Ye Kong's gray eyes passed through the blue crowd, smoke and flames, and fixed his sight on an ordinary Lan Xun officer. The entire battlefield disappeared in front of his eyes, and the heavy infantry swarming up were just small steps in the path of the Buddha's tooth. At the slightest hindrance, the famous sword screams with joy, severing armor, shirt, and flesh, leaving evil black fire in the soul of the enemy.
"You're dead this time, you're dead...I'm going to kill you ten thousand times..." Xibi gritted his teeth, followed Toba and Elliot, and rushed towards the southerners. 's back.
"Why is the illness so serious this time?" Rose Knight frowned, "Did Lord Jekong find any clues... We must prevent him from going deeper at all costs. The chief generals of the combat casting group and the two legions are in front. If Once he enters the canyon, there is absolutely no way he can recover,"
Jonah was panting and used his long sword to block the enemy's attack. "Qiang," the heavy infantry's big sword bounced the sword in his hand high, and he almost lost his hand. The little grasshopper came from behind and picked up the snake bow. Go, with a pop, the pointed cone at the end of the bow penetrated through the cloak and penetrated deeply into the unprotected lumbar spine of the Lan Xun infantry, immediately strangling all the enemy's ability to move.
"Rookie brother, be careful," Xibi waved his hand and glared at him.
A dark fireball quietly passed over the head and landed in a place where enemy soldiers were densely packed, triggering a silent explosion. A black shock wave that violated the principles of physics slowly swept through the Blue Legion. The heavy infantry's steel armor was visible to the naked eye. The speed corroded and weathered the soldier who raised his right foot to move forward. When the sole of his foot hit the ground, his whole body shattered like a sculpture of sand, turning into flying ash that scattered all over the sky.
A strange magic that has the same aura as the Moon Halo Mandala, the fallen dark fire mage Jeffta takes action.
The experienced Lan Xun soldiers did not flinch due to the heavy casualties suffered by their companions. More infantrymen gathered here. Yonagang took the opportunity to take two deep breaths, and the enemy's sharp sword appeared in front of him again. .
"Ellie..." Just as he let out a half-shriek, a Z-shaped twisted gray shadow passed through the battlefield. The two soldiers' unsuspecting throats passed the sharp blades at the same time, and the arterial blood shot out of the veins with their dying roars. , Jonah felt a heat on his face, stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that his hands were full of hot plasma.
"Keep going, don't worry about the two sides," Sigma Tree Snake appeared on the left side of the unicorn. Even if he ran at a constant speed, his body kept swinging, twisting, forward and back, and the exact position was unclear.
"Sigma," although this was the first time they met, Jonah was deeply impressed by this thief with superb stealth skills in the battle scenes he saw through other people's memories.
"Friends of Pitchfork," the thief greeted briefly, disappearing into a zigzag of gray lightning.
The whistling sound of power bombs pierced the air to the right of Jonah. Omicron Dongma was running hard. The power releaser rolled up his sleeves and raised his hands. Every time the palms of his hands lit up, a telekinesis bomb roared. It leaves the master's hand and turns into an announcement of the feast of death.
"Omicron..." Jonah stared at the robed mage who was not good at moving and running, and his steps seemed a little staggering.
Ebenezer's traitor smiled from his unkempt beard.
Toba took the lead, knocking over two heavy infantry blocking the road with his heavy shoulders, and running over the enemy's helmet with his big feet. He anxiously made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted: "Jekong, stop,"
Lan Xun soldiers came in a steady stream, and the southerners could not hear the call of the room chief. The red hair fluttering in the fire and wind was like a flag, made more vivid by the blue tide.
"...Blood, blood, blood," the long-silent Spiritualist Warlock spoke, and the sharp voice resounded across the battlefield. The injured Lan Xun soldier was horrified to find that the blood flowing out of the wound turned into a bright red ribbon, and he was responding Following Hasalqin's call, he quickly pulled away from his master's body and flew into the air. The infantrymen wailed and tried to grab the flying ribbons, but the blood ribbons took away every bit of strength from their bodies, and they were all pale. Enemies fall one by one, and even the smallest wound can drain the last drop of blood.
The blood ribbons gathered in the air, entangled and danced, transforming into a large flowing blood-red ball. Without any warning, the blood ball burst, and a pouring rain of blood fell to the ground, drowning the lifeless eyes of the blood owner's corpse.
"My Lord, rush over and subdue him, this is the best time," Rose Knight raised his gun and pushed away an enemy, shouting with all his strength.
The strongest remaining combat power of Cherry Crossing joined forces to open up a path of blood and fire. "Understood," Toba strode to catch up with Ye Kong, punching and completely smashing all those who dared to stop him.
The Southerner appeared in the Pitchfork Team's field of vision. He had stopped and was standing blankly in front of a corpse. The famous Buddha's Tooth pierced deeply into the chest of the corpse, nailing the deceased to the earth.
"Jekong," the head of the room grabbed a head, and the upper body of the last enemy standing between him and Jekong was suddenly pressed into the ground. He was about to reach out to pat the southerner's shoulder, "Wait a minute," Rose The knight quickened his pace to catch up with Toba and blocked him with guns blazing.
"What's wrong?" Farmer Bazelal stood up straight, exhaled a breath of hot breath, and scratched his head in confusion.
"Your Excellency Jekong... you're fine," Elliot said with a warm smile on his tired face.
Jialan, who was holding the sword, seemed a little hesitant. He slowly squatted down and stared at the corpse. Judging from the equipment and body shape, the corpse that was gradually getting cold under the Jekong knife was the one who had just defeated the spiritual magician Hasar with his sword. The low-ranking officer who used the Qinfeng Scythe spell.
"What are you doing, what are you doing," Xibi caught up with everyone, jumped on Toba's shoulders, and sat down comfortably. The head of the room groaned and showed a painful look for a moment, "Uncle, what's wrong?" The little grasshopper opened his green eyes.
"It's okay, I was bitten by small mosquitoes a few times, just scratch them and I'll be fine," Toba said with a smile, silently contracting his muscles and hiding a hideous wound on his back out of Xibi's sight, so that he could attack with all his strength. At that time, the body could not provide enough muscle strength to defend against the sword, and he was inevitably injured. Although the contraction of blood vessels could stop the bleeding, the severed muscles and fascia were everted like a baby's mouth. The wound was placed on a pitchfork. It would be fatal to anyone else in the team.
"Oh, don't be brave, uncle. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell him immediately," Xibi looked up and down, left and right, but found no injuries on the head of the room, and patted his big head and said.
At this time, Jekong stretched out his hand to open the low-ranking officer's cloak, unhooked the metal buckle of the breastplate from the side, took off the front half of the armor and the cowhide lining, and with one force, tore open the officer's shirt, exposing the skin on his chest.
Jonah asked in confusion: "Ellie, what is he going to do?"
"We don't know, Lord Jonah," the Rose Knight replied truthfully, "but it is obvious that he has regained consciousness. We will leave immediately after he completes his actions,"
A crimson bird-shaped tattoo appeared on the upper left chest of the officer's corpse. The lines were simple, and the two-headed bird was flapping its wings. It was deeply tattooed on the skin with red paint. It looked bright and vivid, as if it had just been painted with blood. .
There was an expression of excitement on the face of the sword-wielding Jialan Gujing Mubo. He stretched out his fingers and dipped the blood from the wound on the corpse, and slowly brought it to his mouth, "It's close... it's very close..." The southerner said He stood up and grasped the handle of the knife. The famous Buddha's Tooth made a noisy tremor and slowly rose up from the corpse.
For some reason, Jonah held his breath involuntarily.
"Very close... where is it?" Ye Kong held a long knife in his hand and looked around the battlefield.
Everyone who met his eyes chose to avoid it. The eyes of Jianlan Jialan showed a lonely and fanatical look, like burning ice, like a fire sending out chills. His scarred body could not help but tremble slightly, not knowing that it was because of excitement. Still tired from a long battle.
"Hey, let's go," Toba walked over and said to Jekong tentatively.
"Go where," the southerner asked. Jonah had never seen him conduct such a normal conversation.
"Go home, go back to Cherry Ferry," the head of the room smiled, "We have done everything we can, now go home, okay?"
Jekong lowered his head and stared at the blade of the Buddha's tooth in ecstasy, "No, I have to look for it. It's very close. I can feel it..."
"What are you looking for..." Toba could not complete the question, and his voice was interrupted by a low drum sound.
Boom, boom, boom, boom.
The ground shook, and heavy drum-like knocking sounded rhythmically. The attack of the Lanxun Corps stopped. The remaining heavy infantry slowly lined up on both sides of the canyon entrance, put down their swords and shields, lowered their heads, and the dragon The cavalry also gathered on the periphery, "Halong," Qiao Pu appeared in the back row of the cavalry, raised his lance and gave the command, "Huh la la la", the cavalry jumped off their mounts uniformly, stood next to Di Xinglong, and shouted with The arms pressed the war dragon's thick neck to the ground.
The leader of the Guards jumped off the saddle of "Pearl" and stroked the panting Golden Land Dragon, "Friends of Pitchfork and unknown attackers, it seems that we have no chance to have a good fight. sorry,"
"Why...I'm sorry," Jonah felt confused.
Boom, boom, boom, boom.
The thunder on the earth became louder and louder. The Lanxun infantryman standing in the front row took off his helmet and put it under his arm, his face full of awe and fear. Elliot suddenly turned around and shouted: "Your Excellency Hasarqin, No matter what, don't take action, don't leave the cave, protect Miss Long Ji's safety for us, this is our lifelong entrustment,"
The battlefield suddenly became silent, with only the flames burning and crackling. The Rose Knight's voice echoed in the devastated Miracle Prairie. There was no echo, and the Spiritual Warlock did not respond. Instead, Elliot let out a breath of relaxation,