Rebirth of the strongest magic chef

Chapter 115
The terrifying damage value of nearly ten thousand rose one after another, with Jiang Yan as the center, a group of people surrounding him were all instantly killed!

Theoretically, Yuanyue Zhan can attack a dozen or so people at most, but this group of people are self-righteous, thinking that Jiang Yan will surely die, and they all scramble to step forward, wanting to grab the treasure.

I don't want Jiang Yan to trigger the afterimage swordsmanship. With this sword, at least nearly 20 people will be killed!

Nan Di Wang Shuo was leading a group of men to kill a dozen or so players hiding in a tent, when he finally noticed something strange here.

With a big wave of his hand, his subordinates exerted their strength one after another, and quickly killed a dozen players, and a group of people rushed towards this side.

"Who has the guts to act wildly at my Nantian Gate and block the entrance to the camp? Today, I'm going to kill him personally!" Nandi said angrily, holding a long sword.

Jiang Yan remained indifferent, hacking down dozens of players one after another, and he could already see that familiar face from a distance.

"It's you!" Nan Di recognized Jiang Yan almost at the same time.

"Brother Wang Shuo, right?" Jiang Yan laughed.

"Who the hell is your brother! Lemon, right? I tell you, I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars into this game just to let you witness the gap between you and me! Let Weiwei know that only I, Nandi, are worthy of it!" Fuck her!" Nan Di gritted his teeth.

Jiang Yan was slightly taken aback, this Wang Shuo looked polite in reality, but in the virtual game, he was just like the Dark Tiger King.

What surprised Jiang Yan even more was that Wang Shuo entered the Destiny for the purpose of Qingqian, and he spent hundreds of thousands of dollars just to be like this.

Jiang Yan rubbed his nose, "Brother Wang Shuo, I'm not talking about you. It cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to play like this. It's really a waste."

"Hehe, the lonely family dares to pretend to be aggressive in front of me. Didn't you see that my three thousand brothers from Nantianmen have completely occupied the north of Yinyue City?"

"I'm a loner?" Jiang Yan was taken aback again, and couldn't help asking: "Big brother, you don't know how to play this game, do you?"

A smug look appeared on Nandi's face, "That's right, I just entered this game a few days ago, but within a few days, I've already ranked among the top [-] players in China."

Jiang Yan couldn't hold back his belly laugh anymore, it turned out that this is how people feel when they see a guy who is countless times weaker than himself thinks he is right in front of him and speaks nonsense.

No wonder the routine of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is so popular, and it's not without reason.

A high-ranking official from Nantianmen couldn't help but stepped forward, and said a little embarrassedly: "Boss, this is a lemon popsicle."

"You treat me as illiterate? So what!" Nan Di was furious.

Jiang Yan shook his head, it seems that this kid really doesn't know much about the game.

And the other person couldn't help but said: "Boss, Lemon Popsicle is recognized as a strong man and a great god, and has occupied the first place in the sky list and guild list for a long time."

"Wang Shuo, I think your subordinates are more knowledgeable than you, the boss." Jiang Yan laughed.

The players at Nantianmen all bowed their heads, feeling a little ashamed for the ignorance of their guild master.

No matter how thick-skinned Ren Wangshuo was, he was a little embarrassed at this time.

He didn't expect that this man, who was dressed in cheap sportswear and whom he looked down upon, turned out to be the hottest god in Destiny.

"No. 1 in Silver Moon? No. [-] in the world, so what? Isn't it going to fall into Lao Tzu's hands today?" Wang Shuo suddenly laughed wildly, "Everyone, kill him for me! If you kill the lemon popsicle, I will give him [-] yuan!"

This tone of voice, this style of behavior, Jiang Yan almost thought he was the second Dark Tiger King.

However, compared with the Dark Empire, Nantianmen is not far behind by 01:30.

Players above level 30 of the Dark Empire are comparable to Peerless Under Heaven, and the number of members far exceeds that of other guilds.

However, most players in Nantianmen are still around level 25, with mixed equipment, and some even wear black iron. In Jiang Yan's eyes, this is completely an army of beggars.

There are still more than ten minutes left for the hot phoenix wings and Wangchuan soup, which should be enough to deal with such an army of beggars.

He smiled slightly and went directly into the invisible state.

"Everyone, block the way out, and you must not let me let the lemon popsicle go!" Wang Shuo said urgently.

A group of players rushed forward like crazy, at this moment, the void shook, and a figure rushed forward like a mad cow.

Holding the sword in both hands, Jiang Yan swung the Full Moon Slash almost at the same time as he was about to arrive.

The eye-catching sword light lit up, and where the sword light passed, white glows rose one after another.

In an instant, more than a dozen Nantianmen players were instantly killed!

Where did Wang Shuo expect that Jiang Yan didn't want to escape at all, but to fight!

Almost at the same time, countless axes and long swords struck Jiang Yan's body, but they caused double-digit damage, which was not as good as the trigger of Jiang Yan's warrior's heart.

But the overwhelming spells fell on him, but they were blocked by that layer of faint green light, and they couldn't hurt at all!
Red light and green light flickered all over his body, Jiang Yan felt as if he had entered the land of no one, and he kept waving the silver moon sword in his hand.

The Raging Fire Sword and the Full Moon Slash are used alternately, the sword light shines among the crowd, and anyone who touches it will die!
Wang Shuo couldn't believe his eyes, is this still human!

This is not a human being, this is clearly a humanoid hidden gold boss killing players!
No matter whether it is a sword slash or an axe slash, if it falls on Jiang Yan's body, it will only cause double-digit damage, and the shield warrior's shield attack will not have the slightest effect. pitifully low.

Spells and feather arrows filled the sky, more like fireworks to add to the fun.

And Wang Shuo soon discovered that Jiang Yan, who was wearing golden armor and holding a silver sword, was approaching him step by step!

This kid's target is him!

Wang Shuo was shocked, and quickly shouted: "The lemon popsicle is going to kill me! Kuzhan, swordsman, no, no, no. Shield warrior, hurry up!"

As Wang Shuo said, he hurriedly pushed away the guild members beside him, and retreated in a panic.

Jiang Yan sneered, and another full moon slash fell, and the dozen or so assassins who showed their figures fell to the ground and died!

Almost at the same time as Wang Shuo retreated, a whole group of players in the back row of Nantianmen retreated.

Anyone with a little brain knows that no matter how many of them there are, they are still no match for the big devil in front of them!
And Jiang Yan rushed forward for a few meters by savagely charging, and he could already see Wang Shuo's frightened face.

The Nantianmen players on the left and right subconsciously moved out of the way, exposing Wang Shuo at once.

He yelled again in shock, "Protect me! Protect me! Where's the fighter! Where's the mage! Where's the fucking assassin! Priest, hurry up and nurse me!"

Wang Shuo had lost his previous demeanor, his face was pale, and he was so frightened that he could speak incoherently.

The silver moon sword glowing with golden light slashed down in the air, and the Frozen Slash was successfully triggered, and a huge block of ice appeared in front of everyone.

"Scream, scream and break your throat, but no one will save you!"

Looking at Wang Shuo, who opened his mouth in the ice and stared wide-eyed, Jiang Yan grinned, and the flames gushed out of the sword, slashing horizontally!
(End of this chapter)