The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

After Zhou Xing rushed into the range of the defensive tower, an overwhelming attack followed. If it is an ordinary player, it will definitely be killed by this wave of attacks. However, Zhou Xing has speed, experience, and blood volume, whether it is arrow tower or magic. The tower is still a turret, which is avoided by General Tiger's flexible running trajectory, and the occasional splash damage is all taken down by it.

Especially after the upgrade, General Tiger's speed is faster. Not long after, he will meet with the front NPC garrisons. These garrisons have two or three hundred thousand HP, and one person can compete with seven or eight players. Zhou Xing is not afraid, he must first use these non-renewable defensive forces to make the world will be heartbroken.

Punish the evil sword formation!

Seven dragons make trouble in the sea!

Black Dragon Wings!

Evil halo!

Scroll of Primary Evil Curse!

Zhou Xing's skills were continuously activated, and three cursed scrolls were thrown. In an instant, the attributes of the NPC garrison were greatly reduced. At the same time, the fire dragon, sword shadow, and gang wind appeared at the same time, focusing on attacking these people. After falling, the nearby players who are affected are directly turned away.

Xiong Batian was stunned by this fierce offensive. He saw Zhou Xing's intentions at a glance, so he shouted: "Healing will add blood to the garrison! Quick! Quickly add blood!"

These NPCs were all soldiers without treatment. Zhou Xing saw the holy light falling on their heads, sneered, and immediately raised the tip of the sword while running, and made a move towards the sky.

Wind and thunder break the devil!

Wind Lei Devil is Zhou Xing's most powerful killer at the moment. When this skill is used, the world will change color, the wind will be strong, countless buckets of thick lightning, and the ruthless bombardment of those NPCs, causing a huge amount of damage.

If the damage of thunder bombardment reflects the quality, then the ubiquitous wind damage reflects the quantity. Countless players are attacked by the wind like a knife, and their blood volume drops sharply. Drinking blood can't make up, many people even more. It was a tornado that swept into the sky, and many people turned into large swathes of white light before they landed.

The effect of the horror skill of Wind Lei Demon was as long as one minute. After one minute, more than 30,000 people, including one thousand NPC garrisons, died.

"Ah!!!" Xiong Ba Tianxia uttered a heartbreaking scream, almost crazy, his eyes were red, "Kill me! Kill me! Kill Zhou Xing! Kill him! Paragraph! Chopped to pieces!

The Xiongtian ordered the order, but the scene of the last days was too terrifying. Looking at Zhou Xing, it seemed to have seen the Great Demon King. The players were all shattered and no one obeyed. They all ran away frantically and rushed towards the castle.

Zhou Xing licked his lips, smiled, and said, "Want to run? No way!"

In an instant, he used one heart and two uses to cool down the wind and thunder to destroy the demons, and then turned it on again, and the scene of the last days fell on the world again. As a result, the remaining tens of thousands of people died, and there was only one person and one rider left in front of the castle, as well as massive equipment.

"Ah!!! How could this happen? How could this happen?" Xiong Ba Tianxia held his head in both hands, almost mad.

Zhou Xing was madly happy. While avoiding the powerless attack of the defensive tower, he was swimming freely in the sea of ​​equipment.

Xiong dominates the world with anger 30,000 feet, he immediately returned to the main city through the teleportation array in the castle, and then immediately rushed to the city lord's mansion to see the lord of the city.

Players who watched the excitement in the periphery saw all this with their own eyes, and were shocked, and it was two consecutive times. They thought it would be a fierce battle, but they didn’t expect the battle to end so soon. All those who had bet on Zhou Xing to win before were all happy. Flowers.

Faced with the massive amount of equipment, many spectators are itchy. Some bold people, especially those who can sneak, rush to the battlefield, wanting to get something for nothing, and get a piece of the pie.

Zhou Xing sensed that a group of people had entered the sneak, and they were rushing towards the castle. He simply opened up his sense of spirit, and he could see clearly that there were seventy or eighty people.

Zhou Xing knows exactly what these people want to do. If they are allowed to succeed, the remaining thousands of onlookers will be stimulated and encouraged, and they will even rush to robbery. Is it tolerable?

"You can take advantage of my Zhou Xing?" Zhou Xing sneered.

He immediately rushed towards them on a big tiger. Without saying anything, he threw out the most **** batch of the equipment he had just picked up, and then detonated it by pinching. Nearly a hundred people turned into white light one after another, leaving better. Equipment.

Zhou Xing laughed and said, "Whoever picks up equipment again will end up like them!"

Everyone was shocked, and immediately put away the idea of ​​taking advantage, and became even more afraid of Zhou Xing.

There were too many equipment, Zhou Xing desperately picked it up, released a helper to pick it up, and it took nearly half an hour to pick it up.

He felt that the anger was almost out, so he planned to go home, but at this moment, a group of NPCs suddenly appeared behind him. At first glance, they were the defenders in the city. Although the number was only more than 500, they were all riding in armor. The attributes of the war horses are much stronger than those of the castle garrison, and their occupations are reasonably matched, which makes this group of people stronger.

Zhou Xing suddenly frowned, remembering what Xiong Batian had said before, don't ask, this guy is here to save the soldiers!

When the onlookers saw it, they became excited, and they all talked about it. They all said that this invincible was too lonely and caused a big disaster, and it was time for death.

"Good boy, I wanted to let you go. You are looking for death by yourself!" Zhou Xing said to himself with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"Array!" A loud bugle suddenly sounded in the legion, and a young commander, sitting on a high-headed horse, shouted.

Zhou Xing immediately threw it out for reconnaissance.

Knights Commander Eisenhower: LV120 (mutant leader)

HP: 800000800000

MP: 700000700000

skill:? ?

Zhou Xing had personally led the troops in battle. He was familiar with the army's set. When they saw their formation, he immediately understood their intention, which was to form a conical impact formation. This formation was so powerful that it was unstoppable.

In order to avoid accidental injury, the four defensive towers had been closed at this time, which made Zhou Xing's pressure much less, but in the face of these hundreds of people, he dared not care about it, after all, the big killer at the bottom of the pressure box had been used up.

"Malle Gobi's, it seems that he is going to lose money again." Zhou Xing said bitterly.

"Chong! Kill this person!" Eisenhower smiled and exasperated, slowly raised his sword and shouted sharply.

With an order, the brigade immediately launched an impact on Zhou Xing, faster and faster. The distance between the two was less than 300 meters, and they would rush to Zhou Xing's side almost in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Xing hummed coldly, and immediately shook out two primary spirit sacrifice scrolls, which he had just made a few days ago, and he didn't expect to use them again before covering the heat.

The two scrolls flew into the air, and immediately unfolded automatically, releasing a large black fog, covering hundreds of people on the ground. In an instant, more than 400 people were wrapped in the dense fog, and they suddenly screamed and dissipated. , Turned to ashes.