Chapter 1286: 1 to 4 (medium)
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Duke of Grief
- Tian Qing Shan Yuan
- 1509 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:28:33
The right hand of the warrior, who looks like a commander, pressed tightly on the grip of the weapon, gritted his teeth and ordered: "All have--"
The fire in front of him shone horribly, and then the figure of the black dragon suddenly disappeared. He felt the violent wind that swept around him. He was shocked in his heart and hurriedly raised his arm to resist, but the burst of fire light had already appeared in the afterglow of the corner of his eye.
The destructive force shattered his arm bones and shoulder blades in an instant. The body of the warrior flew out and bounced on the ground for a few weeks. The fractures of connective tissue and muscle tissue wriggled. The subcutaneous granulations butted each other, and the injury was After the recovery, the burning pain disappeared.
His right hand was pressed against the hilt again. This time, he suddenly pulled out his weapon and held the hilt in both hands. The stern sword light cut through the atmosphere, and the wind and snow movement immediately played.
"Go forward, attack!!!"
But the half-moon's glow was contained in the air, the black iron army boots stepped on the blade, only a clang was heard, and there was violent friction between steel and steel, and the sparks bloomed and the long sword was also Kicked.
The warrior gritted his teeth tightly, his arms and shoulder muscles exploded explodingly, and with the help of his waist, he turned the long sword that was difficult to contain back, wrapped in a burst of wind and shining magic glory!
In his eyes, there was only the smiling face of Heilong with contempt, hateful, hateful, and hateful!
The long sword was activated, and the Austrian armed forces that imitated the "soul-slayer" were better than blue and gave a deafening hiss, as if a monster had opened a huge mouth, swallowing the extraordinary elements that were free in the atmosphere, and absorbed Holding the power of the world.
The atmosphere was extracted, wrapped in ice and swept over, and even the flame lingering around the black dragon appeared twisted.
As the long sword danced, the center of the storm also changed. At this moment, the warrior seemed to be blessed by the power of the world, feeling the power from the sword body. This force turned into inexhaustible and integrated into Hundreds of limbs.
"Ah!!!" The soldier roared, waving his long sword in his hand.
The land beneath his feet suddenly exploded, the extraordinary elements beside him roared together, the light on the sword dazzled, and Cervantes raised his hand with a smile, three fingers greeted him, and pinched the blade.
The soldier waved his long sword, and the great force from the blade pushed his legs away like Cervantes nailed to the ground, plowing the ground out of a half arc, and the soldier was exhausted.
The eyes in the eye sockets were trembling, and the pupil’s face reflected the strange smiley face. Suddenly, the smiley face’s lips fluttered. "There is a powerful force in the air, but it cannot be controlled. From the beginning, your path will go. wrong!"
Boom!
In the black dragon's boxing, the soldier's chest and abdomen came out through the body, making the air behind him blast, and then the wrist turned, and the elbow was hit against his chest, and the elbow was the axis, and the arm was in the air. Draw a circle and pump the soldiers out.
Immediately afterwards, Cervantes suddenly turned around and chopped off with one leg. The long-handed warhammer just crossed the cloak flying behind him. In the surprised eyes of the heavy soldier, the black dragon's right leg fell like a battle axe. The strength of Jun fell on his shoulders, making his face change, and the bones of his knees deformed violently at the same time. He could no longer support the weight of his body and knelt down.
Only then did he feel the violent pain coming from his leg, and the reloaded soldier suddenly glared, roared angrily, and thumped him the ground.
The heart of the earth trembled, the heavy pressure fell from the sky, and the soil waved from their feet in all directions, whether it was land, ice, snow, or the unrestrained wind, they were all pulled by gravity, sinking down, and even Cervante Sidu felt a pressure of blessing on his body.
[Legendary Gesture·Star Core Traction]!
The broken bone returned to its original position under the muscular movement of the muscles. It self-assembled and welded together. The strong vitality drove the bones to re-grow. The knees of the rebuilt soldier completed self-repair in just two seconds, but he was still difficult to move.
The right hand holding the hammer handle was suddenly released, and a punch was swung upward, but it fell empty.
In the eyes of the heavy soldier, a sole was continuously enlarged, and suddenly a fiery flame ignited. Finally, the black iron army boots were printed on his face with accuracy.
The upper body of the heavy warrior smashed to the ground, and his body bounced slightly under the force of interaction. His brain exploded, his blood vessels burst, blood spewed from Qiqiao, and even the capillaries of his face. It all burst.
The face under the faceplate was bloodied, and the eyes of the reloaded soldiers were darkened, and both hearing and smell temporarily lost their function.
Just as Cervantes was about to step on the enemy's chest, the assassin suddenly came out from behind him, bringing up several afterimages.
The Juggernaut also rushed over at this time, and behind him was a blizzard of flying curls, taking a sword straight to the head of Cervantes.
In his pupils, the golden cross gleamed with light. I saw the golden cross in the pupil of the sword saint suddenly expanded and locked the black dragon's figure firmly in the center.
Among them, Cervantes did not even see how he changed his moves.
It's like time...wrong, even some extra changes have appeared!
When the dark golden pupil shrank, Cervantes noticed that there is a slight difference between the current image of Juggernaut and the time when he arrived, such as the mud stained on the hair. No one can pay attention if you do not pay attention to the observation. get.
The raised right foot fell back to the ground, and the black dragon leaned back, avoiding this strange sword, and at this time the assassin had quietly handed out the sleeve sword.
The residual image behind him also moved like he did. Cervantes flicked the edge of the blade with his fingers, but then, several sleeved swords came one after another, pierced his gloves, pierced his palm, and removed it. A broken bone with shredded pork.
When the blood spewed out of the palm of the hand, the black dragon reacted and turned his head to look around, only to see the assassin's look gloomy, looking at him like he was looking at a corpse.
[Legendary Gestures and Heavy Shadows]!
Cervantes lifted his chin slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Fun!"
Hey-Boom!
The shells crossed the sky and landed in the army of the Arcane Empire.
The barrier formed by the magic shield firmly blocked the air above the army, no matter how violent the explosion could not hurt the soldiers of this army half.
Their team was divided into two, away from the legendary battlefield, bathed in artillery fire and striding forward towards the fortress.
The shells fired from the fortress also bypassed their grand duke's battlefield. Even if a small number of shells deviated from their intended orbits and fell on the legendary battlefield, they could not hurt them.
Juggernaut fell to his feet, a cannonball fell on his side, and saw his movements suddenly switch, the blazing sword light weaves a messy network in the air, the cannonball explodes over him, and the hot wind blows Holding his back and his clothes.
In this case, everyone looked a little embarrassed, except that the military uniform on the black dragon was still brand new, and the cloak of a few holes behind him was dancing in the wild wind.
However, he could no longer maintain his original ease and panted.
Even if he ~EbookFREE.me~ wants to face the four legends, it is not an easy task. Until now, he has found several opportunities to kill them, but every time he is destroyed by others.
Unbuttoning the cloak, Cervantes moved his neck, and the four legends became vigilant.
Black Dragon's eyes closed slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face again, "Prepare, I'm going all out!"
Silent fear suddenly appeared in the heart, the four legends held their breath at the same time, without any hesitation, rushed directly towards the black dragon.
A burst of flames poured out of Cervantes, like a rolling torrent rushing around, engulfing everything that could be swallowed, and the dark scales appeared on his body one after another, and the flames under the stretched scales Light flow.
The whole body was covered with flames from top to bottom, leaving only a pair of dark golden eyes that attracted all the eyes of the four legends, and the corners of his mouth were also widening to both sides.
"I am the master of flames!"
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