Chapter 63 Each one is the protagonist for @ Weiwei Xiaofan Yu Pei Jia more
Rumble!
Although it was a spirit body, the moment the twelve Crusader sword spirits suddenly moved forward, the sound of the iron armor colliding suddenly came out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
I have a feeling of a king who rules the world, and where the long knife is pointing, the whole world retreats for me.
That ambition. That pride, that blood, can literally burn my heart.
Twelve Crusader blades form a sharp array. The long knife in my hand is the tip of the arrow.
I crashed into the place where the crowd was highest.
The square in front of the castle was originally shrouded in blood mist, so that we couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, only heard the sound of screams and sword fighting, and at this moment, after the blood mist was dispelled by my crusader blood knife, we found that the battle situation was very tragic, Will was in the battle circle of Bloody Mary, Lu Zuo, Xiao Keming, Duoduo and Little Demon The battle circle of the four people, at least fifty or sixty blood clans were involved, and there was also a blood marquis who ruled there.
As for the rest, they fought on their own, but the smoke was everywhere, and Tsmich fought at home. The advantage was exhausted, if it weren't for the dragon demon wandering around, I was afraid that Will's team would have completely collapsed long ago.
This was to be expected, after all, Will was still too tender for the ancient races that had existed for thousands of years.
This is the Marquis of Buckle's worry, feeling that Will is too shallow.
The battle in the field was a stalemate, and Tsmich was closing in, ready to slowly wear off the rest of us, and then round up and kill us one by one.
It's just me and the old ghost, the only variable in the field.
Because we don't seem to be a great character, not even as good as Will's counts. However, as soon as he entered, he immediately showed a unique combat effectiveness.
This is also the reason why the other party has also assigned a marquis to deal with us when the top masters are so lacking.
Originally, Tsmich was going to ask this marquis to solve us quickly, and then return to the front.
His role is like that of our dragon demons.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that this Marquis of Adrien was actually killed by me and the old ghost!
What's going on?
Is it possible that the mouse swallowed the cat and that Ukraine wiped out Russia?
That's true, Marquis Adrien turned into foul-smelling flesh, and his essence was absorbed by the Crusader Blood Knife, and this unknown long knife in my hand. Suddenly, he actually dispelled the blood mist maze that Tsmich had deliberately arranged, and then his strength actually expanded by a generation.
The balance of the scales has been broken.
In fact, even with the suppression of dozens of people, Lu Zuo, Xiao Keming, Duoduo and Little Demon did not have the slightest pressure, so the unsealing of the Crusader Blood Knife was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.
When I rushed into their battle circle with a group of sword spirits. The Bloods were on the verge of collapse if they were desperately persevering.
When they turned around and fought hard, they found that these sword spirits could not be caught at all, but they were able to burn them with the milky white holy light.
This feeling of emptiness that hits the air with a punch, as well as the inexplicable injury, really makes people feel hopeless.
At this time, Lu Zuo's four people also began to exert their strength.
Lu Zuo's ghost sword and golden silkworm Gu, the thunder punishment and void slash of the miscellaneous hairy path, the little demon cyan lingering qi and the vines crawling out everywhere, and the mercy stick in Duoduo's hand, after withstanding long-term suppression, at this moment, burst out with brilliant and terrifying combat power.
Destroys and withers.
I thought that my Crusader Blood Knife was already a terrifying murderer, but compared to the methods of these four people, it seemed to be a little less meaningful.
However, this group of Tsmich blood has been accumulated for thousands of years, and it is not without a little resistance.
After the initial panic, they at first gathered together with each other, and surrounded Bloody Mary, guarding the castle, but this time compared to the glorious ball before, it was much more embarrassing, not only did most of them lie on the ground, but the rest of the group, all of them were wounded.
Bloody Mary gasped, gasping incessantly, her eyes fixed on Will.
She was a little incredulous.
Isn't it under control, why did it become like this?
Just as the two sides were confronting, the orchestra over there played the symphony at an inopportune time, and the reason why it had stopped just now was because someone had been knocked away and smashed heavily into the orchestra, causing a mess, and now they had cleaned up, fearing to anger the Tsmich blood, and hurriedly regained their strength.
A melodious and dull tune sounded, as if to announce the defeat of the Tsmich bloodline.
Same tune, different mood.
Swish!
At the front of the band, the violin-playing musician's head soared into the sky, blood gushing.
It was the Count's hand, and he had two bloody scars on his body, billowing black smoke, and he was already in despair, and when he heard this music again, he suddenly felt a wave of anger to vent.
There was nothing he could do with us, so he took aim at the violinist, who was powerless to resist.
Blood splattered the instruments, and the orchestra, which had just found the tune, was thrown into a state of confusion, screaming and fleeing in all directions, while two impulsive Tsmich clans rushed into it and slaughtered it.
But after killing three or two innocent musicians, they stopped.
Because a little girl with a small height and a watermelon head stopped in front of them.
Blossoms.
The stick in this little girl's hand is called the Medicine Buddha Compassion Stick, and as the name suggests, there is compassion in her heart.
Compassion is not cowardice, but strength in upholding righteousness and goodness.
The two bloodlines who were wanton with violence, an earl and a viscount, were easily pointed on the forehead by Duoduo.
The stick was waved, and there were bursts of Sanskrit chanting out of nothing, which came out of thin air, and this sound made the whole field peaceful, and also made the two bloodlines with their bodies like electricity become sluggish, and they were easily clicked by Duoduo.
Gently tap the stick on your forehead and remove it.
Rumble!
There was the Boundless Dharma, which passed from the void space to the Mercy Stick, and then enveloped the two Bloods, whose faces were full of cruelty and ferocity that vanished in an instant, and then fell limply.
They were silent, and the bands fled down the hill in a hurry.
One stick degree.
If the sudden rise of me and the old ghost is acceptable, this little girl with a big fart ended the two famous blood clans in an instant, and it was the Tsmich clan that really collapsed.
Bloody Mary stared at Will, who was illuminated by the light of the ghost lamp, and said word by word: "What is the origin of you finding this group of helpers?" ”
Will pointed at us, smiled and said, "They are the best cultivators in the East, even if they are comparable to the Cult of the Dark Council, when it comes to them, they are all terrified!" ”
Bloody Mary's brow kept jumping, and she said, "Then why did they choose to help you?"
Will said proudly, "There's a guy here, it's my boss." "Brother Modou.
Bloody Mary was stunned for a moment, and said that the historical changer, Comrade Che Guevara of the Blood Clan, you still have a boss?
Will nodded and said with a smile: "When I was desperate, they helped me, even the 'blessing of Cain' was realized with their help, we are the best friends in this world, and we are also strategic allies, brothers in life and death, and now, they have come from the east to destroy you rotten old stubborn - Bloody Mary, get out of the way, Archduke Zmisi has not shown up, don't you want you to be cannon fodder?" Why do you have to die for him? ”
Bloody Mary looked at the remnants of the defeated soldiers around her, and sighed softly: "My life was saved by His Excellency the Grand Duke, if it weren't for him, I would have been killed by the church hundreds of years ago, and now, it's time for me to pay back!" ”
With that, she raised her hand abruptly.
At the same time, the remnants of the dozens of Tsmich blood clan defeated generals also put their hands on the shoulders of their comrades in front of them.
Thus crossing forward, the aria was raised, and at the fore was a bloodied, half-arm-covered marquis, and another count, both of whom put their hands on Bloody Mary's shoulders.
This action was completed almost instantaneously, and Bloody Mary's mouth was chanting a spell.
It wasn't something I could understand, but at this moment, I saw Will's face change dramatically, and shouted, "Blood Spirit, Death Wither, Quick, Hide from me!" ”
Without saying a word, he offered the purple palace lamp, and the palace lamp hung high and shrouded the surroundings.
I felt an aura of annihilation terror, turning into ripples one after another, passing from the delicate palm of Bloody Mary's hand, and enveloping the square in front of the entire castle.
I carried the Crusader Blood Knife and the old ghost quickly rushed to Will's ghost lamp, but those Crusader knife spirits did not have such a fast reaction speed, and were swept away by the breath, and immediately disappeared and annihilated into pieces.
Not only the sword spirit, but any creature that did not hide in the shadow of Will's lamp was broken into pieces by this ripple.
The entire square was turned to shreds of turf and stone bricks, and Will, who held the lamp in both hands, spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Although he protected all of us with the ghost lamp of the Thirteen Hallows, he himself suffered from this terrifying power, and his internal organs were greatly damaged.
Will's face turned pale, and he looked at us helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "If the other party crushes with force, none of us will be the opponent of their old monsters......"
Really?
Just when many people were desperate, Xiao Keming stood up.
He smiled and said I don't think so.
With that, he swung his sword and slashed forward.
Void Slash!
Swish!