The seemingly delicate branches and buds are actually more terrifying than the sharpest blades. They get through the gaps between their armors and penetrate unceremoniously into the skin and bones. Then they come out and bloom into beautiful flowers, especially on the petals.
There were drops of blood dripping.
Chu Tianjiao walked on the vines with a leisurely posture, as if he was walking in the back garden of the Demon Palace.
As she moved forward, the branches of the vines expanded at an incredible speed. Seeing a dozen dragon knights becoming decorations on her giant vine, the dragon knights finally realized that this young man looked very young.
The little girl smiled innocently but was more terrifying than the devil. No one dared to use their armor or fighting spirit to challenge the seemingly delicate and fragile Ivy.
Instead, he flew up, flew towards Chu Tianjiao, and stabbed out his spear.
A little further away, the God-killing Spear wrapped in purple fighting spirit looked like a dragon emerging from the water.
Either point, stab, cut, or strike.
The first time you take action, you have to shoot away a dragoon, or break off the wings, front claws or spikes of a flying dragon.
Every step he took was accompanied by a cry, either from the dragon or from the dragon knight.
On the other side, Bai Zongzhao lazily shakes the silver silk in his hands. His graceful posture is like some unknown dance, but it carries a deadly murderous intention.
When the silver silk is waved, the body will be broken when it is rolled up, and howling wind will be caused when it is straightened.
In a moment, more than ten dragon knights have been destroyed in a row.
In Yue Qinghua's hand, a curved sword was like a crescent moon. In the early morning sky, his silver hair was flying, and the white fox under his crotch was stepping in the air, but it was like walking on flat ground.
Over the past few years, this white fox has completely evolved and gained the ability to control the wind.
Every time the Hanyue Sword was swung up and down, cold sword energy like moonlight was wrapped in purple light and overflowed. The seemingly harmless sword made the dragon spear in the dragon knight's hand feel a powerful pressure.
Although Liefeng, Yuantong and others were not as tough as these three, they had already killed three or four dragon knights each.
The dragon cavalry regiment of more than 120 people had lost 30% in the blink of an eye, and the losses continued rapidly.
Looking at the battle situation in mid-air, which was completely opposite to what he had expected, Emperor Mike almost bit his silver teeth into pieces, "Impossible, this is not true. My Dragon Knights, everything about me cannot be destroyed like this."
Lose!"
"Your Majesty, in the current situation, fighting will not work!" The captain of the guard beside him grabbed his arm urgently, "I left a small boat behind the island, and I will take you out of here right away!"
If Mike wanted to say anything more, the two ministers beside him had already turned around to persuade him, "Yes, Emperor, as long as you are still alive, we have a chance. Now is not the time to be impulsive!"
The captain of the guard waved his hand, and several guards immediately rushed over and dragged Mike to the back island. Several ministers also hurriedly followed.
Who is not afraid of death?!
Although Mike didn't want to escape, he didn't think he had the ability to fight against these tough enemies.
Soon, everyone arrived behind a forest on the back island.
Sure enough, above the blue waves, a medium-sized merchant ship was swaying gently on the sea.
At this moment, everyone didn't care too much and walked directly into the water and climbed up the ladder hanging from the boat.
When the captain of the guard ordered his men to sail the boat, Mike stared at the dragon shadow and the strange light in the distant sky, gritted his teeth, "I will definitely avenge this!"