A bright white crescent moon was drawn on the horizon, and Zulu Oba flew rapidly over the vast sky of the steppe diagonally with the Split Sky, the air compressed and extended in the deep blood groove of the Split Sky, and the crescent-shaped air blade cut through the grass and ploughed deep furrows.

Curran didn't move from beginning to end, angels and demons flew around him like two satellites, pulling out shields from Black Flame. With sheer speed, Zulu Oba's attacks were monotonous and ugly, and the airblades he drove were pure matter and effortless to annihilate, and Curran was thinking about how to catch the flying fly.

There's no point in a fight like this......

Curran sighed. Zulu Oba was born as a thief and has been enslaved by Ellul for a long time, whether he wants to or not, his fighting style has been formed, putting himself in a far away, seemingly safe position, and he can escape at any time, so he uses speed and air to fight, Mo Liyun has been able to suppress Kelan when he was in the third order, and the two sides have won and lost each other, but Zulu Oba can't even let him move his steps, this is not caused by ability, but by habit.

Do you think I'm not qualified to challenge you?

Through Cangzhe, everyone who returned already knew who the opponents on the island were. In Curran's opinion, Asano, Di and Qin Feng, no matter which one of them can stimulate his desire to fight, under the threat of survival, it is possible for him to advance to the rank, after all, he is already standing on the threshold of the fourth order, if it weren't for Fanor's interruption at that time, he might have stood above the fourth order.

Am I thinking wrong? The fourth order is not a test of life and death that can be broken through? So what is the key to advancing to the Fourth Order?

Boom Boom! Two more wind blades struck the sky and the ground, blocked by the black flame shield, and dissipated without a trace, but the loud sound that tore through everything still interrupted Curran's train of thought.

"If you don't stop this senseless attack, I'll make you a life and death dilemma!" Curran's thinking reached a dead end, and faintly, he began to get irritable.

Zulu Oba stopped. It wasn't that he was afraid of Curran's threat, but that he found that the other party didn't seem to have much desire to fight.

"Distracted while fighting me, are you humiliating me!"

Curran glanced up at this opponent who had once been a self-proclaimed nobleman and had finally been completely reduced to a thug, and that kind of downright killing intent chilled Zulu Oba.

"It's too noisy."

There is no need to ask again, Curran has no intention of humiliating him at all, because this beautiful man who is proud in his bones does not take him seriously at all.

Zulu Oba was furious, his figure flashed, he broke through the air, pulled up to an extremely high position, and began to dive vertically towards Kelan's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Airplanes! The Sky Breaker held the air, trembling slightly, it was the sword that killed Adranor, and Zulu Oba wanted to make his opponent remember that his pride could not be desecrated.

"Where is the key to the fourth order?" Curran still stood dumbfounded, as angels and demons began to circle around him. Black flames ignited from the soles of his feet, enveloping his whole body, forming a huge dragon head with a wide mouth outside his body, and the dragon's breath poured out like a fountain into the sky.

"Shattered!" Zulu Oba shouted wildly, stopped and ascended, and the wind bomb compressed to the extreme blasted to the ground, but it was silently swallowed by the dragon's breath, and the dragon's breath that did not decrease at all surged up, and Zulu Oba quickly pulled up, and finally survived to the moment when the dragon's breath was exhausted.

The hundreds of meters of black flame did not dissipate, it just stopped rising high, slowly slumped like a sword, slicing into the grass like butter, all the way down, until the unique silver light of the Radiant Crystal emerged from the gap, Zulu Oba was going crazy, and the aftermath of the opponent's casual release slashed through Atlantis?

"You give me a little serious!" Zulu Oba disappeared, appeared on Kelan's side at the moment when the dragon's head dissipated, and punched out, Curran finally reacted a little, retreated, and raised his hand to block.

Rumble! In the face of the strong wind, Curran took two steps back and raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were unfocused, but his pupils were locked on Zulu Oba: "Do you know the mystery of the fourth order?" ”

"Kill you, and the Lord will grant me the Fourth Order!" Zulu Oba's momentum was growing, and Curran finally reacted, and hand-to-hand combat at least made him look less ridiculous than a little safety.

Boom! Two more punches, blocked by Curran with his arm, Zulu Obati kneeled his leg, Curran also kicked out, and the calf bones collided together. Click! There was a plausible crunching sound, and I don't know whose leg was broken.

"Is Your Excellency Ethel really able to penetrate the mysteries of the Fourth Order?" There was not a trace of blood on Curran's face, and in his opinion, he was abandoned, "That's right, otherwise it can't explain Tang Ning and Xiao Yun's promotion, three years and the fourth order, in the eyes of His Excellency Ethel, the fourth order is already something that can be mass-produced." ”

"Don't ...... anymore Ignore me! Zuruoba was furious and kicked on the ground, piercing the pain in his heart. How can it be! Is it me who broke my leg?

Unprepared, Zulu Oba fell, and both angels and demons stuck to him, turning into black flames, devouring him in an instant, without even leaving a last word.

"That's why you put me and Zulu Oba together? Lord Ethel, what am I missing? Curran muttered to himself.

"My lord......" Khan led his horse and cautiously bypassed the steppe battlefield with layers of ravines, and leaned closer to Curran.

"What's wrong?" Curran woke up, and the fourth order, which had been close at hand, was suddenly out of reach, and Curran felt lost, and inexplicably felt a little relieved, even he couldn't explain it.

"There is a teenager who came to the prairie the other day." Khan pulled out a piece of letter paper from his bosom, "He said that when you have defeated the God of War, let me give you the letter......"

"Letter?"

The letter was written by Tao Tao, and Curran knew the handwriting, but the content of the letter came from the dictation of an unfamiliar person.

You are the one who was chosen by Prodi as the successor, and you follow the trajectory of the flying letter paper, come to me, and take what belongs to you.

"I'm ...... Successor? ”

……

Syllable! Syllable! There were seven or eight of Seren's figures, and the warbands surrounding Sule and Mo'er loomed, as if each one was real, because Sule's snake kiss contracted into a sword and the moon blade in the shape of a scimitar in his left hand could both feel the force of the gold and iron strikes, but before he could activate his ability, that force would disappear, and Seren would appear elsewhere.

Holding both hands, Souler only has the strength to support him.

The main force of this battle has become Mo'er, she has no distractions under the support of Sule, and one after another sonic arrows and hissing arrows are shot alternately, which limits the range of Sailun's attack in disguise, and Lin Yao, who is shrouded in the attack, is even more exhausted.

Sonic arrows and neighing arrows are both non-defensible special arrows, with a large attack range, thin and brittle arrows, and once intercepted, the fragments are like grenades dedicated to killing and infantry, making people unguardable.

Ten yo-yos struck the shaft of the arrow like tentacles, and after suffering two losses, Lin Yao already had a wound on his neck, and if it wasn't for the quick reaction, the blood vessels would have been broken.

But in this way, the surging infrasound waves and sharp wind blades became trouble, and Lin Yao didn't dare to stay for a moment, constantly shifting his position.

Mo'er finally found an opportunity, deprived of sight, and the duel arrow was already wound, trembling and feverish. The bright light was emitted, and Lin Yao regained his eyesight, only to see an overwhelming white light coming.

"Cylen!"

Syllable! Sai Lun dropped Su Le, flashed to Lin Yao's side, hugged her, and a few flashed, sideways out of the attack range of the duel arrow.

Su Le took the opportunity to pull out a syringe from Mo'er's belt, pierced it into Mo'er's heart as quickly as possible, and pushed it to the end.

It is the most common stimulant, and the fierce medicinal properties are harmful to the human body, but it has to be said that in the context of the duel arrows will devour all the energy and physical strength, at least solving the power of the continuation of the war is also a last resort.

Mo'er's forehead bounced up, her body was dragged up by Sule, she took a deep breath, and before the white light dissipated, she had already lifted the mistletoe and pounced on Sule together.

Counterattack!

Airplanes!

The scimitar was thrown out by Su Le, and the target was between Lin Yao and Selen.

Lin Yao raised his hand to push Sai Lun away, Mo'er had already wrapped it up, and the bow fighting technique passed down from Supardosang was used for the first time in actual combat, and the sharp corners of the mistletoe pierced out like a spear.

Lin Yao turned sideways, the yo-yo bounced, and the sharp blades on the ball swirled, wrapping Mo'er from all directions.

Mo'er was not afraid, her body was closer, the bowstring became a knife, wiped towards Lin Yao's neck, her waist arched down, and her thick bow body shook the yo-yo behind her with her movements. Boom! The modified horn blade pops out, and the barbed blade hooks the two ropes and snaps and cuts off.

Sule pounced on Selen as fast as he could, and the snake kiss didn't dare to stretch into a whip at all, but still waved it in the posture of a sword, and shouted out with a "break".

Seren disappeared and flashed to Sule's side, but Sule raised his left hand and turned it into a knife, aiming it at his claw blade.

Before the sound of the break was gone, Sule sliced through the four claw blades of Selen's one-handed hand with his left palm, shattering inch by inch like glass, and blood gushing out.

Seren was startled, but Souler had no expression on his face, and his body turned around, and the snake kiss stabbed his opponent again.

Syllable! Seren disappeared again, and Sule hurriedly turned around, but this time Seren appeared in the same position, and the only remaining right claw blade swung along the previous trajectory.

"How could I lose to you!" Sule shouted, and his severed left arm met him again, "Broken! ”

Arms, can they be as sharp as knives?

Souler will tell you that anything can be turned into an indestructible knife and anything can be cut in two if he wants to!

The claw blade broke, and the gushing blood tore through the flesh of Selen's chest, scraping a terrible wound, and under the white ribs, the heart beat violently, and the lungs continued to expand and contract.

From the shoulder down, Sule's entire arm began to shatter, shattering into a blood mist that drifted into the distance with the wind, falling to the ground, cutting through blades of grass and chopping up dirt, and a corner of Atlantis collapsed with a bang, falling from a high altitude, Sule, advancing to the third order!

The serpent's kiss reached out from the edge of the broken cliff and bound the unknown Selen, who was unaware of the person, and Souler lay on the ground coughing up blood, his feet stuck in the mud to prevent himself from being dragged down by Selen.

The battle between Lin Yao and Mo'er stopped.

The islands were shattered, and there was no way the battle could continue.

Lin Yao didn't see Sailun, and was immediately heartbroken: "Sailun! ”

"If you don't want your man to fall to death, don't shout, I can't hold it anymore!" Souler's response was weak.