The fiery red magma spreads from Xiaoshan as the source, like a wise monster swallowing people, eroding every strand of land inch by inch. The fiery red, the color of blood and flames fills the eyes. The scorching heat, the scorching heat of fire,
Let everyone's breathing stagnate, and the suppressed emotions fill the small space.
The guards of the Xiao family are all experienced in battle. Xiao Zhanlong selected elites from the army, so of course they didn't take this small lava field seriously. The swords in their hands flew up and down, which was extremely fierce. In their eyes, there was only
Advance and fight, without backing or fear, they are real warriors.
The realm is one of the special skills of the powerful people in the Holy Land, and it is also the most praised skill, leaving countless legends. In most knight novels and minstrel poems on the mainland, the realm is the ultimate victory and turnaround of heroes.
Skills are unparalleled.
The principle is to use the rules to create a combat environment that is beneficial to oneself in a small range through the understanding of the rules. Its ultimate form is the world where God lives - the Kingdom of God.
There are many types of fields, some are covered with swords and killing enemies invisibly; some are wind-bound traps to limit enemies; some are ghostly spirits and fight at home. Killing, blessing, control, and environment. All kinds of things are different.
There are more complex fields, with extremely powerful power and unrivaled. It can be said that the strength of the field indirectly reflects the strength of the Sanctuary.
In short, every field has the greatest support for the powerful people in the Holy Realm and the most powerful trick. In other words, if a strong person is forced out of the power of the realm, it proves that his skills are in poverty.
Sure enough, three hundred guards rushed up and fell down again. The world was red. Abaton made a few moves, and every time he made a move, dozens of flames surged out. With the blessing of the domain, he became stronger and more powerful, attacking the guards.
All of them were killed instantly. Blood splattered on the guard's chest and fell softly. Little blood was sprinkled on the white stone slab, like many bright red plum blossoms blooming.
The lava field is a compound field. This is the result of the death-death detection by many guards.
Since it was borrowed from Xiao Shan's body, the scope of the field was not large and could barely cover the surface of the altar. In just a few dozen meters of distance, the lives of three hundred warriors were buried. Every small fireball could be found in the field.
With the blessing, it is greatly enlarged, large enough to threaten the lives of the elite warriors of the Xiao family.
In the lava field, Xiao Shan's body's strength and agility have been improved again, and the already elusive figure of the Sanctuary has become even more unpredictable. In the eyes of many strong men, Xiao Shan turned into a illusion of nothingness, shuttled through the altar
At the top, every pause will take away a living life, which cannot be resisted or defended. In the realm, Abaton is invincible.
As guards fell to the ground and turned into corpses, something even more surprising happened. The dead bodies were melted by the lava domain and turned into part of the domain, and their energy was replenished and their power was further strengthened. Even when necessary,
It will condense a lava giant and consciously attack its opponent. Its strength is almost the same as before.
These giants themselves are part of the lava, which combines the soul of the dead and the will of Abaton. It is immortal and extremely difficult to deal with. Unless every inch of lava is eliminated or the priest purifies it without purifying it with magic.
"It's so troublesome!" Xiao Zhanlong waved his sword and slid his body to cut off a lava giant, but the other party reorganized in an instant, still alive and powerful.
Ten powerful people in the Holy Realm are in trouble. Faced with a strong man in the Holy Realm in the realm, it has become a luxury to fight face to face. As a proof of strength, not every holy realm has it.
Yes. Even the head of the hometown Xiao Zhanlong does not have the ability to support such a powerful compound field, let alone a group of juniors who have just entered the holy realm.
Come and go like the wind, the sword is sharp, and a saint mage is a little careless, and is besieged by seven lava giants. When he is struggling, he is attacked by Abaddon with a fierce force, breaking it with one sword and two swords, becoming the first dead saint powerhouse.
Everyone was sad, and their swords were faster under them. They kept killing the lava giant, constantly trying to capture Abaddon's figure, consuming his energy, and finally killing was the best gift to repay the victims. Fortunately, they were lucky.
The soul strength of the powerful people in the Holy Realm is far greater than that of ordinary people and cannot be fully utilized.
Finally, he transformed into an elite lava giant who has always been level 12, leading many ordinary lava giants to fight against the powerful people in the holy realm.
As for the remaining nobles who watched the battle, they had already fled in panic under the protection of their guards. Here, they were useless except for contributing a few lava giants to Abaton.
Only one group of people stayed, that is Xiao Huo, the Xiaoyao King who had been confronting his biological son. When Xiao Shang, Xiao Zhanlong and many nobles took action, the only remaining fruit of the second generation of the Xiao family was hesitating and fighting.
.If it were someone else, even if it was a powerful man from the Holy Realm, he would have rushed out long ago. However, in front of him was his own flesh and blood.
Xiao Huo did not know the poison in advance, but he was rich and had a forgot-worry grass in his space ring. But how should he face his own son? Is it really going to be a bloody man? Xiao Qiming is very
He firmly stood in front of Xiaohuo. Since Abaton came, the flames in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and were not something others could tell. He firmly believed that Abaton would bring flames to the earth and eternal life.
The father and son will have a decisive battle, but unfortunately, Xiao Huo has been hesitating and waiting. Even if the three princes are sent away, he is still waiting.
In the middle of the battlefield, the good show of the Nine Sacred Domain vs. the lava field is ongoing. Ordinary Sacred Domain may never have seen a real field in their lifetime, let alone the advanced products like Yabaton Lava field. They work hard to fight the enemy and consume.
If the enemy survives by chance, some people will be able to break through the existing bottlenecks and reach new heights. It is not impossible for someone to understand the field.
Abaton wandered between every sacred realm like a breeze, gently reaping the lives of the powerful people in the sacred realm under the cover of the lava giant. In the blink of an eye, two more sacred realm died, most of whom were mages, and they were relatively fragile.
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Fortunately, the consumption strategy of the crowd began to show results. The lava giant's plasticity is getting slower and slower, and the body of Abaton is getting slower and slower, and the attacks on the Sanctuary are decreasing. How much power is needed to support a field?
People can't imagine it now, they all know that this cost is so high that they dare not even imagine it.
No wonder the old scholars in the Magic Academy often call for the truth: Only after experiencing it can you get true knowledge.
However, as time goes by, the energy of the people decreases, and the immortal lava giant becomes more and more important. It makes many holy realms so hard that they can't breathe. Fortunately, this is just a clone, and cannot be like a real body.
, and run around the ground with the field. Otherwise, Huanglong would have no future.
In a blink of an eye, the only powerful people in the Holy Land who can still fight are the old master Xiao Zhanlong, the two elders of Song Wei, the great imperial emperor Jun Delong, and a powerful person in the Holy Land who is good at using flywheels. The strange weapons and battles are suitable for both distance and distance.
The method allowed him to survive for the longest time, but he did not lose the least amount of damage.
As for Xiao Shang, this tragic resentful soul has been repeatedly fought and consumed amazingly. It was overwhelmed by the end of the country. At this time, it had already been knocked away, and it was not clear that it was alive or dead.
The lava domain could only barely maintain the altars. The energy that Abaton brought from hell quickly dissipated on the main plane. His power was declining. He could only rely on Xiao Shan's body to fight, and his strength was insufficient. As for Xiao Shan's ontological consciousness
, it is likely that it has been suppressed or swallowed...
Yabaton suddenly stopped in the rapid movement, and the flame sword in his hand gently raised, pointing directly to Jun Delong's chest. He is the emperor and the most powerful warrior. If he can kill, he will be the same as the morale and strength of his opponent.
A huge blow.
Jun Delong suddenly woke up. Before he could set up his defense, Abaton turned into a fiery red afterimage and shot straight into it. The man and sword merged into one, and began to rotate themselves in the air. Strands of flames in the space concentrated on Abaton.
Then it is absorbed and its power becomes stronger and stronger.
"Angry Fire Dragon Diamond!" Jun Delong exclaimed. As the emperor of the empire, he recorded the ability of this demon king in the long and precious classics of the empire. This move is one of the ultimate moves.
"Protect the Emperor!" Song Yu shouted for help. As a mage, he would bless the other party with the fastest speed of seven layers of shields. This was his limit. Jun Delong was like brothers and sisters. As long as Jun Delong lived for a day, he would be able to
To ensure that the Song family will last for a long time. For some reason, he himself did not take a step forward.
Wei Yan said silently, and with Xiao Zhanlong beside him, sneaking attacked Yabaton in the air from left to right, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao. Yabaton did not dodge or avoid, but his two swords were bounced away by a shield made of flames in the air.
No achievements.
The sword was so fast that it broke through three layers of magic shields in a blink of an eye. Even if the emperor tried all his best, he seemed pale and powerless.
"Your Majesty!" A low roar came from the slant, and a black shadow suddenly stepped forward to block the sword path. The sharp sword tip of the Flame God Sword and the smooth and solid surface of the flywheel were shining dazzling sparks.
Only a crisp sound of "cruff" was heard, like a broken egg shell. The powerful people in the Holy Land were proud of it. The flywheel shield, dubbed "Dragon Turtle Shell", was shattered in response. The flaming sword was merciless and penetrated his hands.
Bone, chest pellet, inner armor, muscles, ribs, and back armor, pierce the powerful people in the Holy Realm to a cool heart. The long sword with unexhausted power continued to penetrate deeper, breaking through the four layers of shields, and finally ended in Jun Delong's legend
Shield.
The powerful sacred domain with a sharp blade piercing his chest turned around with his tenacious vitality: "Your Majesty, I can't be loyal to you anymore! Your Majesty, take care of you!" The last words were gone, his strength was exhausted, and the flame energy contained in the Flame Divine Sword was no longer there.
Uncontrollable, it turned into flames and burned to ashes.
"Illidan..." The old emperor opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. The legendary shield was cut out with a three-inch depth, and the bones of his left hand were shattered by a powerful impact force, and he vomited blood. Illidan was him
The most loyal guard is also a lifelong friend. He even appointed Yilidan to identify the crown prince's rights. He knew that Yilidan had a chance to escape, and what he was best at was speed and defense. But he blocked the sword with his body to save himself
, fell here!
"Illidan!" With a roar, the old emperor swung his right sword as if burning, and his chest was not dodging or avoiding, and he had the ambition to fight to the death. "Puchi" the long flame sword penetrated the shield and inserted it straight into his chest, and the old emperor's sword was as expected.
A long thread of Xiao Shan's chest was scratched, and blood fell like rain.
When many holy lands saw the old emperor being injured, they rushed over regardless of life and death. They did not hesitate to use the iron-blooded tactic of using the wound to fight against injuries and beat Abaton to a mess. They were also covered in scars.
After a while, Yabaton was covered in blood and his body was covered with wounds. "You have angered me!" He stepped forward with his right foot, and a flame surging wave rushed towards the many half-dead Holy Land powerhouses. Even if he tried his best to defend
, and it cannot stop the invasion of flames.
"Fire Storm!" Everyone was shocked. The flame waves did not stop, wave after wave, constantly eroding the bottom line of the powerful people in the holy realm. The blood was evaporated, and the wounds emitted a pungent and burnt smell, even breathing
Heart-wrenching.
"Die, die! Flame Slash!" Yabaton seemed to be angry, and waved his hand and a half-moon-shaped fighting spirit slash that was three meters tall, flew out, pointing directly at Xiao Zhanlong who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Xiao Zhanlong was on the verge of exhaustion and was in a state of dying. He was already in a daze. He could only take this move and separate from his body and head. He was ready to close his eyes and wait for death.
"Father!" A hoarse roar came from the side, and he blocked the sword with his body. It was Xiao Shang, a resentful soul who had been kicking many times in his life and never gave up, could not watch his father be killed in the end. He was angry.
Stay up and ignore life and death.
Unfortunately, he didn't even have the ability to hinder the fighting spirit and then turned into black smoke and dissipated.
"Father!" Another roar was heard, and a figure rushed forward with lightning speed and blocked Xiao Zhanlong's body. The fighting spirit slash was extremely powerful, and his figure was not bad at all. Finally, he was exhausted.
At that time, the Dou Qi Slash was not effective and dissipated by itself.
In a blink of an eye, it was the final fruit of the Xiao family, Xiao Huo! At the last moment, he chose the family, his father and Dayi bravely stood up. The strength of the Holy Land, the strength of the Fiery Fighting Qi Slashing with one move without dying,
It is enough to crush the rumor that King Xiaoyao is a waste. In fact, it is a well-known sacred domain powerhouse!
As for the stubborn Xiao Qiming, he was eventually hit in the chest by Xiao Huo, fell to the ground, and vomited blood.
"Oh? Another one who died!" Abaton laughed wildly, stretched out his left hand, and a fire dragon condensed into shape, roared and rushed out like life.
"Doomsday Fire Dragon! I didn't expect that he still has the power to release this move!" Jun Delong exclaimed. Doomsday Fire Dragon is one of Abaton's most proud moves. There are rumors that "As soon as the fire dragon comes out, the doomsday is densely spread." In history,
Every time the demon invades, a famous strong man dies under this move.
This time, even Wei Yan and Xiao Zhanlong, who refused to admit defeat, gave up their struggle. "Old guy, I still owe you a drink!" Wei Yan joked.
"I can't drink it!" Xiao Zhanlong was also very optimistic. He was always on the battlefield and was used to the fall of life. The best destination for a hero to die on the battlefield.
Xiao Huo, who finally attacked, was not desperate, but instead mobilized all the fighting spirit and raised the shield. However, as you can see from his dark gray pupils, he did not hold any hope, but just did his best.
The fire dragon roared, and its fierce momentum made people breathe and the next moment was the call of death.
At the critical moment, a tall black shadow suddenly flew down, a huge tower shield stood in front of him, and the black fighting spirit was shining, as if it was like a god.
Seven or eight black light columns were injected into the body behind him, the momentum of the tall warriors increased again, and their defense became stronger. They had the power to fight against the fire dragon. Some people recognized it as the two newly emerging sacred domain powerhouses: Aisinberg and
Rosa.
"Boom!" A loud noise that shocked the world, smoke and dust filled the sky and gravel flew, as if it was the end of the world!
The Sacred Realm subconsciously touched his body and suddenly felt: It's great to be alive!