Time passed bit by bit, and the heavenly scales slowly shifted towards Xin Yuan and the three of them—at least it seemed.

As the battle continued, only a third of the pipes formed by the special roots remained, but the fewer remained, the smaller the area that Parrion had to defend, making it more and more difficult to destroy the remaining pipelines.

Under the fierce battle, the whole square was completely reduced to tattered ruins, the ground was full of holes of different depths, some of them were burning with black flames, and the dim and fiery light spread outward, covering the whole square under a strange color.

Around Parion, a giant ring of thorns that integrated attack and defense was suspended. It is composed of countless sharp vine roots, and the tips of dense spikes are facing the outside, like cutting blades rotating at high speed all the time, and the sharp edges are extremely strong, even if the column hugged by several people is broken, it will shoot spikes like bullets from time to time, constantly interrupting the rhythm of the three people's attacks, making the three people annoyed.

However, maintaining this thorn ring also makes the vine whip that Parion can use to attack the three people more and more reduced, and the attack range of the thorn ring is obviously much smaller than the vine whip, which can be said to be a gain and loss, obviously his control ability or resource energy still has an upper limit, otherwise the dense vine whip and the thorn ring that integrates attack and defense will be combined, and the three of Xin Yuan will not continue to fight.

After forming the first ring of thorns, Parion's side did not stop for the slightest, and continued to condense the second ring of thorns. When the second, slightly smaller ring of thorns was fully formed, the rest of his vine whip was completely gone.

Although there was no restraint from the rattan whip, the two thorn rings, one inside and one outside, cooperated with each other, making the attack of Xin Yuan and the three of them completely mired in the quagmire, and it was difficult to make progress.

Xin Yuan landed steadily on a broken pillar, and looked at Parleon, who was entangled with the two mercenaries, a little out of breath. The black flames burning on the ground constantly emitted a wave of negative energy that eroded their bodies, causing their fatigue to increase significantly faster.

He knew that Parleon must have a backhand, and according to the game, they probably haven't passed the first stage of the boss yet.

After a short time, the two mercenaries were also forced back one after another, and the three of them surrounded Parleon in three sharp points.

Seeing the three of them disperse, Parrion did not pursue, and stood still in place, and the almost endless source fire began to rise.

"Very good, worms, you deserve to be commended for your performance, and as a reward, you will see the true power here."

"On it!"

Xin Yuan raised his head sharply and looked at the black shadow that was rapidly falling above.

Bang bang bang......

Like a meteor falling to the ground, nine violent sounds hitting the ground sounded in a row, and I saw that among the smoke and dust, a cloud of black fire burst up, and then one by one figures walked out of the black flame.

Nine blade guards, but unlike what Xin Yuan had seen before, these in front of him were all covered with a layer of black armor, and sharp blades pierced out of the exposed parts of the armor, and pitch-black source fire rose all over their bodies, this time it was no longer just the previous pseudo-D-class, and the real frame phantom loomed on their bodies.

It turned out to be the strength of a genuine D-class.

There is no doubt that this should be the real defense force that this base should be.

"Kill them."

Parion's voice echoed through the square.

The red light flashed under the helmets of the nine blade guards, and the flames behind them erupted to form a pair of wings and stretched out, and the body jumped lightly, and then scattered in all directions, drawing intertwined arcs in mid-air, and swooped towards the three of them with a scream.

Xin Yuan's gaze froze, and in the next moment, his body had already shot backwards, and he quickly retreated.

At first glance, the two mercenaries had chosen the same thing, and they were scattered, and it was clear that they were aware at the same time that they must not let these guys get together.

Seeing that the three of them were separated, the nine blade guards automatically divided into groups of three and chased after each of them.

Xin Yuan took the three bladed guards who found him to turn left and right on the ruins of the square, and finally came to a plot that was far away, making it impossible for these bladed guards to echo with their companions in the rest of the directions for a short time.

Come on!

Turning around, Xin Yuan faced the sharp blade guards who rushed straight forward, his eyes were filled with heavy blood shadows, like a fierce beast that wanted to devour.

Although he didn't know how these puppets really achieved D-class, he never believed that these puppets could be compared to a D-class capable person like him, who had grown up through various battles and difficulties, and if he could become a D-class despite this, it would be a slap in the face of all capable people.

The first blade guard came in an instant, its blade arm spread, and the speed did not stop at all, as if it was about to use the high speed to rush over from Xin Yuan's side to cut and attack, but in the next moment, Xin Yuan suddenly disappeared from its field of vision.

The reaction speed of this blade guard is not unfast, although it is still in the process of rushing forward at high speed, but with an unconventional twist of the body, the arms rotate like propellers, and a noisy sound of breaking wind sounds.

But unfortunately, this one slashed the air, and when its head turned face up, it saw Xin Yuan's phantom suddenly emerge and disappear in an instant, leaving only a red edge in the field of vision, silently but fiercely oncoming.

There was a sound like glass being trampled, and one end of the double-headed spear had pierced its face and cut horizontally, directly dividing its head in half, and the black source fire gushed out like a burst of flames, enveloping the surrounding area of three or four meters.

However, at this time, Xin Yuan was no longer in this range.

When he faced the first blade guard, the other two made an arc from each side to flank him, and the cooperation was extremely tacit.

However, Xin Yuan's speed of killing the first Blade Guard was too fast, and he rushed towards the Blade Guard on the left as soon as he finished killing, completely ignoring the Blade Guard directly behind.

Both sides rushed straight without slowing down, and without even a blink of an eye, the two sides collided together.

The huge red full moon blade and the black flame blade slammed into each other, and countless points of light were sprinkled one after another, like raindrops. In the flow of brilliance, more than a dozen wounds of different lengths appeared on Xin Yuan's upper body in an instant, and even the cheek was not far below his left eye, but as a price, the second blade guard who was hedged against him was inserted into part by him with a spear and was held down by his left hand, and they exerted force together, and the second blade guard was suddenly separated, and the head was pulled off by Xin Yuan with his left hand.

Huo Ran turned around.

The third blade guard was already close at hand, and the blade was pointed straight at his front door, so fast that there was no room for him to dodge.

In the next moment, the head of a blade guard appeared in front of the blade, and behind it was Xin Yuan's left hand.

Poof!

Without hesitation, the blade pierced through its companion's head, followed by Xin Yuan's left palm, and continued to stab Xin Yuan's head.

But the next moment, it soared into the air, and before it could react, it ushered in a heavy impact.

Xin Yuan was unmoved, and with his piercing left hand, he threw the third blade guard up, threw it heavily on the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then sent it to its companion with a backhand spear.

Pulling out the blood from the blade, the palm behind the front can be seen through the wound, the blood dripped down the fingertips, and the body was even more bloody, but the corners of his mouth hooked the arc of pleasure.