Chapter 598: Kelsang Hart

Although it is not an extremely terrifying fourth- or fifth-level super spell, or even a third-level magic, when the continuous fireballs are overwhelming, no matter how brave and skilled the army is, it will not escape the way of annihilation.

The minute-long non-stop bombardment completely sent the "bloody big ears" back to the "depths" of Yinglie Mountain.

When the smoke cleared slightly, the remaining "blood lines" were less than a hundred. And all of them were wounded, or burned or destroyed by the shock wave, and were soon divided and killed by the blood-toothed wolf riders who came up to them.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield that had been killing for a while returned to silence.

"It's incredible!" Seeing a Grand Arcanist in action for the first time, Ronnie was completely stunned.

"How so!?"

On the side, Ekaterina was also shocked.

Obviously, it was just the most "ordinary" second-level fireball technique, and when the cluster was shot down, it could burst out with an absolute damage comparable to the "terrifying flame". In particular, the overlapping explosion shock waves, the high temperature and all-round bombardment are unguardable, and they are an unparalleled weapon to break through the huge military formation.

"Kill!"

Finally, the last "blood mark" was beheaded by the bloody fang, and the corpses of the "bloody big ears" all over the ground disappeared immediately, as if nothing had happened in the first place. The soldiers who had been killed or wounded in Wolfsburg were quickly dragged aside for treatment. Overall, the battle losses were close to 20%, but they were better than the most optimistic estimates.

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded in the distant wasteland, and a crimson figure rushed out with rolling killing blood.

Although it seemed to be short, each step on the ground made a loud sound that was louder than thunder. So much so that when the Wolf Castle sergeant heard this, he felt that his heartbeat also rose and fell with the footsteps, and the blood and qi in his body couldn't help but boil. Some of the frail and injured were even directly shocked to the point of bleeding and died on the spot.

"Kelsang Hart is out!"

Midamoia let out a low cry and rushed out first.

At the same time, a cyan giant wolf suddenly appeared behind him. Like a ghost.

Immediately, Ronnie also summoned the Thunderbird and followed up, but for some reason he couldn't catch up with his father, who was just "on foot".

Mutambo's mount is a six-legged wolf with two wings on its back, which seems to be able to glide into the air for short distances. i.e. following the flanks of the duke. Together with the Thunderbird, they should live on both sides of Midamoya, thus forming a "Polar Triangle", integrating attack and defense.

Only the Great Shaman Jie Yang stood still, and two consecutive war songs were inspired by the swing of his staff, which instantly slightly increased the attack, agility and defense attributes of the three powerhouses, which can be described as superb skills.

"Forget it, it's hard to really stay out of it."

On the other side, Moriarty shook his head and held out his fingers. A dark green shadow had crossed the "triangle" of the charge and emerged beneath Hassangut.

Although the tumbling blood qi fluctuated several times, it was never able to destroy the gathered magical energy. Eventually, a deep swamp arose, and Hassangut couldn't help but drop his speed sharply, as if he were in a shackle.

"Good!"

Immediately, Midamoya shouted, and her figure turned into a streamer. Approach Hassangit first.

Behind him, the shadow of the green wolf rode down to the duke, and for a while, a brilliant aurora came out. It is imprinted into a majestic wolf-shaped mountain range phantom, but it exudes the real pressure of Wanjun Mountain. Immediately intertwined with the swarming killing blood, infiltrating and strangling each other, forming an invisible but qualitative dangerous battlefield.

"Thunderbolt!"

Ronnie's follow-up was extremely fast, and an arm-thick bolt of lightning rumbled down in the middle of the thunderbird's long song, just above Kelsang Hart's head. It vibrated and loosened the blood that was entrenched.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the duke prostrated himself, and the phantom of Wolf Mountain squeezed through the encirclement of killing blood, and came to the former big-eared king like a ghostly light, and punched out.

I felt the earth shake under my feet. An indescribable force burst out, and Kelsang Hart was instantly struck into the air like a rock.

"Golden Wolf Arm Gun!"

The cooperation between father and son is seamless, and at the same moment, the Thunderbird carrying Ronnie is also in place.

A fist reached the "Zhenguo" level of the family battle skill blasted out, and when the sky was neutral, a golden pillar smashed down, straight and thick, and hit Hasanget.

Ronnie was immediately overjoyed and confident in his own shot.

But a large area of killing blood suddenly surfaced, and it was like a barrier in front of Da Er's body. As soon as the pillar-like golden arm spear touched the blood qi, it disintegrated and dispersed in an instant as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

At the same time, a roar of anger came out of the blood, and I saw the killing blood qi condensed into a gang, shooting out like a comet, and blasting straight in front of Ronnie with a terrifying power.

The Thunderbird only had time to get out of the way of the main body of the blood-colored comet, but it was still swept away by the aftermath.

Ronnie only felt that some extremely hot and sticky gummy energy defied the barrier of defense, and instantly eroded into his body, wreaking havoc on the whole body, from the surface fur to the flesh and blood veins.

"Thunderbolt!"

With angry eyes, Ronnie let out a long roar, and another fierce thunderbolt fell. But this time it's about itself.

When the boiling electricity fell, it turned into countless electric wires and drilled into the body, entwining the corroded killing blood qi and consuming it in large quantities. But correspondingly, the side effects of the lightning strike also added to Ronnie's injuries and paralyzed his body.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the enemy on the Thunderbird was sluggish for a moment, Hassangut roared again and fired a bloody fist mark.

At first, it was no more than normal size, but when it flew in front of the enemy, it had risen to the size of a hill. And it's so fast that there's no way to hide.

"Blood Punch!?"

Clausewitz's face on the ground was shocked, and he couldn't help but lose his voice.

Back then, with this punch, Hassangott had an immortal record of killing three human temples in seconds. And those human powerhouses who were hit by the fist all died with their blood bursting all over their bodies.

At the moment of crisis, the six-legged monster wolf flew suddenly. Mu Tanbo rushed out one by one, blocking in front of the young master.

I saw that the fourteenth-level Zhenguo knight had a reverse beard all over his body, his qi and blood were transported like mercury, and the light and shadow of the reckless wolf's head were shrouded in light, and the flesh and body were combined as one, forming a huge blue wolf that seemed to be a real illusion, and the open arms of the Zhenguo knight became a pair of hideous wolf palates with fangs exposed.

"Whew!"

In the roar of the wolf that shocked the four wilds, the phantom wolf's mouth bit down fiercely, directly tore the bloody fist mark into it, and then shook his head violently, completely throwing the blood-colored comet in the other direction, and finally avoided the frontal bombardment of this terrifying punch.

But at the price, Mutambo's arms were dripping with flesh and blood, as if they had been scraped off by countless tiny files with extreme subtlety and ferocity. In some places, it has even been traumatized.

"Kill!"

Seemingly unhappy with the missed punch he was sure to get, Hassangert landed a second punch as he fell to the canvas.

Fortunately, at this time, Ronnie had recovered from his paralysis, and he controlled the Thunderbird far away from the blood-colored fist, and Mutambo naturally did not have to resist such a powerful attack, and he dodged early. (To be continued......)