Digitalization of the World Chapter 661

The level of the old **** is more than 800. According to the level of this world, that is the master of the 'God King Realm'. Although it is said that he is only entering the 'God King Realm' for the first time, it is also a top master in the entire Apocalypse Continent. , even in this big thousand world, it can be regarded as a strong one.

Everyone in the palace understood the strength of the old eunuch, but it was because they understood it that they were even more shocked.

A 'Holy Rank' cultivator grabs a 'God King Realm' existence and slaps him. The impact of such a scene is too great.

So much so that Wang Xian kicked the old **** out, but they still didn't react.

"Your Majesty, you have to be the master of the old slave!"

The old **** was also bewildered by Wang Xian. After reacting, he did not seek revenge for Wang Xian as soon as possible, but crawled and crawled in front of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, crying and complaining of grievances.

"It's disgusting!"

Wang Xian glanced at the old **** with disgust.

After all, it's a level 800 mythical boss, but it doesn't look like a powerhouse at all.

"Cough cough..."

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man coughed lightly, and then seemed to feel that the old **** was embarrassed, and kicked him away directly.

"Your Majesty~"

The old **** was even more aggrieved, and didn't understand why his master kicked him.

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man stared at Wang Xian with his almost mindless eyes, and asked in a cold tone, "Which holy place are you from?"

"Asgard!"

Wang Xian replied with a smile.

"Asgard?"

The brows of the old man in the dragon robe of learning color suddenly wrinkled, he didn't remember a holy place called 'Xiangong' at all.

Eyes could not help falling on the courtiers in the hall, but what they saw was indeed, and they all looked blank.

Obviously, they had never heard of the Holy Land of Asgard.

"Don't think about it, 'Xiangong' is not something that a small dynasty like you can know about!" Wang Xian said proudly.

The frown of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man became even tighter.

As the lord of a dynasty, he also has the support of a holy place behind him, and it is the tenth holy place in the Daqian world here - Soul Refining Island.

Soul Refining Island is famous for manipulating souls in this Fang Daqian World, and its strength is definitely the top in this Fang Daqian World. The reason why it ranks tenth is because 'Soul Refining Island' is a magic sect.

At the same time, it is also the only Demon Dao sect among the ten holy places.

The 'Blood Corpse Project' this time is the idea of 'Soul Refining Island', and he is just the executor.

Although he is an executor, he has gained a lot of benefits, and his strength has soared from the original 'True God Realm' to today's 'God King Realm', and even almost broke through to a higher realm that has never been seen in 'Soul Refining Island' .

In such a situation, the messengers of the 'Soul Refining Island' were shocked, and immediately returned to the 'Soul Refining Island' to report.

And he, after knowing his own strength, no longer put the 'Soul Refinement Island' in his eyes.

So, he expanded the 'Blood Corpse Project' and wanted to use it to break through to the 'God King Realm'. At that time, he not only had to spit out everything he ate from the 'Soul Refining Island', but also Put his dynasty above all else.

Now, everything is ruined!

The powerhouses of 'Soul Refining Island' are coming soon, and he is not sure whether he can stop those powerhouses.

What ruined all of this was the extremely arrogant 'Holy Order' ant in front of him.

At the same time, because he did not devour a large amount of blood in time, he suffered a backlash, his body was seriously injured, and his lifespan was even shorter.

"die!"

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man became angrier the more he thought about it, and he was no longer thinking about the strength of the 'Xiangong' in Wang Xian's mouth. He raised his palm and patted it at Wang Xian.

In the grand hall, a huge blood-colored handprint appeared out of thin air and slapped Wang Xian fiercely.

Wang Xian also wanted to try the strength of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man, so he did not evade or resist, and let the huge blood-colored handprint pat him on his body.

Boom!

A loud bang.

dusty.

Wang Xian's figure was obscured by the raised dust.

After a while, the dust mist dissipated.

On the originally solid floor, a huge deep pit in the shape of a hand suddenly appeared.

next second.

The eyes of everyone above the hall widened.

In the center of the hand-shaped pit, that is, at the palm of the hand, Wang Xian stood there unharmed. What shocked them even more was that Wang Xian didn't seem to have any injuries except for the dirty clothes.

Everyone couldn't believe it, and couldn't believe it.

Their emperor is the pinnacle of the 'God King Realm', and just such a strong man shot in anger, and he didn't even hurt Wang Xian one bit.

"Why are you so weak?"

At this moment, Wang Xian's voice with deep doubts sounded.

In an instant, everyone in the hall whispered, and everyone who was talking about stopped.

"I ask you, why are you so weak?"

Wang Xian's voice sounded again.

He is not mocking the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, but really wonders why the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe is so weak!

As a level 999 mythical BOSS, its basic attack power is at least about 100 billion, plus the blood-colored big mudra just now, it must have at least two to five times the damage increase.

After all, this attack of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man could theoretically damage between 200 billion and 500 billion.

Wang Xian's damage reduction is as high as 99.87%. Although the defense is several hundred million, it can basically be ignored and puzzled, so the damage of the blood-colored dragon robe old man should be at least 250 million damage to him.

But the fact is, Wang Xian just suffered a blow from the blood-colored dragon robe old man, and the damage was only more than 20 million.

This also means that the basic attack of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man is around 10 billion.

An attack with tens of billions of effects, this is at most the basic attack power of a level 500 mythical BOSS.

At the same time, this also reminded Wang Xian of one thing. The previous civilian boss caused him only 'zero' damage.

'Zero' damage means not breaking defense.

Of course, this may also be due to Wang Xian's high fixed damage reduction.

But even so, there is one thing.

That is, the attack power of these bosses is abnormal.

Wang Xian thought of the words of Eunuch Li and the civil servant before, and couldn't help but think of the plot of the villain in the TV series using evil rituals to improve his realm, and suddenly understood what was going on.

"You didn't cultivate your level by yourself, right?" Wang Xian asked with contempt and anger at the blood-colored dragon-robed old man.

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man seemed to have been stabbed into a sore spot by Wang Xian, his pale face suddenly turned blood red, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance.

"Untouchables, you are courting death!"

The figure of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man flashed and instantly appeared in front of Wang Xian, his dry right hand directly grabbed Wang Xian's neck.

Pfft!

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the body sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe flew out as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and slammed into the gorgeous dragon chair he was sitting on at the beginning.

Wang Xian's right hand holding the Heavenly Dragon Spear trembled slightly, flung a few drops of stench-smelling black-red blood on the spear blade of the Heavenly Dragon Spear, and sneered at the blood-colored dragon-robed old man: "Although your strength is not very good, you This blood bar is quite thick!"

The blood bar of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man is really thick. He just stabbed the blood-colored dragon-robed old man on the chest, causing fatal damage, and under the blessing of [Dragon Strike], he directly caused the blood-colored dragon-robed old man. More than 900 billion injuries.

But the damage of more than 900 billion was only about 1% of the life value of the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe.

This also means that the life value of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man should be around one trillion billion.

Trillions!

Such a huge number, just thinking about it makes people dizzy.

But fortunately, his attack is high enough, and the damage increase is terrifying, and it is not too difficult to kill the blood-colored dragon-robed old man.

He was just a little shocked that the blood-colored dragon-robed old man had so much HP!

"Come on, kill this pariah for me!"

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man fell on the dragon chair. After taking a few breaths, he suddenly drank loudly.

The next second, figures in blood-colored robes appeared in the palace.

These figures had stiff faces, dull eyes, and extremely sharp fingernails, and quickly attacked Wang Xian.

"Huh? Zombies?"

Wang Xian was slightly taken aback when he saw these figures.

Ow~

In the next second, Wang Xian opened his mouth, his throat stirred, and the loud dragon roar suddenly sounded.

The skill attached to the Tianlong Helmet——【Dragon Roar】

The terrifying incomparable sound waves dispersed from Wang Xian in all directions, and the first among them were the figures in blood-colored robes who attacked him one by one.

boom! boom! boom!

When those figures encountered the shock wave, their bodies exploded directly.

-Smash!

"What are you doing? Kill this pariah for me!"

At this time, the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe roared again, but the target was the civil servants in the hall.

A kind of civil servants looked at each other, but didn't make a move.

"You bastards, how dare you disobey me, since that's the case, it's useless to keep you guys!"

The old man in the blood-colored dragon robe was extremely angry, and roared and filial piety to those civil servants, and then he took out a blood-colored token.

Seeing this token, the expressions of the civil servants present changed. They wanted to say something, but it was too late.

I saw the blood-colored dragon-robed old man slapped at his murderous bullet, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the blood-colored token.

"what--"

A voice full of pain suddenly shouted from the mouths of those civil servants.

"Roar!"

Slowly, the screams of pain turned into roars.

The appearance of those civil servants has also undergone drastic changes.

Zombies!

No, it should be more accurate to call the blood corpse.

The **** corpses that were turned into civil servants have long lost their rationality. They waved their hands that turned into sharp claws, and roared and attacked towards the immortals.

Wang Xian looked sullen, and the Tianlong Spear Dance in his hand was airtight, smashing the **** corpses out, and taking away a lot of their health.

It's just that these **** corpses, like the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, have a terrifying amount of health. When Wang Xian hit them with a gun, they lost about 5% of their health.

Moreover, these blood corpses are not afraid of death at all. After being smashed and flying, they will quickly get up and rush towards Wang Xian again.

Wang Xian had no choice but to smash them one by one again.

During this period, Wang Xian also released some powerful skills to clear the HP of some blood corpses and kill them completely.

However, after killing those blood corpses, the body of the blood corpse burst into pieces, turned into blood mist, and then was swallowed by other blood corpses.

The blood corpse that devoured the blood mist had its level greatly improved, which made Wang Xian even more annoyed. Once the blood mist was devoured, the health of those blood corpses would not only be replenished, but the upper limit of their health would also increase a lot. .

"Untouchables, you can't overthrow my rule. You can't kill these **** corpses, you can't kill them! Hahahahaha..."

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man on the dragon chair laughed wildly.

Wang Xian frowned, and after smashing the **** corpse that attacked him again, he said to the void: "Stop watching the show, help me block these **** corpses, and I will kill the old man!"

"Untouchables, what are you talking about..."

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man was wondering what Wang Xian said nonsense, but he saw the void tremble, and a handsome man in a Taoist robe slowly appeared.

"How did you find me?"

Xuanming asked Wang Xian suspiciously.

"Just using your three-legged cat's 'power of space', do you still want to hide it from me?"

Wang Xian glanced at Xuan Ming with contempt, then ignored the **** corpses, holding the Heavenly Dragon Spear, and a blood-colored dragon-robed old man appeared in front of him.

puff!

The sharp Tianlong spear once again stabbed on the chest of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man.

A thirteen-digit black damage number emerged.

The damage directly broke a trillion.

"roll!"

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man roared, and blood-colored rays of light bloomed all over his body.

A terrifying force acted on Wang Xian, causing Wang Xian to take a few steps back.

"So, you're not that bad!"

Wang Xian was a little surprised but looked at the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe.

The blood-colored light just hit him, actually taking away more than 200 million health points from him.

"die!"

The blood-colored dragon-robed old man was furious, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored light and rushed towards Wang Xian.

Wang Xian's expression suddenly became serious.

Although he looked down on the attack power of the blood-colored dragon-robed old man, the attack power could not explain everything. Powerful skills generally had high damage bonuses.

But ~www.mtlnovel.com~ a scene that Wang Xian never expected happened.

When the blood-colored dragon-robed old man turned into blood, when he rushed to his side, he suddenly passed by his side and flew towards the outside of the hall.

Wang Xian: ...

Is this an escape?

Not only Wang Xian, but also Nangong Wu, Su Jin, Jian Twenty-three, Qin Zheng and others who were released by Xuan Ming were stunned.

All the 999-level mythical-level bosses, with nearly 80% of their health, ran like that, and they ran so fast.

"Don't think about..."

Wang Xian reacted quickly, roaring and chasing the old man in the blood-colored dragon robe, but just when he set off, the blood light that the blood-colored dragon-robed old man transformed into was suddenly hit hard, from blood light to the body, and then Flying back to the main hall, he fell heavily on the broken dragon chair again.

Chapter end

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