Chapter 568: The Line Between Life and Death
The blood mist dissipated, and everyone instantly felt a sense of relief in their hearts, and the heavy sense of depression had disappeared, and several enemies also breathed a long sigh of relief, fighting in that environment, there was really no confidence. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com
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Now that Dong Shaoyuan has absorbed these blood mist back, in their opinion, there is no doubt that he is self-defeating martial arts, but the more stupid the enemy, the better, and no one will take the initiative to remind him when he goes back.
Dong Shaoyuan's face turned cold again, his slightly closed eyes had already opened, and he fell on several of his opponents, without the slightest change in expression, his figure had disappeared in front of several people.
The next moment, he appeared next to the demon vice-councilor, and a hand was lightly placed on the opponent's neck, and in a moment, there was a sound of bones breaking from the demon's neck.
As a master who has reached the peak of the ten-master, the demon reacts very quickly, and the sharp claws have left several deep scars on Dong Shaoyuan's body, but his body has been thrown out by Dong Shaoyuan like garbage, and his eyes fell on several other people again, and that injury not only did not weaken his combat effectiveness, but on the contrary, it made people feel that it had improved in a short period of time.
"Let's go up together and kill him" The werewolf who was being targeted trembled slightly, and roared through gritted teeth to hide his weakness.
The rest of the people naturally knew that their lips were cold and their teeth were cold, not to mention that the battle had reached this point, even if they wanted to escape, it was estimated that the other party would not be willing, and the strength of both sides had already lost most of them, basically belonging to the appearance of killing one thousand enemies and losing nine hundred and eight.
In Dong Shaoyuan's eyes, only the target he chose was left, that is, the werewolf vice councilor, who turned a blind eye to the others, and let the attack fall on him, even a few bones were exposed on his back, and it could be seen through the moonlight that Dong Shaoyuan's bones were glowing with metallic luster.
The white tiger blade roared, and he didn't know how many times he slashed at the other party, and finally the werewolf wailed, the indestructible wolf claws, and the body quickly retreated to the back, but Dong Shaoyuan was faster, and the white tiger blade was unforgiving, and Dong Shaoyuan had already stood firm with his back to the other party, and the blood stains on the white tiger blade were quickly absorbed.
In a few seconds, the werewolf body separated from the middle and split into two halves, and the dead could no longer die, and no one could save him unless God came.
"His strength has increased again, it seems that the more seriously injured, the faster his strength will increase" It was a person who spoke, a real human appearance, and he did not change into a strange shape, holding a spear condensed by the power of darkness in his hand, and the tip of the spear trembled slightly when he spoke, he had never heard of such a strange thing.
"Yes, none of us will survive if we go on like this, let alone break through here and preach the power of the Dark Council" The blood clan baron's face was also very ugly, it was obvious that Dong Shaoyuan was putting too much pressure on him now, making him feel very uncomfortable.
"Go all out to kill the moves, don't leave anyone behind, strive for the strength of the three of us, and kill this guy at once" In the end, this one is still a demon, but he is the strongest of the several people, and he has stepped into the centurion level, and his words are naturally very weighty.
The other two have no opinions, this can be regarded as a way out of the way, let the other party break each other, God knows how much strength will grow.
In a few words, Dong Shaoyuan has already re-killed, the target is the human being, the three of them have reached an agreement, at this time, hiding smuggling is definitely a dead end, and he started to use his tricks as quickly as possible.
Dong Shaoyuan faced the human being, his face became very solemn, his brown skin completely lost his blood, the power of darkness surged up, and his momentum suddenly rose a few points, and suddenly a huge eye appeared behind him, more than a meter wide and half a meter high, and it was completely pitch black without pupils.
Faintly contained the power that made people's hearts palpitate, but Dong Shaoyuan was not afraid at all, a cold snort came out of his nose, and the white tiger blade with a sword more than a meter long landed directly on the giant eye.
The giant eye, which had not yet been fully formed, suddenly began to shake violently, and the corners of the enemy's mouth began to overflow with blood, but there was no intention of wavering, and there was only one line between success and failure.
The vampire over there had already taken the lead in forming an attack, and the moon above his head seemed to be a little bigger, and his two wings had reached more than two meters long, and his strength had temporarily reached the level of an earl.
More than a dozen notes were sung in his mouth, and the power of darkness quickly condensed, and a spear with a strong aura of death appeared in his hand, although it was not yet fully formed, but the aura emanating from it was enough to make those seriously injured people within a radius of tens of meters lose their lives.
The wings waved more and more slowly, and gradually landed four or five meters from more than ten meters in the air, and the body was trembling slightly, as if there was a small mountain on his back, and the spear of death was quickly condensed, and the wail of the dead soul gathered on it, just by placing it there, it made people feel a chill in their hearts.
In just a few tens of seconds, Dong Shaoyuan had already attacked the giant eye for the third time, the human councilor, spitting blood, but he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, the giant eye was still slowly forming, emitting energy fluctuations, stronger than the spear of death.
The strongest demon was also chanting ancient spells, anyway, Wu Liang and the others would definitely not understand it, along with the blood clan and humans who were members of the Dark Council, or the werewolves would definitely not understand half a syllable.
The tall body knelt heavily on the ground, his head was raised high, the single horn on the top of his head seemed to be shining, and in just a few seconds, the whole person had completely changed that dark aura, as if it had become a melting pot, and even his hair had turned fiery red.
The pupils in the eyes have completely turned into flames, and even between breaths, there are fireworks in the nostrils, and he opened his mouth and exhaled slightly, bringing out a half-foot-long flame, and the wings behind him have also turned fiery red.
The weapon in his hand has disappeared, and instead there is a spear formed by the condensation of flames, and the whole person is like a lit humanoid fire, except for the single horn that slowly turns from cyan to white, and is about to disappear as it gradually becomes smaller.
The scorching sensation of walking brought about it, and the remaining dark warriors in the vicinity dodged away one after another, burning themselves without paying attention, not to mention the environment where the temperature was as high as hundreds of degrees, which was really uncomfortable.
"Suffer death," the demon spewed out a hot sound, but instead of attacking first, he stretched out his hand and drew a mysterious symbol in the air.
Immediately after that, a large net appeared in the air, completely made of flames, and quickly shrouded Dong Shaoyuan.
Fang Jie felt very dissatisfied with this kind of class axe behavior, a few symbols popped out of his mouth, and a few hands were played, and the fire net disappeared in an instant, after all, there is still a big difference between professional and amateur.
The demon didn't care too much, just looked back at Fang Jie, lifted his lava spear, and instantly landed on Dong Shaoyuan's side, and almost at the same time, the death spear with a strong death aura also descended on the top of Dong Shaoyuan.
Even if it dragged on again, Dong Shaoyuan didn't dare to take this kind of attack hard, and his body didn't hesitate to take half a step back, dodging the attack of the Spear of Death, swinging his knife and slashing at the lava spear.
The fiery burning sensation eroded in an instant, and the lava spear in the flames was transformed into a huge cage, trapping Dong Shaoyuan in it, shrinking rapidly, Dong Shaoyuan waved his knife out without hesitation, and instantly opened a gap in the lava cage, but the spear of death appeared on time in him reluctantly.
After the two fought hard, the spear of death quickly retreated and returned to the vampire's hands, and Dong Shaoyuan's footsteps were forced to stop, and in an instant, the lava cage had been restored, and the size was only two meters square, making Dong Shaoyuan feel like he was roasting in a fire.
Although it is very uncomfortable, but wanting to kill Dong Shaoyuan with this is undoubtedly a very funny thing, the white tiger blade is killed again, but the lava cage blocked the attack this time, although it seems that it may still break at any time, but after all, it is bearable.
The spear of death has turned into a dense array of arrows of death, shooting towards Dong Shaoyuan in the lava cage, Dong Shaoyuan's dodge space is also very small, he can only wave the white tiger blade to protect himself, waiting for the opportunity to break the lava cage.
The arrow of death that occasionally falls on Dong Shaoyuan's body, in addition to being able to force him to go further, is not of any use at all, the killing power of the Western White Tiger King is unkillable in the world, and the power of death is naturally not a problem, but after all, the White Tiger King has not fully grown up, and can only exert a small part of his strength.
His face became more and more heavy, it had been several minutes, these arrows of death were still not finished, as if they would go on forever, and the lava cage was still shrinking, although the speed was very slow, but it had already trapped Dong Shaoyuan's body, and the white tiger blade was simply flying against his body, constantly blocking the dense arrows of death.
The human vice councillor of the Dark Council had basically completed his momentum, and his face was becoming more and more ugly, but his eyes were very bright, and the eye behind him didn't know when it had closed.
Seeing this situation, Yuan Mei, who was not far away, was very anxious, but a member of the council and a deputy councillor on the other side were entangled with him, and no one could see that maybe this was the moment that decided the direction of the battle for half a day, where Dong Shaoyuan could escape.
The demon who controls the lava cage is obviously also very burdened, the single horn on his head is about to disappear, the original twenty centimeter demon horn has less than two centimeters left, and the flames on his body are gradually fading, this is the wrestling between the four people, whoever can't stand it first will be a dead end.
The arrow of death also thinned, from the beginning densely packed to sparse, and the vampire that had been floating in the air had fallen to the ground, and its wings were weakly dragging behind it, gritting its teeth to support the spear of death from dispersing.
Finally, the human vice-councilor, who had completed his final preparations, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly there was no light in a few meters in front of him, whether it was the light of the flames or the starlight, or even the lights coming from a distance, all disappeared in that position, leaving only darkness