Chapter 420 Death Twelve! (Chapter 2!)
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A chariot with a lion badge rushed towards the enemy's defense tower quickly!
At this time, Wang Lei's Thunder God Scepter had already hit the ball!
Ban waved the thin sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to Wang Lei's feet, and a ball of light burst out from the tip of the sword!
"boom!"
An explosion sounded, and Wang Lei and Ban flew backwards!
At this time, the crow also rushed up. With a wave of his hand, a string of blood crows flew towards Ban Heshina!
Ban He jumped up in an instant, trying to avoid these crows, but the blood crows chased after them and exploded on the armor on their bodies!
Suddenly, Ban and Shina's equipment turned red, and at the same time, their movement speed dropped by more than half!
"The Crow Killing Formation!"
The crow opened his own killing, and suddenly, a circle of crows appeared, constantly pecking at Shina and Ban, and their blood and blood continued to decline!
Originally, Ban Heshi's attributes were enough to break free from the Wanling Crow Killing Formation, but under the attack of the blood crow of the crow, the movement speed and attributes at this time decreased a lot, and they were involved in the Wanling Crow Killing Formation!
"Joker!" Crow shouted to the clown while controlling the Wanling Crow Killing Formation!
The clown waved his hand and a card appeared in his hand, which was Sword Nine!
The card was thrown into the air, and suddenly a flash of light flashed. The card turned into nine swords, constantly piercing and attacking in the air, attacking the Ban and Shina below!
Wang Lei also rushed over again. With a wave of his hand, the thunder sword in the air fell. Wang Lei held it in his hand, and a thunder coil appeared in his hand. The thunder strike and the attack of the Thunder God's gun were accumulating strength!
At the same time, the chariot summoned by the clown's card also moved forward quickly and soon rushed to the opponent's third defense tower. The tartan continuously emitted defensive light, but the armor value of the chariot was not low and could withstand the defensive light of the tartan. At this time, the chariot was constantly hitting the enemy's third defense tower!
The Crow's Spirit Crow Killing Formation finally ended, and the spiritual crow gradually dissipated. Shi Na and Ban were both embarrassed, with some black and purple on their bodies, which was a physical manifestation of being attacked by the terrifying technique brought by the Crow's Spirit Crow Killing Formation!
"Thunder God's Gun... Thunder strike!" Wang Lei let go of his hand, and the Thunder Sword turned into a red lightning and suddenly shot out from Wang Lei's hand!
This move is the Thunder God's Spear, plus the thunder strike that comes with the skill of the Thunder Sword, and the effect of the joint attack is amazing, with amazing power and speed!
Wang Lei’s target was a class wearing leather armor! The Ben Lei Sword attacked the class with red lightning!
Ban's pupils suddenly contracted, and his body suddenly turned gray and white again. His whole body seemed to have lost its color!
The thunder strike and the thunder sword shot from the Thunder God's gun shot on Ban, and Ban flew backwards and hit the big tree in the forest behind, breaking several big trees, but he immediately stood up, as if he had never suffered any damage, and he had not suffered any damage!
"Could this move be immune to physical damage?" Wang Lei couldn't help frowning when he saw it!
"Young Master!"
At this moment, Wang Lei heard a sound behind him. Wang Lei glanced at him and it was Nie Xiaoqian and the elite ghost general who rushed up!
"Xiaoqian! Elite ghost general, go and attack the gray figure!" Wang Lei said to the ghost general and Xiaoqian!
The elite ghost general and Nie Xiaoqian nodded and rushed towards the class whose body turned gray!
When Ban's face changed his expression when he saw Nie Xiaoqian and the elite ghost general. His body suddenly changed color and became a normal state!
"It's true! Last time I used the Ghost Mansion Nether Sword to slash this class, I discovered that he didn't seem to be afraid of physical attacks, but he was very afraid of ghost-type attacks!" Wang Lei knew this in his heart!
At this time, the clown and the crow entangled for a moment, and instantly got hit by the curse that Wang Lei removed with the death mask. Their attributes were reduced a lot. The crow and the clown were not weak, and they were suppressed to a disadvantage in an instant!
The crow still has time to release some spiritual power crows to attack the opponent's system troops!
Soon, a golden light flashed on the crow's body, and he seemed to have upgraded to level 4!
"Ha! Level 4!" The crow said, suddenly jumped up, and spiritual wings appeared behind his body, turning into a huge spiritual crow, flying from the air towards the moment!
"boom!"
An explosion sounded and was blown out in an instant, as if he had suffered considerable damage!
"Holy Grail!" The clown threw out another card, which was the third Holy Grail. Suddenly, three golden holy grails appeared on the heads of the clown, the crow and Wang Lei. The nectar fell down. Wang Lei felt that his spiritual power and blood had recovered slightly!
"The clown's card is really amazing..." Wang Lei thought to himself, and then rushed towards the ban with the elite ghost general and Nie Xiaoqian!
Because of the existence of elite ghost generals and Nie Xiaoqian, Ban dared not turn into a gray incarnation and was immune to Wang Lei's physical damage, so he kept squeezing his hands and feet and couldn't use it!
Nie Xiaoqian waved the long sleeve in her hand and a ribbon flew out!
This is the magic weapon of Yin-cold attributes that Wang Lei gave to Nie Xiaoqian, Kunling Ribbon!
The ribbon flew out, and then suddenly wrapped the class in the ribbon, temporarily sealing the class. Seeing this, Wang Lei kicked another Thunder God Scepter at the class that was entangled by Nie Xiaoqian's ribbon!
"boom!"
With a red lightning kick on the toes, he kicked the team wrapped in Kunling's ribbon, and flew out!
Nie Xiaoqian waved her hand, and Kunling's ribbon flew back to her hand. She controlled it freely, which shows that she had achieved some success in practicing the ghost secret recently!
The squad was kicked out and landed on the ground. It seemed to be hurt, but it was not much!
He rubbed his chest, stood up, spit out a bloody spit, and said to Wang Lei: "I really didn't expect... you actually have a ghost pet!"
"There are so many things you can't imagine." Wang Lei said to Ban, then looked at his leather armor... His leather armor was gray and inconspicuous, but his defense was amazing... not even under the defense of Monk Xinyuan's cassock that he had just seen!
"It seems... I need to be more serious!" Ban said, and he waved his arm, and the thin sword in his hand cut through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air!
"Do you want to use a must-kill?" Wang Lei looked at it, frowned and looked at the ban!
Ban waved the thin sword in his hand again, and another sound of breaking through the air!
"What is this for? It doesn't seem like a meaningless action, it seems to be a skill..." Wang Lei looked at the class and thought to himself.
Ban suddenly moved. He rushed over and stabbed Wang Lei with a sword!
The speed of this sword was not fast, and Wang Lei easily dodged, but the sword of Ban had a sharp sound of breaking through the air. This sound was a bit like a fast and sharp recorder!
Ban was like this. He stabbed Wang Lei with one sword and one sword. These sounds of breaking through the air sounded one by one, and soon, they became a whole lot!
"Huh? These sounds of breaking through the air do not seem to be just sounds made by attacks...it seems to have its own rhythm?!"
Wang Lei thought to himself while fighting with Ban You!
Ban kept stabbing Wang Lei with a strange rhythm with a thin sword. At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air like a recorder became more and more obvious, and soon, it became a musical movement!
Wang Lei suddenly felt dizzy, and a slight sense of drunkenness that seemed to be drinking, came up!
"This sound is strange!" Wang Lei thought to himself that the ghost palace sword in his hand and the thunder sword in the sky were constantly attacking the squad, trying to disrupt his rhythm!
"I just realized it? It's over!" Ban suddenly accelerated and shouted!
The sound of the recorder in the space became more and more obvious, and gradually, it had escaped from the rhythm of the class attack. It seemed as if a person was playing the recorder, and it existed alone!
Wang Lei's slightly drunk feeling gradually became obvious, and at the same time, a cool feeling gradually spread throughout Wang Lei's body!
"What's going on? It's also a skill?" Wang Lei thought to himself that he forced him to step back with a knife, and at the same time he brought the mask of death on his face!
The world turned slightly red. At this time, Wang Lei saw that in this slightly red space, a huge black fog appeared on Ban's thin sword. The black fog floated in the air and turned into a...death god of death playing the recorder!
"Hahaha! Did you realize it? It's too late! Listen to my death twelve!" Ban shouted loudly, his attack speed getting faster and faster!
Wang Lei listened to the performance of the recorder of the god of death, and suddenly, a feeling of sadness surged up. Wang Lei felt inexplicably sad. During the fight, all kinds of sad thoughts surged up, as if he wanted to give up the fight and cried in a low voice!
Ban's attack was getting faster and faster. Wang Lei saw in the mask of the Death God. In addition to the God of Death who played the recorder, a black mist-shaped God of Death appeared. This time, the trombone was played, and waves of sad sounds came, and Wang Lei's heart suddenly became full of confusion!
Ban's attack continued, and the black mist floating out from his thin sword increased again. This time, he made a harp. The sound from the harp made a rhythm of panic. Wang Lei felt a terrifying feeling...
The black fog is getting more and more, becoming a ensemble of several instruments, and Wang Lei’s negative emotions are getting more and more!
Sadness, confusion, horror, despair, resentment, fear, worry... all kinds of negative emotions surged up!
If Wang Lei hadn't been quite firm in his will, he would have the urge to abandon his weapons and turn around and escape from this place!
The notes played by the black fog are no longer the blessing of simple negative emotions, but have turned into substantial attacks. Wang Lei can see those notes through the mask of the Death God, turning into transparent swords and guns, flying towards him!
There are also countless dark fog-free Yin Demons who are surrounded by their bodies, stalking themselves!
Wang Lei was already a little confused, but he just mechanically resisted the attack of the class. Wang Lei felt that his vision began to distort. The class opposite gradually lost its human appearance and turned into a hideous and distorted devil, constantly entangling him!
At this time, if it weren't for Wang Lei's body's combat instinct, he would have almost been penetrated by the squad's sword!
A smile gradually appeared on Ban's face... His death twelvet is still so powerful... Even if he is weakened, he can still achieve this effect!
However, the class's ability can only exert the power of the septet... no matter how many, there is no way to exert it!
Ban is waiting, and when the seventh one reaches the top, it is the time to kill Wang Lei!
Chapter completed!