The golden shield is like an impassable moat.

And the huge flesh and blood, although only the broken skeleton remained, still swore to die without causing any harm to the people behind him.

The giant who had not changed in an instant, although it was only blown back by the heavy firepower of the Iron Tribe in a short period of time, but because she was facing forward and did not expose the back of her neck, even though her body had fallen to the ground unconscious, she was still unharmed.

And the vacuum period of this wave of firepower, as well as the death of those orc warriors who rushed to the forefront by being directly injured by the salvo of artillery fire, provided a perfect opportunity for Ming Jian...

He loves roll call games.

In the face of absolute strength, quantity has no meaning.

"What a bunch of idiots... Reloaded with one salvo?! All?! Don't you understand the batch coverage?! Standing in the middle of the heavy firepower of the Iron Tribe, Ripley, the core protagonist of Alien IV, helplessly supported her forehead, "The brain is full of muscles, but this muscle is not enough!" ”

Luckily, she said English, and the orcs around her couldn't understand it, and even if they did, they wouldn't dare do anything because they were insulted, because...

I saw Ripley slowly close her eyes and slowly raise one hand upwards...

"O earth! Elemental! Listen to my call and inflict punishment on the enemies in front of me!! ”

"Lightning Arrow!!"

Because the protagonist aura is the protagonist aura after all... Ripley, who had just touched the threshold of a little elemental power, had actually walked many paths that a shaman would have taken a lifetime to walk in a short period of time, and even with her current strength, she could already compete with the strongest shaman in the Iron Tribe, Drektar, or the Great Chief Thrall in normal Azeroth.

This made her quickly gain a very high status in the steel tribe where her strength was respected, and even when she used elemental spells at this time, dozens of middle and low-level shamans consciously joined the collective chanting without her saying it...

Although the lightning arrow doesn't sound very crazy and cool, after all, this is indeed an ordinary lightning arrow, except that it is not the kind of small electric current that comes out of his hand, but a huge diamond-shaped plasma with a length of more than five meters, which slammed into the Ming Sword at an angle of thirty degrees from the top of Ripley's head... Neither the word-starved orcs nor the much-idle Ripley wanted to give it a new name, even if it was the "Ultimate Lightning Arrow".

As for why Ripley had to choose to use this move, in addition to the simplicity of casting, she also saw the giant shield that Lawrence raised - after all, it was made of metal, and the sword probably couldn't be blocked by a dick like before, because the human body is also conductive...

But after all, Ripley is just a lucky person who has relied on the aura of the protagonist against the sky, and her strength has been forcibly promoted to this level... Although she is already very strong, she has "human experience", and she has never experienced a big brawl full of supernatural powers, and she doesn't know that reincarnations, especially Xinxiren, can always use something unreasonable in thrilling battles.

For example, now, after Ming Jian's murder weapon had just sniped an orc centurion, before the huge lightning arrow hit Lawrence's shield, he actually retracted it to a position very close to him, and the slender and slender thing actually twisted in the air to form a strange symbol of "one stroke"...

"Defensive Causality Ability."

Poison Island, who has been waiting for an opportunity to attack in the formation and is constantly looking for the best opportunity, suddenly has such a sentence in his mind for some reason.

And for some reason, she seems to know that there are only three kinds of causal law abilities in Ming Jian, one is to "erase a causal law attack on herself", which was previously formed with Xue Qiong's super wave shield, and now it has entered a long cooldown period that is not negotiable in the causal law ability, and the second is "within a certain range, temporarily block the protagonist's aura on the target", Cole's death also proves that this one does not need to be discussed, and now this third is also used... Even Poison Island Tsuneko knew that the effect of this move seemed to be more ordinary, but in fact he was less skilled than the first two moves, and after he resisted this move, the body would also be inevitably counterattacked.

Poison Island took a deep breath and clenched the hilt of the sword at her waist with her right hand. She knew that if everything was as the enigmatic voice said, she was really standing in front of a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity... And until now, Ming Jian and his party have not shown any illusion ability.

That's right, his sword heart is clear, and he has already stepped into a certain extremely advanced realm in advance, and it is impossible for ordinary illusions to work on him. If Ming Jian's illusion can also reach the level of Lu Ziqiao, then how can he be just one of the three giants of the Heart Association? Even if Liu Jiangtao really wants to be terrifying by one or several orders of magnitude, he can't be a triumvirate of the heart association who has been dismissed!

However, Tsumiko Poison Island always felt that if she believed that voice at this time, she would have to pay some price... And this thought that made her vigilant, like that mysterious voice, appeared in her mind for no reason at all.

What to do?!

At this time, the huge lightning arrow sent by Ripley had already come into contact with the strange rune set up by the second sword of the Ming Sword, and disappeared without a trace... It should be said that most of them disappeared without a trace.

Because before the energy of the lightning arrow completely dissipated, the second child also dispersed the symbol with a real lightning speed, and turned his little head, piercing Ripley's heart with a magic light killing cannon!!

Ming Jian... At the cost of suffering a greater backlash, as well as allowing Lawrence in front of him and the powerless one who had no power to resist to endure a super spell that was absolutely necessary, he forcibly interrupted his causal law ability before he was counterattacked, so as to snipe the last core protagonist in this world, and the only target in the field who could "slightly" threaten him from a distance!!

"Ahh

"Huh..."

Mingjian's satisfying mantra was interrupted, and the sound of blood splattering...

Poison Island appeared behind him suddenly, a fist-sized piece was directly missing from his flank, blood gushed out like a fountain, and his entire right ear, with half a face and a bone about a millimeter thick, was also slowly falling in the air, accompanied by another blood fountain that was much smaller...

Her knife was fast, and only a magnificent purple glow could be seen with the naked eye, pouring out from the bottom to the top of the scabbard, bringing a gorgeous bloom of even more scarlet.

The knife drawing technique, but it is not the knife drawing and slashing given to her by the ghost hand and Kazan, but the trick handed down by the ancestors of her Poison Island family, which she has been practicing since she was a child, and the demon knife Ziqiong is made by her own blood, and the heart and soul between people and knives are connected, and it has completely become an extension of her own limbs.

So every time she uses it, she is like a cloud, like her own instinct, often without any thinking to take the enemy's head, and now she has the ability to cut through space, which is already theoretically the limit of "sharpness", so there will not even be the sound of a sword entering the flesh.

And at this time, Poison Island also thought that he knew what the inexplicable "price" was...

Forcibly tearing a crack in space, getting in, and getting out again, and it's the first time I've done something like this, not to mention that this ability is still an offensive ability in nature... It's almost entirely inevitable that you'll hurt yourself.

Then the destruction of the coordination of the body by the instantaneous serious injury, as well as the room for correction actions that did not exist at all in this extremely short period of time, coupled with the ability to use space cutting twice in a row that she couldn't afford in the first place, the superposition of many factors, made her practice thousands of times, and the nidal blow integrated into the bone marrow just ruined Ming Jian's appearance...

But Poison Island didn't have much time to be annoyed, she just continued to empty her head and temporarily handed over her body to the ghost hands, using an extremely complicated move that actually didn't require her own much effort.

"Phantom Sword Dance!!"

The space cut can't be used, but it's no problem to use this trick to create countless vacuum slashes, in this case...

However, Ming Jian has already reflected.

His dick swung around behind him rapidly, blocking every knife that Poison Island Tsuneko slashed out in an instant, and his half-open mouth was also idle...

"Eh, what's going on..."

Poison Island's eyes followed her knife, but at the same time, she saw that the one that was always lightly attached to the knife seemed to be gradually becoming thicker...

In the distance, Fu Shuai put down his hand. Ripley's body is worthy of fusing the genes of the alien, even if the heart is pierced, she is not dead in a short time, so she was quickly saved by Fu Shuai with continuous healing spells, but Fu Shuai looked at the poison island that suddenly flashed to the side of the Ming sword, and his casting distance was simply out of reach, and his eyes changed from anxiety to helplessness, and then to anger.

Could it be that the boss's life is to nuisance his wife?!

Although his mind, which was not normal in any case, could still give birth to such strange thoughts at such an inopportune and uncontrollable time in such a critical moment.

The murder weapon became thicker and thicker, and its strength and speed increased, and finally it grabbed a gap in the Phantom Sword Dance and slapped it fiercely at the full chest of Poison Island Tsuneko...

Then Poison Island disappeared, and reappeared lying farther away, but it was just within Fu Shuai's farthest casting range, and this time it was not a fist-sized wound, but all below the lower abdomen, and it was only a millimeter away from losing the heart.

On the other side, Ming Jian scratched his head as if he was really confused at the place where Poison Island disappeared, and of course there was the half of his scalp.

"Eh, what's going on~ How did my handsome face become like this..."

When he said these words, he didn't feel like he was leaking at all.

And even though Poison Island has disappeared beside Ming Jian, not only did he not continue to kill it completely, but he continued to make the things under his crotch thicker...