Online game ancient martial arts master

A large number of flashing runes, shaped like the Milky Way, flew over the altar, and the outstanding light illuminated half of the forest as if it were daytime.

Ying Longxiao and his group, who were hiding behind and watching, all looked at each other in amazement.

Suddenly, Peng Beihai took out another demon statue, and after gently pushing it with his magic power, he let it fly in the air.

"Spell! What is the spell?" Peng Beihai turned around and asked his companion behind him.

Soon someone rushed up and showed him a piece of text.

Peng Beihai was overjoyed after seeing this and sang excitedly: "Dark Walker buried deep in the abyss of pain, in the place where you fell, the door of darkness opens again. Please obey my call and show your shadow!"

After finishing speaking, the statue, surrounded by runes, suddenly released a large stream of blood mist, which instantly expanded and covered the entire altar.

In the blood mist, a red demon with goat horns on its head roared and revealed its true appearance.

His whole body was fiery red and covered in flames. His mist-like body was not strong, and even a little skinny. Even his cheeks were sunken, exposing his rugged cheekbones.

[The strange remnants of the gray-red supervisor’s soul]

Rating: 15

Combat strength: 124 [Silver level lord]

life value:

Combat attributes: Strength level 8, sensitivity level 16, defense level 12, toughness level 17, mastery level 8

Special skills: [Dark Bash] [Soul Bite] [Painful Echo] [Death Fire Rain] [Catastrophe]

Explanation: The Ghost of the Red Lotus, the gray-red supervisor Qiyou who manipulates the dark flames, is the most notorious dark minion among the many vanguard legions. He once single-handedly planned the corruption of the Silver Sacred Tree Navisil, causing the entire Sophora City to fall into chaos. Endless darkness, and later died in the revenge war launched by the guardians of the earth, leaving no bones.

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It was only then that Ying Longxiao and his party truly understood the purpose of the Beihai Gang. It turned out that they used stones, statues and spells to summon the lords in this ruins.

It seems that they have mastered many secrets about the blacksmith village.

The Qiyou that appeared on the altar at this moment was not a real flesh and blood body, but an afterimage composed of several broken soul fragments, but it could still be attacked for real.

After a burst of cheers from the Beihai Gang, they launched an attack on Qiyou under the leadership of Peng Beihai and Feng Chaoyang.

Qiyou's sleep was disturbed. He fought back and roared angrily: "You abominable bunch of bugs! How dare you challenge the great gray-red supervisory army? Your arrogance and ignorance will surely devour you!"

Cast a spell! Death fire rain——

Qiyou shouted with both hands, and countless small fireballs fell from the sky, burning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​​​fire in a matter of seconds.

The members of the Beihai Gang howled as they were roasted, and horrific injuries popped up one after another, causing the entire team to instantly become chaotic.

Obviously, it was their first time encountering this lord. They had no experience in fighting, and they did not realize that the lord was a magic monster and the damage was so high.

In the Beihai Gang, except for Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang and a few well-equipped plate armors, they could not withstand the damage of the lord. In less than ten seconds, they jumped in the sea of ​​fire, and their health points were lost by more than half.

So many people were injured that the few wet nurses in the team were unable to take care of them.

Many people are relying on the blood bottles issued before the war to stay alive, but the blood bottles are rechargeable. Drinking 3 bottles in a short period of time will trigger fatigue, thus seriously damaging the treatment benefits.

The people below cried out in pain: "President! The damage done by this lord is so high that even the brothers can't bear it."

Peng Beihai gritted his teeth and didn't have time to say anything.

Feng Chaoyang, the vice-president on the side, scolded: "Trash! I can't stand the beating just after I started, so what do you want me to do?"

The people below looked aggrieved and replied helplessly: "It's not that we can't do it, it's just that the damage of this lord is too high, and it's a group damage. With the equipment that the brothers have now, they are really powerless!"

Feng Chaoyang was furious and wanted to say something else.

Peng Beihai spoke decisively: "Okay, let the brothers step back for a while and come back after they have rested. During this period, I will be the one to resist this lord."

Feng Chaoyang asked anxiously: "Brother Hai?"

Unexpectedly, Peng Beihai turned around and shouted: "You retreat too! This rain of death fire is a range skill, and it looks like it will last for a while. Letting so many people gather at the altar at this time will only cause trouble for the treatment." ."

"Then you are alone?" Feng Chaoyang was a little surprised.

Peng Beihai was confident: "I am enough alone. Don't forget, I am a member of the Iron Clothes Sect. It's not that easy to kill me!"

Feng Chaoyang thumped, and he had no choice but to do as he was told.

At this time, Li Qingyun, who was hiding behind, also whispered: "These bastards from the Beihai Gang turned out to be using stones and statues to summon the lords."

He looked back at Li Qingyan and said, "But sister, do you think this lord looks familiar?"

"Looks familiar?" Li Qingyan wanted to complain loudly: "More than just familiarity, this is the last tail king we faced when we participated in the defense battle of Sophora City. It was this bastard who corrupted my favorite silver holy tree and turned it into I know him all the time."

When it comes to excitement, I mumble a little bit.

Lulu blinked her big eyes, raised her head and asked, "When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

Li Qingyan said: "In the last version, you were still young and ignorant. You didn't even know what DEIFY was."

Li Qingyun also nodded in agreement: "Yes, you were still a little kid at that time."

After that, Li Qingyun looked at Ying Longxiao again. "Brother Long, you should know, right? We lost miserably in the defense battle of Sophora City, and this Qiyou is the Tail King."

Ying Longxiao was embarrassed: "Uh... Like Lulu, I have just started playing this game. So..."

Although he was embarrassed, he helped Lulu and made her hum proudly.

Moreover, Ying Longxiao could also feel that Qiyou was extraordinary. Since it was a gray-red supervisor, its strength during his lifetime must not have been lower than that of the gray-green supervisor Yu Xu.

Li Qingyan had a wicked smile on his face and thought: "This lord should be a mission monster who entrusted the mission. Once the Beihai Gang has beaten the people, we will rush out and snatch it directly! They will make them mad!"

"Yes! Make them mad!" Li Qingyun raised his ax high in agreement.

On the other side, Ying Longxiao was a little worried because he saw that the Beihai Gang people could not withstand the pressure and quickly withdrew from the altar.

Li Qingyun instantly felt cold sweat for the Beihai Gang: "Are they not going to fight? Stop it."

"No, Peng Beihai is still inside!" Ying Longxiao saw through the heavy flames that Peng Beihai was still standing in the sea of ​​fire, facing the lord's anger alone.

Li Qingyun was shocked and said: "Is this guy still a human being when he fights against the Silver Lord alone? His equipment isn't that good either."

At the same time, Li Qingyan's eyes widened slightly in disbelief.

Only Ying Longxiao remained calm as always, because he knew that Peng Beihai was from the Iron Clothes Sect and had a defense far superior to players of the same level.