Chapter 2480

"It should be a master of salsa studio. Who will kill this man for me?" The right army commander squinted for a while. Although the Oriental herring was very powerful, he didn't worry on his face and focused more on the Little Pudding fruit beside the Oriental herring.

Only the Central Plains can give birth to such a charming and beautiful woman. If only she could grasp her thin waist and rich hips.

"I'll go and kill this man in twenty minutes." Mr. Zuo first said.

"Twenty minutes, you can say, I'll go, ten minutes." The right teacher opened his mouth and showed strong confidence in his eyes.

"Five minutes." When the middle division grew up, his fist hair creaked. He couldn't wait. Half of the people who mastered the fort were his soldiers.

"Middle school teacher, let's continue drinking." The right army commander took a hard look at the pudding fruit. He knew that he had no chance to enjoy such a woman. The pudding fruit was an enemy, and there was only one result of death.

"Thank you, commander!" The middle division commander was overjoyed and jumped directly from the fourth floor. His profession was barbarian. His skin was thick and his flesh was thick. He couldn't fall to death at this height.

"Middle school teacher, I'll warm your wine and wait for your triumphant return." The right army commander remembered the clip of warming wine to kill Huaxiong.

The left and right teachers showed envy in their eyes. The right army commander even compared the middle teacher to Guan Yu. It's very kind to him. It's a pity that the middle teacher doesn't understand the amorous feelings.

"No, commander, I'm a big man. I like drinking human wine. It's refreshing!" When the middle division commander spoke, people had reached a kilometer away. Although the running movement was ugly, the speed was speechless.

"Come on, let's drink!" Right army commander was not angry and laughed.

……

The golden sword Qi swept through the void, and a southern barbarian who wanted to sneak attack burst out a wisp of blood and fell down.

"Hot water explosion!"

Two scorpions appeared at their feet, their bodies trembled, and a big red number appeared on their heads, second kill.

"The grip of death!"

The black shadow shook his huge hand, and the Nanman who was wrapped in a layer of bark screamed. His life was instantly emptied, his body fell down, and the red damage number slowly floated away.

-186000.

As a player, this health value is not low. He should be very confident in his defense, but he forgot one thing. Some skills can ignore defense.

Buzzing——

A dark brown cloud floated over. It was an unknown gray mosquito, only the size of a grain of rice, but the Oriental herring felt a threat.

The number of gray mosquitoes should be 20000 +. The owner of gray mosquitoes hides far away and is very smart.

"Holy strike!"

The dazzling light is like the sun in the night, shining in all directions. The gray mosquito is directly turned into fly ash by the light, and the death is clean.

"Ah --"

In the dark, the owner of the gray mosquito gave a scream and his face was full of pain. The grey mosquito was fed by his blood essence. He felt the death of the grey mosquito. Staring at the pudding fruit, he felt extremely regretful. The priest, such an obvious career, he ignored it and just stared at the Oriental herring.

Reverend, he is the bane of this vein.

The Oriental herring didn't give the mosquito owner time to regret. The ghost hand vine broke through the ground and inserted its tentacle into the mosquito owner's body. It sucked up his blood in a second. When it fell, it was already a mummy.

The place where the Oriental herring and pudding fruit passed was accompanied by continuous screams, and behind them were the bodies one by one. The southern barbarians are also very helpless. Gu insects rarely break through the resurrection. Pets arrive in front of them. If they can't get close, they can't attack. Their combat effectiveness is not very strong. They will die if they go up. Many times, it's not that you can't go up. If you're a little closer, you'll be attacked by the Oriental herring. The Oriental herring is a magician, but its range is far beyond that of an archer and becomes non-human.

"Jump on the street, don't go!" With a loud drink, the water and fog shook slightly. The middle division commander finally caught up with them. He had done his best, but the killing speed of Oriental herring and small pudding fruit was no slower than him. In addition, it took him a little time to summon his men, so he could catch up now.

"Master!" The Little Pudding fruit has a flash in his eyes. Whether he is an expert or not often doesn't need to make a move. It can be seen from his momentum and eyes.

"You are so kind!" Oriental herring road.

"What's the matter?" Little Pudding fruit is inexplicable.

"People call us to rush into the street, and you call them experts. I admire your mind." Oriental herring road.

"Can you keep your eyes open when you talk?" Little Pudding Guoguo held back her shame. There was nothing wrong with listening to the words of the Oriental herring. It was his eyes staring at her chest. For a moment, she exposed herself.

"I can't help it!" The Oriental herring smiled.

"You two make me angry!" The three corpse gods of the middle division jumped up. They regarded him as nothing. This was the biggest insult to him. They gnashed their teeth and said, "kill them for me and don't accept surrender and begging for mercy."

"What's the difference between surrender and begging for mercy?" Asked the Oriental herring.

"No difference!" Small pudding fruit path.

"Since there is no difference, why does he repeat?" The Oriental herring asked again.

"Just know that people are illiterate. Don't expose them." Small pudding fruit path.

"Uh... I'll pay attention next time." Oriental herring sorry.

"Kill these two people as quickly as possible and use your means. The harder the better." The middle school teacher was really angry. His voice was squeezed out of his teeth. It was cold like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.

"Big man, you should understand tolerance and take a step back. In this way, you can live a long time. Your temper is easy to get high blood pressure. By the way, did you buy insurance?" Asked the Oriental herring.

"You..." Mr. Zhong is a person who is not good at words. At this moment, he has an impulse to curse, but he finds that the simple words in his mind are not enough to describe his anger at the moment. For the first time, he is so eager to become a scholar. A scholar can curse and scold.

"Blink!"

The Oriental herring appeared in front of the middle school teacher, and the brilliant gas bloomed, covering a range of 1000 meters in an instant, turning the middle school teacher and his subordinates into yellow.

"Poisonous fangs!"

"Poisonous fangs!"

"Poisonous fangs!"

……

The basic number of poisonous tusks is 1000, but after the magic wand, props, decoration and the increasing aura of pudding fruit, the number soared by 3.5 times, that is, the number of poisonous tusks each time is 3500.

What's the concept? When Gatling was just developed, the firing rate was 1000 rounds per minute. With the gradual improvement and update, Gatling's firing rate is basically maintained at 6000 rounds per minute. In other words, the "tusk technique" of Oriental herring has been waiting for Gatling one by one.

The damage of each poisonous tooth is 10000-15000 points, and the poison damage is 50000 points / second. However, for most southern barbarians, the poison is meaningless. They didn't carry the first round of physical damage.

The scream was drowned in the sound of breaking the air. The dark white poisonous tusks with a ray of frightening green on the tip of the teeth, such as walls. Even targets as big as eggs can't escape where they shot.

The casting time of 'poisonous Fangshu' is 0.1 seconds and the cooling time is 0.5 seconds. The mistakes of Oriental herring can be ignored. The total is 0.6 seconds. With the help of the deceleration aura of pudding fruit and various props, the time of 0.6 seconds is reduced to 0.25 seconds, that is, Oriental herring can shoot magic four times a second.

In three seconds, the Oriental herring shot 42000 fangs.

When the anger on the commander's face turned into dullness and dullness into panic, and his body burst into red light, the poisonous fangs had been shot on him, and the pain rose.

Banyan leaves are broken, willow leaves are broken, runes are broken, and Python's chest is broken... All these happen within three seconds.

With the red fruit in his hand, the middle division commander had no time to put it into his mouth, and the scream could not be heard, because he had just opened his mouth when he was pierced by poisonous tusks.

Behind him, his subordinates and wizards... The situation is one-sided. Some fight back, some defend, and some escape... But no matter what choice, the speed of the dense poisonous fangs will not change.

For example, when the strong wind blew the fallen leaves, more than 300 Southern barbarians fell down in an instant. The rest were not dead. It was not because they had strong life value. It was simply because they stood behind. The people in front resisted most of the poisonous tusks, and they only suffered a small amount of poisonous tusks.

But they only died a second or two late.

"Poisonous fangs!"

"Poisonous fangs!"

"Poisonous fangs!"

……

Nanman's face was powerless except despair. He didn't know how to resist. Several wizards stood still and let the poisonous fangs cover them.

The Oriental herring suddenly gave a dull hum and was bitten by a small red snake on its feet.

-180000.

-180000.

-180000.

……

The happy look in the eyes of the little snake's owner just appeared and was shot by poisonous fangs. He couldn't see the situation behind. He also expected that the Oriental herring would die. He was lucky. Otherwise, he would be the most painful if he saw hope and was extinguished.

The southern barbarians also have crazy people. They know that they will die. They simply refuse to resist and summon poisonous insects. Before they die, they give the Oriental herring a hard blow. They look forward to dying together and even like to see the Oriental herring die in front of them, but soon they are disappointed. The eastern herring simply allows the poisonous insects to attack themselves. In a few seconds, their life value is reduced by millions, Just don't die.

When the last southern barbarian fell, the Little Pudding fruit flew to the Oriental herring, several milky lights fell, the toxin of the Oriental herring was immediately relieved, and several lights were emitted, and the life value of the Oriental herring was restored to full value.

The plague is very magical. The pudding fruit can't be cracked, but she doesn't pay attention to the poison of Gu insects.

"Ouch, it will be resurrected. Look down on you!" The Oriental herring is ready to clean the battlefield. There is a flash of light in the distance. The dead middle school teacher is resurrected. He is more than two meters tall. He is too conspicuous to be seen.

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