The scorched earth skill of the Doomsday Messenger was indeed very strong, causing everyone to jump, but it was only a stumbling skill, and it did not cause any damage to Xiao Yu's heroes and the other two powerful warriors.

But it's not the same thing to be jumping like this all the time, and finally, when Leonardo couldn't stand it anymore, he shouted.

With Leonardo's shout, there was a sound of magic chanting, and the magician, dispatched.

With a clattering sound, the muddy waters of the Sunset Swamp were once again lifted up, and the scorched earth against the Doomsday Messenger went up.

Sneering –

After a sound, the originally scorching land quickly became steaming, but it did not have the deadly temperature before.

"Kill!" Everyone shouted, and everyone went up with a cheer, the messenger of doom, right? It's you!

A group of strong people, because they successfully killed the leader of the crocodile people before, this self-confidence has greatly increased, and it is not ambiguous at all to deal with the doomsday messenger who is also a sixth-order.

Even a big guy like the leader of the crocodile people has been killed, are you still afraid of you?

Seeing that his scorched earth tactics had been so easily dealt with, the Doomsday Messenger grinned, and then Bigfoot stomped up, shaking the ground. This was originally a swamp, and it would take a lot of power for the Doomsday Messenger to make the ground shake.

The water surface, which had been unstable, shook again, and gradually everyone saw that the terrain here showed a slight sign of elevation!

"Don't stop! Keep calling me! Don't let him continue! Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he naturally understood what this guy wanted to do.

Don't forget, this is a swamp, what's the most in the swamp!? Ah, water!

How could a Doomsday Bringer, who was good at fire-based magic and combat, allow himself to fight in such an unfavorable environment? So all he had to do now was to get the water away, and then make a realm for himself where he could use his skills.

The movements of the three Doomsday Messengers became faster and faster, and with such a huge body, the weight was not much lighter, and after a rumbling sound, the ground within a radius of several miles became pitted.

If you look closely, you can see that some soil and rocks are popping up.

"Nima, why do you still have such a hand!?" Xiao Yu said very unhappily, he didn't remember that these doomsday messengers would use such a trick, it seems that there will be some changes in this actual situation. It's not exactly what I know.

And so, in the midst of this sunset swamp, there was a piece of land on which there was hardly any water, and there was a black, dry crack as if it had been burned by fire.

"Scorched earth!" The corners of the Doomsday's mouth cracked, revealing long, flickering fangs, and he shouted these two words.

In the next moment, the scorched earth skills of the three Doomsday Messengers were used at the same time.

A wave of heat hit Hulala, which made the human army that had just stood firm suddenly explode.

"Water! Keep coming! Leonardo's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly, he still didn't believe it, so many of his magicians were still playing with the scorched earth of the Doomsday Messenger!

Anyway, the mage can extract the moisture in the air and mobilize the surrounding water, and he has just noticed that the Doomsday Messenger only let the water into the cracks of the bulging land, and it is not really discharged.

The magicians immediately acted again, a large amount of water magic was cast, and they were also very smart, knowing that their responsibility was not to fight, but to help cool down, as long as the scorched earth of the Doomsday Messenger was useless, they would be considered to have completed the task.

In addition, their previous battle had gone through a long time, and there was not a lot of magic in their bodies, and they didn't have Xiao Yu's perverted recovery potion, even if Xiao Yu could give them generously, how much could they give? Supplemental back?

The temperature was lowered again, but the Doomsday Messenger seemed to be very unwilling, and had been urging the effect of the scorched earth all the time, while fighting with the heroes and strong men beside him.

Xiaolong, the transformed old cow and the blood lion of the blood elf patriarch are still playing at the front, and the three big men are each dealing with a doomsday messenger, and the goal of the little dragon is naturally the most challenging doomsday messenger body.

"Babble! Look at my nunchucks! Hum haha! The little dragon played with nunchucks while fending off the Doomsday's attack. As for that dogskin scorched earth, he is not afraid, who is he? He's a dragon, and he's a natural darling of fire, can he be afraid of fire?

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Doomsday Messenger, he didn't expect to be able to see the dragon at this time, and more importantly, he didn't expect that this dragon would abandon the pride of the dragon clan, and it was just playing some indiscriminate means!

Dragons that use weapons are indeed a headache for anyone.

The nunchucks shoot at his head one moment, and the next moment you'll find out that his real target is your little brother! Although he is a messenger of doom, this little brother is always there, right? Do you guard against yourself or don't you know it!?

Well, this must be guarded against, when you go to resist, the nunchucks are changing, and they go directly to the head again!

With a bang, the Doomsday Messenger was dizzy by the sheer force of the impact.

"You damn bug! You've me off! The Doomsday Messenger roared angrily, each roar emanating bursts of flame from his mouth.

"Your sister, you'll breathe fire! Lao Tzu is even better! Xiaolong took a step back, pinched his waist with both hands and scolded like a shrew, and then inhaled hard, and a large amount of dragon breath spewed out.

Don't forget, the little dragon is a dragon, and magic is also its specialty.

The Doomsday Messenger waved his arm, and with a few exhales, he easily fanned the little dragon's dragon breath away.

Xiaolong doesn't care if he attacks the other party or not, as long as his attack is good-looking, he can overpower the other party.

"Haha, how's that? Ugly monster, isn't your dragon master's snot delicious? Xiaolong laughed proudly, it seemed that the confrontation was not a sixth-order powerhouse at all.

The Doomsday Messenger was furious, and his right hand trembled a little with anger.

His eyes flashed with resentment, and the Doomsday Messenger roared, slowly raised his right hand, pointed at Xiaolong and said, "Then, you can go to my company!" Death! ”

Xiaolong still wonders if this guy's head has been caught in the crack of the door? If you point at me, I'll die!? What a sickness!

But Xiao Yu, who saw this scene, was so surprised that he almost didn't sit on the ground, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaolong! Hide! Hide! Don't be welcomed! ”

That's death, the death of Doom's ability, which is based on scattering part of the target's soul, dealing a certain amount of damage to the target, as well as a stun effect.

This trick is often used by Doomsday Messenger in battle, not only can it effectively deal damage to opponents, but it can also produce a stun effect, giving itself a chance to create a second or even third attack.

Coupled with the continuous damage of scorched earth, it is almost a few in one fell swoop.

Xiaolong still believed in Xiao Yu's words, and when he was about to dodge, he found that his body was a little disobedient, and it was very troublesome for his feet to pulsate.

Shocked in his heart, Xiaolong immediately struggled with all his might, but at this time, he had already seen a crimson light shoot out from the right index finger of the Doomsday Messenger, and the target happened to be his own head!

I want to dodge, but I can't move my body!

Xiaolong and Xiao Yu were both sweating profusely, and if they were hit, they didn't know how much damage they would have.

What should come is still coming, Xiaolong tried his best, even if he tried to eat milk, he only let his head deviate a little, and did not let the beam hit his head directly.

The crimson beam of light grazed the little dragon's head and went up, although it didn't completely hit the little dragon, but it still broke a ravine on the little dragon's scalp, and the blood was gurgling outside.

At the same time, Xiaolong felt that his head was very dizzy, as if he had drunk too much of the liquor given by Xiao Yu.

At this moment, the huge fist of the Doomsday Messenger had already rushed up, and the target was still the head of the little dragon.

"Quick! Save! Xiao Yu yelled at the hero who was looking for an opportunity on the side, if Xiaolong hung up, then there was no need for him to stay in this sunset swamp.

After a few swishing sounds, Grom's figure had already appeared in front of the little dragon, and the sword in his hand slashed down with great force, a fatal blow!

Then came the Invincible Slash barrage of attacks, which finally made the Doomsday's attack hear.

Xiaolong was safe, Xiao Yu breathed a big sigh of relief, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaolong! Come back! You give me back! Tyrande, help Grom! ”

Needless to say, Xiao Long, who had just woken up, glanced at Grom, who was fighting with the Doomsday Messenger in front of him, and Illidan and Mavi, who had just arrived, and hurriedly retreated.

Tyrande and Kael'thas also threw them over one by one, and the attack power of the two fifth-order powerhouses was very terrifying, and the Doomsday Messenger retreated again and again.

For a while, he couldn't even stabilize his body.

"Damn it! Damn fleas! The Doomsday Messenger was very annoyed by the three people who were stumbling around him, and cursed, waving his huge fists and feet, and fought with the three of them.

Xiaolong returned to Xiao Yu's side in embarrassment, and without saying much, he lay directly on the ground, waiting for Xiao Yu's life potion to save his life.

"You idiot, what did I tell you? Didn't you tell you a long time ago to keep yourself safe? Xiao Yu came up with a stinking scolding on his head and face, and at the same time let the orc brothers sprinkle a large pile of life potions on Xiaolong's head.

Xiaolong didn't explain with a look of grievance, in fact, he didn't expect such a play.

"You have a good rest for a while, wait a minute, you still have to go, look at those guys, it's too small to be very hard! When will they be able to get bigger! Xiao Yu said in a low voice, watching the three of them jumping left and right beside the Doomsday Emissary.

Except for Xiaolong, it is still very difficult for others to confront the powerhouses of the sixth order, that is, there are many people, otherwise, any person will be killed in seconds.

Xiaolong rolled his eyes, he didn't care about Xiao Yu, this guy is really greedy, since he wants someone else's agility and strength, why should he be so strong in body and himself?

If everyone else is strong, then what will he do? Now an old cow is not very different from himself, if there are two more, will there be a fight?

Xiao Yu naturally didn't know what Xiaolong was thinking, he had completely devoted himself to the observation of the battle, for fear that someone would receive any damage.