MTL - Return of the Net Gaming Monarch-Chapter 504 Accounting

Inside the passage, the darkness is dark, and the passage is extremely narrow and long, and there is a faint scream of shouting in the distance, which makes Lin Fan's face change slightly. ≧>八一中文W≦W<W≤. ≤8<1<Z≤W<. COM

"Boss, I will go first!" The ink wind looked at Lin Fan and said in a loud voice, and immediately turned into a black line and rushed straight out.

"Let's go!" Lin Fan also rushed toward the distance. Soon, the passage in front of Lin Fan has become more and more spacious. At the same time, everyone has already seen the distant scene. At this moment, the ink wind and The chaos has already fought with the people. The two are like a whirlwind, madly passing, and the speed is so fast that the dead souls and other people can't catch up.

"Boss! You are finally here!" Seeing the appearance of Lin Fan, the nine shadows could not help but reveal a smile. At this moment, there is only one demonized ice dragon supported by the nine shadows, and the rest of the summoned beasts Already dead. The hidden assassin is only one **** and the king is still there, and the story is against the attack of the town.

"The blood of the dead is bloody, you are looking for death!" Lin Fan's gaze flashed a chill, screaming and screaming, raising his hand, Wanlong Qifei instantly burst out, and a strip of elemental dragons burst into a powerful impact. Force, in an instant, will spread the crowd of people in front of you.

"No wonder!" Killing the world, a bang, directly rushed to Lin Fan.

"Killing, your opponent, it is me!" A big laugh, rushed out, and the battle axe slammed into the brain of the world.

"Hey!" Killing the world, a cold scream, holding the sword high, directly aimed at the sweeping of the sky.

"Boom" two weapons instantly slammed together, and in an instant, a shrill roar sounded, and then the two directly collided together.

"Assault!" Five dark knights screamed and rushed to the camp in front of them.

"The sun!" The blood of the undead screamed and looked at the blame of the sun.

"Hey!" Meng, the soul of the sun is forbidden to explode, and instantly, it becomes the appearance of the beast **** Murattis.

"Damn, he absorbed the soul of Miratites!" Seeing this scene, Lin Fan's face changed instantly, and the soul of the sun smashed into a 90-level demonized Boss!

"Hey!" The undead big magic guide, the signature cold smile, instantly sounded. Then, the three rays of light directly hit the body of the sun.

"Bastard!" The singer of the singer of the sorcerer's sorcerer made a roar of anger, and the anger of the wrath was accompanied by a trace of fear, because these three weakened magic actually weakened his own attribute of more than 3o%.

"Assault!" Five dark knights swayed in the direction of the sun, and rushed over to the soul of the sun. Five dark knights, plus the undead big demon, were constantly weakened against the blazing sun, making the sun’s soul banned. The fight is retreating, even if it has the strength of the Murattis, it can’t be completely undone.

"Hey!" Horstler also rushed out at this moment, although the strength of Horstler plummeted at this moment, but the 89th-level demonized Boss, at this moment, is also a big horror, at least, on the heads-up No one can make a death of Horstler. At this moment, Horstler is the four gods who are **** on the dead, but the four gods will be bitter.

"Haha, boss, good!" Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly laughed, and the ink wind swept toward the black arrow. Suddenly, the black arrow changed his face and directly retreated toward the back. The ink at this moment was extremely fast. The black arrow was almost killed.

"Haha, today, I married this group of guys!" The sky was also a big laugh, and he directly stabbed into the throat of a soldier, directly resulting in the soldier.

"The dead soul is bloody, today I see where you are going!" Lin Fan's gaze flashed a violent killer, watching the blood of the dead in front of him, sneer.

"No wonder, don't think that I am afraid of you!" Looking at Lin Fan's cold eyes, the blood of the dead soul took a deep breath, looked at Lin Fan, and screamed coldly.

"That's a try!" Lin Fan heard, a flash of violent gaze in his eyes, the staff swiftly lifted, and a dark curse on the blood of the undead in front of him.

"Yu!" The undead **** screamed, suddenly, a golden glow appeared in front of him, resisting in front of him.

"Boom!" The curse of the Dark Curse instantly slammed into this golden glow, and a powerful explosion sounded in an instant, but the golden glow in front of it was not broken at all. Still floating in front of the blood of the dead.

"Thunder!" The blood of the undead sneered, raising his hand, and a thunderbolt covered with flames suddenly slammed out. In an instant, Lin Feng slammed into the past.

"Space flashes!" Lin Fan saw this scene, directly flashing a space to avoid the thunderbolt that came from the explosion, appeared behind the **** body of the dead, raised his hand, and a wind tornado.

"Ah!" The fierce back was hit by Lin Fan, and the blood of the undead could not help but get a scream of anger. I hurried back and released a magic to Lin Fan.

"Water binding!" Lin Fan simply ignored the **** magic of the dead, directly linked to the **** brain of the undead.

"Damn!" The wings behind the blood of the undead slammed into a dark light moment. The blood of the dead appeared in the distance behind Lin Fan. Looking at Lin Fan, his eyes were full of jealousy. Lin Fan’s defense at the moment is too abnormal. His magical bombardment on Lin Fan’s body has only shot more than a thousand points of damage. After the conversion of the ring, Lin Fan only deducted two hundred points of blood.

"The blood of the dead is bloody, is this the ability?" Lin Fan glanced coldly at the blood of the dead, and sneered.

"No wonder, don't think that you will win!" Wen Yan, the undead **** cold smile, said: "Your power is because of the spiritual slave, now you are dealing with me alone, you are not qualified!"

"Is it?" Lin Fan’s eyes were cold and sneer, looking at the blood of the dead in front of him, and burst into laughter: "Try it!"

"You are looking for death!" The undead **** eyes flashed a chill, the staff slammed high, and a black radiance flashed instantly. In an instant, a black light curtain appeared in front of the blood of the dead. Wrap the blood of the undead directly into it. Immediately, there was a word in the mouth of the dead soul.

"Forbidden curse!" Seeing this scene, Lin Fan's eyes flashed a touch of dignified color, and the blood of the dead soul was remembered at the moment. It must be a curse.

"This black light curtain should be extremely difficult to break!" Seeing this scene, Lin Fan has already understood that the black light curtain of the dead soul is probably a special kind of equipment. In a short time, it can completely defend its own attack. .

"The special effect of the cursed mage of the dead soul, the curse magic, can only be released in as long as five seconds!" Lin Fan took a deep breath, raised his hand, and broke out with a broken spirit, but was directly exposed by the black light curtain. Resist. Suddenly, Lin Fan’s eyes flashed a dignified color. It seems that his guess is correct.

"No wonder, you are looking for death!" The dead soul was **** and cold, and the staff was lifted fiercely. Suddenly, a lacquered black glow rose instantly.

"Painted dark dragon!" The undead blood burst into a big laugh and screamed.

"Oh!" Above the sky, the violent screams suddenly rang out. Then, a violent lacquered dark dragon appeared in front of Lin Fan, with a crazy roar, directly facing Lin Fanji Rushing.

"Ninety grades have been painted dark dragons, one minute of existence time!" Lin Fan's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the paint dark dragon in front of him, his eyes flashed a dignified color.

"Kill! Kill him!" The blood of the undead pointed to Lin Fan and shouted at the dark dragon.

"Hey!" The paint dark dragon screamed and rushed straight toward Lin Fan.

"Space flashes!" Seeing the dark dragon of the paint rushed over, Lin Fan flashed out in a space directly, watching the violent paint dark dragon, Lin Fan's eyes could not cover up the flash of a dignified color.

"Ghost fog magic shield!" Lin Fan reached out and directly moved the ghost fog magic shield on the ghost fog robe. The ghost fog magic shield as the skill attached to the artifact is obviously very strong, so I don't know if I can resist it. I lived in the 90th grade and got the dark dragon.

"Hey!" The paint dark dragon screamed and rushed straight toward Lin Fan. The scream of rage rang through the sky. The huge dragon claws carried a terrible force that destroyed the earth. Xiang Linfan.

"Boom!" The huge dragon claws directly slammed into Lin Fan's body. Suddenly, the black-painted ghost fog magic shield flashed out directly, resisting most of the dragon claw's strength.

"Fortunately!" Looking at himself was only attacked by two thousand points of damage, Lin Fan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that the ghost fog magic shield against nearly half of the strength.

"The blood of the dead is bloody, I will let you know, your mistake!" Lin Fan’s eyes flashed slightly and swept away to the distant battle. At this moment, Horstler’s fist could not be killed without a violent roar. , rushed over, the goal, it is a paint dark dragon.

"Damn, you guys, this guy, stop the guy!" Seeing this scene, the blood of the dead can't help but scream. At this moment, there will be only three people in the death, and the blade will not be able to rush out by the ghosts. The Promise is also dragged by the Golden Dragon, leaving only the dragon to enter the sea, how can it resist the attack of Horstler.

Horstler slammed the dragon into the sea and punched it out. The violent body rushed out with a burst of sky, and the huge fist slammed into the dark dragon.

"Hey!" The dark dragon of the paint was also violently screaming, and the huge dragon claws rushed out directly against Horstler's fist.

"Boom!" The huge roaring sound resounded instantly. At this moment, Horstler's body flew directly out of the air, and the blood volume dropped directly to a large piece. Of course, the paint dark dragon was not good enough, and was punched. Boom back a few steps.

"Hey!" Horstler made a roar, once again rising into the sky, rushing toward the paint dark dragon. In an instant, it was twisted together with the paint dark dragon.

"The dead soul is bloody, now, let's count our accounts!" Lin Fan looked fierce, watching the blood of the dead in front of him, cold smile.