally news of Zhou Bo appeared, they would never let go of this opportunity, if they missed this opportunity.I don't know what a heavy price it will cost to find Zhou Bo.

Flare?

The scarlet eyes looked at the high sky, and above the sky, the dazzling flame became more and more dazzling.That's the light of the flare... Hehe.It's too late to launch the signal flare at this time!

Under the bamboo hat, Zhou Bo's face had an extremely ferocious expression.

Kill... kill... kill!

The expression on his face was already that of a ghost.A terrifying flame seemed to be beating in the chest, and it felt like it was about to completely burn the whole body.The terrifying flame suppressed in his chest has reached an uncontrollable level.

Only the craziest killing can completely vent out the feeling in Zhou Bo's heart, other than that, there is no other way.

Accompanied by the craziest howl, Zhou Bo immediately started to act, his figure was like the wind, and Zhou Bo's speed was quite terrifying, but at this moment, Zhou Bo's speed reached an extreme abnormality. It's unbearable.

Under the moonlight, he could clearly see a trace of blood red in front of his eyes, which flashed across in an instant, and the next moment, the endless darkness accompanied by severe pain had already submerged him.

puff... puff...

In the darkness, delicate and beautiful blood flowers could be seen blooming in the night sky. Zhou Bo turned into a ghost and walked through the crowd continuously. Wherever he went, there were shrill screams and painful wails, and dead bodies fell. Falling to the ground, the dull sound brought.

No one can resist Zhou Bo's attack, they can only feel the pain, and the next moment, death has come.

Qing Lin was dumbfounded at that terrifying scene. In front of Zhou Bo, his subordinates seemed to be made of mud, vulnerable to a single blow, unable to cause the slightest damage to Zhou Bo... No, they couldn't attack at all. Zhou Bo, Zhou Bo's figure can't be seen at all, damn it, how can there be such a powerful lightness skill in this world, that kind of speed is really too abnormal, even Qinglin can't catch Zhou Bo's figure.

The fear in his heart expanded crazily at this moment. Facing such an invincible enemy, even a master of Qinglin's level could only feel deep despair.

Killing, killing, crazy killing, that pungent smell of blood did not make Zhou Bo feel any discomfort at all, on the contrary, it made Zhou Bo feel even crazier. Every life dying in his own hands can stimulate Zhou Bo's excitement This point made Zhou Bo even more perverted and terrifying. This guy has completely turned into a complete demon, a demon who only knows how to slaughter.

Wan Guku also showed his own super destructive power at this time. The sharp claws slashed gently, without feeling the slightest air resistance. No matter what kind of armor, in front of Wan Guku, They all seemed extremely fragile, they were completely broken down easily, and their lives were completely over.

one, two, three...

Ten, twenty, thirty...

More and more players are dying in Zhou Bo's hands. With Zhou Bo's strength, facing these guys is like facing ants, and they can be eliminated easily. No matter who it is, they can't survive the first move in front of Zhou Bo. , There is no need for a second shot at all, and the target can be solved directly with the cleanest means.

What is horror?This is the real horror, there is no power to resist at all, just like a weak lamb, the rest, only slowly waiting for death to come, waiting for the darkness to envelop.

The sound of blood spurting still keeps appearing. That terrifying sound makes everyone clearly feel what is the real horror. Every time the sound is heard, it represents the disappearance of a life...

kill……

Looking helplessly at the picture in front of him, Qinglin's lips were trembling unceasingly, it was too strong, and the pungent bloody smell around him even made Qinglin feel a terrifying feeling of wanting to vomit. With shortness of breath, fear all over his face, he couldn't bring up the desire to fight at all. In the face of Zhou Bo's super strength, this unlucky guy had almost completely collapsed. (To be continued..)