The blood-colored sword came in an instant, and the prince of wind pressure took the lead, holding up the crystal blue shield barrier on his left arm and directly facing it, but what everyone didn't expect was that at the moment when the two sides came into contact, the prince's indestructible shield barrier was suddenly covered with huge cracks!

"How did this guy get so strong?!" The earl looked at the scene in front of him and said in a lost voice, he had already brushed layer after layer of enhanced combat skills for the prince of wind pressure, but the prince was still defeated at the first time of contact with the enemy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mier, who had the advantage, did not hesitate at all, she controlled the scattered wind, the big sword in her hand flew over, and the attack with the power of a thousand jun smashed down, and the shield in the prince's hand cracked in an instant after a crisp sound, just like the magic turbulence in front of the gate of the night keep!

Just as Sanfeng was about to take advantage of the victory, a swift shadow suddenly fell from the sky, followed by several fluent sword lights, although these attacks could not kill Sanfeng, but they bought the prince precious time.

Immediately after, the gentle figure was revealed from the sword light and sword shadow, and the Huisheng Sword in his hand turned into a streamer of light, slashing towards the enemy, while the scattered wind on the other side was expressionless, and he swung his sword to counterattack unhurriedly.

After a crisp sound like a nerve breaking, he gently and violently somersaulted backwards, barely able to avoid the pursuit of the blood-colored greatsword, and he realized that in his hand, there was only the handle of the Huisheng Sword left.

And the ice-blue blade of the Huisheng Knife shattered into dull pieces at this time, lying helplessly on the cold floor tiles.

"You want to beat me with this kind of thing?" Sanfeng held the big sword, and the female voice that came out of his mouth was full of Mi'er's mockery, "I advise you to stop dreaming, you were so happy to tie me up just now...... Are you ready to die now? ”

"But I feel like you enjoyed your expression just now, if I were to look at your dead face now, I wouldn't touch you." Wen squinted his eyes, how could he have lost the upper hand in the battle of tongues, "Look at the way you look now, it's really disgusting to the extreme, I advise you to make this guy's face directly in the future, and save yourself from telling others that you are a woman." ”

"Who do you say isn't a woman?! I didn't become him, I just attached my spirit to him...... Damn, why am I telling you this! Mi'er spoke, her tone suddenly becoming cruel, "Anyway, you're already dying, so I'll be merciful and allow you to be arrogant for a few seconds!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not ready to die."

After saying this softly, he gently and violently let go of his body, and the prince, earl, and night watch knights who were originally blocking him all quickly made way of a passage, only to see that the eyes of Lord Anlu at the back of the crowd had turned into a pure white, his entire body was covered with hoarfrost, and a spear made of ice condensed appeared in front of him!

Everyone's movements were done in one go, and with the cooperation of this flowing water, the "super ice pick" in front of Master Anlu did not pause at all, like a spear that cut through space, and shot towards the chest of the scattered wind!

"Syzoang's Strike!"

Before the low drink in the mouth of Master Anlu was finished, this super icicle had already appeared in front of Sanfeng, and there was no possibility of dodging at all, and the puppet of the living dead, who was so powerful, was carried straight by the icicle and smashed straight into the monster pile behind him.

Gentle leaped forward, struggled to get up from the floor tiles, and let out a disdainful snort as he looked at the chaotic monsters in front of him.

"It's so awesome to brag about, it's not just a trick, you stupid woman, you fight with your brain!" Speaking of which, Wen Wen suddenly shrugged his shoulders and chuckled and said, "Oh sorry, you may not have such a high-level thing. ”

"You kid, your mouth kung fu is really amazing." The Prince of Wind Pressure on the other side shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile, "I really don't know who you learned this from." ”

"Ha, I'm self-taught!"

At this time, the old man Anlu at the rear of the Knights of the Night Watch suddenly had a tendency to fall, but fortunately, the knights around him quickly supported him, and then this living fossil-like old knight (magician) waved his hand, looked at the chaos in front of the temple and whispered: "The blow of Sezoon should have shattered his chest, and without his heart and spine, it should be impossible for him to stand up again." ”

"Anlu old ...... Old man, I didn't say you. Because he called the Prince of Wind Pressure an old man, he felt that if he called Master Anlu an old man again, his seniority would be a little chaotic, so he directly added an old word, "Why don't you shoot your head, no matter what kind of enemy it is, shooting your head is the most stable way to play!" ”

"The head target is so small, it's easy to dodge!" Master Anlu explained seriously, "I've lived for so many years, and I've never seen an enemy who can stand up after eating Sezoon's blow, so there's no difference between shooting the head and shooting the chest. ”

"That being said...... Gentle turned his head to look at the pile of monsters in front of him that was gradually quieting down, and whispered, "but I always had a bad premonition. ”

As soon as the gentle voice fell, the scattered wind with a big hole in his chest slowly appeared in front of everyone, and at this time, the prince of wind pressure suddenly turned his head and glanced at the gentle beside him strangely.

Gentle: "Look...... See what I'm doing? ”

Prince: "Your broken mouth is really effective." ”

Gentle: "...... Call me a prophet. ”

A large hole had been broken in Sanfeng's chest, and the super icicle shot by the old man was now firmly inserted into the steps of the temple, and the shot was full of blood, and although the blow of Sezhuon did not kill him, it obviously also hurt his vitality.

"You damned rats...... "At this moment, Mier's extremely resentful voice suddenly came from the mouth of the scattered wind, "You dare to plot against me, you ...... I've got to die here! ”

His whole body suddenly bloomed with full blood light, and the exploding blood mist enveloped his entire body, and the pervasive blood qi around him was like a living tentacle, instantly pulling the night watchmen who had turned into monsters behind Sanfeng into this large cloud of blood mist.

With each monster pulled in, the blood mist swelled by a point, both in height and size.

"What is he doing?!" Wen Wen looked at the growing blood-colored mist in front of him, and said nervously, "This thing...... Won't it explode? ”

"You...... Can you say a few words? ”

The Wind Pressure Prince, who had appreciated the power of the gentle crow's beak, quickly waved his hand behind him, and the night watchmen on this side immediately retreated as quickly as a tide.