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Chapter 180 Eight Arms Shura

The rolling thick clouds surged wildly, swallowing the sky and the earth, and rolling around the dragon's body. Lightning flashes passed through the clouds like snakes, illuminating the entire night sky, as if torn everything to pieces, and at the same time tore the hope in everyone's hearts.

"Tianzhu, you go offline." Jiantu suddenly patted Tianzhu's shoulder because he could see that the commander of Wanzhou Villa could no longer bear the deepest self-blame. If this continues, he might not be able to continue playing this game.

"Unless I delete the number." Tian Zhu said coldly, and two lightning-like rays suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the signal flares in his hand had been sent out.

The bright red light crossed the night sky, emitting the same blood column, blooming in the sky, and igniting the flames in everyone's heart. It was a signal of attack and a gambling later.

Almost as the signal lighted up, the mechanical flying dragon where the ghost wolf was located rushed up like a sharp arrow. Under the cover of the gorgeous magic, the ghost wolf's figure rushed straight towards the nightmare figure like a sharp arrow.

Shenlong, no matter how strong you are, no matter how powerful you are, it cannot erase the fighting spirit in the hearts of players.

When the ghost wolf's long sword was inserted into the dragon's forehead, his body was also falling rapidly - a flash of lightning had penetrated his chest.

At that moment, everyone heard the sound of the Shuang Feiyu's piano stopped. A dazzling figure jumped up from the mechanical flying dragon, and an invisible flying sword flew straight from her body, bypassing the deadly lightning and inserted into the center of the dragon's eyebrows. There was exactly where the ghost wolf hit just now.

At the last moment, Shuang Feiyu gave up blood on the ghost wolf and instead attacked him. Since the ghost wolf's body was blocking in front, Shuang Feiyu was spared from the fate of being shot down directly by lightning, but the situation was terrible.

The angry dragon opened its bloody mouth. An invisible force rolled up Shuang Feiyu's body and threw her into the air.

On the ground, people could only see Shuang Feiyu stopping motionlessly in the air, with a look of pain in her eyes. And she could clearly feel that the soul in her body was like the Yellow River that had leaked, rushing desperately out of her body. In just a moment, she could no longer use any skills, and she could not even move.

The dragon's eyes looked coldly at Frost Feiyu floating in front of him, as if he was considering how to deal with the human being who hurt him. Perhaps it would directly pull its power away, then Frost Feiyu would fall directly from the air. At such a high height, no one would survive. Perhaps, it could spray out a flame and release a firework of life in the air. Perhaps, it could use his powerful power, just like pinching an ant to death. It would easily tear Frost Feiyu to pieces...

The players watched the scene in the air and kept guessing in their hearts what would happen to this poor person.

All the players who participated in the battle were angry. They would never allow Shuang Feiyu to die in front of them. Although it is normal to die in the battle, at this time, it seemed that everyone had forgotten that this was in the game. What they saw was a cold-blooded picture - a beautiful and pure girl, weakly fighting in front of the dragon.

Even though she could no longer control her body. Even though all her efforts were in vain, even if she would be torn to pieces in the next second and appear again in the resurrection point, her eyes were afraid to look at her at this moment.

The players watching the battle outside saw this scene and were all stunned by the look of Shuang Feiyu. Many female players even covered their eyes and couldn't bear to continue watching. Some people began to cry softly. I don't know if they were sad for Shuang Feiyu's tragic fate or hating their cowardly personality.

"Shenlong is amazing? You're just a computer program!" A booming figure rushed from the ground, even faster than the mechanical flying dragon.

The bright red hair was shining like a beating flame by the lightning in the night sky. The six arms each held different weapons. They almost frantically rolled towards the dragon's body. Behind her, a long snake tail was dragging, swinging wildly with her movements. Her eyes were as red as blood, and her lips were as pale as paper...

Ye Fantian, a woman who many people think is perverted, looks more like a flaming Shura rushing out of hell. People can even vaguely see that behind her six arms, a pair of arms are slowly rising and unfolding, and the red light surrounding her body is becoming more and more intense, almost burning.

Eight-armed Shura, this is the ultimate transformation state of the demon clan. But no one has ever really used it. Perhaps because of his good luck, Ye Fantian obtained this skill when he chose the transformation state. But generally, she can only use four arms, up to six arms. Compared to ordinary knights, her attack power is only a little higher and there is nothing outstanding. But at this time, she is undoubtedly a war god. The transformation of Eight-armed Shura has suddenly increased her attack power several times.

Someone asked in a low voice: "Since this skill is so strong, why didn't she use it from the beginning? She had to show it out until this time." But immediately, an insider shouted at him fiercely: "You idiot, players below level 90 forced to use Shura transformation, which would have to be downgraded. A transformation like her now will be downgraded one level every minute. If it were you, would you take it out and use it casually?"

Reduced one level per minute? This skill that makes people suspect is a bug. It originally had such a powerful requirement. Even if a person is a pervert, he would not be willing to use his level to exchange for a short-term high attack.

But Ye Fantian did this, for the sake of the girl in the air.

Ye Fantian's crazy behavior further aroused the fighting spirit in the hearts of the players. First of all, An Luohong, who had been dealing with the mechanism. A mechanical bird rose into the air, carrying the angry man. The flying sword kept circling around him. At this time, he also adjusted his attack power to the highest state.

All the players went crazy, and even those who had already fled the battlefield had rekindled their fighting spirit.

Damn, what is the purpose of playing games? Isn’t it just for a happy time? Since you can’t become a hero in reality, why not do a big game in the game?

With this mood, countless players joined the battle. Among them, perhaps some of them had nothing to do with Wanshou Villa, or maybe they even came from the beginning with a good attitude, but now, they joined the battle without hesitation. Just as Ye Fantian said, the dragon is just a program in the computer. Since the system wants to impose this task on a player, it must be invincible.

For this battle, they no longer care about any consequences and just want to prove that they will never give in.

Time seemed to pause at that moment, and even the magical skills shining with gorgeous light in the air stagnated in mid-air. Everyone was surprised to find that they had lost control of their bodies and could only watch everything stayed in mid-air, like a freeze in the movie.

"What happened?" someone asked in a low voice, but no one could answer this question.

Because even the players far away from the outside deeply felt the heavy pressure in the air. What is the final level skill of singing? Just like the doomsday judgment of the Demon Lord?

All players who have seen the Doomsday Judgment have such an idea in their minds at this moment. But it is obvious that even the Doomsday Judgment will not have such great power. Because it controls almost all players, and even the dragon, it calms down like a sedative.

The thick clouds around me were gradually dissipating, and the dragon-like electric light became weaker and weaker, slowly disappearing without a trace. The sky seemed to become transparent in just a few minutes. The cold full moon gradually appeared in people's eyes. There was a layer of golden light around it.

The golden light is indeed a golden light.

However, the light did not come out of the moon, but from the bottom of the lake - the fairy lake.

A golden beam of light, like a laser, shot out directly from the bottom of the Fairy Lake, illuminating the night sky like day. Immediately afterwards, the beam of light suddenly spread around like a dazzling waterfall, covering all dozens or hundreds of miles in the radius.

The players' eyes lost their effect in an instant, and the strong stimulation of light made everyone close their eyes tightly.

As time passes by minute by minute, when players open their eyes again, they almost think they are dreaming.

In the sky, another dragon floated quietly there, colorful clouds steadily holding its body, looking high above at the ground under its feet, and the violent dragon opposite it. The dazzling light surrounded its perfect body, and the golden scales emitted dazzling light in the night sky, as if another sun was rising in the sky.
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