Rumble~!

The crown-level death knell death bird far surpassed the one Su Hao had ever seen.

It didn't even look at the crow, but with a wave of its wings, a circle of black ripples slowly swung away.

This is a killer move developed based on the top-level special move 'Death Ripple'.

With a strong intent to die.

In front of the death knell's forehead, a black proof of the law also emerged.

Not the dark, but the ......

Death!

The crow slashed out the sword of the Great Sun, the sword intent was like the scorching sun, shining in all directions, but in the next moment, it dimmed, and the sword light that collided with the black ripples was like a cluster of small flames, extinguished without any struggle.

The crow was also swept away by the ripples, and its golden feathers became gray and tattered, and it fell to the ground.

Swept away at the same time,

There are also several monarchs such as the Tide Summoning Spring Spirit, the Hell War Horse, and the Sandstorm Giant Eagle.

With just one blow, the monarchs were hit hard, and they had no power to resist.

That's the crown!

Only the crown can deal with the crown!

Zhou Weiping's face was bitter, and he immediately became firm again.

"Lao Zhou, you cooperate with me!"

The sturdy Heavenly King said, "Just now, the tribe launched a new round of offensive, and this time, the tribe directly dispersed its forces to attack the four cities. ”

"That is, we have no support in a short period of time?"

"Who knows, maybe someone will come to support you after holding on for a while, or maybe ...... In short, on! ”

The sturdy man sat on a thundering deer, looking at the death knell that was flying towards him, without fear.

This is his real body, not a disguised doppelganger.

Without the interference of the crown elves, a little illusion camouflage cannot hide the enemy's crown.

Then,

It's good to take the real body as bait.

It could be a second, it could be half a second, it could be shorter, the gray-black body of the death knell was constantly enlarged in the eyes of the sturdy man, and its pupils were pitch black, like a whirlpool.

The thundering deer under him, with just one glance, can't move.

Zila-

Thunder arcs appeared, spreading rapidly, forming a thunder formation.

Three figures dodged on the trajectory of the Dead Bird's flight.

Frog face, humanoid body.

This is the Monarch Elf Frog Frog General, a total of three, they stretched out their hands, the blades were horizontally, and the aqua blue light spread, forming a water cage in an instant with a triangular momentum, locking the death knell dead bird in it.

At this moment,

The thunder on the sky explodes, the wings of purple lightning flew down from the sky, and in front of its forehead, the evidence of the law of purple thunder and lightning appeared, and on both sides, two lightning leopard cats stepped into the air, transporting all the thunder energy of the whole body to the wings of purple lightning.

Water prison 3-in-1.

Thunder 3-in-1.

The purple electric light bloomed to the extreme, and the wings of the purple electric wings closed together, like a meteorite, with the momentum of dying together, and thundered down towards the death knell.

Immediately after that, a dazzling burst of purple light, thunder and water combined, locking all energy in it, and only a bright pillar of light soared into the sky.

"Did it work?"

The sturdy man who was swept away by the aftermath got up and looked at the blue and purple light that was gradually dissipating in the distance.

This time, it's not that he doesn't want to continue to mend the knife, but he really doesn't have the spare power.

The Purple Lightning Wings were also lifted off and slightly injured.

The three wave-treading frogs will be the water system, and even if the core of the explosion is locked in the water dungeon, they have been badly injured and have fallen to the ground.

A shadow came out of the thunder.

The gray-black feathers, wisps of death qi lingered, like a layer of carapace, and the outer one, the enveloping and entwined blue-purple rays dissipated in the black death aura as soon as they approached.

The death knell to the dead bird, no damage!

"Phew-"

A beam of blue-purple light burst out, and the wings of purple lightning flew from a distance almost teleportingly, and the thunder that lingered around the body was boiling, and the field emerged, trembling violently, dazzling and soaring into the sky, as if it was about to ...... itself in the next moment

Whoop -

The breath of death was like a wisp of black smoke, wrapping around the body of the Purple Lightning Wing.

The lightning arcs that wandered away turned into dots of light particles and dissipated.

The dazzling realm dimmed, and along with it, the beautiful feathers of the Purple Lightning Wing, which was thrown away like a rag bag, struggling, but unable to get up again.

The sturdy man, Zhou Weiping and others are really desperate.

They've played the perfect fit.

The Purple Lightning Wings is the only Law Monarch in the team.

But it can't even do it in the field of self-detonation.

Who else can stop the death knell from the dead birds.

Oh, and in the team, there is also a realm monarch 'Vulcan Raven' who is not weaker than the Purple Lightning Wings.

But the Vulcan Raven was too impulsive, and rushed directly towards the tribal crown, and was killed in the first round, so they couldn't help if they wanted to.

'What's the use of cooperating, our strongest blow can't hurt a feather of the death bird, that is, the Vulcan crow has no impulse, and can perfectly cooperate with the blow just now, at most...... Cut through the death knell and tell the dead bird to protect the black air. ’

Zhou Weiping was desperate.

But instead of resigning to his fate, he stared bloodshot at the tribal monarch who was fighting the trapped beasts.

If the crown wants to kill their monarch elves, it will also take some effort.

Case

Slaughter a tribal monarch and don't lose money!

A few elves took a few of their spirit envoys and dispersed, delaying time.

The other elves pounced on the tribal monarchs.

"Dumb~"

A flash of golden fire outpaced them.

It stood in front of the Tide Frog King, its dim and dilapidated feathers blooming brightly again, and the runes on its wings turned into sword shapes, slashing down towards the chasing death knell.

Be...... Su Hao's Vulcan Crow!

Zhou Weiping's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but the sword had already fallen down, and the death ripples also struck in circles.

This time

Vulcan Raven was not blown away.

Its first sword fell, and if a great sun rose and threw itself into the abyss, even if the next moment the great sun seemed to be swallowed up, it immediately slashed out the second, third, and fourth swords......

Winged into a sword, brushing and slashing constantly.

Five sword rays, slashing through a death ripple.

Ten sword rays blasted open the second death ripple.

One hundred sword ......

Feathers are burning, bones and muscles are burning, spirits are burning, souls are burning......

The raven roared and struck, striking the crown with the body of a monarch.

The abyss was slashed open by the Great Sun Sword, and the death knell was stunned, and its body flew back.

A black bird and a golden bird look at each other hundreds of meters apart.

Around the death birds, the rich breath of death dispersed, the earth became dilapidated, the crystals left by the energy bombardment turned into ashes and dissipated, and the sky was also a large area of dark clouds, oppressive, dead and silent, with no end in sight.

Even in the clash of other monarch spirits, the aftermath of energy was silently annihilated as it escaped around the death bird of the death knell.

There is only the Vulcan Crow, and the golden flame is like the dawn in the ashes.

It didn't retreat, it didn't have the idea of entanglement, and it swung its sword again.

The sword is becoming more and more dazzling, even if the breath of death infects the body and the feathers are dim, it will bloom again in the next moment.

This is so strong that it seems to be an endless vitality, and I feel frightened in the dark eyes of the death knell bird.

Even if it's anger.

It was unexpectedly suppressed in the confrontation with a monarch elf?

And let this fire crow rush up to provoke without knowing whether to live or die?

If you let the other crowns know, you can't laugh at it, just one monarch ......!

A hurricane was set off on the flat ground, a black wind.

Coldly, to freeze the soul.

The death knell tells the dead bird to open its mouth and let out a wave of screeching sounds, which spread like a death knell, bringing death.

Thousands of meters away,

The alliance and tribal elves in the battle all trembled, as if their souls had been slashed, and the stabbing pain was incomparable, and their entire bodies became weak, almost fainting.

The crow has cut off the shackles of the soul, the whole soul is extremely dazzling, and in the sea of consciousness, the swords are arranged like soldiers, guarding the core.

But even so, the dazzling soul light was still much dimmer.

It relied on its indestructible willpower, and the sword still rushed into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the dark clouds in the sky.

Boom!

The crow's figure was divided into several ways, dodging the black hurricane in front of it, standing in five positions, swords intertwined.

Outline a golden five-pointed star!

The crow's figure appears in front of the Deathbird of the Dead Bell, and the last sword stabs it in the face.

The sword and the swirling black smoke touched, canceling each other out and annihilating.

The speed of the sword annihilation was much faster than the black smoke, but it still created an opportunity for the last sword of the crow.

A momentary opportunity.

The not-so-bright sword pierced through the breath of death that lingered around the Death Bird and went straight forward.

"When—"

The Slashing Sword stopped, only an inch away from the Death Bird, and the tip of the sword nearly pierced the black feather, but ......

But he was dragged by the death knell's claws like dead branches.

The golden flame was extinguished, and the sharp law of slashing only left scratches on the claws.

Poof—

Another withered claw pierced through the golden flame of the crow, pierced through the blade-hard wing, and went straight in.

The aura of death could no longer be contained, and in an instant, the crow's vigorous vitality like a blazing fire became like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any moment.

As soon as the death knell shook the dead bird, he threw the crow far away, and looked at it again.

It has enough confidence in itself, even if the Vulcan Raven's spirit envoy summons it back, it can't save this crow, the power of death will take it away, it said!

The Vulcan Raven fell, and the light of hope that appeared in the pupils of several Heavenly Kings quickly dimmed again.

Give a little hope, and then crush it, which makes people feel even more desperate.

The death knell told the dead bird not to look at the besieged monarch elves, and continued to hunt down Zhou Weiping Heavenly King.

The power of Dao death is like a whip swinging, it is like a hunter, Zhou Weiping Heavenly King, is the prey that has come to the end, and the protective barrier outside their bodies has been extremely dim, as if it will be broken in the next moment.

suddenly

The death knell paused, and turned its head to look somewhere, with an unconcealable consternation in its eyes.

there

A Vulcan crow, whose chest was torn and its feathers were shredded, and who was already dying, struggled to get up again.

Its gaze was like a sword, without the slightest fear, without the slightest flinching, just staring directly at the death knell and making the dead bird's scalp tingle.

It's just a monarch! It's just a monarch!

The death bird was frightened and angry, and there was an early warning in his heart, coming from the Vulcan crow in front of him.

A badly injured Vulcan crow can still be a threat to himself?

It weighed, or chosen, to let this evil Vulcan Raven completely fly away first.

At this time,

Due to the pursuit of Zhou Weiping Heavenly King, it was already far away from the Vulcan Crow.

The Deathbird unleashed a death ripple towards the two nearest humans, then turned and flew with its wings outstretched.

The Vulcan Raven in the distance had already struggled to stand up, and the wound on his chest was filled with golden flames, gradually spreading.

The death knell told the dead bird to continue flying, and there were still three thousand meters.

The Vulcan Raven was shrouded in golden flames all over his body, and the flames were warm, and both the wounds and the gray and withered feathers recovered at an extremely fast speed.

Bathe in fire! Nirvana!

The death knell tells the dead bird that it is still flying, and the breath of death is blowing in the face.

It also has fifteen hundred meters left.

The Vulcan Raven's feathers bloomed with brilliant brilliance again, halos of light diffused, swords roared, and the amplified power of the realm turned into a cloak and clinged to it.

At this time,

The death knell was still five hundred meters away, and its killing intent enveloped the entire heaven and earth, opening its mouth to let out a sharp sound of the death knell, and the earth cracked inch by inch, and the dark clouds pressed even lower, as if the whole sky was about to fall.

"Dumb—"

On the forehead of the crow, the mark of the law of slashing like '\' quickly spread, forming a new, mystical proof of the law of heaven and earth.

Proof of the Law of Slashing!

Its momentum rose again, and the fiery golden rays spread outward in a circle, and the unyielding sword intent rushed into the sky, this time, it actually pierced the dark clouds in the sky a little.

A ray of light came through, like a ray of dawn that finally appeared in a desperate situation.

"Dumb—"

Facing the sound of the death knell, the crow flew upward, waving its two swords, like a great sun across the heavens and the earth.

The Great Sun slashes the sword!

Qiang –

A sword slashed at the death knell's dead bird's deadwood-like claws, striking out the sound of gold and iron.

The crow's figure swept by, and in mid-air a non-elf turnback, the two swords combined into a brilliant sword and slashed out.

its speed,

its power,

Its flames,

Its law of slashing,

Its heart is burning, its blood is boiling,

"Dumb—"

Dangdangdangdang -

The Death Knell Dead Bird stood in place, its body, black silk threads spinning and catapulting, covering the blinding golden light.

The golden light flew like light, slashing out the dazzling sword rays.

even if

From time to time, it is crossed by a black line,

even if

Its offensive is still difficult to pose a deadly threat to the Dead Bird of the Death Knell,

even if

There are a lot of evens, but the Vulcan Crow really relies on its own strength to resist the crown elves and not fall behind!

It is the strongest crow!

It is an undefeated crow!

The crows screamed and waved, tirelessly, regardless of the injuries and the unknown amount of time......

At a certain moment,

In its mind, in its body, in the depths of its soul, there was something that clicked and shattered.

A force quietly grows, and its body, its soul, begins to transform.

……

"Ding! Your elven Vulcan Raven is in battle and has been given proof of the Law of Slashing. ”

"Ding! Your elven Vulcan Raven has reached the monarch's limit, and the path to the crown can be ......"

"Ding! Your elves fight to the death for three minutes without defeat, complete the road to the crown, and begin to transform. ”

"Ding! ……”

Su Hao: What are you talking about?