"Go." Yan Hao threw it casually, as if he ignored Avra, the beautiful woman, who seemed to be buried in the sea of fire, was standing there with a smile on his face.
"Go to die." Suddenly, a fierce voice came from behind Yan Hao's back. Yan Hao didn't look back. A long sword of flame flashed out from his right hand, and with a backhand, sparks flew everywhere with a "ding" sound. "Ho, sorry, I didn't take good care of it." Lao Ma's voice came with a smile.
"Damn." The big sword was covered with flames, but Yan Hao slashed two or three steps. This was the power of Yan Hao's emergency response. Lei Hu seemed to feel embarrassed. He immediately looked at Kara, the fire warrior, and a thick lightning suddenly flashed in his fists. "Boy, your opponent is me. If you look for my brother, don't ask me what I mean first."
At this time, the red fireball drew a brilliant arc in the air and flew towards Afura. Afura knew that the fireball was powerful and would not show off. She retreated wildly, but found that the fireball was also under Yan Hao's control. After passing a curve in the air, dived Afura.
"Damn it." Aphra didn't understand why the other party had such control over the fire element. This ability was slightly inferior to that of ordinary holy magicians.[
"It's too late." Afura knew that he could not dodge, so he stopped dodging everywhere. He immediately stood beside the golden fighter Garen, chanting spells, and soon after, three fire escapes appeared beside Afura, surrounding Afura. Then, Afura consumed a large amount of mana at one time and used nine burst flames in a row. It was like using eighteen fireballs for the first time, and with his own mental power, he controlled these burst flames and became another kind of resistance around him.
"Haha, here we come. Don't be surprised..." Yan Hao dodged the vulgar sneak attackers around him, and his eyes never left Afula's charming face.
"Hmph." Afura was very dissatisfied with her heart. Why did God waste such a waste of talent and let such a good talent come to this vulgar man?
Afura fixed the trajectory of the red fireball not far away in front of her, and budgeted the next trajectory. Then suddenly Afura's eyes narrowed and she shouted lightly. A shaking unnaturally in her hand, the nine explosive flames immediately escaped and took a round-up, rushing towards the small red fireball in a net shape.
"Haha, there is no such simple." Yan Hao shook his head and said disdainfully.
Now that Galen is fighting with the Golden Gun, he cannot take care of the little beauty Aphra, so he can only confront each other for a while, hoping to help Aphra for a while.
The nine explosive flames rushed to the red fireball immediately, which immediately made Afura feel happy, but Afura's happy expression disappeared in a short while. What made her face ugly was that the nine explosive flames not only could not allow the strange red fireball to be affected at all, but also encouraged the power of the red fireball, rushing towards Afura with a more powerful power.
Afura screamed and her face suddenly changed. The pale help made Yan Hao feel soft, "Hey, I'm born with a good heart." Yan Hao said cowardly.
"Born" Yan Hao's right hand moved slightly, and then a wretched and sinister smile appeared on his face.
At this time, the red fireball had grown to the size of a head for a moment, and Avra hurriedly retreated, but accidentally tripped by several people in the battle and fell to the ground, which made Garen very anxious. His angry momentum burst out from Garen's body, which shocked the machine. The silver spear in his hand immediately rushed up.
"Ah--" The red fire ball was already coming, Afura covered her eyes with her right hand, unable to look around, and screamed in dismay.
Then, a dull scream came, "Uh puff-"
The collision of the ranks that Alfra had been waiting for a long time was very high. The temperature did not come, but he heard a male voice in front of him. Suddenly he thought of something. When he opened his eyes, a figure of flame was shaking in front of him, as if he would be burned to commit suicide at any time. "Galen--" Alfra saw who the strong figure in front of him was at a glance. Alfra's screaming absent also attracted the attention of her companions around him.
"No, Galen is in danger of life." Miller shouted loudly, then ignored the quiet angel-like girl who was fighting with him. He immediately turned around and waved his gun, rushed to Yan Hao, and immediately forced Yan Hao to dodge. Then Miller shouted, "Elena, hurry up."
"I'll come right away." In front of Elena was the calm Leng Xiaoran, who was extremely calm but equally handsome young man. Elena almost forgot that she was in the battle. When she heard Miller's shouting, Elena immediately woke up. Seeing Garen's appearance, she felt a sense of pain and shame.
Kara also knew that the situation was critical at this time, so she ignored Ying Jianjian's obscene attack and immediately shot an arrow at Leng Xiaoran, causing Elena to temporarily escape from Leng Xiaoran's fight.
Then Elena used the intermediate magic ice Technique in her spare time. An extremely cold aura slowly descended on Garen's head. Then a ball of white mist made the cold air gradually suppress the flames on Garen's body. Just when everyone thought Garen was about to escape, the figure of the golden spear suddenly flashed, and a ferocious smile made everyone's hearts chill.
"You can go down." The golden spear said, and a blue spear in his hand slapped violently. With a "bang", the flames on Garen's body just went out, and when he saw the thick silver spear of the golden spear appear in front of him.
"Ah——" A mourning groan came from Garen's mouth, and he fell to the ground outside the field with a "bang", a pool of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his whole body was covered in black.
"Galen—" the screams of his companions, and at this moment, there was a buzzing sound in Garen's ears.
"I..." Galen raised his head slightly, his eyes full of white light, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He was just a hint of his companion's call from the tip of his ears. Then he tilted his head and fainted on the ground with a bang.
"You guys!" Miller looked at the golden spear with a split eyes, "He is in a grudge against you, why are you so cruel?" Miller gasped in anger, his eyes full of blood.
"When you walk on this path, you should know that one day you will be stepped on by others. Unless you have the strength to surpass everything, this day will always come." Jin Gu replied indifferently.
"It's nonsense. Today I want to see how you stepped on me." Miller said as he raised the knight's spear in his hand, and the silver feathered horse under his crotch flew quickly towards the golden spear.
"For me, your flight will not give you any advantage." The golden gun said calmly to Miller.
Bai Ling'er does not have strong combat ability, she has strong auxiliary ability. At this time, Bai Ling'er clasped her fists, placed her chest, and muttered silently. At this time, no one attacked this lovely angel, so Bai Ling'er could display her abilities to the fullest. "The Light of God Blessing." A light voice came from her voice, which immediately made everyone in the audience feel refreshed and comfortable, as if they were wandering in the blue sky.
Nine soft white lights, carrying a strange and sacred breath, emanated from Bai Ling'er's hands, and poured into the bodies of several other companions like beautiful fireworks.
The nine people seemed to have received a full-length tonic pill, and their energy seemed to be incomplete. Among them, the golden gun was particularly active. Seeing that Miller was less than ten meters away from him, the golden gun held a gun in one hand, and jumped hard with both legs. He immediately rushed into the air with a stolen sound. Miller sneered at the act of the golden gun. A warrior dared to fight a Sky Knight in the air. If it weren't for being too strong, then he would be a completely brainless mentally retarded.
"Since you want to die, I, Sky Knight Miller, will punish you on behalf of the sky..." At this time, Miller thrust a spear in his hand, and a golden fighting spirit suddenly shot out from the tip of the spear, shooting to the place where the spear was. With a "bang", the spear swung the gun and dispersed the light of the spear, and his body was completely motionless. However, Miller was approaching the body of the spear. With a rapid knight battle gun, the dazzling golden fighting spirit shone on his body, like a layer of gorgeous armor. A constant aura spread from Miller's body, causing the eyes of Jin Gu to gradually calm down.
"It seems that this Miller has good strength, so I'll be serious." Jin Qian thought to himself.
When Miller attacked the golden gun, the rest of the people did not blindly remember hatred because of Garen's affairs and thought about how to kill this hateful golden gun.
But look at Ying Jianjian's opponent is the Kara who is rippling in love. Kara is a dark archer, so he does not have strong combat capabilities. Except for cold arrows in the dark, there is nothing to say. Because Leng Xiaoran said that he cannot use too many abilities, Ying Jianjian was very obedient to show his abilities of three or four out of ten.
After a space teleportation, Ying Jianjian came behind Kara and smiled and said, "Sexy boy, I'm here." Ying Jianjian left a sentence behind Kara and immediately teleported away. Kara panicked and looked back, but found that there was no figure of the thin boy, so she immediately realized that she was being fooled.
The half-bow in his hand has never been shot by the sword arrow. Ying Jian Arrow's whereabouts are too difficult to grasp, and he always hits the east and west. For this reason, Kara was also dizzy at this time, and was restless and wanted to throw down the powerful bow in his hand and fight with Ying Jian Arrow in a fierce hand-to-hand battle.
"Skinny boy, you and me are here to fight for three hundred rounds!!!" Kara roared around.