Chapter 1725: Spatial Rift

When the Nether begged for the Killing Arrow from Ai Wen, Xu Zhi felt that his Killing Arrow was not enough.

But he found himself thinking a little too much, and he didn't run out of Killing Arrows until this encounter in the ruins of the Elemental Capital was over.

A strong group of partners is too important.

Although the moon wolf Fitney died, there were three more Phoenix Lords who came to participate in the battle than before.

This keeps the balance of fights from tilting too much.

Powerful divine weapons and magical support have even raised the strength of their side to a higher level.

Bonus' dragon power bonus, the phoenixes, who usually have the upper hand in fighting, have extremely high strike power, and the damage to attack is more than that of the praying mantises.

Less damage, high attack, strike recovery, and a higher first-strike advantage.

Xu Zhi felt a lot like some heroes in the game at this time with powerful troops to clean up powerful monsters.

He stomped on his feet, the small wings on his winged loafers flapping desperately, dodging the mantis lords who had come to hunt him down because of the yoke of war.

There were more than a dozen praying mantis lords who were difficult to get out of the locked range of the shackles of war, and when they all flocked to the initiator, Xu Zhi could only hug his head and run away.

In the face of these huge things, no matter how much he can carry it, it will be a situation where the corpse is divided by a knife.

From time to time, a phoenix that can catch up with the speed flies, striking these jungle giants and relieving some pressure on Xu Zhi.

There are also fairy dragons, goblins, and water elemental lords who release control magic, and from time to time immobilize the mantis lords.

When he was running and chasing on the field, he saw the glow reflected nearby, and black lines appeared.

The ripples of the space are rippling, faintly, and it seems that there is still a little light in the darkness.

"Hahaha, it turns out that this is the place of the Nether, I saw a spatial rift."

Sandru, who was in the heart of the ruins of the Elemental Capital for the first time, shouted.

What to do big.

What means of entering the Nether.

It's just a space pass.

The kind of big things that Hexis mentioned were not difficult for him.

Seeing a crack suddenly emerge a few meters away, Sandru grabbed the big shield and stepped two straight horses in a row on his bare thighs.

Facing the spatial crack, he drilled into it without saying a word and without hesitation.

"You unreliable old thing."

Seeing Sandru fleeing, Xu Zhi, who was running ahead, couldn't help but scold angrily.

The artifact aura of the cursed armor disappeared, and the power of the mantis lords behind him increased a lot, but the most important thing was that Xu Zhi always wanted to use the cursed armor as a backup promotion.

This old thing is really unreliable.

Get along every day, almost half a year, and there is no emotion at all.

Even Sandru II didn't care.

Nothing was left.

Xu Zhi scolded twice, and tried to avoid these spatial cracks when running, Sandru had the needs of the Nether, but he didn't have the needs of the Nether.

If he really wants to go down to the realm in this way, he is likely to be like Hexis and the others who were sealed with immortal abilities, and it is very likely that he will be able to return to the elemental realm and be trapped in the nether realm and will not be able to return.

If smuggling can make him enter the lower realm into a state where he can be promoted to immortality, Xu Zhi will admit it, but this kind of thing is very uncertain.

After all, there are no immortal phoenixes in the Nether, no immortal-level fairy dragons, and no immortal griffons.

Many of the creatures in the Elemental and Nether realms have not been promoted to immortality.

When Xu Zhixin was calculating, he gave up the idea of smuggling.

He had just thought for two seconds when he saw Sandru, who had drilled into the spatial crack, come back with a disgraced face.

The large shield held by Sandru was punched out of a large hole, and the cursed armor was also like a wind candle, crumbling, and it was about to collapse, and the guardian robe on his body was torn off.

This old guy ran very fast, and he escaped very quickly.

"Someone is blocking the space passage in the Nether, this hole is already unstable, and if he stirs it up, it will not be able to pass."

Xu Zhi was just about to sarcastically say two words to Sandru, when he saw Sandru shouting.

As a pathfinder, Sandru took a risk.

He wanted Somra and Hexis to reply with a few words, but found that these two didn't bird him at all, and from time to time they hid in a corner behind him and attacked obscenely.

One releases lightning and hits whoever counts, and the other is difficult to lock onto the target, holding a thunderbolt war hammer for protection, with words in his mouth, and unleashing legion-level curses from time to time.

Xu was too fast when he ran straight away, and he could shuttle among the mantis from time to time, which made him and the mantis lords extremely fast, and it was difficult for the mages to lock on to their eyes and spirits.

When his phantom resisted, he had already been hacked to death by the mantis monarchs, and at this time he could only wander around, trying to divide the fire.

"Don't come here, the space-time torrent fragments in the space passage just crushed me, my bones are about to be shattered, look at my feet, ah, why are my feet gone."

When Sandru shouted, Xu Zhi had already run past him.

Looking at the mantis lord with a resentful look in his compound eyes, Sandru could no longer care about his image, cursed the armor to stop releasing power, and his body fell down with a thud, lying on the ground and pretending to be a corpse.

The sound of heavy stampeding sounded in his body, accompanied by the crunch of bones, and Sandru felt like he was broken again.

He lay sullenly on the ground, secretly cursing the greenskin for being too careful.

It's not that he quit the battlefield early, it's also that he has been looking forward to the nether realm for a long time, and he can't help it.

Sandru was indignant, knowing how to go to the lower realm, he held his head in his bones, and was simply lazy in this wave of civil war in the bird elemental realm.

"Duh"

With the speed of one step faster than the mantis lords, Xu Zhi finally pulled out a certain effective distance, filled the horn bow, and volleyed back with an arrow.

From the time the two sides met to the present, it didn't last long, just three minutes, but these three short minutes were still enough to divide a lot of wins and losses.

Britney runs away to be reborn.

It's probably because the Devouring Divine Technique has a heavy impact, and she hasn't broken her shell yet.

The Phoenix Monarch Ireena was covered in blood, many phoenixes and griffins were also injured, the Fire Elemental Lord Adifila was beaten and turned into various small fire people, and the two White Tiger Lords fell into a state of serious injury.

But compared to their state, the praying mantis series can be called a disaster.

The three strongest monarchs were shot and killed by Xu Zhi, one was captured and killed by Hexis, and the other was pecked by Ireena and had his neck broken.

Eleven of the Mantis Lords had already been killed, and seven of the remaining nineteen Mantis Lords were outside the shackles of the Xu Zhi War, staring at the light film for a while, and began to flee out.

Inside the locked light film, the twelve praying mantis monarchs and many living beings fought together.

For the giant creatures, a radius of 600 meters is a small space, and it only takes three or five seconds to travel this distance when they are trying to spread their wings and fly.

This leaves very little room for pursuit.

The advantage of speed is not prominent, and it is difficult to get rid of the chase.

As the phoenixes relied on their speed advantage to entangle the mantis lords.

The war has finally come to an end.

As long as it can be held, Hexis's Hand of Death is a great killer, and Xu Zhi's phantom melee combat is equally good as his own long-range strike, not to mention the blow of Phoenix Monarch Ireenna.

More than 20 huge mantis corpses lay in a radius of hundreds of meters.

"Who's causing trouble in the Nether?"

Somla floated in mid-air, he glanced at the corpses of the praying mantises, made up two lightning bolts, and cleaned up the mantis lord who was dying hiding in it, and then he looked at Sandru's lying down and pretending to be dead.

"Has anyone stopped us from the Nether?"

Hexis also rushed over.

"I don't know who it is, but I heard a 'go back,' and the spatial passage began to collapse, breaking my feet."

Sandru was extremely unwilling to prop up his body and looked at the spatial crack that flickered not far away.

This time, it wasn't a pathfinder to kill him.