1406 The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole behind
The third elder could feel the pain that he had not felt for a long time flowing down his body and rushing into his mind.
He had not experienced such pain for a long, long time. Ever since he became a swordsman, few people could hurt him anymore.
The snapping sound of a broken arm, along with the image of the arm twisting and breaking, made the third elder realize that the powerful enemy in front of him might be a figure even more powerful than the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
It was truly a powerful existence that was terrifying to the extreme. It was a terror that he could not even think of struggling against.
However, the third elder was still full of desire to survive. The moment his arm broke, he activated his flying sword to attack Albert from the other side.
According to the third elder's idea, even if you try hard to exchange injuries for injuries, you also want to let the other party know how powerful you are.
However, Albert, the great dragon of the Eilanhill Empire, seemed to have been prepared. While breaking the arm of the third elder with one punch, his huge body quickly retreated, and the speed was not at all in line with his huge body.
The clumsy impression left by the body.
At the moment when his body was pushed back violently, the flying sword of the third elder also adjusted its angle - the swordsman's sword control skills are famous for their speed. The power may be a little lacking, but the speed is definitely the best among the best.
Between the lightning and flint, the flying sword pierced the Dragon King's arm like lightning. Two drops of blood, emitting light blue light, scattered along the path of the flying sword.
This was almost the first time in three years that the Dragon King encountered an opponent who could hurt him - the last time he felt dangerous was the battle against the origin of magic.
The Dragon King, whose arm was injured, frowned, but the third elder, whose bone was broken, succeeded in one blow, and seemed to have the confidence to compete with the Dragon King again.
Regardless of the fact that he had been punched by Albert and was vomiting blood, he desperately activated his flying sword and launched another attack.
On the arm of Grand Duke Albert of the Dragon, there was only a wound of about three centimeters scratched by the flying sword. In fact, it was just a tiny wound.
After his arm was injured by the flying sword, he also realized that the old man in front of him still posed a slight threat.
So his expression became serious, and he started a serious attack again - that is, a very serious punch.
Because he was so fast, his fist even made the sound of breaking wind. The air exploded with a bang, and his fist rushed towards the third elder whose arms were still deformed and twisted.
The third elder was so frightened that he quickly retreated again. The flying sword in front of him faced the Dragon King and he rushed out again.
When the Dragon King saw the dangerous flying sword coming again, he became extremely cautious. He turned his fist into a palm, and a magic circle suddenly condensed in front of his palm, and an energy impact rushed towards the flying sword.
The flying sword pierced into the light, and the huge explosion suddenly blew away the surrounding dust. Dozens of puppet battle robots within the explosion radius were staggered and shattered, and those farther away were also overturned to the ground, unable to crawl for a long time.
stand up.
The third elder's face turned from pale to flushed, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. This time he retreated repeatedly, and was finally supported by a swordsman who came over, and he barely managed to avoid falling.
The cracks on his flying sword were already visible to the naked eye, but Albert's side was still full of momentum, stepping forward to close the distance between the two sides again.
The third elder of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect knew that he was no match for him, so he reached out and grabbed the swordsman who came to help him, and used the opponent as a throwing weapon, throwing him towards Albert who was approaching.
Albert did not expect that the other party would be so shameless and show no mercy to his men. Seeing the swordsman being thrown in front of him, he had to stagger his steps to avoid this "human flying sword".
Unexpectedly, the swordsman who was thrown over tried to attack Albert at a very close distance. Albert frowned slightly, obviously impatient with this shameless tactic.
The next moment, he clenched his fists with both hands and punched out towards the attacking swordsman. Two powerful forces penetrated directly through the swordsman's body, scattering the opponent's protective spiritual energy in all directions.
The scapegoat that the third elder had spent so much effort to find was not even able to hold on for a breath before Albert punched two holes in him and he was dead before his eyes.
However, when masters compete with each other, they can do a lot of things in an instant. The third elder fixed his broken arm with spiritual energy, then mobilized the power of his whole body to condense on his flying sword, and let his flying sword follow.
The swordsman who was thrown out by him used an insidious move like the oriole behind him.
His calculations are very good. As long as the swordsman entangles the strong man on the opposite side, his flying sword can unexpectedly win, first piercing his own swordsman, and then severely damaging the strong enemy.
Unfortunately, the third elder did not expect that the opponent would kill the fifth-level swordsman with one move, ending the battle between Mantis and Cicada.
The problem is, after the winner is determined, it’s hard to say who is the mantis and who is the oriole.
The matter has come to this, success or failure can only depend on fate. The third elder also knows that by withdrawing the attack at this moment, not to mention wasting the opportunity that he finally found, it seems that it is too late to turn around and continue to escape.
In this case, the only option is to bite the bullet and attack with a sneak attack, looking for an opportunity to severely damage the opponent, and maybe even turn defeat into victory.
Thinking of this, the third elder gritted his teeth and poured most of the energy in his body into his flying sword, allowing the flying sword to reach its strongest state.
Because the energy was so huge, the entire body of the flying sword even began to emit light. There was even a dense aura surrounding the long sword with a simple shape, causing the light to be slightly distorted.
If this blow failed, the third elder would not have the strength to fight anymore. He poured most of the remaining spiritual energy into the flying sword. It can be said that this blow is already the strongest he can hit now.
One hit.
"Go to hell!" The third elder had already tried his best and cursed loudly involuntarily.
Along with his curse, Albert's body lit up with golden light, and the armor that looked extremely gorgeous also turned into thick scales along with this light, covering his body.
At the same time, his body began to grow larger, and the seemingly powerful flying sword hit Albert, who had transformed into a giant dragon.
This sword shattered the dragon's scales, causing Albert to let out a huge roar. At the same time, the dragon's blood spattered horribly with this sword.
