"Lined up!!"
"The Legion is ready!!"
"The arrow in the hand of the longbow!!!"
Sam Hood, the 15th-level centaur chief, stood at the forefront of an army of fifteen thousand centaurs. The dark eyes hidden behind the armor were staring at the same huge army beyond the thousand blades The Black Wind tribe.
The place where the two tribes faced each other was a flat clearing, yellow and dry, and slightly cracked ground with low weeds growing, which also looked a little green because of the sowing season.
The sun in the sky is covered by dark clouds, and the dense clouds are like a towering mountain lying horizontally in the sky. It is near dusk and the surroundings are full of coolness.
The air seemed to become very cold due to the confrontation between the two sides, and the breeze that blew over seemed like the blade of a knife.
The war is coming.
Step on~ Step on~
Many centaur horseshoes subconsciously dig holes in the dry yellow ground, slowly holding their weapons tighter, and the atmosphere in the air is getting more and more depressed.
But the centaur warriors of the Shoe Tribe were rarely worried, but their morale was extremely high.
Because more than a third of the warriors in their tribe wear armor forged by dwarves, yes, armor forged by dwarves.
The iconic dark pattern produced by the dwarves on the armor fascinated them.
The sturdy armor gives the hoofed tribal warriors the courage to face all enemies. They are eager for a war and eager to prove their strength with a victory.
The shoe tribe will eventually rise.
The Black Wind tribe, who was facing it on the other side, looked extremely shabby at this time.
The army formation composed of 18,000 centaur warriors is majestic and mighty, but most of these warriors are wearing leather armor sewn from animal skins, a few of which are bone armor, and all they carry are stone spears. He Bone Spear, an army of nearly 20,000 people, could easily count the iron weapons and armor in their hands.
Primitive and barren.
Putting it together with the elite shovel tribe, the momentum of the Black Wind tribe was suddenly shorter.
But under the scolding and encouragement of the upper-level figures of the Black Wind tribe, these centaur warriors did not shrink from their poor equipment.
As centaurs who have built an empire, they never lack courage.
Victory will eventually belong to the Black Wind tribe! !
"Chief Sam, Lord Kachar has not come yet...Do we need to attack now?!"
A centaur in heavy armor, Ta Da~ Ta Da~ stepped on a vigorous pace and came to Sam, his eyes flashed a little eagerly.
Three days ago, the mysterious and powerful City Lord Kachar, their ally of the hoofed tribe, Hand of Glory, sent him three thousand sets of rare-level armor he promised.
For this reason, the power of the hoop tribe has surged again.
In addition to the previous two transactions, the shoe department already has 5,800 heavily armored warriors.
This is a force that can shock everyone, the Shoe Tribe already has the strength to face any powerful enemy.
The Heifeng tribe, who occupied their precious mineral veins and did not want to return, will surely become the dead souls under their iron hoof.
"Wait a minute, Lord Kachar...will come..."
Sam glanced at his capable subordinates, shook his head, and said nothing.
Although the strength of the Shoe Tribe has been qualitatively improved in this war, facing the Black Wind tribe with more numbers than them, without foreign aid, even if they win the victory, they will have to pay an unimaginable price.
He was waiting for the mysterious and great figure, and waiting for the powerful existence that could control this battle.
The Black Wind tribe.
A centaur with a height of 3.4 blades and the lower half of a pure white steed, looked at the iron hoof tribe with a thousand blades in heavy armor.
He is the king of the Blackwind tribe, Morton Blackwind, a centaur with a level of 16 and one of the most powerful warriors in this area.
But at this time, the powerful 16th-level centaur was very excited, because the countless armors in the hoofed tribe made his heart move.
"Armor?!! The weak Ironhoof tribe is not worthy of having as many armors as the times, after the victory of the war, these armors will be the spoils of the Black Wind tribe!"
No one knows how difficult it is to obtain armor in low mountains and hills than a centaur.
But now the opponent has thousands of armor sets, even if it was placed in the low mountain and hills, the city of wind and wind was absolutely rare.
But Morton firmly believes that everything about the opponent will become his trophy!
Hundreds of years ago, the Black Wind Tribe was able to seize territory from the Shoe Tribe. A hundred years later, when the more powerful Black Wind Tribe faced the Shoe Tribe that gave up its territory, he had enough heart advantages.
Just when Morton was about to take the initiative to attack, a group of dark dots suddenly appeared in the distant sky.
Morton raised his head slightly, and he sensed something different.
hostility.
Is that an air unit?
After a while, a huge bat with a wingspan of ten blades appeared over the battlefield.
With more than a thousand bats flying under the thick dark clouds, it was as if the disaster of the end had come to the world, and the scene was shocking.
Morton frowned.
bat? ?
vampire? ?
This 16th-level powerful warrior sensed something unusual, and suddenly turned his head to look at the hoofed tribe facing him in the distance.
Across the distance of Thousand Blades, Morton saw the chief of the shovel tribe, Sam, with a smile on his face.
These dark lives are local reinforcements?
"The archer is ready!"
Brush~
A full 5,000 archers from the rear raised their longbows and aimed their arrows at the sky. As long as the bats dared to come down, they would relentlessly pull the longbows and send them out. Fatal attack.
Morton didn't have much fear of these dark beings. The centaur's longbow could attack up to a height of 200 blades, and if it exceeded the height of 200 blades, ground troops would have enough time to evade.
But the bats flying at a height of thousands of blades were beyond Morton's expectation. These dark beings did not dive into them.
Instead, it spread out slightly, shrouding the entire centaur formation underneath.
Morton frowned. He couldn't figure out the purpose of these dark beings. Do these thousands of bats still want to encircle their army of nearly 20,000?
A moment later, when everyone was puzzled by the centaur, hundreds of bats flying above suddenly threw dense black "stones" under their abdomen.
Those black "stones" fell towards the ground at a very fast speed.
Morton was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a mockery on his face, he wanted to laugh at the moment.
Do these bats want to throw rocks above us to attack?
It's really a kid's stuff.
"Be prepared to avoid those rocks, don't be stoned to death by those bats!"
The surrounding centaur suddenly burst into laughter upon hearing this.
Throw stones? It's an attack that makes people laugh. Does the opponent have this ability? ?
In a few blinks of an eye, the first "stone" hit the ground unsuspectingly by the Centaur. Bang~ the "stone" directly smashed the dry loess surface into a small hole and was tightly embedded in the ground. Inside.
The mocking smile on the faces of the centaur that hadn't been hit around was even more obvious.
Even a few centaurs took a few steps forward, leaning their heads to look at the "stone" that only showed a spire, and wanted to see what stone the other party was throwing...
But at this moment.
Bang~ The terrifying explosion sounded like thunder, erupting in everyone's ears.
The centaur's body was torn in an instant.
Buzzing ~ The centaur around only felt tinnitus and dizziness for an instant.
A huge fire burst into the sky.
After the alchemy bomb exploded, the shrapnel spread out with a speed that could tear steel.
More than fifty centaurs in the densely positioned centaur were pierced and torn by shrapnel, with blood dripping and stumps splashing.
Bang~
The second alchemy bomb that fell to the ground also arrived.
The explosion of air waves was like a tsunami, and the strong centaur warrior was so weak and weak in the face of natural disasters that he was blown over like wheat.
The centaur near the alchemy bomb was directly blown up to the height of seven or eight blades, and then smashed to the ground severely, splashing blood.
The moment he heard the explosion, Marton, the 16th-level Black Wind tribe chief, sank in his heart, and a name that made him tremble with his hand holding the great axe appeared in his mind.
Alchemy bomb! ! !
Damn bastard, those bats don't throw any stones! !
It's an alchemy bomb! !
The centaur tribe, which has been isolated from the world for a long time, has not seen the scarce alchemy bomb for hundreds of years, so this kind of defenseless situation has occurred.
Morton opened his mouth sharply to shout.
But the first batch of alchemy bombs all landed at this moment.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The loud explosion made all the sounds in this land meaningless.
Unimaginable chaos appeared in the dense military formation. Painful screams, angry roars, and screams for help accompanied by explosions became the main theme on the battlefield.
The terrifying lethality of the alchemy bomb destroyed the willpower of these centaur fighters in an instant.
So the centaur are all scattered wildly, but they are too dense.
The centaur of a military formation is like ants crowded together, crowded from one to the other.
The alchemy bomb attack in the sky came too soon.
He didn't give the Black Wind tribe even one second to prepare.
The Heifeng tribe of 18,000 people has endured the baptism of more than 2,000 alchemy bombs in less than a minute.
After this round of attacks, the densely standing and unsuspecting centaur tribes left less than 8,000 of 18,000 people...
Melted instantly.
This group of unsuspecting guys are like lambs, being easily slaughtered.
This was the result of the Centaur's madness to avoid alchemy bombs after the explosion.
Morton watched as the gunpowder smoke filled the surrounding area, and the smell of flames burning the earth and corpses came from the tip of his nose. In addition to the stench of blood, the complex smell made him breathe a little bit faster.
This 16th-level centaur just felt dizzy at the moment. Just now, an alchemy bomb exploded beside him. Although he was able to resist with his 16th-level strong body, several centaurs around him were torn under his nose. It broke into pieces.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw the extremely tragic scene all around him through thick smoke, and the endless anger occupied Morton's chest.
But what made this centaur chief extremely distressed was that the bat that dropped bombs at a height of thousands of people never came down. He had no way to deal with it except staring.
Thousands of blades, that is no longer their attack range.
After a while, the terrifying explosion that made the Heifeng tribe's soul fly away finally disappeared.
But before the angry Morton reorganized the flag officer and prepared to gather all the troops to fight back, an even more shocking scene appeared.
Through the smoke of gunpowder, hundreds of vampires can be seen faintly flying to a low altitude of two hundred blades, and the flapping bat wings under the thick clouds are like demon in the abyss.
Then, among the hundreds of vampires, a dense crowd of scarlet bats suddenly emerged.
Tens of thousands of scarlet bats rushed out of hundreds of vampires, and the sky instantly became blood red.
Like the locust plague encountered in a drought year, the wings flapped and screamed.
The scene is like an abyss tearing apart, and the endless end is coming.
Ph~
Under Morton's horrified gaze, the incalculable scarlet bat rushed into the centaur army that had just been baptized by the alchemy bomb below. The wounds that were still dripping blood were madly bitten by the killing bats with no fixed form.
The unclean corpses on the ground were swallowed by the killing bats.
After a killing bat got into a corpse, it looked like a sponge. The blood and energy around it were all absorbed by it, and the centaur corpse became pale and decayed in an instant.
Pooh~
When the killing bat got out of another wound, its size has tripled in just a few seconds, and its aura has become more ferocious. The sharp claws on the feet and the fangs in the mouth are transformed with sufficient energy. Becomes sharper and deadly.
And after another killing bat that acted like this flew out of the corpse, its body shook, and the second killing bat split directly from the middle.
Divide, multiply, and grow.
Bloody storm.
Tens of thousands of injured or dead centaur became the best food for killing bats.
The number of tens of thousands of killing bats in just two minutes has tripled.
The scene became extremely shocking.
Look down from the sky.
A red cloud composed of scarlet bats directly covered the entire area, and everything they encountered was swallowed up.
Those centaur warriors struggled no matter what, facing the terrifying number of killing bats, it would not help.
The killing bat used the blood of the Black Wind tribe to announce to the world that the blood mage, a powerful profession that caused countless killings in ancient times, has returned again.
The centaur’s tall body has become the best target at this time. Every centaur has been madly bitten by dozens or even hundreds of killing bats at this moment, and there is no physical killing bat that can let the centaur spear. Attacks, no matter how sharp a spear can cause fatal damage to these enchanted lives.
The killing bat that is attacked will only consume the energy in the body. A simple physical attack cannot kill the killing bat instantly unless it is strong enough.
There was no centaur that had commanded and led an effective resistance, and at this time had completely entered the stage of collapse.
The great axe in Morton's hand tore through the sky, and the surrounding dozens of killing bats were instantly crushed under the attack of the rage of the 16th-level fighters.
When Morton looked at the red ocean enveloping him, the chief of the Black Wind tribe, the 16th-level centaur warrior's heart sank to the bottom, and his back was wet with cold sweat.
The anger in his heart seemed to be poured with cold water, and the anger in his eyes turned into endless despair.
He watched as the people around him were swallowed up by those bats. The strength of the warrior couldn't resist countless bats.
He wanted to organize the tribe, but these uncountable numbers of bats forcibly separated him from the outside world.
Too many, to the point that he can't kill them at all.
There were screaming scarlet bats above his head, around him, and even under his feet. There was no other color in his world.
Bat, bat! !
Even he couldn't see the scene beyond ten blades, the bat covered everything about him.
"what!!!"
Morton began to roar like madness.
The long-handled hurricane axe in his hand swung frantically from side to side, and the huge power caused the killing bat that had been transformed into magical life to burst directly, turning into masses of energy rippling in the air.
But, too much, too much.
But all this has fallen into a dilemma. The screams of the centaur around him do not know when it has stopped. Time seems to have stalled here. The endless bats and the screams that invade the soul are the only melody. .
Morton was at a loss and could only mechanically wave the weapon in his hand to resist the endless attack of the bat.
Maybe ten minutes have passed, or a sunday hour.
He has lost the concept of time.
Suddenly Morton felt a bit of blockage in his hands. The two palm-sized bat groups suddenly appeared with half-wingspan, and even huge bats with one-wing wingspan were mixed in the bat group.
Those fierce bats can leave deep marks on his armor with every attack.
But Morton was like a statue poured out of steel at this time, and he continued to wield his weapon frantically without getting tired.
He can't stop, he wants to go out, his people are still waiting for him!
The strength of the 16th-level centaur reloaded warrior is invincible at this moment.
Although there were many killing bats, the ancestors were unable to overcome the essential power gap.
But after a while, the situation changed again, and the bat colony around Morton became stronger.
Half-bladed bats have become the mainstream, and two-bladed bats and even three-bladed bats with wingspan are mixed in.
The terrifying offensive became more fierce, even the strength of the 16th-level warrior was slowly exhausted at this moment, and the attack became slowly and weak.
Morton is like a reef on the coast, bearing the most violent impact in the wind and waves.
Sam looked at the terrible scene in the distance, and his palm holding the giant axe trembled uncontrollably.
The mouth was inexplicably dry at this time.
Turning his head to look at the old man Ma who did not know when he came to him, with a trembling tone in his tone, "Father, is this the power that the Lord Kachar holds in his hands?"
At this time, he was hit harder than anyone else.
Those kinsmen first blasted the dense centaur army directly with a round of powerful alchemy bombs, and then immediately.
Blood and bats.
Tens of thousands of blood-colored bats were released from hundreds of vampires to form a long river of killing, from the sky towards the Black Wind tribe that had been bombarded by alchemy bombs.
The blood stump became the nourishment for the growth of those scarlet bats.
The blood-swallowed bats split into larger numbers like demons, and some of them became stronger after swallowing blood.
The Black Wind tribe suffered an unimaginable defeat, and was even slaughtered unilaterally without any fighting force.
Eighteen thousand centaur warriors, under the gaze of him and all the centaur of the hoofing iron tribe, were all swallowed up less than half of the sun.
And the surrounding battlefield was only left with the scarlet bat that issued a sharp scream, and as many as 200,000 or even 300,000 bats became the trembling objects of all centaurs.
Those flapping bat wings and devouring blood demons are the source of their fear at this moment.
Only a few hundred blood races have destroyed the centaur tribe that is stronger than them... and which mysterious Kachar City Lord hasn't even started, the bone dragon that made the hoofed tribe powerless. Nor did it appear.
Sam couldn’t imagine what the situation would happen to the hoofed tribe if these bats were attacking them.
After that scene appeared in his mind, Sam shuddered subconsciously.
"Sam, never underestimate anyone. From the moment we traded with City Lord Kachar, we have no choice.
It should be said that the Lord Kachar chose us..." The old man said in a low tone.
No one wants to control their own destiny, but this world has always been so cruel.
The weak obey the strong. This is the law of survival for low mountains and hills, as well as the law of survival for the entire glorious world.
"But now, we are allies with City Lord Kachar, Sam, we are not enemies."
It's not the enemy...Mumbling a few words in his mouth, Sam's eyes slowly lit up.
It seems that as long as he doesn’t become an enemy, he can have endless courage.
Is this the end? ?
Reed sat on Castro, looking at the scene of killing bats raging below, his expression was a little weird.
He didn't expect it to go so smoothly. The centaur who threw alchemy bombs in the first place were so stupid and not evasive, and there were still a few to watch the fun.
Is it teasing me to stretch my neck so long?
The first actual combat of the alchemy bomb directly caused unpredictable and exaggerated damage to the centaur tribe, and the opponent directly reduced its personnel by more than half.
The fragments of stumps all over the floor created the best opportunity for the blood mage.
The storm of super big move is launched directly.
Unique·Limited Skill: Blood Storm (Consuming 50% of the blood in the body to summon 100 intangible killing bats composed of magic and blood to attack the enemy, the bat will continue to grow, multiply, and split after swallowing the blood. Duration: blood energy consumption All)
In addition to the necessary power to protect the city of dawn, Reed brought 300 blood mages this time, and at the same time, used its ultimate move to instantly summon 30,000 killing bats.
The fragments of residual limbs after the explosion became the best nourishment for killing bats.
In the chaos of the explosion, the Centaur, who could not organize a resistance, did not prevent the killing bat from performing the most critical action-devouring blood.
When the Centaur reacted, the number of killing bats had grown from 30,000 to 100,000, because the Centaur that was too chaotic and did not command immediately fell into greater panic.
It was like countless small knives cutting meat. Although the centaur army still had seven to eight thousand survivors, it was no longer able to organize it.
And the centaur that lost the ability to resist finally became food for killing bats.
That's it...In just half a day, this powerful force was wiped out before he took action.
There is only one 16-level Black Wind tribe chief who is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of killing bats.
Reed took a deep look at the blood storm still blowing on the ground.
The power of the blood mage made him extremely emotional and surprised. This profession is definitely the pillar of the rise of the blood family in the future.
The only thing he regrets is...
He turned his head and glanced at the Vampire Sword Guard, Scarlet Blade, and a few Scarlet Hunters who were about to be dispatched but was forced to stop, and shook his head with a strange expression.
I thought it would be a fierce battle, which could test the combat effectiveness of the various professions of the blood race in an all-round way.
Now it's better... Throwing too many alchemy bombs directly caused the Centaur tribe to collapse, and then the blood mage's strength exceeded his estimate, and a big move directly destroyed the remaining Centaur.
Only three other professions that are embarrassing in the air are left.
Sometimes too strong is also a distress.
Reed laughed shamelessly, really cool.
After a while, Reed slowly descended to the ground while riding on Castro under the horrified gaze of the hoop tribe.
Turning over, facing the centaur chief Sam who is 3.5 blades high.
At this time, behind Reed are endless killing bats, and a storm is devouring all enemies.
The sky is a magic word bat with ten-edged wingspan. These monsters have just thrown an alchemy bomb that destroyed tens of thousands of troops.
The carrier Huang Huang came with great momentum, and the coercion of Reed at this time was amplified to the extreme.
Compared with the mighty and mighty 15th-level centaur chief with a height of 3.5 blades, Reed is the protagonist here at this moment, dazzling and glorious.
Taking a calm step forward a few steps and walking to Sam, Reed looked at this pale centaur, with an indifferent arc hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"Sam..."
Sam looked at the faint scarlet eyes in Reed and suddenly burst into his mind, as if he had been struck by lightning, and an indescribable fear hit his mind from the bottom of his heart.
The huge body retreated three steps in a row, and even his legs were soft and almost knelt down on the ground.
The King of Immortality (...You have a strong oppressiveness to the dark life. When facing a dark creature with a legendary rating of less than 10, the opponent will fall into a negative state of fear, panic, and weakness, and the attribute will decrease by 20 %......)
After experiencing the scene just now, Sam's awe of Reed has risen to the extreme. At this moment, this title for dark life is triggered, and his heart is filled with fear at this moment.
The handsome face of Reed appeared to Sam at this time more terrifying than the devil.
"Under the crown, Sam sends you a humble greeting."
This level 15 centaur chief with a height of 3.5 blades trembled and bowed deeply to Reed, never again being proud of being a chief.
At this time, none of the centaur who saw this scene showed surprise and dissatisfaction.
Because the figure standing in front of them at this time was an enslaved bone dragon and possessed the power to easily destroy a centaur tribe that was stronger than them.
To treat the strong, one must maintain respect.
Reed is keenly aware of this, and there are some smiles in his eyes looking at the Centaur chieftain, "Sam, my friend, I think I have won the war. Next, I will count the trophies. ."
After speaking, it seemed to have sensed something, Reed turned to look at the old horse who was about the same height next to Sam, and looked at the faces of the two people who looked at each other somewhat, with a playful smile on their faces.
"Who is this?"
When the old man heard the question of Reed, he clenched his fists and hammered his chest with five fingers, bowing his head to Reed.
"Dear Kachar, I am the last chief of the Hood Tribe, Milu Hood."
The old chief? ?
Reed squinted slightly, showing a somewhat thoughtful expression, "Chief Milu, good day..."
Just about to say a few more words, a huge roar suddenly erupted from the center that was enveloped by the storm in the distance, and the angry scream interrupted the next words of Reed.
Immediately afterwards, in the center of the whirlpool of killing bats, a blue light rose.
The dense group of bats was bombarded into a vacuum with a width of dozens of blades. At this moment, hundreds of killing bats were directly broken and burst into masses of fireworks.
At this moment, a centaur with a pure white handsome horse body and blood-stained broken armor appeared in the sight of Reed.
Reed narrowed his eyes, he naturally recognized this centaur, and when he observed it in mid-air, this centaur was the strongest existence of the Black Wind tribe-the 16th-level centaur chief.
But now this momentum...
Level 17.
Reed was a little surprised, this centaur actually broke through level 17.
Sam beside him was more surprised than him, his tone was shocking that was hard to conceal.
"Unexpectedly, awakened the blood of the storm?!..."
Reed turned his head somewhat puzzled.
"Blood of Storm?"
Sam nodded, his face was full of envy, envy, and hatred, as if this bloodline was very precious.
"Shifeng bloodline is the most powerful bloodline in the centaur. In ancient legends, the bloodline is the gift of the great centaur to the centaur. It is the bloodline most suitable for the centaur, so it is also called the god-given bloodline .
Every centaur has a chance to awaken after reaching level 15, but this is too difficult and too difficult...
It has been a long time since I heard a centaur with the blood of the awakened gust of wind appeared in the hills and hills..."
Reed looked at the centaur with a light blue power on his body after the upgrade, and his eyes showed a bit of curiosity. The blood given by the centaur god? ?
At this moment, the scene in the distance changed differently.
The light cyan energy fluctuations on the body of the 17th-level centaur chief Morton looked like burning flames, even extending to the weapons in his hand.
Every time the light cyan energy is swung like a sharp blade, the killing bat will directly break and burst when it touches it, and Morton can directly clear a large area around it every time it attacks.
The killing bat swallowed the storm formed by tens of thousands of people. At this moment, it seemed as if the moth had encountered a flaming torch, and could no longer easily approach the other side.
The fierce killing bat can no longer be attacked by the crushed centaur as before.
"Shifeng bloodline, god-given bloodline?"
After Reed murmured a few words, the corner of his mouth hung a high arc.
The dark eyes flashed a little scarlet.
"I don't know, compared with the blood of the ancestor, how long can this so-called god-given blood... last?"
Reed turned around abruptly, "Sam, ask your people to hunt down the centaur that just ran away.
This centaur of the god-given blood... is mine. "
Sam was taken aback, just about to open his mouth, only to see the Reed in front of him suddenly change, and the elegant real body of the vampire appeared in front of him.
The handsome face is as smooth and perfect as the master's intricate carving, enough to make any opposite go crazy.
The eyes are scarlet, more eye-catching than the most precious ruby.
The dark red bat wings were slightly open behind him, and the aura on his body was as if he had crawled out of the abyss and had been on the evil, with the pressure of blood infiltrating into it.
Sam saw the eyes of Reed and felt that he saw the bottomless abyss, where countless terrifying and hideous demons were roaring at him heartbreakingly.
咚咚咚~Three steps back in a row, this 15th level centaur's forehead is all sweat at the moment.
A great fear occupied his heart.
The legendary will test attached to the title of the Immortal King is simply not what this 15th-level centaur can resist.
Reed felt the power bursting like magma in the body, and the eyes flashed a little drunk.
But...not enough.
"Blood yoke, open..."
Bloodline yoke:...Unlock the body's yoke and open the bloodline of the ancestor of the blood family. After the bloodline is opened, the strength, body recovery speed, and magic recovery speed will increase by 1000%. This effect doubles at night and can consume the blood in the body to maintain this state for a long time .
Bang bang~
Bang bang~
The power hidden in the bloodline suddenly recovered at this moment, and the endless power poured into the body, touching the surrounding space instantly burst into a strong wave of air.
The mud splashed around.
Reed stretched out his right hand, and the scarlet energy on it was slowly fluctuating like a magic flame.
Make a fist with five fingers, bang~the scarlet energy is four.
Turning around slightly, after transforming into a blood clan, the face whose appearance has reached the limit of human imagination is perfect, and it hangs in a cold arc.
Domineering and evil.
Reed stepped out of the slender and tall body.
Under the gaze of Sam and all the centaur around him, he disappeared into the air.
Shadow Blade (After transforming into a blood clan, you can enter the dimensional space, immune to exploration skills below the level, gain 500% attack speed in the shadow and night, gain the characteristic of cutting the throat, and cut the throat: concentrate all power at the first attack 1000% power burst out.)
After entering the dimensional space, the air instantly enters deathly silence. Reed looks like a mosquito net with a layer of gauze looking at the main plane dimly. The top, bottom, left, and right are all hazy and slightly blurred scenes. .
Flicking its wings slightly, walking in the dimension feels very special, like getting into a thin cloth, every time it moves forward, there will be invisible ripples, and you can feel the pressure of space.
But the scarlet energy on his body seemed to be very compatible with the spatial resistance, allowing Reed to easily move in the direction he wanted to move forward.
Ahead.
Flicking its wings slightly, the speed in the dimensional space is a bit faster than outside.
He felt the existence of the 17th-level centaur.
Because in the dimensional space, the 17th-level centaur is like a raging fire, exuding infinite pressure.
Reed quickly approached the opponent, but when he approached more than 30 blades, he found that the dimensional space produced huge ripples.
Reed frowned, and he keenly felt that if he continued to approach him, he would be forced out of the dimensional space. Even if he was fully hidden, he would be able to enter the opponent's ten-blade range at most.
Nodded thoughtfully.
"It seems that it is impossible to reach the opponent too close in the dimensional space. The stronger the strength, the farther the range should be able to enter. Only the weaker can get close to the opponent."
The stronger the strength, the greater the power contained in the body. Although warrior professions cannot cross the dimension, the powerful forces in their bodies can affect the dimensional space around them, so that assassin professions cannot directly open the dimensional space to his neck or even his heart. Inside.
"It seems reasonable to say that if an assassin can really enter directly from the dimensional space to the point where it overlaps with the opponent, then the world should have been ruled by the assassin a long time ago, and it shouldn't be a mage becoming a mage master."
After thinking about it, he no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand, barking, the space in front of me was shattered like a mirror.
Reed The body exuding the endless majesty of the superior life appeared in front of Morton, the chief of the Black Wind tribe, who had awakened the blood of the gusty wind and the centaur at level 17.
Morton was immersed in the ecstasy of breaking through the bloodline and the desperate complex mood of the tribe being slaughtered.
At this time, after seeing the standard vampire image in Reed, the boundless anger ignited him.
These are these vampires! !
Without a word of nonsense, Morton violently charged the three-edged long-handled great axe towards Reed.
He is going to crush this dirty bug! !
The light cyan energy on his body was soaring like hot oil on a torch.
The killing bats coming up around just touched the light cyan energy and exploded directly, exploding clusters of blood-colored flowers in the air.
The 3.4-bladed centaur chief who launched the charge was like a siege vehicle that could smash the towering walls.
Bang Bang~ Bang Bang~
Every time the horseshoe stepped on the ground, large cracks appeared on the hard yellow ground, and the speed skyrocketed in vain.
Violent and fierce, the long-handled great axe can tear through all obstacles.
Reed looked at the opponent's galloping body without the slightest evasive thoughts, with an indifferent arc hanging around the corner of his mouth, his right hand stretched out and his five fingers clenched a fist slightly.
Blood exclusive spell, blood control (super): can control the blood in the creature's body.
Morton, who was running at high speed, suddenly stopped, with a very painful expression on his face.
Because he felt that the blood in his body seemed to burst at this moment, pouring out from every blood vessel in him.
"what!!"
The 17th-level centaur chief let out a tragic roar, and the light blue energy on his body surged crazily, hindering the power that controls him with endless energy.
Then he felt control of the body again.
Reed felt that the blood in Morton's body had lost control and his expression remained unchanged, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth never faded.
Bang bang~
Bang bang~
Morton tried his best to charge under the madness, and the ground was shaking with tremendous power.
Seeing that the centaur, who had been completely in anger, came to him again.
Reed's body tightened abruptly, without the slightest dodge, but instead directly rushed towards the 17th-level centaur.
The eyes were scarlet and murderous.
With every step, the hard ground is crumbling.
The distance of more than twenty blades has passed before a blink of an eye in the future.
The 17th-level centaur swung a great axe and collided with Reed in the most violent way.
Touch~
The long-handled great axe was directly resisted by Reed with a fist.
A huge air wave raged, and the surrounding soil was rolled up with dust in the sky.
In the eyes of outsiders, this scene was extremely shocking at this time, and the huge axe swayed by the 3.4-blade centaur was unexpectedly caught with bare hands by a figure less than two-blade height.
Reed hits the axe of the long-handled great axe directly with a fist with the right hand, slightly staggering the axe blade.
Killing Hand (combat awareness, combat skills, battlefield sense of smell, etc. to be upgraded to extraordinary levels), gain a special feature: danger perception (can perceive the coming threat)
After the blood yoke was untied, the power increased by 1000%, which made him directly smash this huge centaur like a stone sculpture to charge and attack.
Sam and all the centaur couldn't see more details. They only saw the 17th-level centaur chief who had awakened the blood of the blast in Reed with bare hands, and his heart was immediately full of shock.
The eyes of Sam in the distance were about to come out.
It's too fierce! ! !
The moment the two collided, an untrustworthy counter-shock force numb Morton's hands, and the level 17 centaur immediately noticed the vampire horror.
Huge power broke out, and he wanted to withdraw the great axe in his hand to attack again.
No matter who it is, he will die under his axe.
But when Morton pulled his hand, the scarlet eyes of Reed were slightly narrowed, and the already extraordinary level of fighting skills keenly sensed the extremely subtle pause of the opponent.
The power contained in the body is extremely compressed.
It's like a spring that is tight to the extreme.
With tsunami-like power erupting from both legs, his body exploded forward, and when Morton slightly raised the handle of his axe, Reed was already close to Morton's body.
His right foot slammed into Morton's forefoot thigh like a pendulum clock.
Bang~
Click~
The ultimate strength erupted, and the horseshoe protected by the solid armor snapped and fractured in an instant. Morton let out a painful roar, only feeling an uncontrollable pain coming, his body softened and he quickly tilted towards the ground.
In Reed, the body was raised rapidly at this time, and the fist in his hand was directly against Morton's chin.
Bang~
With super power (extreme), super physique (extreme), super agility (extreme) these three super passive Reed how terrifying is the power that has increased by 10 quilts? ?
The 3,000-pound centaur was hit by a punch in the chin of the 3,000-pound 17-level centaur, and then the huge body flew directly off the ground, falling back crazily.
The scene is shocking like myth.
The centaur's body flew upside down for half a circle and then slammed on the ground fiercely. There was a dull body sound from the ground, and the surrounding ground produced obvious vibrations.
And at this time, Reed didn’t stop the mind-blowing thoughts of having a fair fight. When the Centaur Chief was beaten up, he quickly stepped forward and suddenly grabbed the 17th-level Centaur without being kicked off by him. On his front legs, his slender body is like a clockwork that releases energy after being wound to the extreme.
The huge body of the Centaur with a height of 3.5 blades and a length of nearly 5 blades has been discussed in Reed.
The Centaur Chief only recovered slightly at this time, feeling his body lifted from the ground, and a bit of horror and unconcealable anger flashed in his eyes.
He was crushed by a vampire over his mighty power? ! !
The light cyan energy on his body skyrocketed wildly, heading towards Reed, the energy sharper than a blade can easily shred steel.
But the scarlet energy in Reed is not weak at all, the light cyan energy that can directly explode killing bats does not pose the slightest threat to Reed.
Reed slammed both hands at this instant, turning the squeezed centaur chief half a circle in the air and then smashing the behemoth to the ground.
Touch~
The hard yellow ground burst instantly like a tortoise shell, and the mud spattered.
More than a dozen bladed spider webs burst into the ground.
And this is not the end.
After Reed smashed the 17th-level centaur to the ground, it exerted its strength again, and the power in the body like a burst of magma was endless.
The level 17 centaur left the ground again.
Then bang~
The earth quaked.
Bang~
Bang~
Bang~
In the distance, Sam was stunned as he watched the centaur that had awakened the legendary blast bloodline like a toy being pulled up to the ground by Reed.
"Well, that's the centaur who has awakened the blood of Haifeng!! A centaur of level 17!!
What is the origin of Kachar City Lord? ? Is the other party really extraordinary? ? "
Sam is completely messed up now.
Bang~
When the earth shakes for the last time.
The hard yellow ground around Reed is now full of potholes, large and small. In addition to the yellow soil, the ground is also covered with crimson blood.
Looking over at this time, a figure on the ground didn't know the life or death.
The armor of the 17th-level centaur chief Morton at this time had already burst and shattered because of hitting the ground too many times, and his body had already exposed Chi Guoguo's upper body.
There is no place in his body that is intact, scars are dense, his bones are almost two-thirds broken, and the light blue energy on his body has already been destroyed by his life.
In Reed at this time, his face was still as calm as before, and his body was not even stained with mud or blood.
The killing bats all around were screaming to tear their souls, and a storm lingered like a tornado around Reed.
The earth is broken, blood is covered with loess, and the scene is vicissitudes of life, like the dark demon descending from the epic myth.
The 17th-level centaur warrior lying on the ground became the background board of Reed at this moment.
Elegant and bloody, powerful and terrifying.
Reed looked at the 17th-level centaur Morton with only one breath left and shook his head with regret.
In fact, he is far from enjoyable, this centaur is too unbeatable.
too weak.
Sora has a powerful body, but he has not even exerted 50% of his power... He can feel an indescribable powerful force bred in the opponent's bloodline~EbookFREE.me~ but the other party Perhaps because of his awakening, he couldn't control that power at all.
At this time, Reed somewhat understands why when Grote was conquered, Betty was able to kill the 17th-level Dark Bishop transformed into a 19th-level lava demon with just two swords.
Their fighting skills are no longer on the same level. He only needs to grasp a slight flaw to prevent the opponent from making any more moves.
"Compared with Betty killing the 19th-level lava demon with two swords...My trophy is only a 17th-level centaur, isn't it a bit low-level..."
Morton, who was slightly awakened by his exaggerated physique, heard the muttering of Reed, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he did not wake up completely...
The only thought this centaur had before he fell into a coma was... this vampire!
ps: Don’t keep urging me, the big guys, get up at 7 o’clock today, and just change the two words that you don’t think you want. You need to proofread, add plots, delete unnecessary dialogues, and add Descriptive supplement, it is troublesome to examine the rationality of the plot.
