Dimensional journey starting from the sword

Chapter 126 Killing Night (5)

"Sigh~"

The loud noise coming from the entrance attracted the attention of players in the ancient city.

Then, the man who looked like a god and demon spoke, which made everyone more sure of his identity.

"Black Feather An..."

"how is this possible?"

"Is it too exaggerated?"

"Isn't there information that no one has died for more than an hour? Why haven't they stopped?"

"Want to run away?"

Accompanied by bursts of inhalation sounds, the players present panicked.

This guy is a murderous devil.

In just a few hours tonight, dozens of people died at his hands.

Even Linde from the Sacred Dragon Alliance, Kibaou from the army, Kobaz, and Klatir, who had acquired new skills, all began to tremble.

As members of the strategy team, they can better understand the gap with "myth" and "legend".

This point, even the current Klatir, has self-knowledge.

"It's so ugly!"

Hedi, the hoarse voice of Vasago wearing a black cloak sounded, and a weapon like a thick-backed kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

"It's as powerful as the floor BOSS, and it was conquered by only 40 or [-] people."

"No matter how strong Heiyuan is, there is only one person."

"We have more than 300 people here, can't we keep him?"

"Yes, yes..."

Perhaps because he felt that his performance just now was too bad, Klatir quickly took over Vasago's words.

"My dear former deputy head, coming here alone is definitely the stupidest thing you have ever done."

"I, Kradir, am no longer the same as I was before."

Taking off the bow on his back, Klatir's expression was certain: "As long as we keep you here tonight, then the whole game will belong to us!"

"Everyone, the target is Black Feather An, the attack begins!"

Following Klatir's shout, ten former members of the Knights of the Blood Alliance in red and white uniforms hesitated for a while, and finally charged He Yuan.

Correspondingly, the players here have a sense of blind obedience, and are intimidated by He Yuan's reputation. When they see someone starting to make moves, they all follow these players to alleviate the fear in their hearts.

"Oh?"

Facing the charge of nearly a hundred people, He Yuan took a deep breath.

"Although I really don't want to say this to you, but in order to reassure a smart fool, I'll repeat it again!"

"If you don't want to die, just use the transfer crystal to leave and go to prison."

"Otherwise, life and death will be in peace!"

He Yuan's voice lingered in the ears of all the players in the ancient city like a sound, echoing repeatedly.

Unfortunately, no one listened to He Yuan except for a dozen or so people from the "army" who were weak in the rear and did not participate in the attack on He Yuan.

"Then, I accept your life!"

Seeing that no one was leaving, He Yuan shook his spear, pulled out several spear flowers, and rushed into the players like a mad dragon.

"Ah~"

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

After experiencing the two worlds of swords and Inuyasha, the spear in He Yuan's hands is no longer limited to those few basic moves.

Block, take, swing, wrap, pull, pull, prick, stab, sweep, pick, split, point...

At this moment, He Yuan had a sense of déjà vu that he was playing "Dynasty Warriors".

All the way to kill, no one can survive a move under He Yuan's gun.

The screams and the crushing sound of the player's death mixed together.

There is no need to pay attention to anyone, there are enemies all around, and everything the spear passes by will be turned into ashes.

"what!"

1 minute, or 3 minutes?
After He Yuan killed the person in front of him, he realized that there was no one in front of him.

The charge of more than 100 people was pierced by He Yuan in a tough way.

I didn't feel it during the battle, but at the moment when they stopped suddenly, the charging players realized that the number of people on their side was sparsely reduced by more than half.

This scene frightened the low-level players in the "army".

They are just a group of people who maintain the law and order of the bottom players. Have they ever seen such a terrifying scene?

While trembling, from time to time the weapon in someone's hand fell to the ground, and the light of the teleportation crystal lit up from time to time.

"Next, it's your turn."

Ignoring the frightened players, He Yuan focused his gaze on the players wearing black cloaks.

"Haha, it may be our honor to die in the hands of the famous 'Legend'."

As the president of the Laughing Coffin Guild, Vasago is not an easy guy.

As soon as this guy opened his mouth, the players of Smiling Coffin spontaneously stood between him and He Yuan.

"Oh? You see it very openly."

"Complimented."

Vasago's hoarse voice continued: "I just think that since this is a death game, killing and being killed are just a matter of course."

"Then, here we go!"

"Shhhhhhh!"

It should be said that it deserves to be a murderer's guild?

The people in the smiling coffin are much more professional than the players who swarmed before.

Vasago gave an order, and everyone moved quickly, not giving He Yuan a chance to attack.

"Interesting, but..."

He jumped up suddenly, shaking the spear in his hand.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

In an instant, the spear transformed into five gun shadows, all of which hit a figure in the air.

"It's still too slow!"

"Ugh!"

Before the figure even hit the ground, it had already turned into fragments and dissipated.

Afterwards, He Yuan's figure kept spinning in the air, and the spear danced around his body, bouncing off the weapons that attacked him one by one.

"Dehong!"

Point the spears in succession and follow quickly.

A member of Laughing Coffin's arms and legs burst into fog, and finally, screamed and dissipated.

"Teng Jiao!"

Turning around, the spear slammed on the ground.

"boom!"

The huge force cracked the ground, and the three Smiling Coffin members in front were sent flying more than two meters high.

"what!"

Holding the tail of the spear, He Yuan quickly swung the two-meter-long spear in a vertical "8" shape.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

"Ahhh!"

"Blah blah blah..."

In midair, three more players disappeared.

"Shocked!"

Jumping up suddenly, the spear in his hand was swung by He Yuan in a circle, and then, he grabbed the center of the gun with his backhand and threw it down.

"boom!"

"Ahhhh~~~"

Like a "space-based weapon", the spear thrown by He Yuan with all his strength blasted a large crater on the ground with a radius of five meters and a depth of about one meter.

Within this range, a total of five members of Smiling Coffin died under He Yuan's move.

"Yes, damn it!"

"Unforgivable, unforgivable!"

There was a hint of ferocity on Klatir's face.

He Yuan's strength made him mad with jealousy.

A blue light flashed in his hand, and an arrow was materialized by Kradir. It was placed on the bow in his hand and pointed at He Yuan in mid-air.

　Haha~~~Finally finished coding~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)