The charging men and horses Wu She didn't expect it, and their momentum suddenly stagnated, their momentum weakened and exhausted, and their minds went blank.
Just when Wu She's momentum was weakening, Xiao Zhan's golden Roaring Tiger and Nan Erming's green python rushed into the crowd, causing a wave of people to fall on their backs.
The broken walls, rubble on the ground, and the billowing dust and smoke in the sky made Wu She, a man and horse, fall to pieces. The men and horses in the early five-star stage were unable to compete with Xiao Yan and others once they got close.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu She, a man and a horse, made a sharp turn, widened the distance, increased speed instantly, and scattered in all directions, making it impossible for Xiao Yan and others to follow them.
While moving at a high speed, the centaur and the witches shot their spears and bent their bows, and the arrows brought up whistling shadows, once again slowing down the rapid approach of Ziying and others, making the legendary evaluation of them "no need to stop and turn around the mount on your crotch,
She is both a mount and a rider!" he expressed vividly.
After the battle just now, the men and horses Wu She regrouped their formation, changed their tactics, and used their speed advantage to shoot a fatal arrow and immediately move further away, running vertically and horizontally from time to time, taking the opportunity to shoot at a more lethal position.
Thousands of arrows flew and filled the air, causing everyone in the Xiao Zhan shield to have a headache.
"What should I do?" Ziying asked. The men and horses Wu She were scattered in all directions, looking at each other. She and Le Shaolong were helpless.
"Damn it, this man Wu She is too cunning. He won't fight us head-on, and there's no way he can catch up with us." Xiao Zhan and Feng Feng were also helpless.
Xiao Zhan and others were not good at speeding, but Zi Ying and Le Shaolong were harassed by random arrows and were unable to swing their poles. Everyone was at a loss what to do.
"Isn't Young Master Xiao's soul fighting skill just now very effective?" Le Shaolong said. Although Xiao Yan is the lowest in strength, his soul power is quite powerful. The soul fighting skill just now made these people's witchcraft movements stagnate.
"The level of these people and horses Wu She is too high for me. My fighting skills can only contain them for a moment at most, and I can't hurt them at all." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly.
"That's enough. As long as it acts as a containment and buys us even a little time, Ziying and I can catch up with them."
Le Shaolong and Ziying's eyes lit up and they made suggestions at the same time.
Xiao Yan nodded, and the Blood Spirit Art started up again, and the power of the soul came out with all his strength. He used the Wrath of the Underworld one after another, the sound waves continued to ripple, and a faint halo of light circulated between the ancient ruins, making
The broken walls and ruins looked increasingly desolate and desolate.
Covered by the power of the soul, the men and horses Wu She had no clue and fell into stagnation. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Ziying and Le Shaolong.
The two of them seemed to have a divine light streaking across the void, their blades shining brightly, and blood splattering everywhere they passed like the God of Death harvesting life. A large area of the man and horse Wu She fell down in an instant.
"I didn't expect that the Wushu Soul Fighting Skill would be so effective against these people. If it hadn't been for Young Master Xiao, we really wouldn't have been able to defeat them this time." Nan Erming and Feng Feng, who were guarding Young Master Xiao, sighed together.
Seeing such an effect, Xiao Yan's suppressed heart slowly relaxed. Since entering the fantasy world, the feeling of being protected has made Xiao Yan feel very heavy. Now that he can finally play a role in the team, Xiao Yan is very happy.
Happy, although it was quite difficult to continuously perform soul fighting skills that made him stronger than the soul power of the late Emperor Realm. His brain was dizzy under the overdraft, but he gritted his teeth and persisted. Although his face was pale, there was a hint of light on the corner of his mouth.
A happy smile.
"Young Master Xiao, can you persist?" Xiao Zhan asked anxiously when he saw Xiao Yan's expression was wrong.
"Why don't you take a rest first? There aren't many people left, so there won't be any danger." Feng Feng also spoke up.
Xiao Yan shook his head, bit his lip, and continued to run the Blood Spirit Art, cooperating with the Wrath of the Underworld to let Zi Ying and Le Shaolong harvest the last remnants.
The crisis in the illusion is constant, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment. It is not wise to let the tiger return to the mountain. Xiao Yan knows this very well. Fortunately, with the assistance of the Blood Spirit Art, the sustaining time and power of the Underworld's Wrath have increased.
, Xiao Yan is not unable to support it.
Everything was a foregone conclusion, and Wu She, a centaur, ran away with fear on his face, but could not change the fate of being killed. As a five-star early-stage Warcraft, Wu She, a centaur, never dreamed that the key to their annihilation in the end was actually...
A young man in the early three-star stage cast his last unsatisfied glance at the direction of Xiao Yan. The few remaining men and horses Wu She covered his throat and fell to the ground weakly. The dust on the ground covered up the former vitality and was soaked in blood.