Chapter 564: The Rest of the Mercy
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"Terran?"
The attack was resisted by the hard shield in his hand, and the gaze under the helmet was deep and resolute.
These three races are too ghostly.
The Wind Clan, the speed is comparable to that of the Swift Shadow, although there are only three people left, but after the Elven Clan's arrow array, they adjusted as quickly as possible, forming a whirlwind, disrupting the Elven formation.
The Lingyan clan is especially good at strong attacks, every attack is extraordinarily heavy, containing extraordinary strength, the elf clan is only agile, compared to strength, only the three people can fight against the initial loss.
The Baozhi clan is good at force impact, and every beam of force rainbow that is hundreds of feet long makes the elf clan feel tricky.
After a wave of arrows, although three of the three races left, there were still fifteen of them, and the number was still more than them, and they were still a little unable to bear it.
However, this sudden team, this beautiful shadow, roared in the throat of the frost dragon behind it, and when it arrived, the three races already felt the pain as if they had been stabbed in the back.
Hanyan's figure, without any signal, her moves, without any bloody name. She just bent down, holding a small ice lotus in the space, and swept out of her body when the four martial stars on her forehead released an icy light. Everywhere the body passed, it was like there was a yellow spring current, and it was cold enough to freeze everything in the world.
"Damn it!"
The Hongguang in the hand of a man of the Baozhi clan collided with the elf clansmen, but when his body felt the cold breath, this unguardable coldness had turned into an ice lotus, spinning straight on his chest. The ice shards began to whirl, and the ice-like eyes did not show her tenderness at this point.
"Ahh
The screams came out along with the sound of ice blocks, but in just five seconds, the surprise attack had already shattered Yu Xun, a member of the Baozhi clan.
"Terran, this has nothing to do with you!"
"Boom!"
The body retreated, the color of the ice lotus in Han Yan's hand was a little dim, she had been injured before, and she had already exerted a lot of strength before, and at this time, she really couldn't resist in the face of the force Guanghong that the captain of the Baozhi clan had impacted. However, when Hanyan had nowhere to go, an ice dragon had already pushed over the ice pick above his head.
"Whew!"
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the breath of the cold tiger instantly became even more sluggish.
"Kanken?"
Hanhu's body took the Hanlong war spear that had been turned into a war spear, and his body staggered a few steps, trying to run.
"Focus on your fight!"
When he first saw the people of the human race to help him, the first thing he thought of was Liu Tian. The human race chosen by the blood of the ancient war beast is really not an ordinary person.
With the strength of the light, the pattern turned into a sword blade, pointing straight at the captain of the Baozhi clan in front of him. Endless sword intent raged in the sky, and the shield in Chu Yin's hand fused with the sword blade, and at any time, it could blast a huge hole in the space in front of him.
"You're going to force me to explode!"
Seeing the arrival of the human race, Quan Miao was not full of gratitude, but when he saw the first loss, he also had a look of cooperation, and in this disadvantage, he fully cooperated.
"Stacking, Quadruple Circle!"
The four magic circles quietly condensed in the palm of a person who flashed in the sky, and the four martial stars on their foreheads quickly connected to the martial sea, and the force was continuously released, pouring like a torrent. In the four magic circles, each of them seems to have a certain connection, an indescribable link, like a chain of light, that will link each other. Unleashed is a powerful demon of long-imprisoned hatred.
The force passed through the largest and last layer of magic circle, and continued to condense, turning into chains that were hundreds of zhang away, and the chains took on the color of thunder and lightning, like an artifact that could imprison the ancient god of war in the endless thunder domain. The chains pierced through the layers of magic circles, and finally condensed into locks that were no more than a few meters wide.
It's too late, it's too soon!
There is no end to a chain long, and the moment it stretches out the circle, it looks like a wild horse that has escaped, and people can only look at it.
"Xuan-level collapse!"
The elbow turned in an arc, and finally slammed straight into the chain-bound body in front of him.
"I have heard the name of the fist for a long time!"
"You are the Tianjiao of the Nine Dragons Gate, thank you!"
The two saluted, and most of the elves received unpredictable help from the human race in an instant, and they were all grateful one by one, and the teams of the three races were hit hard in an instant, and the number of people was instantly reduced by one-third.
"What are you doing here?"
The captain of the Lingyan Clan is a big man with rocks, and at this time, he roars like an executioner in hell, and every time the rock armor shoots out, the elves in front of him are shocked and spurted blood.
"Whew!"
The sound of the hunting wind vibrated the elf in front of him, and the rock armor on the fist turned around and the martial star on the forehead quickly condensed and solidified, and finally drove the air to rage, and the blade in Zhan Tian's hand slammed together.
Zhan Tian's body seemed to be blocked by an iron wall of copper.
"Terran stinky boy, what are you doing here?"
The body was more than three meters tall, and he grabbed Zhan Tian's blade with his backhand, and the sharp laser blade not only did not cut through his skin, but was also played with by him, as if what he was holding was just an ordinary small brittle branch.
"Ahh
The body of the cold tiger fell, and in front of him was a person from the Wind Clan, if the Wind Storm was here, he would see another Wind Clan on this Gaia. They have the eternal lines of the Wind Clan on their foreheads, the green tendons in the corners of their eyes will also burst out, and they also have the Wind War Tattoos, but their strength is much stronger than him.
Their body is the wind, and in the wind, the cold tiger has only defense. The wounds he suffered in the last battle, which has not yet healed, have now received an extraordinary blow from the moment he first entered this battle.
Hanyan's body was behind him, and the two of them fought against the enemy together, but at this time, for the sake of the beautiful woman behind him, he blocked in front of the wind blade.
"Die!"
When the Wind Clan people saw this situation, their hearts were naturally full of indignation.
The wind blade in his hand pierced Hanhu's body, and Hanhu's stubborn personality made him grab the man's shoulder with his bloody hand in this chaotic battlefield.
"Boom!"
The last cold dragon spear, under the last force of the cold tiger, the head of the spear turned into a dragon head, and the hideous frost dragon spewed ice flames fiercely at the body of the wind clansman, and spewed ice flames fiercely in front of his chest that was desperately grabbed by the cold tiger and could not let go.
The latter's body suddenly exploded back hundreds of feet, and the figure of the cold tiger falling down was as fast as the bloodshot in his eyes. In his eyes, Zhan Tian also fell, and was trampled under the feet of the man who was more than three meters tall, but the sword in his hand was also aimed at the captain of the Lingyan clan.
Shangguan Mengdie's crystal beast roared in the air, but she couldn't hear the sound anymore, Hanhu saw it in the noisy world without a trace of sound, Hanyan's cold shadow, rushed towards the Wind Clan who released the tornado before, and used the blade in his hand to destroy his heaven.
"Always ...... Still haven't ......"
At the last moment, Hanhu's consciousness had completely disappeared, and he was already in a state of suspended animation, when he withdrew from the battlefield with Zhan Tian.
Liu Tian was already there.
"Divine Fire - Emperor Yan!"
The fireball in his hand exploded the bodies of the three of them with a bang.
Tan Yanheng's body retreated again and again, and the next moment when someone was still coming towards him, the slender long legs of the swift shadow in the night suit had already been lifted when the elf's eyes were shining.
The leg armor on his calf clanged, and he broke the dagger back, his cold face facing down, his hands supporting the void, and his feet spun as if he used brilliant kicking skills to blast the Baozhi people in front of him into the air, losing consciousness.
"Aren't the elves known for their kindness?
The captain of the Lingyan clan sarcastically, and the next moment, when Chu Qi's body was still carrying out the last few blows to the captain of the Baozhi clan, a dragon shadow had already trampled on the space and walked away.
"If you want mercy, go to the gods of your Lingyan clan! Now, you have nothing. ”
"Elven bloodline, open!"
"Crystal snake pattern, show!"
Blessings –
"Fist Bone Pose!"
The big man who was still arrogant at the peak of the Quadruple Martial Realm before, at this moment, he had already vomited blood and retreated nearly a thousand feet.
"God bless the light!"
Duan Lingling, who was the most seriously injured before, finally opened her eyes at this time, and finally, it was the song of the injured!