Chapter 1247: This Time, You're Not Dead Yet
The earth element, the source of power, is the earth.
When the earth enters the earth, it is like all things returning to their roots.
When the earth element passes through the earth, the earth is equivalent to the most perfect medium, which can release the power of the person who controls the earth element as much as possible.
At this time, Ling Luoyu was like standing in a cage made up by the silver-haired lady, without any freedom.
Looking at Ling Luoyu who was struggling, a smug smile appeared on the corner of the silver-haired lady's mouth.
"This time, you're not dead yet?!"
With a smug laugh, the dagger sniped in.
"Buzz!"
An invisible barrier bounced up in front of Ling Luoyu.
"Mental power?!"
The silver-haired lady was stunned at first, and then sneered disdainfully.
"So what?!"
The earth element condensed into a tip, and it burrowed into it little by little from under Ling Luoyu's feet.
The spiritual power was slacking off a little, and the dagger was also stabbing at Ling Luoyu's chest little by little.
The wind forest in the distance is like a red-eyed mad wolf, killing wantonly.
It doesn't matter if it's a man in white or a golden-winged man, if you encounter it, you will never let it go.
These people are the murderers who killed his children and the culprits who killed Hao Qingyou.
They must pay for their own actions and pay for her!
The mercenaries of the mercenary guild were all mottled with blood, as if they had been fished out of blood.
Beside them, countless golden-winged people were trampled into blood, and the corpses of the people in white fell one after another.
Feng Chenglin wantonly swung out one hand, and the long sword pierced the abdomen of a man in white, slashing hard.
Anyway, it's going to be disemboweled, so it's up to him to do it.
As his blade spun out, a long sword suddenly stopped.
Two long swords clashed, and they opened with a single touch.
Feng Chenglin held the hilt of the sword in his hand and took three steps back, and opposite him, Xuan Wubao came with a long sword in his hand.
In the entire general ferry, they have been wiped out, only these people who are struggling in front of the mercenary union.
Behind Xuan Wubao, dozens of people in white flew down and fell.
These people sent by the Tomb Tomb did not suffer any damage at all, except for the damage caused by the mercenary union.
Therefore, for Feng Chenglin and others, this is a new force, and they have reached the end of the strong crossbow.
Subconsciously, he looked at Ling Luoyu.
She is the only one who can save them!
But after a glance, Feng Chenglin's heart instantly fell to the bottom.
Ling Luoyu and the silver-haired lady were in a state of stalemate.
Although he didn't know what was going on between them, he could see that Ling Luoyu was at a disadvantage.
This is a serious mental blow to their mercenary union!
Are they going to die here?!
Xuan Wubao also discovered the strength of his master, and immediately sneered.
"It seems that the truth is very bad for you!"
Feng Chenglin's long sword swirled: "Don't you know that the one who has the last laugh is the winner?!" ”
With a roar, he bounced up, his Xuan Qi burst out, collided with the Xuan Wubao Long Sword, and instantly collided together.
"Click!"
The sword is full of light.
After a touch, the two suddenly separated, and then roared and killed together.
Over there—
Finally—
"Poof!"
Ling Luoyu's spiritual power was broken through a little crack by the earth element, and it was like a river that had burst its embankment, and it was out of control and collapsed in an instant.
At the moment of collapse, the figure of the silver-haired lady suddenly stepped forward, and the dagger in her hand stabbed into Ling Luoyu's chest.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, and the figures of the two people froze at that moment.