Doomsday game, start as the Dragon King of the Abyss

Chapter 118



Doomsday games are not fictional online games, but real worlds.

It is precisely because of the truth that there is no balance between the profession and the bloodline.

In different professional bloodlines, there are actually differences between the upstream, middle and lower reaches of the food chain.

The S+-level bloodline is very strong, and it belongs to the middle and upper levels of the food chain, and generally does not encounter enemies that are too restrained.

But now, the blood-haired young man Yang Yingying has encountered is the flesh and blood clone of the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Aclelis!

Just from the name of the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Akles, you can know the abilities he is good at, one is blood, and the other is flesh.

The Lord of Flesh and Blood, Achilles, is the evil god who stands at the top of this food chain, and Yang Yingying encounters the blood-haired youth just like a lion on the prairie meets a Tyrannosaurus rex.

This is a kind of hierarchical crushing!

It is precisely because of this that when Yang Yingying wanted to launch the bat clone to escape, she was shocked to find that she couldn't activate the skill at all.

Even,

Yang Yingying was shocked to find that

not only the bat clone skill failed, but even other skills related to the blood clan could not take effect!

Just when Yang Yingying's head was about to have a close contact with the earth, everyone seemed to have expected her blood to be spattered on the spot, and the two sisters, Yang Yumeng and Yang Yutong, couldn't bear to close their eyes, unwilling to see the next cruel and bloody scene.

However

, a clear cheer interrupted everyone's delusions.

"Invincible!"

As the words fell, a ray of light shrouded Yang Yingying's body, giving her a short-lived invincible effect.

Yang Yingying's head fell to the ground, and she didn't feel any pain, nor did she expect the terrible end of her head being smashed.

Everyone looked in unison in the direction from which the voice came.

saw that

Guo Ting was carrying the shield of mercy in her hand, as if she was too worried about Yang Yingying's safety, and her face was full of tears.

Seeing this, Yang Guofu felt a pain in his heart.

If it were possible, Yang Guofu really didn't want his children to go to the battlefield!

The blood-haired young man stared at Guo Ting with dead eyes.

Rather

, his eyes fell on the shield of mercy, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart:

"This is an artifact?"

"No, no, no!"

"If it's an artifact, it can't be as short as 0.5 seconds of invincibility." Even

though he denied that the shield of mercy was an artifact, the blood-haired young man did not take his eyes away.

This kind of equipment with an invincible effect is a scarce item among scarce goods.

Even if it's an evil god, it will be tempting!

Think about it, if two evil gods with the same strength are fighting to the death.

At the critical moment, the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Achilles, took out the shield of mercy and blessed himself with 0.5 seconds of invincibility, and the evil god on the opposite side was estimated to collapse his mentality!

For human survivors, 0.5 seconds is really just a matter of moments.

But for the evil god, 0.5 seconds is enough to decide the outcome of a battle!

"You must seize this shield of mercy!" The

blood-haired young man didn't care about Yang Yingying, just like a scumbag who had been abandoned from the beginning, casually abandoning the woman in his hand, and his figure quickly rushed forward.

Seeing this, Yang Guofu's face turned cold.

The greedy look in the blood-haired youth's eyes was almost undisguised, and anyone could see it clearly.

Yang Guofu thought that the other party was thinking about his wife, so naturally he would not have a good face.

In order to protect Guo Ting, Yang Guofu ordered the remnants of the dragon tooth soldiers to rush forward, even if it was at the cost of their lives, they had to slow down the pace of the blood-haired youth.

However, the

speed of the blood-haired youth was too fast!

Before the dragon's tooth soldiers could pounce, the blood-haired youth had already moved away one step in advance.

"We must not let the enemy succeed!" Yang

Yumeng and Yang Yutong had already reopened their eyes and knew the cause and effect of the incident.

Seeing that the aunt, who had been managing the logistics, had the courage to come forward, and that they were the Twilight Knights who maintained Base Zero, they were unable to fulfill their duties, which once swallowed the twins' hearts and swallowed up self-blame.

"The whole army obeys the order!"

"Formation!"

Under the order of the twin sisters, a hundred knights at dusk formed a circle formation and surrounded Guo Ting layer by layer.

A cold light flashed in the blood-haired youth's eyes.

"Needless!" he

easily parried the stabbed knight's spear.

Immediately afterward,

he kicked his legs and landed lightly on the barrel of the gun.

The blood-haired young man did not stop, and displayed an amazing body technique, and swept over the heads of the twilight knights like a dragonfly, turning into a blood-colored figure and quickly pounced on Guo Ting.

Feeling the slight sinking above his head, the target in his sight was lost, from Yang Yumeng and Yang Yutong, to ordinary dusk knights, all showed shame and indignation.

The blood-haired youth's actions were even more uncomfortable than killing the Dusk Knights!

This was simply a frustration of their self-esteem!

Closer!

Closer!

The corners of the blood-haired youth's mouth inadvertently rose high, already anticipating the scene where he would take away the shield of mercy.

This is extremely rare and rare equipment, but I didn't expect to be able to encounter it here.

Don't. Today is his lucky day?

As soon as this thought flashed through the blood-haired young man's mind, he suddenly felt an extremely hot wave rushing towards his face.

"Aang!"

followed by a terrifying dragon groan that shattered the eardrums.

A terrifying wind pressure came with the roar of the black dragon.

The blood-haired young man was in mid-air, and with nowhere to borrow his strength, he was blown by this sudden wind pressure, and his whole body flew out helplessly like a broken kite.

Seeing that the duck that was about to arrive flew away, after the blood-haired young man landed, a trace of confidence flashed on his face.

He looked in the direction of the dragon's groan.

But he saw that

a behemoth with a body height of fifty stories suddenly met his eyes.

Pieces of dragon scales the size of an adult's palm, like mountain rocks, are inlaid on the dragon's body, flowing in the light with a pitch-black matte finish, which has a sense of layering and texture.

From the cracks in the scales, thick and hot fireworks like magma flowed continuously, and the smell of sulfur emitted from the whole body, like a miniature volcano sitting here.

Calamity Demon Armor covers the dragon's body, forming hideous barbs like neatly trimmed fake trees, with a strange sense of violence.

The condensed soul of injustice circled around the huge black dragon's body, and between the opening and closing of its mouth, it let out a screaming sound that made the soul tremble from time to time.

On the top of the huge dragon's head, eight deformed dragon horns twisted and twisted, and they touched each other, as if wearing a dragon crown on the top of their heads, and a pair of huge golden vertical dragon pupils reflected the figure of the blood-haired youth.

"How do you want to die!".


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