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Chapter 1217 Level 8 Demon Soldier

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    Mushroom clouds soared into the sky, and the vast shock wave turned into a storm, raging in all directions, and the entire battlefield was affected. Tens of thousands of monsters were instantly killed, and tens of thousands of monsters were hit by the shock wave.  many.  The black shadow's battle merit value soared from dozens of people to the first place in an instant, and it didn't stop. It was only after a long distance from the second place that it stopped.

    After the storm dissipated, the players were boiling.

    "Kill¡ª¡ª"

    This is the best time to pick up a bargain. Most of the monsters have residual blood. The monsters that could not be killed before can be done with a big move.

    "It's really rich." Ad Storm looked at the black shadow resurrected with a stand-in puppet, with envy on his face.  He also has a stand-in puppet, but he got it at a great price. There is only one puppet, and he has been reluctant to use it.  The black shadow has already used two, judging by his appearance, there should be more.

    "Sasha studio has sinister intentions." Looking back at the dimly lit place, Zou frowned.  Salsa studio used the fake forbidden spell to drive the players to Dongfang Herring.

    People in the human camp and the murderous camp will not be famous because there is no systematic supervision.  But it will reduce the combat merit value, killing three to five, or even three to five hundred will not have a big impact on Dongfang Herring, but if you use a false forbidden spell, there will be more fish in the pond, and the impact will be great at that time.

    Salsa studio has a large number of people, occupies a large area, and is so close to Dongfang herring, which naturally compresses the player's activity space.  Players can only move towards Dongfang Herring if they don't dare to offend Salsa Studio.

    Dongfang Herring's face was gloomy, not because of the player, but because the black shadow used a fake forbidden spell. He has three fake forbidden spells, and the black shadow has already copied two, leaving only one. If he copied all three, he  There are basically no secrets.

    "What's that?" SpongeBob suddenly pointed to the crack in the distance, his expression shocked.  A terrifying aura that almost filled Tianyu surged in like a tide, pervading the entire battlefield in an instant, and all the players fought a cold war.

    "Magic soldiers!"

    "Eighth-level magic soldier!"

    "Grass!"

    What came out of the crack was a magic soldier, one size bigger than the seventh-level magic soldier, but because the aura it emitted was too terrifying, in the background of smoky black mist and lightning and thunder, the eighth-level magic soldier was like a demon god.  General stalwart.

    Whoosh¡ª¡ª

    The eighth-level magic soldier fell into the player like a cannonball across hundreds of meters, falling to the ground like a meteorite, and the shock wave directly killed a group of players.  I couldn't see his punching movements clearly at all, all I could see was an afterimage of his fist that was densely covered in the void.

    "Eight fold fist!"

    The strength has doubled eight times in a row, and that kind of momentum is not worse than that of top-level magic.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 Huge pits appeared on the ground one by one, and the players were blown up and rolled, killing one after another.  The warriors holding the shields were directly blasted to pieces with the shields.  The knight in the charge state was abruptly blasted tens of meters away by his fist, instantly killing him.  The three defenses that the earth magician, who is known for his defense, continuously sacrificed were pierced by a single punch, and the earth magician watched helplessly as the fist smashed himself into pieces

    The eighth-level demon soldiers rushed all the way, and there were only corpses in their path, and no player was spared. In ten seconds, more than 10,000 players died.

    "Eight fold fist!"

    "Eight fold fist!"

    "Eight fold fist!"

    The eighth-level magic soldier doesn't seem to know how to get tired, his fists are continuous, and the attack distance is astonishingly far, which can reach 50 meters. That is to say, as long as he gets close to 50 meters, it is equivalent to being named by the god of death.

    When the player was killed and cried for his father and mother, another terrifying aura surged, shocking the audience.

    This time Zhang Si.  "The second one!"

    "Damn, there are more!"

    "Grandma, I thought this was a boss, why is this guardian battle so exaggerated!"

    Many people thought that the eighth-level magic soldier could be used as a boss, but three of them appeared in one breath, directly breaking the player's fantasy. The player's expression was ugly, and the face of the person who opened the door became dignified.  They have already made a very difficult assessment of this guardian battle, otherwise, they would not spend 10 billion to carry out activities and let players from all ethnic camps help pay the bill, but judging from the current situation, it is difficult  The assessment still seems to be low.

    It's only been about ten minutes,It's less than 1 hour, and there are still three hours to come. What terrifying monsters will appear?  Thirty-six riders dare not think about it.

    Three eighth-level magic soldiers appeared, attacking the player from three directions, and one of them just aimed at the Sasha studio. There was no way, who made them too many.

    "One of them is coming towards us." Ad Storm's palms were sweating.

    "Know!" said the giant sponge boy.

    "What should I do?" Ad Storm asked.

    "I don't know!" SpongeBob replied.

    "Hit a few times first to try it out!" Tarzan the Ape was eager to try.

    "Aren't you afraid?" Little Zhuanfeng from Journey to the West looked at him strangely. Although Tarzan the Ape was aggressive, he was not a fool. He generally wouldn't try monsters that were obviously invincible.

    "I have a hunch that this monster will explode something good!" Tarzan the Ape affirmed.

    "Then let's take down this eighth-level magic soldier!" Dongfang Herring and the dimly lit place looked back at each other. The game also pays attention to the sixth sense.  Come out, the winning rate is very high.  Besides, even if he didn't win the lottery, the combat merit and experience points of the eighth-level magic soldier must be scary.

    While speaking, the eighth-level magic soldier had already entered the range of 50 meters.  With a thought in Dongfang Herring's mind, the Corpse Demon launched a charge.  The moment the eighth-level demon soldier's attention was diverted by the corpse demon, AD Storm launched a sprint.

    "Break the void!"

    The spear shot out like a dragon, piercing the chest of the eighth-level demon soldier in an instant.

    Ding¡ª¡ª

    ad Storm was shaken all over his body, he could hardly hold the spear, and his sprinting momentum stopped abruptly, but he didn't care about these things, all he could see was the numbers floating above the heads of the eighth-level magic soldiers-

    123.

    "I am Cao!" The ad storm raised a sense of powerlessness.

    "Foot of Mount Tai!" the orangutan Tarzan roared.

    Following the big foot stomping on the ground, a terrifying shock wave swept across the eighth-level magic soldiers, and countless waves obviously appeared on the ground-

    159.

    "I'll go!" The ape Tarzan's eyeballs almost popped out. Seeing the ad storm fleeing quickly, he turned around and ran away. He still had a mace in his hand, but he didn't have the courage to smash it down.

    "Thousands of miles frozen!"

    Even if the three thousand Qingsi divert the attention of the eighth-level magic soldier from the ape Taishan, otherwise the ape Taishan will undoubtedly die.  The cold wave howled across the ground, and a thick layer of ice crystals appeared on the eighth-level magic soldier's body, and dense pink numbers appeared on the top of his head-

    230-235-246-253-229-248

    Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief when the sound of ice and snow shattering rang in their ears.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  Click¡ª¡ª

    It was very slight, but it sounded like thunder to everyone's ears.

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