2666: C2666 The One Who Comes Is the One Who Doesn't Go(part I)

C2666 The One Who Comes Is the One Who Doesn't Go(part I)

"Poison Fang Technique!"

"Venomous Fang Technique!"

"Poison Fang Technique!"

...

The densely packed poisonous fangs rained down on the enemy like a storm. Each time, there would be 1,000 fangs. With such a concentrated attack, there was no need to consider which direction to attack. The direction of the enemy would be the direction to which they would attack.

In group battles and chaotic battles, the most effective attack was not the ultimate move, but the skill that one used the most. At this time, any skill that was fast would be used.

The casting time of the 'Poison Fang Technique' was 0.1 seconds. With the enhancement of the Magic Wand, this time was reduced to 0.05, and Dongfang Qingyu's mistake was almost negligible. Theoretically speaking, as long as Dongfang Qingyu had enough Magic, he could shoot out limitless poisonous fangs.

Therefore, on the battlefield, a very scary scene appeared. Dongfang Qingyu pointed his Magic Wand in that direction, and a white light shot in that direction, like a fireman holding a high-pressure water gun.

The tusks in front were still in the air, and the tusks in the back had already come out. The first tusks had just hit the target, and Dongfang Qingyu had already shot out seven or eight magic spells.

The tusks were sharp, and there was a green light. That was poison.

If magic also had a Fire God Cannon, then the Poison Fang Technique would be a Fire God Cannon. When the Fire Crow that fell from the sky met the tusks, a terrifying explosion occurred in the air.

Although there were many Fire Crows, they were nothing compared to the Poison Fang Technique. The extra fangs continued to shoot into the sky, piercing through the enemies one by one.

Miserable screams fell from the sky, and one enemy after another fell to the ground. Many people didn't die, but because their wings or mounts were hit. Injured or for some other reason, panicked. In any case, after Dongfang Qingyu launched his attack, the Divine Fire Flying Crows in the sky were thrown into chaos.

The attacks in the sky were chaotic. The players from the Central Plains on the ground immediately noticed and reacted. Everyone here was a first-class expert. They were caught unprepared by the cannon, but as long as they were not dead, they immediately counterattacked. They were all trained from thousands of battles. Everyone had a choice whether to defend, dodge, or counterattack.

A shocking blade light that was thousands of feet long slashed down. It almost split the world in half. A terrifying explosion almost overturned the earth. A cannon exploded with a single slash. It was so powerful that it was a complete mess.

It was the 'Forbidden Spell' of Bamboo Night Language. It was the first 'Forbidden Spell' Skill Book that appeared in the auction. It was bought by him for 150000 gold coins. He was already a top warrior. This was because this skill instantly created a gap between him and an expert of the same level.

Later on, the other experts gradually grasped the 'Forbidden Spell' skill. However, the difference was still there, because he had already obtained the second and third 'Forbidden Curse' level skill. This was a very typical example of one step being fast, one step at a time. At the end of the auction, when everyone was amazed by the astronomical price of 150,000 gold, there was also a portion that felt that the price was too high, and that Bamboo Night Language had become a spendthrift. After half a year, no one said this anymore.

A storm was formed and swept across the land. A chasm immediately appeared on the ground. It was dozens of meters deep. When the storm swept across the distance, the sound of cannons in that direction stopped.

"Explode!"

A huge foot descended from the sky. Just as it was about to touch the target, the foot turned into a mountain, followed by terrifying vibrations and explosions at the same time. The terrifying shock wave instantly swept across several dozen miles. Smoke and dust flew dozens of meters into the sky.

Even Dongfang Qingyu couldn't help but turn his head and take a look. He didn't know which expert had used the 'Mount Tai Kick'. Its power was even greater than Human Ape Tarzan's.

In the face of danger, the players of the Central Plains had unleashed their astonishing strength. At this moment, no one was hiding it anymore. The threat of death was always the real thing.

However, they had lost the initiative after all. Moreover, the power of the cannons in the west was too terrifying. With every explosion, 2-3 experts would die, and many of them would be injured.

A cannonball landed beside Dongfang Qingyu. He could not dodge it because there were cannonballs in all directions. He could only resist it head-on. The Magic Wand shot out two rays of light.

"Bone Shield!"

"Second Wood's Shield!"

The white Bone Shield card instantly broke into pieces, and then the Second Wood Shield shattered. The shock wave hit Dongfang Qingyu, and he was sent flying more than four meters away. A red number floated above his head.

-268,000.

There were still two shields that blocked it. Otherwise, this number might have doubled.

"Fight back, or else you'll all die!" Weichu Youcai roared angrily and shot out like a bolt of lightning. He was an assassin, running at full speed. His speed was really as fast as light.

Bang!

Bang!

Two cannonballs fell one after the other. Weichu Youcai's luck was too bad. He dodged the first cannonball, but was hit by the second one. He estimated that there was a protective shield, and a red number floated above his head. However, he didn't die. However, before he could rejoice... A cannonball landed on the spot where he had thought it through.

Generally speaking, on the battlefield, the probability of two cannonballs landing on the spot where he had figured it out was only one in a hundred thousand. Weichu Youcai might have gone to the toilet and didn't wash his hands, which was why his luck was so bad.

Bang!

Under the illumination of the fire and the soil, a Gray Light floated up. Weichu Youcai was dead. He did not even have the time to crush the Substitute Puppet. He must be extremely aggrieved.

"F * ck, f * ck, who did I offend?" Bronze Monk of Shaolin shouted. He didn't know if it was because the golden light on his body was too dazzling or if it was because of some other reason. Wherever he ran, the cannonballs would chase him. He held the shield in his hand, and his body was glowing with golden light. His defense was at its peak. He still could not withstand the power of the cannonballs. A series of red numbers floated above his head. It hurt so much that his face changed color.

"How many enemies are there exactly?" The former leader of Roaring Tiger Villa, the Tiger King of the North Sea, was shocked and angry. The cannonballs rained one after another. Even if they did not arrange sentries because of carelessness, the enemy was too exaggerated. How could they have deployed so many cannons in such a short period of time?

The cannons were not crossbow arrow. They could be moved from the warship to the shore. It was a big project. It was not easy to get one cannon. Judging from the cannonballs fired, the enemy had at least 20 cannons. He could not imagine how the enemy had done it.

"I still have time to think about this. Let's get out of here first." Tonight, the tiger had a bald head on its head. Under the illumination of the fire, with an extra order, his left arm was broken by a bomb. There was no time for treatment. The pain made him sweat profusely, but he did not say a word.

"How much time do we have to deal with the enemies in the air?" Half a cup of Hongdou milk tea asked Dongfang Qingyu loudly.

"Right away!" As soon as Dongfang Qingyu finished speaking, the Star Eating Grass that he had summoned showed its power. Suddenly, an indescribably large strange grass appeared in the night sky of the universe. The roots of the strange grass entangled the stars. The star exploded, and a terrifying force fell down.

Hum -

The void trembled. Next, an expanse of Gray Light bloomed. The red numbers mixed within were like tiny light bulbs, shining with a dazzling radiance.

The enemies that had released the Divine Flame Flying Crows in the sky had all been dealt with.

"Done!" Dongfang Qingyu shouted. Immediately, dozens of figures soared into the sky. In an instant, they shot in all directions. A few seconds later, terrifying explosions were heard from all directions. The glaring light pierced through the void and ripped the darkness into pieces. The experts who had been holding in their anger were completely enraged. They vented their anger on the enemy.

Dongfang Qingyu had also rushed out. If he could leave now, he certainly wouldn't leave behind a bomb. However, before he left, he had taken away all the equipment that the enemy had dropped. It was the hands of the Ghost Hand Vine. The Ghost Hand Vine had the advantage in picking up things. With more hands, hundreds of items were in his hands with a swoosh.

Dongfang Qingyu didn't really care about equipment or medicine. What he cared about was the Divine Fire Flying Raven that dropped. This was a good item. If he took it back and studied it... If the people on his side could copy it, then there would be another powerful weapon.

He was very lucky. Most of the players who rushed out were hit by cannonballs, but he did not. Maybe it was because the dragon wings were too fast, or maybe they were ignored by the enemy.

In two seconds, he arrived above the enemy. The enemy's cannon was still aiming, but suddenly, a bunch of poisonous tusks fell like rain. The enemy's level was not low, but they were not wearing armor. It was probably for the convenience of operating the cannon that a red number floated above their heads. It was like a snowflake.

The enemy raised his head. The first person he saw was not Dongfang Qingyu. Instead, it was the densely-packed poisonous tusks. The density of the tusks had broken their imagination. So, they pressed on the cannon without hesitation. It was a red button like Dongfang Qingyu. Dongfang Qingyu saw it clearly. But he did not have time to stop it.

"F * ck!" Dongfang Qingyu cursed angrily. He flapped his dragon wings and appeared a hundred meters away in an instant. A terrifying explosion was heard behind him. The light of the explosion illuminated the ground. The sky turned red, and the shockwave turned into a storm that chased after him. Although it could no longer harm him, his expression was very ugly.

Didn't they say that the Westerners did not care about external things? Why did it feel like dealing with the Japanese would be better to die than to die? When did this sort of extreme behavior appear on the Westerners?

Dongfang Qingyu didn't care about the deaths of a few enemies. What he cared about was the explosion of the cannon. In his eyes, the value of the cannon far exceeded the value of a few players. However, it was obvious that the enemy also thought the same. That was why he had activated the self-destruct device without any hesitation.

In the wilderness, explosions occurred one after another. Every explosion... The earth would tremble once, and the shockwaves would collide with each other. From time to time, the grass would suddenly shoot up into the sky and light up the night sky. Almost without stopping, the storm swept in all directions, and the weaker players... Just the storm alone was not enough.

Every explosion represented the destruction of a cannon. Many people had the same thoughts as Dongfang Qingyu, but the enemy was ruthless. Under the circumstances where they knew they were going to die, they destroyed the cannon in an instant. Several experts of the central plateaus were killed because they could not retreat in time.

The Ghost Hand Vine broke out of the ground. The Ghost Hand stabbed into the enemy's body in an instant. A terrifying suction force burst out. Four enemies were sucked dry in one second, but it was still one step later. The enemy had pressed the button.

"F * ck!" Dongfang Qingyu retreated at lightning speed. The cannon exploded, and the fire shone on his face. It was very ugly. He was not injured, but the Ghost Hand Vine was injured. More than a dozen tentacles were broken. However, there were more than two hundred tentacles of the Ghost Hand Vine, and more than ten of them were harmless. In any case, it would grow even longer.

When the third attempt to seize the cannon failed, Dongfang Qingyu gave up on the danger. The Stareater Grass fell from the sky and gave a devastating blow. The enemy and the cannon were blown into pieces. ， he didn't have a chance to attack, because the battle was over. All the cannons were destroyed, and some were destroyed by the players. Most of them were destroyed by the enemies themselves.

All the enemies were dead, and no one surrendered.

The players gathered together, and those who were running for their lives also came out from various corners. Everyone looked at each other's ashen faces and wanted to laugh. However, they couldn't laugh. Most of them had gloomy expressions on their faces. There were only a hundred or so people left, and nearly a third of them had died.1

For a proud expert, this was a huge blow.

"If I had known earlier, I would have arranged a few sentries. I wouldn't have let the enemy get close and not discover me." Five Star Childe was filled with regret.

"It's meaningless to say this at this time." Bronze Monk of Shaolin was getting more and more annoyed with Five Star Childe. When he was hit by the cannonballs, he could clearly see that ___ was the first one to escape. However, he was so lucky that he managed to escape successfully.

Under such circumstances, it was normal for him to escape, and he couldn't blame anyone. However, when Dongfang Qingyu broke the blockade in the sky, everyone rushed out to deal with the enemy, but Five Star Childe didn't dare to show his face. This made him look down on him.

His body was covered in golden light, attracting the enemy's attention. Five Star Childe didn't do anything and just hid in the dark to watch the show. He was really a useless person. It wasn't safe to protect oneself.

"How can I guarantee that I won't do it again if I don't summarize my experience of failure?" Five Star Childe asked back.

"Unless my brain is blocked by a door, no idiot would make the same mistake again." Bronze Monk of Shaolin said.

"Are there many people who wrestle in the same place?" Five Star Childe mocked.

Bronze Monk of Shaolin was not good with words. He was so angry that his face turned red when he said that he could not beat Five Star Childe. At this moment, Dongfang Qingyu spoke. He looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, I have an idea."

"What do you want to say?" Five Star Childe stared at him and said in a very aggressive tone. He was narrow-minded and had always been brooding over the matter of Dongfang Qingyu killing him.

"We are here to deal with the strong ones in the west. We have only killed a few enemies. On the contrary, many of our men were killed by the enemies. No matter who it is, they won't be able to explain it to us. I suggest we launch a sneak attack as well. What do you all think? " Dongfang Qingyu asked.

"Sneak attack? Are you crazy? The enemy just ambushed us, and now you're trying to sneak attack them. Do you think the enemy is unprepared? " Five Star Childe shouted.

"A surprise attack. I think it will work." Sun God Apollo's eyes lit up.

"Good idea. We didn't even think of it, let alone the enemy." The man who dreamed of lazing in bed was very cooperative.

"Count me in!" Bronze Monk of Shaolin's voice was the loudest.

"Me too!"

"Me too!!"

"Me too!"

...

Almost eighty percent of the people agreed with Dongfang Qingyu's opinion. In fact, some of them also felt that something was not right, but they held in their anger and did not want to vent their anger. Therefore, they did not care if it was okay or not. It would only be fun if they fought.

"Are all of you crazy?" Five Star Childe was shocked and angry.

"Finish it quickly, let's go!" As soon as Dongfang Qingyu's voice faded, he had already soared into the sky. In an instant, he was hundreds of meters away. With a few flashes, he disappeared into the darkness.

"F * ck, he never greeted me!" Sun God Apollo turned into a bolt of lightning and chased after him.

"Don't you need to plan?" Bamboo Night Language did not see how he moved. He followed behind Sun God Apollo in a cool manner.

"Plan an adventure. We will fight our own way!" Corpse Mingyue was a grey-level Old Player. He was very old, so he spoke very casually. He summoned a big bird and shot it out.

The eight immortals crossed the sea and unleashed their divine abilities. They turned into beams of light and shot out. Bronze Monk of Shaolin's loud cry could be heard from behind.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait for me. Damn it, you're bullying me because I'm slow, aren't you? F * ck, if I had known earlier, I would have switched to a faster mount..."

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