Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

v2 Chapter 119: PVP Psychic Damage Skill: Trash Talk

After a short pause, Wen Disha and Bennett disappeared.

Holding a wooden stick, Mo Cheng squinted at the group of guards in front of him. Although it was an excellent opportunity for a sneak attack just now, he was sure to take away at least three to four guards under the premise of sneak attack.

But Mo Cheng suppressed this idea, because the distance between Bennett and the guards was not far away, if he found that a group of his guards had died in an instant, then Bennett would definitely turn around and join the guards.

Therefore, he chose to raise a cloud of dust to frighten the guard's horses, making the distance between Bennett and the guard farther.

Bennett believed in the strength of his personal guards, so it was absolutely impossible for him to think that his personal guards would be defeated by a glorious priest.

Bennett guessed right, his bodyguard would not be defeated by Mo Cheng.

them…

…will die!

When Bennett was led to a farther place, when he couldn't turn back in a short period of time, Mo Cheng moved.

There is no need to speak, and there is no need to provoke, because the only choice for both sides is to fight and kill because of their different positions.

The diameter of the earth exploded into the sky, and a figure sprinted towards the nearest bodyguard in a straight line, showing the brutal and violent power with the most intuitive speed.

The one who greeted Mo Cheng's attack at the front was a heavy shield guard, the most loyal shield under Bennett, who blocked countless open and hidden arrows for him, and even used his body to block the fatal damage when necessary .

The heavy shield guard erected a tower shield like a door panel, and even a boulder falling from a height of hundreds of meters could not shake the tower shield at all. He is the tank with the strongest endurance in the guard team, the leader who charges at the forefront, suffers the most damage, and has the strongest vitality.

Not to mention facing a mere wooden stick, even a strong person at the seventh step level can block a blow without dying.

Undoubtedly, Mo Cheng's wooden stick was blocked, and the wooden stick smashed on the tower shield did not cause any results. It was as ridiculous as Don Quixote charging in front of the windmill.

After the heavy shield guard blocked the blow, the rest of the guards shot out one after another, intending to kill this reckless glorious priest as quickly as possible.

They will never hold back any enemies blocking the way, even if they are facing the glorious priest who is recognized as having no lethality and can only stay behind for treatment.

However, the heavy shield guard's face was full of panic at this time, and he turned his head and shouted suddenly: "Run!"

run?

Why? Obviously the attack has been blocked, and even that weak attack may not have much lethality.

"Gele!"

The ominous cracking sound was clearly conveyed to everyone's ears, and at the same time, the personal guards who had passed the tower shield also discovered something.

Facing the siege of many people, the face of that glorious priest was actually... laughing?

Fierce, cruel grin!

"Idiot." The cold words, together with the even colder threat of death, imprinted on the hearts of the guards. The tower shield of the heavy shield guard, which has withstood countless attacks and is still strong, is now full of cracks, and at the same time burst out of the cracks shine brightly.

Although the light was dazzling, it couldn't bring any warm feeling. It was like the wind of death, blowing out the fire of life of the guards.

"Drink!"

With a roar, Mo Cheng shattered the tower shield full of cracks with his waist. Countless fragments exploded like a storm, like pouring bullets. mud.

Five, the team that attacked the personal guards was reduced by a quarter.

When Mo Cheng touched the surface of the tower shield with the wooden stick, the holy light wrapped on the surface of the wooden stick was skillfully penetrated into the inside of the tower shield by him, and the powerful holy light destroyed the tower shield from inside, with just one blow Then it shattered the tower shield, which could not be easily destroyed by external force, and then let the broken skin explode with a huge lethality.

"Tch." Faced with such a record, Mo Cheng seemed very dissatisfied, "It's a pity, if this guy was a little timid just now, half of you should be dead by now."

After the heavy shield guard issued a loud warning just now, not only did he not escape, but instead he used his body to block the most debris, in exchange for the chance of life for the teammates behind him.

But as a price, the heavy shield guard's body was directly blasted into pieces by the powerful kinetic energy, leaving only one head intact. But that unrepentant face told his teammates exactly what kind of damage he had suffered before he died.

He casually kicked the head in front of him to the side, which showed no respect for the deceased, which undoubtedly attracted the glaring eyes of the guards. But Mo Cheng didn't care, he was already an enemy, and humiliating and arousing anger were undoubtedly appropriate and reasonable means.

So Mo Cheng did this. He shook the head away from the air with the wooden stick in his hand, and then exploded it with one stick, releasing countless red and white ones.

"Oh, it seems that you have a deep affection for that dead head. It's a pity, I had a great hit with the stick just now, and the feeling of blowing up that dead head is amazing."

After a long PvP career, Mo Cheng knows that language is also a weapon, which can achieve things that ordinary damage cannot.

Just like it is now, making these guards angry.

Anger ignited the fuse of the second round. The archer attacked first, and the ten arrows were lost in one hand, and the bow was full of the moon.

The string collapses and the arrow shoots.

The ten arrows shot at Mo Cheng in an arc in ten directions. The archer turned his bow five times, and the fifty arrows caused a quantitative change. They searched like a pack of wolves, looking for Mo Cheng's flaws.

Under the containment and interference of some kind of force, the arrow disappeared, and it appeared like a barrage that would never be able to make a trajectory. What's more terrible is that this thing can turn back, and Mo Cheng's whole body is shrouded in the shadow formed by the arrow. within the spherical space.

The arrowheads are made of pure gold, which can cause huge damage to creatures with armor that already has natural armor, and the arrowheads even have barbs and blood grooves. Once an arrow is hit, it will be the beginning of weakness.

And the guards will never let go of an already weak enemy.

Drawing the bow five times in a row is obviously a huge consumption for the archer, and he retreated to the side with a pale face. It is obvious that he has no strength to continue to fight in a short time.

But the archer's containment task was perfectly completed, and the mage among the personal guards read the mysterious words, and the sound of the spell did not intend to suppress it at all.

Because at this time, Mo Cheng not only needs to face the arrows that are like living creatures, but also be vigilant against the combined attack of those bodyguards who are like fish swimming in the water and can move freely in the arrows.

A stalker ghost usually appears behind Mo Cheng~lightnovelpub.net~ The dagger in his hand slashes across Mo Cheng's throat lightly but powerfully, while the other hand holds a poison dagger and stabs it straight into Mo Cheng's body.

"Clang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the stalker suddenly realized that something was wrong, and at the same time, he pulled away and drew the arrow to attack Mo Cheng. The rabbit flew away and the falcon fell, and the action of killing was undoubtedly the stalker. Among the elite.

But he made a mistake after all, a mistake that needs to be filled with his life.

One hand grabbed the stalker's arm, Mo Cheng smiled like a bloodthirsty lone wolf, "What are you running, enjoy this [massage] with me!"

The arrows fell like rain, completely covering up Mo Cheng and the stalker.

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