Rebirth of the strongest magic chef

Chapter 402

The black shadow was about ten feet long, and it looked extremely blurry from a distance, but the eyes were glowing scarlet, which looked extraordinarily weird.

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand lightly, and the ice-blue long sword spread for about ten feet, and fell into his hand. He grinned, and swung the sword in the direction of Qingmei and others.

With a bang, an arc-shaped sword energy pierced through the air, tore through the air with lightning speed, and fell among Ome's players.

The rough tea and light food bear the brunt of the brunt, the arc-shaped sword energy touched the shield outside his body, the shield trembled slightly, and dissipated like the moon in the water in the mirror, and then his body hurt, and he fell down limply, his face covered with pain. Can't believe it.

The sword energy remained undiminished, falling to the ground and splashing, countless streams of tiny sword energy swirled like a wind, and white lights rose one after another wherever they passed, seven or eight of the dozen or so mage Qingmei standing in the front died instantly!

A group of Qingmei players were so shocked that they couldn't react any more, when another black sword qi shot at them, and the sword qi instantly sliced ​​through the three mages, without a doubt, their shields were broken and they were killed directly.

"What the hell is this?" the player with Qingmei blinked several times in a row and exclaimed.

Only a few dozen or so people, such as the Dark Tiger King and Young Master Qingmei, knew that this was another powerful skill of Lemon Popsicle, which could incarnate into a demon. He once killed a group of them in the Demon Subduing Palace by himself.

But back then there were less than 30 talented people including Qingmei and others, now counting Darkness and Aotian, there are a hundred demigod players!

"Dark Tiger King, Aotian Dragon Soul, don't tell your people to take action!" Young Master Qingmei yelled, pointing his staff, and the four fire dragons roared, and rushed towards the phantom of the demon transformed by Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan shook his head slightly, raised one hand slightly, and a huge death shield appeared around him. Several fire dragons bombarded him one after another, but the value of the shield was only reduced by less than half.

As the fire dragon flew out, Young Master Qingmei also teleported continuously, appearing in a farther place, chanting endlessly, obviously gathering extremely powerful spells.

Qingmei's only dozen or so players also reacted and scattered one after another. The mage concentrated his spells, the archer bent his bow and set an arrow, and the melee players only dared to avoid it from a distance, throwing two swords or throwing axes.

At this moment, Jiang Yan stepped on the ground with one foot, and a huge black shadow rose into the sky. The black shadow covered the air, and a group of people raised their heads one after another, and soon saw the black shadow falling like a demon, appearing behind Qingmei Gongzi like a ghost , the long sword slashed across lightly.

Young Master Qingmei was still chanting spells, when he saw a group of people looking at him in horror, he turned his head in doubt, and felt a pain in his body, but it was easily cut by Frostmourne.

The strong shield he is proud of only lasted for less than 1 second, and the spell in his mouth has already been chanted for more than half, give him a few seconds, fire rains down, meteorites turn into meteors, even demons will be killed by his Prevented by magic.

Once the other green plum players got a chance to breathe, a group of people swarmed up, at least they could still contend.

It's just that Jiang Yan's movement speed is already superb, and after becoming a demon, his movement speed has greatly increased. With the help of God's Walk and Double Jump, he can appear in front of a player almost instantly, and with his current attack, the mage Such a small-bodied profession is impossible to carry.

"Desperate, since you insist on going back, I don't mind giving you a ride." Jiang Yan sneered, kicked Qingmei Gongzi's body into the crowd not far away.

Panic and fear spread. Seeing that the formerly powerful boss was instantly killed, the remaining green plum players dared not resist and scattered in all directions. Several mages desperately used teleportation, trying to escape far away.

It's just that Qingqian has been waiting by the side for a long time, raising his sword and falling, trying to harvest the lives of these players who have no fighting spirit as much as possible.

In less than 1 minute, all thirty Qingmei players were killed, while the blood bars on Jiang Yan and Qingqian's heads barely moved.

The attack power of the two is terribly high, and both have high-value blood-sucking. In addition to Jiang Yan's blood-sucking aura, almost every sword fall can restore tens of thousands of blood. It can be said that there is no need for any blood supply at all. .

And this scene is extremely terrifying and exaggerated in the eyes of dark and proud players.

Although the number of demigods in Qingmei Villa is not comparable to that of the Dark Empire, the quality is not bad, and they are mainly high-level mages. In terms of output ability, they may even exceed the dark group of players.

And it was such a powerful group of people who were killed in just one minute, and it seemed that they had no ability to fight back.

Among these dark and arrogant players, only a small half had seen Jiang Yan's transformation in Jiangmo Palace, and most of the others had seen it for the first time, but at this time they were refreshed again.

Once a player completes the fifth step, he will be a demigod in name, and the attributes of ordinary players can be said to be steadily higher than that of ordinary players.

The attributes of these demigods are not weak, and the attack output is not low, and the gap between the demigods is not too big. No matter how big it is, a demigod can challenge two to three demigods at most.

As strong as Mr. Qingmei, he can only compete with three demigod mages, and if he has one or two more, he will definitely not be an opponent.

But after Jiang Yan transforms, he is like a big boss. In the eyes of ordinary players, the demigod is like a piece of paper in front of this black shadow. Jiang Yan's first sword easily killed nearly ten people!

This is not a kitten or puppy, but a top player in China, and the weakest player is also the top [-] players in China, and there are many players in the top [-], such as Ruan Chadanfan and the second son Qingming, who are all in the top [-] characters, and Mr. Qingmei has steadily ranked among the top ten in China.

But even such a strong man was wiped out in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have time to release two powerful skills, which is really shocking.

It was the second time for Dark Tiger King and Aotian Dragon Soul to see Jiang Yan's transformation, but they were also extremely shocked and felt a little invincible.

Fortunately, the dark snail was still standing aside. With a few orders, a group of dark demigod players immediately gathered together, staring at the shadow with vigilance, all their weapons raised high, ready to go.

Aotian and a group of people also gathered together, the players from the two major guilds joined forces, and there are still more than 60 demigods!
"Lemon popsicles, you heard it too, Qingmei Villa has nothing to do with Darkness and Aotian, and we didn't take any action before, and now everyone has something to do, so let's go back to each house and find each mother." The dark snail held hands The slender dagger glowing with orange light said coldly.

The Dark Tiger King's expression changed, "Snail, what are you talking about? Go back to your own house! Get ready, big guy, and kill this couple of dogs!"

The dark snail was taken aback. In his opinion, if he wanted to deal with the lemon popsicles, it would be the best time to team up with Qingmei just now. After all, Qingmei has more than half of the high-level mages, which can be regarded as the main damage output.

There are hundreds of demigod players in the three major guild alliances. They have the confidence to challenge even god-level bosses, so they don't need to be afraid to face Jiang Yan.

But the Dark Tiger King chose to sit idly by. Now that the Qingmei players are wiped out, it means that the strength of the three major alliances has been reduced by one-third, or even more than one-third.

At this time, it would be unreasonable to go to pk with the transformed lemon popsicle.

The dark snail looked at the dark tiger king's unfriendly expression, but swallowed the words back, tilting his head and expressing his eyes.

The Dark Ice Emperor at the side understood, took two steps forward, and whispered in his ear: "Young Master Qingmei has already rushed back. In order to avoid changes in Qingmei City, it is better for us to go back and start receiving Qingmei players."

The more obvious meaning of this sentence is to use the tens of thousands of undercover players of the Dark Empire in Qingmei Villa, so that it is impossible for Qingmei City to hold. When Qingmei Villa is forcibly disbanded, and then start to recruit Qingmei players, this is tantamount to Drive Qingmei Villa into a place where there will be no redemption.

The Dark Tiger King is not a brainless person. Looking at the tall black shadow, although it is tall and straight, it exudes a black air that represents death. He was afraid and shuddered.

"Little Lemon Popsicle, I have something to do, I don't care about you, get out of the way quickly, our grievances, there will be plenty of time in the future!" The Dark Tiger King held a huge axe, pointed at Jiang Yan, and said a little arrogantly .

In his heart, he gritted his teeth with hatred for Jiang Yan. After dealing with Ome this time and strengthening the Dark Empire, he can consider attacking Tianxia Wushuang next time.

"Hey, those who didn't know thought you let us go, open your dog eyes to see who is blocking who!" Qing smiled and cursed.

A group of people from Darkness and Aotian were cursing at first, so Jiang Yan and Qingqian hurriedly retreated, but when they heard these words, they all blushed, as if they were choked.

The situation on the court was very obvious. Although Jiang Yan and Qingqian were only two people, they stood firmly in front of a group of them with a bad look on their faces.

On the other hand, although there are still more than 60 of them, in terms of momentum, they are not as good as the two on the opposite side. It is really shocking that Jiang Yan made a thunderous move before and instantly killed dozens of people, so that it made a group of demigods feel timid. , dare not confront it.

"Since you have spoken, Tiger King, I will sell your face, and we will never violate the river." The black shadow transformed by Jiang Yan grinned and said.

There was a smug smile on the face of the Dark Tiger King. In his opinion, no matter how strong the lemon popsicles were, wouldn't they have to succumb to his will?
He coughed, and was about to say a few more harsh words, when he saw that black shadow suddenly soaring into the air, and disappeared in mid-air.

Before he could react, he heard a loud bang in his ears, but it was Jiang Yan who performed a double jump and traveled a thousand miles, and instantly fell into the camp formed by Darkness and Aotian.

The huge black shadow held Zhang Xu's long sword in both hands, raised it slightly, and swung it around violently.

The dazzling sword light suddenly lit up, like a full moon rising, and with the screams, white lights rose almost simultaneously.

Even the most common and low-level full-moon slash, cast from the hands of Jiang Yan who was transformed into a demon, was like the scythe of death, and instantly harvested the lives of more than a dozen demigod players.

Most of the dozen or so demigods are mages and shooters, surrounded by a group of players, everyone thought that Jiang Yan agreed to the request of the Dark Tiger King, but who knew that the latter promised well, but suddenly launched an attack, Get up violently.

"Little Lemon Popsicle, you're fucking deceitful!" The Dark Tiger King was furious, and he threw out his two axes, rising against the wind, and slashed at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan didn't answer, but bowed slightly, and a huge and incomparable sword energy descended from the sky, beheading a group of dark and proud players gathered together, accompanied by more than a dozen rising white lights.

One of them, Jiang Yan, is very familiar with him. It is the dark sweetness. The latter is bending his bow and setting an arrow in the distance, obviously concentrating control skills such as bound arrows. The distance has also increased several times, directly taking him away with a sword.

It wasn't until this moment that the two giant axes of the Dark Tiger King fell on Jiang Yan's waist. He involuntarily took two steps back, and his health bar was also shaking, but he was knocked out of 3000+ blood.

After Jiang Yan's transformation, he can still deal such damage, and the output of the Dark Tiger King also impresses Jiang Yan.

Of course, as the president of Darkness, the Dark Tiger King's equipment is naturally not bad. Although it is very strong, there is obviously still a lot of distance from Jiang Yan.

Almost at the same time, nearly half of the remaining players reacted and shot at Jiang Yan one after another.

Without fear, Jiang Yan raised the long sword with both hands, and then plunged into the ground.

Circles of golden light rose from the ground, spinning endlessly around his body, forming an oval golden mask, like a huge pigeon egg.

One skill after another fell on the pigeon eggs one after another, just like maple leaves falling on the water. No matter how dense the maple leaves are, they can't stir up any splashes.

"Good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, Dark Tiger King, since you are in such a hurry to go back, I don't mind giving you a ride too." Jiang Yan canceled the absolute defense, chuckled, and a sword energy directed towards the Dark Tiger King Fly away.

The latter held a huge axe, stepped forward in a rage, and the sword energy fell on him, knocking him into the air all at once, and his blood volume dropped wildly, and he was instantly beaten into residual blood.

"Little Lemon Popsicle, offend me, you are doomed!" The Dark Tiger King yelled in mid-air.

Before his body fell to the ground, a delicate figure appeared beside him, smiled lightly, and unleashed infinite strikes. With the fall of the third sword, the Dark Tiger King instantly disappeared into a white light.

Qingqian was about to taunt a few words, but felt a strong wind blowing from behind. Just as she was about to turn around, her back hurt, but she was forcibly stunned in place.

The dark snail appeared from the void, the dagger was flying, and it was about to fall on her.

Fortunately, a sword qi struck instantly, and the dark snail had no choice but to retract the dagger, retreated a few steps, and escaped into the void again.

Qingqian cast a grateful look at Jiang Yan, and when the dizziness was relieved, she immediately cast the sacred armor.

The mission of the two of them and the God Slayer has not been completed, and the group of Darkness and Aotian can be said to have arrived at the right time, and they will naturally be exterminated at this time!
(End of this chapter)