Chapter 30: The Transfiguration War

Vandal and Lyral frowned at the same time when they saw this, they had never seen such a strange spell.

Lawson screamed and danced, terrifying the souls. The flying sword took him in a large arc in the night sky, flying to the east, and when he landed, he realized that he was back in the preset position.

The blue transparent short sword swirled around him and flew back along the road from which it came.

In the village, the three people were still facing each other in the shape of "Pin", and no one made a move. The current situation is wonderful, the three people are hostile to each other, but they have reached a delicate balance.

Staring at each other with big eyes, Cheng Xiaotian was the first to be impatient, and reprimanded with a gloomy face: "Either fight or get out!"

As soon as his words came out, as if something had been shattered, Vandal and Lylar glanced at each other with deep meaning in their eyes.

"How about killing him first, and then solving our problems?" Vandal Deerhelm said bluntly to Lelar.

Cheng Xiaotian's pupils shrank when he heard this, any one of these two people is afraid that they are stronger than him, come together, and this fight will not be fought directly.

"Nice proposal." Lelar agreed, a smile on his knife-like face, and two pairs of sharp fangs appeared at the corners of his mouth, like fierce beasts.

The balance was broken, and in the next second, Lelar scored both hands and pounced sideways at Cheng Xiaotian, and when he landed, he had already turned into a huge black wolf. This wolf is three meters tall, with a mane like a steel needle standing upright, his eyes are as ferocious as lightning, and his front and rear paws alternate, and he has pounced in front of Cheng Xiaotian.

Cheng Xiaotian was taken aback, his feet exerted his strength, and he soared into the air like fireworks, narrowly avoiding the attack. The walls were smashed and rocks flew and smoke filled the air.

The giant wolf threw himself into the air with a blow, raised his head and let out a long howl at Cheng Xiaotian, and his body swelled again, reaching as high as five meters in a blink of an eye. After expanding to the limit, its ribs shook, a pair of wings spread out out of thin air, and the "hulala" fanned hard, and the four legs exerted force, and it flew into the air.

Cheng Xiaotian looked down, his eyes showed surprise, not surprised by Lelar's transformation, but ......

As soon as Lylar flew off the ground, he suddenly felt a tight fit and was dragged down again. When he looked back, a huge black python at least 30 meters long wrapped him around him for a few turns, opened its mouth and bit its neck.

"Vandal!" Lelar was furious, this python that attacked him was the one who proposed to attack Cheng Xiaotian's Vandal - Deer Helmet!

"Despicable villain, why can you be a great druid!" Another roar came from the side, and the wolf head of Lelar twisted and bit the snake's head hard, and the swollen neck shook, and suddenly another wolf's head stretched out, opening its bloody mouth and biting the black python seven inches.

The upper and lower roads were attacked at the same time, and the black python transformed by the vandal-deer helmet twisted its neck, raised it high, and after dodging the attack, it smashed down vertically. Halfway through, the python's head was retracted and turned into an extremely thick arm, covered with black hair.

Cheng Xiaotian could see clearly from above, the moment the black python exerted its strength, its body began to twist and deform rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge chimpanzee, holding Lailar and smashing it with his fist!

The punch brought the sound of billowing wind, and the force was able to open the mountain, and at the last moment, Lelar raised his front paw to meet it, and at the same time shrank his hind leg and kicked towards Vandall's heart. The four wolf claws stretched out as hard as they could, only to hear a "bang", and three scimitar-like blades drilled out of each claw.

At this point in the battle, both sides were unable to change their moves, and they fought hard.

The chimpanzee's iron fist smashed into the wolf's head on the left, making a deafening crash, and the wolf's head was violently blasted, and the flesh and blood mixed with broken bones and brains swept out in a fan-shape, smashing down a large number of houses. Immediately after the wolf's claws fanned over, the four sharp claws all swung at the chimpanzee's chest, bringing up several crossed blood lines, and immediately disemboweled.

Both sides hit one blow each, and each side finally separated.

Lelar roared and shook off the remaining wolf's head, and the bloody left neck was instantly restored, and there were no more injuries. The chimpanzee man in Vandal's incarnation stood up, slammed his front paws to the ground, and the mountain shook the ground, turning into a huge brown bear in the blink of an eye, and the wound on his chest and abdomen healed instantly.

With this swapped blow, it was obvious that Léral suffered some losses, and after Vandal was transformed again, he didn't give his opponent a chance to breathe, and roared and charged closely.

Cheng Xiaotian was stunned from above, such a mysterious transformation technique, super recovery power, and powerful attack were completely beyond his imagination. He had always thought that the Bolvar Buddha Pagoda Root had already stood at the peak of the fourth order, but if he really fought, he was afraid that either of the two "beasts" below would be more powerful than him.

Now he finally understands why Vandal broke the contract and attacked, but he is afraid that in his eyes, he is not qualified to be an opponent. The reason why he proposed it was just to get a head start.

Van Dahl's strategy was very successful, and the decline of Lelar, who had lost the opportunity, was irretrievable, and while his foothold was not stable, Van Dahl's offensive continued, wave after wave.

The giant bear's mountain-like body crashed into it, and Lelar had no time to dodge, so he had to lean on his shoulders and carry it. The brown bear and the wolf collided, and the outcome can be imagined, only to hear a loud "tom", and Lelar rolled out in response, and the house collapsed where he passed.

Vandal kept moving, chasing Laler, who was rolling out, flew up, roared, and transformed again in mid-air, turning into a colorful tiger, running all the way down the passage smashed by Lyral.

Lelar kept rolling out of the village, only then did he stop the rolling, got up and turned to run, he was already injured, and he would definitely not be able to please if he continued to fight. If Vandal has the upper hand, will he give up easily? After chasing after him, a wolf and a tiger left the village and ran in the direction of the Kingdom of Gilneis.

The speed of the two beasts chasing and escaping is amazing, and the speed is not less than 300 kilometers per hour, and the high-speed rail is completely fighting, and a rolling yellow dragon of smoke and dust is brought up wherever it passes. And on the road ahead, there was a bow and arrow position made of door panels, and Lawson was sleeping motionless on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Although Lawson closed his eyes, he could feel the rumbling and shaking of the earth clearly, and he had just realized that it was not good, and before he could open his eyes, a round of wind whistled around him.

"What?!" Lawson jumped to his feet, but was immediately carried down by a gust of wind and fell into a rolling gourd. He wanted to see what was going on, but there was sand and rocks flying all around, and he couldn't open his eyes at all, and the only thing he could do was to lie on the ground with his head in his hands and scream desperately.

Shouting was a knee-jerk move, so it could counteract some of the fear, he was so frightened tonight that his heart rate hadn't been normal until now. But it wasn't over yet, and the scare came again.

Lawson, who was fighting against the gale, suddenly felt that his body was light, and he actually flew up, and the wind was whistling in his ears, but there was no wind and sand in his face. He tried to open his eyes, and was so frightened that in the moonlight, the village he knew was in ruins, and it was only the size of a plate.

How high does this have to be? At least a kilometer!

"Oh God! Forgive me......" Rosen wailed, not daring to move, even though he hadn't yet figured out how he had flown up.

Cheng Xiaotian's lazy voice came from overhead, "I can forgive you, but you have to tell me where they have all gone." (To be continued.) )