Chapter 131: Find Him

Vajra Shield!

With the shouts of Dad and Wan Long, I saw that the golden light around their bodies surrounded the red giant shield in their hands instantly burst out one by one, and then on the giant shield highlighted a golden light shield composed of huge qi, the zombie tyrant all attacked Wan Long and Dad, and the legs around them were involuntarily pushed back a few steps back by the zombie tyrant, leaving a long mark on the ground, but even so, they actually resisted the attack of the zombie tyrant!

It was followed by the spells and sword rain attacks of Meng Bo, Dong Jianghong and Wu Nanyan, although the attacks of the three fell on the zombie tyrant's body and were quickly bounced off and had no effect, but it was finally the attention of the zombie tyrant that attracted it, and the real main attacker was a flying sword from the sky that shimmered with crystal clear light.

I saw this flying sword break through the air, like a thunderbolt of lightning, and every time it slashed, it left a bloody wound on the zombie tyrant's body, which made the zombie tyrant angry but helpless!

"Zhu Xian Array!"

With a shout in his ears, I saw that the flying sword flying in the void instantly burst out with a thousand feet of light, turning into dozens of spins, shooting down sharply, like a machine gun at the zombie tyrant is a series of shots, the zombie tyrant with a huge copper arm and iron fist can only be beaten against the flying sword, and he is scarred, and he is defeated and retreated under the attack of the Zhu Immortal Array for a while.

The Immortal Array, the Flying Immortals from the Sky, and the powerful attack power completely shocked the more than 20,000 players in the Oriental Spiritual Space who watched!

Nearly 10,000 players in the underground world of the Oriental Supernatural Space were dumbfounded, their mouths wide open, whether they were individual players or players from major guilds, they were shocked by the scene in front of them, they felt like they were watching a myth!

"Damn, I'm not mistaken, what is this? Flying swords? ”

"No, I'm just saying that they're really fighting zombie tyrants? Is it really the final boss in the Oriental Zombie Space? Just six people are fine? ”

"Didn't you find out? These two meat shields are simply too strong, the zombie tyrant's fist bombarded their bodies and didn't even send them flying, didn't you see that the earth cracked and the rocks collapsed! ”

"It's nothing, what's really powerful is the player who controls the flying sword in the back, okay? I leaned on, it's not too handsome, it can be divided into two and merge into one, it's just a fairy skill! ”

"I really want to ask, are we really playing in the same supernatural space with them?"

"How can the gap between people and people be so big!"

"That's right, that's right, how did he learn this skill? If I want to learn, I'm willing to spend as much as I want."

"Flying immortals! You said that if this flying sword was a little bigger, would it be able to make people stand on it and fly in the air like a cultivator, then it wouldn't be too handsome! ”

The scattered players were dumbfounded and discussed, staring at the flying sword attacking the zombie tyrant with bright eyes.

Ding Chuan paid close attention to the person who was using the flying sword, who was he? Check him out for me if you can! ”

Ding Guohui's face was solemn, looking at Yilin who was manipulating the flying sword, but there were huge waves in his heart, there were only three professions in the supernatural space so far, and now there was a profession that could use the flying sword, and the attack power was amazing, so he had to pay attention to it!

"He is Yilin, the one who attacked the copy of the Big-headed Monster Infant Spirit Realm with Wanlong Meng Bo, Dong Jianghong and Wu Nanyan in the Big-headed Monster Infant Spiritual Power Space!"

Twinkle twinkle said.

"It turned out to be him, in the report on the supernatural space of the big-headed monster baby, this Yilin is a timid person, he didn't expect to have such magical powers, but it seems that he has a good relationship with Dong Jianghong, Wanlong Meng Bo and Wu Nanyan, see if you can pull them into the guild through the four of them, if you can't do it, you can find out why he uses the flying sword!"

Ding Guohui knew very well that not only him, but other individual players, and even the players of Yamato and the Tianzhu Guild of the Cold Kingdom were all staring at this Yilin who used flying swords!

Everyone understands that if you master this professional game that is different from chivalry, Taoist and archer, how much effect it will have on the strength of your guild!

"Find him! You must find him, Ding Guohui, no matter what method you use, you must find out this person and find the secret of the transfer! ”

Kameda Rokuro's face flushed and he rebuked.

"This flying sword is really elegant, and only we people from the Han Kingdom can play a real role! The Flying Sword Immortal Array was invented by the people of the Han Country, and this person must be from our Han Country! ”

Hanguo Park Xiu Oba's face was swollen and red, and what he said was righteous and righteous, and even he himself believed that Chen Yi, who used the flying sword, was Korean.

The same conversations and words were also circulating among nearly 20,000 players, whether it was a casual player or a powerful guild player, their eyes fell on Chen Yi, who was using the Flying Sword from the Sky.

"Roaring ........."

And this poor zombie tyrant met an unreasonable opponent like Chen Yi who used a long-range flying sword, which can be described as a pitiful fight! Tell you that he was going to attack, but he was stopped by the meat shield hands of Dad and Wan Long, and his body was directly scarred and panting by Chen Yi's crazy output of the flying sword.

"Zombie tyrant, wounded, zombie tyrant hurt! Everyone, this is your chance! ”

"The zombie tyrant, the final boss of the Oriental Supernatural Space, can't do it, the final blow must be mine!"

"Fart, the final blow is definitely mine!"

"Mine!"

As the zombie tyrant became more and more weakened in Chen Yi's flying sword attack, and he was about to die, the 20,000 players who had been watching finally couldn't hold it back, and when a casual player rushed up with a weapon, almost all the 20,000 players rushed desperately towards the zombie tyrant, for fear that one step behind would be robbed of the fruit by others!

While you're sick, you're going to get sick, all players know that.

For Chen Yi, who was crazy in the early stage, they have long forgotten about it.

What's it like to have 20,000 players rushing towards you? It was really full of mountains and fields, and the momentum was violent, at least my father Dong Jianghong, Meng Bo, Wu Nanyan and my father jumped and lost every inch.

But Chen Yi snorted coldly, his face was paralyzed and his expression remained unchanged, only to see his hands together, and he scolded angrily.

"Zhu Xian!"

In an instant, I saw countless spinning crystal flying swords instantly merge into one and burst out with golden light, and with a bang, it turned into a huge lightsaber over the zombie tyrant and fell from the sky, instantly piercing into the head of the zombie tyrant, only to hear the boom The zombie tyrant's body exploded!

And Chen Yi's ears instantly heard a brisk voice of black and white impermanence.

[Congratulations to those who have the authority to break through the supernatural space of the Eastern Zombies]

All the nearly 20,000 players were stunned.