Rebirth of the strongest magic chef

Chapter 347 Incarnate Demon
The flame god emperor Omeko, the shadow king dark snail, the ghost magic god Xiaofeng Wanyue, and the battle ax mad god dark tiger king.

A total of four demigod players accounted for almost a quarter of the total number of demigod players in China.

And farther away, nearly [-] high-level players from Green Plum Villa and Dark Empire came together like wolves and tigers.

"Good time!" The Dark Tiger King clapped his hands and shouted.

These high-level players are the elites of the Dark Empire and Qingmei Villa, plus the original dark players and Aotian players, the number of them is more than 30.

Even a demigod would be dwarfed by these 30 top players, and he might not be able to support him.

What's more, there are four demigod players of the same level at this time, Ren Lemon Popsicle's strength is as high as the sky, and at this time, there is only the end of hatred.

The Flower Immortal King appeared on top of Jiang Yan's head, and the holy dispel technique descended, quickly removing all negative effects.

"Set fire, kill that pet in seconds!" Someone shouted.

Almost at the same time, countless magic spells and feathered arrows fell overwhelmingly. In an instant, the Flower Immortal King was beaten to nothingness, screamed like a bird, and disappeared.

Jiang Yan didn't even have time to recall the Flower Fairy King. This was death in the true sense, but as long as he had enough gold coins and props, he could immediately revive the Flower Fairy King when he returned to Silvermoon City.

And a holy disperse time is enough!
Jiang Yan lightly raised one hand, and endless white light gathered around his body, forming a silver-white light shield that flickered endlessly.

A long white strip of Qi and blood appeared on the top of the head, but it was triggered by the effect of the Death Shield, surrounding the whole body.

"It's useless, three demigods who are famous for their output attack at the same time, you have to die!" The dark snail laughed loudly, and the whole person appeared behind Jiang Yan like a ghost, the dagger hissed like a black snake Spit letter.

The sky suddenly darkened, meteorite-like flames rushed down one after another, and an extremely hot breath came from a distance, burning the player's skin through the thick armor, like a rain of fire that wiped out the world.

Dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the bucket-like lightning turned into a purple electric dragon with two horns on its head and fish scales all over its body. It roared towards Jiang Yan with an earth-shattering roar, riding the dark clouds and lightning, and rushed down .

boom!boom!boom!
The sound of explosions came one after another, and the huge roar shook the entire Demon Subduing Palace.

One after another smoke and dust billowed up, covering the sky and the sun, and there were vaguely black lights, flames flickering, and purple flowers flowing.

The black light is the shadow light from hell, representing the death adder;
The color of the fire is a scarlet fire rain all over the sky, burning everything and turning it into ashes;

Zihua is the thunder from the Nine Heavens. Although the light is not visible, its power is still above the black light and fire color.

From the joint attack of the top three demigod players, it is impossible for the entire Destiny and hundreds of millions of players to be able to resist it!
Even the Dark Tiger King rushed forward a few steps, throwing away the phantom of the giant ax several feet long, like a scimitar, circling in a circle, and rewinding back, bringing clusters of blood-colored brilliance.

The anger skill of Abyssal God of War is extremely powerful, but Jiang Yan's attack is bound to be an instant kill. However, with the same strength, the output of anger skills of fire mages, assassins, and berserkers is still higher than that of swordsmen, let alone Xiao Xiao. Feng Wanyue is a hidden profession.

"Hahaha, lemon popsicles, remember me who killed you for the second time, Dark Tiger King!"

Being able to kill the lemon popsicles has become the happiest thing in his heart. It is no less than forming a group of ten thousand people and killing a legendary or even sub-god-level boss.

In a sense, the lemon popsicle has become an inseparable knot in his heart. Whether it is farming monsters, doing tasks, collecting or occupying maps, this person is always on the opposite side of him, easily defeating him time and time again, ruthlessly destroy his self-confidence.

This is his greatest enemy in this life. Only by destroying everything about this person and completely driving him out of destiny can he untie this knot in his heart.

He looked at Mr. Qingmei and his party with a smile on his face.

As long as the Dark Empire, Qingmei Villa, Aotian and other guilds are closely united and hugged together, no matter how strong Lemon Popsicle is, he will always be suppressed to death by him, just like today.

Of course, after the Dark Empire's greatest enemy, Wushuang Tianxia, ​​​​the enemies who once opposed him, such as Qingcheng and Holy Inquisition, must be defeated one by one, and the traitor who attacked him at night must be killed to make them retreat.

After all the enemies have been dealt with, you can also work on Qingmei, Aotian and other guilds. After all, Destiny can only have one strongest guild, and China only needs one guild.

However, these things naturally don't need to be known to others, they just need to be hidden in the heart and plan ahead.

Thinking of this, the dark tiger king showed an inexplicable smile, deeply impressed by his IQ and ideas.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Qingmei, Aotian and the dark players all gathered together, looking at the bumpy ground in front of them, and some huge deep pits scattered around, everyone had the same thought in their hearts: Lemon popsicles must die.

"Is this the joint effort of the top players at the moment? It's really powerful."

A familiar voice came from a deep pit, and at the same time, a black figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was a huge black shadow half kneeling in the deep pit, its whole body seemed to be made of illusory black, and the black light behind it condensed into a pair of huge wings, tightly wrapping the black shadow's body.

The black shadow stood up slowly, and it turned out to be extremely tall, nearly three meters high, looking down at everyone from a height.

"Lemon popsicles?" The Dark Tiger King raised his head slowly, and exclaimed in an unbelievable voice.

The black image is a human figure, but it seems to have no body, only a pair of eyes, as bright as stars.

Jiang Yan looked at the blood on the top of his head, there was only about 3w left, and he couldn't help but secretly startled.

The death shield is enough to absorb 3w6+ damage, plus the incarnation of a demon, Jiang Yan's total blood is as high as 7w, and the dual resistance has reached a terrifying 8q point!
Due to the effect of the fear armor, his resistance to anger skills is as high as 85%. However, even so, with the combined efforts of the four demigod players, he was instantly knocked out of 5+ blood!

If it weren't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, turning on the death shield and casting the devil incarnation at the same time, he would have capsized in the gutter today and was killed back to the fourth floor of the Demon Palace.

As expected of being a demigod, the four of them attacked with all their strength, except for Jiang Yan, no one could resist it!

Even Jiang Yan, relying on the death shield of the death helmet, the anger resistance bonus of the fear armor, and the blood volume and dual resistance of the incarnate demon, was able to keep nearly half of his blood.

"What is this, human or ghost?" The Dark Tiger King asked in surprise.

And what shocked him even more was that the strongest attack by the four demigod players could not instantly kill the person in front of him!

Looking at the blood bar on his head, there is still nearly half of it left!

"It seems to be a demon. I have seen the boss video recorded by foreigners. The demon boss in it looks like this, but the size and height are far worse than the lemon popsicle." A dark player recognized it and pointed Jiang Yan said.

"A high-level demon?" Young Master Qingmei murmured twice, and said with a little disdain: "There is a body of a high-level demon in the sky, judging by your vitality, I'm afraid it has increased a little, let alone the four of us, here are 30 You are no match for many top players."

The dark snail retreated to the side of the dark tiger king for the first time, hesitatingly said: "Things have changed, we haven't received any information about this devil's transformation, why don't we withdraw first?"

"There are nearly 40 of us, and we were scared off by one person? Snail, I think you are scared out of your wits by the lemon popsicles!" the Dark Victor scolded.

"All of you, don't even think about leaving." Jiang Yan's avatar black shadow spoke slowly, and a huge sword of equal height emerged in his hand, and he waved it away.

Ps:

I found an old Chinese doctor with 40 years of experience to see the disease, and prescribed Chinese medicine for another week~~
Didn't the registration fee be cancelled? As a result, the registration fee is only 9 yuan!
Counting it, Cai Cai has been drinking medicine for nearly four months. She is drinking various Chinese and Western medicines every day. She is really about to vomit, and she feels like she has become a medicine pot.

(End of this chapter)