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Chapter 220 Four percent

The showdown between the strong often produces huge destructive power. This situation also occurs in the royal city of Corumia. The man in white and the old man in black are as the center, and there is no more inch of complete land around it.

The two men looked at each other, but no one took the lead, which made the originally intense scene a little weird. The soldiers who retreated to the distance and the people didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing this rare battle. The only thing that made them regret was that the two people were not speaking in the Western Orlando language, so they could not know what kind of grudges there were between them.

"No wonder Hackway was defeated by you. The average diamond level nine is indeed not your opponent..." Then his eyes were filled with a bit of pity and he slowly said: "But since that's the case, you'll die even more, because any human genius will become our future enemy..."

His thin sword suddenly slashed in the air a few times, and a triangle green light was imprinted in the air. As a drop of blood popped out of his fingertips floated to the center of the imprint, the surging power of the undead came out of the imprint!

The short old man's figure floated in the air, and all the black energy was sucked into his body by him, and a thin layer of energy cover covered him to protect him from being disturbed when absorbing power.

After a moment, the energy was finally absorbed, his eyes turned red, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of death. A black whirlwind enveloped him, making him look particularly weird!

"I really didn't expect that one day I would be forced to use the blood sacrifice by a young man of level 9 in diamond..." His voice became hoarse and low, and his whole body looked gloomy and terrifying!

The thin sword in the short old man's hand suddenly shone brightly, and a bloodthirsty light burst out from his eyes, and he ran towards the young man in white at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to see clearly. He had forgotten how long it had been since he used this power!

A trace of solemnity flashed across David Mo's eyes. Faced with this lightning speed, he had no choice but to raise the dragon roar in his hand and face the undead warrior at the first level of the Holy Light!

"Super your own abilities!" Seeing that the young man in white dared to face his thunder attack, the short old man snorted coldly disdainfully. Because he knew the power of this move, even an ordinary Holy Light Level 2 powerhouse could not bear it, let alone a knight with a diamond level 9!

There is a huge gap in each level in the diamond level, and this is even more so after the Holy Light level. It is difficult to ascend to the first level, so there is almost no possibility that the first level of Holy Light can defeat the second level of Holy Light. Even if you rely on weapons, there is no way, but everything is exceptional, such as the blood sacrifice of the Necromancer!

It is precisely because this power transcends the laws of nature that some extremely talented people can help their souls. After all, powerful strength is something that many people dream of.

Just when he was full of confidence, he suddenly found a blue light on the body of the young man in white, and a pair of milky white wings grew behind him. However, because the other party was too fast, he couldn't help but wonder if his eyes were blurred.

Without much time to confirm the scene in front of him, his thin sword quickly collided with the cold silver spear, but unlike the last time I felt, the power on the silver spear was obviously much stronger this time!

At this time, a burst of exclamations broke out from the crowd on the ground, because they suddenly saw a white dragon phantom emerging from the spear and pounced directly on the old man in black robe, as if he wanted to swallow his whole life!

"Boom, boom, boom..."

After nine consecutive loud bangs, the two lights and shadows immediately bounced away in the opposite direction, and the dragon's lights and shadows also disappeared, leaving only two lonely figures floating in the air!

What is even more incredible is that behind the white figure, a pair of holy wings grew there, and with his long clothes, he seemed to be an archangel recorded in the Bible!

Not only did the crowd on the ground burst into a burst of exclamations, but even the old man in black robe was shocked. A wisp of black blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth. The nine heavy blows just now obviously caused him a heavy blow!

David Mo was much better. His chest rolled for a while and then began to calm down. His body was still standing straight and the sun shone on him, making him look shining.

This is the first time he used the Divine Winged Armor in a battle. The expected effect is far beyond expectations. Although it only reduced the damage by 30%, it is enough to resist the attack of the old man in black robe.

"Who are you?! Impossible... This is impossible... I have never heard of a god with heirs..." The short old man shook the black robe on his two **s, but the sound in his mouth became smaller and smaller. He could not digest this fact for a while.

However, the answer was only a sharp attack. The young man in white held a silver spear and looked at him again. Two looming dragon patterns lingered on the spear. The lightning speed drove the air around him, forming a powerful hurricane!

Looking at the man in white who was driving the hurricane, a sharp look broke out in his eyes by the old man in black. He forced himself to hold back the pain in his chest, gently waved the sword in his hand, and met him like a cannonball.

"No matter whether you are a god or a human, I will keep you here now!" He shouted violently, and a tiger-shaped phantom made of black flames flashed from the thin sword in his hand. After the black flame was quickly transformed, he led the old man and rushed towards the young man in white first!

David Mo thought to himself that something was wrong. He didn't expect that the old man still had a backhand, and the rolling black flame on the tiger's body actually roasted the air around him red!

However, at this time he had no room to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and rush forward. However, because the Zhuyue skill had just consumed most of his mental power, the attack seemed a little weak.

The moment the tip of the gun touched the Black Flame Tiger, a powerful impact force spread from the gun body. He was instantly knocked out, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth...

After rolling in the air for five or six consecutive times, he barely stabilized his body. Although he was still floating in the air, his eyes had begun to dissipate a little. A violent burning sensation came from his internal organs, making him almost unable to hold the spear in his hand tightly.

When the old man in black robe saw his embarrassed look, he couldn't help laughing wildly. He roared: "I, Colt's tiger soul sword, cannot be resisted by you, a kid of level nine in diamonds! What about the knight! What about the successor of the archangel? In front of me, there is only one way to die!"

He saw his thin sword waving again, and the tail of the black flame tiger stood up and opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards David Mo. The moment when the rolling black flame touched the eighteen layers of colorful light shield, David Mo was knocked out like lightning!

This time, he finally could no longer maintain his floating posture in the sky. He rolled in the air for two times and then fell heavily to the ground.

Blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he was in a very embarrassment, and he no longer had the spirit of Fengxian Daoji just now. Leya in the distance almost cried when she saw this scene, and immediately jumped out of the carriage and ran towards him.

After Soren reacted, he immediately ordered the soldiers to stop her, but Leya released a wall of flames and forced all the soldiers back. After rushing to the young man in white, she immediately hugged him and cried, "Don't scare me... let's go... let's go now..."

David Mo held the silver spear with his right hand and held Leya with his left hand and stood up slowly. Although his steps were a little sluggish, it was not yet time for the oil to run out of energy.

"Leya... Thank you..." After coughing twice, he finally said slowly to Leya. The girl's actions moved him. At this moment of crisis, she actually wanted to protect him at all costs.

But now he can't let her stay here. She is innocent, and all this has nothing to do with her. So he gently raised his hand to help the girl wipe away the tears from her face and said softly: "You go back to the carriage first, this old man can't kill me for a while."

Leya shook her head desperately, saying that she would never want to leave him again. Seeing her so stubborn, David Mo could only break free from her arm and said lightly: "You can only distract me from here. If you really want me to die, you will be here with me..."

His words were extremely cold, which made Leya feel a little stunned for a moment. At this moment, a low roar suddenly sounded in the air: "This is your confidante! It's true that love is deep, but it seems that you two are going to be a pair of desperate couples today!"

After he finished speaking, the thin sword in his hand waved twice. The black flame tiger floating in the air immediately roared twice and rushed towards the place where David Mo and Leya were!

In desperation, David Mo didn't care much and pushed the stupid Leya away, and he leaped up with his last breath. He held the spear tightly and met the tiger.

At this moment, he was completely disappointed. If he could not use the Moon-Zhu Yue skill, he would not be able to resist this black flame tiger. A powerful man of the Holy Light level could not be able to resist it if he only relied on the power of a knight!

At this time, Colt's figure was already closely behind the tiger. A hint of excitement flashed through his heart. He could kill a peerless human genius under the light god, as if he was happier than his cultivation level promotion!

However, at the moment when the Black Flame Tiger intersected with the silver spear, Colt's heart skipped a beat, and then he watched the Black Flame Tiger turn into ashes with a loud noise.

At the same time his natal move was broken, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, which immediately spread throughout his body. Then a small mouth broke out from the fighting air cover. After a "slam" sound, the milky white light completely disappeared into the air. Feeling the energy in his body passing rapidly, Colt's body softened and knelt on the ground.

At the same time, a reminder rang out in David Mo's mind: Congratulations to the host, the Dragon Sound Spear fired a critical strike, causing 600% of the target's damage... (To be continued.)


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