350, the pinnacle of the battle [7]

"Hahaha, I've been waiting for this opportunity for too long......" Equinta's face became fanatical, and the blue light leather armor on her body turned into a cloud of debris flying as she spoke, revealing a muscular upper body, only to see a pattern tattoo of a alien beast appear on the muscles of **.

Sun Fei's eyes froze slightly, and he thought of the legend about the cultivation path of a moon-level powerhouse.

"Krasic, today this seat will kill you, the spiritual pillar of the so-called Zenit, in Wusheng Mountain, as long as you die, in a few days, that bullshit [God of War] Arshavin will also become ashes, and the Emperor of Spartak will wave a million, and he will destroy Zenit in one day, and then slaughter St. Petersburg, make a wine cup with the skull of the traitor Yasin, and pay tribute to the emperors of my Spartak!"

Equinta's expression became more and more crazy, and the dazzling red flames poured out from the upper half of his ** body, as if flames were erupting from the pores, and gradually the entire body surface was covered by bright red flames, becoming a humanoid flame emitting a blazing heat.

The people watching the battle below only felt the scorching heat, and the green grass under their feet began to turn yellow and withered, their hair turned to ashes silently, and even the clothes on their bodies became scorched, as if there was an extra scorching red sun in the sky.

Everyone had their luck fighting against the terrible heat.

The girl's purple flame bloomed with waves of light enveloping herself and the eldest princess, the second prince and Paris were protected by the guards around them, and a layer of silver halo bloomed on the thin silver sword in the hand of the first swordsman of Ajax, Huntelaar, enveloping herself and the four deep guards, the Eindhoven famous general Costa Kuta and the deep four guards did not make the slightest movement, ignoring the scorching heat in front of them, Saint-Germain Crown Prince Girano was the most comfortable, just inserted a sky blue magic wand only half a meter long into the ground in front of him, and a gentle blue circle of light ripples spread, protecting himself and the four beautiful concubines。

The pinnacle of the Sword Peak.

In the face of the terrifying momentum of his opponent, Krasic still stood quietly without the slightest smell of fireworks, with no joy or sorrow on his face, his long hair dancing in the wind, his body was as majestic as a mountain, and there was an indescribable demonic nature in the silence!

He put his hands behind his back, and the sound of a sword roar like a dragon's roar came out of his body, and then a two-meter giant sword with a simple shape and the vicissitudes of time slowly emerged from behind him, as if it had the spirit of life, floating behind Krasic, the sword body trembled slightly, and let out a sound of Qingyue's sword groan, as if it was coquettish.

Seeing this scene, Sun Fei's eyes lit up.

He could see that the two-meter giant sword that appeared behind Krasic was definitely not a condensation of fighting energy, but a real steel giant sword, and such a huge giant sword was slowly pulled out of Krasic's body inch by inch, as if the flesh and blood body was a scabbard, it was really weird!

That sword turned out to be a [fighting soldier]!

Everyone instantly understood that only the legendary [Fighting Soldiers] could be contained in the body by the warriors.

After a martial artist was promoted from a star to a moon level, the path of cultivation became broader and divided into many systems, among which there were three that were the most widely spread.

The first is penance, most of the people who choose penance are grassroots strong, without the support of money and power, and they are unwilling to rely on powerful forces, and they cannot get the help of fighting soldiers and monsters, so they can only exhaust their life's strength, reverse the inward, and develop their own bodies.

The second is the warrior of the fighting soldiers, the cultivator has the legendary weapon of the strong [fighting soldiers], relying on the magical combination of people and [fighting soldiers], they can exert several times the power with the help of [fighting soldiers], and the fit between people and [fighting soldiers] has reached a perfect level, and they can even be transcendent and holy, and the impact of the day-level powerhouse is also close at hand.

The third is the Beast Soul Warrior, who uses the power of the Beast to exert several times the power of his own body by signing a soul contract between a person and a Warcraft. You can even share the growth potential and bloodline with the contract monster, so as to have some magical powers that humans do not have, of course, how much power you get, how much potential you get, these are all related to the level of the contract monster.

In the Azeroth Continent, many children of the royal family and the children of powerful nobles like this martial arts path, because for them, it is a shortcut, which can save years or even decades of penance, use the strength of the family to capture those powerful demonic beasts, and force them to sign a soul agreement, they can have the power and magic of demonic beasts in one fell swoop, and become a master overnight from an ordinary person.

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"Roaring !!!!"

A deafening roar resounded between the heavens and the earth, shaking the rocks and dirt chips on the sword peak rolling down, as if the entire mountain peak was trembling, the crimson flames soared, the elemental power of heaven and earth surged wildly, and a ten-meter-tall giant bear-shaped demonic beast with a fiery red body like an ancient demon appeared in the sky.

"Flame Blaze!!!" someone exclaimed.

"It turns out that this Spartak Martial Saint turned out to be a beast soul warrior!" Ran had already guessed a little, but Sun Fei still couldn't help but be slightly surprised in his heart, [Flame Rebellion] is a series of alien species among the bear Demonic Beasts, in the Azeroth Continent, most of the bear-type Demonic Beasts are earth-type Demonic Beasts, and they are good at strength, but [Flame Demonic Beasts] are flame-type Demonic Beasts, and they are all high-level Demonic Beasts by nature, so standing on the top of the mountain and roaring wildly, looking at its reminder, I am afraid that it is about to reach the level of a tenth-order Demonic Beast.

The tenth-order demonic beast is already equivalent to the strength of a human moon-level powerhouse.

If you add in the unique bloodline, long lifespan and strong body of Warcraft, coupled with Warcraft's innate sensitivity to magical elements, it is even more difficult than ordinary low-level moon-level powerhouses.

This pinnacle duel turned out to be a duel between a beast soul warrior and a fighting warrior.

Buzz Buzz!!

Qing Yue's sword roared through the sky.

Roar Roar Roar!!

The wild and domineering bear roar was deafening.

"Hahaha, Krasic, twenty-six years of old grudges, the destruction of the Zenit Empire, settle them all in this battle! I want to get back everything that belongs to me, ahaha, you will die today!!"

In the midst of Akinta's crazy laughter, the [Flame Circle] roared and rushed towards Klesic, the ten-meter-long body like a mountain of meat burning flames all over its body, huge but not bulky at all, extremely agile, dragging the light of the flames like a meteor, leaping up and pounced on Klesic.

"Royal!"

With a cold snort, Krasic took a step back, drew a sword trick in his right hand, and the ancient long sword behind him buzzed softly and protected in front of him like a peacock opening the screen, turning a sword into a hundred swords, laying down a defensive wall filled with sword qi.

Rumble!!

The mountain-like body of [Flame Ring] slammed into the wall of the sword blade, letting out a crazy howl, and the flame meteor, which was originally as imposing as a rainbow, actually showed a state of incompetence in an instant, and the huge body of the [Flame Ring] was knocked upside down and flew back, and the wall of the sword blade, which was only four meters in diameter, was actually steady, without even a trace of tremor.

"Attack!"

Krasic snorted again, and the sword trick was brought again.

After all, it was a martial saint, and the timing of the fighter's grabbing was perfect, and a dense sound of sword sound and metal friction came, and the wall of sword blades in front of him instantly turned into a sword, and with a slight pause, it cut through the sky, and the streamer slashed towards the opponent.

Rumble!

The sword qi was like a rainbow, fast as lightning, and the sword blade was directed, but it directly abandoned the [Flame Circle] that was still in the process of falling backwards, drew a deadly arc of light, and slashed towards Yaquinta.

In the next moment, a puff of blood splattered.

In the black night sky, I saw Akinta's figure flash rapidly, like a ghost, appearing and disappearing, but such a strange way of being able to avoid this lightning sword, when his figure finally stood still, and once again showed a clear figure, there was a deep wound on the shoulder, abdomen, arm and neck.

The white miserable bone stubble can be seen, the blood spurts out like a spring, like a bloody person, the blood fell to the ground, and there were a few wisps of green smoke, obviously this blood also contains a terrifying temperature.

"You hurt me? hahaha, okay, great, I feel the pain, it's been twenty-six years, and that's exactly what I was looking forward to......"

After being injured, Iaquinta was even more crazy, only to see a flame pass through the wound of his left arm, and wisps of cyan light and flame were forced out of the wound, which was the cyan fighting qi of Krasic that remained in his body after the sword, and then layers of pale yellow flames burned in the wound, and when the flames were extinguished, he completely recovered, leaving not even a trace.

"Tsk, it's a pity, your sword, as long as you can't kill me at once, I can recover, and you, as long as you leave a drop of blood, you can't recover, even if it's a demon, I can grind you to death, ahhahaha, Krasic, since I was defeated by your hands twenty-six years ago, I have worked hard and finally subdued this tenth-order demonic beast [Flame Rebellion] in nine deaths, for today, ahhahaha!"

Iaquinta recovered from her injuries, and although she was bleeding a lot, her momentum was better than before.

Everyone watching the game changed color slightly.

This is the terrifying thing about the Beast Soul Warrior, you can share some of the innate skills of the contract monster, such as this unique flame-based means of healing injuries, as well as the terrifying recovery ability, and the terrifying and powerful vitality of the [Flame Ring], which can be shared with Aquinta, which makes the Spartak Martial Saint inherently invincible.

If he was injured just now, if he was replaced by an ordinary moon-level powerhouse, he was afraid that his strength would have plummeted, but for Yakunta, he could recover in an instant, without losing his combat effectiveness at all.

"Your nonsense, that's a lot!" Krasic grabbed the giant sword with his backhand and said calmly: "This sword is called Heavenly Sword, and for twenty-six years, haven't you always wanted to get the sword spectrum of the Heavenly Sword Three Styles?

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The first shift, I owe a shift tonight, and I will make up for it when I go back.

Regarding the plot, the next thing is an important point to earn, in fact, the things written earlier are all useful and must be introduced.