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Chapter 2238 No chance of winning the battle

In the desert, the bone dragon landed, and the sand dust raised a puff of smoke. The red dragon rider used his cloak to block the sand, and saw two people jumping off the dragon's back dozens of meters away. At the same time, there was a wave of air behind him, some kind of

Invisible creatures blocked the path behind him.

The bone servant Guevara dragged his long bone staff and knife towards the Tihong Dragon Rider, with his deputy bone slave beside him.

"Outlander, what are you going to do?" With a pair of blood swords and a red armor hidden under his coat, the red dragonrider put on a vigilant posture.

Guevara held up the magic power in his hand, and the bone dragon behind him raised his hand and raised his head, his eyes ignited with green ghost flames, exuding a desperate and sad atmosphere: "Death, or"

"Take over your business." The female voice behind it appeared.

The red dragon knight held the blood sword in both hands and warned the three of them: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

"Why are you pretending to be confused?" The woman was hanging in the air, and a greenish-yellow light bloomed under her feet, revealing only a living plant in mid-air, holding a gleaming green emerald tree spirit. The woman's feet

The pointed stand landed in the middle of the claw-like branches, smiling at the surrounded 'prey': "I have also been in your profession, is there any point in deceiving?"

Tihong Longqi felt that this woman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. Perhaps it was because of the fact that he was traveling with her that he had an impression: "I am the garrison officer of Shicha Falcon City. I don't know what you said.

Which line is it?"

"Since you want to pretend to have the final say," the bone servant Guevara waved his bone staff and sword with force: "Then wake up!"

In the land of no beginning, the battle continues.

The wind was too hard, so it changed to soft: "The south wind brings forth the whispers of the spirits." The wind is as soft as cotton, soaking into the skin and bones, and the soft wind is blowing towards the sky. Try to use this soft magic to reduce the temperature of the wind.

his physical abilities.

Garland pulled out the second sword from his back to cooperate with the attack. Syrio released the summoning light array again, but it still failed, so he had to attack with fists and kicks.

The three of them jointly attacked, and the Supreme Heaven fired his bows from left to right. In addition to the sword in his hand, he also had a shield on his arm. He wore a skin-fitting golden armor to block all adverse external forces.

Bing Zhixie fell from the air, carrying dozens of scattered ice chains and a move of flame cross to seal the god to Gaotian's vest. As a result, the seal was resisted by the golden armor. Without hesitation, he immediately retreated, leaving three

People are still invincible!

"The Most Powerful Sword Heavenly Wheel!" The Supreme Sky turned from defense to attack, and used a new move with the raised sword. The sword body emitted the light of ignorance, and its power was still the strongest, and it directly attacked Garland's body.

Garland raised his sword to block, but he was unable to move back. The sword in his hand blocked the tip of the opponent's sword, but it was broken again, and the most powerful sword penetrated his body.

"Yeah!" Syrio, who was frightened and angry, rushed over to fight with the Supreme Sky again, but after only two moves, he was defeated again, and one of his hands was almost cut off.

Garland pressed the wound on his chest and stepped aside, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain. Bing Zhixie flew a hundred meters away, not daring to get close easily.

The strong wind unleashed a flurry of wind blades, distracting the other party from dealing with it and shouting: "Are you okay?"

Bingzhixie casts ice walls continuously, forming a labyrinth of ice within the area, hoping to block the opponent's sight and movement.

Garland vomited blood while holding on to the ice wall, and said to the flying wind: "He is too strong. My physical strength is declining rapidly, but he is still above the peak."

Several rays of light swept horizontally and vertically, and a quarter of the ice maze was shattered into pieces.

Gale raised Qianfeng's hand and lifted him to the side. Silio rushed from the side: "All space magic has failed, and the guardian space cannot be opened."

Bing Zhixie walked quickly through the air, not daring to stop at one place. His teleportation was sealed in the beginningless place. Once the opponent forced him to fight at close range, it would be extremely dangerous.

"Typhon!" Gale raised his hand to summon his guardian. Some of the elements of the Breath of Wind Demon were previously connected to its master, but were brought into this beginningless land by the power of the Supreme Heaven.

The Supreme Sky shattered all the ice wall mazes with another sword, and stood in the cold air: "Are you still struggling? Give up, in this land without beginning, not only the eighth-level masters have been defeated by my sword

Four people. Not to mention the defeated knights of the Holy Garden, even the real Templars, there are people who have given up in my formation!"

The diffuse white cold air seemed to cover his eyes. Hidden in the mist, Bing Zhixie's mind was running rapidly. While he was searching for a good strategy, a sword suddenly came to him! Bing Zhixie reacted extremely quickly, and retreated quickly with inertia.

The ice wall continued to condense layer by layer in front of him, and coupled with the strong wall of the sealing shield, the sword was finally stuck before it penetrated the body.

"What a solid magic power." The Supreme Sky strode forward. There was only the cracking ice and the sound of wind blowing in the thick air in front of him. Bing Zhixie's figure could not be seen: "Among those under the age of forty, there is no one else."

The person with the deepest magic power I have ever seen. You can take on my most powerful sword. You are worthy of defeating Fobie in three moves. But you think that by creating chaos, you can influence my error in your movement direction.

Judgment? Clear judgment and insight are also one of the great powers!"

Bing Zhixie suffered a shallow wound on his chest. While retreating, he once again noticed the opponent approaching, so he could only take action first: "In terms of strength alone, you may not be stronger than me! Seal the Dark Shield Spiral Ice Sword!"

This is a move that is both offensive and defensive, but being both offensive and defensive also means that neither offense nor defense is strong enough.

The Supreme Sky swung his sword towards the spiral ice blade and slashed it down: "No matter how strong you are, what happens? I can withstand three or thirty sword strikes from you. Can you withstand one sword strike from me?"

The sword fell, the shield shattered, and Bing Zhixie fled into the mist, leaving behind the rapidly cooling blood on the curved sword. The Supreme Sky sneered lightly, and although there were a few more superficial injuries on his body, it did not affect his actions at all.

: "For such an injury, I don't need to imitate elemental regeneration. My physical strength is still sufficient, but what about you?"

Because each sword only requires a light strike, and there is no unsealing or regeneration, the Supreme Heaven's physical strength is still abundant. In comparison, after running around for days and encountering the Cang Ye Giant Dragon, I was tired all night long.

The physical strength of the four blasters is at the end of their rope. The opponent's strength is clearly only shown to the seventh level, but they have already fallen into a battle with no chance of winning.

In the desert, the Tihong Dragon Rider fell in the bloody sand. Compared to the battle in the Land of Beginning, the battle here ended very quickly.

Bone Servant Guevara complimented: "The Patriarch's abilities are getting stronger and stronger."

The woman's name was Zhuo Ya, one of the thirty-six patriarchs of the Path of God. She asked: "Your boss has obviously been to this area, why do you come to me for such a mission?"

"Oh, how does the Patriarch know?"

"I also have information. You don't really think that I, the Patriarch, are a fool." Zoya lay among the pine leaves, watching the roots of the emerald tree spirit eating away the dying blue-ringed desert sea snake bit by bit.

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"How dare I. The leader gave me the task and gave me full authority to handle it. This is his trust in me." Guevara glanced at the ground: "He is still alive and useful, I want to take him away."

"Is it over when I finish using it?" Zhuo Ya said unhappily.

Guevara said humbly: "I will remember this help and I will have the opportunity to repay you in the future."

Zhuo Ya said with satisfaction: "I don't need any material reward from you, as long as you remember who I am."

The King of Heaven flashed in Guevara's mind, and he nodded: "I understand."


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