Apocalypse Game

Chapter 1505: fainted

Fatty Jin himself entered Dao with heavy weapons, and his understanding of Dao is no worse than Tang Tian and others. With a long stick in his hand, it is no longer necessary to blast the mountains with his backhand. His strength is extremely powerful, but he is as powerful as him. , Nalan Mufeng, who was facing the diamond body, was still smashed into the air with a fist. The power of the body was evident.

Treasure bodies, secret techniques, Tao mirrors, etc., are all extremely powerful directions for practice. Tang Tian had heard of Treasure Body a long time ago, but he had no real experience. This time, he has seen a treasure body that is more powerful than that. Beyond his imagination.

"Damn it, come again..." Fatty Jin's armor shattered, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his eyes flashed crazily, and the long stick in his hand didn't know what level of equipment it was. Although he couldn't exert his specific power, he wouldn't be so. Easily broken, with a long stick in his hand, he once again slammed Nalan Mufeng.

"An ant is a ant, no matter how unwilling it is, it is a defeated man. Since you are looking for death, I will make you perfect." Nalan Mufeng, wearing a golden armor, said disdainfully, stepping out, turning into a golden afterimage, punch Smashed at Fat Jin again.

At the side, Tang Tian's eyelids jumped. This Nalan Mufeng, relying on the turtle shell-like armor and indestructible treasure, is almost like a humanoid tank that cannot be used. If you want to defeat him, it must be his personal strength. It's not working anymore.

"Dead fat man, hold on for a moment..." Tang Tian dropped a word, turned away, looked at the boy with a silver spear in the battle, and rushed over with a spear in his hand.

"Is the gun overbearing? It is suitable for fighting in the chaos, but the way of fighting alone is not suitable for you." The boy holding the red spear, the red spear in his hand, picked up the red spear in his hand. It's like a shooting star. The boy with a silver spear was sealed several rounds around his body.

"Flame Spear Road? It's just that, break it for me...", the silver spear boy coldly snorted, the silver spear in his hand, buzzing, dozens of silver spear shadows exploded like pear blossoms. With a bang, it shattered the shooting star-like gun shadow.

Huh... At this moment, a sword sounded, and the body of the young man holding a flaming spear stiffened, and his head immediately moved.

Ok……? The silver gun boy narrowed his eyes, why did his opponent die?

"Go over and help the fat man, then Nalan Mufeng is too tough and can't handle it alone." Tang Tian's figure passed by, leaving a word to say, and then rushed towards the other side. The captain was fighting the so-called evil sword.

"Nalan Mufeng? Hmm...! Special physique? Damn..." The Silver Spear boy raised his eyebrows, turned to look, and suddenly saw the scene of Fatty Jin being smashed into the air again, no longer hesitating. He rushed over with a gun.

"Hahaha, Sword Lord Frost? It's just that. It's just a fame, and it's not going to be defeated by my Evil Sword..." the golden armored young man who was fighting against the captain said with a long sword in disdain.

At this time, the captain was in a panic, and his armor was more broken. The blood was flowing, and looking at the other party, it didn't matter.

"You are not as good as the legend, come again...", the captain hummed coldly, holding the white rapier and pointing directly at the evil sword. The rapier trembled, and amidst the sneer's voice, icy sword aura swept out and enveloped the opponent.

Huh..., an evil sword aura rushed out, the white sword aura shattered like icicles, the sword aura's evil intent pointed directly at the captain's eyebrows, and it was going to penetrate his head in the next moment.

Amidst the Evil Sword's pride, a black afterimage slid across, and he snorted. A blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a broken blade was inserted into the center of his eyebrows. Unwillingly, the evil sword lay down.

"Little Li Feida has no false hair, and I really don't deceive me." Tang Tian secretly said in his heart not far away. He came quickly and said in a deep voice beside the captain: "Captain, Nalan Mufeng has no expert protection by his side, but he It is so powerful in itself, everyone will work together to take it down, otherwise no one will survive."

"You saved me"? The big captain was different. He looked at Evil Sword's eyebrows, and then at Tang Tian. He had a dangerous heart and a strange look at the same time. He knew how powerful the Evil Sword that was inextricably killed by him was the best, so he was killed. ? A piece of iron sword fragment?

"This is not the time to talk, let's go together," Tang Tian said silently, turning around and killing Nalan Mufeng.

The extinction of Xiao Li's flying knives is the supreme way to sneak attack, what's more, the evil sword didn't even notice that other people would sneak attack during the battle? It's no surprise to be killed all at once under the pride.

Nalan Mufeng, the whole person is like a thousand-year-old tortoise. One person can't take it. Only the power of a few people can have a glimmer of hope. Tang Tian believes that by virtue of himself, he still has a captain known as the Frost Sword Lord. As well as the Golden Fatty and the Silver Spear Boy, there should be a chance to take down Nalan Mufeng, who has a precious body.

All this is slow to say, but it was only in a flash. Tang Tian’s help or a sneak attack quickly killed the two generals under Nalan Mufeng, and four people freed their hands to kill Nalan Mufeng. .

Boom... On the other side, Fatty Jin was hit by Nalan Mufeng again with a fist, spurting blood, and after a few more shots, he might be smashed to death, but he clenched his teeth and persevered. The opponent's body is extremely strong and he has a treasure armor. The body guard, every inch of the place can hardly hold the long stick in his hand, there is no way to start.

Nalan Mufeng, who wanted to take advantage of the victory and chase to kill the Golden Fatty in one fell swoop, caught off guard, a silver spear suddenly rushed over and pointed directly at the position where his eyes were exposed on his armor mask.

"En...? Damn..." Nalan Mufeng saw that the Silver Spear boy was killed. When Nalan Mufeng saw that all of his subordinates were dead, he was furious, ignoring the danger of the spear, and reached out and grabbed the spear. , Raised his right leg, raised one foot, turned into a golden afterimage, and kicked the boy with a silver gun like a golden knife out of its sheath.

"Ok……"? The silver spear boy originally wanted to pierce Nalan Mufeng's eyes with a shot, but the spear in his hand was caught by the opponent, but he couldn't move, and his heart was shocked. How powerful is this? Immediately feeling the crisis, the opponent kicked and exploded the air, even more shocked. How much power is this?

Unable to do so, he was about to abandon the long spear in his hand, but saw a black figure suddenly rushed over, a long sword struck Nalan Mufeng's leg, the long sword shook, buzzed, and it seemed to be split instantly. Like a thousand swords, the strength of one leg raised by Nalan Mufeng was offset by nine levels, and it didn't hurt to kick it on the body.

"Sure enough, it is a treasure. It can't hurt the slightest, but it's more of a treasure on his body." Tang Tian retreated with a sword in his heart. If he were to be replaced by someone else, this sword would be enough to cut him off a leg. Up.

"Let go..." A loud roar came, and the smashed Fatty Jin killed him again. The golden stick figure burst out in his hand and suddenly fell down. Targeting Nalan Mufeng's right hand, grabbed the right hand of the silver spear boy's long spear.

When... Nalan Mufeng's arm shook, and he unconsciously let go of his right hand holding the spear.

However, before he could react, a piece of snow-white and icy sword aura shot over in the sneer's voice, his face sank, and he punched out, shattering the sword aura in front of him, but there were still countless sword auras. Stabbed in the armor, but ignored by him, this kind of sword energy can't help his armor at all.

"Kill...", the Silver Spear Boy took this opportunity, and the long sword shook and threw it out like a steel whip. It hit Nalan Mufeng's head with a sound, and Nalan Mufeng only felt his head buzzing. With a sound, he almost fainted.

"Damn..." Nalan Mufeng was frantic, trying to find trouble with the Silver Spear Boy, but at this moment, a black figure appeared on the left, the long sword trembled, and a burst of invisible sword energy condensed into one, piercing to the waist. The weakest part of the time, although it was not harmful, it also made him feel the pain of turning his mind.

Nalan Mufeng's diamond body is indeed invincible, powerful, and there is nothing in the armor that can be broken, but this does not mean that he will not be subjected to shocking power, and it does not mean that he will not be painful.

In the melee, the four of Tang Tianjin, the fat captain and the silver gun boy, joined forces to kill Nalan Mufeng, making him too tired to deal with it, and he couldn't take any action to specifically target Meng.

How about being good alone? As long as it is not absolute suppression, two fists are hard to beat four hands, as strong as Nalan Mufeng can only be beaten, although it is harmless, but in the end, he will be exhausted to death.

He was about to target Tang Tian, ​​who was sneaking on him, but at this time, a piece of snow-white sword aura splashed down. Although he could not break the defense of the golden armor on his body, the sword aura shattered but made him feel a cold chill. Frost is condensed on the surface of the golden armor, and the action is not so agile.

"Good opportunity..." Where would the wretched Fatty Jin miss this opportunity, the long stick in his hand was rounded and slammed down ~lightnovelpub.net~ with a bang on Nalan Mufeng's head, even if he No matter how tough the armor was, and the body was strong, but he couldn't bear the dizziness of being hit by the brain, his eyes flashed, and he almost fainted.

Before he woke up, the silver gun boy's spear hit his head again like a steel whip, his head buzzed, and he almost fainted again.

"Just like this, don't let him have the slightest chance to recover," Tang Tian said with eyes lit up, and the long sword in his hand trembled with a buzzing sound, once again a sword aura struck Nalan Mufeng's head, the kind of attacking cattle from a mountain. The same impact made Nalan Mufeng's head dizzy again.

Huh, huh..., the four people attacked Nalan Mufeng, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe, and slapped him on the head, even if his armor and treasures were so strong that he couldn’t bear that kind of indestructibility. He stopped hitting his head and his head buzzed. After Fatty Jin hit his head with a stick for the tenth time, his eyes rolled up, his mind went dark, and he finally fainted.

"Damn, are you crazy? I can't kill you." The puzzled Fatty Jin held an iron rod and slammed Nalan Mufeng's head one after another, making a banging sound like a strike of iron.

"Okay, okay, he is dizzy..." Tang Tian said silently...! (To be continued...)