Zerg Emperor of the End Times

Chapter 382 The Power of the Flood Dragon Saber
"Not good." Seeing that he couldn't delay the time, Long Shengtian immediately hid behind Fan Tianlong and the others. He knew that his own strength would not be of help in such a battle. It will have no effect.

"Weasel, what's the matter, can you break through it?" Fan Tianlong looked at a companion beside him, who was also a member of the Holy Beast Messenger. The ability was metal sharpening, and any weapon in his hands would become a magical weapon , is best at tackling tough situations.

"There is no way, these icicles are too strong, and they will not be able to break through for a while, but maintaining such a cold cage, the woman has no way to continue to attack."

The weasel held a meter-long sword in his hand. The blade exuded a sharp cold light. It could only break some small gaps when hacking on the icicles. It would be impossible to destroy an icicle as thick as a human waist in a few minutes.

"Then just do it, I don't believe that the three of us can't beat him alone." Another tall and thin speed mutant, Ghost Fox, looked at Wang Jin, pulled out two blood-red daggers in his hand, and licked them with his slender tongue. Holding the dagger, staring at Wang Jin with gloomy eyes.

Fan Tianlong also knew that he had to act. Under such circumstances, only by defeating Wang Jin, or staying until the arrival of the troops in the barracks, could they hope to be saved.

When the three of them made up their minds, Wang Jin also pulled out the Flood Dragon Saber from his back. Fan Tianlong and the others were terrified by the two-meter-long giant blade. Seeing the murderous and icy sword, they swallowed in unison. The giant blade rubbing against each other, I am afraid it is the fate of dismembering the corpse.

"Accept the gift of death." Wang walked towards Fan Tianlong and the others step by step, without charging or roaring, with a faint smile on his face, he took the steps of death.

The three of Fan Tianlong looked at each other, and the ghost fox ran with a smile, and disappeared into the air at a high speed. Only those with sharp eyes could find the ghost fox's figure through the unusual fluctuations in the air.

There was a gap in the middle of Fan Tianlong's forehead, and a pale eye protruded out, looking strange and permeating.

The last weasel held a long sword in his right hand and a few ox hair needles in his left hand, silently facing Wang Jin. For melee combat, the weasel's ability is the most suitable.

Murong Jun stood on the top of the icy cage, looked at the three mutants who were about to resist, and said sarcastically to himself: "I don't know how to live or die, Brother Wang's strength is beyond your imagination."

Immediately, his eyes turned fiery, and he was excited to see Wang Jin make a move with his own eyes. Wang Jin now has fewer and fewer phone calls, and there are countless subordinates and Zerg to help when he encounters problems. It is not easy to see Wang Jin make a move.

kill!

When the distance between Wang Jin and Wang Jin was 20 meters away, the weasel's eyes became solemn. With a flick of the fingers of his left hand, three thin needles of ox hair that were invisible to the naked eye were shot out quietly, pointing directly at Wang Jin's eyes and Heart attack.

Although the weasel's technique was concealed, it couldn't escape Wang Jin's eyes. He raised his arms and blocked the wide dragon knife in front of him.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
Three oxhair needles were nailed to the Jiaolong knife without leaving a white mark, and the weasel whispered: "Good knife, it can make my sharpened oxhair needles useless, and I am trying my amber sword."

When the weasel's voice came out, the man had already appeared in front of Wang Jin, and the long sword in his hand became crystal clear, with a red line inside, as if a strand of blood was sealed in the amber.

call!
The long sword rushed forward, bending and twisting like a spirit snake, stirring up hundreds of sword flowers, and the blood line in the middle of the long sword turned into bright red flower buds, so delicate and eye-catching, blooming in front of Wang Jin's eyes with the beauty of death.

snort!Wang Jin snorted coldly, and with a slight movement of his wrist, the dragon roared and smashed forward. That's right, Wang Jin didn't slash with the edge of the blade, but smashed it down with the blade.

The weasel's eyes flashed with fright, and he took two steps back. The long sword in his hand cut towards Wang Jin's wrist. A blood-colored sword light protruded from the tip of the sword, which was more than one meter long. The wrist cuts down.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Wang Jin, and the ghost fox showed a successful smile, and stabbed two blood-red daggers behind Wang Jin, stabbing Wang Jin's back with one, and wiping Wang Jin's neck and throat with the other.

Fan Tianlong, who was tens of meters away, showed a smile on his face. Looking at Wang Jin who was in danger of death, he also added a fire. The pale eyes on his forehead emitted a hazy black light. Wang Jin's hands and feet began to become stiff. The head began to appear gray and white, showing traces of petrification.

This is Fan Tianlong's supernatural petrification ray. All creatures stared at by pale eyes will slowly turn into stones and die.

Under the siege of three top mutants, Wang Jin seemed to have no way to escape. A smile appeared on Long Shengtian's face. Only Murong Jun was not worried. If Wang Jin could be defeated by them like this, then he was not Wang Jin in her eyes. .

In Murong Jun's eyes, Wang Jin is invincible. Since his debut, there has never been anyone who can threaten him, not even Liu Jun, the leader of the Lingnan base back then, whose strength is infinitely approaching level five.

"It's really boring." Under the siege of the three, Wang Jin still had the time to mock.

The three of Fan Tianlong were taken aback for a moment, Wang Jin seemed to be tired of playing, he didn't even look at the long sword cutting towards his wrist and the dagger stabbing behind him, and he continued to take a step forward without waiting for the dragon knife in his hand to hit the ground, as if in an instant Yi generally appeared in front of the weasel, and slashed down fiercely.

Is this guy dying?This thought came to the weasel's mind, Wang Jin couldn't defend against the deadly dagger behind him, but wanted to grab himself who had cut his wrist, which made the weasel very puzzled.

Although he was thinking wildly in his mind, the weasel did not move slowly. Under the threat of Wang Jin's dragon knife, he immediately gave up attacking Wang Jin's wrist, and turned the sword to block in front of him.

As long as he survives Wang Jin's attack, the ghost fox will pierce the heart of this arrogant guy and cut off his throat. This is not only the idea of ​​the weasel, but also the idea of ​​the other two.

So the ghost fox moved faster in his hands, stabbing the dagger viciously at two vital points on Wang Jin's body. Fan Tianlong's forehead was pale and his eyes widened. As soon as the petrification of Wang Jin's legs condensed, Wang Jin broke through. Repeatedly, To a certain extent, it affected Wang Jin's speed.

"Die." Seeing the weasel trying to resist with the sword, Wang Jin sneered in his heart. The two-meter-long dragon knife slashed across, and a human head shot up into the sky, accompanied by a broken amber sword. The head was cut off by Wang Jin together.

Blood gushed out from the neck like a spring, and the weasel that flew into the sky looked at the headless corpse that was slowly falling to the ground, full of disbelief.

With the metal sharpening ability, he has always only cut off other people's weapons. He has supernatural powers if he doesn't think about it, and he has supernatural powers if he fails. Today, because he is too confident in his own weapons, he will always fall here.

The powerful vitality allowed the weasel to live for a few more seconds, and even blinked its eyelids, but in the end it was impossible to escape the call of hell. When the head landed, before the thoughts in the mind were finished, the eyes dimmed, and the brain nerves died. Completely lost life.

The domineering dragon sword is undoubtedly revealed. This giant blade made of a five-level mutant male python unicorn really lived up to Wang Jin's expectations. It cut off the amber sword with a single blow, and even the extremely sharp amber sword with metal sharpening can do it. Cutting off in an instant, Wang Jin couldn't think of anything that could resist the power of the Flood Dragon Saber.

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