The owner of the village led but stopped the black dragon, Emperor Ye suppressed the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Hua Qitong stood in the back and shook the folding fan in front of him, shaking it to treat Lu Xiaoji's injuries, and shaking it to restore Lu Xiaoji's spiritual power and spirit.

Only Lu Xiaoji jumped around in the field, turning into a little expert at peeling shrimp and dismantling.

Spectators outside the arena couldn't read it. Obviously, regardless of the number or cultivation, Ao Xiaoxi has the advantage, why would the powerful black dragon be afraid of a small sword cultivation? Why was the shrimp soldier and crab general, who had always been invincible with the battle array, actually being used as a vegetable shrimp meat crab by a war spirit who had never seen before, and the shrimp and crab were shelled and dismantled?

Don't talk about the audience, even the explanation can't be understood.

Bazui: "Although Ao Xiaoxi's small world is close to eighty, it is not yet in the state of ruin, why should he take back the power of the world?" ”

Ming Wu asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is the most terrifying?" ”

Bazui guessed: "The sword of the sword god? Or the sword of the Lord of Destruction? Or the sword of the Lord of the Galaxy? ”

"It's an unsheathed sword." Ming Wu said: "Because it is not out of the sheath, I don't know where this sword will stab next?" Will it affect the core of the world through the War Spirit? Xingwang said that the sword of faith of the owner of the village was amazing, and Ao Xiaoxi did not dare to bet, after all, the core of the unstable small world could not withstand the blow. ”

Bazui: "In that case, then we shouldn't take back the power of the world." ”

Mingwu: "Maybe Ao Xiaoxi thinks that the sword of faith can affect the core of the world, and it is the power of the world that leads the way. ”

Eight mouths: "In case you guess wrong." ”

"Wrong is wrong, the black dragon doesn't move, and the owner can't move." Ming Wu: "Lingxi wants to dismantle the three thousand shrimp soldiers and crab generals with one finger, and the power of the world consumed is not a small number, maybe Ao Xiaoxi thinks that this alone can drag down the small world of Luo Tiannu." ”

The live footage is cut into a close-up of Luoga.

Luo Jia didn't pay attention to the battle situation in the field at all, and even the extraction of the power of the world was handed over to Hua Qitong for overall distribution.

Hua Qitong stood behind Emperor Ye and acted as a wet nurse, Emperor Ye needed to maintain humane suppression and accounted for fifty percent of the world's power, Lu Xiaoji peeled shrimp and crabs accounted for forty percent, and the owner of the village only accounted for one percent, and this Cheng was still floating on the surface of the long sword, not integrated into the sword of faith.

Just scared Ao Xiaoxi and the black dragon, it was this kind of sword that couldn't break the black dragon's defense.

In her eyes, the small world turned into a colorful hydrangea, which was a bit ugly, with too many threads in some places, almost knotted and tangled, and in some places the threads were too thin and too few, and the threads were about to break in order to prop up the spherical shelf.

Luo Jia's left fingertips kept pulling out the law color line, and the right hand held the line to repair the area with too few lines, and peeled off the cocoon to straighten out the nodes where there were too many lines.

The wire was about to break, so I hurriedly tied a knot and wrapped it with a new thread to reinforce it a few times, and then moved the position of the line, turning the small world, so that the power of time and space could suppress and stabilize.

The close-up of Luoga is in a hurry, but it is orderly in chaos, his expression is focused, and there is no look of anxiety and panic.

The live broadcast camera advanced into the small world, only to see dark clouds rolling in the air, thunder faintly, the earth shaking, cracks flashing in the sky, the mountains seemed to erupt with thick smoke, the water level of the lake suddenly dropped, the flowers and trees were chaotic and the four seasons opened and withered, and the alienated size of wild beasts skyrocketed......

These scenes are like the end of the world, but the humans in the small world are not afraid to scream and flee, because there is a huge canopy in the clouds projecting the scene of the battle spirit competition, and thousands of humans are looking up to pray, praying for the emperor and heroes who keep the demons out of the sky.

The Luojia color thread quickly wound to calm the shaking earth, and drew new threads to patch the cracks in the sky, and then held the threads to tie knots to press the erupting magma back to the ground, adding a few blue threads to pull back the water level...... Turn the small world and use the power of time and space to suppress the shifting seasons and leaking spiritual veins.

Ao Xiaoxi's face was very bad.

He thought that the small world of Luojia could not support the humane suppression and the consumption of the spirit rhino, but he did not expect that there would only be hundreds of three thousand shrimp soldiers and crabs left, and the small world of Luojia was crumbling from the beginning, to the current crumbling, but it has not really been broken, and it has always been able to continuously draw out the power of the world.

And Ao Xiaoxi's own small world, although the consumption is minimized, it is still inevitable that it will be overdrawn after a long time, not only does it lack the power of the world to resurrect those dead shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but the creatures in the world who are weak have also fallen by half.

Can't put it off.

Ao Xiaoxi rotated the small world, extracted the power of the world, and threw it into the black dragon's body.

Victory or defeat in one fell swoop!

In an instant, the entrenched black dragon swooped down without warning, and the long tail swept away, and the target was not the owner who had been confronting him all the time, but the flower seven children in the rear.

The situation in the field has changed abruptly!

The black dragon was as fast as light, and Hua Qitong didn't leave the power of the world to protect himself, so he only had time to throw out an object, and then the flowery sea realm exploded, like an egg hitting a stone under the dragon's tail, the field snapped and shattered, and people instantly turned into powder and dispersed into aura.

The wings of the colorful phoenix flashed behind Lu Xiaoji, and instantly appeared in the place where Hua Qitong dissipated, but it failed to prevent Hua Qitong's annihilation, and Lingxi couldn't pull the dragon's tail with a finger.

The dragon's tail easily crushed the flower seven children, castration unabated, and the light of the power of the world shone brightly, sweeping towards Emperor Ye, who could not move to maintain the torrent of humanity.

The thing thrown by Hua Qitong before annihilation lit up with dazzling golden light, and the dragon's tail was illuminated by the light, and the speed slowed slightly.

The black dragon only slowed down for a moment, and the owner's long sword caught up.

The sword light pressed through the golden light and pierced into the black dragon's body.

The middle sword is not the reverse scale, but the very hidden cloaca in the lower half of the dragon's tail!

Emperor Ye collected his sword and flew to hug the struggling dragon tail, suppressing the humane torrent of shrimp soldiers and crabs dissipated, and before Emperor Ye was crushed by the power of the dragon tail's world, the owner's sword also entered the black dragon's body.

The black dragon endured the pain he had never suffered, tossing and spinning like a loach on the shore, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs who had just escaped from the torrent of humanity were pounded into hoisin sauce, and the creation field became a muddy quagmire.

It's too late, it's too soon.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

Luo Jia was immersed in conditioning the world, and suddenly found that the power of the world had been lost a lot, many law threads were cracked, and the mountains and ground in the world were cracked, and she looked up at the field.

Emperor Ye and Hua Qitong have both been annihilated into aura, the owner of the village is spurting blood, Lu Xiaofeng is holding a glittering gold ingot, and the sword qi that erupts in the black dragon's body tears apart the power of the world, starting from the tail, and is gradually cut in half.

Luo Jia only glanced at it, and didn't have time to take a closer look, so he was busy repairing the law and conditioning the world, while throwing the power of time and space into the hard-hit area, and the martial arts masters sent the rescued wounded into the air bubble.

The changes happened too quickly, the narrator looked at the churning and struggling black dragon, and then looked at the small world where cracks appeared in the boundary membrane in Ao Xiaoxi's hand, and the video playback: "What did I miss?" ”

Ming Wu said: "Ao Xiaoxi is defeated. ”

The commentary not only flipped through the video replay, but also turned out the comparison of the world power data consumed by the two war spirits, Ao Xiaoxi's war spirit consumption was less than one-third of the total amount of the game, and the last blow of the black dragon consumed sixty percent of it, and the owner's last sword consumption was equivalent to the total amount of Ao Xiaoxi's whole game.