Chapter 662: Placed aside!
Then, like a cow attracted by the red cloth, those thunderbolts turned around and rushed towards the cloak fiercely.
But the purple-black thunder rushed into the black cloak, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace of it again.
The dark cloud saw the colossus and froze for a few seconds, but then erupted into an even more frantic thunderstorm.
Hannibal, who had eaten all the attacks, turned pale all of a sudden, but it was this move that bought the others a lot of time to escape, and he was the only one left. I saw that he suddenly opened his wings behind his back, and saw a pair of blood-red bone wings crawling out like a demon.
With the help of this bone wing, Hannibal escaped faster than the thunderbolt.
After Hannibal fled with the Bloods, only Flame and his zombies were left in the arena. With the experience of the vampires escaping, this cloud must have been prepared.
"Damn, put that Hannibal on the table." Yan Yan felt extremely remorseful in his heart, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.
But that's it. Yan Yan looked up at the dark cloud, the power of the thunder and lightning just now should be able to block it himself, but with Hannibal's example, the difficulty has not doubled?
"Tsk." Yan Yan snorted, there is no way, I just sent someone to ask for reinforcements, as long as it is delayed for a while.
But when the dark cloud saw that the flame had not moved, it was furious, and there was a thunderclap.
"If you don't dare to go up, I'll kill one every ten seconds!" Because he let Hannibal go, where would he be in a good mood.
"You, follow me." Flame pointed to the side and pointed at a green zombie. Because of this hurry, the trustworthy subordinates didn't bring it, so that's the only way.
But the green zombie had seen the tragic death of the previous zombie, and at this time, when he saw the flame pointing at him, his legs trembled. "Great, my lord." "I'm about to cry.
"Five!" The voice began to count.
Yan Yan's eyes kicked and he didn't say anything, he grabbed Green Zombie's hand and rushed forward. Although this green zombie is already in the middle and upper middle of the green zombie, it has no power to fight back.
"The fighters enter, and the battle begins." Seeing Yan Yan dragging people in, the voice said without emotion.
Both Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya felt the powerful aura emanating from Yan Yan's body.
"Allure, let's go up together this time. The red-haired one isn't easy to mess with. Dongfang Wuya's right hand shook into the void, and he immediately held an ice sword.
Feng Tingcheng nodded in acquiescence, his eyes kept on Yan Yan's body, who knows what tricks he will use?
"Kill so many of my brothers, take your life and pay back." Yan Yan took a deep breath, but when he spit it out, it had already turned into a red flame, and when he saw his right hand reaching, he pulled out a large knife.
"Don't worry, we just need to delay the time and let the big bosses come over and win." Yan Yan's face didn't turn, and he said quietly.
After hearing this, the green zombie also smiled bitterly, where can this be dragged if you want to?
Seeing that Yan Yan and they did not attack, Feng Qingcheng and the two of them took the lead. I saw that Feng Chengcheng stepped forward and aimed at a sword.
But Yan Yan was not empty, and when he saw his fiery red knife facing him, he hit it.
Feng Chengcheng's pupils shrank, did he want to compare his strength? Then he secretly strengthened it, and he didn't know how powerful this flame was.
The next moment, the swords collided. Feng Tingcheng was shocked, just because he didn't feel anything in his hands, it was like hitting cotton.
It turned out that Yan Yan was not prepared to fight hard at the beginning, just feints, and then followed Feng Tingcheng's strength, the whole person jumped back, and the two of them reopened the distance with Feng Chengcheng.
Seeing this, the green zombie hurriedly ran to the side with Yan Yan.
Feng Qingcheng frowned, what does this mean?
"Allure, they are going to delay time and wait for reinforcements." The East is boundless, and the mystery is broken.
Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly, how can this be as you wish?
Seeing a gust of wind blowing across the battlefield, Feng Qingcheng had already put the blade of his sword across Yan Yanyan's throat.
But Yan Yan was not in a hurry, and stretched out two fingers in his right hand to pinch the blade that was advancing rapidly. Then the index finger flicked the long sword, and the strong force shook the long sword up and down, and Feng Qicheng, who grabbed the hilt of the sword, was also hit by this force and flew backwards.
This red stiffness is really a bit of a doorway. Feng Chengcheng stood firm and readjusted his state.
Although Yan Yan is impatient, he is a model of courage and carefulness on the battlefield, and it is because of this that he has today.
The temperature in the arena has quietly dropped at some point. Even the broadsword in Yanyan's hand was coated with a layer of frost.
Yan Yan frowned, and then he felt a fierce wind blowing towards him, but he didn't expect the sword to be faster than the wind, and the ice sword of Dongfang Boundless hit Yan Yan's shoulder in an instant.
There was a crisp crashing sound. The ice sword collided with the invulnerable body of the flame and could only return in vain. But before Yan Yan had time to get carried away, Feng Qicheng had already pounced, and the whole person squatted in front of Yan Yan's body, and then his left hand dragged the hilt of the sword in front of him, and his right hand pressed it back.
The long sword was like a dragon breaking through the water, roaring to cut off everything in the world.
Yan Yan frowned, because he was hit on the shoulder just now, he couldn't exert his strength for the time being, maybe it was really dangerous.
I saw that as soon as he threw the big knife in his right hand, he caught it firmly with his left hand, and at this time, Feng Qicheng's long sword had just been picked up. If you resist directly, you will definitely not be able to block Feng Qicheng's full blow.
A crisp sound echoed throughout the arena. It turned out that Yan Yan was not flustered, and he quickly struck the long sword with the big knife in his left hand, and at the moment of collision, the power of the long sword could not be transmitted, but the power of the big sword hit the long sword more heavily.
In the end, Feng Chengcheng almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand. And Yan Yan immediately stepped back after blocking this blow, looking at Feng Leaning City and Dongfang Wuya with a cautious expression.
Feng Tingcheng was annoyed in his heart, such a petty style of play was really disgusting. Seeing that she grasped the long sword with both hands, she fiercely threw out more than a dozen sword qi towards the flame flame. Then he joined forces with Dongfang Wuya.
This sword qi was only trivial in front of Yan Yan, and when he saw his big sword in front of him, it was all broken. But it also made Feng Qingcheng and Dongfang Wuya press up.
An ice sword, a long sword, joined forces to strike at the crimson broadsword. I saw that the cold air shot and the sword flew one after another, but the red broadsword was like a lazy tiger who didn't want to fight back, and it was dodged either skillfully or dodged.
In the process, the green zombie pulled in by Yan Yan ducked to the side one by one, only gurgling and shivering. Although Yan Yan didn't expect to be of much use, it was too humiliating.
The three of them were in a stalemate, and they couldn't tell the difference. And at this moment, there was a sudden tidal commotion outside.
Yan Yan took the time to look and saw a man with sharp eyes, and there was a person standing next to him, and the one on the left was wrapped in a black robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly. The one on the right holds an aqua blue harpoon.
In the middle, this is the big boss of the zombies, known as the Eagle Emperor, with a pair of sharp eagle eyes. This title is both a proof of strength and a compliment to his vision, and the zombie can compete with the blood clan and lose him.
"Flame?! What's going on? "The Eagle Emperor saw that Yan Yan was actually in the arena, and the opponents were two people he had never seen before.
The person who came with Yan Yan briefly told what had happened, and said worriedly: "Big boss, look at the dark clouds in the sky. ”
The Eagle Emperor had already noticed it, but he didn't notice anything unusual, and thought it was due to the weather, but there were indeed ghosts so close.
The Eagle Emperor also knew the rules of the arena, but there had been no conflict and he didn't know the power in it, but this time his right-hand man Yan Yan fell in, and he had to save him if he said anything.
This Eagle Emperor can be said to be infinitely close to the red stiffness of the drought, and his strength is not bad. Seeing that he took the two people around him, he rushed directly to the arena.
The dark cloud also seemed to understand the purpose of the three men, and the strong voice reappeared.
"When the battle begins, no one else is allowed to interfere! Get out of the way! ”
But the Eagle Emperor cares so much about you? As if he didn't hear it, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and with a kick under his feet, the whole person rushed over.