Chapter 1558: Kill the Demon Lord Again (1)

Boom!

As soon as I teleported to Stormwind City, I heard a loud explosion, and countless players kept rushing to the teleportation array.

Waves of panicked shouts also came from the crowd.

Some people even waved their weapons directly, chopped the figures in front of them, and rushed to the teleportation array with all their strength.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Han's face flashed with dissatisfaction, but he didn't have time to maintain the order that had collapsed here.

His figure flashed and appeared outside the teleportation hall.

At this time, the entire Stormwind City was ravaged by monsters.

Even in the sky thousands of meters away, several golden unicorns were cooperating with the storm pterosaurs to besiege an abyss monster with four arms.

But although their numbers occupied an absolute advantage, they were still no match for that monster.

If it weren't for the extremely strong healing ability of the golden unicorns, there might have been casualties.

On the other side, there was a disgusting monster covered with pustules, and waves of black gas were still escaping from it.

Xiao Han saw from afar that Tan Yuntian, with a dozen figures wearing golden armor, was besieging the disgusting monster.

But their bodies were already stained with black gas.

One after another, blood-colored damage values ​​exceeding 10 billion were continuously emerging from their heads.

Even if the monster did not attack them, blood-colored damage values ​​continued to float out.

Even within a radius of 10,000 meters, it had completely become a dead zone, and it was almost impossible to see a living person.

"Is that guy the Lord of Plague?"

Xiao Han muttered softly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed across his face, and a gleam of light immediately emerged from his eyes.

After the game and the real body were synchronized, he could already use the detection technique.

And a set of data immediately appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Plague Lord Dilson (Demon Lord): Level? ? ? Health value? ? ? Physical attack? ? ? Magic attack? ? ? Physical defense? ? ? Magic defense? ? ?

Seeing a string of question marks appearing in the corners of his eyes, a pair of blood-colored wings suddenly appeared behind Xiao Han.

Then, with just a light pat, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Lord of Plague.

Puff!

At this time, the Lord of Plague, who was like a spider, pierced a figure wearing golden armor with a sharp claw, killing him instantly.

Even the abdomen full of pustules was lifted, and a mass of black stuff was sprayed out, and then it instantly turned into a large black net, wrapping up Tan Yuntian on the side.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

A triumphant cry came out of the mouth of the Lord of Plague, and his eight claws waved quickly.

Almost just a flash, he came to Tan Yuntian, who was already like a zongzi.

Then a sharp claw flashing with cold light stabbed down fiercely, but stopped at Tan Yuntian's brow, and said with disdain: "I heard that you have an apprentice who seems to be very powerful?"

"If he catches you, he should come to save you!"

"Don't even think about it." Tan Yuntian knew that the Lord of Plague had been playing tricks on him, otherwise, with its strength, it would have been killed long ago.

The reason why he didn't kill him was just to attract Xiao Han.

After all, even the Lord of the Abyss was extremely afraid of the Chosen Son.

Originally, he just wanted to find out the person who framed Liu Yan, but he didn't expect that Prince Gong's Mansion actually hid such a secret.

At this time, Tan Yuntian still regretted it very much.

Because of the appearance of the Lord of Plague, hundreds of thousands of people have died from its plague, and even this plague can be contagious, even if the whole city is dead, it is not surprising.

Thinking of this consequence, the regret and self-blame in his heart can no longer be expressed in words.

If Xiao Han died in the hands of the Lord of Plague in order to save him, he would never be able to atone for his sins.

"Fortunately, Xiao Han is no longer in Stormwind City."

Thinking with some relief in his heart, a hint of madness flashed across Tan Yuntian's face, and then a violent breath instantly rose from his body.

This made the Lord of Plague's face change, and then a sharp claw went straight to his dantian, and he said coldly: "Self-destruction, don't even think about it."

Ding!

At this moment, a flash of blood suddenly passed by, and the black claws were cut into two pieces in an instant. At the same time, a voice slowly said: "Master, don't think too much!"

"It's just two Abyss Demon Lords. I will kill them in a minute."

"Han Xiao, why are you here?" Seeing a familiar figure appear in front of him, Tan Yuntian's face became anxious, and he shouted angrily: "Go away, don't worry about me, you are not their opponent."

"The sun is about to disappear, and the demon disaster will come with it. They have all recovered to their peak state."

"Even if the Iron Blood Charge can borrow power, this time is different from the last time. Even if all the Golden Unicorns are transformed into Holy Light Unicorns, you can't be their opponent."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true." Xiao Han said with a chuckle, and took a step forward while stabbing the long sword in his hand lightly forward.

The Lord of Plague, who had broken a claw, quickly dodged to the side.

But Xiao Han is now different from before. After absorbing and digesting Duan Yuan's swordsmanship experience, his swordsmanship level has also been greatly improved.

Seeing the Lord of Plague dodge to the side, his wrist just trembled slightly, and then he chopped on another claw.

Ding!

A crisp sound came, and the Sky-Splitting Blood Sword, which was at the level of a divine weapon, did not cut off the leg again, but more than ten blood-colored damage values ​​appeared from its head.

-215.7 billion

-216.8 billion

-215.3 billion

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Just one strike reduced the Lord of Plague's health by more than 2 trillion, and the blood bar on his head could also be seen to have obviously decreased a little.

This made Tan Yuntian stunned, and he shouted in disbelief: "You...you...Fuck, am I dazzled, have you become a god of war?"

"But how long has it been? Even if you go to the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, you can't have such a training speed!"

Surprise, confusion, excitement, all kinds of emotions lingered in Tan Yuntian's heart.

At this time, some figures wearing golden armor also looked over with surprise, and shouted in shock: "Old Tan, when did you accept such a disciple?"

"Could it be the other way around? This strength is your disciple?"

"The Lord of Plague was chopped back with one sword. When did such a monster appear in our human race..."

"No, look at his head, what is that helmet on his head?"