Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh eight legends
"Boom!" The huge and irresistible force was transmitted from the weapon to the six-armed Naga. The six-armed Naga, whose size was at least ten times different from Muria's, could not resist this force with his own body, so
Her body drew a straight streak of air in the sky and hit the ground, stirring up a large amount of dust.
"Lorina!" Many subordinates of this legendary Naga screamed, and then, led by several soul-level Nagas, they rushed towards Muria.
"The courage is commendable. You dare to attack a Titan that is in perfect condition. What a pity!" Muria expressed his appreciation for the courage of the Nagas in front of him who dared to attack him, and then waved his hands towards them without hesitation.
The broken saber-axe gun.
Bright bloody stumps, broken arms, snake tails, beautiful heads... were scattered all over the sky, accompanied by the death screams of the Nagas, with a strange and sad beauty.
"No, Cecil, help me block the Titans!" Feeling that the life breath of his race disappeared, the legendary Naga rose into the sky after being smashed into the ground by Muria. After seeing this scene, he suddenly became a little crazy.
Shout out.
"Giggle." Hearing the legendary Naga's request, Siren Cecil laughed wildly, "Make an oath to do one thing for me without endangering your life."
"Hurry up!" The two ocean legends reached a deal in just half a breath.
"You don't want to disturb the master's battle." Just when Cecil was about to stop Muria from slashing the second axe, the broken horn of the Balor Fire Demon threw the vortex sword in his hand, roaring and hitting Cecil.
Sir, stop this siren.
"Pfft!" The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart sounded again. Under the gaze of the legendary Naga who rushed towards Muria, the tribes she had brought to assist her in the battle died tragically one after another.
"I'm going to kill you!" Luo Lina roared angrily. It was not that she couldn't accept the death of her own race, but it was too aggrieved to be slaughtered so senselessly.
"Then let's see if you have this ability." Muria said with a cheerful smile, killing nearly a third of the group of Nagas with two axes and maiming nearly half.
"Qiang!" Mulia brandished the prison-suppressing halberd and broken saber-axe gun to fight with the legendary Naga who wanted to eat his flesh and blood alive. There was no tendency to fall into a disadvantage. Instead, he relied on his own strength to crush the Naga.
Press the advantage and hit it to the ground one after another.
After a few tough fights with Muria, Lorena realized the very humiliating fact. With sheer strength, she could not defeat this titan who had not yet broken through to legend.
So when she tried to use her space authority as a legend to suppress Muria, Muria pulled out the Sun-Chasing Spear and nailed her out of the space gap. She understood one more thing. Fighting with the Titan in front of her,
There is no use in trying any fancy gadgets. You have to either suppress him head-on, or be forced to do it, or give up the fight, turn around and run away.
However, the legendary Naga knew that he had a fourth option. He abandoned all the dignity of being a legend and asked for help from the sea monster Cecil who was fighting with the crippled sea monster at some point. "You guys still don't follow me?"
I will surround and kill the Titanspawn together, what are you waiting for? Do you think we are the only ones who want to kill him?"
"Kill the descendants of the Titans." The eight-clawed sea monster, who was fighting vigorously with the sea monster and her relatives, heard Lorena's call and immediately gave up the idea of fighting Cecil to win or lose, and picked up the quilt.
After catching the tentacles that Muria cut off with a halberd, he killed Muria.
"This is the last time I will fight with such a chaotic idiot." Seeing that she suddenly turned her gun and ran to fight the Muria sea monster again, Cecil said bitterly. She really couldn't stand this kind of guy anymore.
Normal creatures simply cannot understand what is going on in their minds.
"Master, I will deal with these two guys!" Just after Muria relied on the Holy Glory Emperor's Abyss to withstand a wave of attacks from the three legends, the legendary high-ranking demon Broken Horn rushed over in time and took it from Muria's hands.
Take on the attacks of sea monsters and sirens.
"Where's that hybrid fish?" Muria asked after slashing away the six-armed Naga Lina for an unknown number of times with an ax gun in her hand.
"Escaped." Broken Horn replied with some embarrassment. It originally wanted to pursue, but when it saw Muria being suppressed and beaten by three legends, it gave up and ran over to support.
"Yeah." He wasn't surprised. Running away after being beaten is a legendary skill. It's normal. After Muria killed a soul-level naga, he caught up with Luo Lina who had smashed another crater on the ground.
He pressed it to the ground and rubbed it, "Broken Horn, you hold them two, find an opportunity to take me away, don't get entangled with them."
Muria had no intention of killing the legends. Without a special environment similar to the abyss training ground in the Titan clan, it would be difficult for the soul class to kill them even if they had combat power that surpassed the legends.
After all, Naga is not a weakling legend like a human assassin. He has been promoted to legend through his own hard work and struggle.
Besides, the three legends in front of me are just the thugs of an evil god in the ocean goddess Amberli, but this evil god is not the only one who wants his life. Muria said she doesn’t know how many there are specifically. After all, he is a very
A being who is keen on punishing evil and promoting good.
..."He is indeed a descendant of the Ocean Evil God." Muria, holding a blood-stained halberd and an ax gun, was led out of the space by a broken horn. "They are all a bunch of idiots with confused thinking."
The balance of two against three between Muria and Broken Horns did not last long before it was broken by another group of evil god believers who came over. What made Muria feel ridiculous was that this group of evil god believers were originally targeting him.
, after seeing Amboli's believer, the two sides started fighting and threw him aside, giving Muria the opportunity to leave calmly.
"Whoa!" "Whoa!" Not long after Muria's appearance and flying, two daggers stabbed his waist silently, but just like the human assassin, they were blocked by the Holy Glory Emperor Abyss and failed in vain.
return.
"Sure enough, the news that you have a set of legendary armor is true." The drow elf rogue who immediately retreated after missing a hit looked at Muria with a hint of jealousy and envy.
"Then what are you waiting for? Kill him. This armor will be ours." A sinister voice sounded, and then a slender figure holding a staff appeared behind Muria.
"How to divide it?"
"One part per person."
"Stop talking nonsense, kill him first."
One after another, drow dressed in different clothes appeared around Muria, and the auras of eight legends were intertwined, creating a suffocating sense of oppression.