I Am the God of Games

Chapter 209: Yihun

It's clear that Bloodclaw Nederland was able to garner such a great reputation among strangers for no reason.

Although because of the carelessness and too indifferent enemies, he was pumped by the long-eared chief, so that in Wugang's view, there are only a little more than half of the other blood strips left.

However, after Wu Gang started fighting with the opponent, he found that this guy was only 29th level, which was a full eighth level lower than himself.

It is not the kind of comprehensive and powerful, it is just the terrible effect of agility and high.

Obviously, even if the opponent hits himself, they will only deduct single-digit health. In general, the damage is not high. If they can hit the opponent, they can definitely cut off a blood bar. In simple terms, The low-attack blood skin is still fragile. It should be sacrificed both in exchange for terrible agility.

But because of the opponent's high agility, no matter how you hit it, it is miss!

Even he's like this, Joey, who has a lower level and lower blood volume, is naturally going to be worse. He has left the battle to drink Coke to make up blood.

"Well, **** it ..."

Once the opponent left three bloodstains on his face with one claw, but his counterattack was easily flashed away by the opponent, Wu Gang scolded panting.

"Hey, you guys are very resistant to hitting ... the usual weak people will be torn by my claws at once, you are good, you can let me have a good time!" Bloodclaw Netherland licked his claws, A smile like a pervert was revealed.

"..."

As he said so, Wu Gang realized that he wanted to split.

Perhaps for digital players, this guy's claws are no different from other attack methods, they are just blood.

But what about people without a system? Those sharp claw-like claws, I am afraid, can easily slide away the thick skin without blowing dust, directly exposing the enemy's internal organs?

That way, even if the strength is small, it can cause fatal damage.

Coupled with high agility enough to avoid most attacks can also make up for the lack of defense, for most people, this guy is indeed a very difficult opponent!

It is possible that heavy armored soldiers and the like can restrain this guy and make his claws return, but because of the heavy armor, I am afraid it is more difficult to hit the opponent, and it is not a fatal flaw.

While Wu Gang was still thinking about how to defeat the opponent, he suddenly found that Mane Eye was crazy at the forum.

He couldn't hit anyway, so he simply opened the forum while blindly attacking.

[Brow eye: @ 乌冈: How about the battle? 】

[Brow eye: @ 乌冈, are you over there? 】

[Brow eye: @ 乌冈, something went wrong on my side, come here as soon as possible! 】

Oops, is it because the bristle eye can't hold it anymore?

This is not impossible, although the mane-eye combat experience is quite rich, and the level is higher than himself, but he is a war mad after all.

Even if the war mad brushes a low-level book, he only has half of the blood left after a set of skills-this is still because he has the ability to make up blood!

If you want to come this way, even if the bristles really fail, it's normal.

It seems that he has to find a way to end the battle here as soon as possible.

Just when Wu Gang thought so, before he could think of any good tactics, the next message from Maneeye was sent.

[Brow eye: @ 乌冈, if you can't come anymore ...]

if? Wu Gang froze and saw the following.

[Brow eye: @ 乌冈, I'm going to kill the enemy. 】

Wugang :? ? ?

Why are you so anxious to show me this?

"It won't work like this ..." Having said that, Wu Gang was really flaunted. He panted, and his brain began to fight his destiny: "If the evil sword can't fight, the power will be meaningless. From the current situation, It seems that even the skills of the soul-control department are difficult to grasp. Since this is the only way to try out the group attack skills of the spirit line ... Fortunately, I still have some skill points. "

"What are you mumbling about! If I don't attack, I will kill you?" Bloodclaw Netherland didn't realize that Ugan's mentality had begun to change, and was still provocative there .

After speaking, he turned into a black shadow and blood-red Liman rushed towards Wugang!

"Then come here first-[Yi Bei · Binghai Elegy]!"

Wu Gang inserted the sword in his hand into the soil.

The next moment, a tombstone fell from the sky, suddenly fell in front of him, full of power, scared the Netherlands that rushed to half of the blood claws, and flew back halfway, looking at the tombstone with vigilance.

I saw the inscriptions on the tombstone light up one by one, and then a translucent human body with a cold body crawled out of it, and then a lot of chains appeared on the tombstone to lock it tightly and restrain it. Above the tombstone.

"What the **** is this ?!"

Bloodclaw Nederland looked at all this in surprise, and couldn't help asking.

"Guess! [Yibei · Sword Lord Soder]!"

With the release of Wugang's skills, another tombstone fell down and climbed out of a human figure again, but this time the Yihun human figure bound to the tombstone held a sword in his hand and looked a little weird.

"Pretend to be a ghost and die!"

Bloodlaw Netherland couldn't hold it, and rushed towards Wugang!

As a result, when I walked into the area covered by the first tombstone, I felt like I was thrown into the ice water, and I felt a kind of cold bone marrow!

This caused a huge mistake in his movements, and even his speed dropped a lot!

"Damn!" Realizing the bad Netherland hurriedly evaded, and Kankan avoided the evil sword of Shura from Wugang.

But at the moment of avoidance ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ he stepped into the range of the second tombstone.

Wu Gang didn't attack by himself this time, but the yihun who was wrapped in soul chains all over his body suddenly waved the sword in his hand towards the Netherlands that stepped into the range.

‘Slayer sword! ’

There was no voice at all, but the Netherlands seemed to hear a cold male voice ringing in his ear.

The next moment, his chest burst into blood! The wound that appeared somehow immediately wetted his gray hair.

"Damn, what the **** is this ... can't continue to fight this evil guy, you must run away ..."

A madman who enjoys fighting does not mean to be abused. Before he can understand the truth of this situation, the Dutch from the heart have no plans to continue fighting.

"It's too late to run away now ... you must have killed many people, right? Guys like you have turned me into a ceremonial soul, bound forever in the ceremonial monument, unable to touch the truth of death! Golden Ceremonial Monument, Requiem】! "