BOSS bomber

Chapter 249
The Saint Wushuang roared angrily, and also fired his special attack, the Pilgrimage Strike, which exploded with twelve times the combat power. He swung a sword against the sky, the sword's strength soared to the sky, and the killing intention rolled in. It contained an artistic conception that shook the world and shocked all the saints. , with the power to destroy everything, the God Blocks the God of Killing, and collides with Lin Ziruo's Wanjian Guizong.

Boom!

A loud noise shook Qushan, and the explosion storm swept out, and the space with a radius of one thousand meters burst into a vacuum.

Like a kite with broken strings, Saint Wushuang flew out upside down and hit the ground. His health was at the bottom, and he lost one piece of equipment and more than ten gold coins.

He reported back to the cemetery immediately, but he didn't want to be killed by Lin Ziruo with the resurrection talisman.

Saint Wushuang came and went quickly.

Compared with the collision of killing skills, Lin Ziruo was also uncomfortable, and flew upside down ten feet away, dealing 180 million bright red damage, leaving [-]% ​​of his health.

"Yeah, it's really fast!"

Lin Ziruo said angrily, the chance of exploding the equipment on Saint Wushuang is gone.

In the past, I always liked attacking, thinking that attacking was the only way to go. Now it seems that defense is also very important. It can be said that in the face of absolute defense, any attack is like scratching an itch.

Of course, in the face of absolute attack power, any defense is like a dog.

Lin Zi will benefit a lot from the battle with Saint Wushuang.

"Oh my god, who is the god fighting over there? The aftermath is stronger than a magnitude [-] earthquake, and I can't stand still!"

"For a battle of this level, I think it must be Evil King Xue Yue."

"Fuck, let's rush there, take advantage of the evil king's blood moon injury, and give him a knife, and then brother will send hahaha!"

"If you want to make up, I will make up for it, and kill the blood moon!"

With good ideas in mind, all the players rushed towards the explosion, hoping to make a profit.

The most shocking person was the King of Saints. He was about 2000 meters away from where Lin Ziruo and Saint Wushuang fought. He was lucky enough to witness this scene. He was stunned and terrified.

After not seeing each other for more than half a month, Xueyue has become so powerful that even the Saint Wushuang was killed by him. This is really terrible.

You must know that Saint Wushuang is even more powerful than me, and the veritable No. [-] player in the Holy Land, but died at the hands of the evil king Xueyue, so isn't he the No. [-] player.

God, how can I kill him?

The King of Saints had black lines and was extremely depressed. The strength of Blood Moon broke his mind. If he hadn't been promoted to rank five, his fate against Blood Moon would definitely be the same as Saint Wushuang.

"Xie Wang Xueyue, you wait for me, no matter how powerful you are, you can't stop my determination to take revenge." The Holy King said fiercely, with a firm tone that cannot be doubted, he turned around and left Qushan.

Lin Ziruo picked up the spoils, which was a god-level shoulder pad with seven seals, unsealed three times, equivalent to five hundred amethyst shoulder pads, and sent it to Sweetheart, Lin Ziruo continued to move forward.

The masses of players went to the scene of the explosion, and the building was already empty. The 300-meter-long pit and the shocking cracks shocked all the players deeply, and each of them felt powerless from the bottom of their hearts. of.

After killing Saint Wushuang, Lin Ziruo felt great and was full of confidence in heading to the Evil Continent.

He quit the game and hugged Xiao Xian'er beside him.

Xiao Xian'er: "Cousin, the school will hold a teacher exchange meeting tomorrow. I'm going to No. [-] Middle School in the urban area. It will take three days to come back."

"Oh, you take care of yourself."

"Cousin, is Xiao Weimei?" Xiao Xian'er asked without thinking.

"Beautiful." Lin Ziruo replied subconsciously, if Xiaowei is not beautiful, there will be no beauties in the world.

Xiao Xian'er pouted her mouth and rolled her eyes: "During the few days I'm not here, you can't play tricks on others."

Halo, I also want to make an idea, but I don't know if others are willing.

Lin Ziruo didn't dare to say it out of his mouth, he smiled and said: "Little Xian'er, you have turned bad, let's see how I punish you."

The next day, Lin Ziruo sent Xiao Xian'er to the pier, met the teachers, and boarded a passenger ship bound for the city.

Since last night, Xiaowei has been in a particularly good mood. There is no other reason. Last night, her father called and said that the person who assassinated her was found. It was planned by Director Yan of the company. Now the problem has been solved. The system has been uprooted, the company's biggest moth has been removed, and the future is bright.

The only regret is that Yan Ba, the son of Director Yan, escaped, and now the police are looking for him all over the world.

"Suddenly I feel reluctant to come here, is it because I like the quietness here, or is it because of him?"

Xiaowei pushed open the window, put her hands on her shoulders, looked at the sea, lost in thought, had an inexplicable feeling about the cheapskate, and wondered if she fell in love with him?

At this moment, an old man and a young man approached Lin Ziruo's house stealthily. The two of them had vigorous footwork and quick movements. They were more than ten meters away in a blink of an eye.

The old man was about sixty years old, with a burly figure, piercing eyes, a hooked nose, and a big rough face full of domineering aura.

The young man is a young man, about 25 years old, with a thin body, thick eyebrows and mouse eyes, and a sallow and emaciated complexion. At first glance, he is overindulgent and malnourished.

Despite his skinny appearance, he is actually a master. Although he is not as powerful as the old man, his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Body Refining, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of divine connection.

"Uncle Qian, go and lure Zhang Feng away. I will definitely ask that girl Ziwei to handle it. She will ruin the Zhao family and avenge her father." The sallow and thin young man said fiercely. fierce light.

"Yes, young master, you should be more careful," said the old man.

"That girl Ziwei is not my opponent at all. It's easy to deal with her. You just need to entangle Zhang Feng with me. I will use the eighteenth method, and then broadcast the recorded scene on the Internet. Miss Zhao's family is full of wonderful things. The picture will spread all over the world immediately, and then the Zhao family will be finished, hahaha!"

Yan Ba ​​had an evil smile on his face, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. From the moment he knew about that incident, what he wanted to do most was to take the two Zhao sisters into his arms and become his own women.

For them, and even more to obtain the Zhao family's wealth, which led to the family's ruin and death, this revenge had to be avenged.

"Young master, don't worry, killing Zhang Feng is a bit difficult, and it's easy to entangle him."

Qian Bo's tone was full of confidence, he moved his footsteps, and shot people like arrows out of a string, and entered the compound of Wu Yuan's family.

Not long after, he led Zhang Feng out and entered the forest on the right.

Yan Ba ​​nodded with satisfaction, quickly entered Lin Ziruo's house, opened Xiao Wei's door with his kick, and shocked her.

"Yan Ba, it's you!" Xiao Wei turned around, and when she saw that annoying face, she showed an extremely disgusted expression.

"Miss, I'm here to see you." Yan Ba ​​smiled and approached Xiao Wei step by step.

"Don't come here, don't come here, Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng..." Xiaowei called Zhang Feng, but there was no response. She had no choice but to retreat and was terrified.

(End of this chapter)