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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters to help the battle Ying Zhao

"Break the sky!" Yingzhao Wang shouted angrily, swung the long halberd in his hand, and threw it forward suddenly, drawing a graceful arc. Blue lights surrounded the long halberd, and sent a series of

Electric spark.

The evil dragon looked at the flying halberd, his eyes full of solemnity. Although he had blocked Yingzhao's breaking sky for King Qiongqi just now, this time, Yingzhao King sent a desperate attack. And this

No one knows whether the evil dragon can block it with one blow. Even the evil dragon itself is not sure.

The long halberd is approaching, and the evil dragon seems to be able to see the blue light on the head of the long halberd spear. However, his huge dragon body is still moving, still standing in the air. Except for the wings behind it constantly waving, the whole body seems to be

The rock that remained motionless.

Just as the long halberd was about to stab the evil dragon, the dragon's wings suddenly swung forward, and the two narrow wings blocked the long halberd like a shield. At the same time, the two

In front of the wings, the air rippled in waves, gradually forming a whirlpool. The long halberd thrown by Yingzhao King happened to pierce the center of the whirlpool.

Boom! After a loud bang, the speed of the long halberd slowed down. Although it was still breaking through the vortex, its speed had slowed down significantly.

When King Yingzhao saw the evil dragon blocking his desperate attack, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes. This was his desperate attack. If the evil dragon blocked it, King Yingzhao would no longer have the ability to fight against the evil dragon.

The huge energy waves rippled with the ripples that whirlpooled, and the entire space seemed to be infected by this energy and began to shake violently.

The long halberd was trembling, just like Yingzhao's heart hanging in the air, trembling. His eyes were staring at the thrown long halberd, extremely nervous.

Just when the long halberd and the vortex were in a stalemate, the dragon suddenly let out a shocking dragon roar. Then, the dragon opened its mouth and spitted a black air into the vortex. Suddenly, the entire vortex turned into

The power of evil seems to surge with black.

With a clang, the long halberd fell straight from the air like a broken sword. Seeing this, the King of Yingzhao was shocked. The long halberd was a symbol of the Yingzhao clan. Now, the long halberd has been broken.

The King of England will lose all the strength to resist.

"Hahaha! Yingzhao King, you lost! Send to death!" The evil dragon broke through Yingzhao King's last attack in one fell swoop and laughed proudly. Then, with a wave of his wings, the huge dragon body circling.

Then, he wanted to trap Ying Zhaowang.

Yingzhao Wang's long spear has dropped and almost lost all the power of resistance. Looking at the approaching evil dragon, he didn't know how to dodge. At this time, many Yingzhao warriors also saw this scene. They knew in their hearts

The long halberd in King Yingzhao's hand is a symbol of the Yingzhao clan. Now, the symbol has been broken by the evil dragon, and the Yingzhao clan has reached its moment of destruction.

Thinking that the Yingzhao clan was about to perish here today, a helpless and bitter smile appeared on the corner of King Yingzhao's mouth. He was waiting for the arrival of death.

When Sikong Jianheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that Yingzhao King was in danger, he was extremely anxious and said anxiously: "Military advisor, what should I do? Yingzhao King can't hold on!"

Although Luo Jiutian was also anxious, he had no choice but to the scene in front of him.

Seeing Luo Jiutian silent, Sikong Jianheng landed his eyes on Zhong Mo. Just as he was about to ask, Zhong Mo's body had already flew up like an arrow and rushed towards Ying Zhaowang.

Evil dragon.

"Brother Zhong!" Sikong Jianheng said in shock when he saw Zhong Mo's body flying up.

Luo Jiutian was also surprised and said in surprise: "Old Zhong, what are you going to do!"

But they were still one step late. Before the words could be finished, Zhong Mo had already flew away. The ancient sword in his hand drew a rain of swords all over the sky, like a rushing wave, like thunder, and rushed towards the evil dragon with the momentum of thunder.

"Ying Zhaowang, die!" The evil dragon laughed proudly, and his sharp wings, like a blade, slashed at Yingwang.

The King of Yingzhao's eyes was full of determination, and he seemed to have taken life and death lightly. However, the only thing that made him unable to let go was the fate of the Yingzhao clan. He understood that if he died, the Yingzhao clan would inevitably be destroyed by Qiongqi.

At this moment, a sharp sword energy flashed past Yingzhaowang. Immediately afterwards, thousands of sword lights lined up into dense rain of swords and shot towards the evil dragon.

The evil dragon was surprised. He would never have thought that someone would come to help Yingzhao King. And he was actually a cultivator with such excellent cultivation. You should know that the war between the Yingzhao clan and the Qiongqi clan was a war between the divine beasts.

Cultivation does not matter much. What is the identity of the monk who flew in front of him? Could it be that the helper Ying Zhaowang invited?

For a moment, the evil dragon did not dare to be careless. Their wings turned around and stirred up a strong wind, which shot out countless sword lights. Then, the wings flew in a slanted manner and took the wings to Ying and win the king again.

"Ying Zhaowang, why are you doing it in a daze! Are you waiting to die?" Seeing Ying Zhaowang still standing there in a daze, Zhong Mo was anxious. He took the risk this time, but it was entirely to save Ying Zhaowang.

If Ying Zhaowang did not cooperate at all, Zhong Mo would not be enough for the evil dragon to kill him. At this moment, he could only shout at Ying Zhaowang in a hurry.

Zhong Mo's shout also awakened the contemplative King Yingzhao. He suddenly realized that he could never die. Once he died, the Yingzhao clan would face the danger of extermination.

Thinking of this, Ying Zhaowang breathed a long sigh, cheered up again, waved his hands, and the long halberd lying on the ground was sensed and flew back to Ying Zhaowang's hand.

"Good! Ying Zhaowang, join forces together! Hurry!" Zhong Mo was excited to see Ying Zhaowang pick up the long halberd again. If Ying Zhaowang didn't cheer up again, he would die at the hands of the evil dragon.

"Evil Dragon, fight with me again!" Yingzhaowang's voice was like rolling thunder, and it was heard from afar. After hearing the Yingzhaowang's voice, the morale was greatly boosted.

"Overbial power! Do you think you two can trap me?" The evil dragon sneered. At this time, King Qiongqi also rushed up and sneered, "I'm also my one!" As he said that, he turned the

His eyes fell on Zhong Mo, "I can deal with this monk!"

Zhong Mo sneered and said, "Tiger baby, do you think you can beat me?"

When he heard Zhong Mo scolding him as a tiger cub, King Qiongqi snorted angrily and said, "Boy, don't be too proud too early. If you start your fight later, I won't leave any affection!"

Zhong Mo laughed and said, "I am really afraid that you will show mercy. You should pray that I will show mercy!" Zhong Mo said, and his heroic spirit did not take King Qiongqi seriously at all.

King Yingzhao was extremely happy when he saw Zhong Mo so heroic, and suddenly felt proud and said with a smile: "Boy, good looks! I like this temper!"

Zhong Mo laughed and said, "Just like it. Later, we two will fight side by side!"

Yingzhaowang laughed and said, "Okay, then we will fight side by side!" As he said that, he raised the long halberd in his hand. Although the long halberd was broken, it still had its might and its power was still there.

"Boy, in this battle, you are the benefactor of our Yingzhao tribe." At this point, Yingzhao King smiled bitterly, "I misunderstood you before, boy, after this battle, if it were our Ying

If the Zha clan is still alive, he will definitely repay you well!”

Upon hearing this, Zhong Mo laughed and said, "It's not a good man who is not a benefactor. What's important is that we have a common enemy!" As he said that, the ancient sword in his hand turned and pointed the tip of the sword at King Qiongqi.

Yingzhao Wang Sheng was generous, and when he saw Zhong Mo so heroic, he was even more happy. At this moment, he put aside both life and death. He just wanted to fight hard, for himself and for the Yingzhao clan.

"Fight! The great Yingzhao warrior!" Suddenly, Yingzhao King had just raised his front feet, and waved his long halberd in his hand, and his wings behind him suddenly waved, and flew towards the evil dragon.

Seeing King Yingzhao set off, Zhong Mo also let out a long roar. The ancient sword in his hand dripped, as if tore through the withered yellow sky, and pulled up the sword shadows all over the sky, and flew towards King Qiongqi.

"Boy! Death!" King Qiongqi did not take Zhong Mo seriously at all. He flapped his wings and his sharp tiger claws slashed in a slanted manner, trying to cut Zhong Mo off in the waist.

Zhong Mo sneered, his body shortened, avoiding King Qiongqi's tiger claws, and picked the ancient sword in his hand from bottom to top. If King Qiongqi could not avoid it, his belly would be opened.

Of course, King Qiongqi's skills were not just like this. The tiger's body shook, and he turned over in the air and jumped behind Zhong Mo. Before Zhong Mo could turn around, the tiger's claws had already grabbed Zhong Mo's shoulders.

Zhong Mo did not dare to be careless, but he didn't have time to turn around. The ancient sword in his hand stabbed back and stabbed King Qiongqi with his feelings.

Just a few sounds!

Zhong Mo's ancient sword stabbed King Qiongqi's tiger claws, but did not cause any damage to King Qiongqi. He just slightly repelled King Qiongqi.

Seeing that King Qiongqi was not hurt at all, Zhong Mo couldn't help but be surprised. How capable is this tiger cub? These tiger claws are probably invulnerable to swords and guns.

Thinking of this, Zhong Mo turned his sword and took action to avoid the tiger claws of King Qiongqi and stabbed the abdomen of King Qiongqi. For a moment, Zhong Mo's attack was like a storm, and he used it in one breath.

Dozens of swords were released. Although King Qiongqi was powerful, it was difficult to fight back under Zhong Mo's fierce attack. At this moment, he could only keep swaying his tiger body to avoid Zhong Mo's attack.

On the other hand, the fierce battle between Yingzhao King and the evil dragon has reached a white-hot stage. Yingzhao King uses the long halberd in his hand to constantly repel the evil dragon. The long halberd is a weapon that is good at attacking but not defending, but evil

The dragon's wings are airtight shields. No matter how fierce the attack of Yingzhao King's long halberd is, it is impossible to break through the evil dragon's wing shield.

The whistling wind kept blowing. The sand in the desert was blown up by the strong wind and spread throughout the sky. The Yingzhao clan and the Qiongqi clan also fought fiercely in this sandstorm.

The situation continued to stalemate. No one could gain the upper hand.

"Military advisor, should we go up and help Brother Zhong too?" Sikong Jianheng had been unable to control himself when he saw Zhong Mo rushing forward, and looked at Luo Jiutian with inquisitive eyes and asked.

Luo Jiutian's face was solemn, and he said slowly: "Of course I'm going to get in. How can we stand by and watch in this situation?" After saying that, Luo Jiutian's flying sword turned and rushed to the battlefield.

Seeing Luo Jiutian leaving so anxiously, Sikong Jianheng and Eternal Peak looked at each other. Then, both of them reacted, and each roared, wielded the flying sword in their hands, followed Luo Jiutian, and killed him.

Going to the battlefield.

"Evil Dragon, do you still know you Mr. Sikong?" Sikong Jian stepped on the flying sword horizontally, his fingers pinched into a knife, and his flew into the air. The flying sword under his feet roared and rushed towards the evil dragon.

The evil dragon looked at it in a blink of an eye and saw a few more monks coming out, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, "Ying Zhao Wang, I didn't expect you to hire a helper! It's really rare!" The evil dragon's words were filled with

laugh at.

Yingzhaowang sneered and said, "For you evil forces, the people in the world will be punished!"


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