"Blood Scythe Dominates! Oh, that's a good thing, the south has put a lot of effort into attracting you! The old man said expressionlessly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"But what are you doing to ......" the old man frowned slightly.

Asura shook his head and said, "If you want to fight, you will fight, and it is useless to talk about it." ”

He held it high, and the dark cyan spirit seeped from the wide blade of the scythe, so thick that it was close to liquid, and with a scythe slashing out of the air, a dark cyan light rolled into a rainbow, stretching across the entire street, and quickly and incoherently slashed towards the mausoleum keeper!

Asura is basically only used to fight the enemy with his fingers, so he is named "Wei Hong Fingertips", few people know that he is actually proficient in swords, and his swordsmanship is still above the empty-handed body technique, after all, he is from the Lan family, and at this time he has a weapon in his hand, and his strength immediately soars.

The blue sky stone stele in the hand of the old man guarding the tomb swept and smashed this domineering slash, and then, with a roar, the gentleman's stele and the blood sickle bully collided together, and the terrifying air shock wave washed the entire street to pieces.

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Sakuramiya Rindo walked leisurely on the battlefield, slowly pacing into the huge hole in the wall of the Gilda's Shield that had been knocked out by the war beasts, his face excited and happy, all the lives in front of him, whether they were northern or southern or Fenrir, whether human or orc, were cut open by him.

His face was filled with a bloodthirsty smile, as we all know, he loves to fight and kill, if Zhan Aoki Yu is his main course, then the city-breaking killing should be an after-dinner dessert, what could be more comforting than this?

The northern side has been overwhelmed by the oppression of the southern army and the orc army, where can he stop the Sakura Palace Forest Road, so he has to watch him forcibly break through the protective circle of the northern border and enter the city, even the southern army and Fenrir's army have avoided him, and on the field, the only golden lion who can stop him, Ophoros, has no time to stop him.

Ophoros had already descended the castle tower and fought on the battlefield, his golden armor splattered with blood, and his flowing blonde hair had become locks from the stains of blood.

A line of spears rushed towards Ophoros, he reached out and grabbed a dozen spears, and with a breath of anger, he broke all these spears, and threw the spears back at the spearmen, and in the blink of an eye, a dozen battle-hardened spearmen were killed by the spear heads.

Ophoros raised his head and let out a lion-like roar, and the blazing sun-like light and fighting spirit soared, turning into a male lion and wrapping his body, this is the fighting spirit cloth, which is the same principle as the firebird spirit clothing of Garuda in the south, but if you talk about the strength and power of the spirit child, the firebird is far behind.

The golden lion galloped on the battlefield, and even the sixth-order spirit was swept away by its claws, and the lion's target was only one, and that was the war beast not far away.

The war beast has been wounded more than a hundred times, and it has also been severely injured by the old man guarding the tomb and fell to the ground, but its defense and vitality are the top among the orcs, and it quickly got up and stared at the amazing male lion not far away.

They all take the road of breaking through ingenuity with strength, domineering and arrogant, they all have extremely strong defensive power, they all know that this battle is inevitable, and no one can stop it, because, on this battlefield, only the two of them are left with the combat power of the seventh order, this is their battlefield.

The war beast leapt to its feet and ran towards the Lion of Light.

The Lion of Light pounced on the war behemoth, but its body shape was not even as good as a kitten in front of the war behemoth, and it was slapped into the ground by the war behemoth with a claw, but Ophoros was almost uninjured under the protection of the light lion spirit clothes, and the lion jumped up dozens of meters high again, bit on the shoulder of the war behemoth, and ripped off a piece of skin and flesh, and the war behemoth screamed in pain, threw the male lion to the ground, and stepped on it.

The spirit robe on Ophoros's body suddenly turned into wings, and with a flap of wings, he barely managed to dodge the giant feet of the war beast and flew towards its chest.

Suddenly, all the fighting clothes on Ophoros's body gathered into his fists.

Ophoros doesn't use any blades, because he has fists, and the top masters who use blades can make the blade as if it were a part of themselves, but the fist itself is a part of the body, and it can rise and fall as it pleases.

Compared with foreign objects, the fist starts and closes faster and more smoothly, so Ophoros only uses fists.

The Golden Lion Ophoros has extremely precise spiritual control, so his most commonly used move is the Transformation of the Douqi Spirit Cloth, but few people know that his strongest move is his fist.

Ophoros's ten knuckles looked glowing with a faint metallic light, obviously a realm that could only be reached after a long period of tempering and cultivation, and at this moment, all his spirits were gathered on his two fists, which emitted a dazzling golden light, and had boundless power, even the huge war beast felt a trace of heart palpitations.

"Drink!" Ophoros yelled.

The sound of the fist thundered continuously, and the speed of Ophoros's punch was so fast that the air trembled and burned, and in front of him, the light flowed like a sun bursting open.

Dozens of dense deep pits appeared on the chest of the war beast, which was covered with a hard carapace, and the force penetrated more than ten meters, reaching the internal organs of the war beast, and there was a scorched smell coming out of the pit.

The war beast let out a long roar, boomed and fell to the ground, crushing an unknown number of people.

Ophoros' golden wings flapped behind him, suspended in the air, and said coldly: "I am the Sun Seat of the Northern Tarot Council, the light that illuminates everything, 'Golden Lion' Ophoros, you brute, remember it for me!" ”

The war beast propped up its two front paws on the ground and sat up, the black and white fur color of its whole body had a strange change, those white hairs, the color gradually turned scarlet, it looked extremely violent, and the war beast's eyes were only manic blood red, and the broken fur and carapace on its body all began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The war behemoth's body shrunk into a ball, ready to attack.

"Crazy? I didn't expect that the war monster could also go berserk, it's really ...... Rypi's talent, but, with my will, let's fight! Ophoros roared and flew up.

The war beast roared wildly, its body ejected, a man and a beast collided in the air, and the air was torn apart, and the end of this battle was still far away.

Southern and orc armies continue to pour into the city through huge gaps in the walls, and as they invade, the city of Gilda's Shield becomes more and more chaotic.

At the gate of the city, the Tarot Council magician seat "Dark Magician" Mursula, the star seat "Star Dust" Pascal, and the priestess seat "Thunderlight" Leeds led dozens of sixth-order spirits and the regular army of Frey who guarded the gate to fight side by side, struggling to resist the invasion of foreign enemies, but where could they stop it.