The Fourth Natural Disaster: Please Stop Showing Off

Within half an hour, the number of online users successfully exceeded [-], and it continues to grow.

How could Coster, who was crushing the player like an ant in front of him, didn't notice this scene.

I killed myself for an hour!

Why are you hitting more and more people?

As he watched the number of people increasing, he noticed that something was wrong.

He hurriedly spread out his Dharma consciousness and observed the surrounding environment.

Soon he was locked to the entrance outside the wall nodule.

The players here rushed out like crazy.

Coster roughly calculated it with magic, and took a deep breath.

"Five! Five! Fifty thousand???"

Coster looked at himself surrounded by many players, and his eyes flashed incredible!

It was clearly not [-] people just now, how could it become [-] people!

Did they send rescuers?

wrong!It's still this kind of low-level player, and you can't move rescue soldiers like this!

At this moment, Coster fell into a sluggishness.

I am surrounded by humans!

The army of the undead is only [-] in total!

The opponent is twice as much as he is, and he is getting stronger and stronger, and the number of people has not been reduced!

Could it be that the other party has a reserve of [-] people!

Coster never thought that the undead natural disaster he launched would be so powerless in the face of the players' fourth natural disaster.

Guan Rui in the distance also woke up.

The light magic that he has charged has long been ready.

But when Guan Rui opened his eyes, he was the same as Coster.

The whole person is stunned!

Why so many people!

He looked at the [Online Number: 50217 people] indicated in the system.

Guan Rui rubbed his eyes to check if he was wrong!

After checking again and again, Guan Rui took a deep breath, looked at Coster in the distance, and felt a little more pity in his heart.

This magic god is so unlucky, bumping into so many players!

More than [-] people were resurrected while fighting, and he couldn't kill him for three days and three nights!

This... kill a Dharma God, is it by grinding to death?

Countless players, like climbing a mountain, stepped on the corpses of the people in front and climbed to the heights.

Guan Rui walked out of the temple.

They came over with 70KG around.

"Second Master!"

"Second Master, you are here!"

"Is the second master going to start?"

Guan Rui nodded.

He looked at the old players who were fighting with blood, and he was very gratified.

The new players are fighting in the front, and the old players are behind to help the new players wipe their butts, and clean up the slips of the undead army.

Why!They finally understand! .

Chapter 130

Guan Rui showed a smile like an old father and walked forward.

"Let's go!"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and they all followed behind Guan Rui and walked towards the city wall of the front battlefield.

Arriving at the city wall, Guan Rui was standing on the top, looking at the gray sky and the chaotic battle in the distance.

Guan Rui closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The light energy accumulated in the body gradually turned into balls of light, which appeared beside Guan Rui.

The energy gathered by Guan Rui began to float to the sky, and it converged into a huge ball of light.

At this moment, Guan Rui opened his eyes and shouted in a low voice.

"Sanctioned by Holy Light!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ball of light began to shine, illuminating the entire land.

The seventh-order magic holy light sanction is like a sun at this time, so that the entire battlefield has no shadow corners.

The warm and bright energy sprinkled on everyone, healing everyone's wounds.

At the same time, the light energy, which is poison to the undead race, began to play a powerful role.

Black smoke began to rise from the undead on the ground, and they all fell to the ground, turning into charred epiphysis.

Undead energy is quickly purified.

The remote players looked at Guan Ruixi's magic, with shocked eyes in their eyes.

"Is this the God of Law game?"

"This special effect is also great!"

"It's that NPC! Dean!"

"My God, he's so handsome, I want to learn too!"

"Mom, I'm in love with a game!"

Not only that, but An Ruisi, who came out later, saw the magic released by Guan Rui, and she was even more convinced that Guan Rui was the reincarnation of a god.

Although Guan Rui asked her for magic, she became suspicious.

But at this moment, she is even more convinced that Guan Rui's power is beyond the reach of everyone!

In this scene, she also quietly recorded a mana crystal for storage. After the end, she returned to the Elemental Spire and asked the magic gods for instructions.

At this time, at the far end, Coster was illuminated by this light.

There was a trace of black air coming out of his body, and he knelt on the ground in pain, unable to move.

What makes him speechless is that these players in front of him can be said to have perfectly exerted the concept of killing you while you are sick.

When he was attacked by light magic, one by one came up with weapons and looked at him frantically!

He is a dignified ninth-order dharma god, and he has also transformed into a dharma god of the undead race.

Body stiffness needless to say.

Players will bounce back when they hit the dagger.

Coster sneered when he saw the shocked look of a player in front of him.

Ha ha!It's all ants!

Don't think you can kill me!

Just when Coster thought so, he suddenly found a bright smile on the face of the player in front of him.

Coster is stunned!

Why can't this person hurt himself and still laugh!

why?

The player looked at the "-々"1" value that popped up in front of him, and was happy!

"Brothers! This skeleton is really a boss!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people gathered around again, watching Coster as if they were watching animals in a zoo.

"Really? I'll try!"

"Hey! Really! Force a little damage!"

"Wait! It's not like this guy is a super boss!"

"I feel like the level gap is too big, force it!"

"Huh? He only has half a tube of blood!"

"Well! Really!"

"Do you want to fuck him?"

"Fuck him!"

"Brothers! Chisel him!"

Coster was dazed by the players' language.

What a little bit, what a boss, what half a tube of blood, I can't understand it.

But the behavior of the players made him crazy!

When these people couldn't hurt themselves, they actually forcibly came to knock themselves with weapons!

It's a joy to knock it!