The second thousand three hundred and thirty-six chapters of chaos and chaos
With swords and spears stuck on the ground, the battle between Garland and the Winged Man went from hand-to-hand combat to bare-handed combat. The two of them were severely depleted of physical energy and their bodies were already severely dehydrated.
Kane fell aside to catch his breath and said, "You fought with Atta and me even though you were injured, and you were able to fight me to this extent. I admire Mr. Garland's fighting will."
"It's because you showed mercy. You didn't show all your strength and didn't call for protection." Garland rubbed the dried blood scab off his mouth and face, but he couldn't breathe evenly.
Kane said: "I have no reason to fight you. I have already taken advantage of you in a duel. To use my guardian again is not only an insult to you, but also an insult to myself. Atta is my friend, and he
I have to take action for him if necessary, but I don't want to kill someone to avenge him."
"You are a principled person."
"Let's use the last move to decide the outcome." Kane's wish to fight him has been fulfilled and he doesn't want to continue the fight.
"Okay~!" Garland realized that the other party was thinking about him. His physical strength was close to the limit, but the other party still had a little room to spare. He took a long breath, and Kane also held his breath and gathered strength.
After several seconds of silence, the two men took action one after another.
"Rising in the strong wind, dancing with the strong wind, lying in the cold wind and traveling thousands of miles, neighing in the sea breeze..." Kane used imitation elemental power to activate the surrounding wind elements, and his body and the wind seemed to be integrated into one.
, between the movement and stillness, the air waves are like mountains roaring and tsunami, like gentle breeze washing the body, and even like sharp feathers and thousands of sails: "Black wind is ten thousand, the divine bird is screaming~!"
He waved his hands like wings, and the cold darts like chaotic feathers flew out, and he rose into the air like a flying bird. In the air flow set off by the cold darts, he volleyed and shot out layers of layers with powerful force.
The air waves and wind pressure superimposed on each other, making a screaming and sharp sound.
Garland steadily stood still until the opponent was only a dozen meters away, and a torrential wave of air hit him. He suddenly drew back his right hand, held his right wrist with his left hand, and punched suddenly and unexpectedly like a giant cannon from the dwarven mountaintop city.
The flames exploded like tongues, and the pure domineering pressure without any elemental attributes hit them head-on: "The end of fate~!"
The domineering force emitted from the arms and fists rushes into the layers of wind, just like the bubbles formed by firing a magic stone gun with projectiles in the water~!
Boom~!!! There was a huge air explosion, and the yellow sand was shattered into powder. Kane was sent flying more than 400 meters. As soon as he landed on the ground, a dark and strong iron fist stopped half an inch in front of the bridge of his nose.
"Ah, I lost." Kane felt a little sad.
Garland put down his fist, took a dozen steps back, bent over and knelt on the ground, coughing up blood.
Kane re-sealed the power of imitation elemental transformation, and was about to go over to understand Garland's situation, but he turned around and stopped him with a sharp look.
"I was rash." Kane stopped, no longer taking a step closer, turned to look in the direction of his friend Atta, and retrieved the dragon blade spear from the sand: "What is going on? Why are they fighting again?
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Garland knelt down on the sand that was gradually losing temperature, panting heavily, and kept vomiting blood, as if his internal organs were about to be vomited out. The most serious injury he suffered was from being blown away by Cang Ye. I don't know.
It was an internal injury caused by falling from a high height. It didn't feel that serious at the time. After repeated battles, the whole internal organs were churning and the pain was severe.
On the other hand, Swift Eagle led Dallas, Baiwei and the others to run towards the Grand Master Solatum. As a result, Solatum teleported past them in a few steps, causing them to stay in place in embarrassment for a while, but here
Already approaching the edge of the Bingzhixie battle area, bursts of cold air were blowing in the night, causing the already very low desert night temperature to drop even faster.
The three pursuing warriors were unwilling to pursue them at this point. The main reason was that their physical energy was exhausted. Originally, they were running around and sunbathing during the day, which consumed a lot of energy. In the end, they didn't have much rest in Yacheng.
They were disturbed by Cang Ye's riot and fled in all directions. Although they were all young and powerful high-level warriors of the True Sect and had extensive experience in desert endurance training, they couldn't bear it when they got here.
On the contrary, Dallas and the others have been resting for the past few days and their physical condition is better than theirs.
People can't chase them, and the monsters are not willing to chase them. The environment here is so harsh that not even species in the desert can adapt to the extremely dry environment here. People can also think of ways to keep themselves hydrated, and monsters are exposed to the outside.
, especially those large-sized monsters, which consume a huge amount of water, and they can’t bear it even after chasing them for a while. In this way, there is no result in chasing after each other.
Of course they are not the only ones who consume a lot of physical energy. Xerxes, Atta, Shakhan and others all do the same. Except for Lace, the situation of evil ghosts is better. In fact, Lace consumes a lot of energy, although at noon
She ate a lot of raw meat at that time, but it was buried deep in the sand, and it took a lot of effort to dig it out bit by bit.
Alice's throat was as hard as a scab, and it was very difficult to swallow. Except for the two guardians, her opponent's condition was about the same. She took a moment and tried to catch it with her water magic, which was not very refined.
I took some water element to moisten my throat, but after several strong swipes of magic power, not even a trace of water accumulated.
At this time, Winged Man Kane came over to dissuade his friend: "Atta, if we continue to fight, we will all die here. Tell everyone to stop."
"But, the hatred of the Supreme Heaven..." Atta was breathing like a bellows and couldn't speak anymore.
Kane said anxiously: "Stop complaining and check the water you are carrying. I found that many victims' water bags and water bottles were cut by the wind blade."
Atta quickly advised everyone to stop. They came with camels and birds. The beasts basically brought food and water with them, and they also carried enough leather water bags, so they didn't take it to heart for the moment.
But after being reminded, I realized that the beasts were gone, and the water they brought was gone. The water bags some people carried were accidentally spilled and evaporated during the battle.
Fortunately, the shortage of water resources is not particularly serious. In addition to the water brought by camels and horses, those companions who have opened different spaces and have space treasures have stored a certain amount of water in the space. As long as they don't stay
It's too long, but at least it's enough for the moment.
Dasula persuaded them to stop, and the three warriors stopped immediately. They were all tired, and there was really nothing they could do to take Alice. Now that the temperature had dropped, they felt like they were going to collapse after being hungry for a long time, so they lay down in the sand.
Wouldn't it be nice to rest in the nest, drink a big sip of cold water, and eat a mouthful of hot rice? As for hatred, it is not as important as physical thirst.
The evil ghost was just pretending to act. Thoratum discovered this during the contest. He didn't want to really fight for it, so he cooperated with the performance and showed it to everyone, and now he stopped.
Only Xerxes and Lace were still fighting hard, but when he found that everyone was watching him, he could only withdraw and stop, staying far away, and then he bent down alone and took out a pot of water from nowhere, and raised his head