Chapter 823: Why is he too anxious

A fierce murderous aura rushed from his side, and the strength of Sen Han's energy stimulated the back of Soras's head to chill, and he quickly twisted his head to the side with the sweeping momentum of his tail.

Almost as soon as his head was deflected, three slender claws slashed against his shoulders.

"......"

Blood splattered, and Solas opened three rifts more than ten centimeters deep in his shoulder.

Who is this man who uses the three-edged claw if he is not the wolf king?

But the fighting weapon hit Solas's muscles, but the wolf king felt like he was cutting iron and stone, and the Xuan-level high-level fighting weapon was still like this, if the wolf god's claws had not been upgraded, I don't know if it would be able to break through the body of this tyrannosaurus!

For Soras, who is six or seven meters tall, a wound of twenty or thirty centimeters is really insignificant. But the pain ignited his anger, and Solas roared loudly, reaching out and grabbing the wolf king.

The Wolf King was much more agile than Solas, and riding on the momentum of the forward rush, he kicked Solas in the neck and rebounded more than ten meters away.

However, before the body was stable, a strong wind was pressing on the head.

The pair of huge flesh wings of the flying lizard patriarch obscured the darkness around the wolf king's body, and the killing machine that was sharp beyond the knife enveloped the space within a radius of tens of meters.

"Eat me a move-Xuan-level advanced ancient martial arts-Burst Wind Breath!" The two sides were at least seven or eight meters apart, and the lizard patriarch activated the move.

A whirlwind visible to the naked eye lingered around the body of the flying lizard patriarch, and the power of the wind became bigger and bigger under the drive of the true power, and an ancient martial arts rune was actually presented on his neck.

The flying lizard clan opened its mouth, and the martial arts rune instantly turned into a sharp spiral qi column, like a spear, and stabbed straight at the wolf king's forehead.

The move of the lizard patriarch is an extremely rare long-range martial art, and its attack distance is no less than that of ordinary spells, but it is precisely because it is separated from the main body that it cannot be strengthened by the strength of the body.

The blow of pure qi is compared to the level of cultivation and moves, the wolf king and the flying lizard patriarch have the same realm, how can they be afraid of him? Yuan Dan operated, and the wolf king raised his fist and attacked.

"Emperor Crack Fist!" The fierce martial arts power gushed out with the wolf king's shouting, compared to Han Chen, the true power fist mark condensed by the wolf king's fist had a radius of at least ten meters!

The Flying Lizard Clan Elder was taken aback: "Xuan-rank high-level martial arts, how is it possible?"

With an exclamation, the huge energy fist mark smashed head-on on the spiral qi column. The shock wave rolled out like a huge wave, and because of the blessing of the physical power, the energy fist seal was pushed straight out of the spiral qi for several meters before it exploded, and at this time, the martial arts power of the bursting wind breath had been offset by two or three percent.

"Snort ......"

The martial arts energy that erupted from the Emperor's Cracking Fist smashed the spiral qi pillar to pieces in one fell swoop. The energy rebounded back, and the lizard patriarch hurriedly dodged it.

This is also the advantage of ranged martial arts, the attacker does not need to worry about the strength of the counterattack, and whether it is a click or a combo, the speed of the attack is much faster than that of an alchemist.

The Wolf King smiled defiantly and defiantly hooked his finger at the Flying Lizard Patriarch.

"Damn......" the lizard chief's face bulged. Thinking about the battle in the past, the Eight Clans of the Holy Mountain only dispatched eleven people, and they beat the dozens of rebels of Draenor to the ground, if it wasn't for Yalisha's plot with a fighting talisman, his side would not have suffered any damage at all. Who knew that feng shui would take turns, and today it will be underestimated by those who looked down on it at the beginning! How can I swallow the evil breath in my heart?

Instigated by the giant wings, the lizard patriarch was about to pounce on the wolf king, but the torrent of Yalisha's flying sword surged over first. This is an attack that is worse than the wolf king's martial arts, how dare the lizard patriarch fight it? Without even thinking about it, he quickly fled into the distance, and he couldn't even care about the wolf king's taunts.

The Patriarch of the Light and Dark Holy Bear wanted to take the opportunity to invade Yalisha, but before the people could get close, they were tightly blocked by a swarm of swords and rain. Fortunately, the lizard patriarch and the tyrannosaurus Solas came to his aid, otherwise he would have lost half his life even if he could break out of the sword formation.

Just one Yarisha would be difficult for the four patriarchs to deal with, not to mention the help of three strong men with fighting weapons? The battle situation had not yet developed to the point of decisive death, and the four ancient orcs lost confidence first.

The group of swords circled around Yalisha like a whirlwind, and Yalisha glanced at the four ancient orc patriarchs and scolded: "Return to your habitat, after the Beast God Mountain, Draenor will take over, I will let you live!"

The faces of the four ancient orc patriarchs were as pale as earth, but they refused to flinch. Tyrannosaurus Solas roared angrily, "You are dreaming!"

Yarisa snorted coldly: "Don't force me to be a killer." The group of swords slowly dispersed, looking like they could explode at any moment.

The four ancient orcs are quite tough. The four of them stood in a row, and the flying lizard patriarch said solemnly: "Unless we die in battle, you don't want to move forward half a step!"

"Pedantic to the extreme!" exclaimed Yarisa without hesitation, "Then I will fulfill you!"

Just as the staff was about to point out, a deep voice suddenly came from a distance: "Don't get an inch!"

The four ancient orcs were overjoyed, but the five Yalisha were taken aback.

He had obviously been hit hard before, how could he have regained his mobility so quickly?

Yalisha's eyes narrowed slightly, and she exclaimed: "Legend has it that the ancient spirit ape clan is good at using spiritual energy to perform the Great Resurrection Technique, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. ”

The Great Reincarnation?

Han Chen's heart moved: Listening to that name, it seems that it belongs to the same secret technique of repairing the body as his own Immortal Demon Flame Body! However, at this time, Bahana's breath was obviously a little weaker than at the beginning, and it seemed that his resurrection technique was at the cost of consuming a lot of power, compared to the Immortal Demon Flame Body and his own self-healing power, the level was much lower. Or maybe it's their own natural ability.

Bahana glared at Yarisa angrily and said, "It is already a heinous crime to trespass on the tombs of the ancestors, and you still want to replace the Holy Clan?

Yali yarn-for-tat: "Stick to the rules, sooner or later you will be eliminated." Rather than being subverted by foreigners, it's up to me to get rid of you old stubbornness!"

Bahana sneered, "So you have no intention of repenting?"

With a twist of the sword, Yarisa retorted: "It's you who don't want to change!"

"Okay!" Bahana gritted his teeth: "It was you who did your own death...... and quickly twisted out a set of tricks, and the vast true power rushed out with the spiritual will, and in a moment, he rushed out of the suspended island where everyone was.

The five Yalisha subconsciously put on a defensive posture, but the energy wave released by Bahana did not show the slightest tendency to attack, nor did it target anyone, but just spread in one direction, towards the outside of the suspended island.

A few people were wondering about the pumice rocks around the levitating island, and suddenly began to turmoil. Countless huge rocks floated away, and a dark cyan rock, about three or four meters in diameter, flew over from afar.

This rock looks ordinary and does not travel fast, but the distance of thousands of meters can be completed in a few seconds.

The dark blue rock just fell between everyone, and it was only at this time that Han Chen saw that on this rock, there was an ancient sword with an extremely simple shape.

"Sword in the Stone!" Yarisa and the three Great Chiefs exclaimed in unison. Apparently, all four recognized the sword.

"That's ......" Xuan Ming's surprised voice suddenly sounded in Han Chen's mind: "It's the 'Deception Divine Sword'!

"Do you recognize that sword too?" Han Chenqi said.

Xuan Ming said excitedly: "Do you remember the Orc Sword Saint who is as famous as the Elf Sword Emperor Elis? This sword is his exclusive fighting weapon! Back then, the Xuan Ming Sword and the Heavenly Sword were called the 'Heavenly Sword Absolute Sword', and they were the most powerful existence among the fighting weapons!"

The Two Realms Ring sneered disdainfully, and Xuan Ming hurriedly changed his words: "Uh...... Yes...... To be exact, it is the most powerful of the Heavenly Rank Fighting Weapons...... Hehehe......"

Even so, Han Chen couldn't help but be moved. I never imagined that this powerful fighting weapon, which was famous in history, would appear here!

The three Great Chiefs were stunned and immediately returned to normal. Yarisa frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

Erhe grinned and said, "Old thing, what are you summoning this holy relic for? You don't want us to draw our swords again? ”

Bahana said to himself: "Every ten years, the Beast God Mountain will hold a 'sword drawing ceremony', and all eligible orcs can participate. But whoever can draw the holy sword will gain the supreme power left by the ancestors......"

Erhe said dissatisfiedly: "You don't preach here, Lord Witch God and the high-level orcs of Draenor have tried, don't say that we can't pull it out, for tens of thousands of years, I haven't heard of anyone pulling it out." I suspect you're fooling people. ”

"Ignorance!" Bahana sneered, "Do you know why no one from outside the Holy Mountain has ever drawn a holy sword?"

Beyond the Holy Mountain?

The three big chiefs looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's expressions.

Could it be ......

Bahana's next words confirmed everyone's speculation: "That's because it is not talent and strength that is used to pull out the holy sword, but the bloodline recognized by the ancestors......!

Bahana's laughter grew more and more disdainful: "It's a pity that a low-level orc is a low-level orc, and after so long, you are only getting weaker and weaker. You have lost the face of your ancestors, and you still want to replace the Holy Clan, let me tell you now how unrealistic your mind is!"

After speaking, his fingertips swiped on his wrist, blood gushed out, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of blood slammed into the ancient sword under the wrapping of true power.

"It's not good......," yelled Yarisha, swinging her staff and sweeping towards Bahana. The flying sword in the sky suddenly surged towards Bahana, and in a flash, it shrouded all the ten meters in front of him.

(End of chapter)