Chapter 840 A Shun’s decision! Victory!

Faced with the crazy attack of famous generals of Wei State, even though Amu and the other two magical artifacts were "sheep stick" and "angel sickle", they were still beaten back and forth, and could only carry out passive defense, rather than favorable counterattack.

Both sides use first-grade bosses, and their strengths are equal. Now the other side has an additional team of 500,000 units, and the "Soil Beast" transformed from a third-grade artifact, which makes the victorious Libra completely fall to the opposite side.

At this time, Amu and his only hope was the "Fate Heavenly Pan". If they could transfer out the "boss", they might be able to turn the situation around. If they couldn't...

"It seems that A Mu's defeat is already in a state of defeat and is powerless to turn the world around." The male hidden man shook his head slightly, as if he felt that it was not worth it for their loss. No one expected that Guo Jia would actually have a 'third-grade magic weapon' hidden.

"Well, in this way, you will win and lose... I'm looking forward to the next competition!" The female hidden man laughed and applauded. The people in the field were dead or alive, and they had nothing to do with her.

"The next game is the Twelve-Winged Angel, Kasa... vs. Lu Bu, Zhuoma... it should be very interesting." When the male hidden man said the name 'Zhuoma', he seemed a little unhappy, and lowered his voice and said, "I should have come to this battle..."

In the arena—

"Haha! What is the giant pillar of Chinatown, what is the commander of Chinatown's general legion? But that's it!" Dian Wei let out an ugly laugh. The mountain mover under his command continued to release various ranged skills as if he was injected with chicken blood. He kept throwing stones of all sizes and was about to force the two Fire Dragon Kings into the corner.

The long-range boss has bonus damage to the flying boss, which is different from the battle between troops.

"***! If this continues, we will have to die before the fate pan reaches the 'boss'. Their purpose is not to win the game fuckingly, but to kill all our bosses!" Mythical wounds were not a good-tempered person, and when Dian Wei's words were aroused, he was even more angry and scolded.

"Ashang, calm down. Apart from that, we have no better way." Ah Mu was not panicked. The big knight fought and retreated, but he did not suffer any fatal damage.

"Who said there is no better way? Instead of handing over the life of the Fire Dragon King to the unreliable 'God', it's better to decide it myself!" Mythological Sorrow growled.

When I heard this, I frowned and said, "Ashang, don't you want to use that?"

"Well, it's 'it'!" Myth said without hesitation: "A Mu, Da Ben, Northeastern man, in three minutes, if the fate sky plate has not pointed to the 'boss', then collectively retreat from my Fire Dragon King!"

"Ashang, you must be careful when using the 'Dragon Crystal'..." Hearing this, Amu finally understood that there was also a 'first-grade artifact in his hand - Dragon Crystal' used to fight for his life. This artifact was fought in the heaven world two months ago. It was originally supposed to belong to the deity, but in the end, he was cheated by the Myth Shang and robbed him in his backpack.

"Don't worry, I've been mentally prepared for a long time." Mythshen nodded silently.

"Damn it, you were planning to do this when you robbed the dragon crystal, right?" The deity who has always had a good temper suddenly cursed, but the scolding of the Myth was not angry at all. Instead, she laughed: "Haha, I want to be a martyr today. Why, do you have any objections?"

At this time, the huge destiny sky plate finally began to rotate again.

After turning the painted black pointer in the plate for more than ten times, it slowly stopped in the "Critical Strike" box.

A miracle was not born, and good luck did not come to Amu and his gang.

"Haha! It's really a delusion! Do you think I don't know what your idea is? Want to summon the boss? This is even harder than winning the lottery!" This is the first time Guo Jia laughed happily since the war between the two sides.

The boss under the famous generals of Wei State once again approached A Mu and others who were struggling to defend.

"You all are careful, don't be swept by the aftermath. I'm not responsible at that time!" Mythshu grinned and threw out a blood-red crystal like a heart for half a day.

The blood-red crystal rotated in the air for several times and merged into the Fire Dragon King's forehead. Suddenly, a third eye appeared on the Fire Dragon King's forehead. It was an extremely scarlet eyeball without any biological emotions!

Wherever the Fire Dragon King glanced through his third eye, the famous generals of Wei frowned. They were about to win, but at this time they were in trouble.

Guo Jia disagreed and snorted coldly: "I'm still struggling here to die! Kill him! No matter what artifact you use, you can't escape death! Come out! The sky barrier!"

With a buzzing sound, the small barrier immediately covered both bosses in it.

"Run!" Myth hurts my hand.

"Fuck! Ah hurt!" The real person cursed angrily, and left without thinking. At the same time, Ah Mu's big knight and the gladiator of the Northeastern man also retreated from afar, leaving only the myths wounded the "Fire Dragon King" possessed by the dragon crystal.

"Oh? Could the effect of this artifact be to increase defense?" Guo Jia didn't explain a little. At this moment, the Three-Eyed Fire Dragon King rolled up a burst of flames and rushed towards the direction where their boss was standing.

"Looking for death! Kill me!" Guo Jia raised his hand, the divine beast of cracking the earth, the mountain mover, the tiger god, and the flying dragon immediately met from the front.

"Hahaha! It's you who are looking for death! Idiots!" Myths burst into laughter and gently tapped the new skills added by the Fire Dragon King with his right hand.

“Eh?”

‘Burning Dragon Soul!’

‘Hula!’ Dozens of fire dragons, more than 100 meters long, burst out the body of the "Fire Dragon King" on the spot, and opened their teeth and claws to press against the four nearby bosses. The entire venue was surrounded by flames at this moment.

"Oops!"

"Run!"

"Can't run!"

...

Except for mythological injuries, no one knows what happened within the flame encirclement.

In this extremely surging circle of flames, you can't even hear the monster's screams!

"What happened?" The audience looked at each other.

"Long Jing..." Zhang Mu, who was far away in the stands, shook his head first, then nodded, not knowing what he wanted to express.

"Dragon Crystal, is that a magic weapon used by myth injury? What's the use?" asked Lucky Hand.

"Instantly increase the attack power of any dragon clan by 100%, and bring a skill called "burning dragon soul"... In a more common way, it is called "self-destruction"..." Zhang Mu said calmly.

‘Hula…Puff!’

The breeze blew out the last trace of flame in the arena.

After the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, look at the field. Except for the earth-breaking beast, there were 200,000 units left, the other bosses were all turned into ashes.

"It actually...self-destructed!" Guo Jia only felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and she felt like she was about to faint.

"Hehehehehe, you only have 200,000 units of big turtles left... How long can you last?" Myth smiled sadly.

The three great knights, Fire Dragon King and Gladiators who escaped from the explosion site early in the morning moved closer and slowly approached the earth-breaking beast.
Chapter completed!