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Chapter 1785 Despair

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    More than 200 tongue-drawing King Kong died in an instant, and 11 players died together, and the rest were bloody, and their faces were full of panic.

    "Keep your hands, no one will live!" The belated son yelled angrily, and they all said the big move, but these people just didn't listen, and kept them all as cards, wanting to be the last one to make a move, this is good, no need  shot.

    11 people, at least 11 big moves, wasted like this, it hurts to think about it.

    "Sword of Seraphim!" Raising a glass to the passing magic wand, the dark sky cracked a void, and a cross sword full of holy light emerged, shining light.  The light began to dilute when the black mist touched it.

    Whoosh¡ª¡ª

    The cross sword left a series of phantoms in the void, and the sharp edge had already cut on the Demon Commander himself.

    Tsk - this time Zhang Si

    When two different forces collided, Moshuai himself trembled violently, and a shocking red number floated above his head-

    9000.

    Raising a toast, the face of the past is ugly, the sword of the seraph has a bonus to the attack of dark creatures, but it still doesn't break ten thousand.

    "The God of Light is possessed!" He shouted three kilometers away from home, and the voice rippled, and the black mist was dispersed for tens of meters, with amazing power.  There was no shot three kilometers away from home at all, but a dazzling milky white light blade fell down, which was hundreds of feet long.

    boom!

    Mo Shuai's deity was abruptly repelled by a step, and a number floated above his head-

    12000.

    Finally seeing the damage of over 10,000, everyone was shocked.

    "I curse, your realm has fallen!" A master dark magician tapped his magic wand, and the power of the curse enveloped the demon commander himself, and the breath of the demon commander himself immediately dropped a lot.  Everyone was overjoyed, and offered their unique tricks one after another.

    "Hurry up, everyone, the magic master himself is too powerful, and the curse time is only 10 seconds!" The dark magician reminded.

    "Flame Mountain!"

    "The wind from outside the sky!"

    "Shadow Thorn!"-

    8000-

    9600-

    6200

    The people present are all masters, and they shot with all their strength, which is naturally extraordinary.  However, none of the players were happy.  They could see clearly that this level of damage was nothing but drizzle to Mo Shuai himself.

    After 10 seconds passed, the speed of the Demon Commander himself returned to normal, and he suddenly approached a master warrior. Before the master could understand what was going on, his body exploded with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

    "The screen of the earth!"

    The magician on the side already sensed that something was wrong when he saw the gaze of the Demon Commander himself, but the speed of the Demon Commander himself was too fast, and when the gaze arrived, so did the fist.  He only had time to resort to defense, and had no time to escape at all.

    boom!

    The earth barrier was shattered, and the fist passed through the fragments and hit the magician's chest. The dazzling khaki light flickered for a while and then went out. The defense of the magic robe was in front of the fist, which was undoubtedly an ant in front of the elephant.  Before the magician could feel the pain, he was already dead.

    The speed of the Moshuai himself was too fast. When the player tried his best to stop it, two more masters died.

    "It can't be done, there must be a master to entangle the Demon Commander himself, otherwise we will not be able to kill it at all." Raising a glass to the past, he looked at the Shaolin bronze monk while speaking. He was the only one who survived being punched by the Demon Commander himself  people.

    "My skills are still cooling down." Shaolin Bronze Monk shook his head in shock. He was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die in vain.

    "I'll block him, everyone attack!" Dongfang Herring shot a ray of light on Tongue Pulling King Kong, and lightly shouted: "Fit together!"

    Two hundred tongue-pulling vajras automatically congratulated into a super-large tongue-pulling vajra, as tall as a mountain, and with one punch, it directly smashed the Demon Commander himself into the ground.  The earth rippled in circles, and the black mist in the sky was shaken back a lot-

    9000.  &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306

    When Dongfang Herring saw the damage value, his heart sank.  The damage didn't exceed 10,000, which is not good news.

    Moshuai's main body's attention was suddenly shifted to the combined tongue-drawing king kong, and beams of jet-black rays of light blasted out from his fists, and the rays of light shot on the combined tongue-drawing king kong, directly piercing through.  The combined tongue-pulling King Kong is enough to resist the defense of top-level magic, and it is weaker than rotten wood in front of the dark light-

    120000-

    120000-

    120000

    After a while, the combined Tongue Pulling King Kong turned into a sieve, with holes all over his body, and his blood volume dropped to It is more than 25%, and I am afraid that if I persist for less than 30 seconds, I will die.  Dongfang Herring didn't care about his distress, and the black dragon horn magic staff kept shooting magic.

    "Tongue Pulling King Kong Summons!"

    "Tongue Pulling King Kong Summons!"

    "Tongue Pulling King Kong Summons!"

    The summoned Tongue-Putting King Kong is facing the Demon Commander's "Sui Sui Nian". Although the lethality is close to nothing, it can upset the Demon Commander, lose concentration, and attack from time to time. Because of mistakes, there are already three masters.  escape.

    "I curse you, delay!"

    "I curse you, weak!"

    "I curse you, sleep!"

    The dark magician's auxiliary effect is very good. Because of him, the strength of the Demon Commander himself has been reduced by at least 5%, and the power of the light department has been reduced by 5%.

    Boo¡ª¡ª

    As if the bubble burst, the blood volume of the combined tongue-pulling King Kong cleared to zero and died, dissipating in the black mist.  Everyone was startled, and then felt relieved, because the Dongfang Herring merged into another one.

    "Large incision!"-

    8000.

    The belated young master suddenly felt a jump in his heart, he didn't care about sending out the second blow, and escaped directly.  He had just disappeared when a dark beam hit where he had been standing.  The late young master who appeared thirty meters away broke out in a cold sweat.  Obviously seeing the Demon Commander himself dealing with the combined tongue-drawing King Kong, who knew he would suddenly turn around and attack him.  Don't dare to be careless anymore, Mo Shuai himself can't be treated according to common sense.

    ah¡ª¡ª

    I want to kiss the giraffe's neck and turn into a puff of blood mist to die. The damage caused by his big move Tianzhudi to the Demon Commander himself has not dissipated-

    15000.

    The Four Demon Warlords are still very powerful, but the speed of the Demon Commander himself is too fast, and no one can stop him from attacking anyone.  Tongue Pulling King Kong only affects its concentration and reduces its attack probability.

    Whoosh¡ª¡ª

    A small black knife pierced the void, like a bolt of lightning, and shot the Moshuai himself in the eyes, with a snort, the knife hilt disappeared, and the juice splashed out-

    300000.

    Everyone's hearts skipped a beat. They never expected that such a small knife with such an unattractive appearance could break through the defense of the Demon Commander himself.  So far, this is the first time that the Moshuai himself has been injured.

    The Demon Commander himself was angry, he roared to the sky, the sound waves rolled, and the black mist fled towards the distance as if frightened. Of course, this is not true.  make big make owl

    "Teleportation!" The moment Dongfang Herring and the seven-second memory disappeared, red rays of light filled the world, bright red like blood, exuding a strange aura, and where the red glow irradiated, all life disappeared silently.  Tongue-pulling King Kong died immediately, followed by the player, with colorful light flashing, which was automatically protected by advanced equipment, but when confronted with Hongmang, it shattered in less than a second, followed by the combined Tongue-pulling King Kong.  The red glow not only melted life, but also the black mist. After three seconds, the red glow faded like a tide and returned to the body of the Demon Commander himself. There were not many players left on the scene.

    There was not a single Tongue Pulling King Kong left, and the combined Tongue Pulling King Kong was wiped out. The players were scattered, and no more than 10 were still standing, all alone, looking desolate.

    The most frightening thing is the blood volume of the Demon Commander himself. With the return of the red light, the blood volume is instantly full, and the little blood volume that was finally knocked out has been restored.  The previous efforts were in vain.  For a moment, despair filled everyone's hearts.

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