Chapter 49 Defeating Thousands of Armies and Strong Enemies on the Stage
This is a group of desperadoes, a group of out-and-out avengers who, while destroying their enemies, are also destroying themselves.
His cold eyes stared at the blade that struck his head, the sword still in its sheath.
The tiger tribe warriors looked ferocious.
A touch of blood floated up. Dongchen's illusory shadow rushed out, leaving only the tiger warrior who fell slowly. A line of eye-catching red appeared on his neck, and his angry eyes were filled with unwillingness.
This is a war between one person and ten thousand people.
Mantis blocking the car? Dongchen doesn't think so.
"A thousand people are killed, and ten thousand people are equally killed."
Pointing his sword forward, his eyes were fixed on the goblin on the back of the Triangular Dragon. Dongchen understood that if he wanted to break the current killing situation, he had to catch her, this woman who was extremely important at first glance.
There are no enemies but I will kill them!
The sword is added to the body, and the steps are non-stop.
He moved forward fearlessly, with the wounds increasing every moment. His clothes were soaked with blood, but Dongchen couldn't stop. He couldn't let go of the breath he was holding.
"Stop him." The alloy stick pointed forward fiercely, and the angry Jin Gang leader looked up to the sky and roared.
The orcs went crazy.
Campas!
A hand dropped its weapon and attacked, but before he could dodge, more hands stretched out. Unable to do so, Dongchen's figure became illusory again. Unexpectedly, as soon as he showed his head, before he could catch his breath, the attack came again.
The big alloy stick with the thickness of his wrist and protrusions at both ends was smashed down on his head. A strong wind hit his face, causing his hair to fly.
The silver light burst out of the body, the energy of the soul and the blessing of blood flames, and the boy Qie Anzhang was placed above his head.
There was a thunderous roar, and the facial muscles rolled crazily.
The impact wave shook the orcs and flew out.
The gold steel holding the stick was still exerting force, Dongchen's feet were slowly sinking, and he felt his whole body trembling.
The fallen orc stood up.
A handful of bright swords struck with roars, and the air split into pieces.
As soon as his eyes were closed, they suddenly opened wide, black electricity shot out, and Dongchen sang the mantra:
Nawu, Sanmanduo, Fazheluo, Nan, Han!
The madman meets the madman again!
Dongchen, whose whole body was dark red and whose gray soul energy was rolling, his appearance changed drastically, coldly uttered two words:
Residual solution!
The strong wind rolled back, and the forbidden technique that I had understood but never used since I got the Broken Sword broke out instantly.
The boy Che'angang's brilliance shines brightly, and the blade of the sword is whimpering. It wants to show its most glorious moment to the world.
"Everyone, give me...die!"
Explosive sword radiance shot out in all directions, and no one knew how many swords Dong Chen swung at this moment! In their eyes, there was only a ball of light, a ball of light flying with the sword radiance.
The surrounding area was empty and filled with blood mist. There was not a single living person or corpse.
A gust of wind and sand blew by, and the boy Qie Anzhang spread out from the tip of the sword, turning into dust bit by bit, and dissipated with the wind.
With his weak right hand, he slightly loosened his grip twice. Dongchen sighed and looked at Mian Jiao.
The goblin stared at him angrily, staring at the dazzling emptiness next to him: "Blood and glory, orcs are never afraid of death, kill him."
The expressions of horror turned into shame and anger, and the orcs clenched their weapons, feeling ashamed of the thoughts they had just had, and their pride could not be tarnished.
"You want to kill me, but you are not qualified!"
His pale eyes were filled with deep exhaustion. His weak body seemed like he would collapse if the wind blew. But Dongchen's voice was filled with unprecedented confidence.
Endless energy swarmed in with his contemptuous drink, which was the essence of the orcs who had just died.
The power of the soul and the killing spirit are revived.
Dongchen will become uncontrollably powerful in the next moment.
The orcs struggled forward, their steps getting slower and slower, not because they were afraid, but because they couldn't rush in.
The surge of energy was so strong that even getting close to Dongchen became an illusion.
The goblin's face changed. She never thought that a reptile, a human being known for being cowardly, could do this. She clearly understood that Dongchen was burning his life, which could be seen from Dongchen's gradually graying temples.
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"What drives him?"
A stream of light cuts across the wasteland.
Cristina, who was half-kneeling at the door of the Despair, fired wildly. She had never felt so incompetent as she did now.
Why? Why is it Dongchen who rushes to the front every time? Why? Why does she always hide behind her friends? Is it because she is a doctor? She doesn't want it! She can also fight.
The Gaussian energy flow dragging the light blue tail flame hit the crown sedan.
The orchid stand was very bright, and the transparent light shield blocked the shots of the Gauss sniper rifle. Christina bit her lip, looked at the unharmed goblin, and suddenly took out the blue crystal covered with red threads.
Dust was flying everywhere, and the wrist wheels shining with strange colors exuded a dazzling light.
The splendor dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone was a battlefield heroine wearing battle armor.
The Gauss sniper rifle was placed on her chest. The originally worried goblin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled sweetly. She didn't think that rag could break her crown shield.
Some things just happen when you think it can't happen.
A stream of light as thick as a bucket was shot from the slender muzzle of the Gauss sniper rifle. Under the horrified gazes of countless orc warriors, it struck the crown sedan.
Trigonosaurus screamed and slid back.
The four wide soles of the feet raised two clumps of sand on the sandy ground.
The stream of light shot, the shield flickered on and off, there were a few clicks, the orchid bracket supporting the sedan chair exploded into powder, and the passing beam of light reflected a pale face with pale beauty.
At this moment, Dong Chen, who finally managed to control his body, moved.
Go forward bravely, splitting the sand and cutting off the lang.
Dongchen's figure gradually lengthened as he ran wildly. He turned into a sword, a long sword. A closer look revealed that he looked exactly like the previously broken boy Qie Angan. However, now Dongchen's incarnation
The sword was a hundred times bigger. Even compared to the streamer that had just dissipated.
"Protect Your Highness!"
An unknown orc roared, and the orc warriors who woke up raised their hands and threw their weapons without thinking.
The sky is covered with dark clouds.
The orcs, who had no regard for casualties, threw away their weapons, rushed towards Dongchen crazily, and flew out one by one.
They pounced forward and followed each other, fighting to the death. Coupled with the obstruction of those huge beast mounts, the sharp blade of Dongchen's incarnation gradually slowed down.
However, this is enough.
Disablement·Sword Flash!
A ray of silver shot out from the giant sharp blade that collapsed and dissipated, pointing directly at the back of the Triangulum dragon.
The mian's sedan chair collapsed, and the goblin's almond-shaped eyes widened in horror, and he pulled at the skirt of his clothes in bewilderment.
Yin Gu quickly approached.
Suddenly, a flash of knife light came on! The knife didn't seem to be fast, it just passed by calmly, like the breeze blowing at midnight.
The long braid was flying, and the orc suddenly appeared on the head of the Triangulum Dragon, with two big teeth pointing upward. The wide and thick alpha alloy knife was casually held on the shoulder. The sun was shining, and the bronze skin was shining with oil, and his expression was