Chapter 166, Breaking the Army
Half a day later...... There was no reaction there.
"Click" ......
Li Lian immediately drew his sword, and when the internal qi was running, he was about to release the "cloud cut" again.
"Wait...... Did you really find me? It's too foul! ”]
As a pure physics profession that doesn't know how to do magic, how can she fly to such heights?
If you look closely, she is wearing a pair of ...... on her feet Cute (?) The pink, two-winged little leather boots, the palm-sized wings "fluttering and fluttering", seemed to be the magic equipment that gave her the ability to fly.
The question is...... What is this ......? When will thieves be able to sneak in the stratosphere twenty kilometers above the surface? And those boots...... Which "master" made this "magical girl" style outfit?
And! It's not Lori, it's not cute at all to wear this!
Li Lian raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I didn't find it just now, but now I found it." ”
"......" Ms. W suddenly showed a bitter gourd face, "You little bastard, dare to trick my sister ......"
"So, explain, why are you here?" Li Lian had no interest in chatting with such an undisciplined woman, so he went straight to the point.
"It's what you think~ For Miss Anna." The index finger is pressed between the lips and is mysterious.
"If it's for her, why don't you save her?" Li Lian was puzzled.
He had already guessed that Ms. W and Anna had an unusual relationship, and was even ready to be her enemy.
But at this time, she watched Anna being killed and didn't move?
"This is a hurdle that she must overcome." W stopped laughing and said with a chuckle, "Her talent is so good, so she has never been defeated, she already has the strength of a dominant, but her heart is far from her strength." ”
This old monster-level blood elf thief raised a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a tone full of cruelty-
"She has to be defeated, she has to ...... Die once. ”
Die once? What does that mean? How many more times can she die?
Li Lian's pupils contracted suddenly, and without saying a word, he fell directly at the fastest speed and rushed towards the Angela battlefield.
"Haha, what a sensitive man." W smiled and didn't stop it, "But isn't it late?" I hope his teammates can withstand it~"
Near the gate of Angela, a tornado of flames rose into the sky.
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Twenty minutes ago.
The duel between the war ghost and Osirian is full of blood-pumping visual impact from the beginning.
The two people, who were three times the difference in height, were like machines that didn't know pain, rolling up a piece of flying sand and stones, and the huge collision sound continued one after another.
The Fist of Destruction, sure enough, couldn't even resist Osirian's King Kong body, and every time he was hit, there would be an explosion of no small scale, and obsidian fragments flew everywhere like shrapnel.
And the "rigid body" of the war ghost also seemed a little difficult in the face of Osirian's huge fist.
Blood and rubble flew everywhere, and every blow made people's hearts tremble, and almost all the soldiers, whether they were mortal allies or insects, avoided the area where the two men were fighting, as if they were two terrifying beasts
The war ghost smiled and approached again, and the blood veins in his body were running wildly, bringing him rare enjoyment.
Yes, whether it is the pain or the transcendence of shattering the enemy's body, it is a supreme pleasure for the war ghost.
"Break it for me!"
A knife shattered Osirian's knee, shattering his entire calf.
"Mortal!"
Osrian roared angrily, and slapped his head down, crushing the war ghost into the ground three meters deep.
But then, a hole was opened in the palm of that hand, and the blood-stained fist of the war ghost stabbed out of the sharp obsidian gap.
With a quick swing of his arm, Osrian pulled the war ghost out of the ground, and then slammed the war ghost stuck to the palm of his hand against the outer wall of the temple like a fly to death.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the war ghost's mouth, and his chest was strangely dented, but his expression became more and more hideous.
Is that...... A bloodthirsty berserker, a chilling "fighting ghost".
"Get out!"
With a thunderous explosion, Osirion's palm shattered in an instant, and the brutal Reason of Destruction stretched up his wrist, engulfing his entire right arm.
- Is that a "straight fist?" Crash"
It can ignite the enemy's body like gunpowder, and if it hits any part, a chain reaction will occur, shattering it completely.
If it weren't for the magical protection in Osirian's body, this obsidian body would probably be completely shattered by this single blow.
"Bang" ......
The war ghost fell from mid-air, his feet splashed with sand.
He stood in front of the temple with his head down, two ribs piercing his skin, revealing white stubble, his fists hanging low, blood dripping down the joints of his fingers onto the yellow sand.
Blood and yellow sand blend into a chaotic hue.
His eyes squinted like a beast chasing death, and he slowly walked forward, towards the colossal opponent.
Osrian, the monster that gave the giant dragon a lot of headaches, subconsciously took a step back at this moment, half of his calf fell to the ground, his whole body was covered with cracks, and it was as if he had been hit by dozens of meteorites in turn.
Before that, even in the most absurd fantasies, there had never been such a scene of being beaten by the flesh and blood fist of a mere mortal.
On the other side, the bronze dragon Anaklos felt very fortunate that when he was in the Cave of Time, he only ate the battle ghost's punch and the dragon's claw shattered, and his body was obviously much more fragile than Osirian.
He stepped forward and pressed his right hand on the war ghost's shoulder.
"Let me come, mortal hero." Anaklos said slowly, his injuries had been healed, and he was confident that he could overcome it in the face of Osrian at this time.
A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Anaklos, his hostility almost condensed into substance, it was a killing intent even more terrifying than Long Wei.
"He killed my lover, so I'm going to get revenge." Anaklos said firmly, holding back the fear that welled up in his heart.
Disturbing the battle of the war ghosts, the results are obvious, and the war ghosts at this time will not mind crushing them together with Anaklos.
However, he stopped, then nodded in silence and walked away.
"Revenge, and then you will know the emptiness after revenge."
A faint voice came, and Anaklos couldn't confirm whether it was the voice of a war ghost, because the mortal didn't stop because of this.
That mortal who came out of emptiness, or is he still living in emptiness?
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