super god undead master

Chapter 442 Encountering Japanese Players
The fantasy world is really magical. A group of silk-like skeleton men dreamed that they would become skeleton generals, and then they really became skeleton generals.

Yang Tian glanced casually, and found that there were about 100 skeleton generals in this wave, all of them were imperial beasts.

This is enough to show that the fantasy world is very unfriendly to ordinary players. Emperor beasts can be seen everywhere. If you, an ordinary player, come in, you are looking for abuse.

Ordinary players can only mix in this world if they form a team.

Spirit kings and the like are almost qualified to challenge alone, but it is also very dangerous, because there are many spirit beasts, fairy beasts, and even holy beasts in the fantasy world.

However, for Yang Tian, ​​this place is enough to sweep away.

As strong as the Ten Thousand Years Tree Demon, Yang Tian killed it casually, so why not be afraid.Even if he meets a divine beast, he is not so afraid now, whether he can fight or not is another matter, but his life should be no problem.

"Let me try the blood-sucking effect of the blood-sucking stick." Seeing hundreds of skeleton generals gathered together, riding undead horses, sprinting towards him, Yang Tian felt itchy and wanted to try a wave, transforming himself into a skeleton bow and arrow hand.

Rain Arrow!
Yang Tian shot suddenly, and the rain of arrows fell down, hitting all the skeleton generals, causing a huge amount of damage——
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10303982902!
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10303982902!
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10303982902!

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Each damage was as high as tens of billions, and hundreds of damages of the same amount appeared, killing all the skeleton generals at once, scattering bones all over the place, and bursting out a large number of items.

At the same time, a scarlet shield was formed outside Yang Tian's body.

Yang Tian is inside, the shield is on the outside, and the bone shield is on the outside. This is the priority relationship.The enemy must first smash the bone shield and destroy the shield before he can hurt Yangtian.

Yang Tian quickly checked the life thickness of this shield - 1000 billion!
With one move of the Rainstorm Arrow, he caused tens of billions of damage in one second, and the total sum of all of them exceeded one trillion.

According to a 10% blood-sucking conversion rate, the life strength of the shield is hundreds of billions.

It stands to reason that the skeleton general is an undead and should be immune to blood sucking.

But Yang Tian didn't directly suck blood from them, but caused damage to them, converted back blood through the amount of damage, and converted it into a life shield after overflowing.

"Yes, very good. I can create hundreds of billions of shields by myself. If you summon an army of undead and focus fire for a second, the shields created will definitely be stronger than bone shields." Yang Tian smiled slightly, looking extremely satisfied.

Afterwards, Teng Snake was ordered to clean up the battlefield.

When everything was settled, a series of hurried footsteps came from Yang Tian's sharp gap, and immediately, a dozen or so players came to this cemetery in a panic as if they were fleeing for their lives.

Yang Tian just took a glance, and knew that the dozen or so people were all players in the Chinese theater.

"Fantasy World" is a world-class dungeon. Anyone who meets level 180 in each war zone can enter the challenge.And Asians, such as Chinese, Korean and Japanese, are very similar in appearance, how can Yang Tian tell them apart?

It's very simple, because players above level 180 can't hide their IDs, regardless of whether they have a red name or not, their IDs will always be on top of their heads.Normal is white font, red name is red font.

And before the ID, there will be a theater logo.

For example, the emblem of the Chinese theater is a small five-star red flag, with the words "muddy water" and "muddy water" appearing above Yang Tian's head.And the dozen or so people also had the same logo on their heads, but their IDs were different.

"Muddy water? Brother Shui?"

"What brother Shui? He hasn't been online for more than three months, and he has long since been abolished. Look at the Water League, which used to be the number one force in the national service, but is now being bullied by all major forces... Muddy Water has passed his anger, and he will never again It’s not the face of our China theater.”

"But even so, Brother Shui's appearance here now proves that he has reached level 180! A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and he is at least a level 180 fairy king, how about you?"

"Hehe, if you put it this way, his level has risen quite quickly... But so what? The group of little Japanese behind are not weak."

When the group of players found Yang Tian, ​​they were startled and whispered to each other.

"Hey, muddy water, right? Don't just stand there dumbfounded, hurry up and run away with us! A group of little Japanese behind, come after me immediately!" One of the players named Niu Meng greeted Yang Tian carelessly.

Facing Yangtian, he didn't feel that there was something wrong with his tone, but felt that he had good intentions.

However, Yang Tian didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear him at all.

"Cut, I don't have the ability and I still like to act aggressively! Brothers, let's go, leave him alone, and let him be hacked to death by the little Japanese!" Seeing that Yangtian didn't take himself seriously, Niu Meng frowned, with a kind of kindness. The indignation of the donkey's liver and lungs.

Niu Meng let out a loud roar, leading his men to jump forward, and a group of Japanese players were chasing him behind, which made him feel very stressed.

shhhhh--

In the blink of an eye, following a series of breaking wind sounds, I saw a group of players stepping into the void and chasing after them.

Sure enough, they were a group of Japanese, because the IDs above their heads all had the logos of Japanese theaters.

There is a big gap between the two sides.

Niu Meng and the others were all running on the ground, obviously they were all ordinary players, while the group of Japanese players all flew over, at least all of them were above the Spirit King level.

"Ha, a group of ants are as slow as snails, how could they escape?" In the group of Japanese players, the leader is Zao Shi, who is carrying a huge sword, surrounded by nine-colored lights, and looks out of place. Extremely arrogant.

He sneered, and his tone contained undisguised contempt for Niu Meng and others.

"Taixu" has its own language translation system, whichever country you are from, you will hear the voice of that country, and there is no communication barrier.

Seeing that Zao Shi had led others to catch up, Niu Meng and the others suddenly felt dizzy and sweated profusely.Even if they are so despised, they don't dare to have the slightest attitude of talking back. Losing early is the power of the holy king, how can they have the courage.

"Idiot, trash, the sick man of East Asia!" Zao Shi was very mean-spirited, and he was relentless when he gained power, constantly using words to suppress the psychological defense of Niu Meng and others.

After being insulted with words, he lost interest gradually. With a wave of his hand, several mage archers behind him suddenly focused their fire, and the magic flying arrows slammed down on Niu Meng and others.

"It's over... I just reached level 180, and I'm about to fall back..." Niu Meng's face was ashen, and he completely lost the belief in resisting Zao Shi and others.

"It's cold." Others around Niu Meng also felt powerless, only feeling that they were steadily relegated today.

Just then-

With a sound of "boom", behind Niu Meng and the others, a huge bone wall was propped up strongly.

"Bang bang bang..."

The magic flying arrows aimed at Niu Meng and the others were all received by the bone wall.

Niu Meng and the others were not injured at all, and they felt an inexplicable sense of security in their hearts under the shadow of the huge bone wall.

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(End of this chapter)