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"Whew!" Xiao Xiao was startled, flapped his wings urgently, and rose rapidly, but he was still half a step slower, and was caught by the thunder net, the current invaded, and the demon body trembled, and he fell down in a stalemate.

The Feathered Dragon Beast roared incessantly, wisps of electricity erupted from its mouth and nose, urging the thunder net and dragging it violently.

After all, she was only born a short time of Lori, and she was born unexpectedly, and her little head was only blank for a while, and she couldn't think of any ideas, her snow face was pale, and she almost cried, biting her lip and flying up desperately, and under the two-phase tug-of-war, the thunder and lightning were pulled into a flat fusiform.

The nine primordial knights looked at each other, drove their mounts in unison, ran up the sloping rock wall, came to a high place, and jumped down in unison, spears and swords and knife wheels, flames and snow, iron and blood, and nine extraordinary powers were released in one go.

These nine people shot together, how fierce the power was, there was the power to crack the mountains and collapse the river, and destroy the clouds and break the mountains, it was the overlord-level feathered dragon beast, and suddenly a trembling, red light rushed in mid-air, wisps and pieces, and the joints were connected, like a sea of clouds, pressing towards the dying.

The idea of the wise people is obvious: first knock the angel beast to the mortal dust, and then determine the belonging!

Once you are shot down and besieged by everyone, there is a chance that you will never be able to fly again!

Huang Shang is still ten miles away.

"Three primordial knights can kill the Feathered Dragon Beast without damage, although this angel beast is stronger, it must also be limited, five people are enough. It's better to take this opportunity to break off one or two opponents and then say......" Rommel is worthy of being the future desert fox, and he has already begun to calculate before he makes a move, and the long knife in his hand is slightly deflected, and the momentum he swings is crooked towards Beraud on the side.

From the moment they met, Rommel felt that Beraud was very unpleasant for some reason. It seems that this person is his natural opponent, and he faintly restrains himself, Rommel has always been a genius, how can he bear it?

Most of this change was due to the desire to take the opportunity to cut off Beraud in order to avoid the great trouble in his heart.

The energy of the nine people was connected, and as soon as Rommel did this, Beraud immediately gave birth to a sense, and the knight's sword turned violently and fought back.

The change spread throughout the sea of energy clouds in an instant, and De Gaulle's eyes flashed, and the long whip swept Guderian.

Zhukov was bold and righteous, and he allied himself with Beraud and de Gaulle, and he advanced and retreated together, picking up a crystal ice axe as big as a wheel and slashing at Manstein.

Manstein sighed in his heart: "Although Rommel is highly talented, he always loves swords and goes off the rails, and sooner or later he will be harmed......" But now he can't help but react, the big shield slammed diagonally at the ice axe, and the angle taken was very good, which was the weakest point of the axe's strength.

The six of them quarreled with each other, but they did not forget their business, although the local offensive was chaotic, the overall offensive was still downward, pointing to death.

It also did not involve the three MacArthurs of the American team, apparently the three of them had to go all out, plus part of the melee force of the six people, to suppress the angel beast.

The estimates of the nine wise men were surprisingly close, which was the minimum amount of strength needed to be fully sure of taking down the Angelmon.

It's a pity that although the estimate is correct, due to civil strife, the castration of the sea of blood-red clouds is a little slower after all.

A small point is enough to determine success or failure.

The catastrophe is coming, the crisis trembles, and under the wonderful soul entanglement, the spirit strings of Huang Shang vibrate, and they fell into the net, seeing the feathered dragon and thunder beast, seeing the purple thunder pool, seeing the thunder net electric shuttle, seeing the primordial knight who took off, and also seeing the sea of blood-red clouds pressed down!

There was a slight sound in the dark, at a level that was far beyond the understanding of the two for the time being, the two transparent people formed a specific and micro entangled spiral, suddenly leaning inward, giving birth to a subtle fluctuation without form, falling several levels at the speed of thinking, the two of them were in harmony, and they became one, and they calmed down when they died, and their eyes were clear and shining.

"Humph! A bunch of badasses! Partnering to bully the untimely child! ”

Xiao Xiao snorted coldly in his heart, labeled this group of people, stretched out his snow-white hand, and hit the purple thunder net.

Wow!

Connected to the clouds, the thunder net electric shuttle that leads to the cold pool suddenly faded to a bright color, all the purple rivers return to the sea like the sea into that section of spring-like fingertips, gathered into a majestic purple ball of light, between a shock, from purple to transparent, whining sound, spin up, give birth to a great suction, lead the purple thunder water in the cold pool along the shuttle net upside down the clouds, forming an upside-down waterfall, milk swallows homing into the ball of light.

Transparent turns to pitch black.

Black balls, snow fingers.

The ball is at your fingertips.

Pure blackened and devouring light.

Colorful refining white, extreme brilliance.

Black and white, contradictory, opposite, incompatible, strangely harmonious, beautiful, like two phases of one thing.

It's just a small ball, and it looks like a deep cave, distorting the light, which makes people's hearts tremble, and gives birth to the terrible illusion of falling down involuntarily.

The change was only in an instant, feeling the powerful energy contained in the small ball, the faces of the nine people changed drastically, and Manstein roared: "Shoot with all your might!" ”

Cha! The long knife and heavy sword, the wild whip and ice axe returned to the right path, the strength of the nine people no longer had any gaps, they were united, the red clouds of light and shadow rolled, contracted, and shrunk again, and in an instant, they condensed into a strange weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, like a shield but not a shield, like a curve, like a straight and not straight, and bombarded down.

The thunder net disintegrated, and the snow-white fingers were bent up, and the pitch-black ball popped out.

Higher in the sky, with Hantan as the center, the lead clouds on both sides walked endlessly, like two fools chasing their shadows frantically, colliding fiercely.

Yin and yang fight each other as thunder.

Click!

Bang!

The rain was pouring down.

The black ball pierced through the odd soldier, bursting out of its body, shrinking into a small white dot, which was faintly visible.

The nine Primordial Knights spurted blood in unison and fell to the ground.

The heart is like a hammer, the soul string is shaking, and it flies back seven feet.

The depression disappeared, and the feathered dragon beast roared, jumped up, stepped into the air, and pounced on the dying.

Huang Sheng and Xiao Xiao gave birth to an induction at the same time: in the next moment, the mysterious state of the two of them with one mind was about to disintegrate.

In the snap of his fingers, lightning and thunder were extremely fast.

There are sixty moments in a flick of the fingers.

In an instant, the index finger moved slightly.

The small white dot teleported down, imprinting on the forehead of the Feathered Dragon Beast, and it was deeply submerged.

"Roar!"

The Feathered Drake let out a half-roar of pain, and was cut like rags.

The soft body like a flower trembled, and the heart that belonged to Huang Shang receded like a tide.

The fierce light in the eyes of the feathered dragon beast dissipated, and it was docile and suddenly reborn, and it pounced to the highest point, and the body of the beast that was a foot long began to fall.

The snow-white barefoot dotted on the back of the feathered dragon beast, fell to the ground, stared at the nine people, the beautiful eyes were horizontal, a small murderous aura overflowed, the feet suddenly choked, the killing machine dispersed, galloped out of the valley.

In the torrential rain, the nine injured primordial knights looked at each other.

"Angel beast is so strong? Defeat nine of us in one move? ”

"No, she has absorbed the energy of the Purple Thunder Cold Pool!"

"Why don't you kill us?"

"She rode the Feathered Dragon Beast out of the valley instead of flying away on her own, and she also ran out of strength......"