Lu Yang condensed a ball of flame in his left hand, looked at the player who just scolded him, and said, "You are looking for death. How dare you scold me."
Players on both sides were stunned. They did not expect that Lu Yang would dare to challenge a team of players.
"Boy, why am I scolding you? If you want to die, I will help you." A player holding a big sword continued to scold Lu Yang.
"Flaming Cross"
The flame in Lu Yang's hand turned into a cross shape and spun at high speed. He fiercely threw it towards the warrior player who just scolded him.
"What skill is this?"
"Why is it still spinning?"
…
Players on both sides were dumbfounded. This fire skill was obviously beyond their understanding.
The warrior player reacted very quickly. He thought it was an ordinary fireball, so he could fire as many fireballs as he wanted, but the flame cross flew 50% faster than the fireball. He was surprised and hurriedly used a backflip to barely avoid the cross. attack.
Just when he was proud of his reaction speed, before he landed, the Flame Cross passed by his side and changed its trajectory, turned around and hit him in the back.
"22186" (critical hit)
Warrior players, die!
Players on both sides instantly stood in two rows. They were all trumpets in their 30s, with spell damage of over 1,000 at most. Anyone who came could deal more than 20,000 damage with a random skill, which was obviously not something they could handle.
Someone from the player side of the warrior who was killed quickly came out and said to Lu Yang, "I'm sorry, boss, we didn't mean it. Well, don't kill us."
Lu Yang said: "You guys go."
He has no interest in killing a bunch of trumpets. It would be embarrassing if word spread.
The players on the warrior side were grateful and hurriedly rescued the warrior, and a group of people ran away.
Peng Yang saw one player running away, looked at Lu Yang and then at the dying Ancient Centipede King, and said to Lu Yang with some reluctance: "We are leaving too."
Lu Yang looked at Peng Yang and laughed a little inwardly, and said, "I have no grudge against you. I won't kill you. I'll fight for you."
Peng Yang, Wei Chu and five or six other players thought that the lords they obtained were just gone, but they didn't expect Lu Yang to say so.
"Master, don't you want to grab equipment from us?" Peng Yang asked in surprise.
Lu Yang said: "Why should I rob this lord?"
He looked at the Ancient Centipede King's health, and saw that there were less than 100,000 points left. He casually killed the Ancient Centipede King with five flaming crosses, and revealed a two-handed sword and a job transfer certificate.
Peng Yang and others were stunned.
"Isn't the Ancient Centipede King a demon?" Wei Chu asked.
"Yes, even our spells can't remove the blood. How did he do it?" Peng Yang said depressedly.
Everyone shook their heads.
Lu Yang said: "Just pick up the equipment, why are you standing there in a daze?"
"Oh." Peng Yang took two quick steps and picked up all the equipment on the ground.
Lu Yang looked at their equipment. They were all ordinary and nothing too good. He thought about it and said, "Let's do this. You join me in the team and I will help you level up for a while."
Peng Yang and others were ready to run away. Who dared to compete with such a big man for territory? When Lu Yang said this, several people looked surprised.
"Boss, we will form a team for you right now." Peng Yang invited Lu Yang to form a team.
Lu Yang clicked to agree.
Peng Yang and others excitedly clicked on the team list. When they saw Lu Yang's name, several people were stunned. They looked at each other and then at Lu Yang.
"Are you Lu Yang, the old man of the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood?" Peng Yang felt something blocked in his chest, and he was so excited that he felt like he was about to burst out at any time.
Lu Yang said: "Yes, it is fate that we meet each other. Come with me and I will take you to upgrade."
"Okay, thank you, boss." Peng Yang, Wei Chu and others said together. They are all ordinary players. They don't have much equipment. They usually don't even have anyone to help them upgrade. Now there is actually the president of the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood leading them. The upgrade excited them to the extreme.
Lu Yang took them to the depths of the ground, where a simple teleportation array painted with white paint was located.
Wei Chu looked around and found that there was no monster here and there was a dead end ahead. He asked curiously: "Boss, what are we doing here?"
Lu Yang looked at the sky. The moonlight above happened to shine directly on the teleportation array. He turned around and said to Peng Yang and others: "Follow me in."
Peng Yang and others watched in surprise as Lu Yang walked into the teleportation array and disappeared into a white light before their eyes.
"There is a secret map here!" Peng Yang said in surprise.
"We have been here so many times before but we haven't seen it yet," Wei Chu said.
"Never mind, it's a rare opportunity. This is a secret map held by the Iron-Blooded Brothers. Follow it quickly," Peng Yang said.
The group of people quickly ran into the map.
System prompt: You have entered the Trapped Dungeon
"I'm dizzy, why are there so many lords?" As soon as Peng Yang came in, he saw five or six lords standing in front of him not far away.
Wei Chu and others were also frightened and backed away. Once so many lords were lured by them, they would all be killed.
Lu Yang said with a smile: "Don't worry, some of these lords are fake. They are just like the ordinary monsters outside. They just look like bluffing."
"Fake?" Peng Yang asked.
Lu Yang raised his hand and hit a wind elemental lord with a pyrotechnic.
"44168" (critical hit)
The wind elemental lord roared angrily and rushed towards Lu Yang.
Lu Yang: "..."
Peng Yang: "..."
Wei Chu: "..."
"Oh my god, it's true." Peng Yang hurriedly ran towards the back, but as soon as he turned his head, he found a group of lords 30 meters behind him, so he could only hide behind Lu Yang.
The wind elemental lord ran up to Lu Yang and punched him in the body.
"2612"
Lu Yang's blood volume was over 100,000. To him, this little damage was no different than not being hit. However, it made him lose face.
"Fire Sun Fist"
He punched the wind element lord with his left hand and knocked the level 30 wind element lord more than 30 meters away.
Wei Chu: "..."
Peng Yang: "..."
They found that Lu Yang seemed to be more terrifying than the level 30 lord.
"Great Lord of Fire, please listen to my prayer..." Lu Yang waved his staff and chanted a spell.
After 30 seconds, he pointed forward with his hand.
"The magic flame burns out"
A huge skull appeared on the spot with Lu Yang as the center. In an instant, all kinds of real and fake lords within a radius of 2000 meters were hurt at the same time.
"46186" (critical hit)
"25199"
…
The fake lord died instantly, and the real lord ran towards Lu Yang, but Lu Yang was wearing a World Destroyer suit, with a physical defense of more than 4,000 and a blood volume of more than 100,000. The real lord could not lose much blood even if he hit him.
The blood volume of level 30 lords is generally between 1 million and 1.6 million. In only 20 seconds, all lords within a radius of 2,000 yards will be killed.
For a moment, countless dead souls of lords flew towards Lu Yang's body, and three elemental balls flew out of Lu Yang's body, sucking all the dead souls into it.
Lu Yang looked at the data. The intelligence value of the entropic energy ball reached 1,000 points, which was full!
There are more than 20 points in the wood element ball, but there are none in the wind element ball.
This proves that Lu Yang killed 1020 real and fake lords in that attack just now.
