The Peerless Poison King of Online Games

Wu Shaochen stared at more than a dozen figures in the air, frowning tightly,

If the dozen or so immortal-level powerhouses are not dealt with, Bai Zecheng's attempt to defend it is simply a dream.

However, with more than ten immortal levels, even if he goes up, he will be hammered out of shit...

Fortunately, at this moment, more than [-] figures flew out from the direction of Bai Ze City, and stopped in front of the immortal-level powerhouse of the Nether Race.

"Phew...the guardians of the main city finally made a move!"

Wu Shaochen breathed a sigh of relief, as long as someone helps...

"You Ming clan, you attack Bai Ze City so blatantly, have you thought about the consequences?" A fairy-level guardian said angrily.

"Haha, the consequence? The consequence is that Bai Ze City will belong to my Nether tribe." The Nether tribe fairy laughed.

"Hmph, it's just a dream!"

"Then try!"

When the two sides didn't agree with each other, they went straight to work, and all kinds of terrifying skills were flying all over the sky...

The Nether clan originally had 20 immortal-level powerhouses, but Wu Shaochen killed three of them just now, and now there are only 17, and there are 23 immortal-level guardians in Baize City. In terms of numbers, Baize City is completely victorious.

However, the strength of the immortal-level powerhouses of the Nether tribe is stronger than these guardians of the main city. The main reason is that the talents of the Nether tribe can continuously regenerate blood, so that these immortal-level guardians cannot completely suppress the opponent.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce...

The aftermath of the battle caused heavy casualties to the players below and the Nether army...

The crowd dispersed quickly, leaving a huge open space for them to fight...

"Fuck, this damage is not all at the immortal level..."

"Sure, didn't you see that they were all flying in the air?"

"MD, 17 immortals, if there are no such NPCs here, we can directly declare surrender!"

"Hey, the existence of this level is simply not something that players at this stage can compete with! Maybe the Dust Lord can compete for one or two."

At this moment, Wu Shaochen couldn't help frowning as he looked at the two sides who were fighting inextricably...

"These fairy-level guardians are not very powerful..."

Shaking his head, Wu Shaochen slapped his phantom feathers and rushed directly to the battlefield in the air...

A fairy-level guardian saw Wu Shaochen approaching, and hurriedly said: "Adventurer, you are not able to participate in this level of battle. You should stop the Nether army below!"

Wu Shaochen rolled his eyes, and said to himself: "If you work harder, I won't be bothered to be such a young bird..."

Glancing at the guardian, Wu Shaochen said directly: "Leave this to me, you can help other people."

"You? Don't make trouble, you adventurers are still far behind, hurry down!" the fairy-level guardian said angrily.

Wu Shaochen just didn't bother to talk to him, and an instant kill appeared behind the strong Nether tribe, and the instant kill triggered triple attack and critical strike...

-10765842 (3 times attack, crit!)

The appearance of this injury directly caused the fairy-level guardian who was about to say something to widen his eyes, with an unbelievable expression on his face...

Feeling Wu Shaochen's terrifying injury, the immortals of the Nether Race also transferred their hatred to Wu Shaochen, and a Nether Light shot towards Wu Shaochen...

Wu Shaochen turned on Absolute Dodge to dodge, and then followed closely, Killing God crazily greeted the opponent with an invisible hand speed...

Without the space-time domain, he can't fight against several immortal-level powerhouses at the same time, but he is still worth fighting against one alone.

With his current damage, it is definitely very fatal to the immortal class, especially the Nether race.

The two sides fought together in an instant, and the fairy-level guardian was left alone..

After being dazed for a while, the fairy-level guardian finally shook his head with a wry smile, and flew directly to another battlefield. He is really not needed here...

"The God of Dust is so awesome, he is just as strong as a fairy-level powerhouse!"

"That's right, he's dusty!"

"Hey, when will I be able to have the strength of the dusty god!"

"You? Don't even think about it in this life..."

The battle above is in full swing, and the battle below is equally fierce...

Because Wu Shaochen's disillusionment of the shadows almost brought the remaining Nether Warlords and Nether Warmasters of the Nether Army to one pot,

Without the Nether Warlord and Nether Warlord, the pressure on the players is greatly reduced, and the progress of the Nether Army is abruptly blocked, and the battle has entered a stalemate...

Although the death rate of the players is extremely terrifying, the Nether army is also dying continuously.

Players can be resurrected after death, and if the Nether Army dies, there will be one less.

In addition, the number of players is much larger than that of the Nether Army, so as long as the players are not afraid of death and continue to consume like this, it may be possible to hold on in the end.

However, just when everyone saw hope, three figures appeared behind the Nether Race and flew towards them at a very fast speed...

Seeing these three figures, Wu Shaochen and the immortal guardians who were still fighting were shocked, and they immediately left the battle and retreated quickly!

"Three! Saints!!!"

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and their hearts sank directly to the bottom of the valley...

The three figures were extremely fast, and they came in front of everyone in an instant...

"grown ups!"

Many immortals of the Nether tribe hurriedly saluted, and then looked at the immortals of Baize City with mocking expressions.

And at this time, a figure in Bai Ze City also rushed out instantly, and a few flashes came to the side of everyone...

"Old Huang!"

All the immortals saluted one after another...

This is the holy guardian of Bai Ze City, and he will not appear until the moment of Bai Ze City's life and death.

However, now it's time for life and death, so even if he knew that the other party had three saint-level powerhouses, Huang Lao came out without hesitation...

"Haha, are you the only holy-level in Baize City? The strength of the people in the Holy Light Continent is really getting worse..." A holy-level powerhouse of the Nether clan looked at Huang Lao and laughed...

"Hmph, you're attacking Bai Ze City with such fanfare, aren't you afraid that the first-level main city will know?" Elder Huang snorted coldly.

"Haha, so what if we know? Once we get the core of the main city and open the passage to the Nether Continent, how can the first-level main city take my Nether tribe?" The Nether Saint said wildly.

"Hmph, I won't let you succeed!" Elder Huang said with a gloomy expression.

"It's up to you!?" The Netherworld saint sneered and said to the two people around him: "Let's go together, let's deal with this old man first!"

"it is good!"

The three figures rushed directly towards Huang Lao...

But Huang Lao quickly took out a scroll and crushed it directly, and then the five figures suddenly disappeared in place, leaving a group of immortals looking at each other...

At this time, in a special space, five figures suddenly appeared, except for Mr. Huang, the other four were all dumbfounded...

"Hey, old man, why did you drag me in!?"

At this time, Wu Shaochen's heart was tumbling with [-] grass and mud horses. He didn't expect that he could be shot while standing beside him. The old man actually pulled him into this space...

"These are three saint-level powerhouses. If you want to die, don't drag me!"

"Little friend, help me, only your poison can restrain these Nether tribe people, otherwise even if this old man loses his old life, it will be useless!" Huang Lao pleaded.

"Hey, you figured it out, these are three saints, how can you let me help with a little fairy?" Wu Shaochen said speechlessly.

"Little friend, you are humble. You just killed three immortals by yourself in the rear. I can see clearly. How can your strength be measured by immortals? Besides, you adventurers will only lose one level if you die. What are you afraid of?" Huang Lao said with a smile.

"......"

"This old guy definitely has a penchant for voyeurism!" Wu Shaochen slandered secretly.

"I'll help you, what's the benefit!"

Now that he's been pulled in, it's impossible not to make a move, so the only way to maximize the benefits!

Huang Lao glanced at the three saints opposite, sighed and said: "If... I am still alive, I will take you to a place that you adventurers dream of..."

Wu Shaochen's eyes lit up, and what the other party said immediately aroused his interest. This is what the holy guardian of the main city said. Don't even think about it, there are definitely super benefits in that place...

"Okay, deal! Don't die!"

"........."