The eight top-level spells were done in one go, making the ninth-level magic soldiers unable to fight back. From the player's point of view, Dongfang Herring completely overwhelmed the ninth-level magic soldiers and played freely.
Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to Dongfang Herring, a player from the Human Race camp, who killed the Demon Race's ninth-level demon soldier +1, and gained +50,000 combat merit points. Congratulations to the player.
The demons are all poor ghosts, and there is no explosive item, and there is not a single copper plate.
"Herring, easy to keep!" Huang Ping'an in the distance heard the cheers and gave Dongfang Herring a thumbs up. He sighed in his heart, a super master is a super master, with tens of thousands of troops under him, he didn't kill a ninth-level magic soldier, but was beaten to pieces by the ninth-level magic soldier. Dongfang Herring was singled out alone, and he killed a ninth-level magic soldier with all his strength. The gap was too great.
Dongfang Herring smiled, but didn't say anything. Everyone just saw that it was very easy for him to kill a ninth-level magic soldier, but they didn't know that he had exhausted all his strength. He only had eight top-level magic with the black dragon horn magic wand and elemental magic, and he threw them all out.
One short of top-level magic, even a ninth-level magic soldier can't kill him.
Not far away, a ninth-level magic soldier saw the death of his companion. He was chasing and killing the defeated soldiers, but suddenly changed direction and killed Dongfang Herring. The joy on the faces of those cheering members suddenly turned into panic, and they fled in swarms.
"Resurrection!"
10 meters away, a ninth-level demon soldier punched, halfway through the punch, his body was seriously ill, he flew out, and hit the ground dozens of meters away, several players crushed him, his muscles and bones broke, and he screamed incessantly .
It was the dead ninth-level magic soldier who stood up at some point. The resurrected ninth-level demon soldier knocked the ninth-level demon soldier into the air with a nine-fold punch, and did not allow it to have a chance to fight back. He flew forward and smashed his fist heavily on the ninth-level demon soldier, each punch being heavier than the next.
Bang, bang, bang
"Teleport!"
Dongfang Herring's physical strength and agility are not comparable to the revived ninth-level magic soldier, but he has skills that can make up for the lack of speed. He approaches the target almost at the same time.
"Corrosion!"
"Bone Flame!"
"The Curse of the Tarsus!"
The auxiliary magic did little damage to the ninth-level magic soldiers, but the consequences were astonishing. The damage of resurrecting the ninth-level magic soldiers suddenly increased by 10%.
The ninth-level demon soldiers fought back in anger, and the two sides came and went, and the nine-fold fist hit the opponent's body firmly, and the red damage value floated in the air, dazzling. The resurrection of the ninth-level magic soldier had the advantage of being the first to attack, and with the assistance of Dongfang Herring, the blood volume of the ninth-level magic soldier dropped more than twice as fast.
"Corpse is calling!"
"Corpse is calling!"
"Corpse is calling!"
When all skills entered the cool-down period, Dongfang Herring began to lay out, and he discovered an interesting thing. The ninth-level demon soldiers killed players with a large punch, but they had no such effect on the corpse demons. They could only kill one with one punch. The corpse demon is ten meters tall, and its huge body can absorb all the power of the Nine-fold Fist, preventing the sputtering power of the Nine-fold Fist from being exerted.
Three minutes later, the blood volume of the ninth-level magic soldier was emptied and he died. Dongfang Herring revived him immediately, and immediately there were two thugs. At this time, three or four hundred people gathered around him.
Everyone saw how powerful he was, whether they knew him or not, they subconsciously approached him and sought shelter.
"Herring, can you use the fake forbidden spell?" Huang Yaoqing rushed over, sweating profusely. The situation in the entire battlefield, Dongfang Herring, was better, while other places were in chaos. Hundreds of people die every minute, and these are the core members of the Huangtian government office.
"Not yet!" Dongfang Herring glanced at him, and took the initiative to meet two ninth-level magic soldiers.
Two resurrected eighth-level demon soldiers confronted one, and 100 corpse demons entangled the other one. This time it took a relatively short time, in two and a half minutes, the ninth-level demon soldiers who fought against the two resurrected nine-level demon soldiers died. There are 32 corpses left out of 100. The ninth-level demon soldiers are very powerful. They can kill a corpse with one punch, but killing too many is tiring.
"Resurrection!"
Dongfang Herring has three revived ninth-level demon soldiers, three against one, this ninth-level demon soldier is very aggrieved, it hits one punch, but it has to be punched three times. That is to say, he can't speak, otherwise he will definitely burst out: "I am Cao!"
"Herring, can you use a fake forbidden spell!" Huang Zhou also ran over to ask for help.
"The scope of the pseudo-forbidden curse is too large. Although it can kill the ninth-level magic soldiers, your people are not spared." Dongfang Herring didn't want to pay attention to it at first. On the battlefield, he didn't .hlnovel.com