MTL - Return of the Net Gaming Monarch-Chapter 520 Holy dragon

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Under the cohesive force of the crowds, soon, the feathered demons in front of them fell down as much as possible. There were no monsters in the entire first floor. ≧八一中文≯≥网W≦W<W≤. ≦8<1≤Z<W. COM

"Go, go up the second floor!" Lin Fan looked at the crowd and said, then, directly with everyone into the entrance to the second floor.

"Oh!" Just after everyone rushed to the second floor, the violent screams rang out in an instant. Then, in front of Lin Fan and others, five violent dragons directly confronted Lin Fan and others. Rushing.

"Sacred Dragon: 90-level demonized Boss, blood volume is 95,000!"

"One to ninety-five ninety-level devilized Boss!" Lin Fan and others brows slightly wrinkled, his face suddenly dignified a lot, this is only the second floor of the finale, it is already so dangerous! If the average player leads the team, the horror will have to die and die if he enters.

"Hey!" The violent screams, the five demonized dragon rides will burst out in an instant, and the five 85th-level demonized dragon riders will directly surround a demonized sacred dragon, and the ghost The assassin Rott also rushed out and confronted a sacred dragon.

"Drink!" Breaking the sky and taking the lead, directly rushing away, the battle axe smashed, and instantly, the sacred dragon smashed out.

"The ice and the wolf burst!" Lin Fan was also a cold ice blast, and slammed into the body of a sacred dragon, and retired the sacred dragon.

"The last one, you get it as soon as possible!" Lin Fan looked at the crowd and said, at this moment, he and his own slaves, trapped the four sacred dragons, only one holy **** The dragon is, for everyone, it should be solved soon.

"No problem!" Hearing the words, he couldn't help but nod his head and shouted. Then, the body rushed out and rushed toward the sacred dragon. Behind him, the summoned beast of the nine shadows The ink wind and the white dust all rushed over and rushed toward the sacred dragon.

"Oh!" The violent roar rang through the sky. At this moment, the sacred dragon rushed out of the violent shackles and rushed toward the crowd in front of him.

"Hey!" In a chaotic day, a slamming body rushed to the back of the sacred dragon. The squatting of the neck of the sacred dragon was a slap in the face. In an instant, the sharp scorpion had been cut into the sacred giant. The neck of the dragon.

"Hey!" Behind him, the six summoned beasts of the nine secluded shadows also burst into violent shackles, and they rushed over and instantly surrounded the sacred dragon.

"Kill!" Ink wind, white dust is also flushed up, the weapons in the hands of both are artifact-level weapons, the attack power is extremely powerful.

"Hey!" The undead big magician smiled strangely, and the dark magical light in his hand blew the past. Suddenly, these sacred dragons made a scream of screams, and the undead big magician weakened the magical horror. These sacred dragons can not help but draw a scream of screams under such a horrible weakening of magic.

"Hey!" Meng, these sacred dragons roared together, and they slammed a pure white radiance, and the sacred dragons that had been weakened suddenly dispelled the undead. Guided to weaken the magic.

"Almost forgot, these things are the most powerful is the increase!" Lin Fan face slightly sinking, speaks to himself, the sacred dragon, but the priest is generally the best, is the increase, is the increase.

"Hey!" Ghost Master Oslo, a magical blast to a sacred dragon, suddenly caused the gaze of the sacred dragon, the wrath of the sacred dragon out of a burst, the body violently bursting up, directly A paw shot to the ghost Master Oslo in front of him, and the ghost Master Oslo bombed out.

"Oh!" The violent roar rang out loudly, and the sacred dragon directly opened the crowd, rushing directly to the ghost wizard Oslo with a popping sound.

"Hey!" Ghost Master Oslo also screamed, and a magical bombardment on the sacred dragon, but apparently, the sorcerer Oslo could not withstand the attack of the sacred dragon.

At this moment, the battle has completely entered the stage of white heat. The chaotic days and others are besieging a sacred dragon, Lin Fan, and the ghostly assassin Roth each on the previous one, the ghost mage and the five magic dragon rides. Will be facing another sacred dragon.

The magic dragon rider and the ghost wizard are both demon creatures. In the face of the sacred dragon, the attributes have been suppressed, so that the magic dragon rider will not be able to sing all the strength. At this moment, the sacred dragon is bright. The magic moment blasted out, suddenly slammed into the ghost master, and smashed the ghost master Oslo.

"Hey!" The magical power of the magical magic is undoubtedly huge, and the powerful lethality is fully revealed at this moment. Under the attack of this magic, the Master of the Ghost will blast out with a scream. In the eyes, there is a touch of panic.

"Hey!" The bright dragon is now arrogant, and in the mouth, the bright flames of pure light and magic are directly sprayed out, and one of the only magic dragon riders will be withdrawn from the ghost master Oslo.

"This **** bright dragon is really difficult!" Lin Fan also suffered this kind of treatment at the moment, and the bright flames of the heavens rose up, making Lin Fan constantly avoiding the bright dragon in front of him, his eyes full of dignity. The color.

At the moment, like Lin Fan, the ghost assassin Rott, the same day, also evades the bright dragon in front of him. Only the bright dragon who was besieged has no chance to display, except for constant struggle. There is no way at all.

"Water binding!" Lin Fan raised his hand and put a water bond on the bright dragon in front of him. In an instant, he tied the bright dragon in front of him. Then, Lin Fanfang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at it. At the moment of the battle, I couldn't help but frown. At this moment, the dragon of the bright dragon, the sorcerer Oslo and the five magic dragon riders in front of him will be defeated, especially the ghost mage Oslo. It almost hangs up. For the Ghost Master to be killed, Lin Fan is not nervous. Now there are ready-made spirit slaves. It is much stronger than the Ghost Master. The only thing that is nervous is the five magic dragon riders. These five magic dragons. Ride the rider, but you can't have an accident. After all, there is a third layer after the second layer.

"Hey!" A fierce scream of screaming sounded, and Lin Fan’s face was overjoyed. At this moment, the sacred dragon that was besieged by the crowd in the distance could not withstand the attack of the crowd. The screams of screaming screamed and fell.

"Great!" Seeing this scene, Lin Fan's face suddenly flashed a touch of joy, directly dispelling the connection with the ghost Master Oslo.

"Hey!" After Lin Fan and the ghost master Oslo dismissed, Osloton made a roar, and the body also dried up in an instant. I died in an instant.

"Yu Ling!" Lin Fan rushed to the front of the sacred dragon, shot a spirit, directly hit the sacred dragon in front.

"Hey!" The screaming sound suddenly sounded, and the sacred dragon that had already died was directly resurrected at this moment. The violent snoring resounded, and the sacred dragon in front of him glared with a pair of big eyes.

"The ninety-level sacred dragon, plus the ghost assassin Rott and the undead big magic guide, is a great combination!" Lin Fan's eyes could not help but reveal a smile, said to himself.

"Hey!" The violent snoring sounded at this moment, and the sacred dragon controlled by Lin Fan screamed and rushed to the sky, rushing to the holy dragon who was against the five magic dragon riders. In the past, it was directly confronted with the holy dragon.

With the addition of a holy sacred dragon, the five magic dragon rides will suddenly reduce the pressure. At this moment, there is no danger to life, and everyone rushes to the sacred dragon that collides with the sky, so much. People are attacking against a sacred dragon. Even if the sacred dragon is a demonized Boss of more than 90 levels, it can't resist the suppression of such a terrible number.

"Oh!" Finally, in the skybreaking axe, the sacred dragon in front of him screamed and screamed and slammed down.

"There are three left!" After the people killed the sacred dragon, they looked straight ahead. At this moment, the holy dragon who collided with the ghost assassin Rott, only half of the blood, and Lin Fan The sacred dragon holding only more than 600,000 blood, only the holy dragon with the five magic dragon rides and the holy dragon dragon attack, the blood volume is more than 80 Million.

"You are dealing with that head, I am going to help Lin Fan!" The sky rushed straight out and shouted at the crowd. The Horstler Tomahawk in his hand brought a golden light and directly slammed into the sacred dragon that was spitting the dragon.

"Hey!" The sacred dragon that was still in the spit of Longyan suddenly made a scream. Dropped directly from the air. It was hit by an axe, even if it was a dragon, it was also hit hard.

"Wanlong Qifei!" Lin Fan also raised his hand, Wanlong Qifei immediately moved, directly banged in front of the sacred dragon, the sacred dragon directly blasted out.

"Drink!" The bang broke and the body directly turned into a Titan warrior, and an axe of scorpion slammed into the body of the sacred dragon in front of him, and slammed it out.

"Hey!" In the eyes of the sky, a cold color was flashed, and the axe in his hand flashed a touch of blood red again, slamming down to the sacred dragon.

"Boom!" The dragon suddenly became a huge force, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the screams of screams resounded instantly.

Under the combined attack of Lin Fan and the broken sky, this sacred dragon suddenly made a scream of screams and finally fell.

"Oh!" Almost at the same time, the sacred dragon that was besieged by the crowd was also screaming and screaming.

"Up!" The crowd glanced at the sacred dragon fighting with the ghost assassin Rott, and could not help but draw a low drink. The sacred dragon in front of him, there are only more than 200,000 blood left at the moment, and it is about to hang up. .