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Chapter 605 The Enemy's Conspiracy



Chapter 605 The Enemy's Conspiracy

The long sword in her right hand suddenly burst out with blue and white lightning that was even more intense than before!

The blade hummed, as if a thunder dragon was entangled and roaring! Taking advantage of the gap created by the shadow thorn, Xiao Jin's body was like a spring compressed to the extreme, suddenly catapulting forward!

The long sword turned into a bolt of lightning that tore through space, and with an unstoppable determination, it pierced straight into the gap in the wolf captain's breastplate that was exposed by the wolf captain's sweeping gun!

"Soul-Eating Slash!"

The cold shout was accompanied by exploding dark purple thunder!

“Sizzle—Boom!!”

The tip of the knife accurately pierced into the weak point of the plate armor!

The violent force of thunder and lightning poured in instantly, blasting a charred hole in the werewolf captain's heavy breastplate, and violent electric snakes rushed into his body frantically!

The war wolf under it let out a shrill howl, its hair stood on end, smoke came out of its mouth and nose, and its huge body twitched violently before it fell down!

The huge body of the werewolf captain was also knocked backwards by the violent blow, but he had extremely rich combat experience.

At the critical moment, the captain slapped the wolf saddle with his left hand, and managed to stabilize his body. At the same time, the long spear in his right hand bit back like a poisonous snake. A tricky return spear, with a sinister cold light at the tip, pierced Xiao Jin's side exposed by the stab!

This shot was fast and fierce!

Xiao Jin's pupils shrank slightly, and he twisted his body to avoid the attack.

Swish! The tip of the spear first shattered the quantum shield, and finally slashed through the crystal armor. The scale armor protective suit was quickly damaged by the destructive momentum of the spear tip.

Finally, the captain's spear just passed by Xiao Jin's ribs, leaving a streak of blood and a wound deep enough to see the bone. Severe pain came instantly!

"court death!"

The murderous intent in Xiao Jin's eyes was boiling as if it were real!

The severe pain not only did not make him retreat, but instead completely ignited the violence hidden in her heart.

Xiao Jin didn't even bother looking at the wound on his ribs. The shadow spear in his left hand flew out like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and instantly turned into a black line that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and shot directly at the werewolf captain's throat that was exposed because he was pulling back his gun!

At the same time, she did not retract the long sword in her right hand, but changed the sword's momentum from stabbing to slashing!

The lightning on the blade faded slightly, but it gathered a sharper cutting force. With a piercing scream, it slashed fiercely at the gun that the werewolf captain had hurriedly returned to defend and was holding in front of him!

"clang!"

"puff!"

Two strange noises sounded almost at the same time!

The shadow thorn pierced the fur below the werewolf captain's throat that was not completely covered by the plate armor with incredible precision, sinking deep into the handle! The smelly green blood gushed out!

And Xiao Jin's sword, which contained all his strength, slashed fiercely on the black gun barrel!

This time, it was no longer the sound of metal clashing, but the teeth-grinding sound of metal breaking!

"Crack!"

The fine iron spear that had accompanied the werewolf captain in battle for many years was unexpectedly cut off by this blow that was packed with huge force and sharp blade light!

The broken gun flew away!

The werewolf lieutenant's bloodshot eyes were filled with incredible horror and rage! The severe pain and suffocation in his throat made him let out a hoarse sound.

Its huge body shook, one hand covering its bleeding throat, the other holding a half-broken gun, staring at Xiao Jin, full of the madness of a dying beast.

Xiao Jin had a blank expression on his face. The wound under his ribs was bleeding profusely, staining half of his shirt red.

She waved her left hand, and the shadow thorn that was nailed on the wolf captain's throat fell back into her palm. At the same time, Xiao Jin raised the long sword in his right hand again, and the cold blade reflected the opponent's desperate and hideous face.

No words, just the end of the killing.

The sword light falls!

A huge wolf head covered with an iron-gray helmet rolled into the air with a fountain of blood gushing out. Its bulging, blood-red eyes filled with unwillingness stared at the sky dyed red by blood and fire.

Boom!

The huge headless body, along with the twitching war wolf under it, fell heavily to the ground, splashing large amounts of blood and mud.

The battlefield seemed to have pressed a brief pause button at this moment.

With Xiao Jin and the headless corpse of the werewolf captain under his feet as the center, within a radius of dozens of meters, whether it was the fearless werewolf warriors or the players from Country Z who were fighting desperately, their movements showed obvious sluggishness.

Fear was like cold venom, instantly injecting into the bones of every werewolf warrior who witnessed this scene.

They looked at the human man standing beside the captain's corpse, his body covered in blood, his rib wound still oozing blood, but emitting an aura more like that of a ferocious beast than theirs...

“Woo…Woo…”

Low, trembling whimpers emanated from several wolves. Their hands holding their weapons were shaking, and their steps retreated involuntarily.

Sir Commander...

Such a powerful being, actually... died like this?

Was his head chopped off by this human who didn’t look strong?

No werewolf dared to come forward.

The look they gave Xiao Jin was filled with the most primitive fear, as if they were looking at a demon crawling out of the abyss.

However, this deadly fear did not infect the "eyes" in another corner of the battlefield.

Behind the earthen slope where the werewolf camp players were hiding, three figures were staring at the figure standing alone in the sea of ​​corpses and blood in the distance, their eyes sinister and anxious.

"We can't let him kill any more! The morale of the players from Country Z is almost being held up by him alone!"

The young man with a stern face and holding a long and narrow sword growled. He was Larsen who had instigated the sneak attack in the channel earlier.

He was also the one who led the werewolf captain over.

"The captain is defeated... Is this guy a monster?" A young man wearing a green wizard robe and with a pale face nearby had a barely perceptible tremor in his voice.

The violent lightning blade and the captain's flying head just now deeply shocked him.

“Monsters must die too!” The last person was covered in a gray cloak, and his aura almost blended into the environment.

Silva's voice was hoarse like sandpaper rubbing against her: "She is injured! The wound under her ribs is very deep! There is a saying in Country Z, take advantage of her illness to kill her!

The three of us will attack together and follow the plan! We must not let her catch her breath!"

The three of them looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

If we kill the top fighter of Country Z, the remaining players on the other side will definitely panic...

Silva's figure seemed to melt into the shadows and disappeared completely.

Larsen took a deep breath, gripped his sword tightly, crouched like a cheetah, and with the help of the piles of corpses and smoke on the battlefield, he quietly moved to the side and rear of Xiao Jin.

The wizard stayed where he was, muttering something and quickly forming seals with his hands. Invisible wind elements gathered and compressed at his fingertips, emitting a dangerous aura.


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