Deduce The Mysterious Magic Net At The Start, Linking All Mankind

"Run for me!

One command.

100,000 corpse-blade demons who have cultivated their strength have followed one after another.

He holds a bone shield in his left hand and a bone sword in his right hand.

The eight-armed tiger demon only felt a blur in front of him.

The sharp bone sword along the forehead is a critical strike.

The slashing corpse-blade bone demon threw the bone sword behind him in a throwing posture.

The eight-armed tiger demon reacted, and the thick tiger claws suddenly slapped.

monument!

Failed!

The eight-armed tiger demon had a bad premonition.

Clang!

The bone sword collided with the back of the head at zero distance.

The two actually made a sound of gold and iron symphony.

Bright sparks spread all the way.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Fang, who stepped into the Dan Jin martial artist, stepped forward quickly, jumped up, and slashed down with one palm in the strongest posture of the god-like slaying force.

Yo!

Another heavy level.

A terrifying palm slashed the air, even causing the eight-armed tiger demon's head to fall to the ground involuntarily.

"You bastards!"

The eight-armed tiger demon suddenly raised its head 19 .

The three-meter-high body covered the sun, which was quite shocking.

But standing in front of it is a group of guys who are not afraid of death.

They rushed forward like moths to a flame.

The sharp sword slashed the eight-armed tiger demon into red.

Even if the eight-armed tiger demon reacted and used its eight arms to continuously beat in the air, the bone shield in the form of the corpse demon is indeed powerful, and even the eight-armed tiger demon cannot break the defense.

And the eight-armed tiger demon is the most troublesome than Wu Fang, who cultivates the god-like slaying power.

The terrifying vigor of the bull spirit phase particles, combined with the vigor of the Dan Jin martial artist, condensed together, and then burst out!

Even the eight-armed tiger demon felt fear after a long absence.

If it was in the past, this must have been a tickling attack.

But the powerful force in the jade talisman had already destroyed the eight-armed tiger demon's abdominal defense, and Wu Fang's fist penetrated through the cracks like splashed water.

Seven or eight rounds down.

The eight-armed tiger demon retreated again and again.

But it is surrounded by corpse demons who are not afraid of death.

"Roar--"

The eight-armed tiger demon roared.

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and the beasts wander!

The materialized air wave overturned the surrounding magic net members.

The eight-armed tiger demon hadn't breathed yet, and the other magic net members immediately filled the vacancy.

The repeated attacks made the Eight-Armed Tiger Demon unable to parry.

Wu Fang was able to entangle the four arms of the eight-armed tiger demon with only one person's strength, and with the assistance of others, the eight-armed tiger demon could not make a move at all.

At the beginning, the eight-armed tiger demon could continue to fly away the members of the magic net.

Gradually, its wheezing began to be rapid and disorderly.

Until the end, it was exhausted.

Seeing the eight-armed tiger demon showing a tired gesture.

Many extraordinary people suddenly couldn't sit still.

Anyone can see that this is the final boss.

As long as it is beheaded, it is the ultimate winner.

Now that the opportunity is at hand, who is willing to let it go?

Jushan and Wanyi are still a long way from the Bone Demon.

Wan Yi said disheartenedly: "It seems that I am doomed to miss the first place."

He subconsciously saw Ju Shan.

Immediately his pupils vibrated.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Work hard, call the wind and call the rain, the seeds of the realm of the water country are all mine!"

A roar erupted from the mountain.

Behind it, the Spirit of Epiphyllum appears.

"Open to me!

Sound like thunder.

Epiphany Wuhun instantly opened.

Jushan's aura instantly rose from the peak of D-level to the peak of C-level!

I saw his feet suddenly hit the ground.

The whole person rose into the air.

Go straight to the eight-armed tiger demon.

Seeing the mountain began to work hard.

The other members were not reconciled to the opportunity slipping away like this.

"Beard of life, burst!"

Ten dark green tentacles spread out from the sea of ​​bones.

They bound all parts of the eight-armed tiger like a rope, and the last tentacle turned into a spear and went straight to the forehead of the eight-armed tiger demon.

puff!

The flesh was torn apart.

Although it is only an ordinary wound, the bloodline of the bloodline person's beard of life has reached the fourth turn of the bloodline awakening method, which is equivalent to a C-level extraordinary person.

The dark green tentacles touched the wound, and the tiny meridians tore open the wound and spread to the brain step by step in the eyes of the eight-armed tiger.

boom!

Ju Shan was punctual and fell instantly.

A palm slapped the eight-armed tiger demon on the forehead.

It's a pity that the speed of the bloodline of the beard of life is even better.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the map on the upper right of the retina.

Mark the score of each Leyline member in the upper right corner of the map.

If anyone's score changes, it means that the opponent is the ultimate killer of the Eight-Armed Tiger Demon.

Ju Shan's face was extremely ugly.

He tried everything.

The ultimate winner is not him.

"Brother, don't be discouraged!"

Wan Yi is also not very good at comforting Ju Shan.

Epiphyllum Martial Spirit belongs to the special consumption type Martial Spirit, it can only bloom once in a lifetime, and that time is the most dazzling moment for the host.

The real effect of the Epiphany Martial Spirit is to ignore the level restrictions under A rank and forcibly raise one's realm.

If he breaks through to a C-rank superhuman, then within three minutes after the epiphany martial arts opens, he will be a true B-level superhuman.

Too bad it's gone now.

Ju Shan closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.

Wan Yi was also very sad to see her brother in such a situation.

He could only promise: "Senior brother, don't be discouraged, if you really can't, just go to the mysterious magic net and buy another one."

Ju Shan's expression froze.

He opened a web of secrets.

A-level martial arts, short-lived, priced at 30,000 trading points.

If it weren't for the limitation of the martial spirit, it would definitely be more than 30,000 yuan.

Ju Shan remembered that at that time, two or three thousand trading points were exchanged for the data of Wuhun to the mysterious magic net.

Forget it", the new ones don't go, the old ones don't come.

"When I save enough trading points, I will come to redeem you and go home!

Ju Shan silently closed the mysterious magic net.

In the end, the body of the eight-armed tiger demon slowly rose under the shroud of a white beam.

The world is in silence at this moment.

"Four days until the end of the hunting mission!"

I don't know who said that.

Immediately after.

Hundreds of thousands of madmen rushed into the intermediate wilderness area desperately.

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