Bao Bao.
Bao Bao.
The blue pointed boots have no other metal except for the gold threads.
However, Wang Yuanheng likes the rhythm brought by footsteps.
(Definitely not for the word count, hehe)
He walked forward step by step, and the monsters became a little flustered and retreated step by step involuntarily.
Until there was no way to retreat, because the magical aura churning on Luna Porter Sarastan's body had revealed an almost uncontrollable anger.
"Roar!" The face began to elongate, dense black horny bones protruded from the face, and long jagged teeth protruded from the cheeks.
Lunaport Sarastan may not be able to withstand Wang Yuanheng's energy lock, or perhaps because of the anger in her heart, she completely gave up the skin of a beautiful woman and began to transform into the form that can best exert her power.
"Don't you know that you look ugly like this?"
Because of Lunaport Sarastan's urging, the monsters began to move again, but Wang Yuanheng didn't pay too much attention, but said in a slightly teasing tone to the opponent who had now reached nearly five meters.
"If I kill you, no one else will know about it, right?" The lower body is covered with tentacles, and the upper body can still be vaguely humanoid, except that it has four limbs and arms, and even the hair that Wang Yuanheng admired the most has become a wet mess. of tentacles.
"You can't kill me." Although he was surrounded by people, Wang Yuanheng's tone was very calm, because he was stating a fact.
"Roar!" Lunaport Sarastan, who didn't want to continue pushing, decided to teach Wang Yuanheng a lesson.
Although she was a little timid at first, it was just a habit developed by her spiritual character over the years. She has been able to struggle from the humblest monster to now, and she also has the template of a lord, and she will never give up any opportunity to pursue victory.
However, despite shouting loudly, Lunaport Sarastan's tentacles twisted and her upper body spun, urging the monsters to attack, and she calmly retreated.
If you lose, you will not lose the formation. The slogan must be loud and the momentum must not be lost.
But.
Caution, caution, these are the four-word secret to survival.
…
Faced with several monsters attacking from the front and back, Wang Yuanheng gently threw his left hand back, and a streak of orange-red fire flew away.
Then he lightly flicked the edge of the Blue Water Dragon Sword, and the crisp sound of the sword sounded. A smile without warmth appeared on the corner of Wang Yuanheng's mouth, and he waved heavily.
[Warlord Tactics·Sweep]!
Although this skill has an unremarkable name, it is quite powerful. However, today, this skill is a little different from the past.
boom!
Even the roar caused by the explosion of [Fireball Technique], which is more powerful than ordinary grenades, cannot cover up the power of another attack.
A bright yellow sword wave swept across, more than 20 meters in front of Wang Yuanheng, and a gap instantly appeared.
Seeing this, Lunaport Sarastan felt that she had grown a lot of sweat glands in an instant.
The monsters swept by this sword wave all felt as if they had experienced some kind of unknown terrifying attack in an instant. Those parts that came into contact were turned into fly ash in an instant, and nothing was left.
What's even more frightening is that the monsters swept by the sword wave seemed to be completely unaware. When his upper body fell heavily to the ground, he suddenly started to howl and found that some parts of his body were missing.
However, the howling soon died down.
Because the follow-up damage from the sword wave quickly destroyed the remaining vitality of those tenacious monsters, and Lunaport Sarastan could feel that these monsters had no chance to be resurrected in the distortion!
"This! This is the power of talent! This is your talent!" She was a little horrified.
If I hadn't always been cautious, I might have become a piece of meat on the opponent's plan at this moment.
Although, the situation is not much better now.
"You do have some knowledge. Yes, this is my innate power." Wang Yuanheng walked forward step by step without using any skills while strolling in the courtyard.
The sound of "Bao Bao" sounded again, and Luna Potter Sara couldn't help but step back.
"Impossible! How is it possible?!" She shouted in disbelief and unwilling to believe it.
"How is this possible? Even if you have extraordinary talent, it is impossible to mobilize your talent power so casually at the Black Iron level."
"This is impossible. How can a mere native from a low-level universe break through the restrictions?"
"This is impossible!"
Mixed in this hysterical voice was a sense of despair.
The surrounding monsters can be called "Demon Mountains and Seas of Demons". Even the pedestrian bridge can no longer hold such a large number of monsters, and the streets below are also "surging with demons." However, Luna Portsa Rastan completely lost confidence.
Although she said it was impossible, Wang Yuanheng's attitude was clearly revealed, and she could clearly feel the power just now.
No luck.
Although she had never seen a professional who could freely control his natural power before reaching the Silver level, she had never even heard of it before.
However, there is no other explanation for Wang Yuanheng's current situation, let alone any other possibility.
She didn't know how terrifying it was for a professional who broke through limitations, and she didn't want to know at all.
Limitation, that is the iron rule!
A being that could break these iron rules was beyond the imagination of a monster like her.
"Go, kill him!" Lunaport Sarastan, who has the lord template, has absolute control over these monsters.
An order is given, and it is the strongest order!
Although the monsters were hesitant before due to Wang Yuanheng's power, they still rushed forward without hesitation at this moment.
Even the monsters below that couldn't squeeze onto the overpass began to shake the entire overpass.
But at this time, Lunaport Sarastan ran away without looking back!
Yes, ran away.
She jumped directly onto the roof at one end of the overpass, then slammed into an office building, and started running as fast as she could.
Her men were dead, so she just had to think of a way out. With the lord template, she had plenty of opportunities, but her life was gone.
It’s really gone.
Gone.
Looking at the sword blade that penetrated her chest, she smiled bitterly.
"Sure enough, there is finally one time. Can't I run away?"
"You know my natural strength, so you shouldn't have any thoughts of running away." Wang Yuanheng didn't mind saying a few more words to her.
There are very few such sane monsters, and each one is rare.
"What can I do if I don't run away? Can I just go up and die?"
"Well, you should run, although it doesn't make any difference."
…
It was quiet for a few seconds.
The atmosphere in this dark corridor became a little awkward.
Other monsters are approaching here rapidly, and their roars and dense footsteps are getting louder. However, Lunapot Sarastan felt that there was no point in coming more, unless a gold-level monster came now, which might kill him.
However, don't give up.
"How about I exchange my life for a piece of news?" She didn't want to die yet.
"no."
"Why, don't you want to know how I gathered so many monsters in a short period of time? I..."
"No." Wang Yuanheng interrupted her.
Looking at her seriously, Wang Yuanheng said again.
"I promised Elizabeth that I would kill you."
After saying that, the sword shook, bright yellow flashed past, and there was nothing in front of Wang Yuanheng.
Facing the direction in which the other monsters were running, Wang Yuanheng stepped forward with his sword in hand, leaving a single word in the empty dark corridor.
"Besides, I know your news even if you don't tell it."
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