Chapter 490: Frozen Sword Warrior Space!
Zhao Sen pounced on Hanal.
Hannar roared low and met him, his claws dancing.
Zhao Sen made a quick shadow, blocked Hanal's attack, and staggered with Hanal, and the Caesar sword in his hand turned around and slashed at Hanal's back, and his attack was not unpleasant.
Hanar clawed again, grabbing at Zhao Sen's body, and a wound rose from his head.
-33357。
A white light fell on Zhao Sen's head, Zhao Sen's blood volume suddenly returned to most of it, and the paladin Hans brushed Zhao Sen with a treatment!
At this time, the paladin Hans also charged up, giving Hanal a shattered star blow, and the light exploded, and the strong holy light bombarded Hanal's body.
Hanar let out a terrible scream, and a -12528 damage value floated above his head.
Lux Shatter Star Strike can restrain the undead!
Paladin Hans's attack damage also surprised Zhao Sen, he was ecstatic in his heart, there was a play! Hans damage is so high, then it will be much easier for them to deal with Hanal than they think!
The paladin Hans let out a deep sigh, another blow of purification, and a ray of light shone on Hanar's body.
Under the light of the Holy Light, Hanal's face became distorted, and there was a strange bloody aura.
Zhao Sen's heart froze, no matter what, he accelerated the frequency of output, and the paladin Hans also attacked fiercely.
-16738,-12957
In just a moment, Hanal's HP only dropped below 10%, and he was about to hang up.
Just attack again!
Hannar suddenly burst into a terrible scream, howling in fear!
At the moment when his spirit was impacted, Zhao Sen didn't even have time to think about it, his mind was already in chaos, and his body involuntarily ran outside.
The same goes for Paladin Hans.
Hanal lunged at the paladin Hans, his hatred entirely focused on Hans. Hans's attack damage is higher than Zhao Sen's, and the undead have a natural hatred for wrestler creatures.
He kept attacking, waving his nails, only to see blood splattered, and Hans's more than 5,000 blood was consistently attacked by her.
Hans fell to the ground.
Hanal turned around and pounced on Zhao Sen.
Fortunately, spiritual magic generally does not last long, and during this time, Zhao Sen can cast skills, but he still can't control his movements.
Bless the verdict!
As soon as the six-second strong control passed, Zhao Sen immediately cast a blessing ruling, and when he saw Hanal pounce on him, his claws came to him, and he immediately cast a shadow dance move, blocking her attack and circling her back.
After looking at Hanar's blood volume, there was still 6783 left, Zhao Sen's muscles immediately tensed, and the Caesar sword in his hand reached his throat.
At this time, Hanar also performed a skill!
Triple hit!
His nails slashed across Zhao Sen's chest continuously, -1356, -1287.
At this moment, Zhao Sen wiped his throat, -8783, Hanal screamed miserably.
Zhao Sen was afraid that Hanal would make any moves after hanging up, so he hurriedly used a level of instantaneous recovery potion, and his blood volume recovered a lot, and he was ready to use the Divine Blessing Technique, ready to add blood to himself at any time.
Hanal fell, and a white soul floated up from him, looking around blankly, towards the window.
A pool of black water was left on the ground, which was purified and melted.
This guy finally hung up, and Zhao Sen breathed a sigh of relief.
Hanar dropped two pieces of equipment, one for blood and one for mage, both of which were of Pixiu Gold, he had no interest in these things, he walked towards the wall in front of him, the black feather of holy light trembled violently, blooming with brilliant brilliance, he pulled it out hard, and pulled out the sword of the demon king.
This short sword was filled with a strong fishy aura, and Zhao Sen could feel that if it weren't for the divine energy contained in the Holy Light Black Feather to disperse this corrosive power, the moment he held the Demon King's sword, he would have died.
This short sword can only be obtained by those who have obtained the task of the Book of Sand!
Zhao Sen's gaze fell on the table next to him, there were a few old parchment rolls on the table, and he didn't know how long they had been placed, they had turned gray and were full of dry cracks.
It seems to be some kind of recipe!
Zhao Sen was about to walk over and pick it up to take a look, when he suddenly had a strange sense of crisis, very faint, if there was nothing, but he still reacted immediately.
It's a swordsman!
With his perception, he couldn't even feel the other party's position at all!
It's empty.
Can't find him!
This is a level 50 map, if you meet a swordsman, the opponent is at least level 50 or above, and the opponent hides very high, otherwise you can't hide from his perception in this not very wide hall!
He should have just come to this hall, otherwise he would have made a move when Zhao Sen was dealing with Hanal.
Zhao Sen's eyes narrowed, and a murderous intent flashed, and he walked towards the table next to him, reaching for the parchment rolls.
I don't believe you haven't come out yet!
Just as Zhao Sen stretched out his hand, a cold light pierced the back of Zhao Sen's head.
He finally moved!
At the moment when his attack was about to kill the back of Zhao Sen's head, Zhao Sen blocked, and with a crisp sound, the two short swords collided together.
The swordsman also reacted quickly, and the short sword suddenly changed direction and hit Zhao Sen's forehead.
Stun!
Zhao Sen's footsteps suddenly took a few wrong steps, and an assassination shot out, and the sharp sword blade hit the opponent's throat.
Feeling Zhao Sen's fierce attack, seeing that he couldn't dodge it, he dodged and blocked Zhao Sen's attack.
The stealth effect behind the dodge was not very good, Zhao Sen locked his position, and let out a low shout, eagle eyes see-through!
Zhao Sen's pupils burst out with a strange blood light, and he soon found that a faint figure was moving quickly to a distance of five or six yards from him and stopped.
This guy has good skills, quick reflexes, and is a tough opponent.
Zhao Sen found that this person was thin and short, with a pair of sharp horns on his head, no, not horns, but a pair of ears, he was a frozen sword warrior!
Frozen Sword Warrior!
What a rarity!
Zhao Sen smiled meaningfully, there was news from the Dragon Slayer City, the brother of the Flame God of War III had lost the swordsman who came from the night and the day, could it be him?
This frozen sword warrior doesn't know if he came here specifically to follow him or happened to be here to do a mission?
Space: Warcraft, Frozen Sword Warrior, Level 52.
Zhao Sen's heart sank, he was still relatively familiar with this person, his guy's fighting style was a rising star in his previous life, and his fighting style was to retreat immediately if he failed to fight, and he would never drag his feet.
I don't know how his current strength compares to his previous life, since he has been transferred to a frozen sword warrior, his strength should not be bad.
Many top players are often mixed in the major virtual games, and they only switched to Wudao after the opening of Wudao, and their comprehension of the game is extremely high, and once they are familiar with the game, they have strong combat effectiveness.