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Chapter fifty-ninth decisive battle guardian (4)

 "Nothing is perfect among God's creations. If it has strong roar speed and strong attacks, it must have weaknesses in other aspects. -&1t; >-./" Le Shaolong analyzed calmly without any fear.

"There are nothing more than four weaknesses: attack, speed, defense, and soul." Xiao Yan nodded, "Since its speed and attack are both strong, let's try its soul and defense."

"I'll come first, Xiao Zhan will take cover." Xiao Yan took a step, the Blood Spirit Art was running rapidly, the power of the soul swept out, and the "Wrath of the Underworld" was used again, like the water of the Yellow River rolling back into the sky, the power of the soul was like substance.

, filled the entire hall, and enveloped the golden figures in the sky.

The golden light in the sky was nowhere to be found in the endless water of the underworld, and the figure appeared with an angry roar. The indifferent expression suddenly solidified on his face, and then his eyes became dull and lost their brilliance.

"It works." Ziying was overjoyed when he saw this, and his figure flashed past, using the advanced Yi-level fighting skill "Qianzai Kongyou", two points of cold light were like tears, with the blessing of the God of Life, as if to solidify the smile of life.

, end everything and return to the embrace of God.

Ziying's cold blade was only one step away from Wrath Howl's neck. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Wrath Howl's frozen sneer flashed again. With its wings folded, the cold blade drew little sparks on the feathers.

With a sneer, Howl spread his wings and flicked away Ziying's cold blade. The figure instantly disappeared from everyone's sight. When he reappeared, his wings were aligned like a knife, and the sword's light lit up with a bright light, slashing straight at Ziying.

"No, it's dangerous!" Le Shaolongdu said to the extreme, black and red aura swirled around Jiuling Minglong's thorns, and dots of starlight intertwined into a network, covering the roaring back.

Seeing that Ziying was in danger, Xiao Zhan and others immediately surrounded him and joined forces to attack, displaying a terrifying power.

In the round of fighting just now, not only did he not get any benefits, but he was hit from front to back. Howl's contempt for several people was reduced a lot. As soon as Howl's wings were closed, he tiptoed in the air and spun high, forming a

Beyblade Golden Fortress.

The rotation brought up a fierce gust of wind, which pushed all the attacks of Xiao Yan and others aside along a specific track. He roared out his figure and rushed out of the encirclement. His sharp claws merged with his head and feet, and rolled up a tornado in the sky towards Zi.

film.

Xiao Yan and others were shocked when they saw it.

At the critical moment, the purple shadow "Qian Zai Kong You" burst out hundreds of thunder and lightning, the lightning danced, transformed into thousands of beautiful shadows, and came forward. The metal and iron were clashing, and the lightning was dense, completely covering the two bodies.

, the double blades were shining brightly, with streaks of electric light lingering around the blades, exuding a fierce and unparalleled aura.

"Storm Reversal!" Actually playing with the wind in front of Feng Feng, who is the soul of the Gangfeng. Feng Feng snorted coldly, his sharp eyes shot out two rays of light, he stretched out his finger, and the powerful hurricane rotated in the opposite direction, with overwhelming power.

Wrath Howl was among them, and when hit, the phantom-like figure stagnated, and slowly emerged. Ziying took the opportunity to counterattack, and Wrath Howl was enveloped in a hazy halo.

Le Shaolong's double thorns are divided, and the starlight has thousands of shapes, crystal clear and clear, flying one after another. Every starlight brings a brilliance, and also brings a bit of sharpness; every time the star falls, the space is split, and it is so beautiful that it is intoxicating.

Starlight buries this space.

The opportunity was not to be missed, Xiao Yan's handprint changed, and the "Wrath of the Underworld" roared out again, and the water of the Nine Springs rushed straight into the howling soul.

In the roar of Nan Erming, he transformed into a huge python, rumbling like a thundering storm, and the green mist rolled in, swallowing it in a big mouth.

The intervention of the storm made Howl feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements inevitably slowed down. Xiao Yan's soul attack made Howl close up its golden wings and stop in mid-air. In just a moment, Ziying's arc and Le Shaolong's starlight,

Nanerming's poisonous python is approaching.

Xiao Zhan did not take action, his responsibility was to protect everyone. The golden light of the shield flashed, and the white tiger armor appeared, protecting everyone.

The green giant python swallowed the roaring whole. The hall was filled with green mist, and the billowing smoke was filled with lightning and starlight. Only golden lights flashed and roared again and again, but there was no shadow or trace of it.

Everyone took a breath and looked at each other, the thrill just now was still vivid in their minds.

The fog was slowly dimming, Xiao Zhan still didn't dare to relax, the shield lit up with golden ripples from time to time, Ziying and Le Shaolong stared at the fog coldly, ready to attack at any time, Nan Erming guarded Xiao Yan and Feng Feng

Keep it close by, just in case.

Storm was inside the shield, but his figure slowly disappeared into the wind. His handprints kept changing, and the energy began to condense quickly. The wind was strong, and the sky and earth suddenly turned black. It seemed that the end of the world was coming, and a huge tornado

Gradually it became faintly visible in the sky.

Xiao Yan and others were highly concentrated. At this moment, suddenly, an extremely sharp hissing sound resounded in the sky. Golden light billowed in the green mist, turning into countless sharp blades to cut the mist into pieces. The howling figure was slowly revealed.

come out.

Golden blood dripped from the air drop by drop, the golden feathers were messy, and the original dazzling colors were somewhat dimmed. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Xiao Yan and others, indifference and disdain had long been forgotten, only anger was raging.

burning.

How many years have passed, and in my memory, I have never been so embarrassed, and I was actually defeated by a few tiny creatures in front of me. Seeing the messy feathers flying in the sky, howling with rage, I wanted to tear the people in front of me apart.

Only by breaking into pieces can the hatred in your heart be relieved.

With a sullen face, Wrath walked through the void, walking towards Xiao Yan and others step by step. With each step he took, accompanied by a huge muffled thunder sound, golden rays of light lit up on his body, like lightning dancing.

Golden light coiled around, protecting the roar inside. The brilliance was bright, like a giant golden cocoon, blooming with a dazzling brilliance, making the entire hall bright.

It roared violently and raised its head to the sky, the sound was like thunder, and the brilliant light burst out into the sky. Then it spread its wings, and thousands of golden swords were as dense as cow hair, pouring down like the Milky Way, pouring down a network of death's light.

The entire hall was suddenly shrouded in golden sword light. In front of the sword light, the several-meter-thick palace wall appeared more fragile than tofu. Sunlight projected in through the sword holes, reflecting the invisible sword energy into a metallic luster.

The giant totem pillars collapsed one after another under the sweep of the sword light, and the entire hall was crumbling.

The sword energy criss-crossed, creating tiny cracks in Xiao Zhan's golden shield. The fighting energy that passed through the cracks cut the clothes of Xiao Yan and others into pieces.

"Are you ready?" The situation was urgent. Le Shaolong turned to ask Feng Feng, with unconcealable anxiety in his expression.

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