Chapter 705: Two fists are hard to beat four hands

Sitting on the ground in shock, Lore gasped for air.

Just now, his mother was powerful, and suddenly forced back the tentacles of the strange dragon, if it weren't for this time, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

Looking at the strange black dragon that confronted his mother from afar, his eyes were a little strange.

This is supposed to be a pure black dragon, and judging by its strength, it should be the heir of the guardian of the earth.

Otherwise, it would not have had such a force.

You must know that there is an essential difference between the ordinary black dragon and the black dragon king.

This is also the reason why Luo Er can easily see that this Nefarian is the heir of the Black Dragon King.

At this time, whoever is still under the control of the Pantheon will actually have to help the Pantheon because of the moderation of the Pantheon.

In fact, the same is true of the guardian dragon, but at this time, the guardian dragon has chosen to remain silent.

Their supreme purpose is not to advance or retreat with the Pantheon, but to promise the Pantheon to protect this worldly realm.

Now that the people who were supposed to protect the world are going to launch a purge, how do they choose?

Wait! After the purge is initiated, it is necessary to continue to create other life, and when the time comes, these lives will be rotated, and these guardian dragons will still be guardian dragons.

That's what they're doing.

But at this time, the appearance of Nefarian directly broke this rule, and a black dragon tried in vain to assassinate the Titan.

This is actually the same nature as in ancient slavery, when a slave tried to harm his master.

At this time, such a problem is actually very serious.

Anyone who is bitten by a dog leg that they have raised will not feel good, whether it is physical or psychological.

Haotian stood from a distance and watched the actions of the three of them.

Iona had slashed the sword just now, and Akmund had stood by her side until now. And didn't shoot. Now it can't even stop Iona. Anyway, Iona won't interfere in the battle between Sargeras and Amansel, so let her go.

Nefarian stared at Iona with a pair of eyes.

At this time, it seems to be desperate with this woman.

Haotian glanced at this guy, and then looked at Lore, at this time Lore had already gotten up from the ground, and was running towards Iona without speaking, although the pace was a little vain, but this guy was frightened just now, which is normal.

Haotian narrowed his eyes. Looking behind this Lore, this Nefarian is really not simple, now let's see what the hell he is going to do.

One foot deep and one foot shallow, he ran forward, and Lore ran forward desperately, as if he couldn't do it, like a scared stupid child.

But at this time, Aiko's heartfelt Iona didn't care so much, and immediately protected Lore behind her, looking at Nefarian and Haotian over there with a vigilant face.

Why did she notice Haotian?

Very simple! Because now there is a thunder horn floating in front of Haotian, this horn with his half-size horn is absolutely eye-catching.

"Give me the Thunder Horn!" Iona spoke, not to avenge her son. Instead, he wanted Haotian to return the horn as soon as possible.

"If you have the ability, you can come here and get it, this thing should be yours. Then just take it away, I won't stop it! "Haotian is also fearless, if Iona really wanted to take this thing away at this time, she would have done it a long time ago, why wait until now? Everyone wants such a powerful weapon!

What's more, now that Iona is facing such a crisis without knowing it, this woman is dead!

"Give me the horn!" Lore, who had been hiding behind his mother, also began to speak, but this guy's words had no content, and Haotian selectively ignored them.

Glancing at her son strangely, Iona didn't think much about it, and looked at Haotian with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Since there is no way to start, then it is better to grab it.

Picking up the staff in her hand, the woman's hand swiped, and one end of the staff turned into a sword.

"Holy! That's too bad, isn't it? ”

Haotian looked at this guy with some depression, the staff turned into a sword, this is really a bit painful, this woman can have whatever she wants, this is called terrible.

At this time, there is no way to do it, and if there are any tricks, you can only continue.

Sighing helplessly, Haotian pulled out his double swords depressedly.

Although this time he was facing a woman who had given birth, Haotian was still very hesitant, this woman's strength was not so simple and could be summed up in two sentences.

Iona flipped her hand as she picked up the sword, and a bolt of lightning appeared in her hand. "Mortal! You still have the last chance to hand over the horn! ”

After finishing speaking, she rushed towards Haotian, obviously if Haotian didn't know the current affairs, she would directly open the film.

"Cut! Fight and fight, don't think that sword can be a warrior, you are still very weak! ”

The height of this female titan is only five people tall, and if you want to fight her, you can still fight her, at least you have a parry, and it is not a problem to resist.

But what Haotian didn't expect was that this woman actually became smaller in the process of charging, to be exact, it was reduced according to the proportion, and her height and body size were already about the same size as herself, but this woman still maintained a charging posture.

Obviously, she is determined to kill herself this time, otherwise she will not shrink.

You must parry your own weapon, or you must contain the opponent's arm, so as to avoid damage.

But at this time, the woman who had transformed into her was clearly not wanting to parry her weapon easily, and this woman was so rampant that she ignored Nefarian.

Being ignored like this, Nefarian was not in a hurry, but looked at Haotian very easily, and he was very comfortable at this time.

Haotian knows very well that if he can't stop this woman, it will be really troublesome.

turned on the acceleration Haotian rushed forward without thinking about it, and retreating at this time is death!

This woman is no simple warrior.

The lightning in his hand is enough to explain the seriousness of the problem.

"Good!" Iona let out a loud shout, and then the lightning in her hand was directly printed towards Haotian.

Such a close distance. Lightning strikes in the blink of an eye.

However, Haotian also shot with all his might this time. Refractive light is turned on directly. Reflected the lightning bolt back.

The damage of 100 million floated up directly, and this lightning damage was still very powerful, at least in Haotian's opinion, after reflecting back this lightning, the other party would not use any directional skills.

This woman is not a fool, she will definitely kill herself first.

At this time, she is not some kind of unintelligent boss can be compared, these Titans are all bosses with a high degree of freedom, to say that they can kill. Haotian believes it.

The two collided together at a high speed, both sides made full moves, Haotian just started the crazy attack, and even the killing moment was not opened, there was no way that this little girl was pressing too hard now, and there was no time to open this killing moment.

The attack speed increased by the crazy attack is nothing to the woman, the key is not how fast Haotian's attack speed is at this time, but the comparison of the attack speed of the two sides.

In terms of this attack speed, this woman obviously has an advantage, her sword is extremely fast, and Rao is Haotian's dual swords are only able to stop her.

What made Haotian feel the most headache was this woman's tricks.

She's more than just a warrior. And also a mage, and even a shaman.

As soon as this woman got her hands on it, she was a warrior's skills such as slashing, sword blade, and storm. Then the mage's lightning flashed, and the most troublesome thing for Haotian was that this woman's strength, this woman could actually summon bee swarms, and these poisonous bee swarms would cause slowdown and attack speed reduction effects as long as they were stung once, and such effects could still be stacked.

That's where the real trouble lies.

Haotian has been able to fight with this woman so far, in fact, relying on his own attack speed.

It's easy to do anything if the attack speed is fast, all of this woman's melee attacks can be stopped, this woman has a different way, and she really has no way.

As long as you are entangled by this swarm, you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die.

This woman is eyeing from the sidelines, and if she is slowed down when she enters the market, it will be really troublesome.

But Haotian was not afraid at this time, after all, he was already playing at this time.

Provoked this Iona, obviously exceeded his expectations, originally his idea was that the two people of the Burning Legion would contain those two guys, but at this time, Iona would not exert force, which is beneficial to Haotian.

After fighting with this guy for more than a minute, the cold sweat on Haotian's forehead came down.

The speed is too fast, this woman is too versatile, she can do the spells of the mage, she can do the swordsmanship of the warrior, and she is so erratic, if it weren't for the fact that she is a double sword, it would be really difficult to parry all her attacks.

Not to mention the other abilities that this woman has.

Just when Haotian thought that this was all this woman's ability to.

Looking at the several Titans behind her, the woman suddenly paused, and then the sword in her hand was plunged directly into the ground.

Then I saw that the green light on her body suddenly appeared, and it suddenly emitted a burst of light, which lasted for a long time and shot in all directions.

The few Titans who were still fighting had already been defeated with nearly 30 billion HP, but it was this woman who looked for it, and the HP of these remaining Titans was restored.

Super big!

Haotian covered his forehead and looked at this woman with some difficulty.

Her field is also very troublesome, and after fighting against her, Haotian has a deep understanding that this woman's domain can be said to be perverted.

Her domain power is nothing, and there is only one attribute, but it is very, very troublesome for Haotian, because her domain power is to recover 1% of her blood and mana per second.

What is this! Although it is only one percent, this woman's hundreds of billions of blood is equivalent to recovering one billion per second, which means that she can completely ignore the damage of attacks below one billion.

No wonder Akmund has been playing soy sauce all the time, no wonder this guy has always had a very strange complexion, what he, a polluter is best at, is consumption, but when he encounters this kind of strong recovery flow, no matter how strong his consumption ability is, he can't do a billion blood per second.

This kind of resilience can only be fought by assembling a whole team.

Haotian sighed secretly, this woman is afraid that it is the most troublesome.

"Haotian, you're really in trouble, you can't clean up such a little woman, it's so incompetent." Nefarian sneered.

In fact, this woman also has weaknesses, but Haotian is not sure.

Just as he was fighting against this woman, Luoer, who was sitting behind her, stood up tremblingly, his hand had been replaced by a long sword, and the longbow had been put aside, and he stumbled towards Haotian.

"I'll go! Two against one? I'm just so mocking of the face, are you all blind with such a big dragon next to you? ”

Haotian looked at Lore who was walking towards him depressedly, and at this time Loel had also become smaller like his mother, but he was still expressionless, but his walking posture was a little strange.

frowned and took a few steps back, Haotian didn't want to be in the limelight at this time, what kind of joke, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible to kill these two guys in one fight. It's a bit difficult to hit one, and at this time, it's hard to beat two with two fists. (To be continued......)