[Name: Dragon_slave]

[Skill card attribute: active skill, disappear after use once]

【Skill Category: Spiritual Art】

【Effect: Borrow the power of the Red Eye Demon King and blast out a blow that is enough to destroy the city】

[Consumption: 50% of the maximum physical energy value and all spiritual power values ​​(sing spells before use)]

[Learning conditions: General specialization a, Enable spiritual skills specialization]

[Note: One of the highest black magics, created by the ancient sage Rein Magnus, was named after his use of this move to kill a dragon.]

This skill was obtained by Yan Mo in the scroll situation.

Since it is a one-time consumption technique, no one knows the actual effect before it is released. However, judging from the skill description and the description in the original work, it is not an exaggeration to describe the power of this move as earth-shaking.

Before the final, the four gods cast Long Po Slash as a "final method", so they had already agreed on the prerequisites for using this skill and preset several tactics.

For example, two of the four people have been killed, and the remaining enemies are greater than or equal to two, and the direction is unknown. At that time... Yan Mo can consider using this move to perform indiscriminate killing.

For example, all four of them are alive, but they encounter super strong opponents or dangerous situations that are difficult to deal with. In this case, there are two strategies. The first is: the three of them fight to the death to get time for Yan Mo to chant and launch a blow that is burning with both jade and stones; the second is the one they use at the moment: try to first hit the opponent to a relatively far position and cannot be avoided (such as high altitude), and then use the Dragon Break Slash to kill him.

Among these two strategies, the latter is obviously more difficult. It requires proper skills matching and time difference.

Of course. For professional players, this is not a problem, it is just a few more practices...

Therefore, we saw the scene in front of us... The three gods cooperated with each other, showing their magical powers, and successfully pushed the arrogant d1-dragon into the air.

"Better than the darkness of dusk, overwhelming the red of blood, and obscuring the torrent of time. With your great name, I swear to the darkness here..."

The sound of chanting mantras is like a illusion, which arouses the turbulence of energy.

Between Yanmo's hands, an orange-red magic ball gradually lit up. A vortex-shaped upward air suddenly appeared around her, blowing her long purple hair up, and half of her face, which was always covered by slanted bangs, was rarely exposed.

At the same time, on the data analysis interface in d1-longyan, what you see is still...

Tactical Control Options:

——???.

Probability of survival:

——32%...30%...28%...

"Just kidding... I can't analyze the control tactics..." This is the first time in his life that d1-long showed a panic look.

Under the action of [Weightless Contact], his control over his body was significantly reduced, and the impact force from the bronze giant punch just now was completely transformed into thrust, causing it to continue to climb in the air.

At this moment, there was no cover around the dragon's position, and there was no place to rely on the force. Although he could still make a certain degree of movement, in terms of the attack range of Dragon Breaking Slash, evasive actions of less than or equal to 500 meters are meaningless...

"What should I do... What should I do!" Long repeated the question to himself. His face turned pale, and his calm attitude disappeared.

Because... he felt "fear".

In fact, d1-Dragon is not an ordinary derivative, he should have another title - "originalist".

Unlike those derivations born from system redundancy, Dragon is a special individual created by Link, one of the three leaders of O-Ri. From the moment he was born, he was level one.

Therefore, Long has never experienced the situation of those low-level derivatives. He has never been chased by GM in the script; he has never experienced struggling to survive on the edge of life and death; he has no idea what the data analysis interface of the fourth-level derivatives looks like, and he does not know what it feels like to "helplessness"...

Dragon has never fought with enemies with a "medium threat" or above, and there has never been a blank space in the column of his tactical control options.

To put it simply, the d1-dragon, who is born to be a strong man, lacks the combat experience of being a weak man.

He is always accustomed to following the strategic actions in the tactical control options and crushing his opponent with a force higher than the opponent. When these conditions do not exist, he is like a soldier who has lost his firearm... Even when facing an indigenous man holding a spear, he will be at a loss.

"All fools will be blocked before us, and all fools will be given equal destruction with our power..."

Finally... the spell is coming to an end.

"Dragon Breaking Slash!" Yan Mo finished reciting the spell and sent it forward with both hands.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the magic energy cut through the void.

The dragon-slaying move, carrying the power of the devil, soared into the sky and rushed towards the panicked d1-dragon.

Maybe it is a coincidence, maybe it is fate... just like falling from Qingshan, breaking the secret stream, falling from Fengpo and other allusions... The only Chinese character in the name "d1-Dragon" is exactly the same as "Dragon Breaking Slash".

In the sky, a burst of light that looked like a fierce sun suddenly appeared, and a huge, spherical energy spread out... destroyed everything in its range.

A masterpiece of the Source Organization was taken away by an A-level consumption skill.

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"I'll go... This is going to go against the will of heaven." In another part of the city, the swordsman from Jianghu Studio laughed at the three great masters, looking at the wonders in the sky, and couldn't help but exclaim.

After witnessing the scene of the head of the demons killing the god of the throne in the blood lake, the three of them decisively chose to go against the monster and headed in another direction. At this time, they were the farthest group of players from the Blasting Tunnel.

"The situation in this script is much more dangerous than what we predicted in advance..." Xiao Tian Nian said, "The previous sound wave, the later white light column, and now... God knows what that is... In short, they are all skills that are far beyond the player's ability to bear. If you are hit on the front, you will never be able to survive."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Wu Jianke, who is usually quiet, answered this sentence at this time.

"Ha..." Jianzhi Jianying smiled when she heard this, "If this is the case... the Swallowing Heaven Ghost Xiao might be killed somewhere else, right?"

"Ah." Xiao asked Cangtian and responded, "It's true... I don't want to fight that little devil either."

"Hey, I'm kind enough to come to find you..." Suddenly, another voice mixed in.

Dao Jianxiao and the three of them all changed their expressions. They immediately set up their back-to-back formations, each based on one side, and were alert to search for the source of the sound.

"After all, you are recognized experts..." The Swallow Ghost Xiao turned out from a street corner in front of him leisurely, "Isn't there the urge to 'the stronger the opponent, the more I want to fight him'?"

"Although I don't want to say that..." Jianzhan Jianying's hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, and his skills were ready to go, "But I have to admit... you and us are not on the same level as the same level..."

One day in May, the three men of Dao Jianxiao encountered Gui Xiao in a certain killing game. The result...it goes without saying. In short, after that battle, many of the common sense of these three people were completely broken, and the self-esteem of being a master was also broken into residues and converted into a fuel called "working", which made their strength improve a lot.

However... it is precisely because they know the gap that they believe that with their current strength, they still cannot shake the people in front of them.

"Cut... coward." Another voice sounded.

The Crazy Sword Shadow instantly heard who the speaker was, and he immediately looked confused.

But I saw that Caiwu was not afraid and Meng Jingchan also turned out from the alley behind Gui Xiao.

Not afraid of looking at the three big bosses in his club with contempt, he curled his lips and said, "What's there to be afraid of? He is shorter than me."

"Is this related to height half a cent?" Gui Xiao turned around and yelled.

"Haha..." Meng Jingchan happened to walk to Gui Xiao at this time. He moved the cigarette butt from his mouth to the corner of his mouth, looked at his colleague with a condescending look and said, "Don't bother with that aunt, wait until you grow up...ah!"

Before Brother Chan could finish his words, he was kicked by Bu Wei behind him and fell to the ground. He was quickly trampled on by Bu Wei and Gui Xiao.

"Auntie! Auntie! Auntie!"

"Grow up! Grow up! Grow up!"

The two of them repeated the lines that made them feel unhappy, and the soles of their feet stepped on Meng Jingchan's body fiercely.

"Okay...I'm wrong..." Meng Jingchan rolled in with his head and begged for mercy quickly, "Hey! Stop it at the right time...I'm losing my survival value!"

Dao Jianxiao, who was standing several meters away, was stunned. The three of them looked a little redundant.

"What's the situation?" Jianzhi Jianying said in a daze.

"Well...if the scene in front of you is not an illusion, then the situation is probably...I am not afraid of forming an alliance with the two people in front of you through some way." Xiao asked Cangtian and continued.

While they were talking, the atrocities on the other side also ceased.

Meng Jingchan stood up and looked reluctantly at the cigarette butts falling on the ground and the beer that had been spilled. Two seconds later, he patted the dust on his body and took out another bottle of beer from his bag...

Seeing this move, even Gui Xiao couldn't help but reveal a

A look of surprise: "I said...how many meaningless things did you bring?"

"Ah?" Meng Jingchan answered, and took out a cigarette from his pocket. "What do you think I expanded my luggage to thirty boxes to fill?"

"Please squeeze out two grids to install shame and integrity..." Gui Xiaoxu replied with his eyes.
Chapter completed!