Chapter 492: Epic

Lin Jian's figure retreated rapidly, turning into a purple shadow, like a purple lightning, rushing on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's extremely fast.

It's a pity.

The skill attached to the purple phoenix scroll is faster, and the seven-colored light flashes later.

Countless magical elements poured out of the scroll.

Runes flickered.

It quickly converged into a half-energy-like sword shadow, three feet long and two fingers wide, and on it floated as if there were magical runes.

Powerful magic fluctuations floated out from this sword shadow and spread out into the air of the entire Wind Running Guild.

Pretty much everyone.

His heart was stirring, and the speed of running suddenly decreased, and Mo Ming felt depressed and dignified.

The same is true for Lin Jian.

The speed of running suddenly decreased, and the whole person had a feeling of running in the water, as if the whole heaven and earth had an inexplicable suppression of themselves.

Lin Jian was horrified: "What a powerful skill." ā€

At this time.

Lin Jian can be regarded as deeply aware of the power of epic-level skills, although they are displayed by scrolls, they are also real epic-level skills.

Meantime.

Lin Jian secretly said in his heart: "It's going to be bad." ā€

Speed is limited.

Then, naturally, it will be difficult to escape from the attack of the skill and be hit, which is basically a certain thing.

It's just that.

Although Lin Jian's HP was extremely high, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to resist an epic skill blow.

After all, he doesn't have a legendary defensive skill, so he naturally has no confidence.

But.

In an instant, Lin Jian thought of a countermeasure, and with a movement of his mind, he controlled the three skeleton clones, and his body flashed, and he was directly in front of him.

The skeleton clone had just arrived.

Zifeng's low cheer also came: "Go ......"

A loud shout.

The sword shadow hanging in front of her also moved.

Seven-colored light flashed.

The entire sword shadow turned into a cloud of seven-colored brilliance, and with a fast and unparalleled speed, it attacked towards Lin Jian.

As if tearing through the air, the sword shadow directly broke through the space and flew towards Lin Jian.

Silent.

But it was so fast that it didn't even have time to produce a phantom, it had already flown a distance of dozens of meters.

Lin Jian's pupils suddenly shrank: "It's so fast......"

Such a fast speed has almost reached more than ten times that of a legendary-level skill, and it has already broken through the speed of sound and reached another height.

How can this be hidden?

At this speed, even if Lin Jian's speed is not suppressed, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult to dodge.

Not to mention.

At this time, the speed is still limited, and there is nothing you can do to dodge.

But.

Thinking of the three skeleton clones in front of him, Lin Jian felt a sense of peace of mind again, these were three king-level skeleton clones, and he should be able to get down.

Not far away.

Zifeng sneered: "This time, I see that you are not dead." ā€

Lin Jian's speed is limited, that is a fact that she has seen with her own eyes, in her opinion, if she is hit by this epic skill, Lin Jian will definitely not be able to regenerate it.

Don't say it's Lin Jian.

Even if it's self and peerless, if you are hit by this skill, I'm afraid it will be a lot of luck, and if you are killed in seconds, there will be absolutely no accidents.

Peerless also sneered.

If Lin Jian can be eliminated, it will naturally be a happy event, and he and Zifeng don't need to worry about Lin Jian's affairs anymore.

Even if it is.

No matter how many masters of the legendary-level equipment of the Wind Guild were, they couldn't resist the attack of themselves and Zifeng.

And so it goes.

It only takes a little more time to get rid of these masters of legendary equipment, and that's a matter of time.

There is no need to worry about it, the difference is just a matter of time, and it is equivalent to destroying the popular guild in disguise.

Zifeng and Jue Lun both laughed happily.

Although there was a little accident in this attack, in the end, Lin Jian was killed, and the goal was achieved.

For both of them, as long as the goal is achieved, then the process is not important.

Seven colorful sword shadows.

It quickly swept through the air and struck at a rapid pace.

"Boom ......"

Its attack, the sharpness, was indeed extremely strong, and after a loud bang, it directly passed through the first skeleton clone.

And it's like cutting tofu, passing through it, knocking the entire skeleton clone through it.

A huge amount of blood reduction words floated out from the top of the skeleton's head.

ā€œļ¼35000000ā€

Look at the words blood reduction.

Lin Jian's eyes flashed with horror: "It's so high damage." ā€

That's tens of millions of blood reduction damage, and the amount of blood of the skeleton clone is only 10 million points.

That is to say, with just one blow, the skeleton clone was killed in seconds.

And that's not all.

This seven-colored sword shadow is unabated, and after killing this skeleton clone in seconds, there is still no intention of stopping for half a minute.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Two more loud bangs rang out.

The other two, the skeleton clones standing side by side in front of Lin Jian, also suffered the same fate, and were directly hit by the seven-colored sword shadow.

Above their heads, a huge amount of blood reduction words also floated out.

ā€œļ¼35000000ā€

ā€œļ¼25000000ā€

The huge and terrifying words of blood reduction reflected Lin Jian's face blood-red.

Lin Jian's back was cold: "What? ā€

The scene in front of you.

It made Lin Jian a little unbelievable, the three king-level skeleton clones didn't stop this seven-colored sword shadow.

To know.

This is a king-level clone, not a lord-level, nor an elite-level, but a real king-level monster.

Of course.

While cold sweat broke out, Lin Jian didn't dare to slack off, and with a move of his mind, he quickly emitted his spiritual power and attached it to this seven-colored sword shadow.

Forthwith.

With a thought, he was ready to tilt this sword shadow a little.

But.

Lin Jian's eyes flashed with horror again, although this seven-colored sword shadow was slightly crooked, unfortunately, it was only a little, and it did not deviate much distance.

It still hit Lin Jian's left shoulder.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang rang out.

The powerful impact force directly pushed Lin Jian out of a distance of four or five meters, and then slowly stopped his figure.

"Wow......"

A mouthful of blood stasis, spit out of his mouth.

Then, a huge amount of blood reduction words flew out from the top of Lin Jian's head.

ā€œļ¼980000ā€

Looking at this huge amount of blood reduction words, Lin Jian's heart was even more shocked, and he couldn't help but curse: "Fuck the epic skill." ā€

Of course.

Lin Jian's heart was also happy.

Although so much blood was knocked out, it was not killed in seconds after all, and there were still tens of thousands of blood left.

This is something to be excited about, to be able to save a life under the attack of epic skills, it is estimated that in the entire 0-turn game world, only Lin Jian can do it.