Relying on the addition of expertise and skills, the Mystical Grip's judgment this time exceeded ten points of strength, so it was able to pull the stalker. However, even so, Wang Yuanheng could not use it flexibly and could only pull it over reluctantly. He had to confuse his opponent in advance to hit the target in one fell swoop.
[Warlord Tactics·Crushing Strike]!
Destroy the armor!
[Warlord Tactics·Reckless Strike]!
Sacrifice precision for power!
How can we miss such a big target? Once again, he used all his strength and struck down hard. The stalker also reacted at this time and raised a mechanical claw to try to resist.
Waves of invisible energy surrounded the whole body, and finally the surging and sharp energy gathered on the sword body, swooping down like an angry dragon as it slashed down with the sword. The sword roared and the angry dragon roared. The decapitating sword cut off the claw without any delay. It still had unabated power and slashed into the hunter's metal shell with force, and the turbulent air flow swept along with it. It came and splashed away, tearing every inch of the grass on the ground. The other fanatics around also groaned in unison.
However, the stalker was worthy of being a staunch warrior who gave up his ordinary physical existence in order to fight. He endured the severe pain and quickly "bited" the decapitating sword with the two extremely short auxiliary claws in front of him, preventing Wang Yuanheng from pulling it out. Wang Yuanheng reacted conditionedly and pulled hard, but it didn't move at all.
At this time, a blue light flashed, and Wang Yuanheng's pupils suddenly shrank, his face changed drastically, and he immediately let go of the decapitating sword and was about to retreat. The bright blue light lit up quickly, and then suddenly exploded!
"boom!"
Wang Yuanheng's body was thrown far away, drawing a somewhat desolate and magnificent arc. Although he reacted quickly, he was unable to avoid it. His body hit a big tree hard, then fell to the ground and rolled.
After a while, Wang Yuanheng put one hand on the ground and then raised his head. His face was covered with scratches and mud, and then his body trembled violently, and strands of blood seeped out of the armor. Blood also flowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the grass and splashing into bright red flowers.
At this time, other people around him were also busy trying to support themselves. These fanatics all had at least level 5 lives!
The hunter pulled out the decapitating sword and threw it aside, limping towards Wang Yuanheng, and his eyes flashed brightly and darkly, sending waves of mysterious mental fluctuations towards Wang Yuanheng. These mental fluctuations are mixed with the power of shadow, which is the power of the Dark Templars among the stars. People can't help but feel fatigue, powerlessness, despair and other negative emotions.
This keen hunter had already discovered the innate power that enveloped Wang Yuanheng, so he planned to get closer and then deliver a fatal blow like a poisonous snake.
Using his arms hard and his fingers sinking into the soil like sharp knives, Wang Yuanheng stood up on his knees. At this time, he was breathing heavily and looked very embarrassed. Wang Yuanheng showed an ugly smile to the stalker, looking a little weak. Then he lowered his head slightly, seeming to give up helplessly.
At this moment, he put his five fingers together and stabbed forward suddenly. His whole arm was like a straight holy sword! But his body was like a hungry giant snake that was attacking, twisting and moving strangely on the battlefield.
[Warlord Tactics·Snake Dance Attack]!
A wild python, driven mad by hunger, attacks the pursuer with unstoppable and fearless momentum. The stalker was not afraid, and did not panic. Faced with Wang Yuanheng's weird skills, irregular rhythm and movement, he was not sure of hitting, so he put in and hit!
The stalker's remaining forelimbs bounced up like lightning and rushed towards Wang Yuanheng, but were forcibly lost by the ring of mist and slid to the side helplessly. And Wang Yuanheng did not dodge the mechanical blade that shone with cold light. He made up his mind and stabbed the hunter's head that was completely out of proportion to his body!
The confrontation takes place in an instant!
The hunter's blue eyes flashed with a hint of determination and ruthlessness. Faced with Wang Yuanheng's attack, he refused to retreat but advanced instead!
"All for the Empire!"
A high-pitched and strong mental wave resounded in the hearts of everyone, the blue light flashed violently again, and a wave of air suddenly erupted, exploded, brushed all the surrounding creatures, and gradually spread into the distance.
"...Survive, Wang Yuanheng." When all the action members saw this scene, they only had this prayer in their hearts.
"Ahem..." Getting up from the ground again, Wang Yuanheng coughed uncontrollably, accompanied by a lot of blood droplets flying out. At that moment, Wang Yuanheng activated all the damage-absorbing skills such as Wild Charge, Bronze Guard, etc. at the last moment, including the Hymn of Civilization effect, which also crazily accumulated defensive effects. However, facing this powerful close range One shot, and he was still seriously injured.
The health value is less than one tenth!
This is because after this battle, he entered level 5! Restored a small amount of life!
But what the heck, I won!
With endless fire burning in his eyes, and an infinitely cheerful smile on his face, he burst out laughing. After a hearty battle, Wang Yuanheng's aura became crazy.
Even warriors like Zealot were a little shocked by his power and couldn't help but look sideways. However, they will not show mercy to their enemies!
The two fanatics immediately gave up on their opponents and rushed over quickly, one from the left and the other from the right. The huge energy blade revealed the gaze of the God of Death, and the dirt and grass clippings splashed under their feet were like the ominous wings of the God of Death. One of them jumped up high, and the shadow that shrouded him looked like the grinning face of the God of Death.
Waves of dreamlike ripples that seemed to be real and illusory emanated from Wang Yuanheng's body, but with unquestionable determination, they suddenly exploded and instantly knocked the two fanatics away, and their faces could still be seen in mid-air. of astonishment.
Wang Yuanheng caught the two fanatics off guard, and that wasn't the end of it! His legs sank slightly like a horse, and he suddenly pulled up the hind limb of a stalker that was blown off. Wang Yuanheng chased the fanatic. His whole body muscles exerted strength, and his arms drove his waist to exert great force, as if he were holding a gun. Sweeping violently like a huge sword!
[Warlord Tactics·Sweep]!
The sharp blade roared, carrying the wind and thunder, and there was a roar. The two fanatics fell like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind. However, there were two oblate things rolling away.
Cut in two with one knife and separate the corpses!
Wang Yuanheng was so full of momentum that he never looked back. He took advantage of the situation and used [Support Strike] to quickly attack the four fanatics who were besieging the old knight Kahn, disrupting the rhythm of these enemies.
The old knight had a chance to breathe and immediately resumed his rhythm. Mainly because these fanatics cooperated skillfully. After Kahn killed one person instantly at the beginning, they kept roaming and fighting Kahn. The environment of the woods put a lot of constraints on the old knight's marksmanship, making him very tired of dealing with it. However, once the siege was broken, these fanatics knew that they were no longer opponents, and they would not be spared this time.
"Glory guides us!"
"All for the Empire!"
