Hundred times the damage of online games

Chen Yu held the Tianlong sword in his hand, and the killing intent rolled out of him.

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Chapter 154 Shooting to Death

"You...how can you control the Heavenly Dragon Sword? This is absolutely impossible!"

Xuanyuan Mo stared wide-eyed and shook his head, unwilling to believe that all this was true.

"As long as Xuanyuan Ye can control that trash, why can't I?" Chen Yu smiled coldly.

"He...he has the blood of Tianlong, you...how can you?"

Xuanyuanmo kept shaking his head, unable to accept that all this was true.

"Ha ha."

No one answered Chen Yu, he just smiled coldly, and then he used the active skill [Long Teng] on the Tianlong Sword.

One hundred points of energy disappeared instantly.

Within 10 seconds, it can flash 100 times.

"call……"

Chen Yu moved.

He instantly appeared behind Xuanyuanmo.

Then, swing the long sword.

The Heavenly Dragon Sword broke through the air and buzzed.

"Wow..."

The sword was as powerful as it was, and it was slapped on Xuanyuanmo's body in an instant.

Xuanyuan Mo's body, like a fly, was slapped down and fell heavily to the ground.

-231W.

With one blow, millions of blood are lost.

With this blow, Xuanyuanmo's head roared, and stars appeared in his eyes.

It took a lot of strength to recover.

"call……"

After reacting, he immediately used Long Teng to distance himself from Chen Yu.

However, Chen Yu followed immediately, swung the long sword in his hand quickly, and hit him in an instant.

Ding, trigger the dragon chant!

"call……"

Behind Chen Yu, a huge phantom of a sky dragon covered the entire sky.

The appearance is mighty and imposing.

It swept its gaze, staring at Xuanyuanmo.

"howl……"

The sky dragon howled and the sky trembled.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Mo was frozen in place, fainted for 2 seconds, unable to move.

Among masters, 1 second of control is enough to kill.

"Wow..."

The Tianlong sword in Chen Yu's hand was aimed at Xuanyuanmo like a fly, and he slapped it down.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Xuanyuan Mo was slammed into the mud.

Ding, trigger tearing.

Ding, trigger a critical strike.

Ding, trigger the wind.

Ding, fatal blow.

Every reminder means that Xuanyuanmo's blood volume has dropped crazily.

Chen Yu swung the Heavenly Dragon Sword and slapped Xuanyuan Mo wildly.

"boom!"

Every sound made the earth tremble and the earth soared into the sky.

It formed a mudslide and fell quickly.

Looking at it as a whole, it looks like the end is coming.

"Boom..."

The golden long sword on Xuanyuanmo's body was smashed into powder.

His body was directly patted into meat paste.

In addition, the equipment on his body was also photographed into dust.

Less than a second.

Ding, experience +20.

Ding, gold coins +5 million.

Ding, divine power +1.

……

"died?"

Hearing these system prompts, Chen Yu withdrew his sword and stared blankly at the ground.

All I saw was that Xuanyuanmo had been patted into flesh, and it was impossible to tell which was mud and which was his corpse.

It looked extremely miserable.

"Isn't this old thing too poor? It only has 1 point of divine power, and it doesn't even have a piece of equipment?"

When he opened the backpack, Chen Yu couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Afterwards, the corners of Chen Yu's mouth rose, and he was in a good mood.

This Xuanyuan Mo died tragically on the spot before he even had time to use his divine power.

This is thanks to the Tianlong Sword triggering the dragon chant, otherwise, this drop of divine power would definitely not be able to explode.

The third ancestor of the Xuanyuan family was shot to death on the spot by Chen Yu.

If the Xuanyuan family knew that the third ancestor's soul lamp was shattered, they would probably faint from crying on the spot.

It is self-evident how expensive it is to lose an ancestor.

Now, the Heavenly Dragon Sword was not snatched back, and the ancestor died, what else can he do except grief?

"This time, it's really thanks to you."

Chen Yu looked Tianlongjian up and down, and nodded secretly.

As long as this Heavenly Dragon Sword has divine power, it can be repaired in the future.

At that time, how powerful will it be to reproduce the power of the divine weapon?

Currently, the soaring dragon on this artifact cannot be used temporarily, because every time it is used, it needs to be recharged with divine power.

"I won't charge it for the time being. This divine power is very useful and cannot be wasted."

Seeing a few drops of divine power in the backpack, I couldn't help feeling a heartache.

Afterwards, Chen Yu looked to the south, "If you can go to that place, you will definitely get a lot of divine power."

"The Heavenly Dragon Sword is good, but it can only be equipped in the boss state. This 5000 points of power is really not easy to achieve."

"There are still 10 hours of boss status left, let's continue to upgrade!"

After speaking, Chen Yu took a big step and ran forward quickly.

Ahead, the center of the poisonous mist swamp.

The poisonous fog here is much thicker.

"The poison here has reached the fifth rank. Fortunately, my poison resistance is high enough, otherwise, I really can't stay longer."

Chen Yu looked forward, frowning slightly.

"boom!"

He strode forward, causing the ground to buzz and tremble.

Surroundings, the poisonous fog is so thick that you can't even see 5 meters ahead.

Except for his own footsteps, Chen Yu couldn't even hear the sound of a monster.

"Is there a big boss here?"

There was a gleam in Chen Yu's eyes.

Then, he speeded up and went straight forward.

"Ah..."

A muffled sound sounded, like a wow, or a thunderous roar.

Immediately afterwards, a human voice came from the dense fog.

"Since I have controlled the Poison Mist Swamp for hundreds of years, you are the first human being who dares to break into this place!"

"Give it up, little human being."

The sound is roaring and the momentum is extraordinary.

Hearing this, Chen Yu's face changed slightly.

"Humph."

Then, he snorted coldly and rushed forward quickly.

"call……"

Strains of green poisonous mist spewed out crazily, but to Chen Yu, it had no effect at all.

Looking at the poisonous fog below, he couldn't help stretching out his big hand, and grabbed it towards the poisonous fog.

Then, lift it up quickly.

In his hand, he held a colorful poison frog the size of a house.

At this moment, the poisonous frog was trembling, uttering words, begging for mercy.

"Great giant, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"I didn't know you would come here in person, and I hope you will forgive me if I miss you!"

……

The poisonous frog kept begging for mercy, but Chen Yu didn't hear it, stretched out his finger, and flicked it over.

"boom!"

The air was smashed and the roar continued.

This finger flicked the poisonous frog to the point of staring at it.

"boom!"