Squinting his eyes as he watched the battle between Gui Xiangtian and the Ghost King, Yunhao's eyes became hot. The two of them were now at a desperate stage, and the potential of Gui Xiangtian and Gui Xiangtian had been fully unleashed.
This was the first time Yunhao saw an evenly matched confrontation between the Sword King masters. After watching it for a while, he felt a little ashamed. In terms of fighting skills and methods alone, the difference between him and the Ghost King was more than a million miles away. If Without relying on the function of dragon wings, he would not be qualified to fight the Ghost King.
While feeling the benefits of dragon wings, Yunhao also fell into a kind of thinking. Facing a strong man who is higher than his own class, am I good at anything other than speed?
After this idea emerged from his mind, Yunhao began to imagine what would happen if he didn't have dragon wings and wouldn't use the Flower of Fusion. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but sigh.
"It turns out that my trump card is not enough..." A gentle murmur came from Yunhao's mouth and floated into the void.[
At the same time, the battle between Lie Yan and Xiao Jin has come to an end.
Lie Yan, who had always been at a disadvantage, finally stopped unwillingly and started a crazy counterattack. Although he was still afraid in his heart and his body was still shaking, he forced himself to launch an attack.
"Fire flames burn the sky!" Lie Yan suddenly stretched out his arms, and then a dazzling flame fighting spirit quickly condensed in front of him, turning into a giant flaming tiger. With a thunderous roar, the giant tiger turned into a wisp of red. The light shot towards the rolling Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin groaned, and a flash of sarcasm flashed across his eyes as big as lanterns. He played with flames in front of the dragon clan, which was probably in response to the saying of playing with fire and self-immolation.
The dragon's mouth opened slightly, and a ball of dragon's breath with burning breath suddenly spurted out from its mouth.
The dragon's breath hit the flame giant, and the flame tiger suddenly let out a whimpering cry, turned into a ball of raging fire, and shot towards the original trajectory.
At this moment, Lie Yan had already dodged and appeared directly above Xiao Jin.
At this moment, Lie Yan felt surprisingly peaceful in his heart. He found that when he really faced this dragon clan that terrified him, he was not as frightened as he imagined. Maybe what he was afraid of was fear itself.
Having thought through all this, Lie Yan's heart was filled with lofty ideals, and the fear that his ancestors could not overcome. At this moment, he did it. He was extremely proud, and his nerves were filled with surging blood.
He decided to do something that no one expected, something that would honor his ancestors.
In the void, countless beautiful pictures flashed through his mind, and he decided to slay the dragon.
Once he succeeds, not only will he be able to completely clear the blood of fear in his body, but his strength will also be improved. More importantly, the devil will definitely look at him with admiration, and his tribe will definitely regard him as a hero.
His figure began to fall, and he fell towards Xiao Jin's head with a roaring wind, hitting him hard like a cannon.
As if he could see the blooming snowdrops before his eyes, a proud smile appeared on Lie Yan's lips.
Xiao Jin raised his head slightly, his huge dragon eyes narrowed, looking at the overestimating monsters in the sky, the dragon's mouth curled slightly, as if full of disdain.
"Advanced Earth Level, Phoenix Slash!" With the sound of howling wind, Lie Yan used the strongest move in his life.
His figure was immediately wrapped in a ball of flames. The flames kept changing shapes in the fierce wind, and finally turned into a huge firebird, crashing down with a dazzling firelight.
Yunhao's heart started pounding, and he couldn't help but think: "Xiao Jin has advanced to the fifth level of Warcraft. He should have learned some other skills, right? Otherwise... he wouldn't be so indifferent..."
Although he was a little uneasy, Yunhao still chose to trust Xiao Jin conditionally. He believed that Xiao Jin must have his own means to crack the trick.[
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"Oops, no enemies found!"
"This is a ghost town, we have fallen into a trap!"
"Young Master, what should we do now?"
After the black crowd poured into the imperial city, they suddenly discovered that there was no trace of anyone in the imperial city, and they all felt a chill on their backs.
Chongmeng and several people who were pretending to be here took advantage of the chaos and escaped into the tunnel. Finally, with the help of Chu Jingyun, they temporarily sealed the entrance to the tunnel. This kind of sealing method cannot be used unless there is someone above Sword Spirit. A strong person needs to take action, otherwise, it will not be opened at all within ten days and a half.
The only thing the current Ghost King Palace army lacks is a strong sword spirit.
Gui Ming was in a state of confusion. He rarely directed such large-scale battles. After taking a few deep breaths, Gui Ming tried his best to stay calm and said in a calm voice: "Everyone spread out and search, be careful of traps!"
"Report!" As soon as Gui Ming finished speaking, a messenger hurried over to report. Panting violently, the messenger reported out of breath: "Report... report young master, a discovery was made outside the city. A large number of enemy troops...and...and..."
"What else?" Guiming had an ominous premonition in his heart and couldn't help but urge.
"And the magic crystal cannon!"
The people who had spread out to search gradually came closer and reported: "Young Master, there is no one left in this city!"
Hearing the news, Guiming suddenly felt a cold air hit his back, and his body trembled slightly: "Order everyone to disperse, and the elite guards will follow me to the city wall to take a look!"
After Gui Ming's order came down, the slightly flustered crowd below gradually calmed down, and then an elite guard was quickly organized to follow Gui Ming closely.
Guiming hurriedly arrived at the top of the imperial city, feeling a little dazed on the way. He did not expect that in just a few minutes, their army would switch offense and defense with the opponent, changing from active to passive, and even Still faced with the choice of life and death.
"boom!"
The flaming phoenix slashed down beautifully, and with a final clang, brilliant sparks were drawn on Xiao Jin's body.
Dazzling sparks flashed past, and Lie Yan's eyes were suddenly replaced by a look of deep horror. This attack with all his strength, with his absolute confidence, could not even scratch the dragon's skin. break.
Xiao Jin roared angrily, and then swung his body quickly, wrapping Lie Yan's body in the huge dragon body. Xiao Jin opened his huge mouth and tore it violently, and Lie Yan's body split into two halves with a roar. Bloody mist poured down from the sky.
Although as a monster, Lieyan's defense is indeed much stronger than that of humans, but it becomes a little weak in front of Xiaojin's sharp teeth that can tear rocks apart at will.
The severed limb that was torn in half still swayed in the air a few times unwillingly, and finally the amplitude became slower and slower, losing its last vitality.
Xiao Jin's tense body suddenly relaxed, and then Lieyan's residual limb fell down and hit the imperial city.[
Gui Ming looked at the flames falling to the ground with a pale face. He was already very clear about the current situation. Unless some miracle happened, the Ghost King Palace might be completely annihilated here today.
"Will a miracle happen?"
A dim look flashed across Guiming's eyes, and his arms hung down forcefully.
As if to fulfill the ghost's wish, the thunderous sky suddenly erupted with a loud noise.
"boom!"
The rolling dark clouds were also torn out by a huge force at this moment. A large hole was torn out. In the whirlpool black hole composed of black clouds, lightning bolts as agile as cobras jumped down one by one, and directly hit a black figure.
Gui Xiangtian's figure retreated rapidly, and his face gradually became gloomy and ugly. After the Ghost King was struck by lightning, crackling lightning flashes appeared and disappeared on his body. At the same time, waves of tyrannical momentum also came from him. emanates from the body.
"Demon transformation!" Gui Xiangtian kept retreating and appeared beside Yun Hao, somewhat absentmindedly.
Yunhao frowned slightly and said with some uneasiness in his heart: "Demon transformation? What on earth is going on?"
Gui Xiangtian smiled bitterly and explained: "Little guy, you still remember the "Gui Valley Fragment" I mentioned to you, right?"
"Of course I remember!" Those who practice the Guigu Fragmentary Scroll must sacrifice human blood every day to keep the user alive: "Could it be said that this guy really practiced the Guigu Fragmentary Scroll?"
Gui Xiangtian sighed solemnly: "Now it seems that this is very likely to be the case, and it seems that he has already practiced the Guigu Fragmentary Scroll to the level of demonization."
"Demonization?" The word "Demonization?" flashed through Yunhao's mind, and then he finally remembered his conversation with the Ghost King Palace in prison, and couldn't help but lost his voice and said: "You mean this guy already has the ability to advance to the Demon Lord level?" ability?"
With a long sigh, Gui Xiangtian's eyes flashed with complicated light, and he said: "He has begun to transform into a demon..."