Chapter 0822 crisis recurring
In the past, due to the limited physical strength of a woman, Imira never completed this move. Now, with the help of the original power of the dragon soul, Imira can finally blast out the "Three-level Tiger Roar Bomb".≧
In a blink of an eye, the three-level tiger roaring bombarded the tiger's void statue collided with the Douqi Black Dragon. Unfortunately, although the tiger used it, it used Imila alone to fight against the six enemy commanders. The tiger's void statue only persisted for a few seconds and then shattered.
The arrogant black dragon suddenly roared and wanted to continue the attack, but at this moment, Luta disappeared from the spot. The next moment, his body was approaching the Douqi Black Dragon.
"Hmph, just evil forces dare to be so arrogant?!" With a sneer, the weapon in Luta's palm suddenly turned sharply like the wind. He growled: "Obsidian double blades, unblock the blessings given to me by the darkness."
"Swish swish swish swish swish!" In an instant, Luta's double short blades turned from the original silver white to the dark luster. He couldn't help but chant in a low voice: "I love Weier, lend me your power."
"The Black Blade of the Infinite Moon Wheel!" Luta finally roared, and the light blade that was as dark as ink in his palm suddenly slashed a cross-sectional slash. This force was extremely fierce and immediately shattered the Dou Qi Black Dragon completely.
"Puff puff puff puff--" "Uh!" The black dragon caused by his own demonic fighting qi attack was completely defeated by Luta. The six commanders immediately sprayed blood, but they still barely fell off their mounts. It can be seen that the elites in the Phantom Dragon Legion also have two brushes.
"Swish!" After using a slash, Luta's two short blades suddenly returned to a silver-white blade. He looked at his weapon and suddenly had a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.
"Why? I said the words 'I love Weier' just now before I used the slash?! Uh uh uh - it hurts so much!"
Ruta was about to recall who "Ville" was, and at this moment, his head hurt like an explosion. He thought, "No, Guan Heng said, before retrieving my eyes and regaining my memory, don't traverse the past, otherwise your mind will be greatly damaged."
Thinking of this, Luta took a deep breath, calmed down, and finally stopped thinking about other things. Since his headache was just a fleeting act, neither the enemy opposite nor the Imira beside him noticed Luta's changes.
"These six guys are already injured. If you work harder, you will definitely kill them." Emira shouted lowly and was about to kill him, but she never expected that someone was more anxious than him. At this moment, there were already a shout of killing from a man and a woman behind the six commanders.
"Ice and Fire Compound Magic Spell, Fierce Fire and Frozen Bullet!"
"The Holy Light Arrow Company!" "Bang bang bang, slam bang!"
The fire burned, the cold air was frozen and the light arrows scattered all over the sky made the black-armored soldiers scream and fell down. Just when the six commanders wanted to control the snake-necked monster dragon and turned to fight the enemy, Borui, who was the first to run over, was already rushing to move: "The Wrath of the Flame Demon!! Kill--"
"Boom!!" The impact of the fire giant formed in the air instantly, and the six commanders were shocked away. They were already very injured under the double short-blade moon wheel slash of Luta, and now they vomited blood again, and immediately fell off their mounts: "Uhhhh!"
"Emira, get on!" Seeing that the opportunity cannot be missed, Luta shook his two short blades and rushed forward: "Make up for each of these guys!"
"Bang bang bang!" Imila's heavy punch directly smashed the sternum of the enemy in front of her, "Swish swish swish swish!" Luta's double short blades also swept across the necks of the other people, and immediately made them die so much that they could no longer die.
At this time, Borui and Zuowei continued to chase and kill the black-armored soldiers who were running away in all directions, and in just a few breaths, they had already killed them in pieces without leaving them.
"It seems that we have exhausted nearly half of the Phantom Dragon Legion's troops. Now it's time to rush to the ambush site in the Great Basin ahead to meet Kesong and the others." Luta said at this time: "Go away quickly, I'm worried that if I go too late, that bastard Kohan will be detrimental to the Sha brothers."
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At the same time, Kesong, a member of the Sha tribe who attracted Kohan to lead his troops to chase after him, and his twelve companions finally arrived at the huge basin.
"Okay, according to Mr. Guan Heng's instructions, everyone should find a place to hide." Kerson shouted: "Look at your own stone talisman warriors, and do not act rashly before Mr. Ruta and the others arrive."
After the Sha people hid near the huge basin for several minutes, Kouhan arrived with hundreds of elite armored soldiers of the Phantom Dragon Knights and large pieces of stone sculptures flying in the sky.
"Scatter immediately and find the whereabouts of the Sha people immediately." Kou Han yelled at all his subordinates: "Remember, I want to live prisoners and intact stone statues, act quickly!!"
The minions of the Phantom Dragon Legion agreed. At this moment, Kou Han was floating in the air, and his body was still shrouded in strange black fog. He looked down at the entire huge basin from a bird's eye view and said gritting his teeth: "Guan Heng, there are those powerful humans who kill thousands of swords. Don't you stop my plan. At that time, I will make you all die miserably in front of my feet!"
Although this basin is huge enough and the Sha people are very familiar with the terrain here, they can't stand the carpet-style search of hundreds of black armored troops of the Phantom Dragon Legion and the stone carving demons. Finally, two Sha people who did not hide themselves and their stone talisman warriors were seen.
"call--"
"Bang!" The older Sand tribe boy drove the stone talisman warriors to knock out the four or five black-armored soldiers who were surrounding him quickly climbed onto the back of the stone talisman warriors. He shouted to his companions: "Now he is outnumbered, run away!"
"Well... um..." Another young man from the sand tribe was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a dull expression and a little slow reaction. Just as he climbed onto his stone talisman warrior's back, a black-armored soldier quickly threw his spear out of his hand, "Swish!" The sharp gun tip rubbed across the boy's side without bias, leaving a narrow blood groove.
"Uhhhhhhh--"
"Puu!" The injured boy screamed and fell to the ground. He shouted, "Brother Ruoli, save me." Seeing this, another companion had to rush back to rescue him.
"Qisa, please dodge!" Ruoli, a young man from the sand clan, drove his stone talisman warrior, blocked his brother with his arms across his arms, and he shouted, "Run quickly!"
"Jijiji!" At this moment, several stone demons suddenly swept down in the air, spreading their sharp claws and slamming towards Ruoli's forehead. The young man of the sand tribe was in his life in an instant!
Chapter completed!