Although it is a game, cutting off his arms requires a huge psychological endurance, and not everyone can do it. If it were normal, Wang Mo would hesitate for a while. However, this time, he did not hesitate and took action firmly.

Because he doesn't take action, he will be unable to save it!

Wang Mo gasped heavily, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded. It was not until this time that he felt that his back was already wet with sweat.

At this time, Wang Mo stood in the sky, his left arm disappeared shoulder-to-shoulder, and a large stream of blood was oozing out. Wang Mo swallowed nervously, then took out a bottle of powerful Ao Neng potion from his backpack, and drank it. The surging blue light continued to gush out, quickly stopping Wang Mo's bleeding effect.

After advancing to the epic level, like the Flame Earl, which has completely turned into flame elements and is immune to physical attacks, Wang Mo has also become an arcane element construct. He is no longer a simple **. Although he cannot be immune to physical attacks, he has received a new benefit.

That is, he no longer divides his health and mana value. For Wang Mo, his health is mana value, and mana value is also health. He can consume any of these two values ​​by casting spells, and the same is true for losing blood. Therefore, if others have no blood, they have to drink blood medicine. If Wang Mo has no blood, just drink blue medicine.

The powerful aura potion is a powerful potion worth ten thousand gold for the arcane mage. It can briefly increase the combat power of a mage several times, and it was eaten by Wang Mo as a blood bottle.

At this time, the entire dark city became completely silent. Countless players looked at Wang Mo in a daze, and many people felt dizzy.

Why do you want to harm yourself with a good magical melody?

He cut off his arm directly. In the legend of Carlando, although there is no such thing as disability, if there is injury such as limb amputation, it is not so easy to recover, and it will affect the combat effectiveness too much!

Many people stared at the colorful light that quickly fell down with the broken arm, they could vaguely guess something. Something forced Wang Mo to throw away the ring, but it seemed difficult to throw it away. In desperation, Wang Mo made such a choice.

Madra's silver ring fell on the ground, fell off Wang Mo's fingers, rolled a few times on the ground, gradually calming down, and returning to the inconspicuous silver white.

Wang Mo in the air watched the ring lose its light, breathed a big breath, waved his palm, and retracted the silver ring of Madra, which belonged to him, back into his backpack. The ring that lost its power was as usual, staying calmly in Wang Mo's backpack.

Wang Mo was silent for a moment and gave up his plan to continue studying it. The energy hidden in this thing exceeded his imagination and was far beyond what he could touch now.

However, it was also a blessing in disguise. Two prophets were seriously injured because of this ring. The prophet of the Great Map was so cruel that he was afraid that he would not be able to recover for a long time. The soul guardian prophet was first brought by Landnaru, and then bombarded by the ring, and temporarily lost his combat power.

Wang Mo won a precious respite.

His eyes fell on his broken arm, and he had to restore the cut off left hand first, otherwise it would have affected his combat effectiveness too much.

The entire game world was shocked by Wang Mo's sudden actions and was silent. I didn't understand why Wang Mo suddenly traumatized himself. Only a very small number of smart and capable players vaguely guessed something from some channels.

Wang Mo in the sky had already taken advantage of the rare opportunity that these three prophets had stopped and began to recover from his injuries. A tide-like blue light surged out of Wang Mo's body. The arcane elves hidden in Wang Mo's heart continuously provided magical energy and repaired Wang Mo's body. In the shocking eyes of the players, Wang Mo's broken arm began to regenerate bit by bit.

At this speed, Wang Mo would probably be able to fully recover in less than a minute.

However, this is not the point. Wang Mo took such a big risk and even cut off his own actions. Wouldn't he charge some interest?

While healing his wounds, Wang Mo raised his head and looked around. The Taurus Chief and the Undead Queen had already stopped. At this time, they could no longer get in. There were three legendary dragons in the sky, but the three prophets were weakened in an instant. How could they fight?

Wang Mo's eyes looked around and fell on the shaman prophet in the middle of the beast soul, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth—

"Barak, Landnaru, kill him!"

Wang Mo's cold voice fell, causing the beast soul shaman prophet's yellowish pupils to shrink in an instant. When his eyes turned, the ocean lord Barak had already roared angrily, and the upside down snake pupils with cold light stared at him terrifyingly and hideously. Randnaru's huge figure in the sky had also fallen.

They only have a very short time and must take advantage of this time to solve a prophet!

The entire legend of Carlando, after silence, was completely boiling under Wang Mo's command. Countless tribe players watched in horror as the two giant beasts pressed towards the beast soul shaman prophet, and their huge bodies covering the sky and the sun, squeezing the behemoth of the beast soul shaman prophet in the middle.

Countless alliance players were full of excitement. When the last wild prophet died, they were shocked. To be honest, the wild prophet died a little unclear. However, now, Fei Yu has two more demigod beasts under his banner, which is going to kill a tribe prophet!

Players of the Kind and Lawful Alliance have always been a little inferior to the tribe in terms of NPC power and even the entire PVP, because the eleven sages in the league are only dual talents and three talents, and most of them are legendary levels, while the six prophets of the tribe are all dual professionals at the demigod level!

Let’s talk about pvp, that is, the battle between players and players. The undead tribe of the evil orderly tribe has a despicable will to the undead, which can resist or even be immune to many spiritual magic. The orcs have a terrifying talent. Each orc player has an innate explosive move, especially the orc rage warrior. The double rage superposition is simply terrifying to the point of being unparalleled.

The Taurus tribe has extremely terrifying war tramplings in group wars, which can stun a large number of enemies. Even the most vulnerable trolls have racial talent bonuses. The hunters of the trolls are recognized as the first, followed by dwarf hunters and elf hunters.

Because of this, when facing the evil and orderly tribe, the players in the alliance naturally felt a sense of weakness. It is precisely because of this that when they saw Fei Yu and the magic melody of the god-level master on the first place in the alliance's heavenly list, they forced the six prophets of the evil and orderly tribe in the middle, they felt a sense of pleasure in their hearts!

Who said that our alliance is not good? All the prophets of your tribe have come out, and they still have to fall under the butcher knife of our alliance players!

Feiyu and others were controlling the huge Landnaru together at this time. Landnaru's terrifying body caused the death blade to be unable to control everything alone, so it was not so much that Landnaru was fighting against the six prophets. It was better to say that Feiyu was using the power of the demigod dragon to directly talk to the six prophets!

Two demigod giant beasts rushed towards the totem prophet of the Great Earth. The latter's face suddenly saw cold sweat, but he still cheered up and roared, raising the Bemon Behind the giant beast. The hairs behind the Bemon Behind the giant beast stood up, and the golden light suddenly lit up, and his eyes turned dazzling gold in the blink of an eye!

Beamon has also gone crazy!

The last time the racial talent of the beast soul shaman prophet was crazy, and this time the racial talent of the Behemoth was crazy!

The ocean lord Barak had already swam his huge body and approached the front. The huge snake tail pulled out a long gully on the ground. It raised its fist and smashed it hard at the beast soul shaman prophet in the center of the Bemon monster. At the same time, the fish fins behind it flapped, and a large amount of green venom oozed out, condensed into a water ball in the air.

The beast soul shaman prophet was about to resist, and Landnaru behind him had arrived. Yan Jin, who was controlling the dragon head, excitedly made Landnaru open his mouth and bit Bimon's back hard. Then the entire huge body of the Demigod Dragon lay tightly on the back of the Bimon's beast!

"Ao!"

The Bemon giant beast and the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet roared at the same time, and was tightly wrapped by Randnaru's huge wings. Before he could resist, the fist of the front ocean lord Barak had arrived, carrying a terrifying giant fist with a strong wind, mixed with dull impact, and slammed the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet.

-134256000!

A terrifying damage number floated up, and the beast soul shaman prophet curled up his attacked body in pain, and the Bemon beast he transformed into also wailed in pain. Then, in the shocking eyes of the players, the law opened by the Beast soul shaman prophet was opened in a hurry by Randnaru and swallowed it all. Then the ocean lord Barak held the Bemon beast's neck with one hand and clenched his fist with the other and smashed it hard!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The demigod-level Naga giant beast, with its terrifying power, hit the Beamon beast hard. One after another, the huge and terrifying damage numbers rose. The beast soul shaman prophet and Beamon beast who were held tightly by Randnaru had no room to resist at all, and Barak let the punches seven or eight times one after another!

After seven or eight punches, the players of the evil orderly tribe discovered in despair that the fangs of the Behemoth beast were severely interrupted by Barak. Then the venom behind Barak quickly extended along his arm to his hands, covering the entire fist. The punch with the venom was smashed down hard, and the poison corroded the air into a layer of white smoke.

"Wow!"

After receiving this punch, the shadow of the Bemon giant beast behind the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet did not make the expected loud noise, but disappeared directly, revealing the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet who was hunched in it. Randnaru fell to the ground, opening his mouth and breathed a dragon!

When the dragon breath of the Ice Blue Demigod Dragon poured out from its mouth, everyone in the entire Dark City felt as if the cold winter in the extreme north had arrived early. The rolling blue ice storm mixed with the ever-lasting ice and howling wind and snow fell from the sky, and instantly submerged the beast soul shaman prophet!

Wang Mo stood in the air, looking at his two demigod beasts, beating a tribe's prophet to death, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is the power he wants. It is the power he can hold in his hand and be invincible. No matter who it is, it is difficult for him to stop him!

The Taurus Chief and the Undead Queen below wanted to support them almost the first time. The figures of two legendary dragons fell from the sky, and Clocruz and Caracostaz instantly landed on their way forward, grinning at them.

This is very obvious. This road is not accessible!

The whole game world was silent, and everyone was watching dumbly. The two giant beasts with flying feathers were supreme, like invincible six prophets, attacking frantically in the middle, while the two legendary dragons next to them seemed to be clearing the field. They kept the opponent's legendary power out of the door, and Teregosa was suspended alertly in the air.

Countless people took a breath of air, their faces full of horror. They had never thought that such a terrifying formation could be displayed in Fei Yu's hands!

Looking at the beast soul shaman prophet who was surrounded in the middle and attacked wildly, as if he was beaten by a group. Many players had an inappropriate idea in their minds. Feiyu was like beating someone like that. However, there were three legendary dragons coming to suppress the formation and clear the field. The two demigod beasts took action by themselves!

This world is simply crazy!

Wang Mo's arm was completely recovered at this time. After moving his arm for a while, Wang Mo's eyes turned and landed outside the city. There, there were a steady stream of players from the Sun Crawler Alliance gushing out of the city and constantly galloping along the plain.

Before this, Wang Mo had no time to pay attention to them. The Sun Chaser Alliance acted as the three prophets to restrain Wang Mo and marched boldly under his nose. The nearly one million-level army has not yet left a small part. Their goal is to prepare to attack the two union players' troops in the Undercity.

A joking smile appeared on Wang Mo's lips. The people from the Sun Chaser Alliance were really bold and marching under Wang Mo's nose, and they really thought he didn't exist.

If there was still pressure on the field before, Wang Mo would definitely not pay attention to them, but now the situation has been controlled, how could Wang Mo let them go?

Wang Mo and NPC have no grudges. Those who have grudges against him are hostile players. However, these players are under the protection of powerful NPCs like the Six Prophets. If you want to attack them, you must pass this level.

This is why, cross-campus guild battles have rarely succeeded, because to completely destroy the opponent, you must have the strength to surpass NPC. Before that, no one thought Feiyu could do it.

But now, they believe it!

This is an unparalleled domineering, as if it is an announcement to the Sun Chaser Alliance that the camp forces are not your support. No matter who they are, no matter how big the backer they are, as long as they provoke Feiyu, destruction is the only ending!

The Dragon Split Emperor is very strong, the six prophets are very strong, and even the city with strict defense was once a huge challenge for Feiyu. However, now, Wang Mo has been walking along the way, passing five levels and killing six generals, and taking out one terrifying trump cards that are extremely scary and solving them one by one.

In the end, nothing was blocking Wang Mo and the Sun Chaser Alliance.

The prophet and the beast king could not stop him. Wang Mo came to join the camp to carry out this vigorous war of destruction!

Wang Mo's figure flashed, and the next second appeared above the head of the Sun Cruiser Alliance Guild troops. Almost instantly, the neat army below had a commotion, and a huge uproar broke out, mixed with fearful exclamations. Countless tribal players raised their heads, looking at the black-robed mage standing above their heads as if they saw the god of death.

Wang Mo did not stay, flashed several times in a row, left the Undercity, and flew towards the battlefield not far away, where the vanguard of the Sun Chaser Alliance had already engaged in fire with the two major guilds.

In the situation in the Undercity, Wang Mo handed over to the Death Blade completely. He believed that he could be completely controlled. All his legendary equipment was also left there, because Landnaru had to use more than double-digit legendary equipment to exist. Once the legendary items were taken away, Landnaru would collapse in an instant.

Now Wang Mo, without legendary equipment, is just an epic master.

However, Wang Mo, who used to do countless shocking feats that would be remembered forever in this game. Now that he has advanced to the epic, what's the difficulty?

When everyone starts their own battles or embarks on a journey, no one knows that in a corner of the legendary world of Carlando.

This is a deserted cemetery. Thick dark clouds cover the sky. The old branches sway gently in the breeze, making creaking sounds. Two crows stood on the branches, making disappointing croaking sounds from time to time, turning their dark eyes to look around.

It is already evening now, and the bright and cold moonlight falls from the sky, as if it has covered the earth with a layer of lonely and desolate silver veil, making the cemetery look even more strange.

At this moment, a little bit of warm white holy light gradually emerged from the woods not far away. In this white light, the dead branches seemed to have seen the ashes of flames, quickly disappeared invisible, and the white light became more and more intense. After a moment, two figures walked out of the woods.

The two men, one tall and one short, were wearing a cloak with black background and white feathers, with black priest robe and black hair and black eyes. They were a human, and the one next to them was a small dwarf. He was wearing a warlock cloak with red and purple, followed the human, and in his hand, he held a hideous green skull.

The skull's eyes were constantly emitting rich purple light, and circles of ripples that looked like detection were passing by. At one moment, the purple color in the skull's eyes suddenly turned into a rich black mist.

"Finished!" The dwarf looked at the skull in his hand in surprise, and then walked forward quickly.

The human priest behind him did not move, but just watched the dwarf move towards the target location little by little, and the expression on his face kept changing. It was a complex expression mixed with joy, relief, relief and urgency.

Long wait and endless pursuit, finally, it’s over here! (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster! ·
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