mesbooks Chapter 219 Nanshan 8 Arhats
Chapter 219 Nanshan 8 Arhats
Chapter 219
Fengxue Ridge, located in the north of Jiejie Town, is a monster area from level 360 to level 390, where a large number of snow monsters are distributed.
Snowflakes are fluttering, the cold wind is howling, and there is a vast expanse of snow and snow. Players frantically kill the snow monsters in groups.
Most of their levels are lower than level [-], and they all want to rise to level [-] as soon as possible to take on the task of the fourth rank, so they are particularly motivated to brush up.
After Lin Ziruo and his party entered Fengxue Ridge, the place became more lively. Groups of players poured into Fengxue Ridge one after another, shouting and killing loudly, scaring away snow monsters one by one.
"Blood Moon, the Jade Emperor has sent five more skill books."
Sweetheart took out five skill books from the backpack, all of which were skills of the evil camp occupations, which Lin Ziruo needed very much at the moment.
Since he became the evil king, many of his previous skills could not be used. Without the assistance of skills, it was like losing a weapon, and his strength dropped drastically.
"Very good, the ghostly palm of the ghost shadow follower like a shadow, the fire rain of the holy magician, the bow demon king's bending to shoot birds, and the shield monster's piercing the sky, learn them, and my strength will be improved again. It has risen a lot, and it is more sure to go to the two boundaries."
Lin Ziruo took the skill book and read it, and learned it one by one. Five white lights lit up, and there were five more skills in the skill column.
When the channel of good and evil is not opened, the skill book of the evil camp occupation is more difficult to obtain than its equipment.In the past three days, Zhan Yuhuang has obtained twelve skill books, and he has done his best.
"Brother Yuhuang, thank you."
Lin Ziruo got through Zhan Yuhuang's voice and said thank you. He has helped him a lot in the past few days, constantly sending equipment, skill books, and props, which played a great role in the escape.
"You're welcome, we are brothers. I hope you can reach the Evil Continent smoothly. When the channel of good and evil opens in the future, we will fight together hand in hand." Zhan Yuhuang said.
"Okay." Lin Ziruo hung up the voice, because a player came to kill him.
"Blood Moon is here, come and kill everyone!"
"Blood Moon, you can't escape!"
"Evil King, take your life!"
When a group of players saw Lin Ziruo, they shouted and chased after him.
They knew that without a combination of tens of thousands of people, it was impossible to kill Lin Ziruo, so they immediately sent out a message to attract players one by one.
"Damn, I'm tired of hearing this, and I haven't seen what you've done to me?"
If Lin Zi didn't escape immediately, relying on his skill and courage, he turned around and rushed towards more than 3000 players. Hundreds of players died unexpectedly, unable to withstand Lin Ziruo's blow.
Fire rain!
Immediately after the fire rain from the holy magician skill, a raging fire fell from the sky, covering a range of 500 meters. Hundreds of thousands to millions of injuries occurred one by one, and more than [-] players were burnt to death, which was horrible.
If Lin Zi sees it is good, he will accept it. When he sees a lot of players coming from behind, he dodges directly, leading Sweetheart and the others to drill into the depths of Fengxue Ridge, attracting enemies around.
"Evil King, we Nanshan Eighteen Arhats will meet you!"
At this time, a loud voice came from the front, and eighteen tall and mighty players jumped down from a big rock, intercepting Lin Ziruo and the others, menacing and murderous, with malicious expressions on their faces.
The leader is a warrior, about 430 years old, with a square face and a strong physique. There are four halos behind him, and the lights are shining, very dazzling. He is equipped with three pieces of god-level equipment and five pieces of [-]-level amethyst equipment. gem.
There is no doubt that he is a fourth-rank player, and he also has a resounding ID: Nanshan Arhat, a well-known player in the Holy Light City, and their deeds can often be heard even on the Holy Land.
The eighteen arhats in Nanshan do not belong to any sect. The 18 are brothers who share weal and woe. Each of them has a strong talent for games. There are legends about them in various popular games, and they are the targets of many sects.
In the ultimate world, they are also very loud, and their achievements can be seen from the birth of four four-turns.
That's right, among the Eighteen Arhats in Nanshan, there are four fourth-rankers, and although the remaining 14 are third-rankers, they all have the ability to kill enemies across borders, and they are a force that cannot be underestimated.
"Nanshan Eighteen Arhats, you also have to take action against Blood Moon." Sweetheart's expression turned cold, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, the shadow of a famous tree, not to mention that the other party has four four-turners, they are definitely not cats or dogs, and should not be underestimated.
"Sweetheart, what you're talking is nonsense. The evil king Blood Moon is the public enemy of all players in the good camp. Everyone can punish him. You don't have to kill him. It's unforgivable to protect him." Nanshan Arhat His eyes widened, and his reprimands sounded like thunder, quite like a fierce general Zhang Fei.
The Three Arhats of Nanshan pointed their spears and threatened: "Sweetheart girl, if you know what's going on, leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will all have no chance of living."
The corners of the Nanshan Six Arhats' lips twitched, and they said arrogantly: "Others are afraid of the evil king Blood Moon, but our brothers are not afraid, Blood Moon, your end is here!"
"Brother, don't dawdle with them, it's easier to kill them all."
"That's right, we must kill Blood Moon before others come."
"The day when our Nanshan Eighteen Arhats will prosper has come hahaha!"
The arhats in Nanshan were high-spirited, each more arrogant than the other, as if the woods were fish on the chopping board, let them slaughter them.
"A group of self-righteous things, the prodigal son doesn't show his power, if I am a KTV, can I sing and step on it?" The prodigal son turned around and responded forcefully, with both swords moving, ready to fight.
"The Eighteen Arhats of Nanshan, come, brother's hands are already itchy." Lin Ziruo was not afraid, and with a move of his sword, he rushed towards the big Arhat of Nanshan, kicking off the prelude to the battle.
Along the way, if Lin Zi keeps fighting, he will be strong when he encounters the weak, and stronger when he encounters the strong. He has a fearless heart, and nothing can stop him. Anyone who stands in his way will be killed.
"Blood Moon, I have long wanted to fight with you and break your myth."
The Arhat of Nanshan shouted loudly, the sound was like spring thunder, shaking the mountains.He waved the divine sword to meet Lin Ziruo, a blue light flashed, and the divine sword pierced through the air, intercepting Lin Ziruo's sword, splashing sparks.
Tianwu does not break the cover!
Slash through the wind!
The Great Arhat of Nanshan didn't underestimate it. He used Tianwu not to break the shield as soon as he made a move, increased his defense and attack by six times, and performed the magical skill Breaking Wind Slash, setting off a [-]-meter blue sword glow, piercing the void, and slashing down with a powerful force.
"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains, dare to shine in front of me."
Lin Ziruo let out a cold snort, neither dodging nor evading, ignoring Nanshan Great Arhat's magical skills, the sword dragged on the ground, and swung from behind to forward, breaking his blue sword light.
At the same time, Lin Ziruo's footsteps moved, and he reached his left side without a sound, and swung eighteen knives with lightning speed, attacking his vitals, so fast that people couldn't react in time.
"Grass, what a fast attack speed!" The Arhat of Nanshan was taken aback. He knew that Lin Ziruo was very strong, but it was beyond his expectation that he was so strong.
Hero halo, immortal body!
The Great Arhat of Nanshan reacted very quickly, and immediately used the hero halo unique to Sizhuan to resist Lin Ziruo's attack. With his own Tianwu not broken, he was confident to block the eighteen swords.
clack clack...
However, things backfired, the four-turn halo and Tianwu Bubao were under Lin Ziruo's attack, like fragile glass, shattered, and they were full of flaws.
"Damn, it's too scary! Doppelgänger!"
(End of this chapter)