As the only sword-carrying priest of the Skink tribe, Tamir was naturally the first to enter the restricted area.
Because he is an alien, an alien priest who is good at buffing witchcraft and melee combat!
And the moment he entered the restricted area, a strange roar suddenly sounded in the shadows ahead.
Amid the roar of a dragon and a tiger, a tall four-limbed beast slowly walked out of the shadows.
Golden aura surged all over his body, dragging a giant sword backwards, and his whole body was filled with a ferocious aura that accumulated oppressive force.
“It’s finally here, let’s wait for it!”
The two sides faced each other, Xu Xijun held his huge sword against his shoulders, but he did not take action immediately, but instead began to look at the other party with interest.
He is about 3 meters tall, with jade-green scales and knotted muscles. He holds a big sword in his hand, an extremely weird black big sword.
Not a priest?
This guy looks like a melee fighter!
Xu Sijun was somewhat surprised by the opponent's combat readiness posture.
However, it was only for a moment and he was immediately relieved, and even a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Because for him, it is better if the opponent is good at melee combat, because he himself is also good at melee combat.
Rather than dealing with all kinds of difficult witchcraft, he prefers close combat with fists and fists.
"I didn't expect that a four-limbed beast could reach such a level!"
"The tribe has been defeated several times, but it's not unfair!"
"But that's it for you!"
Taimu was also slightly surprised because of the magic power on Xu Sijun's body.
However, he was not timid because of this. As soon as he finished speaking, he was already rushing forward with a step under his feet!
Because in his opinion, the opponent's magical energy is simply far behind compared to the magical energy in his own body.
Facing the impact of Tamil, Xu Shijun faced it head-on without any fear.
Just when the two people at the front were about to collide.
Nie Xiaoruan and the female red-scaled lizardman Namir were not far to their left, covering their faces.
With a slender body of more than 2 meters, alluring red scales, a scimitar, and colorful war patterns.
Namir is definitely a top beauty in the aesthetics of lizard people.
This is somewhat similar to Nie Xiaoruan, who is opposite her. At this moment, Nie Xiaoruan's body is flowing with colored light, and she is as beautiful as a god who has fallen into the mortal world.
Nie Xiaoruan was actually a little unwilling, because she originally wanted to face Bi Lin, but she was unlucky and got Red Lin in the lottery.
The two sides faced each other without any nonsense. The moment they saw each other clearly, they immediately faced each other with swords.
"when!"
"when!"
The sound of two clashes of gold and iron sounded almost in no particular order.
On the battlefield at the top, Xu Xijun and Nie Xiaoruan flew out almost at the same time.
Xu Sijun was a little better. His body was quite strong. He only took three steps back before he stopped, and then raised his sword again.
Nie Xiaoruan couldn't do it. Almost at the moment of the collision, he flew back quickly. He did several somersaults on the way before finally stopping his retreat and stopping on a giant tree.
While the top battlefields are officially fighting against each other, the remaining high-end battlefields are also officially facing off.
Zhao Zhongming, with a thunder flame hammer in one hand and a burning rock battle ax in the other, faced the blue-scaled warrior on the far left!
Shen Lanzhou, wearing battle armor and a silver spear, faced the blue-scaled warrior on the right!
Bai Youzhen wielded a hammer and shield, accompanied by a big cat, and faced off against the last blue-scaled warrior.
As for the other captains, under the unified command of Mo Bai, they reduced the dimension and killed the dark green scale lizardmen.
That’s right, dimensionality reduction and killing!
The combat prowess of the captain level is comparable to that of blue scales, and beating dark blue scales is not a crushing one.
The team members operated various firearms and launched a saturated artillery bombardment against the green-scaled and gray-scaled lizardmen.
This battle with huge disparity in numbers has been drawn into a protracted war.
And because of the various guns and guns in the Galaxy vending machine, the so-called numerical advantage is meaningless.
The final decision on the direction of this battle can only be made on the top battlefield.
If Xu Xijun and Nie Xiaoruan can capture Bi Lin and Red Lin, the lizardman army will be defeated in an instant.
On the contrary, if they are captured, the entire mine defenders will also face disaster.
"when!"
The two swords collided again, and Xu Shijun took three steps back again.
At this moment, he had already retreated to a mountain wall and could no longer retreat.
"Okay, the warm-up is over, it's time to get serious!"
"The mosasaur transforms and opens!"
With a low shout, Xu Xijun's body glowed with golden light, his muscles all over his body were tangled, and his body suddenly rose to a height of more than two meters.
Golden scales appeared on the skin, instantly condensing like a golden-armored war god, and at the same time, the source of power on the body suddenly erupted.
Originally holding the Wrath of the Earth with one hand instead of holding it with two hands, he twisted his body and violently faced Taimu's pursuit.
"when!"
There was a huge shudder and a wave of terrifying air surged. This time, Xu Shijun did not move at all. Instead, the pursuing Taimu retreated a dozen steps, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
There was nothing he could do, because the opponent's strength was more than double that of the previous blow.
That is to say, he is at the peak of Qiyuan. If it were someone else, he would be even more embarrassed.
"Blood Witchcraft·Hot Blood!"
"Blood Witchcraft·Frenzy!"
In the process of retreating from the explosion, his fingers crossed the black sword, the light blue blood turned into mist, and the two kinds of blood witchcraft were already applied to him.
That's right, buff witchcraft applies itself!
The blood vessels on his body suddenly swelled, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Xu Sijun didn't care whether he had witchcraft or not. The time for Mosasaurus Transformation was limited, and he had to defeat the opponent within the time limit, otherwise he would be the one to be defeated.
So while he was repelling the enemy with one sword, he suddenly stepped on his feet and all the energy from his body suddenly merged into the sword in his hand. In an instant, the phantom of the Mosasaurus appeared behind him, and the sword swept violently with terrible pressure.
"Mosasaur Yin!"
The sword was accompanied by a strange howl of wind, as if it was carrying the long roar of a deep-sea mosasaur. The terrifying resonance, blessed by the source of power, instantly penetrated Tamil's eardrums, making him dizzy, dizzy, and deafened.
It's a pity that as a being at the pinnacle of Qiyuan, Taimuer's body is extremely strong, and the negative status attached to this sword was removed in an instant.
After completing the double witchcraft blessing, he raised the black holy sword extremely quickly and swept it out without any hesitation.
"Dang! Click!"
There was a shock, and the moment the two swords collided, the rare-grade Fury of the Earth in Xu Sijun's hand suddenly broke.
The black sword cut through the sky, sweeping across Xu Shijun's throat like a flash of light.
Fast, quick, ruthless, and unexpected!
Almost at the moment the sword was broken, the black sword appeared on the left side of Xu Sijun's neck.
Fortunately, Xu Shijun was not a weakling. He almost fell down the moment the fury of the earth broke, and at the same time, he was kicked in the right hand holding the sword.
"Whoosh!"
There was a soft sound, and the black sword energy roared into the sky. Xu Sijun's scalp on the left side felt cold, and a layer of his hair was shaved off. After all, he narrowly avoided the sword that cut his throat!
At this moment, Xu Sijun finally understood what Qin Zixuan meant by the "trouble" that he said before leaving.