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"A hundred steps through Yang,."

"Ice and snow."

"Willow catkins fluttering with swords."

"Get the hell out of here."

"Demon War Eight Desolations,." A pair of blood-red eyes opened the killing ring, and everywhere the giant blade passed in the crowd, there were corpses everywhere, worthy of being the number one player in the demon world, and its strength was indeed a little stronger than that of the first mottled them.

There are still 40,000 people left to become the general, and there are still 50,000 of them in one lifetime, the difference between the blood burial ashtray and the glory of the battle sky is a few thousand, both are 60,000 people, and more than 30,000 players are mixed together, where there are players, they will kill wherever they are, except for the players of their own guild, they can't tell who the enemy and friend are.

On the chaotic battlefield, there is also a soul organization that fishes in troubled waters, so it is extremely difficult, but in order to kill the god inheritance, how much can these players manage now, the key is to become a general.

The first mottled ambition is the greatest, the city is the deepest, after all, it is still exposed in this god-killing inheritance, although many players know that they have been mottled by the first life as a gunman, but they also have a trace of expectation and unwillingness in their hearts, if they can obtain the god-killing inheritance, this demon world is not their world.

Even after opening the Demon Realm, it has the strength to compete for the world, so it is extremely hard to kill people.

The battlefield lasted five hours.

In front of the Killing God Temple, the blood was as delicate as flames.

"The art of water bondage,." Three people in the four soul organizations, but it doesn't mean that their strength is not good, the ability of Shui Sanqian is skillfully used, and now it is put on the battlefield, it is simply a big weapon, he has bound hundreds of people, but he has not killed them.

Instead, he took a step forward and appeared with both hands chanting incantations like evil ancient wizards, and the moment the words fell, these bound players had an extra blood hole in their bodies and died on the spot.

It seems that this drunken pleasure should be a strange profession, using spells to kill people.

"Blackpillar Gun." The strength of the other man in black lay his hands flat on the ground, and those players who had originally rushed towards him were suddenly pierced through their bodies by the sharp bamboo poles that emerged from the ground, and hundreds of people died.

The other is not weak either, and their group damage skills are much stronger than the player's.

"Buy me a little time and don't let anyone come near me." In order to kill people, the first one to get the inheritance of the god of killing, drunk Cheng Huan seemed to have his own ideas, and the other three nodded, protecting Drunk Cheng Huan's side respectively.

Their strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of many players, and at first many people wanted to kill these four people, but the strength of the three thousand people was too strong, and it was difficult to get close at all.

Drunken and unpleasant, he came out of his mouth with words that humans couldn't understand, but fools knew that this guy's actions were dangerous.

After forcing back a demon realm powerhouse, he gave up the battle and turned his head to look at the four strange black clothes, frowning: "These guys, what do you want to do." ”

However, whatever the four had in mind, they had to be interrupted.

"Brother of the Blood Soul, attack those four and interrupt the man in black in the middle to cast a spell." This drunk and unhappy was clearly chanting some kind of spell, in short, nothing good, and the brother of the blood soul immediately withdrew from the battlefield when he heard this.

I Mottled followed, grinning, and the fierce group sword attack was released, killing dozens of people on the spot, and he was furious: "Mottled, you bastard, can't you see that they have a problem." ”

I sneered: "I only know that the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, and the loser is not qualified to talk about the future." ”

"You" was already speechless, he just wanted to go back, but saw a few demon powerhouses blocking his way, and even being attacked by thieves behind him, he was stunned for a moment, and he almost died.

However, he had killed a lot of people just now, and now that these people had found an opportunity, of course they would send this decision to Hades as well.

"Brother Tian, those four people" Xing felt that the woman and Zhan Tian Brilliant fought side by side, and naturally they also showed the strangeness of the soul organization.

Zhan Tianhui frowned, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't want to do anything superfluous, because it was very likely that he would want to make a decision just now.

The decision is very chilling, whether it is mottled in a lifetime, whether it is the glory of the battle sky and the blood burial, they always only have their own interests in their eyes, how many people have been brothers with them on the battlefield filled with gunpowder, almost all the players in the entire demon world have taken a photo, but because of the inheritance of the killing god of the Nine Shadows Battlefield, they have no choice but to kill each other.

None of this matters, I hope that the players of the demon clan can unite and strike at the external enemy, but unfortunately he can't do it now, one of the four men in black is obviously casting magic, such a long spell, don't they really know that there will be danger.

He wanted to rush out, but hundreds of people besieged him, and it would take a lot of time to solve the trouble in front of him, but of course the people of the soul organization would not give them a chance to react, a minute, a full minute.

The player wasted that precious minute, and death was coming.

Drunk Buhuan completed his spell and grinned disdainfully: "This is human beings, always taking prey from the tiger's mouth, even if there are hunters behind them, they will not give up their own interests"

"Let God punish the filthy hearts of this world."

"Forbidden spells,."

"The art of Tianyan, meteorites descend from the sky."

At that moment, there was a change on the fiery battlefield, the mountains seemed to be shaking, the ground seemed to be about to crack, and just when people reacted and exclaimed in unison, a huge meteorite had fallen from the sky.

The moment the impact of these meteorites hit the ground, the earth cracked instantly, and the traces spread a full kilometer around, and the players seemed to be a little panicked, and the roar of the man in black made them wake up.

Forbidden spells,.

This turned out to be a forbidden spell that had never been seen before in the game, who was this drunken man, who had already mastered the forbidden spell and wielded such a powerful force.

I regretted it in my mottled life, and I regretted it in the glory of Zhan Tian, and I didn't expect that the man in black would be able to issue a forbidden spell, but unfortunately it was too late, because their sky seemed to be obscured by a meteorite The last hope.

The sound of rumbling spread throughout the battlefield at this moment.

"Look at the good things you've done." At the moment when the meteorite fell to the ground, there was a roar of determination and unwillingness

The Forbidden Curse is coming.

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