Baraka's fire puppet turned into a huge flame wheel, the sword light was terrifying, and the two skeleton cavalry couldn't resist at all, so they were smashed by the flame wheel, and then, just when Zhao Yan wanted to fly away to avoid the fire puppet attack, an accident happened.

The fire puppet, which was originally spinning like a small spinning top, suddenly changed its trajectory and flew straight upward, as if the target was Zhao Yan, who thought he had escaped from the puppet's attack range.

"I..." Zhao Yan suddenly couldn't complain, for Baraka's puppet, he didn't seem to be able to find anything that the puppet couldn't do, even if it was such a serious disobedience, he could look down on it.

"Humans, my puppets, but they are equipped with powerful propulsion power jets, and the energy sources are all kinds of energy ores, do you think they can only attack clumsily?"

Baraka laughed wildly, Zhao Yan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, this puppet of the green-skinned dwarf is really annoyed to death, he has traveled all over the world in his previous life, and he has never heard of a few such difficult puppeteers.

"Shield of Weight!" Zhao Yan unleashed the shield ability on the Fortune Talisman and forcibly stopped the attack of the Flame Wheel, no matter how strong Baraka's puppet was, it was impossible to reach the level of the legendary.

"Tsk, that's interesting." Baraka slurred his tongue, and the Flame Wheel was retracted, transforming back into two fire golems in mid-air, leaving two new scars on the zombie centaur.

"You have such a great grudge against Lao Tzu's undead?" Zhao Yan complained silently in his heart, the spell did not stop, and a resentful ghost possessed and released, wanting to interfere with Baraka's movements.

"Flies!" Baraka felt the magic power fluctuation behind him, and sneered, three cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed, and he felt three magic powers that were not weak.

"Up!" Baraka let out a loud shout, and from the crack in the ground, three stainless steel spears flew up, Zhao Yan didn't dare to be careless, these three spears couldn't be said to be three small puppets.

"Evil Puppet!" Zhao Yan summoned the evil spirit puppet, grabbed the two spears, and then slashed his fingers, and the summoning technique of summoning abomination appeared instantly, and the huge body of abomination fell from the air, grabbed the spear with one hand, and his body rushed towards Baraka like a missile.

"Disgusting stuff." The light of the ring in Baraka's hand flashed, and a colorful protective shield shrouded him, followed by the magic power of the three stainless steel spears climbing, and before Zhao Yan could react, they exploded.

"Your grandmother's, do you have the morality of a puppeteer!" Zhao Yan scolded, the spear explosion was amazing, and the huge body of the abomination was actually blown to pieces, but the strength of the evil spirit puppet was amazing, and it could still be unscathed in such an explosion, and the huge body of the abomination also blocked the shock wave for Zhao Yan, except for being drenched in the disgusting flesh and blood full of disgusting smell, Zhao Yan was not injured.

"Buzz!" The explosion of the steel spear seemed to cause something resonant, around Zhao Yan, the ground was shattered, and Zhao Yan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and in a breath or two, hundreds of things that looked like the spearhead of the steel spear flew out and went straight to Zhao Yan in the air.

"I..." Zhao Yan didn't know how many times he wanted to talk today, but he also understood that it was useless to complain and spit out, so he simply frantically contacted his biggest backer.

"Sister Alice, my little ancestor, you can make a move, I really can't stop this thing, you also saw the explosion just now, this time it's all blown up, even the high-level can't bear it."

"Okay, okay, I see, help you." Alice replied impatiently, "It's interesting where you got this kind of thing." ”

"I..." Before Zhao Yan could speak, he was swallowed by a warm and soft thing, followed by a deafening roar, as if hundreds of grenades were exploding next to him.

"How's it going, how is this going?" Balaka's eyes widened, and his tone was full of madness, "This thing, but what is used to hunt dragons, even the strongest golden dragon, it is impossible to stand up again, this is the creation of the great King Baraka!" ”

"Why aren't you panicking?" The crazy Baraka looked at the moment when he was still calmly attacking, and he was puzzled, the huge explosion could even be felt clearly on the ground, even if Zhao Yan had a defensive prop, there was no reason for the strongest defensive prop that could be used by the mid-level to play its due role under such a violent defense.

"Master Zhao Yan, you won't be defeated by such a boring attack." In an instant, he was concise and to the point, which also made Baraka very unhappy, "Why? This is the masterpiece of the great Balaka-sama! An intermediary human, even a high-level dragon has to be avoided, he can't still stand up! ”

"Green-skinned dwarf, you have a lot to say." A relaxed and freehand voice came, making Baraka's eyes wider, the breeze blew away the smoke, and the unharmed Zhao Yan seemed to be silently mocking Baraka, "Your creativity? I think the masterpiece of the Tower of Menlay has been stolen by you, the green-skinned dwarf, right? ”

Although he was calm on the surface, Zhao Yan's heart was actually beating fast now, almost like a drumbeat, and he had just attacked violently, if it wasn't for Alice's rescue, even if he could survive, he would probably have to lack arms and legs.

Most of the defensive props in Zhao Yan's hands are directional defenses, just like the shield of jealousy, which can only defend against one attack, and there are not many things that can defend against dense attacks like Baraka, and the effect is not particularly strong, otherwise he would not let Alice eat all this attack.

"Impossible!" Baraka's voice was almost broken, and his muscles were obviously relaxed in an instant, and it could be seen that his composure just now also had a lot of pretended ingredients.

"Nothing is impossible, using it to hunt dragons doesn't mean that you can kill the dragon 100%, it also means that you can't kill me 100%. Zhao Yan said it easily, but he still took advantage of Baraka's distraction to descend quickly, and when he returned to the moment, he could see that the things in Baraka's hand might surprise him, and the air was not a place to stay for a long time.

"It's just a good defensive item, is there anything to be proud of?" To Zhao Yan's surprise, Baraka in the four-armed state seemed to be much calmer than the last time, and Zhao Yan tried to make him more violent several times without success.

"This is, progress?" Zhao Yan is already a little unsure of Balaka's state, although his side is not enough to be touched by Balaka to the bottom of the pond, but it can be regarded as paying most of the family's funds, on the other hand, Baraka, now he is still at ease, which also makes Zhao Yan feel a little reckless, in Baraka's home field, a puppeteer and scientist can arrange too many things.

"Master Moment, beware of this green-skinned dwarf playing yin, this kid, there are too many things under his hands, and he can't figure out the depth." Zhao Yan patted Moment's shoulder, and the latter nodded, brandishing his long sword to meet Baraka's puppet.

"How can this be broken?" Zhao Yan rubbed his hands a little uncomfortably, Baraka's strength gave him a headache, although he defeated the minus five or five open, but the feeling of being controlled by the opponent made him quite unhappy.

"Beidou Sword Technique • Kaiyang!" In an instant, the three swords came out together, and the mountain could be broken, but Baraka's puppet was obviously superior, two puppets formed a defensive line, plus a water puppet assisted by the side, and in an instant, he could only end his attack in an instant.

On the other hand, Yellard and Dian Wei, who were placed on high hopes for leisure, were also mired in the quagmire, and the bus was like a tumbler, every time the two felt that victory was in sight, they would be quickly recovered by the bus.

"Birdman, this thing is a little weird." Dian Wei gasped, with the heart of the dead, he began to develop towards humans in all aspects, and in the same way, his body began to have human characteristics, and he could not attack endlessly like a machine.

"He's still hiding." Yerald's eyes were full of anger, and the endless methods of the bus made the fallen angel feel that he was despised by the other party, and he was unwilling to come up with the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, so he squeezed toothpaste like this to perfunctory himself.

The battle between the two and the bus has almost become a turn-based game, there is a big taste of you attacking first, I defend, I attack, you defend, and the bus that seems to be easy to deal with is also miserable at the moment, Dian Wei and Yerald's combat power is also a monster that cannot be regarded in a rank, Yerald needless to say, the best of the fallen angels, even the Lich King Arthas remembers the name and entrusts the existence of heavy responsibilities, Dian Wei's combat skills are also strong and skillful, especially the kind of fighting style that fights with life, especially makes the bus Che nerve-wracking.

"You two, can't you let one go?" The tone of the coach was full of anger, "I just want to save the inner guy, what the hell do you want to do?" Out of this secret realm, who will trouble you? What the hell are you trying to do? ”

"The lord has a life, and he will do it if he swears to death." Dian Wei's twin halberds emitted a bloodthirsty glow, the dwarf coach looked extremely weak, and Jerald's long sword was unsheathed, and his eyes were equally full of determination.

"You two, force me!" The coach gritted his teeth, "Humans, humans, stupid humans, for their own selfish desires, for the stupid ideas in their heads, so I hate human beings the most!" ”

The bus coach who was thinking about it suddenly stretched out his hands, and the two rings on the little fingers of his hands shone brightly, Dian Wei was uneasy, and jumped forward, wanting to attack while the bus did not complete the spell.

"It's useless." The front of the bus didn't lift, and Dian Wei, who pounced on him, was bounced off by an invisible wall, and Yerald stepped forward to catch him and wait and see what happened.

"Golem Smasher." Half of the puppet body flew out of each of the two rings of the bus, this puppet had no hands, instead of two toothed blades similar to chainsaws, and when the puppet was closed, the bus cared for Yellard and Dian Wei, and smiled innorantly.

"Let me use the Smasher, you should be honored, and then, please be crushed quickly."