The level 9 Dou Qi shield that had just been copied, and Lin Tian, ​​who had possessed the previous level 8 Dou Qi, probably calculated it carefully. I am afraid that our qualifier will be just this little thing. He knew that most sword saints are between 1 to 3 level 9 Dou Qi skills. I'm afraid that this master did not hide anything in the previous battles of Deshang, right?

Who knows that someone can copy other people's skills? Deschamps naturally won't take it too seriously.

When he felt a sharp sword attack piercing his back, he hurriedly activated the Dou Qi Shield. Out of the confidence of the strong and to save Dou Qi, he made the Dou Qi Shield very small. A clanging sword-iron attack sounded from his back, piercing the Dou Qi Shield, and stabbed a little skin lightly...

Deschamps completely ignored this minor injury, and then launched a counterattack. As soon as he turned around, he used the saved fighting spirit to launch a fatal counterattack.

Before he could even see the other party's true face, a level 8 tooth thorn was launched. The fighting spirit was concentrated on the tip of the sword and then extended at a rapid speed. After a sting, a tooth-like thorn was formed, and after a sharp stab forward, it immediately disappeared!

A cry came, and the hit enemy flapped his wings and jumped backwards...

Only then did Deschamps see that the one who had just sneaked into him was a female warrior with a pair of energy light wings inserted on his back, a female warrior like an angel. His tooth thorn counterattack was very fast, especially when the Archangel had just completed his attack and used his strength, he didn't expect that the other party not only blocked the fatal attack, but also counterattack so quickly. This tooth thorn was considered to be a real thing...

If other fighting skills are mostly domineering! The fighting spirit of the tooth thrust is very concentrated and sharp, and it has only one function. It is crazy to concentrate on thrusting, pierce the opponent, and then use the powerful fighting spirit contained in it to continuously damage the hit person!

The female angel warrior in front of her was obviously very injured. A huge wound was clearly visible on the lower edge of the right breast and breast. The tooth thorn just now obviously hit here. The powerful fighting energy caused a complete armor-breaking and penetrating effect. Blood kept flowing out from the originally beautiful and pure broken breastplate.

She couldn't hold on anymore... Deschamps could easily judge it from the fact that the energy wings behind the opponent were already dim and dull. There was no tolerance for any mercy on the battlefield, and as a marshal, he was even more so. He took advantage of her illness and killed her!

Before he could do it, another sword light shook at him sharply, feeling the intensity of the attack. He hurriedly injected a lot of fighting spirit into his weapon, blocking the punch...

He was already furious at this time. Why do women like sneak attacks? Can't they be more manly?

The female warrior in front of me is undoubtedly a level 9 sword saint. At such a high level, can't she be a bit gentlemanly?

The newly emerged Four-winged Angel, without saying a word, forced Deshang to retreat, and stabbed Cangqiu with unreasonable sword...

Deschamps felt speechless. They were all masters and were still young. They had to say hello before the fight? Is this etiquette a bit strange?

What is it to point one sword at the sky?

Just as he was about to call him a Doumingzhang... immediately, the next moment, his face turned like a mortal!

A more unreasonable holy pillar of light came directly from the sky, covering him, several warriors, and the injured angels next to him.

The powerful light energy squeezed into the body desperately. These lights were not much better than dead light, and they were so powerful that they could not be more powerful. He had to do his best to activate all the remaining fighting spirits to barely compete with it...

The few personal guards next to them didn't hold on for half a second, and they were instantly vaporized without a trace; and the female angel who was seriously injured and almost sentenced to death by him quickly recovered. Fortunately, this light came and went quickly. He used almost all the fighting energy to survive in a mess...

A very familiar sharp sword energy came straight to him again. This time the target was to point directly to the vital point on his chest. It was the female angel who had sneaked into him before. She had just recovered and retaliated against this ugly guy who almost killed him with one sword...

It's so shameless. How could she raise her head and chest in front of her sisters in the future?

People say that the most dangerous time is when you realize your maximum potential. This is true! Deschamps feels like a god's help today. He raises up Yu Yong and hits the opponent's sword with a fierce sword, destroying the opponent's balance, and kicks the woman on the waist, who screams and rolls away from more than ten meters!!

Before he could score his own memory, a huge shadow enveloped him. He saw a giant yellow-black, and he spitted at him, spitting all over his body...

"ah!"

A severe pain of the soul being burned made him lose his combat ability almost instantly. He was extremely embarrassed at this time, with heavy armor almost corroded rusts, and many iron pieces were separated from the armor. This defense is really difficult to evaluate.

What a domineering dragon breath, what a domineering additional surname! Deschamps knows that he must fight for his survival! He raises up his greatest potential and mobilizes all the fighting spirits that can be called in his body to fight against the dragon breath energy that invades the body and ignites the fighting spirit and soul, hoping to drive away these energy that makes people vomit blood...

He looked back intently, and what caught his eye was a young woman's soldier named. She was looking at him coldly. Her cold eyes made him think in an instant that he was like those gods who were above and regarded all life as ants, so uninhabited by the fireworks of the world, so cold to the end...

Just now, this female warrior surnamed was born with four energy light feathers on her back. With one wave of her sword, she attracted a powerful holy light column that she could hardly withstand...

He was so powerful that he didn't want to take it again, so powerful that he felt the chill behind him when he thought about it, he could instantly vaporize his warriors and heal his teammates' powerful holy light pillar in an instant.

At this time, this extremely powerful female warrior was locking her with cold and cold eyes, locking her neck...

Alas! Dad... are you dying at the hands of these powerful monsters?

Sure enough, in terms of wisdom, you are still the most powerful! We just lost to a group of monsters, which is helpless!
Chapter completed!