MMORPG: Divine Monster Transmuter

"Bell Bell..."

Soul ringing ringing on Jiang Feng's neck rang, and a sonic wave spread out. No matter the player attacking Jiang Feng or the player evading, all shook his head and stood still.

"Fire in hell!"

Hell fires were used, and within fifty meters of him, they were covered by flames.

With his current health, these players in flames consume more than 6,000 blood per second, and they will become bloodless before they run out of **** fire.

"White Tiger Shock!"

Seeing that a large number of players ran out of **** fire, he used the white tiger impact skill on the Soul Bell.

White Tiger Shock is twice the real damage skill.

In this blow, all the players who were attacked were killed in seconds.

The holy blood of most players is around 50,000. A group of players who have consumed a lot of blood by the **** fire cannot resist this blow.

After glancing at it, he found that in the previous wave, as many as 20 players were killed by the spike, so far there are only nine remaining blood.

By this time, Xue Yingqi, Mu Xi and Xiao Long Nu had all died.

"How could it be so strong?"

The only nine players left looked at Jiang Feng with a fear on his face, said a word, and turned to escape.

"Quack, want to escape, no way!"

When the black wind saw the nine people running in different directions, it yelled excitedly and flew to chase.

"No more chasing!"

Seeing this, Jiang Feng quickly shouted the black wind.

The black wind stopped, looked at Jiang Feng in doubt and asked, "Why not chase it?"

Mu Xi explained, "The monsters around are all 150-level monsters. They flee in panic and will die in the hands of these monsters. Besides, I don’t know if there are other players coming. Once they meet the army of the five countries, they will only catch up. Die!"

Xue Yingqi nodded, "Yes, what we have to do now is to find a place to hide, ambush players from the five countries, and find a suitable place to **** supplies!"

Jiang Feng said to everyone, "Well, now we are scattered and guarding around, less people come to kill directly, more people pay attention to concealment, I just attract them!"

Then Jiang Feng explained to the crowd. He jumped up, jumped on a tree, squatted on top of the tree with a gold hoop.

His position is particularly conspicuous, and of course his sight is particularly good.

This is done to attract players and then kill them.

The fewer players snatching supplies, the better for him.

Of course, he is also very dangerous in this way. Once a large number of players come, he is a bit dangerous.

Who is he Jiang Feng? Demon Emperor! Will they fear danger? joke……

I don't know the reason. Crouching on the treetop, he suddenly remembered the state of Sun Wukong's stone monkey.

Lifting his head slightly, he looked at the sunset in the distance, and he was fascinated for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a magical scene appeared.

A picture appeared in the sunset in the distance.

In the picture, a monkey dressed in armor, in order to protect an old man and a beautiful woman, covered in blood, he is holding a golden stick and is fighting with the Buddhas in the sky. The scene is extremely tragic.

The monkey is no other than Sun Wukong, the old man is the ancestor of the Bodhi, and the woman is the fairy of Zixia.

Thousands of people were killed, the **** Sun Wukong, kneeling on the ground on one knee, covered in blood on his body, leaning on a golden hoop in his hands, and flames in his eyes, looking up at the sky-deep Buddha.

The weak man gasped for a few breaths. Suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and he roared with his head, "If you come to Lao'er, my grandson and you will never die!"

As the words fell, he rushed towards the sky Buddha with a gold hoop.

The old ancestor of the old dragon bell closed his eyes slowly, and a tear ran down. "Tuer, don't fight anymore, when will the grievances be reported, just, just..."

"Goku, don't fight again, don't..." Zi Xia shook her head with tears in her face and made a miserable cry.

"Dirty beast, the land of the dragon digging, you are just a ants, what do you want to do with me!"

The big buddha opened his mouth, and the huge palm shot towards Sun Wukong.

"Great Saint!"

At this moment, the sunset in front of him disappeared, and the picture disappeared as the sunset disappeared. Jiang Feng suddenly awakened, stood up suddenly, and a flame burst into his eyes, shouting loudly!

...

His loud shouts made Xue Yingqi and Mu Xi, who were hiding nearby, stunned for a moment, showing a look of doubt in their eyes.

"What's wrong with the demon emperor? Just now it seems to be shouting the Great Saint. Isn't Sun Wukong dead?" Xue Haifeng glanced at Jiang Feng and then looked at Xue Yingqi beside him, blankly.

"Sun Wukong is not dead and alive, but only in the higher level game map. As for why the demon emperor has such a move, I don't know!" Xue Yingqi also shook her head in doubt.

...

Around the mass grave, as soon as the twelve players arrived in the forest around the mass grave, they heard a loud shout from a distance.

Their bodies trembled slightly, looking towards the source of the sound.

"That's... demon emperor!"

Looking up at the largest tree in the distance, the twelve people found that at the top of the tree, a monkey looked up at the sky and stood on it.

"Hurry up and send a message to the master, telling them that the demon emperor is in a mass grave!"

"Ok!"

The twelve people carefully fumbled towards Jiang Feng, sending the news out on the way, informing John Stewart a group of masters.

...

"Hoo~"

Jiang Feng wiped the corners of his eyes, not knowing when they became wet.

Obviously stimulated by the previous scene.

He didn't know why he could see the status quo of Sun Wukong from the evening glow, but he knew that Sun Wukong, Bodhisattva and Zixia had not been very good in Dragon Digging, and could even be said to be very bleak.

Although he didn't know how Sun Wukong fought with Rulai, he knew that looking at the helplessness of the ancestors of Bodhi and Zixia Fairy, Sun Wukong's anger should be like what the old man did to sorry Sun Wukong. Anger.

"Da Sheng, you must never be okay, but you promised me to fight together side by side, the battle is like a battle!"

Jiang Feng remembered the desperate eyes of Sun Wukong, Bodhi Patriarch and Zixia Fairy once. His fists were only clenched, and his emotions fluctuated greatly.

Now he doesn't know the reason, he is bored and angry, and he especially wants to vent!

"Shoot~"

At this moment, an arrow flew towards him and stabbed into his chest fiercely.

A severe pain came. He glanced down and stuck it in his chest. The blood continued to flow down the arrow. His eyes spouted flames and looked in the direction of the arrow.

Seeing the twelve people rushing towards him in the distance, he slowly raised the killing stick in his hand.

"You die!"

Jiang Feng, who was already in a bad mood, exploded completely. He jumped down from the tree and killed 12 people.