With the strength of the third-level saint, even if he is defeated by the fourth-level and fifth-level saint, he can still withstand it for a period of time. The leader of the Lacamaz tribe thinks that he cannot kill a saint with just a few moves.
Triple powerhouse, of course, except for some special moves that push the bottom of the box.
"Don't be distracted!" Bofield shouted, the green world rippled slightly, and a giant sword composed of countless green leaves swung fiercely towards the leader of the Lacamaz tribe, and the green leaf giant sword passed by
There, the space collapsed layer by layer.
The leader of the Lacamaz tribe quickly used a short knife to resist. The short knife was quite different from weapons such as giant axes and swords, and it was not suitable for blocking moves. The leader of the Lacamaz tribe was swept away by this sword, but there was no
What kind of injury?
The strong men of the Lacamaz tribe completely expected the mistake. After several days of investigation, they found out that except for the leader Bofield, the other strong men of the Sanctuary in the Asmo tribe were not afraid. The leader of the Lacamaz tribe planned to contain them.
Even to the point of directly killing Bofield, two strong men from the Lacamaz tribe at the fourth level of the holy realm restrained the other strong men from the holy realm. The remaining three strong men from the third level of the holy realm could easily destroy the tree of life and seize the roots.
However, Bofield's strength greatly exceeded the expectations of the leader of the Lacamaz tribe. Not only did he fail to gain the upper hand, he was also constantly suppressed and beaten by Bofield. Although there would be no surprises with his own strength at the sixth level of the Holy Domain, but
This result still makes the leader of the Lacamaz tribe feel ashamed.
The second surprise was that Sori appeared out of thin air, a foreigner who did not belong to the elves, and actually joined forces with the elves, which the leader of the Lacamaz tribe couldn't figure out.
A strong man from the Sanctuary was killed, which was already a great loss. In this situation, the leader of the Lacamaz tribe also knew that it was unlikely to seize the roots of the Tree of Life. He gritted his teeth and sent a message to his companions: "
Let’s withdraw!”
"Clan leader, aren't we going to take revenge..." A third-level Saint Domain expert was slightly startled.
"How to take revenge?" The leader of the Lacamaz tribe first wanted to refute the statement of this strong man from the holy realm. Seeing the strong men from the holy realm who were fighting fiercely in the sky, the leader of the Lacamaz tribe showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "You said
You are right, of course you must take revenge."
The leader of the Lacamaz clan waved a few blasts of energy at Bofield, turned around and flew into the sky with a fierce momentum, directed at the powerful men of the Elf Sanctuary.
"Stop!" Bofield's eyes widened, and he immediately understood the intention of the leader of the Lacamaz tribe. He shouted angrily, and quickly chased the leader of the Lacamaz tribe with the help of the power of the domain, but the speed was only as fast as the Lacamaz tribe.
The leader of the Maz tribe is quite similar.
"Ren, run away!"
Hearing the voice transmission from the patriarch Bofield, Renn and other strong men from the Sanctuary also reacted, trying to fly in the opposite direction to escape, and the two strong men from the fourth level of the Sanctuary of the Lacamaz tribe no longer fought with these elves.
The strong man in the clan's holy domain trembled, and used the power of the domain to restrict the movement of the powerful elven clan. His speed suddenly dropped, and the distance between the leader of the Lacamaz clan and the powerful elven clan was getting closer and closer.
The leader of the Lacamaz clan has a powerful aura of law. He has the strength of the sixth level of the holy realm. If he uses some secret techniques, he can kill the strong men below the fourth level of the holy realm with one move. In addition to the leader of the Aasimo elves,
Apart from Pofield, there is only one strong person at the fourth level of the Saint Realm, and the others are below the third level of the Sanctuary Realm. If all these strong men from the Sanctuary Realm are killed by the leaders of the Lacamaz tribe, Pofield's vitality will continue to drain away.
The aasimar race is almost coming to an end.
The speed of the battle between strong men was so fast. It took less than a second for the leader of the Lacamaz tribe to turn around and gather his strength to hear Bofield's voice transmission. In the blink of an eye, the leader of the Lacamaz tribe flew over a distance of several thousand meters and approached these elves.
A strong man from the holy realm, two daggers merged into one, a black space crack suddenly appeared in this space, and a burst of cold breath escaped, as if the space was about to be frozen.
Sori's space flicker moved directly in front of these powerful men from the Elf Sanctuary. It was much faster than Bofield's flying speed. If Sori's space flicker is used one after another, there will be a certain lag time, so it cannot be used.
Used on the go, it is a unique skill for escaping and sneak attacks within a short distance. If it were not for being able to ignore the fluctuations in space and flash, Sori would not be able to kill the strong man from the Lakamaz Sanctuary so simply.
These powerful men from the Elf Sanctuary suddenly felt that the pressure they were facing was relieved a lot. Sori's body was burning with blazing flames, and the domineering and sharp aura of the Qingxuan Sword surged out, turning the ice of the leader of the Lacamaz tribe.
All the cold aura was dispersed, leaving only a crack in space.
Sori stretched out to the left and right, and a faint ripple rippled past. Behind Sori and in front of him seemed to be two worlds, with a looming barrier completely isolating the two sides.
Space barrier!
The short knife stabbed the space barrier, making a soft sound, and the space barrier fluctuated violently. The space barrier was broken only after all the power of the Lacamaz leader's attack disappeared.
When he inherited the space barrier technique, he said that with Sori's power in the holy realm, only attacks at the peak level of the holy realm can directly break the space barrier and cause harm to Sori! Even the ninth level of the holy realm is strong.
The person cannot have any remaining strength after breaking the space barrier. Of course, under a powerful attack, the space barrier will be under great pressure. If the attack lasts for a long time, it will also cause the space barrier to be broken.
The leader of the Lacamaz tribe was slightly startled. First, he was startled by Sori's sudden appearance, and secondly, he was surprised because Sori easily blocked his own special move. The leader of the Lacamaz tribe was stunned for a moment and then reacted immediately.
, knowing that the possibility of killing these powerful men from the Elf Sanctuary under the protection of Sori was not high, he gritted his teeth and transmitted a few words to his companions, and then flew towards the nearest space passage.
"You want to leave just like that?" Sori sneered.
The other powerful men from the Holy Land of the Lacamaz Tribe also followed their leader and wanted to leave. Sori waved the Qingxuan Sword gently, and the nine secret patterns on the Qingxuan Sword suddenly lit up with dazzling light.
The nine secret patterns are intertwined and outlined with each other. A complete secret pattern slowly flows on the Qingxuan Sword, which is more powerful than the nine secret patterns put together.
"Mysterious meaning: Tear!"
A huge space crack instantly spanned the distance of space and appeared directly behind a strong man from the Lakamaz tribe. The third-level Lakamaz tribe strongman from the Sanctuary looked at it in horror with his eyes wide open.
This space crack, the power coming from the space crack made him unable to resist at all. Just when he was about to call for help from his clan leader, a huge space crack fell on his body.
"Ah!" This strong man from the Lacamaz tribe shouted in horror. All the strength in his body burst out, but it could not hinder the space cracks at all. The armor on his body was easily torn apart by the space cracks, and his flesh and blood were
It was quickly torn in, and in an instant there was no trace left. A bit of blood floated in the air, and was immediately swallowed up by the cracks in the space.
Both are inherited secret techniques, Secret Art Tear is much stronger than Multi-Slash. Sori was also a little exhausted after casting "Secret Law-Tear", but Multi-Slash has no effect on himself.
After the huge space rift swallowed up this three-level strongman of the Sanctuary of the Lacamaz tribe, it quickly approached another strong four-level saint.
The heavy strength is also much stronger than that of the third level of the Holy Realm. This strong fourth level of the Holy Realm finally broke up the space crack after paying the price of an arm.
The leader of the Lacamaz tribe glared at Sori angrily, but he had no choice but to leave with his companions from the space passage. The space around the space passage was very stable. The fluctuations of the influence of secret tearing on the space spread around the space passage.
disappear directly.
In the safe elven world, two triple-level saint warriors were lost, and a fourth-level saint domain warrior became one-armed. Sori could also imagine the extremely angry expression of the leader of the Lacamaz tribe. This time
In the future, perhaps the leader of the Lacamaz tribe will find helpers to take revenge, but it is not easy to gather people in one of the three thousand worlds, and Bofield can also ask for help from other tribes, and Sori does not need to
worry about what.
"Mr. Sori, thank you very much." Seeing that none of his tribesmen were injured, Bofield flew to Sori's side and bowed sincerely.
"It takes a little effort, but how could I not save him?" Sori smiled faintly.
Ren looked at Sori blankly, blocking the strongest blow from the leader of the Lacamaz tribe with one hand, and waving his sword, causing the Lacamaz tribe to lose a strong man from the holy realm again. Even their clan leader
Without such strength, Ren was secretly glad that he met Sori outside his tribe. If it had not been for Sori today, his tribe might have been slaughtered and the tree of life would have been destroyed.
Shaking his head to get rid of this terrible thought, Ren and a group of strong men from the Sanctuary sincerely thanked Sori.
Bofield conveyed the message of safety to all the treehouses through the Tree of Life. One Elf tribesman walked out of the treehouse. Except for a few large trees near the center of the battle, most of the treehouses were not damaged.
The strong shock waves caused some casualties when those strong men from the holy realm swooped down. Sori couldn't help but sigh at the fragility of life. For the strong men from the holy realm, the lives of ordinary people are really too fragile. In some bustling places,
In the city, if Sori unleashes his fighting spirit, it will definitely be a catastrophe.
The two little guys Renrke and Mesita also walked out of the tree house. Mesita looked at Sori from a distance, but did not dare to get close. Bofield seemed to feel Mesita's gaze and turned his head to face Mo
Sita smiled slightly: "Little Mexita, come here."
Mercita quickly walked to Bofield's side and said respectfully: "The patriarch."
As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Sori a few times.
Sori couldn't miss Mexita's gaze. He stretched out his big hand and touched Mexita's head, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you have to be more careful next time."
Elves usually reach adulthood at the age of thirty, and their physical growth is much longer than that of humans. Mexita looks like a teenager, and in terms of age, he may not be much younger than Sori. No one present knows that Sori
Judging from Sori's actual strength, I guess Sori's age is not too young. It is common for some strong men to maintain their youthful appearance after cultivating in the Holy Realm.