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Chapter 301 Both loses

Seeing the bronze men in front of him fall one after another, the black whirlwind smiled and his eyes turned to the Pharaoh in the distance, like a greedy brown bear, staring at a fat antelope. He seemed to have seen the best equipment on the Pharaoh beckoned by him, and Qian Da, who was in a hard battle, also had a bad intention and did not tell the Black whirlwind that the Pharaoh would still be blind and had not used aggressive magic.

"My friend in front is asking for help, let us encircle the pharaoh." Seeing that the hand-to-hand combat is coming to an end, Black Tornado pulled his axe and shouted in a rough voice. Although Qian Da and the others rushed to the door, there were only 30 or 40 people left, which was not comparable to the full Black Tornado troops. Therefore, the arduous task of dealing with Boss is unshirkable to hand it over to the Black Tornado and his gang. If Qian Da and the others are smart, they should dodge to the side now. After the Black Tornado passes, it is best to pull their feet and flash people.

However, people's hearts are always greedy, and people's desires are always endless. Seeing the huge crowd of black flies, Qian Da also made a small plan in his heart. Pharaoh only awakened a group of bronze men, and caused his elite soldiers and generals to suffer heavy losses. Black Tornado's group should have come here by accident. He didn't know how powerful the Pharaoh was. If the ministerial level waves were not pinched, it would definitely not be able to deal with it with hundreds of people. It just happened to borrow this group of people to try the Pharaoh's power and see what moves it had. In this way, he would be prepared next time he came here. Maybe he could get some benefits. A rare demon-suppressing bead that did not let Qian Da know the truth that he would stop when he was good.

"Brothers, give it to them." These thoughts turned around in his mind, and Qian Da immediately waved his hand to the remaining subordinates around him. At the same time, his eyes flashed over the brothers of Qianzi Group and stopped their dissatisfied expressions with their eyes. If he was a little unbearable, he would make a big plan. If this black-faced man turned against him, his brothers would all be here, which was not worth it.

With a clang, the last bronze man was chopped over to the ground by two axes of the Black Tornado. The two gangs gathered together, but one was covered with scars and a blood-stained wind, while the other was awesome and without any fear on his face. It seemed that he would not give up until he took down the Pharaoh.

Could it be that the Pharaoh would wait for those players to encircle him?

No, of course not, I couldn't help but retreat, because the blood-red small pyramid in his hand had become larger and larger, and it was no longer looming, becoming a real existence.

The outside is a layer of golden yellow like glass. Inside, the inside is vermilion red like ink. The air around it becomes abnormally twisted around the small pyramid, and it is reflected in the eyes. It has a suffocating expansion and deterrence. It is not that you don’t want to take action. This thing is definitely super lethal. I absolutely believe it in it.

"I have entered the realm of judgment. The ignorant sinners, your actions are unforgivable and aroused my wrath. That is to let you step into the path of death, listen to the voices of the gods, accept my verdict, die, the blood-colored pyramid!" The Pharaoh sang a spell loudly, lifted the code high above his head with one hand, and raised his wand with the other. The blood-red pyramid kept hovering in the air.

I was shocked, touching my little care, and I looked shocked. Is it my dazzling eyes or real? Why do I feel that the little pyramid seems to be getting bigger and bigger?

The magic wand was filled with light, as bright as a cloud of clouds, and like a flash of cereal blooming. The small blood-colored pyramid flashed through the bursting halo and appeared on the heads of Black Tornado, Qian Da and others. It was successfully completed and became extremely huge. It seemed to be a pyramid that had been reduced by several circles, filled with the hall, and with the momentum of Mount Tai, it pressed heavily towards the players below.

With a loud bang, the entire hall was buzzing. The huge pyramid crushed the entire ground and cracked, cracked cracks spread around the edge of the pyramid, and countless white lights emerged from the pyramid with rough edges and paper colors.

There was no chance to shout twice, and there was no time to avoid it. But at this moment, the team of seven or eight hundred people in the Black Tornado was left in a blink of an eye. Panic, fear, anger, and all kinds of resistance appeared on the faces of everyone who had survived the disaster.

The pyramid, which was soaked in the blood, did not disappear immediately. As the magic wand in the Pharaoh's hand, a lightning-like light fell to the pyramid in obliquely. With a bang, the golden film outside was immediately detonated. Swhoosh, a purple-black triangle-long arrow splashed around like a hornet that exploded a nest.

Ah wow, the players around finally had time to shout a few times this time, and then fell to the ground and died with a blood arrow. After this round, there were less than one hundred players left in the hall.

It's sinister and vicious. Fortunately, I was not impulsive and was busy rushing forward to grab the equipment that was burst on the ground. Looking at the magical two-combo attack given by the Pharaoh, it actually caused such a powerful lethality and easily deal with the player brigade in front of me. I was secretly amazed in my heart. It seems that when dealing with this Pharaoh, I must not play intensive formations with him, otherwise, one would smash one piece and one shot one lot, and I would suffer the hardships and suffer the loss.

Seeing that the Pharaoh was so brave, he raised his hand and suffered heavy losses with one magic. He began to rush to the front. The Black Tornado, who escaped the attack of the blood-colored pyramid, also showed fear. He twisted his hands with two mountain-leaving axes, seemed to be shaking slightly, his skin trembling unconsciously, his lips opened and closed, and according to his mouth, he seemed to be comforting the whole family of Pharaoh.

My eyes were locked at Qian Da's gang. They didn't know what to do, and they were following the Black Tornado and were shot by the splashed blood arrows to adult hedgehogs, and the corpse was on the spot. On the ground, a crystal-shining bead looked particularly eye-catching in the blood stain, which made my eyes lit up. Isn't that the bead that was collected by Qian Da just now? This guy is really unlucky, and he explodes when he dies. I'm going to settle that thing.

Seeing the Pharaoh murmured and the magic wand in his hand condensed dazzling light, I immediately understood that this old guy wanted to use blindness again. I guess the one who followed the blindness technique was a large-scale attack magic, which would be more than enough to deal with the remaining players.

Turning on, I rushed towards the place where Qian Da died, and then pulled into my backpack with my left hand. A dark sky immediately rolled into my palm, and with a swing of my hand, I smashed it next to the orb.

Bang, the gray-black light ball fell to the ground, and there was no sign of any sign. A thick black fog suddenly surged on the ground, submerging everything around in the thick fog. Except for me, everyone else was in a state of not seeing his fingers. Although there were a few people who wanted to touch the pearl, now, I only gave me one opportunity.

A swallow was catching water, and I held the pearl in my hand. Before I could take a closer look, the dazzling pyramid shone again in the hall, and my dark sky curtain happened to offset the attack effect of the blindness technique on me. Seeing everyone around me falling into madness one by one, I turned my hand and threw the pearl into my backpack, ran out. The perverted pharaoh above didn't know what was cruel under the place. We should be more sensible. If I get the advantage, I won't be good.

"Brothers, come on for me! As long as you get closer to him, this old guy will die." The roar of Black Tornado was obviously a little lacking in energy.

Everyone knows the principle of melee fighting with a magician, but can this principle work if you deal with too many waves that exceed your level? The assassin under Qian Da had suffered a loss before, obviously Black Tornado didn't know. He also wanted to take a group of brothers who were not afraid of death to rush to the Pharaoh and surround him.

The robe on the Pharaoh's upper body suddenly disintegrated, and the body shrouded in the black air swelled up like an inflatable air, and the black air was sucked into his body. The code of the wand pressed on the wand was twisted and deformed as if it had melted. The sharp sword edge, sharp sword light, and thick sword body were only a few seconds, and the wand and the code turned into a golden two-handed giant sword.

The pharaoh who sucked the black fog was like a powerful fighter wrapped in golden silk around him, but the head wrapped in burnt black skin was a bit disproportionate to the body of a bull. A pair of scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent. Hehehe, the mouth that had no teeth was utterly harsh and sharp laughter came from, as if mocking the black whirlwind rushing up.

Hu, Yiwu's golden sword in his hand, the mutated pharaoh strode towards the Black Tornado, sword light, bloody storm, and another hand-to-hand battle with huge differences in strength. The Black Tornado, which could not be avoided, and all his subordinates were involved. At this moment, Black Tornado was full of regret in his heart.
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