Chapter 894: Giant casket
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Disaster Shelter
- Dream Hunter
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- 2021-03-01 09:34:27
Six black giants with a height of more than five meters, staring at the nine grisly dragons, the atmosphere was suppressed and suppressed, as if there was a thick cloud in the sky.
The usual black giants are comparable to the nine ghost dragons, but now the balance of victory has been deflected towards these six black giants, and the mottled phantom appears around several black giants, giving them a sense of mystery, and the battle is triggered at once.
Wenwen picked up a watermelon and threw it between the two parties. At the moment the watermelon burst, the ghost dragons and the black giant moved at the same time.
The ghost and flames collided with each other. The aftermath of the energy swept through everything. All the glass in the entire Muyuan community shattered at the same time, but when it reached the Wenwen three, it was blocked by a thin ice wall.
Scorching three people, each using their abilities to disturb the attacks and actions of the ghost dragons, and Baiwu Zhuanghan round the giant sword is a hack.
After the six black giants gathered together, the battle soon became one-sided. One ghost dragon didn't pay attention and could not dodge. Then it was punched into the throat by a black giant, and then grabbed the upper jaw and the lower jaw. Torn in half.
Seeing this tragic scene, the other eight ghost dragons, not only did not become timid, but angered, the offensive was even more fierce.
But the real battle is not a young man ’s comic, and anger does not increase the fighting power, so not only did not avenge the brothers, but also caused two ghost dragons to be seriously injured due to reckless advancement.
The battle situation that could have been persisted at this moment was completely collapsed, and the defeat was like a mountain. In just a few minutes, the three-headed ghost dragon was killed by the black giant.
The remaining five ghost dragons were about to explode, and it was always their brothers who beat others. Why were they confused this time?
Seeing that the five ghost dragons would not be able to persevere, Wen Wen whistled.
After hearing the whistle, the scorching hot trio and the white misty man suddenly turned the target of the attack, and a backstab came to the black giant who had been fighting side by side.
The wavy hair stranded a black giant, and the drunk drunk jumped on the black giant's head, punching the other's heavenly cover with a punch, and the white second-hand smoke turned into poisonous snakes. Keep trying to get into this black giant.
The white misty man holding the giant sword was about to stab at the black giant who had been controlled.
If it goes well, this wave can directly solve a black giant, but then an accident happened.
An energy column with faint flashes of mottled shadows directly hit the body of the white misty man, causing his body to die quickly. It would take some time for it to be restored to such a point that it would be damaged.
Without Baiwu Zhuanghan to make up the sword, the three ghosts were drove directly from the body by the black giant. If Wen Wen hadn't collected them in time, these three guys would be folded here.
Wenwen looked at the direction of the energy column, and he saw a black giant with a white square-pointed cap on his head and a ribbon on his body. He walked slowly towards the battlefield.
This black giant is a little bigger than other giants, and his energy fluctuations are stronger.
Wenwen threw away the watermelon skin in his hand: "Sure enough, there is the seventh black giant ... It seems that I wanted to take advantage of the fisherman before.
The white-hatted black giant glanced at Wen Wen: "You are a demon hunter. You want to see that we are both defeated. You can think too much about it."
"You humans just like to be smart, but this time I really should thank you. If it were not for you, we would not find such a good opportunity."
"Hey, the last one will still speak." Wen Wen's concern is a bit strange.
The white-hat black giant paused for a moment, and then said sternly: "Humanity, I am for your own good, don't intervene next. We are also here to solve the hidden dangers of this place. At least we are standing on the same thing. Camp. "
The white-hat and black giant is also quite afraid of Wen Wen. Its strength has touched the edge of the true order. It is only a step away from the door to enter that realm, but it does not have any confidence in winning Wen Wen.
According to its estimates, at least four of them must be together in order to compete with Wenwen, and seven people can gather to repel Wenwen, but it is basically impossible to kill Wenwen, so if not necessary, he does not want to be with Wenwen. There is a conflict.
"In this way, we are comrades-in-arms, well, I won't intervene for now." Wen Wen seemed to believe it, so he shrugged his shoulders and signaled that he didn't want to care about it.
The white-hatted black giant breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the Wen Wen didn't care, then this coffin must be theirs.
The remaining six black giants began to chase the remaining ghost dragons, and soon the four ghost dragons were killed, and the chains on their bodies remained.
The last ghost dragon whimpered, and the two battles were about to go first, but the bronze coffin was so heavy that only one ghost dragon could not be dragged by it.
Looking at this ghost dragon's counseling, Wen Wen's eyes gleamed with a strange color, the blood river sword came out of the sheath, and the big river phantom appeared around him.
Then Wen Wen's tiptoe, like a black arrow, fell before the ghost dragon, holding the sword handle with both hands and slammed down.
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Wen Wen's body strength was all poured on the Blood River Sword, no matter how hard the chain was, it was all cut off by a sword.
After the chain was broken, the ghost dragon was overjoyed and wanted to escape immediately, but the chain was grabbed by Wenwen, and he could not escape by scratching the ground with scratches.
"Aren't you agreed, don't you mix it up?"
The white-hatted black giant shouted at Wen Wen, and his empty face suddenly became extremely terrifying.
Wen Wen waved his hand and said: "Don't be so fierce, the children next door are scared to you by crying, I just want a mount."
Hearing the word mount, the ghost dragon wanted to run away. It had already pulled the coffin for a few years and did not want to be a mount for others.
But Wen Wen kicked his feet mercilessly, with several broken bones, so it was finally cleaned, and it seemed that he had accepted his life.
This ghost dragon is the most counseling one among the nine-headed ghost dragons, otherwise it will not live to the end.
Other ghost dragons can still display a fierce arrogance, but when it is left alone, it shows the timidity in his heart.
The white-hatted black giant stared suspiciously at Wenwen. I didn't know that this guy with a smile on his face and a beating expression on his face was really only for one mount, or he wanted to find a chance to do things.
But since there are no more ghost dragons to pull the coffin, it does n’t matter what Wen Wen thinks.
The seven of them add up enough to suppress the ordinary truth, Wen Wen can't stop them from taking the coffin away.
So Da Lao Hei to Liu Lao Hei waited for the six black giants to gather on both sides of the ancient bronze coffin and lifted the coffin up.