Chapter 1089: One person guarding a city

Chapter 1089, One Person Keeps a City
One person blocks a city!
One person faces a thousand horses!
The coming of the woods and the spirits have always been the most powerful combination of Wang Xian.
Now add the lightning striker in his hand as a bonus.
Lightning strikes at the level of the hole, and the lightning attack attribute is attached to the attack of the wood attribute.
This time, thousands of trees descended from the woods, emitting a faint thunder.
With the spirit, they can make them born wisdom, even if the wisdom is not high, but under the guidance of Wang Xian, the power of the wood world can be doubled.
In front of the north gate, thousands of trees like a sacred tree descended, and all people had a shocked look on their faces.
The trees waved a myriad of branches and attacked the blood rambler.
"Hey!"
Seven hundred and eighty thousand blood ramblers saw that the tree monsters who came from the attack did not have the slightest fear. They all jumped up one by one, and the dark red dark energy with powerful erosion force attacked the trees. go with.
"attack!"
In the hands of Wang Xian, standing in the void, the lightning strikes a finger, and countless branches are waving toward the blood shadow rambler.
At the forefront of the blood shadow rambler, the lowest strength also has extraordinary third-order strength.
But these trees, after all, are the strongest blows of Wang Xian.
It is almost comparable to a half-step slamming blow. At the moment when all the trees attack, the rambler at the forefront, under the branches of the sky, dies in large blocks.
In just one attack, at least seven or eight thousand blood ramblers died, and thousands more were directly hit hard.
"Hey!"
Thousands of trees of 100 meters high waved their branches again when the group of blood ramblers flustered.
"Hey!"
At this time, a sharp voice sounded behind the blood rambler.
This sound instantly calmed down all the blood ramblers, and almost the eyes revealed the cold light.
"Hey!"
Tens of thousands of blood ramblers jumped up and attacked the trees.
After all, the fall of the wood world is a magical power of Wang Xian, and there are some shortcomings in flexibility.
However, under so many trees, the second attack still easily killed three or four thousand blood ramblers.
"Hey!"
Angry screams came again, and tens of thousands of blood ramblers stunned, and black raindrops attacked the trees.
"Zizizi!"
Black raindrops landed on the trees, making an uncomfortable sound.
When the trees are subjected to certain attacks, they slowly dissipate.
This makes the monsters in the rear control scream again, and more blood ramblers attack toward the trees.
"This is the time!"
Wang Xian saw tens of thousands of blood ramblers attacking a tree, with a smile on his face.
"Fire of Fire Dragon!"
A horrible flame broke out in his hand and was released directly toward the position where the woods came.
Wood helps the fire!
When the flame fell on the woods, the fire of the sky rose directly.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The rambler who rushed into the woods and wanted to destroy a lot of trees was instantly covered by flames.
The horrible flame directly drowned tens of thousands of blood ramblers.
"Good horror, my god, the double attribute of wood fire!"
"It's too strong, too strong, and the attack by Wang is too strong!"
"The two attacks directed by Wang have killed at least 30,000 blood ramblers, almost half of them!"
When the flames shine on the wall, everyone has a shocking look on their faces.
Two attacks directly drowned nearly 30,000 blood ramblers, killing almost half of the number.
Everyone looks at the eyes of Wang Xian, like a demon.
"Human, you it!"
There was a tyrannical voice in the rear position, and the voice was a little hoarse, not like humans.
Wang Xian's fascinating eyes stared at the rear position, his face showing a cold color.
He raised the lightning striker in his hand and shouted: "Fighting!"
"war!"
In the rear of the holy sea town, a crowd of people with an excited look, eyes with an excited look, one by one raised the weapons in their hands, shouted loudly.
Wang Xian’s two attacks, for them to solve a small half of the blood shadow rambler, if they can not resist this, then they are waste!
"Sword, you rush with me!"
Wang Xian lightly sighed, his eyes locked behind the five monsters, and his body jumped and rushed straight toward the rear.
"Hey!"
A blood rambler saw Wang Xian fly from the sky toward the rear, and jumped directly to attack him.
Thousands of blood ramblers flew up, and the swords of the people swung their arms, and the eleven golden swordsman went straight.
"Hey!"
The body of the blood rambler, who was directly divided into two sections, fell toward the ground.
"kill him!"
At the rear, the violent voice came, and a group of superb eighth-order blood ramblers rushed toward Wang Xian.
At the same time, the five superb nine-order monsters also attacked.
"Hey!"
Five monsters are like ghosts. A blood shadow flashes, and they appear in the back of Wang Xian, and the sharp claws directly attack him behind his back.
"Humph!"
Wang Xian snorted and his arm turned into a dragon's claw of two or three meters in size.
The dragon claws collide with the attack of the monster.
"boom!"
After the horrible collision, the body of the monster was directly flew out.
In the eyes of Wang Xian, the light flashed, and a flame fell directly on the body of the monster.
This is a flame that is not full of wood.
"Ah!"
The flame fell on it, making it a loud and screaming sound.
The blood on his body is tumbling, but the horrible flame cannot be extinguished.
"Zizizi!"
The savage beast was full of fear, and the blood on his body rolled, and a large piece of blood wrapped around the flame and fell toward the ground, which was able to get rid of the burning of the wood flame.
"Blood Shadow!"
Just then, the blood of the sky suddenly appeared around Wang Xian.
The magical monster, the blood magic shadow.
The monsters are good at speed. Under the shadow of the gods, the five gorefiends directly draw tens of thousands of blood magic shadows, and they will be surrounded by a group of moments.
Wang Xian’s face showed a faint smile, and the demon eyes looked around.
A blood magic shadow attacked him, and Wang Xian rushed to meet.
However, in the rear, a figure appeared silently and smothered.
"Doing assassination? The demon can be regarded as your ancestors!"
Wang Xian’s eyes showed a trace of disdain. His dragon claws were heavily grasped toward the rear: "Give me death, gold cracks!"
The dragon claw instantly turns into a golden color, and the golden crack is empty. It can be attacked by a single attack.
Just like the golden mang who can tear the void!
(End of this chapter)