Chapter 831: Fierce Battle in the Night Sky
"Boom!"
Lin Yi smashed two hundred-foot-tall powerful ghosts with one palm, and the white light flashed in the void, and the two broken skulls suddenly rolled down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
On the back of the four-winged bat, Amihan, who was chanting a spell, suddenly screamed strangely, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of old blood.
Lin Yi was suspended in the night sky, waving the hand of Thor, and the lightning flashed and the runes shone, and all the powerful ghosts that were hundreds of feet tall were shattered, and the broken skulls rolled down from the void.
In just a few moments, Lin Yi smashed the skull collar of ten hundred-zhang tall powerful ghosts, the barbarian soul clan's archmage Amihan, and transformed into a piece of broken white bone.
Angry and anxious, Armey stood on the back of the four-winged bat and roared.
Lin Yi's body turned, and he instantly came to the back of the four-winged bat, and slammed into Amihan with a punch.
Amihan roared, the muscles of his whole body were like writhing pythons, and his huge fist greeted Lin Yi.
"Boom!"
The two fists intersected, Lin Yi didn't move, and the big man Amikhan took five or six steps back in a row, and his entire right arm fell down weakly.
"Oh no! Archmage Armham is injured, protect Archmage Armim. On the back of the Bilin nightingale, the gray-haired old man standing side by side with Wu Shuhao said urgently.
The old man's surname is Wu, his name is Wu Jianchou, and he is the last elder in the Holy Land of Reading.
Because of the fact that he had been ranked last for many years, he was depressed, and he began to become anxious for quick success, and he was eager to obtain the inheritance of Emperor Yan from Lin Yi.
Although Amiman was a guest of honor in the Holy Land of Books, how could he allow the duck in his hand to be snatched away?
He roared with a hideous face: "Lin Yi is mine! You are not allowed to rob me!"
In the blink of an eye, a layer of strange black ** patterns appeared all over Amihan's body, and these magic patterns covered his whole body, making his cultivation increase sharply.
Lin Yi felt the terrifying aura on Amimhan's body, and the light in his eyes flashed, and two brilliant flames suddenly shot out.
"Snort!"
Two flames pierced Amihan's chest and abdomen, leaving two terrible black holes in his chest and lower abdomen.
"Ahh
Amihan screamed miserably, seeing that the strongest means he was about to use were suddenly destroyed by Lin Yi, he felt very unwilling.
Lin Yi turned into a flashing light, pounced, grabbed Amishan's head, twisted it hard, and with a click, turned the Barbarian Soul Clan Archmage into a headless corpse.
He raised his hand and patted Amihan's shoulder, and Amihan's body suddenly sank into the belly of the four-winged bat, and the four-winged bat let out a terrible scream, like a headless fly, frantically ramming and scratching around.
All the fierce birds that gathered around were spared, and all of them were scratched or scratched.
Lin Yi grabbed Amihan's head, and with a flick of his hand, Amihan's head turned into a black shadow, and lightning shot at Wu Shuhao and Wu Jianchou on the back of the Bilin Nightingale.
"Damn it!"
Wu Jianchou raised his hand and shot out a burst of qi, instantly blasting Amikhan's head into a cloud of blood mist.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yi, and said angrily: "Everyone will bombard and kill together, don't let Lin Yi escape!"
"Boom!"
Dozens of masters shot at the same time, runes flashed, lightning flashed, sword light roared, and sword qi was horizontal.
At the same time as the furious attack slammed into Lin Yi, the four-winged red bat that had fallen into madness was torn to pieces, and the fragmented pieces of flesh, the broken organs, accompanied by the stinking bat blood, poured down from the air.
Under the cloud broken mountain, a bloody storm fell in the sky above the cloud broken city.
The monks, who were watching the bustle on the streets, on the top of the city, and on the roofs of their houses, scattered in a hurry, dodging the rain of blood falling from the sky.
"This is the corpse of a four-winged bat! So many people surrounded Lin Yi, but I didn't expect that not only did they not kill Lin Yi, but they were also burned to death by Lin Yi, and even the four-winged bats were bombarded and killed, Lin Yi's combat effectiveness was simply too rebellious. The crowd exclaimed.
On Yunduan Mountain, more than a dozen powerful people looked at the battle in the night sky with a pensive expression, and everyone's eyes were locked on Lin Yi.
After Lin Yi dodged the furious bombardment, he quietly jumped on the back of a two-headed blue-scaled owl, on the back of the Qinglin owl stood a monk in silver armor, the monk was very sharp, and as soon as Lin Yi approached his mount, he spotted Lin Yi.
He shot an arrow at Lin Yi abruptly.
"Huh!"
A sharp arrow was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, shooting towards Lin Yi's chest.
Lin Yi slashed his fist, smashed the flying arrows, and stepped on the silver-armored monk, who snorted coldly, and suddenly had a bloodthirsty spear in his hand.
He swung his spear and stabbed at Lin Yi's heart.
The spear turned into a poisonous dragon, baring its teeth and claws, roaring and pounced on Lin Yi.
Lin Yi's figure flickered, dodging the attack of the spear, reaching out and grabbing the spear in his hand, he flew up with a kick and kicked the silver-armored monk away from the back of the Qinglin owl.
Holding the spear in his hand, Lin Yi gently picked up the quiver on the back of the silver-armored monk.
Lin Yi took out the black King Kong from the rosette space, pressed the bloodthirsty spear on the string, and shot at the Bilin nightingale that Wu Jianchou and Wu Shuhao were riding.
"Whoosh!"
The spear turned into a bolt of lightning and flew swiftly towards the head of the Bilin Nightingale.
"Lin Yi, you are looking for death!"
Wu Jianchou waved his sleeves and slapped the spear that flew rapidly with one palm.
"Boom!
The spear exploded in the air, turning into a cloud of powder and disappearing with the wind.
Feeling the terrifying power transmitted from the spear, Wu Jianchou frowned slightly.
Wu Shuhao urged beside him: "Elder Jian Chou, when will you tentacle Lin Yi? With only those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you can't capture Lin Yi alive at all, if you want to catch Lin Yi, you have to do it yourself." ā
Wu Jianchou glanced at him expressionlessly, and said, "I will naturally make a move." ā
Wu Shuhao opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
He rolled his gaze and gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi held the black King Kong in his hand, bent his bow and set up arrows, pressed three arrows at a time, and loosened his arm.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The three arrows turned into three streamers and shot into the eyes of the three fierce birds.
A series of mournful cries of fierce birds suddenly sounded in the night sky, and the three fierce birds flapped their wings in pain and went on a rampage.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen flying mounts were scratched and scratched, and the flying team fell into chaos again.
The strange team composed of the Lewd Dragon and Xiao Gu, with the help of Xu Xiuzi, has already killed three flying beasts.
Xu Xiuzi was responsible for confusing the flying mount's mind, and the lewd dragon rushed over with Xiao Gu, and the lewd dragon breathed fire, and Xiao Gu punched and smashed the wings of the flying mount.
One by one, flying mounts fell from the night sky with a scream.
"Whew! You people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, you dare to be the enemy of my old dragon's master, you don't need the master to exert your authority, my old dragon will now hand over to you how to be a good man. ā
The lewd dragon suddenly let out a dragon groan, and the sound shook the sky.
Immediately, countless flying mounts were frightened, trembling, and silent.
The dragon is the supreme beast of all beasts, and it is feared by all birds.
The lewd dragon put away his joking mentality, and let out a high-pitched dragon groan, which suddenly shattered the courage of countless flying mounts.