I Have Ten Times Attack Speed In Online Games

Chapter 517 The tyrant is back!

“That man, is he back?”

“Tyrant boss?”

“Fuck, the tyrant is back, is he going to make a move?”

“Does the bright camp still have a chance?!”

“One person, single-handedly, broke into the rear of the enemy army, at least this Chinese person is very courageous.”

When I saw the figure flapping the red and white angel wings slowly appearing, a cry of exclamation immediately sounded over the city wall.

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“Well, bad brother, what are you doing back now?”

Scarlet Rose bit her lips with a worried look on her face, [Abyss Dragon Slardar], it is much more powerful than [Lava Dragon Salas].

She was really worried about what happened to her younger brother.

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“This Chinese man, is he crazy? Does he want to single out [Abyss Dragon Slarda]…It’s really arrogant!”

The commander-in-chief of India [Peacock Delhan] was slightly surprised.

In fact, if the city hadn’t been besieged and couldn’t go offline, he would have led the players in India to go offline and escaped this massacre.

And this tyrant rushed into the city stupidly.

12　 Isn’t this looking for death?

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“Chinese people, you are swollen.”

“Back now, there is only a dead end waiting for you!”

South Korean player [Park Yongjoon] saw Qin Feng’s figure and suddenly looked ecstatic, facing the abyss dragon Slardar, there are millions of hell army, this tyrant must be unable to escape with his wings.

certainly.

The only regret is that the tyrant has brushed the monster for a few days and has already brushed the red name back. Even if he died, it is impossible to explode his equipment.

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“Not being able to kill you personally is the regret of my life, Miyamoto Musashi.”

“However, it is not bad to see you die in the hands of Lord [Abyss Dragon Slardar].”

Among the hell army, Miyamoto Musashi shook his fists slightly.

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“It seems that this China player is going to die once.”

In the U.S. team, a black-clothed assassin with an ID of [Evil] dyed with yellow hair slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

…

And this time.

[Abyss Dragon Slarda], he also shifted his eyes and looked at Qin Feng with a slightly surprised expression.

It seems unexpected.

A humble adventurer had the courage to rush into the army of tens of millions of demons.

However, when he saw the golden sword in Qin Feng’s hands, Slardar’s expression suddenly became furious, and two black flames of a hundred meters long spurted from his nostrils.

“Adventurer, you finally appeared.”

“You killed the brother of this dragon, Abyss Yalong Morada, killed the lava dragon Salas, and stole the trophy of this dragon, the Nasir holy sword. And now, you actually appeared in this In front of the dragon…”

“If you don’t frustrate you, it will be hard to understand the hatred of this dragon.”

Slardar gritted his teeth, and a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes. This little adventurer was simply his broom star.

“Ha ha.”

Facing this dragon that killed the three gods, Qin Feng seemed calm, “Slardar, once Morada and Salas were about to fall to their bones and ashes, but their ending, I miss you I have seen it.”

“Very well, adventurer, dare to provoke this dragon face to face, you have one more charge.”

Slardar said in a bleak voice.

Then, it seemed that Qin Feng did not have the qualifications to do it himself, so he waved his hand…

Boom…

Boom…

Boom…

Immediately, one after another demon legendary BOSS rushed over. There were huge [Hell Nightmare], the ferocious Damn it [Hell Lizard King], and the [Hell Demon] with flame wings…

For a time, a total of 50 [Legend BOSS] surrounded Qin Feng.

“Tsk tusk, do you want to take me down like this?”

Qin Feng smiled slightly.

[Reflective mask] x2!

[Lightning Strike] x3!

Then, Qin Feng silently put a small mask on himself, and then turned on [30 times] acceleration, which instantly turned into a galloping lightning, and flew north far away from the Griffin Castle.

“Where to escape…”

A full 50 legendary demon bosses chased after him. At the same time, the dazzling magic skills rushed towards Qin Feng desperately.

[Life draw]!

[Death Coil]!

[Space trembling]!

[Light of Death]!

[Flame Burning Body]!

[Magma shock wave]!

…

The dense magical skills brighten the dim sky.

Then, all the magic skills hit Qin Feng fiercely. However, Qin Feng, who was in the center of the storm, continued to fly northward like an okay person.

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“hiss……”

“The big guy is worthy of being a big guy, he can resist the skills of 50 legendary BOSS, and he can do it without losing his blood, and he is cool and free.”

“Unbelievable…”

“Can’t even 50 bosses stop the tyrant?”

“How is it possible that a Tier 1 player in the tyrant district can resist the attack of 50 legendary BOSS, it is terrible!”

“This speed is too buggy…”

“Won’t you really run away for the tyrant?”

The millions of players on the wall are all surprised.

Not to mention the 50 legendary BOSS, even a legendary BOSS, they can be 10,000 times in seconds. However, this kind of perverted legendary BOSS has no temper at all with the tyrant.

It’s really surprising.

“Hmph, a bunch of 430 stupid wastes, it seems that this dragon can only do it himself.”

Seeing these 100 legendary BOSSs, there is no way to get a lv47-level little adventurer, and the abyss dragon Slardar can’t help but sink a little.

Call, call, call…

Then he slapped his wings, and Slardar turned into a black lightning again, chasing Qin Feng.

“Wipe, this old dragon really came after him personally.”

“However, in case the [Unstable Titan Godhead] is detonated in a while, if the distance is too close, it is likely to collapse the Griffin Castle, so you must fly as far as possible.”

Qin Feng thought about it in his heart.

If possible, he is more willing to blow up [Abyss Dragon Slardar], together with the tens of millions of hell army. But there is no way. If the army of hell is killed, then I am afraid that the army of the Griffin Empire will die too…

That would be embarrassing.

“Adventurous, take your life!”

Just while thinking, the black dragon shadow has been chasing over, a black mist dissipated Qin Feng’s reflective mask, and immediately slapped it with two slaps…

-999, 999!

-999, 999!

Immediately, the picture in front of Qin Feng went black, um, the second was lost…The next moment, he stood up again and continued to fly north.

In his hand, he held the [Unstable Titan Godhead] tightly.