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Chapter 227 Stop playing God-level warrior

"ah!"

Seeing the attacks of the robbers, Zi Rose couldn't help screaming, very harsh, "It's more than a high notation, even a shout." Luo Ba Gang stood next to Zi Rose, and glared at her when she heard her scream.

"Huh, what is this?" A light shield suddenly rose within a few meters of Zhang Quan and the others, wrapping them inside. The surface of the light shield was flowing with streams of light, which was very beautiful. Blood Peony couldn't help but startled.

Ahhh, all kinds of robber attacks disappeared instantly after falling onto the light shield. In less than a breath, they suddenly appeared on the surface of the light shield, and then bounced towards the robbers outside. Hundreds of attacks bounced back instantly. You can imagine what the scene was. Many people were cut down by their own skills. In the large group of magicians, they sprinkled hundreds of meters away. More than a dozen unlucky robbers were killed by the bomb attack.

"What is that?" Zhang Quan appeared in the sky, and the undead magicians Witt and Baby were attacking the cold-blooded hands. At this time, Witt suddenly began to summon his undead, and a large area of ​​darkness in the sky.

"It's the undead bone dragon, and there are many other undead spirits, all of whom are above level seven." The Blood Peony, who is already level 63, was also attracted by the formation above and kept shouting.

If Blood Peony dares to say that they are above the seventh level, she must not even see the level of the undead spirits. There are hundreds of various spirits. The most conspicuous one is the huge undead bone dragon in front, which is much larger than the young undead bone dragon that Zhang Quan and the others saw a few days ago. There is also a giant bird with a wolf head next to it. It seems to be of the same level as the huge undead bone dragon, because they all fly parallel, and the others are honestly following behind as younger brothers.

"It's not bad, it's actually possible to get two ninth-level divine beasts. They can be said to be the first person at the ninth level, but they are not Xiao Leng's opponent." At this time, Grape opened his eyes and looked at the large undead in the sky and said with a smile.

When he heard the grapes, Zhang Quan and the others were all right. The wolf-headed giant bird and the undead bone dragon were both at the ninth level, and they were at the level of the divine beast. Are you wrong? Now the cold-blooded hand was so bad that Bai Mudan stared at the old man and kept looking at him.

"Hey, the cold-blooded hand is no longer the ninth level." After hearing Grape's words, Zhang Quan said.

Grape's words are very clear. This Vite can be said to be the first person in the ninth level, but he is not the opponent of the Cold-Blooded Hand, which can only mean that the Cold-Blooded Hand has already left this range.

"Haha, after I was cultivated, I was surprised that Xiao Leng suddenly broke into the Little Sword Saint in the morning, which is the sword god mentioned by this big 6." After hearing Zhang Quan's words, Grape smiled proudly.

Zhang Quan was shocked. It was really like this. He just guessed that the Cold-blooded Hand really reached the Sword God. No wonder he looked so relaxed, and even his weapons had not been revealed. It turned out that he was already a god-level warrior, so it seemed that he could decide the winner soon, because the Cold-blooded Hand must have not put all his strength in it.

Bai Mudan and the other three retreated this time, and they were actually god-level warriors. This is no wonder, but the old man surprised them even more. He said that this guy was actually cultivated into a god-level warrior, and the god-level warriors didn't seem to be anything in his eyes. Who is this old man? If this game was not fully intelligent, Bai Mudan and the others would definitely think it was a bug. Today, these two people appeared completely overturned Bai Mudan's game concept. Unexpectedly, there was such a thing. The bandit was lucky and actually met this system character.

Although Zhang Quan and the others knew that the old man and grapes were powerful, if they could turn the ninth-level cold-blooded hand into a god-level warrior, it seemed that they had underestimated the old man's grapes before. No wonder the cold-blooded hand was so bad that he was so bad that he was already a god-level warrior. Moreover, his eyes changed when he saw the old man's eyes changed, and he was so respectful. It seemed that he really got some benefits in the old man's hands. Zhang Quan and the others decided to listen to this old man's words carefully, and maybe the old man had a lot of magical artifacts.

The robbers found Zhang Quan and the others in this cover and could rebound and attack. Now they didn't dare to attack anymore. They just looked carefully at Zhang Quan and the others inside, moving constantly, and just didn't attack.

Zhang Quan and the others were so proud. Just now, these guys were all showing off their power, but now they are like mice with hidden heads and tails, which makes Zhang Quan and the others laugh. The depressed uncle is even more overwhelming and even provokes.

"Come on, grandson, beat grandpa, let you even dare not beat him. It's too boring." The depressed uncle who walked to the light shield said to the robber outside with a look of pride.

At this time, the sky suddenly changed, and even Zhang Quan felt something was wrong. At this time, under the call of Werte, more and more undead spirits continued to emerge, and they surrounded the cold-blooded hands one after another. The two ninth-level undead bone dragons and giant birds were even more roaring. Next time in Xuan Shi, you will be killed next time, and the cold-blooded hands are not as calm as before.

From time to time, corpses of undead fell from the sky. Zhang Quan and others on the ground could not see the situation above, but just stared at it. Other robbers ignored Zhang Quan and the others and were also staring at the battle above. They thought the key to the victory or defeat was above, and what would happen if they knew that the Cold-blooded Hand was a god-level warrior?

"You are not enough to watch, I won't play anymore." At this time, the voice of the cold-blooded hand spread hundreds of times, and Zhang Quan and the others below also heard it.

After hearing the words of Cold Blood Hand, Zhang Quan and his friends opened their eyes wider and did not flash for a moment. There must be a good show now. Sure enough, the undead seemed to be overly excited, and their bodies began to tremble, falling like it was raining. The robbers below quickly scattered everywhere, afraid of being smashed, and Zhang Quan and his friends had no need to be afraid of having a light shield.] "Huh" Zhang Quan saw that the aura of Cold Blood Hand suddenly disappeared in his senses, and he could only see his blurry figure. Through sensing, Cold Blood Hand stood with a hole in the place where Cold Blood Hand was standing. Zhang Quan felt the spirit back, either the stone was sinking into the sea and felt nothing, while the crazy water elements were gathering desperately, and the degree of gathering was no longer described by Zhang Quan.

At this time, Witt said in a dismayed voice, "God-level realm."

"Damn it, how could this be the case?" Baby's voice seemed to be unbelievable.

The blockbusters of undead fell down one after another, and the black air dissipated. Zhang Quan and the others also saw the battle above clearly. The cold-blooded hand was the same as before, without any damage, but it looked like it would disappear at any time. The hands were still empty and there were no weapons. Next to him, only the chief and deputy commander of the Poison Dragon Robber Group were left, two ninth-level undead, and half of the wings of the giant wolf-headed bird were gone. It felt like it was incongruous when flying in the sky, and it looked a little embarrassed.

Witt and Baby looked at the cold-blooded hand solemnly. Zhang Quan and the others seemed to hear the two of them breathing faster in front of the cold-blooded hand, and they were nervous and frightened.

"Okay, it's not interesting to fight with you. I think that's it." The cold-blooded hand suddenly smiled and said relaxedly at Witt and Baby.

After hearing the words of the Cold-Blooded Hand, the two of them looked lighter and retreated one after another. The wolf-headed giant bird seemed to be afraid of the Cold-Blooded Hand. After receiving the instructions from Werter, it retreated far away. But at this moment, the undead bone dragon suddenly roared, and after hearing the words of the master, it still felt a little dissatisfied.

After hearing the roar of the undead bone dragon, the cold-blooded hand changed his face and suddenly appeared on the top of the head of the retreating bone dragon, saying condescendingly: "Idiot bone lizard, I'm looking for you to die." Then the cold-blooded hand fist closed and waved, and the target of the fist was the skull of the undead bone dragon. His fist gave people an extremely heavy feeling, but it was indeed extremely fast. When the cold-blooded hand fist touched the skull of the undead bone dragon, a crisp sound of broken bones made, and the sound was clearly heard between Zhang Quan and the others below.

The robbers on the ground also opened their mouths and looked at it, thinking that the undead bone dragon was probably over. Not far away, Witt and Baby stood there just quietly and watched motionlessly, with the intention of stopping.

No one knows how easy a ninth-level undead bone dragon is to come from, and no one knows better than Witt. He feels extremely heartbroken when he sees cold-blooded hands, but he cannot speak or stop it. Not to mention them, even the empire can't stand it. The other party has let him go, and they don't want to die because of it.

The Nine-level Undead Bone Dragon fell down like a cannonball. When it touched the ground, there was a shocking loud noise, and dust rolled up. After the Nine-level Undead fell underground, it did not move at all, with only a little 140,000 health left. The cold-blooded hand actually deliberately killed it.

Of course Zhang Quan and the others would not let go of such a good opportunity. Seeing that the undead bone dragon underground only had only one drop of blood, the few people looked at each other and nodded, thinking that they could even produce a drop of life no matter how bad they were. With the cold-blooded hands, they would not dare to say anything even if they killed the undead bone dragon. They could still take away the corpse of the undead bone dragon.

Although there are only a bunch of bones, this is a treasure. The bone dragon of the ninth-level undead bone dragon can completely create a dark magic stick. In addition, as long as you are looking for a dragon soul or adding another soul to it, the ninth-level dragon bone can still be resurrected. Zhang Quan doesn't know what the specific strength will be.
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