Vol 3 Chapter 129: Domineering Zofan

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There is a word spreading about cultivation in another world, magic looks at a priori, and vigor depends on the day after tomorrow. This congenital term is something like talent. As for the day after tomorrow, it means constant effort.
Although this sentence is biased, it does illustrate some situations.
The combative cultivation process is more difficult than magic, and from the early stage, the power is also weak. But if the combatant can reach the air level, it will enter a new realm. At this time, the warrior will have the ability to fly, and will no longer be inferior to the magician of the same level, and even in the struggle between life and death, it will still be a bit cheaper. After all, the warriors who could reach this state came from the blood of the dead mountains.
However, the air-level warriors with such powerful powers are not so easy to reach, because of talents, there are thousands of vindictive people who cultivate in other worlds. But in this, there is no one who can practice to the air-level realm.
No one can imagine that in this group of gray-clad troops that Bran officially called the mob bandits, there was such a vacant warrior.
Zuo Fan's sword was cut in front of the invaders, and most of the black armored men were toppled out without hurting the dozen aristocratic youths behind. It's amazing how clever the power is.
After smashing several swift arrows, Zuo Fan landed from the air. at this time,
boom!
A burly blue figure rushed out of the huge depression formed by the golden swordsman, and then a burst of laughter rang out through the sky.
"Haha, it turns out that you haven't completely reached the air-level realm."
This man was Oliver carrying a giant sword. Under the shawl, blood radiates from the corners of the mouth and eyes. However, he didn't care at all. He looked at Zuo Fan with eyes, and his warfare was stunned.
This sentence is not non-targeted. If Zuo Fan is an air-level warrior, then the sword-sword should just hack him directly.
Zuo Fan did not refute, nor did he acknowledge it. Just raised his three-foot Jinmang sword calmly.
The silver-haired man waited for his body and immediately took precautions. Being able to stand in vain, even if you haven't reached the level of space, you have to go in at least half a foot. It is not necessarily difficult to defeat or even kill them.
There was movement on Zuo Fan's sword, and its golden light flowed like water. Immediately flashed, silently pierced Oliver's chest.
"Roar!" Oliver exaggerated as a lion. The huge sword, Lan Mang, skyrocketed, and a heavy cut greeted it.
From the standpoint of the fighting between the two sides alone, Oliver will undoubtedly be better off, and his sky-high Lanmang surges like a raging flood.
But unfortunately the result was not the case ... The sword was not strong, and the fighting spirit on it was entangled, and then collapsed.
boom--
"Ah !!!" With a reluctant growl, Oliver flew out with a knife, and the blue body broke a dozen earth walls like shells.
Zuo Fan was about to take a step forward, and frowned suddenly, his body swaying away obliquely.
At this time, the space he was just in was rippled like water. A black dagger pierced silently, and then a voluptuous figure came out.
"Hee hee. Handsome guy, don't hurry." The soft, voice of night magic sounded, Yunis smiled sweetly.
Zuo Fan didn't move, and slammed a gold sword to the left.
Ding!
"Ouch!" With a coquettish voice, Yunis's figure reappeared, retreating ten feet like a breeze, before she resolved the overbearing power on Jin Mang sword.
At this moment, Eunice's smiling figure in front of Zuo Fan faded away.
"Roar!" The roar of a giant behemoth sounded like a mountain, and a wall of earth was lifted by some force, and smashed directly towards Zuo Fan ahead.
laugh--
The golden sword-mang came out again and struck a few feet across the center of the earth wall. Green Novel LVSexs
Boom-the earth is broken, and the earth wall is directly broken by this overbearing swordman.
"Haha! Cut!"
In the mist-like dust, a blue giant suddenly rushed out, followed by a huge blue mane sword like a towering ancient tree.
This is Oliver, but at this time he no longer looks like a normal human. The body almost doubled from the previous one, and the black armor was like a toy on him. Step forward, the ground shakes.
"Prefecture-level warrior ..." Zuo Fan murmured something that only he could hear.
That's right, Oliver's situation is obviously borrowing external power, which is the symbol of the warrior at the level.
"Hah, you are a real monkey!" Yunis laughed. "It seems I have to be serious."
After speaking, there was a faint dark mist covering her body out of thin air, and then this layer of dark mist drifted towards the fierce battle Zofan.
Gold, black and blue, all three lights bloomed in the field.
Within a dozen feet of the surrounding area, the arrogance was vertical and horizontal, but at an instant, all the earth walls were flattened directly, forming a mortal battle circle.
"Huh ... this mission is a big loss!" The silver-haired man on the periphery sighed, and then gathered the black armor again, and lifted the faint aristocratic youths around.
laugh--
Within a few steps, a golden sword-horse came across him.
Needless to say, this is naturally Zofan's attack. He turned out to be in the control of the two ground-level warriors, and still had control over the audience with ease. He immediately attacked and cut off the path of these people.
The silver-haired man shook his head helplessly, turned, opened his hands, and pushed flat,
咝, 咝, 咝 ...
As if there were countless wind-growing gatherings, the golden sword-mang staggered one meter before the silver-haired man's palms, as if he had been hindered.
As the golden mang flowed down, a little silver light flickered and converged, eventually forming a silver cocoon-shaped thing. If someone is more careful and the eyes are sharper, you will find that the silver cocoon is actually composed of transparent silk threads.
boom--
This stalemate failed to last for a few seconds, and the silver cocoon shattered.
The silver-haired man staggered back, sliding away from the already dim Jianmang sword.
However, the black armored men behind him did not have such high strength. Before about five or six people were struggling, they were hacked and flung out. The black armor was dented, and the blood spilled into the sky, apparently not alive. This is also the result of the silver-haired men's first resistance, otherwise these swordsmen could not escape.
"I'm coming to resist, you take these people to the magic front." The silver-haired man pointed at the noble youth to the remaining black armor.
Having said that, step into the war circle and head towards the Fighting Center. As soon as those overflowing fighting spirits approached him, they were blocked by the flashing silver light.
After he officially joined the siege, the battle circle became more intense. The colors of vindictive spirits are mixed, and the distance is dazzling.
But it is only suitable for a distant view. Once an ordinary person approaches, any of the scattered buckets here is enough to make him fatal.
Under the tacit attack of the three men, Zuo Fan did not show any panic. Offense, defense, offense, offense ... The golden light sometimes rejects various attacks like a mainstay, and sometimes overwhelms all kinds of fighters like the king of the world.
This is the power of the air-level warriors. Although they only stepped on one foot, they have already beaten three war-level warriors with no temper.
"Oh!"
For the first time, Zuo Fan spit out clear bytes. The golden mangguang, which has been flowing like water, rose sharply. The high-footed three-footed golden manged sword seemed to be dazzling.
"Yao!"
It's a clear byte again. The converging little sun exploded, emitting golden light.
Bang, bang, bang!
Boom, boom, boom!
In the endless impact, silver, black and blue three-colored fighting mansions were swept away. Like a clear field, the golden light dominated the entire battle circle.
Puff puff……
Under such a domineering attack, the silver-haired man, Oliver and Yunis all vomited blood and fled. Among them, Eunice is the most miserable, and the speed-type character is almost almost defensive. The black mist around the body was almost swept away by Jin Guang, revealing the bleak face of Huarong inside.
Zuofan succeeded in one hit, and instead of pursuing victory to expand the results, he flashed directly to the group of dark armored men. Obviously he also knows ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is the key.
"Oliver and I come up, Eunice, and call for the goshawk to help!" The silver-haired man quickly said the order, and then flew up with Oliver again.
Long-range attacks are the first choice to stop the enemy. The silver-haired men believe that as long as they can bite them, and the constant interference of goshawks, they can certainly bring the group of aristocratic youth to the captive camp, where there is a magic teleportation array.
Hey, bang!
The arrow-shaped logo reappeared in midair.
However, after the three rushed and tangled for a while, an arrow was shot late, and the result was naturally broken by Zuo Fan.
Then there were no more arrows to help.
Uh ... The silver-haired man blocked a golden swordman, took a few steps back, and looked surprised to the south.
Goshawk is ... entangled? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (an) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)