The huge rock hit the ice giant's body, and the rock cracked, but it only caused the giant to tremble slightly.
He gasped violently in his chest, and Yan Lou's face was distorted. He could no longer find his usual calmness and superior calmness. After discovering that his rock source energy skills could not shake the elemental creations in front of him, he was a little dazed and confused.
What exactly are these things?
Why does it appear here?
Is this what the college student should have?
What am I fighting against?
Confused, Yan Lou turned his head and looked around.
A lively figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and every rise and fall was accompanied by the trembling buzzing of the bowstring. The group of students who usually looked arrogant followed closely behind, but were always half a beat slower.
The flames were wrapped in heat and swept around the man in waves. A sword dance that was already close to him was scorched by flames, and his originally white face turned red.
Something was wrong. Yan Lou pointed at his team members with his eyes. During the counting process, a mentor broke into the battlefield and carried the nightmare that he could not get up from the fire-burning ground.
Counted it again and again.
17!?
No, there are already 16.
Yan Lou consciously grabbed the long hair on his forehead and his eyelids twitched.
What happened? What happened when I was focusing on attacking the Ice Giant?!
More than 30 people come from various departments. Not to mention how powerful the combat power is, but each of them is not a lamb to be slaughtered. Some of them have considerable tacit understanding and cooperation experience. Let's play with me! That's just
A silver moon! Silver moon! Archery! And he only has one person!
The dozens of people I brought with me would not be actors!
The dazzling light was dazzling, and someone used the energy skill scroll again.
Yan Lou put down his hand and a few strands of long hair were added between his fingers.
A little dull and a little bit dull. He was looking for the shadow of the silver moon in his memory. Is he in the Battle Spirit Monument? No, he has seen all the numbers above. Is he on the military training monument? No, nor is he
.Has he ever appeared on the Doutai? And no. So who is this person?
From Liu Xiao’s exposed forehead, Yan Lou noticed the blood-colored mark.
Bug!? A bug that just crawled back from the fruit!?
The large schist thorns raised from the ground, and the two fighting battles carried the sharp rocks with their strong bodies, but they were already injured all over.
That's Yantu! I've been greedy for this Yanyuan energy skill for a long time! Why does he do it?
Yan Lou looked complicated and his head was a little too hard to turn. He always felt that nothing was right.
Liu Xiao, who was bullied by the battle, held a sword in his hands, fought hard with a Liufeng for several swords, and relied on the uninterrupted Yanlang to find an opportunity to escape from the siege of several battles again and set aside.
Rock Tu, Flame Wave Ring Formation, Silver Moon, Sword Dance, Bugs! And his four team members!
Yan Lou's head twisted mechanically. He looked at the four people guarded by the elemental giant, then looked at Liu Xiao who was still at ease, and then looked at another team member who was lying in a pool of blood. Finally, he lowered his head.
He stared at a stone in his hand.
Silently, Yan Lou flipped his palm and Mu Ye Weishi fell to the ground.
At that moment, he felt that all his pride was slowly falling down with the stone, towards the bottomless abyss.
But at this moment, a spirit rat poked his head out from the ground held the Mu Yewei Stone, which was about to land, and then ran towards Mona.
Yan Lou looked at the back of the mouse blankly, and even hesitated whether he should kill it and take back the dangerous stone.
.........
Liu Xiao stood in the sea of fire, staring at the last battle that advanced towards him.
Raise your hand, spread the strings, arrows, and stop the momentum, and do it in one go without any delay.
Dou Zhan staggered toward him, raised the giant sword in his hand and swung it heavily.
Liu Xiao just took a small step back, and the sword edge passed by him and fell to the ground. With a clang, the giant sword and his master fell at Liu Xiao's feet at the same time.
A mentor fell from a high place and carried the battle on his shoulders. Before leaving, he looked at Liu Xiao with a meaningful look.
Liu Xiao scanned the audience, and the flames crackled, and the wreckage of rocks everywhere, without the master's weapons, broken arrows, and the little bit of melancholy after the war.
Yanyuan Yuanyuan, with long flowing hair, stood in the field like a fool, with his eyes dull and no focus.
Crack, Crack, Liu Xiao twisted his left shoulder and restored the hit bone. He felt a vague pain everywhere on his body. The cracked skin seemed scary, but it was quickly bridging under the action of the potion.
I was still a little unhappy. There were no broken limbs, no blood flowing into a river, and there was no corpse or a desperate battlefield. I always felt that something was missing.
Strange scene.
Two college students stood in a distance, one was dull and the other stood still.
The four people who were guarded by 9 elemental giants looked at each other in a row, and they didn't know what the situation was like now.
Liu Xiao was savoring the battle just now, some pictures on the front line of life and death, some responses to the tiny parts, and some experience in cooperating with abilities and combat skills.
Yan Lou was struggling, trying to break free from countless questions, countless sighs, and countless denials of himself.
This strange silence also came to an end when the flames around it were extinguished.
Yan Lou slowly raised his head, clenched his teeth, and raised his hand violently with a ferocious face.
The ground rock formations around Liu Xiao were surging, and a giant rock hand broke through the soil layer.
Without waiting for the huge hand to hold it tightly, Liu Xiao rushed forward at an incredible speed. The rocks burst in all directions, but he could not stop him at all.
Liu Xiao's quiet and deep eyes were as quiet as a cold spring, locking in Yan Lou, watching the light flashing in his pupils gradually dimming.
"etc!"
Yan Lou stretched out his hand and wanted to stop something.
But Liu Xiao's figure passed by Yan Lou when he wanted to continue saying something, and covered his hand heavily on the growing mouth.
A huge force flew Yan Lou backwards with his entire body hanging in the air.
With the flying figure, he disappeared from the spot.
......
On a shattered rock, Yan Lou foamed at the mouth of his eyes, his eyes were empty.
Liu Xiao pulled off the crystal bottle with silver light glowing around his waist, too lazy to take a look, and turned around and left.
A mentor then landed, breathed a sigh of relief, and carried the unconscious Yan Lou away.
"Let me live?"
The instructor asked.
Liu Xiao stopped, turned around, "Yes."
The instructor solemnly said, "Snow Mountain Frozen, you saved a few of my incompetent disciples. I am the instructor, thank you."
Liu Xiao nodded slightly and left.
"The guardian array is lifted. We will take the injured yard student out of Zangzhilin."
Liu Xiao did not look back and raised his hand and made an OK gesture.