Chapter 135: Narrow Victory?

On the platform, Yan Jianxuan immediately began to be on full alert after seeing the Sky Flyer summon the phantom of Sa Yurui.

Since the little monster did not stop howling, and the position where the spirit of the Sakuri appeared was just within the range of the little man's howl, when the second damage of the little howl was triggered, the Sky Lan and the spirit of the Sakuri appeared above the head, -373, -98, respectively.

Although he was already mentally prepared for the phantom of Sayurui, when the red number of -98 came out of his head, Yan Jianxuan's heart still jumped violently, and he began to secretly pray that his attack power would not be as perverted as his defense power.

At this moment, Ferris Lan's lips moved slightly, as if he had said something to the phantom of Sakuri, and the phantom of Sazuri who had not moved since he was summoned immediately moved.

I saw him raise the huge broadsword in his hand, and a large amount of black qi emanated from his body and quickly converged towards the huge broadsword.

Soon, a huge broadsword more than four meters long and more than one meter wide that was condensed from black qi slowly took shape.

Yan Jian Xuan's face couldn't help but change greatly when he saw this huge broadsword with amazing momentum, looking at this momentum, I am afraid that the attack power will not be low.

Before Yan Jianxuan could make any moves, Sa Yurui's phantom had already moved, and he rushed to Xiao Yan's body in a few big steps, and swept towards Xiao Wei with a huge broadsword in his hand.

Xiao Wei immediately jumped in and wanted to dodge this blow, but the huge broadsword was too big, and the attack speed of the Spirit of Sajirui was not slow, and the little evil in mid-air was directly swept by the huge broadsword.

Bang, the skinny figure flew out like a cannonball, and a red number popped out of its head, -4786.

Yan Jianxuan's heart sank, and the last trace of luck was shattered, with the strength displayed by the spirit of Sa Yurui in front of him, he could sweep away all of his side by himself.

Although Yan Jianxuan's heart sank to the bottom, he did not give up, after all, this competition was too important.

While he quickly let Xiao Hei widen the distance between him and the phantom of Sayurui, he made Xiao Hei speed up and rushed towards the Sky Flyer, and at the same time, his heart began to spin rapidly.

According to the equipment skills he had seen before, all summoning skills would have a time limit, and the Sa Khrui Phantom in front of him should also have it, so he decided to do everything he could to delay until the summoning time of the Sa Khru Phantom ended.

At this time, under the urgent call of the Sky Flyer, the phantom of Sakurui gave up attacking Xiao Yan, and instead turned his head and rushed towards Xiao Hei.

Yan Jianxuan quickly glanced at Motianlan, although he closed his eyes tightly and didn't look at Xiao Hei at this time, but as Xiao Hei kept getting closer, his face became more and more ugly, and his legs trembled more and more, and fear often came from people's imagination.

When Yan Jianxuan saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

Just when Yan Jianxuan's thoughts were turning sharply, the phantom of Sa Yurui had already rushed in front of Xiao Hei, and the giant sword in his hand slashed straight down, Xiao Hei was the boss, and his combat skills were still very good.

The attack range of the black broadsword was too large, so Xiao Hei chose hand-to-hand combat, and its figure turned into an afterimage with the use of Changhong Guanri and attacked the phantom of Sayurui.

Seeing that Xiao Hei did not retreat but advanced, the phantom of Sa Yurui couldn't help but show a sneer, and the black qi all over his body flashed, and the collision had already been used.

Bang, the collision hit Changhong through the sun, and then Xiao Hei was directly knocked out, but before it could fly far, the black broadsword swept across its body, and it was forced to fly dozens of meters in mid-air, -5987, -5697.

As Xiao Hei was pumped away, Ferris Zhilan's face couldn't help but get much better, and his eyes changed from closed to half-narrowed.

Yan Jianxuan glanced at Xiao Hei's HP, there was still a third left, he immediately ordered Xiao Hei to retreat, and he and Xiao Yi rushed towards the skyscraper.

Seeing Yan Jian Xuan and Xiao Wei rushing towards him, Motian Zhilan couldn't help but show a sneer on his face, as long as there was no damn necromantic zombie, with one upper-level artifact, three jade weapons and seven pieces of platinum equipment on his body, even if he didn't have the spirit of Sa Qirui, it would be more than enough to deal with the world and the ghost baby.

Ferris Lan let the spirit of Sakurui continue to pursue the necromantic zombie boss, and he raised the huge broadsword in his hand slightly, and the two rings on his hand also began to emit a faint light, as long as Yan Jianxuan entered his attack range, he would immediately use several equipment skills to kill him instantly.

"Collision." When Yan Jianxuan was just fifty meters away from Ferris Lan, Ferris Lan used the dash without hesitation.

The black qi gathered, and he slammed into Yan Jian Xuan like a brute bull.

Yan Jianxuan was not shocked when he saw this scene, but instead showed a smile, and at the same time, he raised his hand and whispered, "Necromantic recall." ”

The skyscraper in the state of collision couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene, but the collision could not be stopped.

Bang, Yan Jianxuan was knocked out without any resistance, but Ferris Lan's face completely changed, because Yan Jianxuan had already used the necromantic summon before being knocked away.

A black mist appeared out of thin air beside Sky Flyer, and then a figure with a pitch-black spear quickly burst out of it.

As soon as Motian Lan saw this figure, his pupils dilated sharply, his face instantly turned pale, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

At this time, although Yan Jianxuan was in a state of vertigo because of the collision, he kept silently chanting in his heart: "Xiao Hei, hold him, Xiao Hei, hold him, Xiao Hei, hold ......"

Xiao Hei in the distance really received the order and directly hugged the skyscraper.

Ferris suddenly stiffened, almost fainting, but in the end, he barely fainted with his strong willpower, but his body had begun to twitch uncontrollably.

Yan Jianxuan had already woken up from his dizzy state at this time, he saw that although Motian Zhilan was convulsed all over his body and was held in Xiao Hei's arms without resistance, he did not faint, his face couldn't help but change, and in the distance, the phantom of Sa Yurui was rushing towards this side quickly.

Yan Jian Xuanyi gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Xiao Xuan, open his eyes, and Xiao Hei licks him with his tongue." ”

Xiao Yan, who had been attacking Ferris Lan from the side, immediately jumped and lay on the head of Sky Flyer, and it immediately stretched out its small hands of different lengths and began to forcibly open Sky Lan's closed eyes, while Xiao Hei began to rub his rotten and white tongue on Ferris Lan's face.

Xiao Wei is also a mid-level holy beast, and the strength in his hand can be said to be incomparably great, and the closed eyes of the Sky Sky Lan were easily opened by it.

As soon as the eyes were opened, the terrifying face with countless maggots wriggling was in sight, and the skyscraper could no longer hold on, and his eyes fainted.

With the fainting of the Sky Flyer, the spirit of Saqirui lost the support of its magical power, and instantly turned into a gray light and flew back into the giant broadsword.

The next thing was simple, in the midst of the insults on the audience, Yan Jianxuan cooperated with Xiao Yan and Xiao Hei to easily turn the Sky Lan, which had been forcibly kicked off the line, into a white light.

As the brilliance of the soul of the Sky Flyer flew away, Mewittel's figure appeared in the middle of the field, he glanced at Yan Jianxuan with his eyes shining, and then announced excitedly: "Fight with the world to advance to the next round." ”

With his announcement, the scolding in the audience swept overwhelmed.

Yan Jianxuan wiped the sweat from his head, and then a magic array appeared under his feet, and with a flash of white light, he disappeared on the platform, but the scolding on the audience did not decrease in the slightest.