Before they got close, the swordsmiths had already taken action. Different from the swords used by other stars that Luo Ling had seen before, these swordsmiths wielded big swords. The swords were strong but rarely changed, slashing, stabbing, slashing, and sweeping. They were all open and closed.
Each move made with the sword made a sonorous sound, and there was a thin and sharp arc energy flying out of the sword. Under the background of the moonlight, it was like a huge snowflake light scale, making a hissing sound as it whirled.
Cellu was still using the ice shield to clear the way, and the wind blade-like energy cut on the shield. Ice shards flew, as if they were being whipped hard by steel whips, making a snapping sound, and white marks appeared on the surface of the shield.
With Shalu clearing the way in front, Bao Si and Luo Ling behind were like train carriages. They were being carried forward, and the arcs of light coming from both sides were offset by the energy released by the armor and themselves. The opponent had basically formed a
Turn a blind eye to the encirclement.
Click... The sound of cracking stone and gold was endless. The arcs of air blades that failed to hurt the three fell on the house and walls. The tiles burst and flew, the debris shot up, and the smoke and dust were swept away, as if they were hit by a fighter jet.
Machine cannon fire. Luo Ling and the other two men rushed wildly in the smoke and debris, and in an instant they were face to face with the swordsmith in front of them.
Shahru let out a loud roar, and the ice shield in front of him that had accumulated to the size of a screen turned into thousands of icy thorns. In the blue frozen light waves, it surged out like a dike-breaking tidal wave. The swordsmith on the front
, instantly became a small boat in the peak of the flood. Even with my sword, I could not stop the countless ice edges. At that moment, the few at the front were like banana leaves pierced by the heavy rain, and became riddled with holes, and then were hit by the cold
As soon as it invaded, the strong wind blew, and it shattered and dissipated like crisp stones in the blue waves. The ones at the back were slightly better, breaking through the waves like whetstones, but in the blink of an eye, they were covered in crystal white and turned into frost people.
Four more came through the air with their swords drawn, rolling and blowing away like paper kites with their strings cut off in the ice tide.
Bah! A wooden wall across the road finally couldn't bear the blowing of the ice wave and the stabbing of the ice edges, and it shattered. Since Sharu was always moving at high speed, from a distance, it seemed as if it was rushing.
The lang drives the tide, its momentum is so powerful that no one can stop its edge.
Relying on the power of this ice wave, the three of them successfully advanced for more than a hundred meters. The main hall of the palace was clearly visible, but the swordsmiths had also completed the encirclement. There were hundreds of them in any direction. The three of them were still unable to stand.
Stop, it’s just that Bao Si, who is in second place, is taking the lead. Skills like Ice Tide not only require preparation in advance, but also require a certain amount of time to recover after use. Just like Luo Ling’s Blood Shadow, if the cooldown time is ignored
, while the power is greatly reduced, the consumption will also increase exponentially.
The crazy intrusion of the three people seemed to greatly stimulate the star guards. The swordsmiths at the forefront actually raised their swords high and howled and burned them. The blue-white flames turned them into complete burning people, and also burned the giant swords.
Sword, the burning swordsmith not only withstood the icy cold that continued to erode and spread, but his combat power was also significantly improved. These guys rushed up with their swords like human bombs. From a long distance, you can feel the scorching heat.
It's roasting hot, and you can smell the burnt smell.
At this moment, a ball of purple flame-burning magic light had gathered in Bao Si's hands. Under her control, the magic light was condensing and becoming more and more dazzling. Bao Si was very involved, and more than a dozen air blades came at her,
She only resisted with a thin energy shield around her body.
Puff! The stream of light flashes, the magic patterns are bright and extinguished, and the attack can open the gold cracking stone. Although it cannot cut through the shield, some of the powerful energy fluctuations will still be transmitted into it. That kind of violent shock is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.
But the shock could not affect Bao Si even a little bit. She focused wholeheartedly on the light ball between her hands, and her energy accumulation had reached the most critical moment.
Finally, when the sword tips of the first few Burning Swordsmiths' swords almost touched the energy shield, Bao Si pushed forward the light ball in his hand that was surrounded by blue electric arcs.
Luo Ling thought that what Baosi would release would be a super thunderstorm bomb with a very wide explosion range. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a thunder pillar with a diameter of more than two meters. This thunder pillar was extremely powerful and carried the unique roar of electromagnetism.
The cry drowned all the targets on the road it struck in the blue-white light, turning them into smoke and ashes. The lightning pillar was so bright that even the moonlight was eclipsed by it. The shock of the moment made Luo Ling's heart sway, and he
I feel that this blow can only be compared to the firing of the main gun of a starship in a science fiction blockbuster.
When the thunder column only left a slender light and the surrounding firefly-like free electric light, a glazed groove with green smoke appeared on the ground. Within a straight line distance of two hundred meters, only the charred black after melting remained, and the passage forward.
Forged with the power of thunder.
The three of them were still galloping, and Bao Si automatically retreated to the last position, with Luo Ling leading the team instead.
Taking turns to use powerful skills to clear obstacles along the way and go straight to the core. This is the core idea of the strategy set early in the morning. Until now, this blitz strategy has been very successful.
Enemies appearing on both sides, diagonally behind, and behind, faced with the high-speed movement of the three, had no choice but to join the chase. Enemies coming diagonally from the front and side can also be dealt with with the high defense and high dodge of the three.
The only ones that can really act as a hindrance are the aliens in a 40° fan-shaped area in front of you, centered on your own side. They are targets that must be eradicated. Without affecting the speed, they must be killed with one hit.
The force finishing move is undoubtedly a good choice.
The sound of bells coming from the main hall became louder and louder. Although the passage ahead was clear, a new type of palace guard was born after the swordsmith. Different from the swordsmith, the new star people appeared.
They look like assassins, with arrow sleeves, leggings, and fine silver linen clothing. They only wear a bronze animal-faced breastplate on their chests. The most special thing about these stars is the face-covering scarf, which extends from the tie at the back of the head.
The ribbon, which is about one and a half meters long, dances without wind and reflects the moonlight, just like the ribbon in the hands of a gymnast, easily attracting people's attention.
As they were far away, these starmen began to attack. As they flew forward, they raised their arrow sleeves. From the tight cuffs, inch-long and finger-thick silver light flew out, like locusts.
The powerful arrows, hissing and roaring, and the continuous offensive are no less effective than the flames spitting out from a machine gun.
Luo Ling and the others had only advanced for more than two hundred meters. A bunch of densely flying silver shuttles had formed dozens of firepower cross nets against them. The shuttles were eroding the armor like a heavy rain and consuming energy.
, white light, and magic light intertwined into one, dazzling and colorful like silver flowers blooming.
However, these shuttles are not what bothers the three of them the most. What depresses the three of them the most is that in the large square in front of the main hall, which covers an area of square kilometers, there are about twenty thousand-person phalanxes neatly arrayed, all of them uniform.
Three faces and six arms of golden armor, a square shield in one hand, a copper beryllium in one hand, a battle ax in one hand, and a short sickle in one hand. The two hands on the front hold a long-handled weapon like Erlang Shen's three-pointed two-edged sword. What's more, in these gold
After the armored warriors, on the outside of the main hall, there are three floors inside and three floors surrounded by warriors in platinum armor. Although the swords in their hands are shaped like iron rulers and are crude and simple, each one has a rainbow-like lightning on it.
The flow of light is actually like the sharp sword in the hands of the swordsman guarding the turret of the palace city, it is a real thing.
Seeing Luo Ling and the others rushing towards him, the platinum warriors on the west side of the main hall raised their swords high and shouted loudly. The phalanx of golden warriors below were like awakening beasts, running in unison and advancing in rows. Crash! Crash! The sound of armor leaves.
, the movements of thousands of people were as neat as one, and the light of the weapons in their hands, against the moonlight and the green lights of the palace, seemed to be poisoned, green was revealed in the cold forest, and the chilling coldness spread everywhere, and even the air seemed to tremble.
There was a whistling sound in the air, and before the wave of golden warriors could rush forward, in the main hall, more than a hundred six-armed bow generals had already started shooting. The burning golden arrows, which were thicker than thumbs, made tearing noises as they flew.
A terrifying scream as loud as the air, so fast that it can leave a golden afterimage in the air.
The three of them knew how powerful these archers were. If they pulled out any one, they would be no less powerful than the vampires or bears of the company. The arrows they shot were much more powerful than the silver shuttles, and the shields were no longer enough.
to resist this level of attack.
The three people who were running wildly had to take action, and their momentum was blocked. Just as they deflected a dozen golden arrows, the golden warriors also arrived. Facing the sea of people with shining golden armor and shining swords, they moved forward.
The only option is to fight for the way without any fancy.
Luo Ling spread out his arms like eagle wings, and the blood spurting out from his sickle claws was like the thickest and longest feathers on the outer edge of the eagle's wings. Suddenly, he turned into a bright blood light that no one could match.
The high speed penetrated a battle formation of thousands of people. In the face of this speed, even the golden arrows fired by the bow generals seemed powerless, and other movements were similar to the crawling of a snail.
With the skill Blood Shadow, Luo Ling turned himself into a waving blood sickle, forming a death line up to seven meters wide in the array of golden warriors. Almost all the golden warriors in the death line were struck by the sharp blood scythe.
The light was cut into several pieces. The golden armor could not save them, and the sword and shield in his hand were also of no help. Luo Ling's blood sickle seemed to be struck by the hand of death. It was extremely sharp and could kill with one strike.
Shalu and Baosi didn't have time to marvel at the power of Luo Ling's simple yet terrifying high-speed cutting. They knew how to take advantage of the opportunity and quickly traveled through the remains of the golden warrior who was turning into ashes.
This array of golden warriors.
In front of the three people, there are still lines of golden warriors. On the two wings of the three people, the golden warriors of the brigade have turned to kill. The death tunnel of the three people has been filled with golden warriors. In addition to the sharp decrease in the number,
This row of golden warriors is no different from other rows. They are still neat, still majestic, and still have sharp swords and strong shields. In the air, they have been locked and jumped by the bow generals and the stars who can launch silver shuttles uncontrollably.
The result can only be that he becomes a living target for Manya Kashin.
An ice crystal ball the size of a basketball and as beautiful as a crystal flower was thrown. Cell used the finishing move for the second time. Although the preparation was more hasty than the first time, the increased energy input made this attack more powerful.
Not inferior to Ice Tide in any way.
The speed of the spinning ice crystal ball is not very fast. It continuously sprays polygonal ice cones about 20cm long in all directions like a hidden weapon launcher. These ice cones are like natural crystals, crystal clear and wrapped with a layer of aqua blue.
The magic light has the performance of an armor-piercing cone and the speed of a bullet. They fly among the dense golden armor, bringing chaos and death.
The resistance of the golden warriors is much higher than that of the ordinary palace guards in the outer city. If it is not a vital point, they can survive one hit, but the spreading ice power makes their movements stiff and slow.
"Thunder flash!" Bao Si screamed, not to show off, but to remind Luo Ling who was already fighting with the golden warrior and the white soldier.
Hearing Baosi's shout, Luo Ling bent his legs and bent his body, as if performing an elegant courtesy, but he did slide backwards as if he had stepped on a pulley.
At the same time, a network of nearly a hundred plasmas and electric arcs surged over Luo Ling's head like a curtain and shot into the queue of golden warriors.
Thunder flash is not a forked lightning. The most obvious thing is that its power is much stronger than that of a forked lightning. The flying plasma is not only thick, but also purple-pink, pink lightning, and blue fine arcs. , cyan misty electricity, terrifying fan-shaped attack range, it looks as gorgeous as it wants, and its lethality is equally astonishing.
The golden armor hit head-on by the thick plasma of the lightning flash will immediately be blackened and smoked. The golden armor will first turn into black ash, and then the golden armor will shatter into powder and fly away. Those who are hit by the lightning will be caught in thousands of arcs. The most unlucky ones were those who had been hit by the ice shuttle before. Under the dual effects of ice and thunder, they exploded like grenades and shattered into pieces. Armor pieces and ice slag could fly five or six meters away.
The streamer-like blood spots that had been chasing behind finally returned. After 'unloading' the stolen blood energy, Luo Ling released them again. The form of release this time was relatively loose, and Luo Ling increased the amount of blood spots generated and released. When it reaches the limit, a blood mist with a diameter of thirty meters is formed. This blood mist can not only extract blood energy from every injured star, but also effectively provide invisible protection for the three people.
The blood mist seemed to be a big mouth connected to the bottomless stomach. The golden warriors rushed into the blood mist like a wave, but it was never filled up. The figures were hazy, the swords collided, and the three of them continued to swim in the blood mist. The strangulation has three sides and six arms, and the golden warrior can rarely survive three attacks, and the advantage of teamwork cannot be used.
Seeing that the blood mist was still advancing unswervingly towards the main hall, the bow general on the top of the hall could not hold back and started shooting again. Due to the dense concentration and high frequency of the golden arrows, it indeed caused great trouble to the three of them. But for the golden warriors in the blood mist, it is not a trouble, but a fatal one. As long as they are hit by random arrows, the blood spots will swarm up like piranhas smelling the smell of blood, and they will be destroyed in a moment. His life energy was exhausted. As a result, the pressure on Luo Ling and the others increased greatly, and the golden warrior's death rate also increased greatly.
Seeing that the golden armored soldiers could not stop the advance of Luo Ling and the others, the stars with platinum armor quickly joined the battle group. They did not attack directly with their swords, but ran towards the golden armored soldiers first, pointed their swords, and A golden armor will turn into a ray of light. The general wearing platinum armor will inhale this ray of light from the gap in the mouth of the visor. Every time he inhales a ray, his body will grow taller and there will be more hair on his shoulders and back. One arm, this arm is like the original arm of the war general, with platinum armor on the outside, but what is held in the hand is not a weapon, but a hand strap. This hand strap is densely wrapped with gold and silver threads, and the fine workmanship is in the palm of the hand. At a glance, the pupils in his eyes were chattering like they were alive, and he looked strange and cautious.
After the war generals gave birth to eighteen arms, they would no longer devour them. The bows would stop shooting. Hundreds of war generals would join the battle group under the protection of golden warriors. Their main means of attack was swords. The combat power of each one was compared to that of the combined company.
The elites were no less impressive, and the eighteen arms behind him continued to release purple rays from the strange eyes in their hands. The few golden warriors who were still in the blood mist immediately became as soft as mud after being exposed to the rays.
He collapsed and became a mutton to be slaughtered.
Bao Si's right hand, which exuded a faint electric light, held the long handle of a golden soldier's weapon and blocked three rays in succession. She said urgently: "Exhaustion ray! Superimpose!"
The fatigue ray is a kind of magic. Those who fall into it will become weak and weak in a short period of time. It cannot be superimposed. Luo Ling understands what Bao Si means. The performance of the ray in front of him is like the fatigue ray, but its power can be superimposed. What's even more terrifying is that
, this kind of ray can actually penetrate the energy shield. Although the power is greatly reduced, it is still extremely deadly when added up.
The generals are not afraid of these rays. Their generals have the effect of light prisms, which can refract the rays and continuously release them. Coupled with the retracement, a three-dimensional light network is set up in the blood mist in an instant. The density is so high,
Unless Luo Ling and the others turn into mice, they will never be able to escape completely.
Luo Ling once tried to attack a general. What made him sigh was that the general avoided his sickle claw and was only cut by the bloody light released by the sickle claw. In this case, the gold behind him
The warriors huffed around and blocked Luo Ling's offensive with their bodies. At the same time, the warrior continued to retreat, turning one golden warrior after another into a wisp of energy to absorb. He used this method to resist Xue Spot's madness.
Gnating, its recovery speed was actually higher than the extraction speed of the blood spots. After absorbing forty or fifty golden warriors, the injury healed.