"Okay, little guy, you're already doing a great job, continue to help me cover those cannon fodder, and I'll be left to do it by myself!"
"Bang!"
With a roar, the blue flame in Qin Zixuan's hand exploded, colliding with the blue light spear of the blue-scaled warrior.
The terrifying energy fluctuations instantly ravaged the entire body for dozens of meters, instantly delineating a restricted area, and even the controlled Biluo poisonous spiders were excluded.
"Dengdengdeng...!"
"Jiguhiss! Did you kill Mosas and the others?"
After the collision, the two sides quickly retreated. Qin Zixuan's power made the blue-scaled warrior look horrified. He obviously did not expect that the opponent's strength was not weaker than his own.
"Not only him, you must die too!"
Qin Zixuan didn't explain, he stopped retreating with his feet slightly paused, abandoned his sword and turned into a thunderbolt and shot out.
"Arrogant four-limbed beast!"
Facing Qin Zixuan's attack, the battle lines between the blue-scaled warrior's eyebrows spread, and the crimson source power rose into the sky like demonic flames.
“Bang..!”
The two collided again, their fists clashing together, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept across like a storm.
The ground cracked like a spiderweb, but this time no one took a step back. Almost all of them lost their strength with a shake of their feet and a slight shake of their shoulders, and then punched again violently.
“Bang..Bang bang bang bang bang bang.!”
There was a huge roar of fists hitting the flesh, and the two began to fight at high speed, and the terrifying energy fluctuations turned into rings and stirred up.
In an instant, smoke and dust flew everywhere, turning the entire battlefield into chaos.
At this point, the blue-scaled warrior was surprised to find that Qin Zixuan actually tied with him despite his uninitiated body.
No, it's not a tie, because the opponent no longer uses those magic eyes, nor does he control the Biluo poisonous spider to make sneak attacks. He relies entirely on his own strength to fight him head-on.
This style of play does not treat him as an opponent at all, but as a training...
This made the blue-scaled warrior extremely angry and irritable.
At the same time, Qin Zixuan's three cannon fodders were fighting not far from the penalty area.
Various energies surged, and strange battle patterns bloomed frequently.
The lizardman team is divided into three groups, each group consists of 1 dark green, 2-3 green scales, and about 15 gray green scales.
In this way, the three cannon fodders under Qin Zixuan's command were naturally divided into three groups, one person responsible for each group.
In fact, the three of them only blocked it for a moment. Mo Bai and the others, who originally planned to support Qin Zixuan, quickly came to support him.
"Wow...ssssssssssss!"
A few kilometers away from the restricted area, Nie Xiaoruan's swords were like the wind. With the blessing of the four-color energy, he shuttled through the battlefield like a ghost, and he was able to stand up to the captain of the Dark Green Scales alone.
After three days of hunting, her attribute points also reached the full awakening value, and because she had been following Qin Zixuan, she got many first-level medals and a lot of good equipment in the early stage.
With the blessing of medals and equipment, her attributes also exceed the awakening limit of 100 points.
Even Captain Deep Blue Scales could only barely resist the ghostly invasion of Nie Xiaoruan.
If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it, it will never change!
With the jingling swords dancing, the lizard man reacted quickly.
More than a dozen Gray Scales defended back to back, and three Qinglin captains launched a charge against Nie Xiaoruan, the leader.
But at this moment, Nie Xiaoruan was no longer alone.
Almost as soon as the opponent rushed out, Shen Lanzhou and Fang Yi were already facing him.
"when...!"
There was a loud clash of gold and iron, and the two sides fell into a fierce battle.
Under the blessing of Nie Xiaoruan, Fenglin and the four elements of the volcano, Shen Zheng's spear shot out like a mountain, each shot was heavier than the other, and one person was able to fight against two blue-scaled elites without any weakness.
The superb marksmanship combined with the terrifying whip legs that look like battle axes from time to time pose a great threat to Captain Qinglin.
Not to mention rushing to stop Nie Xiaoruan, he already had nothing to worry about in a moment.
Fang Yi, who was also blessed, was like a rain of wind and thunder arrows, and easily suppressed the captain of the blue scales and dozens of other gray and blue scale warriors, opening scorched black holes in the opponent's body in a short period of time.
The captain of the dark blue scales was suppressed, the three elite blue scales were completely tortured, and the more than ten gray scales were left with barely enough defense. It was only a matter of time before they collapsed and were defeated.
The battlefield on Nie Xiaoruan's left side was like this, and the other two groups were naturally not much different.
In the battlefield at the front, the golden-armored war-god-like Xu Sijun thrust straight into the center of the lizard-men group like a sharp knife, and his wild fighting style forcibly broke up the entire opponent's group.
Lin Miaoxing, who is extremely sensitive, and Cao Liang support each other. If Nie Xiaoruan is following the steps, Xu Xijun is reckless to the end.
After the Mosasaurus transformation, under the sword of Xu Zhijun, even the captain of the Deep Green Scales could only give in and dare not confront him again after taking the sword forcefully.
Lin Meow turned into a shadow, dreamy and elegant, but every time the shadow flashed by, a lizard man always fell silently.
As for Cao Liang, after activating his talent, his speed greatly increased, and he also had an identical "twin brother" beside him. The "two brothers" worked closely together to form an impeccable combination.
A group of three instantly cut through the opponent's group. In one collision, four of the opponent's gray and blue scales were broken and one of their green scales was slightly injured. The result of the battle was remarkable.
"Come again!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Kill them all!"
Covered by golden scales, Xu Sijun, who had been depressed for a long time, loudly vented his happiness.
On the battlefield on the right not far away from them, Zhao Zhongming used the power of Lei Yan to create a prison on the ground and surrounded a group of lizardmen.
Under the Lei Yan battle axe, even the captain of the Deep Green Scales did not dare to underestimate him.
Bai Youzhen's big cat came and went like the wind. Mo Bai's fighting skills were superb and he ignored the power of the elements. He chased the two blue-scaled elites and they were exhausted. Two other gray-scaled cats were instantly killed in Bai Youzhen's pick-up.
Craftsman Lei Yan is indeed the chosen talent that Qin Zixuan praised highly. As expected, the battle here will be over soon.
The support battle between the two sides has become fierce, and the duel at the top of the penalty area will naturally become more intense.
Amidst the violent collision, the terrifying source of power fluctuated like waves of storms.
"boom!"
There was another loud explosion, and a embarrassed figure flew out like a rag bag.
Strange blue runes and strange dark red tail flames, who else could it be if it wasn't the blue-scaled warrior?
"impossible!"
At this moment, the blue-scaled warrior fell to the ground like a broken bag, with a clear fist mark sunken into his chest.
No matter the size or shape, it was clearly made by Qin Zixuan.
His mouth was bleeding and he was in disbelief.
He had obviously avoided the opponent's punch, but he suddenly suffered a heavy blow to the chest at the moment of counterattack.
What hit him hard seemed to be a fist formed by a strange air flow.
"die!"
After becoming familiar with the opponent's fighting style, Qin Zixuan hit the opponent with an air resonance shattering star.
At this point, this blue-scaled warrior has completely lost its value, and Qin Zixuan will not show mercy.
Almost as soon as Lan Lin flew into the air, Qin Zixuan swept up in front of the Blue Lin general like a fierce tiger.
The left leg suddenly stopped, and the right leg was cut off like a war hammer.
"Wenju!"
At the moment of crisis, Blue Scales, who had just fallen to the ground and was in an extremely fragile state, immediately unleashed all his power to generate war marks.
In an instant, a helmet-like barrier suddenly appeared on its head.
"Bang...!"
There was an explosion and the dark red battle helmet formed. Qin Zixuan's right foot suddenly fell down.
"Crack!"
With a heart-breaking clicking sound, the dark red battle helmet instantly shattered.
Feeling the terrifying power on the helmet, the blue-scaled warrior did not panic at all, and his ugly mouth even opened into a slight smile.
However, his chuckle did not last long, as the sunken fist mark on his chest suddenly shook again, and a heartbreaking pain spread to his internal organs in an instant.
At this moment, he felt as if a huge mountain was suddenly pressed down on his chest.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and his entire chest sunk several times, and thick blood gushed out from his mouth, nose and even his ear holes.
It was a strange attack again. He clearly blocked the opponent's leg, but he fell under the invisible attack again.
At this moment, there was another footprint on his almost completely sunken chest.
It was this invisible kick that completely defeated his defense and crushed most of his internal organs.
He was so seriously injured that he could no longer maintain any strength. If it weren't for the strong vitality of the lizard man, he would have been dead at this moment.
Of course, even a lizard man would definitely die if his internal organs were completely shattered.
"I said, you must die too, and all the lizardmen in the Skink Tribe must die!"
After a hearty fierce battle, Qin Zixuan stepped heavily on the head of the blue-scaled warrior with his right foot and spoke indifferently.
As he said these words, the battle basically came to an end.
There were several other supporting battlefields, and the battle was basically settled.
No surprise, the three lizardman groups that came to support were all defeated under the leadership of Nie Xiaoruan, Xu Zhijun, and Zhao Zhongming.
With his peripheral vision sweeping through the smoke and dust of the battlefield in the distance, the blue-scaled warrior knew there was no hope of survival but was still proud.
He cast a fierce gaze, snorted and said harsh words: "Kill the elites and generals of the Lizard Tribe, the elders will definitely not let you go, just wait to die!"