Sequence Player

Black wings cut through the sky, and the black-winged god of death spreads an unknown death.

Rorodoa, who was in the god-man state, instantly released several powerful magics without any hesitation. and immediately stepped back.

In mid-air, a thrilling tracking battle took place.

No matter whether it is lightning, fire, or frost, it can't stop the pace of the black god of death. The long sword in his hand wiped out the magic one by one.

But Chen Guang's figure became increasingly blurry, like a line of ink gradually being washed away in clear water.

"After all, it's just a divine projection, and its strength is far inferior to the original body. It can't last long." On the edge of the battlefield, Chen Yu, who was holding a sniper rifle to support the battlefield, noticed the movement in the distance and quickly analyzed: "Rorodoya's A clone is completely dead. It seems that he can let the parallel consciousness die."

Chen Yu knew what the feather Chen Guang gave Xiaoye was. This was a mythical mission, and the officials had made a lot of preparations. Among them, Chen Guang's divine projection is the most critical one.

Chen Guang spent a lot of divinity and the last feather of the gods for this. The purpose is to create a divine projection that lasts no more than two minutes.

The Feather of the Spirit is actually the only remaining remains of the spirit that Chen Guang killed. As the original God's chosen one, Chen Guang can use this as a carrier for projection.

But the projection's strength is far inferior to that of the main body, otherwise his team members would not have died in the Tang Dynasty.

On the other side of the battlefield, He Feng danced with the spear in his hand and directly knocked away a heavy tree man.

He and the elven players formed an elite killing team, intercepted and killed Rorodoa's clone who was looking for Jiangshan, and started a battle with it.

He Feng's sequence skills are very effective against magic attacks that require preparation time, especially Dragon Roar and Disturbing Sound.

It can destroy the magic circle set up by Rorodoa again and again. If Rorodoya hadn't died, he wouldn't even have been able to keep his body intact.

Unfortunately, Rolodoa can make many mistakes. But if He Feng and other players make one mistake, they will be killed.

"I kind of know how the previous group of elf players died." He Feng gasped. They had killed Rolodoa more than ten times.

Elf player Mo Zhu's petrified magic eye has strong control power, coupled with He Feng's interference ability.

At one point, Rorodoya was killed continuously.

Unfortunately, Rorodoa learned the lessons of those clones who were being suppressed, and paid attention to the positions of the players before each death, thereby avoiding the dilemma of being killed as soon as they were resurrected.

It has become very difficult for players to continuously kill Rorodoya like adventurers.

Rorodoya is also continuing to get stronger. No, he is not getting stronger, but using his infinite life to test the players' abilities. And made corresponding preparations accordingly.

Players' combined attacks became more difficult time and time again.

"He relied on his own immortality to deliberately test our abilities and consume our physical strength and energy." He Feng said, "This is normal. It depends on how we control a corresponding point."

"Control?" Mo Zhu sighed. Her magic eye had become a little dim after being used many times: "We can't support it for long. The effect of my magic eye on him is getting weaker and weaker. He is already thinking about how to restrain it. My magic eye."

"A great magician with infinite life, infinite magic power, and the ability to deal with special situations." He Feng calculated in his mind: "It's really troublesome. Now that I think about it, divinity is really a good thing."

"Goudan, you'd better hurry up, time is no longer on our side." He Feng contacted [Uncle Bafang] among his friends: "When Chen Guang's projection dissipates, Rorodoya will definitely use Xiaoye to seize God again. The tree's control and strength will reach a new level. Once we fail to hold him back, whether he attacks Jiangshan or liberates his clone, we will no longer have the advantage. ”

The current battlefield can be divided into three, one is an aerial battle between Chen Guang's divine projection and Lorodoya's body. He Feng and the elf players intercepted and killed Rorodoa's clones, and finally hundreds of adventurers killed Rorodoa's two clones in a frantic manner.

Among the three battlefields, only the adventurers are stable. With Jiangshan's displacement ability, they cooperated tacitly and would never give Rolodoa a chance to release his magic.

But the first two battlefields can only be said to be barely supported.

Chen Guang's projection time is running out, once it disappears.

Rorodoa's true form cannot be suppressed by anyone.

He will continue to complete the ritual and gain greater power.

And He Feng's side is not much better. They have no divinity and cannot completely kill the clone. It can only be dragged hard.

"Of course I know." Li Changhe responded among his friends, then looked at the bronze armor in front of him and shouted: "Ancestor, hurry up."

"The donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like you!"

"No wonder you lost to Huangdi, you are such a grinder, you are so stubborn if you don't lose!"

Bronze Armor has been wearing the mask for a while, and the aura is indeed getting stronger, but it has not moved.

Li Changhe waited for a while, maybe it was stuck?

"Can you say this to me?!" Bronze Armor remained still, but a voice from inside responded: "I am not the leader of the army, at least not completely him. If you want to deal with that pointy ear, you will have to spend some time. get ready."

The bronze armor is indeed not Chi You, it is just a part of Chi You's body.

Otherwise, he would not be able to communicate with Li Changhe in a friendly manner.

At this moment, with the mask given by Li Changhe, it is stronger than before and closer to the peak.

"First, you need a weapon."

Li Changhe was stunned and looked at the old lead in his hand.

The legendary equipment Lao Pian is Li Changhe’s strongest equipment.

Do you want to borrow it? But Li Changhe was afraid that the old man's backhand would only be a mouthful.

"Ha. No need, just block it for you. Something in the way will come soon."

Li Changhe thought to himself, who else is in this ghost place?

Thinking of the figure looking at him before.

"The projection of the Yellow Emperor?"

Tongjia snorted coldly, did not respond but growled: "Then, get up!"

It finally moved, no longer sitting cross-legged, but stood up and stretched out one arm to grab its own strength.

Then there was a sharp pull.

The entire battlefield was shaking, and countless illusions emerged.

Countless bronze-armored demons emerged, roaring silently, and then were torn into pieces.

Because, the figure wearing the emperor's robe appeared. He wears a heavenly crown and holds a golden bronze sword.

Just its mere appearance shattered all the bronze-armored monsters.

He glanced at the bronze armor, and then looked at Li Changhe.

Li Changhe seemed to hear some kind of chuckle.

The next moment, the battlefield collapsed.