Chapter 124 The warm-up is over
"Huzi, how is the situation? If you have seen enough, let me take a look!"
In the city not far from the mountain where Wuji Sect is located, eight people At the window on the top floor of the pavilion, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face urged the bearded young man in front of him with a slightly anxious expression.
"Why are you anxious? This is just the beginning, so I can't see much, but I feel that the Wuji Sect will be difficult to win."
The young man with a beard ignored the Chinese character face behind him The middle-aged man asked to use a monocular telescope for observation, and expressed his current judgment on the battle situation on the distant mountain peak.
"What happened to the leader of the Wuji Sect? Did he die on the bone boat?"
The elegant middle-aged man with glasses next to him then asked the bearded young man who was observing the distance. He had obviously died. I learned about the reckless behavior of the leader of the Wuji Sect who rushed into the enemy's flying boat alone not long ago.
“The sect leader is still alive and seems to still have a very strong fighting capacity. However, he has been entangled by several magic masters on the bone boat. I am afraid it is only a matter of time before he loses. "
The bearded young man, who was still observing closely with the monocular in his hand, quickly answered.
"Well... what about the top of the mountain? Can you tell anything about the beard?"
The gentle man with glasses then asked him again.
“There are too many people on the top of the mountain and the situation is too confusing. My perspective is too low and it is difficult to judge the general situation.”
The young man with a beard immediately gave his answer after hearing this. Negative reply.
"Brother Wang! There is news from the fat man!"
Just as the man with glasses frowned and thought, the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face next to him held an instrument that looked a bit like a walkie-talkie in his hand He stretched it out in front of the man with glasses, and then a series of vague male voices with a lot of noise came out from the speaker of the instrument:
"...The battle situation on the top of the mountain...is anxious...that person...is...very strong...one...kills dozens...but there are...too many enemies...the Supreme Sect...if you drag...you will lose...I...want to withdraw..."
< br>After the few people quietly listened to the voice message sent by the fat man who was doing field inspection on the top of the mountain, they fell into silence for a while.
After a few seconds, the man with glasses slowly spoke:
"Reply Fatty and ask him to come back quickly... This dungeon is too difficult, and the total number of enemies is far more than one. Thousands, including many powerful individuals, we are right to give up. It is estimated that even if all 18 players stay on the top of the mountain, it will be difficult to defeat them."
"Okay. Brother Wang, I feel like Fatty is quietly going down the mountain now.”
After hearing what the man with glasses said, the middle-aged man with Chinese character face immediately began to operate the walkie-talkie-like device in his hand, which seemed to be sending a voice message.
While the two people around him were busy working, the man with glasses couldn't help but fell into thinking, and murmured:
"Am I overthinking? That person is just a stronger one. Reckless man? "
While he was frowning and thinking deeply, on the top of the mountain far away from the window in front of him, Wang Zhifan's killing continued. As a swordsman whose physical attributes far exceed those of ordinary people, possesses superb sword skills at level 8, and uses the extraordinary rare-level Wolf-Destroying Blade, Wang Zhifan is now like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep, unable to encounter a single one. The enemy can take away the life of a person in the demonic path with just one strike!
During this period, it was even difficult for him to demonstrate another important skill of his, which was the high physical penetration and double damage effects brought by Level 8 flow, because his damage ability was completely overflowing against these mediocre enemies. Any slash is an instant kill. It doesn't matter if it has such a high penetration touch and triggers double damage.
But at this moment, would those demon sect members in the bone boat in the sky really let him continue to let him slaughter the people on his side who came to the top of the mountain so wantonly? The answer is naturally no.
Just when Wang Zhifan hacked to death nearly a hundred demonic disciples who jumped from the bone boat, an aura so sharp and violent that it would make ordinary people tremble suddenly fell from the sky and headed towards him at a terrifying speed. Attack him from behind!
Wang Zhifan, who has super perception due to his super high mental attributes, immediately discovered this enemy with completely different strength. He immediately turned around with impeccable body skills and stabbed upward with a steady sword. Out of the layers of air ripples caused by the collision of forces, the Wolf Slayer Blade in his hand directly held a demon-headed knife as big as an adult, and at the same time, a pair of bloodshot crazy swords appeared in front of him. Eyes, and a skinny man with these crazy eyes.
"Hahaha! You can catch this demon's sword! You are qualified to be the soul killed by this demon's sword!"
The skinny man with endless madness in his eyes seemed to be very excited that Wang Zhifan could withstand his attack. He immediately started to attack Wang Zhifan crazily with a strange smile, using the devil's sword in his hand that was bigger than himself. Like a phantom, it covered Wang Zhifan's body like a mountain of knives, giving Wang Zhifan unprecedented pressure in an instant.
"This man's sword skills are no less than mine...but that's it."
Faced with the sudden arrival of a powerful enemy, Wang Zhifan's state of mind was unprecedentedly calm, and he did not hesitate. He gave in and started a battle with the master of the magic sect in front of him whose sword skills were definitely above the first-class level. He only used the power of sword skills to fight against him.
The figures of the two people then continued to collide at high speeds in the chaotic bluestone square like phantoms. During the battle, violent energy burst out and spread to all directions, directly flying away and unable to dodge. The unlucky guy.
In the blink of an eye, they hit from one side of the mountain to the other side, and in the blink of an eye, they hit from the other side to the top of the nearby Wuji Sect Hall. They encountered no one who was in the way. Or something, the opponent will be instantly cut into pieces by the frantic sword energy.
About twenty seconds later, the two started a fierce and extremely fierce confrontation on the top of the Wuji Sect's hall, but suddenly one party couldn't support it and retreated violently, showing his skinny body with multiple wounds and full of bruises. A huge cracked demon sword.
At this moment, the madness in the eyes of this somewhat unbearable Demon Sect swordsman has been reduced by most, but there are still a lot of doubts.
"Your knife and knife skills are weird."
He then spoke to Wang Zhifan across from him in a slightly hoarse voice, with a strong look of vigilance in his eyes.
But Wang Zhifan on the opposite side did not answer his question, but suddenly replaced the Wolf Slayer Blade in his hand with a slender dragon blade with dark purple flowing and wild shape.
"The warm-up is over, it's time to send you on your way."
Wang Zhifan then unhurriedly pulled out the dragon blade in his hand from the scabbard. Every inch he pulled out, there would be violent and unruly purple electric current. The blade flows out freely.
(End of this chapter)