PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds I'm hanging on the wall

Chapter 1537 Not Afraid of Group Battles

Everyone stood up in panic when they heard the voice outside.

Even if they don't go out of the room, they can still feel the oppression from the outside, which is a kind of oppression of higher creatures who despise lower creatures.

Yan Chixia, Xiahou Swordsman, Nie Xiaoqian, Humei... It is estimated that Duan Zilang didn't feel anything, and the bodies of the other four were trembling involuntarily.

Fear... couldn't hide it and kept pouring out.

If there is regret medicine, several people swear that they will never go crazy with Duan Zilang, and they will definitely run away.

"Do you want to go out with me to fight?" Duan Zilang smiled and asked several people.

"I...I'll accompany you!" Hu Mei gritted her teeth, trying to show she was not afraid.

"I'll go too!" Yan Chixia also pulled out his Xuanyuan Sword, and he also tried his best to suppress his fear.

"okay!"

Duan Zilang laughed lightly and said, "You just stay in the room and wait for me to kill them. You'd better not go out, otherwise I will be distracted to save you."

"You are only one person, there are two of them, and there are so many little demons. Are you their opponent?" Tiger Girl asked anxiously.

When watching the movie, she just felt disgusted by her grandma and the Montenegrin old demon, but now, she felt fear.

This is a fear that has always come from the bottom of my heart and cannot be suppressed.

"Yeah, there seem to be a lot of ghosts and ghosts, one or two hundred in number, can you do it by yourself?" Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but asked with concern, but after she finished speaking, her face became shy again.

"Hehe... There are many in your eyes, but there is only one in my eyes, and that is the old demon of Heishan." Duan Zilang smiled at Nie Xiaoqian, and then said: "Don't worry, even if you can't kill the old demon of Heishan, Saving lives is no problem."

After finishing speaking, Duan Zilang looked at Yan Chixia and said, "Brother Yan, lend me your Xuanyuan Sword."

"take it!"

Yan Chixia thought for a while, and gave Xuanyuan Sword to Duan Zilang.

Although Duan Zilang has his own weapon, it is not a magic weapon. There is no bonus to the spells cast.

The Xuanyuan Sword is different. This is the sword used by Xuanyuan Huangdi in ancient times. It is powerful in killing demons and demons.

Maybe Xuanyuan Sword is not as durable as Duan Zilang's weapon, but using Xuanyuan Sword to cast spells has a power bonus.

This is like the difference between a blank slate weapon and a top-notch orange equipment.

"Good sword!"

Duan Zilang brushed a sword flower with Xuanyuan Sword, felt the attribute bonus brought by Xuanyuan Sword, smiled slightly, and flew out.

Of course, instead of using the Feitian plug-in ability to fly, he would step on the Xuanyuan Sword and fly with the sword.

After all, we are also monks, if we don't fly with the sword, we can't justify it.

The only pity is that he didn't put on a long robe, otherwise, his appearance would have increased a bit.

……

Duan Zilang hovered in mid-air, and there were a group of demons and ghosts a thousand meters away in front of him.

However, the only thing that could catch his attention was the monster at the front. He was dressed in a luxurious robe and his whole body was covered in black mist. Just by looking at it, it made one's heart tremble.

Needless to say, this is the backstage of the old demon from Montenegro, Grandma.

"Heishan old demon, this is the human being. He captured Nie Xiaoqian and wounded me. He also killed all my subordinates. You must avenge me!" Grandma pointed to Duan Zilang to complain.

"You thousand-year-old wooden stick, you are good at turning black and white!" Duan Zilang was speechless for a while, and he realized that he had been blamed. It has always been someone else's fault, and he never thought that one day he would be blamed.

"Hmph, are you trying to quibble?" Grandma snorted coldly, he had already thought of an excuse in his mind.

"With a dead demon, I never thought of sophistry, you just say yes." Duan Zilang shrugged, too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Ha ha……"

But grandma laughed loudly and said: "You said that I am a dead demon, are you too overconfident? With the old demon of Montenegro, why do you kill me?"

After saying this, without waiting for Duan Zilang to speak, grandma said to the old Heishan demon: "Old Heishan, this human being is too hateful. In order to prevent the night from having long dreams, please give me an order to kill him immediately."

"on!"

The Montenegro old demon hesitated for a while, and finally said a word.

In fact, the Montenegro old demon didn't care whether what grandma said was true or not, anyway, if grandma's words were true or not, Duan Zilang would have to die.

"Humans, die!"

"The stronger the human being, the more delicious the meat tastes. This human looks very strong, eat him."

"I want to drink all his blood, eat all his flesh, and take all his bones back to make soup."

Hei Shan Lao Yao and grandma didn't move, it was Hei Shan Lao Yao's subordinates who rushed towards Duan Zilang, there were more than 200 of them.

The strength of these demons and monsters is much greater than that of grandma's men. Even the weakest among them is stronger than Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing.

As for some powerful ones, it is estimated that they can draw with Yan Chixia, or even crush them.

Under normal circumstances, no matter which Taoist priest sees this scene, he will probably feel a sense of powerlessness.

however……

Duan Zilang looked at the monsters rushing up, curled his lips, and said with a sneer: "Two hundred or so want to kill me. Don't you know that what I am most afraid of is group battles?"

In Avengers One, he faced thousands of Chitauri forces.

During Resident Evil, he faced an army of hundreds of thousands of zombies.

In Avengers [-], he faced Thanos.

In the X-Men world, he faced thousands of Sentinel droids.

It can be said that Duan Zilang has become accustomed to team fights. The thing he is least afraid of is team fights.

Even in his eyes, team battles are just scoring points.

"Prajna Paramita!"

Duan Zilang was chanting the magic formula, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was divided into two, two into four, four into eight... After a while, dozens of lightsabers appeared in front of him.

However, Duan Zilang seemed not very satisfied with this amount, so he recited the formula again.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law..."

According to Yan Chixia's words, the second formula is to use the power of gods, but Duan Zilang is very clear that this formula is to use the power of nature.

With the activation of the formula, the surrounding aura seemed to be summoned and poured into Duan Zilang's body one after another.

A large amount of spiritual energy was transformed into true energy, and the true energy was transformed into lightsabers. In just a few breaths, dozens of lightsabers turned into hundreds of lightsabers.

However, Duan Zilang didn't seem to be very satisfied with this amount, so he gave himself another shot of level three adrenaline to increase his absorption of spiritual energy.

In an instant, hundreds of lightsabers turned into thousands.

At this time, Duan Zilang's mental power has also reached its limit, and no amount of lightsabers can be controlled.

"Do you know the secret that I'm not afraid of group battles? That's fire suppression, how many come, how many kills!" Duan Zilang narrowed his eyes and grinned.

PS: Chapter 1...

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