Chapter 119: The Battle Ends

At this moment, several Lingshan military pulse masters have also completed the sniper mission, Wang Wenyao of the Holy Alliance has been directly killed, and the rest of the battle is only a few scattered places, the Holy Alliance army has laid down their weapons and surrendered, most of the Protoss Heavenly Soldiers have also been captured, and the only movement is Karasok. The battle between the dragon and the flame is over.

The number of veins of the two of them is the same, and their strength is not far apart, but Yan Xiao is holding a long sword of the Tattooed Weapon Weapon, and the power of the pulse bombardment is much stronger than that of the dragon, and the dragon can only be forced to dodge and defend all the time, after all, it is not fun to be hit by the Tattooed Weapon Weapon.

"Karashok. Dragon, don't you have a tattooed weapon? Otherwise, you'll lose, and you'll soon be able to enjoy the feeling of your body being cut by the Tattooed Weapon," Yan Xiao sneered.

The dragon silently did not answer, but continued to dodge the defense, each time it happened to dodge Yan Xiao's pulse bombardment, Yan Xiao saw that he never hit the dragon, his heart was extremely angry, the attack became more and more aggressive, the range of pulse bombardment was expanding more and more, and he wanted to limit the dragon's range of activities.

"The dragon shouldn't be able to take this god, right? The tattooed weapon doesn't make much difference to him, huh? Mo Yang smiled.

A tall girl of young age beside Mo Yang was dissatisfied and snorted at Mo Yang.

"Hmph, what you said is easy, how can the Tattoo Weapon be compared, at least it is a triple pulse bombardment increase, that god has been attacking Brother Long with the power of the Tattoo Weapon, Brother Long doesn't know what's wrong, just keep dodging, and he doesn't need a pulse energy combat skill" The girl said a little anxiously.

The maiden's name was Ahleus. Yuan, her family is a branch of the Ahliuser family of the Sacred Dragon Kingdom hundreds of years ago, and when it was her turn to be in her generation, because of the robbery and fighting of bandits, all the relatives in the family died, leaving only the six-year-old Xiaoyuan alone.

At that time Karashok. Long was twelve years old, and he followed Chikun to fight bandits, just saved Xiao Yuan, and brought her back to live with a large group of orphans.

Xiao Yuan engraved the figure of the dragon in his heart, and as the days passed, it became deeper and deeper, but what made Xiao Yuan depressed was that the dragon behaved like a big brother, no different from her and the other brothers and sisters who grew up together.

Xiao Yuan is talented and intelligent, she has learned the pulse technique very well, surpassing the vast majority of brothers and sisters, and the pulse has reached ten, and she can serve as a deputy commander of an army, but as soon as this girl heard that Long had joined the Six Seas Fleet, she followed without saying a word, and it was useless for anyone to persuade her, and her temperament was very stubborn.

But the dragon is still the same, dedicated to killing the enemy, training, it doesn't make much difference to her, Xiao Yuan is not discouraged, anyway, whatever the dragon does, she will follow.

This stubborn little girl was very pleased with the old uncle Moyang, so she directly asked her if she would like to be his daughter, and the little girl agreed.

Later, Mo Yang learned that Xiao Yuan wanted to take a roundabout route and let Mo Yang, a cheap father, take care of Long a lot, and almost didn't make Mo Yang so angry that he vomited blood, what a cheating father's daughter, she was going to sell her father before she got married, and Mo Yang never gave Long a good look.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yuan, you have to have confidence in the dragon, it's just a tattooed weapon, that kid of the dragon is something I grew up watching, and I have been cultivating, a god can't defeat him!" Feng Yan said with a smile.

"Uncle Feng, but Brother Long looks really dangerous, I'm not worried, you go and help Brother Long, you love Xiaoyuan the most, okay!" Xiao Yuan shook Feng Yan's arm coquettishly.

"Xiao Yuan, I've told you several times, don't call uncle, call me brother, I'm not that old, right?" Feng Yan was not happy.

"Okay, Brother Feng, Brother Feng, Big Brother Feng, handsome brother Feng, please help, hurry up!" Xiao Yuan said with his palms folded together in begging.

"Don't let me do it, the dragon is really fine, trust me!" Feng Yan smiled helplessly.

"Don't help you, do you? Then go away, old monster, hundreds of years old, I thought I was very young, and I didn't know how shy I was at all! Xiao Yuan pushed away the seal with a disgusted face.

Feng Yan was stunned, this Xiaoyuan is really realistic, if you say that you will turn your face!

Xiao Yuan looked at Mo Yang, and was not polite, and said directly: "Dad, can you help?" ”

"Of course Dad wants to help, but one beats the other, some are not good, I see that Long has not done his best, how can he lose, Xiaoyuan, you are too worried!" Mo Yang said with a bitter face, but he was secretly proud in his heart, who asked his daughter to pounce on the dragon with all his heart, and his father didn't love him anymore.

"Don't say it, I remember you, if you don't go, I'll go by myself" Xiao Yuan was angry.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan, don't be angry, if you don't wait for a while, it's really dangerous, and Daddy will go out again!" Mo Yang hurriedly pulled Xiao Yuan, he was not worried that Xiao Yuan would fight against the god who held the tattooed weapon.

"Dad, it's okay if you don't let me go, then give me your 'Sword Frost', and I'll send it to Brother Long!" Xiao Yuan stretched out his white tender palm and said.

"'Sword Frost'? Xiao Yuan, that's Daddy's tattooed weapon, you want to give it to that kid? You're so willing! Mo Yang shouted angrily.

"Then I'll go by myself!" Xiao Yuan turned around directly and was about to go to support the dragon in the battle.

"Okay, 'Sword Frost' is for you, but remember to pay me back!" Mo Yang took out a cold blue translucent sword distressedly and handed it to Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan took it and said, I left, and ran towards the battlefield.

"Don't look at it, 'Sword Frost' can't come back, this girl has been thinking about it for a long time," Feng Yan chuckled.

"It's... Impossible, right? Xiao Yuan she... It shouldn't be like this, right? Mo Yang's face changed, and his heart suddenly felt bad.

"Say, it's for Karashok. Dragon's, 'Sword Frost' will definitely not come back," Feng Yan shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"...'Sword Frost', I've lost a lot! ”

On the battlefield, Karashok. The dragon retreated again and again in the continuous pulse bombardment of Yan Xiao, and each time it was full of dangers, which made Xiao Yuan anxious.

"Brother Long, I'm here to bring you 'Sword Frost'," Xiao Yuan immediately shouted when he arrived nearby.

After the dragon heard the sound, the eleven veins forcibly opened, and the majestic veins gushed out, dispersing Yan Xiao's endless attacks, and then came to Xiao Yuan's side.

"Who told you to come?" The dragon said coldly.

Xiao Yuan said aggrievedly: "I came by myself, I will send you the 'Sword Frost' to kill the enemy!" ”

"Okay, thank you, I'm just teasing him, you watch here, I'll kill him right away, take you back, and return the 'Sword Frost' to the marshal, otherwise he should be angry" Long touched Xiao Yuan's hair and said gently.

"Brother Long, no need, Dad said, as long as you make a meritorious service, he will give it to you 'Sword Frost', you have to come on!" Xiao Yuan smiled instantly, turned around and sold Mo Yang.

"Really? Well, ten breaths to settle the battle! Long smiled happily, he had been fond of Sword Frost for a long time, but it was a pity that it was the marshal's, and this time he had to behave well.

"Cold"

The dragon's eleven veins opened with all their might, and endless veins gushed out like a giant dragon, and as if a snow-capped mountain had collapsed, surging down.

With the dragon as the center, the sea began to freeze rapidly, and countless sea fish and corpses were frozen, and even the close warships could not escape.

At some point, a hundred-meter-tall ice mountain appeared behind the dragon, and as soon as the dragon's vein door opened, it flew into the body of the vein beast companion [Han] and carried out a state of unity.

"Pound pound pound..."

The veins of the ice giant beast opened, and the veins gushed out wildly, and one by one extremely sharp ice and frost thorns appeared in the air, and the huge and dense ice thorns shone with a dazzling cold light.

"Cold--dragon thorn!"

The Ice Behemoth let out a roar, and countless sharp ice spikes flew freely towards Yan Xiao in an instant, no matter how Yan Xiao defended and resisted, there were always ice spikes that crossed the space to attack him, taking away a piece of his flesh and blood, even if the tattooed weapon was useless.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Xiao was left with a skeleton of bones, the snow-white skeleton was spotless, but despite this, these bones were still cut into ashes by the ice spikes, leaving nothing behind.

"Let's go, let's go back," the dragon said to Xiao Yuan.

"Ah, so fast, then you still look like you can't beat me, I'm worried in vain!" Xiao Yuan was upset.

"I'm just kidding him, it's boring anyway, by the way, this is that guy's tattooed weapon, this god tattooed weapon can be transformed into jewelry, you can use it, it's just right!" The dragon said as he handed Xiao Yuan a bracelet.

Xiao Yuan hurriedly took it with a red face and followed the dragon back without saying a word.

"All the warships of the Lingshan Army, immediately clean up the battlefield, salvage the remains of all the brothers and send them to the Ghost Fang Continent for burial, the enemy's corpses will not be bothered, and then bring this group of captives to Vortex Island, we will play a big game!" Feng Yan shouted loudly directly, and the voice spread throughout the battlefield.