Lin Yuyan took a long breath and sighed: "We fought two against one, and we were already defeated. Now we have been delayed until now by the opponent's great means and perseverance. If we still use time to defeat the opponent, what dignity do I have?"
It’s decided, no need to say more.”
Speaking of which, she really admired Leng Li for being able to resist two great magisters with one person's power. Moreover, she and she both had an eighth-level intermediate level, plus another person who had broken through and reached the primary level of the great magister not long ago. At the same time,
Using gold and water magic with no specific properties, he was only on par with Leng Li, an eighth-level primary magician.
If it weren't for the fact that he had used the spiritual music to interfere with her spirit and gain a lot of upper hand, I'm afraid the outcome today would be really unpredictable. Even so, after nearly an hour of fighting, Leng Li had obviously lost her temper several times.
She had been ruthlessly knocked to the ground by her own "Blade Waltz", but she still managed to get up tenaciously. To be honest, Lin Yuyan was moved, so she, who always focused on the overall situation, decided to take a gamble and see if Leng Li could catch him.
Take this opportunity.
"I'm here, be careful. Although I don't have much magic power left, this move cannot be underestimated even if I don't use it with all my strength." Lin Yuyan reminded softly, her voice gentle and not at all like a conversation between opponents, but rather like a conversation between opponents.
They are good friends who cherish each other.
Leng Li didn't speak, but a glimmer of light flashed in his originally dark eyes, and he nodded gently with difficulty, indicating that he understood.
"O long-sleeping element of gold, listen to my call, break through its barriers, come to me, and destroy the people in front of me. The duet of gold, wild flowers. The flower god cries." After the chanting of the mantra,
In front of Lin Yuyan, flowers with metallic luster appeared in the sky spinning and flying.
With a low voice of "Crazy Flowers", countless flowers seemed to have withered and turned into bright petals, streaking across the sky at the speed of meteors and flying towards Lengli.
Leng Li gritted his teeth and used the remaining magic power to create a thin flame barrier in front of him. The strange flame properties of the thin barrier seemed to be somewhat special, and actually blocked most of the attacks. However, a small amount of petals still poured out.
On Leng Li's body.
In an instant, the poignant and bewitching blood splashed, dyeing Leng Li's whole body a strange fiery red, and his clothes were scratched and broken. "Huh!" Leng Li, who was trying his best to control it, still couldn't help but let out a painful cry*
*, How could a delicate woman like her have ever experienced the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts? However, this inhuman pain only made her groan, and there was no follow-up.
It was at this moment that Lei Dong and Xiao An saw that the originally magnificent senior Leng Li could no longer be described as dripping with blood. The tragic scene made the male spectators around them close their eyes in fits of unbearability.
"Flower God Cries" Lin Yuyan closed her eyes with difficulty. She couldn't bear to see the scene that Leng Li faced next: the originally delicate petals decomposed again, leaving only the size of particles, turning into a breathtaking scent.
The frightening metal storm slowly moved toward Leng Li's location with an unstoppable force.
"Ahem." Leng Li's throat sweetened, and he could no longer control the spitting out a mouthful of blood. He wanted to re-cast the barrier just now, but found that he couldn't lift his arm at all, and almost no trace of magic power was left.
"Have you reached your limit? I'm still not strong enough to wait for you to stand up again. I'm sorry, junior Lei Dong." Leng Li's feet collapsed and he lay weakly on the ground.
"No!" Just when the terrifying and powerful metal storm was about to touch Leng Li, a tall figure appeared in front of the beautiful woman, with his index and middle fingers tightly together, and a golden stream of light easily followed the movement of his knuckles.
The metal storm was torn open, and suddenly the smoke disappeared, and the whole place was silent.
"Thunder!" As one person exclaimed, Lin Yuyan and the others who had just closed their eyes suddenly opened their eyes. What appeared in front of them was a person who was still tied with many bandages and looked as thin as the wind.
The thunder of candles.
However, the visual thinness could not hinder the domineering image of Mr. Lei at this time. The dark and deep eyes in the past have now become more dazzling than any gold gems. The golden light is rippling in the eyes, and the slender fingers are still on the
Easily cutting through the void and annihilating the metal storm, a golden stream of light flew back to Lei Dong like a cheering child, slowly rotating to express its joy.
At this time, people discovered that this gorgeous stream of light was actually Lei Dong's original sword, Xuanyuan Sword, but at this time it was different from before, and it had an inexplicable meaning.
"Lei Dong?" Lin Yuyan covered her small mouth with her jade hands, her eyes filled with surprise. She obviously didn't expect Lei Dong to arrive at the last moment, and even more unexpectedly that with her severely injured body, she could easily crack the crack.
My last blow, what happened just now?
"Wait a minute!" Lei Dong made a shushing gesture, gently picked up Leng Li who was lying on the ground, and asked, "Leng Li, I'm here, don't worry anymore."
He originally wanted to say "Senior Sister" but for some reason he didn't say it out loud. Lei Dong just stared quietly at the delicate face and impeccable facial features of the beauty in his arms.
"It's a good thing that you finally came, Lei Dong. I didn't lose before you woke up because I knew you didn't want to lose anymore. I did it." The last words "I did it" came out of his mouth, and Leng Li's beautiful face showed signs of it.
A satisfied smile emerged.
"Yes, I don't want to lose again, and I won't lose again." Lei Dong's eyes suddenly became hazy, and a teardrop suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably. However, because he lowered his head and faced the beauty, almost no one saw it.
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Then he raised his head, his moist eyes became dry again, the golden light in his eyes was a hundred times brighter than before, and the Xuanyuan Sword spinning around him seemed to be stimulated by something, the sword body stirred, and then an illusory golden dragon shot straight from the sword body.
Soaring into the sky, the momentum is staggering.
At this moment, Lei Dong clearly felt that there was a feeling of blood connection between him and Xuanyuan Sword. It was more than that. It seemed that there was something deeper. One sentence was imprinted in his heart: The sword's heart is perfect, Xuanyuan's sword is strong.
out.
"You still want to beat me. Lei Dong will stay with me until the end. This time, I am no longer hesitant or doubtful. I" closed my eyes slightly and opened them again. His cold gaze filled Lei Dong with a world-dominating aura. He spoke every word.
Said, "I will never lose again."
Lin Yuyan and another girl felt this domineering aura. Although they knew that Lei Dong's aura did not have much fighting power at this time, they could not think of any intention to compete. Yes, they were afraid. Facing Lei Dong at this time,
, everyone including the Dharma God Yosiah felt a faint sense of unstoppability.