Digitalization of the World

In the eyes, it is bloody.

It seemed that apart from this blood moon, there was nothing else in the world.

Wang Xian's expression was very calm. He had confidence in his own strength and absolute confidence in his ability to escape for his life.

Moreover, Paul Dracula’s skill called [Blood Moon Coming] also looked a little scary when it was released, and the level of the skill is estimated to be super-level.

A skill that can't even reach the level of a forbidden spell, it is really difficult to make Wang Xian feel nervous.

"The fairy king, are you scared?"

Paul Dracula shook a pair of blood-colored fleshy wings, flying before the blood moon, making him even more evil and terrifying.

"Except for the disgusting smell, there is no other feeling." Wang Xian said lightly.

Paul Dracula's expression immediately froze.

"You will regret this!"

Paul Dracula was very angry.

He was very dissatisfied with Wang Xian's performance.

In his opinion, Wang Xian should be afraid, should be afraid, and should kneel in front of him and beg for mercy.

"You have a lot of nonsense!"

Wang Xian sneered and said, then gently waved the Tianlong Spear in his hand.

Click!

A bolt of thunder condensed from the void and slashed towards Paul Dracula.

Mage low-level skills-[Thunder and Lightning]

Although it is a low-level skill, it is instant-on and has special attributes. In addition, Wang Xian often uses [Thunder and Lightning]. The skill level of [Thunder and Lightning] has reached level 11, and the attack power of the skill has reached 250%.

Therefore, today's [Thunder and Lightning Technique] is easier to use than ordinary intermediate skills, and the damage is almost too much.

"It's useless!"

Paul Dracula didn't see the [Thunder and Lightning Technique], and let the thick thunder strike at him.

Seeing that the thunderbolt was about to strike Paul Dracula, the blood moon behind him suddenly exploded with a powerful suction force, causing the thunderbolt of [Thunderbolt] to turn a corner and head straight for the blood moon.

Now~

A slight sound of annihilation sounded.

[Thunder and Lightning Technique] The Thunder was swallowed directly by the blood moon.

To this, Wang Xian did not respond.

The skills that reach the super rank all possess some special attributes.

For example, his forbidden spell skill [Death Storm], within the range of the skill release, except for the wind element, there are basically no other elements. Therefore, in the release range, except for the warrior type skill, which is the wind type skill, the others The magic power of the department has to be reduced by more than nine layers.

It is a pity that Forbidden Curse [Death Storm] requires up to ten minutes of preparation time, otherwise he has to let the flying mouse in front of him understand what is called terror!

"Why? Afraid? Keep attacking!" Paul Dracula mocked at Wang Xian.

"Am I afraid?"

Wang Xian sneered disdainfully, and all kinds of low-level skills madly flung towards Paul Dracula.

Ice thorns!

Water polo!

Holy Light Strike!

...

Hundreds of thousands of mana, combined with the talent [mana source], allows Wang Xian to use low-level skills without any scruples, and there is no need to worry about mana issues.

"Do you only have these **** skills?"

Paul Dracula continued to mock.

"You seem to want me to attack you?"

Wang Xian stopped releasing magic.

He actually had some guesses about the blood moon behind Paul Dracula as soon as the blood moon swallowed [Thunder and Lightning Technique].

Therefore, when the skills were later released, they only released some low-level magic skills, even the low-level magic skills [Thunder and Lightning] and [Fireball] that have higher damage. He has not released them.

Now, Paul Dracula’s words made Wang Xian even more sure of his guess.

"I'm afraid I'm afraid, what excuses can I find!"

Paul Dracula drank to Wang Xian.

"You have a guilty conscience!"

Wang Xian hugged the Dragon Spear and looked at Paul Dracula as if watching a clown performing.

"Huh! What if you see through it? The blood moon's power is enough!"

Paul Dracula also seemed to know that what he said was useless now, and his right hand leaned towards the blood moon behind him.

As the so-called art masters are bold, Wang Xian did not stop Paul Dracula's behavior in the slightest, but he wanted to see what tricks this big mouse could do!

Suddenly, Paul Dracula seemed to have caught something with his right hand, and his whole body began to exert force, pulling the things in the blood moon out a little bit.

I don't know if the thing in the blood moon is too huge, or the thing in the blood moon is too strong, and Paul Dracula is very struggling to pull it up.

Finally, when Wang Xian was about to be impatient, Paul Dracula's right hand was finally pulled out of the blood moon.

He clenched his right hand tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand violently, showing how much strength he is using now.

"The fairy king, didn't stop me, it must be the last thing you regret in your life! Hahahahaha...No, you have no chance to regret it, die!"

Paul Dracula moved his right hand and smashed something about the size of a gold coin towards Wang Xian.

what?

The speed of that little thing was so fast that Wang Xian had no time to see what it was, but Wang Xian knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

Although he had great confidence in his own strength, Wang Xian chose to avoid it.

The figure flashed, and Wang Xian disappeared in place.

Skill——【Flashing】

Weng~

Wang Xian had just appeared, and a rapid trembling sound sounded.

Before Wang Xian could make any response, he felt something appeared on his neck.

insect?

An idea instantly formed in Wang Xian's mind.

"hiss--"

As soon as this thought appeared, Wang Xian's neck felt a terrible pain.

He was bitten by the bug.

Snapped!

Wang Xian waved his left hand without hesitation and patted the bug on his neck.

Unexpectedly smooth.

Wang Xian caught the worm on his neck.

"Shit shell man?"

Wang Xian looked at the blood-red bug the size of a gold coin in his hand with a dazed expression.

Although it was blood-colored, the appearance of the worm was clearly similar to the **** shell man in his memory.

But having said that, this blood-colored shit-shell man is really hard enough. Not only did he bit his skin, and under his slap, there was nothing wrong, but he was still demonstrating with his teeth and claws.

"Are you okay?"

Paul Dracula sounded with a deep astonishment and disbelief.

"What should I do?"

Wang Xian looked at Paul Dracula strangely.

"Why are you okay!"

Paul Dracula seemed to find it difficult to accept the result that Wang Xian had nothing to do, and turned into a blood shadow, roaring towards Wang Xian.

"roll!"

Wang Xian kicked the somewhat irrational Paul Dracula away.

"Give it back to me!"

Paul Dracula adjusted his figure and rushed towards Wang Xian again.

"Give you something back? Is this something important? I'm sorry, it's mine!"

Wang Xian unceremoniously stuffed the blood-colored dung shell man who was still spreading his teeth and dancing claws into his backpack.

The "Dragon Ring" adds extra space to the backpack. Yes, the space in those backpacks can be loaded into almost anything, even live monsters can be loaded in, but when they are taken out, most of them are dead and alive. He's also dying.

Wang Xian didn't care what would happen to this blood-colored shit-shell man in his backpack, anyway Paul Dracula cared so much about this blood-colored shit-shell man, the less he would return it to him!

Paul Dracula became even more angry when he saw the blood-colored dung shell disappear in Wang Xian's hands.

A pair of originally elegant and exquisite hands, the nails began to extend, becoming sharp and blood red.

Continuously waving his hands, the dark red claw marks woven into a giant net and covered it towards Wang Xian.

Wang Xian had already seen Paul Dracula's injury, and knew that this guy couldn't break his defense at all, so he ignored the giant net woven by the claw marks.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

Three consecutive dragon chants sounded.

The [Sky Dragon Breaking the City] and [Jianlong Zhan] whose skills have been restored to the CD were all shot by Wang Xian in an instant.

Three illusory dragon shadows roared towards Paul Dracula.

Paul Dracula has also seen these skills of Wang Xian, knowing the damage of these skills, the figure quickly dodges in the air.

However, the speed of the three dragon shadows was too fast, and one of them had a locking effect.

-7125

-8647

Paul Dracula escaped only one phantom dragon shadow's attack, and all the remaining two hit him.

At the same time, the blood net played by Paul Dracula also arrived.

-0

Unbreakable as always!

"The fairy king, are you at this level? Look at what this is!"

Paul Dracula's ridicule sounded again.

Wang Xian looked at it, and suddenly saw numbers with a + sign floating above Paul Dracula's head.

+5000

+5000

+5000

The numbers are big or small, but the frequency is very fast, almost every second.

"Under the blood moon, I am invincible! Hahahaha..."

Paul Dracula smiled wildly and presumptuously!

"It's really annoying!"

Seeing Paul Dracula’s constantly regaining health, and thinking of the damage he had done to Paul Dracula, Wang Xian couldn’t help sighing.

"Desperate!"

Paul Dracula's face was triumphant.

"Can you shut up!"

Wang Xian couldn't help but cursed.

This guy has been BB forever, if it weren't for the [Extraordinary Power] and Blood Locking skills, he could send this flying mouse back to his hometown with a single shot.

"Rude!"

"I'm rude, your uncle!" Wang Xian scolded again.

Really, he has no way to solve this big flying mouse?

Now, he still has two skills that can kill the flying mouse, but this is because the flying mouse does not have the ability to lock blood.

Now, he just forced this big mouse out of the blood lock skill once.

As the person with the highest level of the Blue Star, Wang Xian didn't believe it. This big flying mouse had only one blood lock skill.

"Xian Wang, you can only slap your tongue!" Paul Dracula continued to mock Wang Xian.

Do you want to bet?

Looking at Paul Dracula's arrogant appearance, Wang Xian asked himself inwardly.

His two skills can be used to kill Paul Dracula in seconds when Paul Dracula does not have the ability to lock the blood, respectively [Dragon Yin] and [Sacrifice Dance].

[Long Yin] is a fixed damage skill. With a 500% bonus, Wang Xian can instantly hit hundreds of thousands of fixed damage.

[Sacrificial Dance] Wang Xian actually didn’t want to use it. He was really in awe of this skill, and his inner feeling told him that this skill could not be used, it is best not to use it. If you use it too much, you will always feel very Bad things happen.

Therefore, it is said that there are two skills, but in the case of less than a last resort, it is actually one skill.

"The fairy king, enjoy the beauty of blood!"

While Wang Xian was thinking about how to solve Paul Dracula, Paul Dracula’s words with unusual meaning sounded.

Hanging above the sky, the blood moon burst out with infinite **** rays.

It was a rich **** light to the extreme.

Sticky!

nausea!

The **** rays of light condensed into tentacles, which were inserted towards Wang Xian.

The speed of the Scarlet Tentacle is too fast!

Instantly cut through the void and hit Wang Xian.

At this moment, Wang Xian’s tens of thousands of defenses were like a fake, and had no effect on the blood-colored tentacles, letting those blood-colored tentacles penetrate into his body.

Gudong!

Gudong!

The sound of swallowing came from the **** tentacles.

They are sucking the blood of Wang Xian.

-8000

-8000

-8000

Every time the Scarlet Tentacle absorbs it, Wang Xian loses a full eight thousand points of blood.

In addition to the blood-dropping numbers on Wang Xian's head, there were also numbers with + signs floating on top of his head, which was his life recovery.

[Longevity Secret Art] The attached life recovery, coupled with the life recovery speed of Wang Xian's exchange of purgatory points, yes, Wang Xian can recover tens of thousands of health points at a time.

However, there are too many tentacles.

Wang Xian's life recovery speed can't keep up with the speed of those tentacles sucking.

"Hahaha... Fairy King, despair!"

Paul Dracula laughed wildly.

Wang Xian frowned.

This kind of skill is something he didn't think about. The tentacle **** his blood, and the damage caused is a fixed damage. After subtracting his two thousand fixed damage reduction and eight thousand damage, this skill is a bit scary. !

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suddenly.

A terrifying number with a + sign floated above Wang Xian's head, and his loss of life was instantly pulled back by a large amount.

Immediately afterwards, a white lotus flower appeared above Wang Xian's head, faintly radiant.

Those tentacles shook crazily as if they were encountering natural enemies, and withered quickly.

Wang Xian's gaze also fell on a figure not far away who was holding a staff ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and waving at him.

Cheng Yao!

Wang Xian nodded and smiled at Cheng Yao, and immediately sent her a voice to tell her to stay away.

Although Cheng Yao doubted that Wang Xian would initiate the news, she still obediently withdrew towards the rear.

"Flying mouse, I can bear you enough!"

Wang Xian screamed and directly activated the [Dragon Yin] skill.

Roar!

The horror was extremely horrible, and the sound of dragon chants that shook the world sounded from Wang Xian's mouth.

PS: The book-friends on the book city can't see the work related, that is, some equipment attributes and skills. I will put some equipment attributes and skills into the words of the writer in the chapters I will write next.

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