Chapter Twenty-Four: Antarctic Drift
The breeze blows through the grass clippings, a huge crater that seems to have been hit by a meteorite occupies half the size of a garden, the surrounding buildings seem to have been baptized by a storm, and some plant stumps are floating helplessly in the air. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Meng Qi, I remember you!" Wu Huan was lying at the bottom of the five-zhang deep pit with a broken thought, he was actually fighting hard to lose his strength!
Wuhuan is actually not defeated, it should be said that both are defeated, but that Meng Qi still has the strength to run away, which is the reason why Wuhuan is angry.
"Oh my god!" Countless spectators outside the Athletic City gasped and were already agitated.
"These two guys are really just Faxiang and not the solips who depress the realm?"
"Extreme Dao powerhouse, the two of them are definitely extreme Dao powerhouses!"
"This is the first, the fifth or the sixth, Lie Xin, Bing Ning, Lu Yan, Ao Wuchang...... Why is there a blowout of the extreme masters this time!"
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"Look, who are those two guys, how can they be so strong!" At this time, everyone saw that a big battle was breaking out in a bubble in the sky, and a dark golden light with a radius of hundreds of zhang shrank and rose like a heartbeat, like a life form, full of weirdness. There were two people standing at each end of the light cluster, one was the original silence of the Chaotic Star Sea, and the other was the Dao of the Eternal Dynasty, and these two people met.
Daoyan was born in the noble eternal dynasty, the prince of the eternal dynasty, the status of the original and contemporary demons, the two can be described as half a catty, eight pounds, two personalities, and almost the same temperament.
The strong people of the Chaotic Star Sea are respected, only in terms of strength, regardless of background, you must know that the title of Demon Son represents the strongest title of the same generation, and there are more than a dozen people of the same generation as Yuan Lone, but he is the only one who can survive until now, and everyone else has fallen on the road and been suppressed.
And the environment in which Daoyan is located is not the slightest difference compared to the original silence, their status is all based on their own fighting, almost the same background and experience, the two know from the moment they meet that the person in front of them is the same kind of person, and the strong will inevitably collide in a battle.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang in the sky, and the dark golden Yuan Force burst out in the twist, and the Yuan Force fragments were scattered like catkins, and after hitting the dust in the air, it fell to the ground, and then there was a dense afterexplosion, and the two figures stared at each other in the air, and the battle intent in each other's eyes boiled.
"What an interesting opponent!" said Dao Yan first after a long confrontation.
"It's okay!" both of them are action-oriented, nonsense or something, and they really don't need to say more.
"Heaven and earth are kings!"
"Devil's luck!"
The battle started again, and the Imperial Palm Demon Fist once again bombarded hundreds of feet in the air, and the void returned to chaos, vast, and seemed chaotic but orderly.
The battle between Daoyan and Yuan Lin continues, and this is just a microcosm of the entire palace ruins, and the lone sneak attackers are playing out every moment, this ruins are too vast and there is no shortage of battlefields.
Raphael is very happy these days, but also very depressed, he has the fate to accompany her all the way, fight the enemy together, and rush together, although she didn't say a few words to herself, but where she is there is heaven, Raphael is very satisfied, I really hope that this road has no end, all the way down, depressed is that she still ignores her love and will always look cold, think about it and feel discouraged.
Today is the third day he entered the ruins of this palace and the third day he was separated from her, maybe it was fate, today he met her own heart and blood dance again, and even more fortunately she was besieged, no, fortunately in the misfortune I happened to meet her and was besieged, goddess, you are safe, your knight is here!
The dragon horse is abnormal, Raphael is full of radiance, the fallen girl is besieged by the wicked, and the brave knight descends from the sky. Everything was as Raphael had expected, except for one thing that was beyond expectations, and that was that the enemy was unexpectedly stronger. Although the ranking of the third place in the former law phase list is not as shocking as before in this game, it can be regarded as the level of a first-class master! But the reality is cruel, this conference is the Mandate of Heaven Valley used the heaven and earth to listen to the secret arts, and the interstellar digging people dug out all the real masters hidden in the snow in the countless forces of various sects and factions, in terms of quality, this session is well-deserved, the ancients and the extreme powerhouses have exploded like a blowout, and the third place in the former law list is indeed a little unbearable.
"You are Raphael who was the third in the former law list! Isn't it!" Raphael at this time was indeed a little embarrassed, although there was still a bright light on his body, it was not as dazzling as it was at the beginning, the four wounds on Tianlong Ma's body were criss-crossed and of different lengths, and the blood with a little blue light had already soaked a piece of grass under his feet, it was no wonder that the tone of the person who came was full of disdain, the strength of this third law minister was too much worse than his own.
"The strength is not enough to want a hero to save the beauty, it seems that your knight plot is quite serious!" Nanji Piao struck again, Spirit Blood Dance and Raphael met Nanji Piao, one of the three extreme Dao powerhouses on the face of the Eternal Dynasty, he alone was enough to leave the Spirit Blood Dance two, not to mention that he was followed by six masters of the Eternal Dynasty.
"Miss Ling, this son is very strong, you quickly break through and leave, don't worry about me!" Raphael stood in front of Spirit Blood Dance, and faced the six masters alone.
"It's one of the rare orthodox knight inheritances in the interstellar world, but it's a pity that you don't understand your situation now!" said to Raphael as he stood outside the circle.
"Zheng !!" The sickle struck slightly, the light armor shook together, the spirit blood danced and waved the sickle, strode forward, a gray yuan force steamed, and a sword swept out and forced everyone back.
"The heirs of the Ethereal Palace are still so decisive in killing, and they are worthy of being the descendants of the Scarlet Shura. I have long wanted to see and see if the Spirit Dance, which is known as the most beautiful combat skill, is really as exciting as the legend!"
The encounter between the Spirit Blood Dance and the South Pole Drift was purely accidental, in the case of the South Pole Drift, with her own death intuition, the Spirit Blood Dance fought undefeated, and even she thought of a way to retreat, getting rid of the pursuit of the person in front of her, who knew that Raphael joined the battle circle, forcing the Spirit Blood Dance to change her plan, because the South Pole floated out.
The Antarctic float out of the hand like a noble boy is very beautiful, and the folding umbrella dance in his hand debuts with a thin line that will not leak a drop of water to keep himself, even if Raphael cooperates with the collision of the Dragon Horse is blocked by it.
Although Raphael is a little self-inflicted, the cold-faced and warm-hearted Spirit Blood Dance still can't just let it go, after all, Raphael is still righteous and waded through this troubled water.
"Undead Black Rider!" As soon as the Spirit Blood Dancing Scythe struck the ground, a black magic circle was laid out, and wisps of trembling aura permeated.
"Summon the Circle!" Antarctic Piao was knowledgeable, and at a glance he could see the purpose of the circle under the feet of the Spirit Blood Dance.
Hiss---
In the sound of horses, a black steed with a mighty horse emerged from the formation, blood-red eyes and hooves stepping on blood-colored flames, covered with a set of armor on the horse's back, this is a war horse.
"Nightmare Beast!" Spirit Blood Dance turned over and immediately connected the two breaths, and the momentum immediately exploded.
"You're actually a knight!" Antarctic Piao was a little disappointed, the Spirit Blood Dance didn't perform the legendary Spirit Dance.
"Horseman!" Raphael's heart was hot after seeing the spirit blood dance on the horse, she was a good match for herself! This is Raphael entering a state.
"Let's go!" Raphael's ears rang with the sound of the Spirit's Blood Dance.
Hiss---
At this time, the nightmare screamed, and the Spirit Blood Dance launched a charge, and the blade of the blood sickle in his hand rapidly expanded several times, "Harvest!" A whisper of one person rode forward one by one.
"Xingyao, we also rush!" Once upon a time, Raphael needed a companion to cut off his queen, especially the goddess in his heart, even if he knew that staying would only be a drag, but his self-esteem did not allow him to leave.
"The stars have fallen!" Raphael's body shone brightly, and the Draco Horse and Raphael turned into a meteor that crossed the sky, spotted the South Pole outside the battle circle, and rushed directly over.
"Stupid!" Spirit's Blood Dance whispered, swinging the scythe in his hand and sweeping past the people who were blocking it, chasing after Raphael one after the other, rushing towards the South Pole.
"It's so funny!" a white meteor rushed in front of him, and behind the meteor was a black afterimage, and the Antarctic drifter not only did not panic, but also slapped a few times idlely, and those who were forced to retreat stopped and watched silently as if they were watching a good show.
"Eight screens, rolling nebulae!" Antarctica elegantly spread out the folding umbrella and gently fanned it at Raphael, who was rushing over.
Suddenly, a violent wind flowed out from the fan, and countless cyan whirlwinds poured out from the fan, like an awl, one after another into Raphael's meteor.
"Get out!" Dancing lightly, folding the umbrella, the wind whirled like a chain, and Raphael, who had turned into a ball of light, fluttered up and down in the air, completely unable to control his body and was thrown out by the South Pole Drift. The wind whirlwind is innumerable, except for Raphael, who is controlled by people, the outer spirit blood dance behind him is not spared, and the spirit blood dance after cutting off countless wind whirls cannot escape the fate of being controlled, and Raphael is like two black and white yo-yos floating in the air with the gesture of Antarctica.
"Go!" Two huge figures, one black and one white, were thrown out and smashed the ground, stirring up dust, which were the two of Spirit Blood Dancers.
"Your strength is still almost, just tie your hands!" "Antarctica, who defeated the two in a gesture, fanned the unspeakable ** with a folding umbrella.
"Damn!" this time Antarctic Piao can be said to be merciful, just throwing off the two of them, although he was not injured, but Raphael's lungs were about to burst, and once upon a time he would be so embarrassed. Spirit Blood Dance was still as calm as usual, but her unfocused eyes flashed a trace of anger, and the indifferent Spirit Blood Dance would also be angry.
"If you don't accept it, come back if you don't accept it!" Antarctica smiled as he looked at the angry Raphael.