Rebirth of the strongest magic chef

Chapter 156 Sword Qi SlashPlease subscribe! 】

Jiang Yan sent a letter on the guild channel to inquire, and only then did he know that Wushuang's [-]-member group was blocked at the entrance from the second floor to the third floor, unable to advance or retreat.

Jiang Yan didn't talk nonsense, showing his figure, gently rubbing the ring of death, the light flashed, and eight skeletons came out from the ground and came behind him.

Then with one hand raised, a chain of souls fell, piercing through the targets one by one.

In the end, he roared up to the sky, and his voice wafted back and forth throughout the second floor of the general's tomb.

"Ding!"

[System prompt]: You used roar, and the surrounding units get 10% attack power increase, lasting for 3 minutes.

Although it was only a 10% bonus, Jiang Yan's upper limit of attack power was immediately increased from 914 to 1005!Break through the 1000 mark!

The higher the attack power, the more obvious the effect of this percentage increase!

And this roar immediately attracted the attention of the entire Nantianmen players.

Someone immediately exclaimed, "It's a lemon popsicle!"

A group of Nantianmen players were shocked immediately, and the dense crowd seemed to retreat two points.

"I'm afraid of the eggs!" A cursing voice came, and Wang Shuo stepped out of the crowd, looking at Jiang Yan viciously, "Is it just a lemon popsicle that scares our Nantianmen out of our nerves!"

Jiang Yan took two steps forward and looked at Wang Shuo contemptuously, "It's just Wushuang's group of hundreds, how dare you bring thousands of people to surround it? Ten beat one, Nantianmen is really good!" "

A group of Nantianmen players immediately showed shame, and even Wang Shuo blushed, "The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, you know what a fool! All the Nantianmen brothers, gave me a lemon popsicle in seconds! "

Several daring golden swordsmen and bloodthirsty warriors came forward screaming, and the axes and swords fell on Jiang Yan one after another.

"-107!"

"-87!"

"-49!"

"-26!"

"-1!"

Double-digit damages, up to a hundred damages, rose from above Jiang Yan's head, and there were even a few forced blood deductions of 1 point.

Everyone, including Wang Shuo, was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Jiang Yan is now a full set of gold equipment + dark gold equipment. With the dark gold swordsman's dark gold soul, the defense power has reached 1400 points!
The highest level of fighters in Nantianmen is only about 40, and their attack power has not exceeded 400 points. Even if they can deal hundreds of points of damage, their damage will be reduced by 45% by the soul chain. It is pitifully low.

Jiang Yan smiled lightly, and raised his hand to strike a full moon chop.

The 3000+ damage in the area rose, and a group of fighters who surrounded Jiang Yan's attack were instantly killed without any accident.

Even Jiang Yan, who is level 50, only has 3000 HP. These people are low-level, poorly equipped, and not heavy shield fighters. Their HP is only 2000. How can they withstand Jiang Yan's blow?
"Wang Shuo, because you have invited me to a thousand-yuan dinner and a thousand-yuan karaoke, if you take someone away now, I can spare your life." Jiang Yan rubbed the silver moon sword and smiled. road.

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of the Nantianmen players fell on Wang Shuo. Wang Shuo seemed to recall the humiliation of the past, and pointed at Jiang Yan with grief and indignation, "Everyone, set fire to me and kill the lemon popsicle. Reward RMB [-]!"

Jiang Yan was taken aback, these rich young masters, besides money, don't they have other skills?
He applied a magic reflection towards his body, and disappeared as soon as he moved.

"Heavy shield warriors all block it! Mage archers attack forward indiscriminately. Don't let the lemon popsicles get close. The rest, go kill Wushuang's hundred men! I want them all to die!" Wang Shuo said almost hoarsely.

Magic spells and feathered arrows fell overwhelmingly, hitting the empty space, clearly missing nothing.

It took a long time before someone stopped casting spells.

"Where's the person?" Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly, "MD, I think you are so great, so the number one on the list is just a coward!"

A group of Nantianmen players laughed loudly, but at this moment, Jiang Yan showed his figure.

A savage charge rushed forward a few meters and stopped.

He held up the Silver Moon Sword with both hands, bowed slightly, and dazzling light poured out from the blade.

The light dazzled people's eyes, and Wang Shuo felt a little uneasy in his heart, "What is he doing, the mage archer hurried forward and interrupted me!"

"Boss, it seems to be the three-turn stunt of the Dark Gold Swordsman." Someone guessed.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yan smiled slightly, and the long sword slammed down in front of him.

Falling down like a horse training, the sword light was several feet long and fell among the players at Nantianmen.

A group of Nantianmen players were cut to pieces by the sword light in an instant, and the horrible damage rose one after another, all around 3000-4500.

The prompt to kill the player didn't stop almost from the moment the sword light fell, but in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yan's crime value increased by 5400 points!
In other words, when this sword slash fell, at least 54 Nantianmen players were killed to the ground!

Taking Jiang Yan as the starting point, the ground cracked, and a long and narrow crack appeared, which spread directly to the players in Nantianmen, and around the crack, a vacuum zone was formed!
"Is this still a human!" A Nantianmen player beside the crack asked in horror, trembling.

Just now, he was just affected by the sword energy, and he became empty blood directly, and behind him, the whole road was a vacuum.

Gold coins, potions, and equipment were scattered all over the place, all of which were dropped by Nantianmen players.

Jiang Yan could clearly hear some spitting sounds, and he was afraid that this shocking scene would be enough to cause a lot of psychological shock to them.

"Kill, kill, kill, mages, shooters, all focus on fire!" Wang Shuo shouted in horror.

Immediately, spells and feather arrows shot towards Jiang Yan, but in the blink of an eye, he lost 1000+ HP.

But that's all.

Jiang Yan once again performed a brutal charge, came to the Nantianmen players, and then launched a sudden attack without hesitation.

The whole person left afterimages, and the Silver Moon Sword was waving in his hand, and the Nantianmen players along the way were killed one after another.

Looking around, there were all players from Nantianmen, but Jiang Yan was fearless. Two full moon cuts fell, and there was no longer a player from Nantianmen around.

The eight skeletons rushed over step by step, protecting Jiang Yan's body, and also launched an attack on the players at Nantianmen.

The eight skeletons are all level 50 monsters, and with the soul chains attached to them, their defense power has also increased sharply. They are not weak in attack power, and almost at the same time they joined the battle group, they instantly caused chaos in the Nantianmen.

On the other hand, Jiang Yan swept his eyes, turned sideways, chose the right position, and held the sword in both hands.

His body bowed slightly, then he sank suddenly, and another burst of sword energy flew away vertically and horizontally!

The sword energy was cast obliquely, directly rushing into the back row of a group of Nantianmen.

Countless screams came, and patches of white light lit up like fireworks!
(End of this chapter)