Chapter: 745
As a leader in the extraordinary stage of Taiyi Sect, Maoshan Warlock has no shortage of props. The protective mirror can not only observe the movement within a radius of 100 meters, but also serve as a defense.
The dagger was unhindered and pierced into the back of Yuanshi Tianzun smoothly.
At this moment, many people in the auditorium raised their hearts.
The imaginary scene of blood splashing did not happen, and the short knife pierced Yuanshi Tianzun's back heart, as if the reflection in the water was smashed.
This is just a phantom created by illusion.
Zhang Yuanqing's real body withdrew from the night tour and appeared behind the Maoshan warlock, just in time to catch the falling burst pistol, pressed the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger toward the back of the heart.
Bang bang bang. Flame spewed from the muzzle of the gun, and he recklessly emptied the bullet in the magazine.
The crimson ballistics tore apart Warlock Maoshan's body, which was also an illusion created by illusion.
Impulsive, I shouldn't be so quick to empty the magazine, but I couldn't help it, the two props of the fire master profession made me lose my mind. Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Zhang Yuanqing quickly retreated and entered the night tour.
At the same time, Maoshan Warlock also disappeared.
Only the Yin corpse was left on the field, standing there in a daze.
The brief confrontation came to an end, and loud cheers erupted from the audience.
"Wonderful!"
"Maoshan Warlock and Yin Corpse cooperate well, and the attack rhythm is very closely connected. I almost thought Yuanshi Tianzun was finished just now."
"Did you see that Yuanshi Tianzun's action of throwing the pistol was paving the way for the follow-up sneak attack, or was it unintentional? If it was the former, how did he expect the flame explosion to be ineffective against the Maoshan Warlock?"
"The battles of star players are different. There are many crises, and it feels like details. It's so exciting."
Among the audience present, the number of walkers in the extraordinary stage was the largest. The battle between the two was nothing in the eyes of saints and elders, but to these extraordinary walkers, it was a high-end game.
After a long period of "quietness", Zhang Yuanqing, who had little experience, was the first to quit the night tour.
Almost at the same time, Yin Zombie swiped his arms, and the armbands in the hollow flew up, bumping towards him, forming a long whip interlocking in the flight, sweeping across the middle.
The whistling sound rushed towards his face, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the ground with his feet, his upper body leaned back violently, showing good flexibility, and an iron bridge avoided the sweep of the long whip.
At this time, the scene just now reappeared, a sharp short knife appeared out of nowhere in Zhang Yuanqing's lower abdomen, and stabbed fiercely.
At this time, he is still in the "iron bridge" posture, and there is no way to avoid it.
A fierce light flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, the explosive pistol in his hand disappeared, and a willow blade with a cold light appeared.
Immediately afterwards, he took the initiative to stand up, facing the short knife, and at the same time handed out the bloodthirsty blade.
"puff!"
The short knife pierced into the abdomen without the handle.
And the bloodthirsty blade that poured his full strength was blocked by a pale white light curtain, and immediately, the light curtain collapsed into broken light and dissipated with a "boo".
Maoshan warlock succeeded in one blow, drew his knife and retreated, avoiding the enemy's counterattack after being injured.
Very good, the armor is broken, the first step is completed, hiss, it hurts to death, but fortunately that knife is not a prop of the bewitching demon. Zhang Yuanqing staggered back while clutching his bloody belly.
This is not reckless, he asked Wang Tai for the information of the top ten players on the list in advance, Maoshan warlocks do not have weapons similar to bloodthirsty blades. JrNovels.com
The dagger was unhindered and pierced into the back of Yuanshi Tianzun smoothly.
At this moment, many people in the auditorium raised their hearts.
The imaginary scene of blood splashing did not happen, and the short knife pierced Yuanshi Tianzun's back heart, as if the reflection in the water was smashed.
This is just a phantom created by illusion.
Zhang Yuanqing's real body withdrew from the night tour and appeared behind the Maoshan warlock, just in time to catch the falling burst pistol, pressed the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger toward the back of the heart.
Bang bang bang. Flame spewed from the muzzle of the gun, and he recklessly emptied the bullet in the magazine.
The crimson ballistics tore apart Warlock Maoshan's body, which was also an illusion created by illusion.
Impulsive, I shouldn't be so quick to empty the magazine, but I couldn't help it, the two props of the fire master profession made me lose my mind. Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Zhang Yuanqing quickly retreated and entered the night tour.
At the same time, Maoshan Warlock also disappeared.
Only the Yin corpse was left on the field, standing there in a daze.
The brief confrontation came to an end, and loud cheers erupted from the audience.
"Wonderful!"
"Maoshan Warlock and Yin Corpse cooperate well, and the attack rhythm is very closely connected. I almost thought Yuanshi Tianzun was finished just now."
"Did you see that Yuanshi Tianzun's action of throwing the pistol was paving the way for the follow-up sneak attack, or was it unintentional? If it was the former, how did he expect the flame explosion to be ineffective against the Maoshan Warlock?"
"The battles of star players are different. There are many crises, and it feels like details. It's so exciting."
Among the audience present, the number of walkers in the extraordinary stage was the largest. The battle between the two was nothing in the eyes of saints and elders, but to these extraordinary walkers, it was a high-end game.
After a long period of "quietness", Zhang Yuanqing, who had little experience, was the first to quit the night tour.
Almost at the same time, Yin Zombie swiped his arms, and the armbands in the hollow flew up, bumping towards him, forming a long whip interlocking in the flight, sweeping across the middle.
The whistling sound rushed towards his face, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the ground with his feet, his upper body leaned back violently, showing good flexibility, and an iron bridge avoided the sweep of the long whip.
At this time, the scene just now reappeared, a sharp short knife appeared out of nowhere in Zhang Yuanqing's lower abdomen, and stabbed fiercely.
At this time, he is still in the "iron bridge" posture, and there is no way to avoid it.
A fierce light flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, the explosive pistol in his hand disappeared, and a willow blade with a cold light appeared.
Immediately afterwards, he took the initiative to stand up, facing the short knife, and at the same time handed out the bloodthirsty blade.
"puff!"
The short knife pierced into the abdomen without the handle.
And the bloodthirsty blade that poured his full strength was blocked by a pale white light curtain, and immediately, the light curtain collapsed into broken light and dissipated with a "boo".
Maoshan warlock succeeded in one blow, drew his knife and retreated, avoiding the enemy's counterattack after being injured.
Very good, the armor is broken, the first step is completed, hiss, it hurts to death, but fortunately that knife is not a prop of the bewitching demon. Zhang Yuanqing staggered back while clutching his bloody belly.
This is not reckless, he asked Wang Tai for the information of the top ten players on the list in advance, Maoshan warlocks do not have weapons similar to bloodthirsty blades. JrNovels.com
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