Chapter 601 Although the mountain of swords and the sea of ??fire, go
"There's me on the front!"
With a clear shout, the shadow of the mountain green wolf appeared again, completely covering the Duke of Midamoa.￥f,
At the same time, Ronnie also flew on the back of the thunderbird, and in a blink of an eye, he was soaring into the sky, only a small distant dot was visible.
"kill!"
The next moment, the Crow brothers came to Medamoah.
Like two dotted lines without a starting point, a pair of Romulo's extreme paths between light and shadow disappeared in front of the opponent at the same time.
Instead, there was a storm-like black sword light, covering the sky and the earth, covering an area of 100 meters in radius. Only some of the outer swords cut hundreds of plow-shaped deep marks on the gray stone ground of the wasteland, which was terrifying and abnormal.
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"Blue Wolf Hunt!"
I don't know whether he had to avoid it or didn't want to avoid it. The Duke stood motionless under the shadow of the knife, and the phantom of the green wolf appeared outside him again. However, this time the phantom was not as huge as a mountain, but condensed into a "small" piece.
It only covers Metamoah's whole body, but it is extremely concentrated, like a piece of flawless blue glass, extremely bright.
"scandium…"
The sword tilted down and fell on the "Green Wolf Glaze", like rain hitting banana trees, making an exciting sound like bowls of alms bowls hitting each other.
However, no matter how majestic and dense the sword shadow was, it was still unable to break through the "green wolf" at all, and it could not even leave a trace on the "glazed body".
"It's the same as '+5 physical defense', and there are no blind spots. It can be called a perfect protection..."
Seeing that the Duke remained motionless under the "violent storm", Moriarty sighed softly and expressed great admiration. People say that a madman like Bimondo would "rather attack three inches than defend one foot", but what he saw today is absurd.
Spoken.
On the other side, the Wolfsburg sisters nervously stared at the battle situation on the field. Although they also respected the ancestors and heroes like the Crow brothers, they must still hope that their father and brother could win in their hearts.
As the saying goes, the rain of Dao Gang was dense and fierce, but it only lasted for a few breaths. When "the rain stopped and the wind went away," the Crow brothers appeared again near the Duke.
"boom!"
As if he was waiting for the enemy to reappear, a bright white thunder fell from the sky, hitting Romulo on the left. The lightning and fire intersected. The strong wolf rider couldn't help but slow down and paused for a moment.
At this time, the Duke moved like the wind.
The blue wolf, as dense as glass, suddenly turned into a roaring jet of air, carrying billowing waves towards the enemy. And Metamoya was more like a wolf in the wind. The long sharp claws in his palms popped up, and they were invisible just by scratching in the void.
The air was twisted into large clutter.
As expected, they are the father and son of the Yakuza who have joined forces, and their tacit understanding is no weaker than that of the other strong brothers!
"change!"
A hoarse roar sounded, and Romulo Jidao on the right suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand.
Immediately, the totem wolf claws on his shoulders flashed with a "swish".
In an instant, as if the world had changed, and as if nothing had changed, Mitamoah saw Romulo in front of him raising his pitch-black sword high at some point, and without any sign of being paralyzed, he slashed directly at him.
"What!?"
He was sure to take advantage of a weak point, but instead he sent it directly to the enemy's knife edge. All the legion soldiers watching the battle were shocked.
"It's actually a position exchange... such a domain rule..."
Only a few extreme experts could see at a glance that in an instant, the Crow brothers on the left and right exchanged positions with each other in some unknown way. Now the Duke was no longer facing those paralyzed by thunder, but
The other Romulo, who was waiting for work, unexpectedly swung a sharp sword.
"If you can't defeat the weak, attack with force!"
Faced with the sword falling down like a sword, the Duke's expression remained unchanged.
As an outstanding descendant of the wolf clan, how could he not know the signature combat skills of the heroic brothers of the clan? It is indeed consistent with the legend, and can be transferred to each other seamlessly, truly integrating the two into one, and even integrating themselves into one.
Weaknesses and omissions are hidden to a minimum.
Among the lightning and flint, the shadow of the sharp claws shone like stars, facing the sword without any concessions.
The next second, the knives touched each other, but they passed each other again in an instant.
It turns out that at some point, Metamoah transformed the claw shadow into "real-virtual-real" again in an unpredictable moment. He actually planned to fight Romulo in front of him without any reservation.
Confrontation.
Seeing this scene, everyone in Wolfsburg was frightened and their blood was boiling.
Even if you are a Duke, as long as you can enter the arena and activate the "Blooding Ceremony", you will be an out-and-out iron-blooded warrior. You will have no power, status, or wealth to speak of. Everything will depend on force. The only warrior is the warrior.
That’s all!
"Click!"
The two sounds were like one sound, and the light of the sword and the shadow of the claws hit the target at the same time.
Then I saw a bloodstain on Medamoah's chest. A trace of blood seeped out like a spring, quickly staining the shirt.
In contrast, Romulo had three more parallel marks from his chest to his abdomen. They were shallow at first, but soon they became thicker and thicker, and black smoke that looked like blood came out from the marks, like a cut bellows.
"Both sides suffer! No one takes advantage!" Mu Tambo said in a deep voice with his eyes as wide as round lights.
But before he could finish his words, he saw that the three scars on Romulo's body began to narrow, become lighter and lighter, and the smoke that came out also shrunk a lot. He saw that the injuries were reduced sharply.
"How could this happen?" Margaret exclaimed immediately.
"It's the wolf totem. The Crow brothers seem to be able to share the damage."
Moriarty's eyes were piercing, and he could see that certain rules were flowing, and special energy was being transferred between the pair of Romulos through the wolf totem as an intermediary.
The werewolf sisters immediately turned to surrender to Romulo on the other side, and sure enough they saw three rows of identical claw marks emerging in front of him, and black smoke steaming out.
"Share the damage... It turns out that the Crow brothers have such miraculous combat skills!" Mu Tambo nodded with a mixture of praise and worry.
"Come again!"
But as if he didn't see the astonishing changes in front of him, and didn't care about his own knife wound, Duke Medamoah gave a loud shout, slashed out another claw, and then took out the enemy's heart. And this time, the shadow of the claws was revealed, and the tips of three claws were revealed.
It rotated at high speed, forming a huge spiral drill bit that drilled straight away.
"Boom!"
At the same time, another combo fell from the air. One was a white electric drill, and the other was a golden arm gun, but they all hit Romulo on the other side.
"Hold the sword together!"
Facing the joint attack of the Duke and his son, the Crowe brothers were also brave and did not dodge or evade. Instead, they raised the black scimitars together and slashed them down simultaneously. At the same time, the totem wolf claws on their respective shoulders also flashed rapidly.
The next moment, the two black blades that were slashed out suddenly disappeared, replaced by a huge black fang, which shot straight towards Mitamoah's rotating claws.
As for the thunder and arm guns falling from the sky, they didn't care at all and just allowed them to bombard them.
Use coercion to be strong, use hard force to fight hard!
This is the heroic posture of the ancestors Behemoth.
Don’t worry about what’s coming, don’t worry about the past, even if it’s a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, you’re going! (To be continued.)
