Bright yellow light spots sprinkled on the ground, glass beads turned into flying light and shot into the soil. The sneak attack of the Tantai killer was dexterously dodged by Xibi. The half-elf archer jumped in the air, drew his bow like a full moon, and shouted in a clear voice: " Let’s take a look at the results of my special training on the airship. I will not let another comrade die. In the name of the Ice and Snow King Sa Di...Secret Arrow·Blowing Sand,"
The long arrow shot into the deep clear sky, and the rotating fine sand flew at high speed along the invisible light pillar. In an instant, it turned into a spiraling flying sand storm. The flying sand of the secret arrow had the same effect as Lord Ruochen's blood glass beads, and was used with extremely powerful force. The tiny particles quickly disintegrated the shape of the object. "Defense," the commander waved the red flag, and the Thebes Holy Team sped up. The twenty-two shield warriors on the periphery struggled to raise their large shields, forming a circular metal wall. The flying sand disintegrated the steel shield at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Ah," a soldier screamed. The steel shield and the right hand holding the shield were annihilated in the storm. The outside of the holy team immediately shrank, squeezing him into the back row for protection. .
"Back off, suppress the shooting," the commander put down the red flag and raised a blue flag. The Theban holy team rolled back like a wheel. The archers and spear throwers in the center opened fire with all their strength. Although the overwhelming number of arrows and flying spears were huge, Part of it was shredded by the storm, but this indiscriminate attack prevented Xibi from pursuing any closer. He could only watch helplessly as the enemy was out of the attack range of the flying sand of the secret arrow. "What the hell," the little grasshopper shouted angrily, and the beam of light It became thinner and thinner, and finally turned into afterglow and dissipated in the air. The swirling sand grains scattered one after another, leaving behind an empty battlefield thirty yards in diameter and covered with spiral carvings.
Jonah suddenly shouted: "Little grasshopper,"
"How?" Xibi turned back with red eyes.
"No...it's nothing, be careful," the astrologer hesitated. In the fierce battle in front of the Mausoleum of Prince Moro, the brotherhood's archer Ailitan once used this secret arrow blowing sand trick, but the half-man The elf could not withstand the backlash of the elf's secret arrow, and had an ugly atavism. He could not speak out directly, and could only secretly worry about the little grasshopper.
Pitchfork's other partners also felt the pressure from the Holy Team of Thebes. If the Astrologer hadn't devoted all his strength to deliver a devastating blow, it would be difficult for one person to break through the Holy Team's defense head-on and pose a threat to the commander. The "Admiral" in Hannah's hand spit out long tongues of fire, raining hot bullets onto the enemy formation. It was impossible to tell the distance between the two projectiles with the ears, and only six exhaust holes could be seen spewing out milky white steam. , making a dense and sonorous metal collision sound, and the high-speed projectiles were riddled with holes in the shield, but the shield warriors kept changing positions and tenaciously withstood the attack. Hannah herself was also constantly moving, jumping, and dodging. Keep shooting between bows and arrows and spear throws.
"Clang," the gun made a crisp sound, and a magazine of bullets was used up. The contemporary Stuart family owner twisted the barrel with his left hand, and the other of the three barrels clicked and rotated back to its original position. "Whoops," comes from "Summer White Cherry" "The orange-red magic ray illuminated the ground, and penetrated a warrior's enchanted shield and his armor-covered body from the front. She continuously pulled the trigger with her right hand to emit death rays. While Hannah flicked the loading port of the gun, her left hand fired from He took out the projectiles from his backpack and poured them into the big gun.
"Type II defense, guiding range attack magic," the commander raised a yellow flag. Unlike several other teams, the core of this Thebes holy team protected two magicians, magicians affiliated with the Suiyang City Defense Army. He is a higher-ranking member of the Brotherhood. At this moment, the fire magician began to recite the "Pyroblast" incantation. The water magician tore open the magic scroll and sprinkled seven-color flower powder and magic crystal fragments in the air. A blue line The swimming dragon composed of water elements soared into the sky and hovered over the holy team. The magic light shot by Hannah sank into the water dragon's body and was immediately extinguished with a hiss.
"Annoying," Hannah Stewart stared at the magician at the core of the team with her narrow gray-green eyes, and spun the barrel of the "Admiral" again.
On the other side of the battlefield, an oriental woman wielding the long sword "Yaiyi" had just beheaded a shield warrior, and then was forced back by dense bushes of spears. "Spear Array," the commander waved a purple flag, Thebes The Holy Team grew spikes all over their bodies, and the tips of each five-yard spear shone with poisonous green light. The "Continental Code" prohibits the use of poisoned weapons in war, but this is not a war, and the Brotherhood will not treat heretics. Blood has no mercy.
Long Ji pulled away and flew back, arrows raining down in front of her. She frowned slightly, looked at the black sword in her hand and said to herself: "Only when I fight with this sword will I know how far away I am from you... ...咒," the sword edge penetrated into the ground, and the rusty famous sword roared with hunger for blood. Long Ji took her hands off the hilt of the sword, and a long black line was drawn between her fingertips and the sword body, "Yai Zhu" angrily Trembling, he retracted the evil black mist tentacles.
The oriental woman pulled out a dagger and cut her palm. The blood flowed along the blade to the crystal clear sapphire, setting off an invisible violet storm in the gem. A flying arrow whizzed past her cheek, taking away a few of the woman's hair. With her black hair, "My love..." Long Ji closed her eyes and knelt on the ground, softly summoning her lover who was sleeping in another world.
The woman kissed the blue gem with her lips as delicate and soft as a rose, her long eyelashes drooped, and a distant smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Come..." A voice as gentle as water called, and purple mist rose in the center of the battlefield. The space began to tremble uneasily, and what was about to tear the space apart from the center of the gathering and rolling mist was the long-awaited King of Bones.
Two bright yellow spots appeared on Long Ji's chest, condensing into the heart-shaking undulating outline. "Be careful," Yona shouted anxiously from the side, wanting to rush over to defend her from the Tantai killer's fatal sneak attack.
"Bang bang," two "flying lights" came through the air, hitting the hard surface with splashes of stars. A pair of palms without any muscle slowly opened, and two broken glass beads fell into the dust, "Roar... ..." The sun was blocked by the fog, and the bones and bones tore through the air arrogantly. The scarred skeleton came out of the sky and came to the world again. It turned its head with a metallic luster and gazed affectionately with eye sockets burning with purple fire. The black-haired woman opened and closed her mandible, as if she was pouring out her years of separation sorrow.
Long Ji gently waved her spring onion-like fingers, cutting off the many purple threads on the skeleton, leaving only one purple thread deep into the sky, holding the bones' spine in the distance, "Fight...my love," she lowered her gaze again, as if He couldn't bear to see his lover trapped in the enemy's camp because of him, but the skeleton opened its mouth wide and let out a silent roar of joy. Countless sharp bone spurs grew out of the knees, elbows, backs of hands, and shoulders. A white shadow flashed in the air, setting off the death of the bone blade. whirlwind.
"Second Level: Centurion," he used the advanced form when he first appeared. The appearance of the Bone Prince made the Brotherhood soldiers hold their breath in horror, and each prayed loudly to the Lord God, "Defense, Spear Formation, Suppressive Shooting, Sniper Joint ," the commander calmly waved various flags, and the Theban Holy Team, composed of sixty-five soldiers, started to operate efficiently. Bows and arrows snapped, leaving new scars on the bones. The Bone Prince in the air turned his head slightly. , showing a curious expression with its hollow facial features. It may not understand why so many humble humans dare to resist and fight against its own majesty with a power so weak that it is not worth mentioning.
"Boom," both feet landed on the surface of the two shields. The two shield warriors immediately screamed and fell to the ground. Blood spurted out from every gap in the armor. A spearman slowly raised his head and looked at it tremblingly. This tall demon who blocked the sun, he thrust out the spear with all his strength, and then saw the horrified eyes of his companions on the left and right. How could human eyes see the scenes on the left and right at the same time? With this final doubt, the soldier was vertically The two parts of the cut body fell to the ground separately, and the bone blade of the White Bone Centurion was not stained with a drop of blood at all.
Half of the manpower was lost as soon as they met, and the remaining three Theban Holy Teams were locked in a fierce battle at the same time. This was something Chu Feng, the deputy commander-in-chief of the Suiyang City Defense Force, had never dreamed of. He wanted to make a desperate move and summon 600 responsible men. The vigilant city defense soldiers joined the battle group. Those soldiers were not members of the Brotherhood. Such deployment of troops was not only a capital offense in Nanshang Kingdom, but also a serious violation of the Brotherhood's strict requirements for the use of secular power. But he could no longer care too much. The secret letter did not mention the combat effectiveness of these Heretic Bloods. Who knew that a mere six-man squad could actually confront five hundred well-trained soldiers.
He led two light cavalry followers and galloped wildly on the grassland. In the distance, the silhouette of the city defense cavalry could be vaguely seen. A smile appeared on Chu Feng's lips, but a knight with a white horse and a silver helmet appeared directly in front, blocking the group of people. On the way, "I have been waiting for a long time, Your Excellency Commander," the knight took off his helmet, revealing bright blond hair, intelligent eyes and an elegant smile that understood everything.
"Damn it," Chu Feng reined in his horse and stopped, gritted his teeth, reached out and took off the halberd hanging on the side of the saddle. The painted halberd named "Hanrail" was the weapon that had been with him for many years, and it was the halberd blade that was stained with His blood helped him rise higher and higher, climbing to the position of deputy commander-in-chief, and taking on the important task of guarding the southern part of the Eastern Continent in the Brotherhood. He was a man destined to become a big shot, how could he stop his upward climb here.
"Enter," Chu Feng waved his halberd, and two light cavalry surrounded him on the left and right. He activated his fighting spirit and coated the halberd with a light blue glow. There was only one enemy in front of him. As long as he was defeated By defeating them and using tokens to mobilize the city defense soldiers, these heretics can be eliminated in one fell swoop and the unfavorable situation can be restored... When riding his horse to charge, Chu Feng used all his strength to activate his fighting spirit, and beautiful thoughts arose in his mind.
Two vines rose up at the same time and wrapped around the ankles of the light cavalry mount. The galloping horse fell to the ground miserably, crushing the owner on the horse until his bones and tendons were broken. Elliot put on his helmet and said, "One on one, that's the way to go." The Spirit of Chivalry,”