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Chapter 71: Come to the Warm Wind Grassland

Wu Ziqiang's face turned black and he punched the nearest younger brother.

"Stupid! I'm going to seal the Phantom God!"

"Wait for me to block..."

Suddenly, an invisible wave seemed to pass through his body quickly. Wu Ziqiang felt a roar in his brain, and then his nerves were paralyzed and his mental decline.

It seemed like he was in the hot summer, and he fell to the ground with weakness.

His face was pale.

Not only him, but the others around him also performed the same.

The dry smell of red leaves and soil mixed with the tip of his nose came from. He squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky, thinking in a daze: How could he be suddenly dizzy?

When my head turned, I saw blood on other little brothers. Although I was suddenly shocked, my mind was still blank.

‘The red one is blood...how is blood on the surface...it looks pretty good...'

If he could get up and look at his body, he would definitely find that there were many cracks on his skin, and bright red blood was slowly flowing out.

Wu Ziqiang felt that his state was gradually recovering, and he might be able to get up in a few minutes.

Just as he was thinking this, the invisible fluctuation passed by his body again.

This time, he couldn't bear it and fainted.

And under the Yang tree in the distance, Su Yang is summarizing the effects of these two outward momentum.

"The first time the five people fell to the ground after a short period of two or three seconds. They looked like they were exhausted and had no strength or energy, but they would continue to recover regardless of whether they could."

"The second release, all five people lost consciousness."

"Two releases will cause a certain tear effect on the five people's skin, especially the part facing me."

He walked up slowly and carefully checked the impact of Qitian's power and aura on these five people.

After looking around, I didn't find any other abnormalities.

"I don't know what level these players are, and what physical and mental attributes are..."

"It seems that we have to find more players to try out more detailed information about this skill."

After the words came, Su Yang took out the golden sword and swung it gently.

A small blue sword energy passed through the bodies of the five people, turning them into light spots and dissipating.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

After sealing the five people, Su Yang turned around and took a step, his steps were paused.

He turned around and looked at the more than ten-meter-long ravine left by the sword energy, and frowned.

"With sword energy, you can easily seal other players. What's the use of the mighty and magical energy that day?"

If the sword energy cannot be dealt with, can the mighty and powerful that day be dealt with?

At present, the damage output of Tianwei Shenqi is far inferior to that of Jianqi.

“Hey, wait.”

Su Yang looked around and said in surprise: "Isn't this the AOE skill I dream of!!"

Because he subconsciously classified this as a physical constitution, his attention was only focused on its actual power, and he did not realize that this was a large-scale AOE skill.

Although it is not a skill that focuses on output, it also makes Su Yang very happy.

In fact, sword energy is barely considered, but it is not a skill after all.

"I fell into a misunderstanding of thought before. The existence of every thing has its own reasons. What I should do is to use this skill in the right place."

"So under what circumstances should this skill be used?"

......

If you want to talk about where the entire infinite land is the most attractive.

No matter who it is, it will be said to be a warm prairie.

The reason is very simple. This is an endless grassland, with no space to use traps, ambush and other means.

All players here can only fight openly.

Fierce fighting, and upgrading is easiest.

It is the most "prosperous" place on the entire infinite land!

Although I am afraid of the nearby phantom gods, those who should come here will still come.

There is a saying that goes, "If you dare not take risks because you are afraid of being sealed, then don't come and stay in the world honestly."

Therefore, a large number of players will come from other places every day, and there is a vague trend of becoming the center of the infinite land.

As soon as Su Yang arrived here, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"It's the Phantom God! The Phantom God has appeared!"

"Everyone, run away! The Phantom God is here!"

"Hahaha, what are you running? We are about to break his myth, and we are worried that we can't find him."

"Don't be afraid, the phantom god is only one. No matter how strong a person is, his power is limited!"

“…”

Just floating in the air, everyone will take corresponding actions for him alone.

This is his current deterrence.

Su Yang did not stop those people from escaping. His main purpose of coming here this time was to find out the reasonable use of the power of heaven, and to seal the player to get points.

Besides, if he wants to chase after, wouldn’t he catch up in minutes?

"Phantom God! If you have the ability, come down and fight us one-on-one!"

Below was a big red-haired man shouting at him, and there were more than a dozen players with strange smiles standing behind him.

Except for the leading red-haired man, everyone else looks like a madman.

Su Yang lifted the corner of his mouth.

He felt that he was lucky. He was just about to find some powerful players to get the skills in, but someone immediately took the initiative to send them.

Since this guy dares to challenge him, he must be very strong. Only such an enemy can truly show his specific effect of heavenly power and aura!

Thinking of this, his figure slowly fell down.

“Huh!?”

The red-haired man is named Wang Zhanle, and is a level 13 shooter with an intermediate professional melee bow master.

He formed a small force called "Crazy Asylum", which specifically recruited players who were fearless and fearless. With the organizational spirit of "willing to hurt one thousand more than hurting the enemy", he made a great reputation in this area.

They are like a group of mad dogs, chasing the enemy's butt and biting.

None of the nearby players want to interfere with them.

He thought the Phantom God would attack them in the air and even thought about the escape route.

As a result, the Phantom God actually came down!?

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Wang Zhanle's intelligence is still above the level line, so naturally he dare not be careless.

But the members of his organization are different.

Seeing the illusion god landing, they all rushed up screaming.

"I want to let the world know today, 'I'd rather annoy the Hall of Hell than provoke the madhouse'!"

"We are the strongest in the world!"

"You retreat, I am just a illusion god!"

"Hahahaha, I run the fastest."

One by one, they talked like ignorant children.

"Wait!" Wang Zhanle was shocked and hurriedly shouted to their backs.

However, it was too late, and several people had approached the Phantom God.

"Damn! Fight!"

After gritting his teeth, Wang Zhanle also used all his strength to rush forward.

‘If I can really kill the illusion god by chance…’
Chapter completed!
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