Anna is one of the twelve sages of the Undead Island. She is cold by nature, taciturn and indifferent, and it is hard to get close to people.
Anna just joined the battle group. Originally, she shouted: "My big sword longs for blood." Rosa, who was showing off her popularity, suddenly became weak. It seemed as if she had seen a cat with a mouse, shrank into an unobtrusive corner with her tail between her legs.
, occasionally handing a sword in a despicable way, for fear that Anna would notice him.
Unexpectedly, the world did not meet his wish. "You are here too? It's so embarrassing that you haven't solved your opponent yet!" Rosa wanted to cry without tears, and his sword under his hand became even more fierce.
A thin crystal long sword like a handicraft swung to the battle group without any scruples, without any concern for killing teammates. As the crystal sword flew, the cold aura filled the entire altar, and no matter the movements of enemies and friends were affected, lava
The field was greatly suppressed, and many lava giants hid far away.
Almost avoided Anna's long sword that was about to cut her arms, and seeing the cut robe and slight frostbite, Lao Wei Yan was furious: "What's wrong with you, a girl? Do you understand cooperation?"
"What does your life or death have to do with me?" Without even a glance, he rushed straight to Xiao Shan's chest with a sword. At this time, even Xiao Shan was afraid and subconsciously avoided him. Anna's attitude of despising life was extremely clear:
There are only dead and living people, no teammates or enemies.
Xiao Tianming covered his forehead in the distance, his expression was helpless, and his trembling fingers clearly said: "I knew it was like this!"
"Enough, you lowly reptiles!" Yabaton seemed angry and roared, suppressing Xiao Shan's soul's resistance. It can be imagined that the small soul would be even more miserable after this battle. A flame shock wave appeared under his feet, "Flame"
storm!"
Another ultimate move was released without any scruples. The part of the souls that Abaton, who suffered repeated heavy damage, had lost their value of recycling, so he simply fought to the death. He wanted to eliminate these annoying crawlers even if the oil was exhausted.
Many lava giants were even more powerful and became more and more powerful by the baptism of flames. Many tired sacred realms seemed unable to meet these undead guys, and could only barely resist and survive.
"Eisingberg, stop playing, kill these annoying things!" Xiao Tianming, who had exhausted his magic power, ordered in the distance. He could only do these things. The source of magic power was almost exhausted, and his body was sucked by the power of flames.
It was so tormented that it was difficult to even speak, and it basically lost its combat effectiveness.
Even then, he did not forget to tease the old master who looked embarrassed: "Hey, old man, if you don't do anything, not only your precious grandson, but everyone will be buried with you!"
The master of the hometown is indeed in a difficult situation. The mantra has reached the last moment, but he still can't do it. After all, it is his own bloodline, and he just sacrifices himself. The master of the hometown is like the flesh in his heart being cut off. The tiger poison does not eat his child, and he lives
The most down-and-out is the white-haired man who gives away the black-haired man.
At this moment, Xiao Qiming, who was unconscious, woke up slowly. He saw the sad-looking old master, and subconsciously shouted: "Grandpa." The old master's eyes were filled with tears and could not control himself.
The boy looked around and saw devastated. The Qingtan of the Qingliu in his childhood had already turned into nothingness in the flames. The family's most solemn altar square was only left with debris. Only the magic circle in the center was fully protected by some kind of divine power.
But it shows the desolation around you.
Is this still my beloved home? The boy asked himself, and suddenly realized that everything was a mistake, a terrible mistake. He raised his head and looked at the light in his grandfather's hand. Of course, the boy who was well-read about poetry and books knew what this was. This is right
The most decent way to die by the most unpopular person in the family. He said it was that person. If he resisted the temptation and asked his father to take action earlier, perhaps everything might be completely different.
However, it's too late.
"Grandpa, take action!" the young man said calmly.
"Qi Ming!" The owner of the hometown voice was hoarse. This was his favorite grandson.
"Grandpa, Qi Ming was wrong. I am from the Xiao family. The Xiao family will only have heroes who die standing, and there are no cowards who are complacent! I am the Xiao family, and sacrificing for the family is my best end. Grandpa, let's do it!
"The young man in turn comforted the head of his hometown. He was very smart and always very smart. He knew that after today, he was either a devil's lackey and was killed after being used or was a martyr from the Xiao family who contributed his last blood to the family.
.
He is a member of the Xiao family!
In the distance, Abaton was showing off his power, and the spell of "Doom Fire Dragon" was half completed. If he was asked to activate it, everyone would die.
The owner of the hometown looked straight at the boy's clear eyes and felt calculating in his heart.
"The Spirit of Flame, I use my bloodline as my guide to awaken the ancient contract. Seal, burning flames!"
The hoarse roar spread throughout the altar square, drawing the boundary between matter and the virtual spirit. The burning flames of the flame sword seemed to be scattered from the inside out when encountering the most bitter cold wind. The magic sword has spirits, and even if it does not want to be sealed, it must
Follow the ancient contract. Turn into a mortal iron, waiting for the next awakening...
Abaton collapsed in the middle with the spell of the power of the Divine Sword. The powerful backlash power hit the chest like a heavy hammer. A mouthful of blood blew out and shot straight from three meters away.
"Damn the crawler, you can't defeat me!" Abaton roared loudly, shaking the world. He angrily threw the flame sword that had turned into scrap iron aside. He held it out of thin air with a magical long made of pure flames.
The sword condenses and forms. It sweeps left and right, unparalleled.
"Lava Sword!" The old master had not yet tried to taste his grandson's self-sacrifice, but saw the majestic Abaton and exclaimed. This was Abaton's weapon of fame in the plane war. He held the lava sword and stepped on his feet.
In the lava field, no one can match it in the fire, lying on the battlefield.
After a breath of breath, the magic sword consumed amazingly. Abaton grabbed the head of a lava giant with his left hand, took out a crystal with a fiery red light from it, and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.
To swallow lava crystal nuclei, to pass all the energy into it to yourself, and to absorb the soul information it carries, this is an important reason why Abbaton can never be tired on the battlefield. It is called "lava sacrifice".
Abbaton, who was repeatedly hit hard, was not weak, but became more and more brave. In a few minutes, only Rosa, Eisenberg and the new Anna were able to move on the battlefield.
Looking at the active Yabaton, Xiao Tianming, who had been frowning, suddenly remembered something: "Damn it, not good! Everyone, hurry up and take action, he strengthens the spatial coordinates, and if the flame energy continues like this, the flame energy reaches the Estrada value, Ya
Patton's true body will get the coordinates of the main plane. In less than a hundred years, he will personally lead the army to invade!"
Everyone was shocked, and the knowledgeable Song Yu and Eisinberg calculated in their minds. Sure enough, the flame energy in the space was very close to the Estrada value. This value was calculated by a legendary super magic genius.
It is a pity that no one has ever achieved the energy value of breaking the space barrier.
However, all the speculations of this sage were practiced without any surprises. Everyone believed that the Estrada value was also called the key to the space barrier. For the weak humans, it was the gate of destruction!
Song Yu and Wei Yan, who had lost their power, helped the old emperor come over, with a tired expression, but their eyes were firm: "Nephew, are you sure that Abbaton may obtain the coordinates of the main plane? This is not the previous demon invasion.
, but the real connection between hell and the main plane." Wei Yan seemed a little unbelievable, and also asked some self-comfortable questions.
Xiao Tianming didn't say anything, but just stared into the eyes of the master of Song's hometown. He could definitely calculate it, and he must believe this prediction.
Song Yu didn't say anything, and nodded to everyone.
"It seems that we are not only responsible for the interests of Huanglong!" The old emperor sighed deeply. If we really reach that legendary value, it would be a disaster for mankind.
A little reluctant to leave a scroll from his arms, the old emperor took Xiao Tianming's hand and said, "I know, even if Abaton arrives in person, you will have a way to escape. But please read tens of thousands of times in Huanglong.
Thank you for your hard work for the lives of the people and the peace of the mainland!”
Xiao Tianming looked at the dull scroll in his hand, the only thing worth mentioning is the simple and elegant pattern. He subconsciously used his spiritual sense to detect it. The eyes were dazzling light. White, white, pure, incredible, incredible
The Holy Land Scroll is no longer a magic scroll in the ordinary sense. It contains the strongest blow a powerful man can send. The materials required for advanced magic scrolls are extremely luxurious, and the success rate is still scary. The Holy Land Scroll
It is far rarer than the powerful people in the Holy Land.
The only advantage is that being able to record the most complimentary skills of a famous strong man often produces miraculous effects.
"It's a shackle of heaven, I believe it can trap him for a while." The old emperor's tone was full of confidence.
Xiao Tianming's heart was terrified: Heaven Shackles are one of the super magic tricks that the Holy See of Light secretly. Xiao Tianming had suffered a lot of losses from this magic at that time. Every time he was almost killed.
Its only function is to bind the actions of dark creatures. It cannot move, use skills, and mobilize energy. It cannot use items, and even speak. In short, it is to use extremely powerful magic energy to fix you for a period of time.
Make the opponent happy.
There is only one magic trick that can surpass its effect, that is, the Pope's exclusive skill - the Law of the Law? Pause. It contains the supreme law of time and is not at the same level at all.
Xiao Tianming looked at Yabaton with a little more joking look, and silently issued an order in his spiritual sense: "Don't play anymore, hurry up and finish the work, let you see good things!"
The three followers felt a stern. Rosa jumped out of the battle circle, and the long sword condensed with a black light, and the human and sword merged into a black lightning. "Dark piercing!" Xiao Shang's skill was derived from Rosa.
The effect of this trick is not the same as that of a similar one. In fact, this trick is the complete version with a mount, but I can't take care of so many things at this time.
Eisinberg would also like to do it, waved his hands and silently recited a mysterious spell. "Soul Purification!" A black ripples scattered out, and all the lava giants melted on their own like they encountered the snow of the sun, leaving no trace.
Their infinitely reborn core souls are completely dispersed and purified without leaving any trace.
As for Xiao Tianming, he gave Anna, who was ready to go, opened her fingers lightly, and tore open the scroll...