The clones of the Holy Father were too close, and all the magma that was ejected hit them.
This ability of the red hair, at least, seems far less dazzling than the skills Xia Bai used just now. Whether it is the spinning waltz or the doomsday hurricane, they are all extremely eye-catching visually.
But that's not the case with the red hair. It was just a spear thrust out, and then the lava was shot out, which was not as good-looking as the explosion of flames just now.
However, the clones of the Holy Father began to retreat together, which was also a situation they had never encountered before.
This can only show that the Holy Father is afraid of this magma.
This situation is not surprising. When the red-haired man jumped into the magma sea, even the Holy Father in his full state did not dare to pursue him. This was enough for the red-haired man to know that for such extreme existences in nature, even ninth-level beings could
fearful.
The magma erupted without any blind spots. Even if the three clones of the Holy Father had retreated, they were instantly submerged in these extremely high-temperature magma.
Since Xia Bai's attack just now, the audience once again opened their mouths in disbelief. Why did the Holy Father suddenly fall into such a passivity? Are the two women excluded by the posthumous man and the Genting coalition strong enough to deal with the Holy Father?
It was not as complicated as Xia Bai's previous moves. It was just a simple move, but the red hair caused damage to the Holy Father's clone almost at the same time as Xia Bai.
The doomsday hurricane and the magma dissipated at the same time. People on the ground looked around and found that the number of clones of the Holy Father in the entire battlefield had changed from seven to three!
Except for the one in the middle, Xia Bai and Hongfa faced only one person.
The three clones roared and moved closer to the same direction, temporarily leaving the battlefield.
The red-haired man glanced at Xia Bai over there and thought this woman was very nice.
This was something that was impossible to happen before. The red-haired man had no one in his eyes except Ye Zhongming.
Maybe add a whisperer.
"I just want to save some energy, but it seems that it won't work." The three remaining clones of the Holy Father said together, and the Wind and Thunder Twins in their hands were raised again. This time, three sword lights flew out, two of which aimed at
Red hair, one side is white.
Xia Bai snorted and fell directly from the air. Her immune stage was over. Facing such a fast sword light, she could only turn her body slightly and was hit. There was a flash of blood on the fallen sky wing, even if
The attack power of the clone was lower than that of the main body, but it also caused serious damage to the wings that had become part of Xia Bai's body. She could no longer maintain her balance in the air and fell down.
On the other side, perhaps the Undead Ichthyosaurus had left a deep impression on the Holy Father just now. His sword light was aimed at the skull dragon, and the two attacks hit the red-haired and bone ichthyosaurs one at a time.
It was also so fast that the red-haired man couldn't dodge and had to fight hard, but the result was much better than Xia Bai. The sword light that hit the undead ichthyosaur left a deep mark on its dense bones.
The marks were even cut off directly in some places.
However, the Undead Ichthyosaurus didn't seem to care. The energy flowing between the bones in its body quickly began to repair the injuries, leaving the bones intact as before in just a few seconds.
But the red-haired man obviously couldn't be as relaxed as the ichthyosaur. The sword light hit her, and even if she tried to resist it with a spear, it almost knocked her off her mount. She staggered twice before she stood still, and on the spear
There were deep sword marks on the red scale armor on his body.
The Holy Father snorted coldly, and fired three more sword rays. This time, the targets were all focused on the red-haired man.
The undead ichthyosaur also raised its body upright at the same time, blocking the three potentially fatal sword lights for the red hair.
This time, a large number of bones were severed. Although the energy was repaired immediately, it was obviously not as fast as the first time.
At this time, the Holy Father's next attack arrived again, and it was the sword of light and shadow of the twin wind and thunder.
Several pieces of bone had fallen off, severed from the body.
The ichthyosaur let out a silent roar. Its body could no longer stand upright and returned to a balanced state. However, a large amount of energy was ejected from the ichthyosaur's mouth at the same time. This red energy turned into magma when exposed to the wind and attacked.
The Three Avatars of the Holy Father.
The distance between the two sides was quite far. Although the clone of the Holy Father was affected a little, it did not disappear. Instead, it managed to escape the attack.
In retaliation, the Holy Father fired three sword rays again.
The red hair noticed that the fish dragon was in a bad state, and she had already made preparations. The long hair spread wildly, forming a shield in front of them, but it was still broken through by three sword lights, and the red hair flew away.
Several cracks appeared on the shiny scale armor, and the light was dim.
The undead ichthyosaur whimpered, rolled its body, and quickly got under the red-haired body, letting her stand on his back again.
The Holy Father's clone stared at the red-haired man, the attack paused, and he gasped for breath in his chest.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue using this ability, but that this ability requires energy, and after using it so many times in a row, he can't stand it.
It's just that he doesn't feel well, and the red-haired one is in even worse condition. Facing the Holy Father who is one level higher and is still at level nine, she was completely suppressed. This kind of sword light attack suppressed her so much that she could hardly lift her head, and could only react passively.
Defense. A few more times, it was obviously impossible for the red-haired man to defend himself.
Most of the warriors in the Dawn Temple breathed a sigh of relief and even gave some messy cheers. They had seen the victory and their opponents' incompetence.
Only the saint squinted her eyes and had a stern look on her face.
At this time, an unexpected factor entered the scene. The improved war fortress could not play any role in the dizzying battle just now. It was even a little afraid that the target of those sword lights was itself.
But now there is no other way, he must react to delay Genting's failure.
At this moment, all the energy in his body was concentrated and poured out crazily towards the Holy Father. At this distance, it was still suppressed by a wide range of firepower, and the Holy Father's clone was attacked.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This trace of energy, like the densest meteor shower, illuminates the space clearly, and the ones that hit the Holy Father's clones erupted with bright sparks.
Some people could see the Holy Father being beaten in the air and retreating one after another. A clone that had been injured before finally couldn't hold on anymore and disappeared from the spot.
But before he disappeared, he sent out a sword light, and the other two clones also braved the attack. The three connected rays of light went against the trend in the energy rain. As the energies canceled each other out, the first two rays dissipated.
, but the last one was preserved and imprinted behind the war fortress.
The huge machine immediately broke down and stopped running.
The person inside hit the console hard.
This product of the combination of human beings and roulette technology has enough attack power to threaten level nine lives, but its defense power is still too poor.
The abolition of the Improved War Fortress means that all of Genting's trump cards have been exhausted. Next, if the Holy Father still has the strength to fight again.
That means the massacre begins.
Everything seems to be irreversible.
"Walk!"
Xia Lei gave the order she was least willing to give. She knew it meant the end of a battle that would surely be Genting's most disastrous defeat.
Although everyone says that high risks will bring high returns, once Genting’s strategic goals are achieved, the secret realm will become the back garden, and the organization will enter the fast lane of development with unparalleled momentum.
But when it fails, it must be a bruising defeat. After this battle, Yunding Villa's strength in the national region has dropped significantly. It is estimated that it will completely leave the top ten position. I don't know how far it will fall.
The impact of this kind of failure is not only the position on the ranking list, but also a series of reactions. That's when it's the most difficult.
Perhaps, Genting will enter a long-term hibernation stage.
How could Xia Lei, who was accustomed to glory and victory and had extreme self-esteem, hope to see this happen?
This order was given very simply, but everyone knew the bitterness in it.
Those warriors who were ready to die raised their weapons and aimed at the only two clones of the Holy Father left in the sky. They planned to use their sacrifices to create even a little time for their companions and leaders.
.
They don't regard death as home, but they understand that eventually someone has to stay, otherwise they will die here. In this case, dying from the front is always more valuable than dying from the back.
After Xia Lei gave the order, she turned around to open the door of the house, take Ye Zhongming back to the earth, and then closed the door of time and space to completely isolate the two worlds.
Just as her hand touched the door, she felt a frightening force that seemed to be erupting in the room. She backed away in horror, and saw the entire room explode in front of her eyes.
At the same time, the clones of the Holy Father in the air also realized something and suddenly began to move and dodge.
Many people saw a thick beam of light shooting from the ground to the sky, shooting towards the clone of the Holy Father in the sky.
Many people covered their eyes because of the strong light.
The light weakened, and many people subconsciously looked up to the sky. They saw the Holy Father blocking his arms with his arms in front of his body, and the Wind and Thunder Twins were held upside down, blocking as much of their bodies as possible.
However, as much as possible does not mean complete blocking. Behind the twin growing swords of wind and thunder, the Holy Father's body had no flesh and blood in several places, leaving only dense white bones.
Even his arms covering his head looked as if they had been cleaned with a meat grinder. There was no flesh and blood on the outer arms.
In the inexplicable attack just now, the Holy Father was directly knocked out of his clone's ability, and his body suffered the most serious damage after divine punishment.
After seeing the appearance of the Holy Father, everyone looked at the source of the light, and saw a man standing on the ruins, holding a beautiful bone staff that was still hot.
"Boss!"
"The bell rings!"
"boss!"
"Brother Ye!"
Different shouts sounded from all directions at the same time, and finally converged into a huge cheer.
Ye Zhongming's name echoed throughout the mountain!
The leader of Genting finally woke up at this moment!
Some people say that it is a bit false that heroes always appear at the most critical moments, but they forget that it is not that the so-called hero wants to appear at this time, but that he can only appear at this time. Everything everyone has done before has
It's to buy time for his appearance. Anything less than satisfactory means that the so-called hero will never have a chance to appear again.
The souls of Dawn Temple and Genting finally met in sight at this moment.
There are no more words, no more psychological offensives. Both of them know that the battle will continue. Whoever wins, the force he represents will win the final victory of this war. Although the area that dominates this area is about to be destroyed, it still remains.
A space with abundant resources.
The Holy Father didn't care about his seriously injured body. He held up the Wind and Thunder Twins and flashed them repeatedly, rushing towards Ye Zhongming.
"Everyone get out of the way."
Ye Zhongming's words made everyone around him retreat like a tide. This kind of scene where thousands of people followed his words was very shocking.
Previously, the deceased and the Yunding people used all their trump cards in exchange for a seriously injured Holy Father. Next, it will be up to Ye Zhongming.
Eight-star level Ye Zhongming!
Putting away the soul-crushing bone staff that he had just used, and taking out the Earth Sand Moon Blade, Ye Zhongming looked at the Holy Father who was getting closer and closer, without the slightest fear, but with a burning will to fight.
Just now, he used the energy that overflowed after the evolution was successful to launch a soul-crushing bone staff, directly injuring the Holy Father seriously. This Horcrux made of ninth-level life bones became his most powerful weapon.
Now Ye Zhongming is in the best condition, his body is full of surging power, and he still has strong confidence even if he is facing a ninth-level existence.
The Holy Father arrived in front of Ye Zhongming in a few breaths, swung the weapon with cracks on the body, and slashed at the final opponent.
Ye Zhongming crushed something in his hand.
With him as the core, the surrounding area shook. Among the ruins nearby, three places suddenly exploded, and three pillars rose up from inside.
These three pillars seemed to be composed entirely of dead evolved life forms. They were too numerous to count. Although they were dead, their souls were still there, but they were bound to the pillars. They were howling like ghosts, but there was no sound at all.
Weird.
The moment they appeared, the three pillars were connected to each other by emitting invisible energy. Using them as pillars, a light green and transparent energy shield sealed the space between them, trapping both Ye Zhongming and the Holy Father inside.
After a loud noise, Ye Zhongming rolled his body backwards twice and fell to the ground half-kneeling. His right hand trembled slightly, and an extremely small gap appeared on the ground sand moon blade.
He struggled to block the blow from the Holy Father, whose speed was greatly reduced.
"What's this?!"
After the Holy Father struck, he did not continue to kill Ye Zhongming, but looked at the light green energy shield surrounding him, and he obviously felt bad.
"Spirit Feeding Totem!"
Ye Zhongming replied lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out something from the space with the Earth Sand Moon Blade, and put it into his mouth.