Chapter Seventy-Seven: Bursa Appears Again
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Hong Tai, who was channeling the power in the altar to replenish Kuroshio, didn't expect that Li Rumei, who had fallen to the ground, would have a chance to get back up. ▲∴,
Those combos can already be regarded as the strongest wave of attacks in the world, and his father can't send them out independently, even if Li Rumei can barely die, he will be slowly engulfed by the black tide.
He underestimated the abilities of the reincarnation squad.
'It can only be that the chief priest of the Confucian Mansion came, the waste of Datong Yongdefeng, didn't they guarantee that the people of the Confucian family would never come to the front line? ’
'Could it be that the Emperor of Light gave Confucius a condition that he could not refuse? ’
His mind is very agile, but his body is too late to move.
Li Rumei's all-out arrow was too fast for a sacrifice, and that silver light had already approached him, and he couldn't dodge.
But Hong Tai knew he wouldn't die.
The old elf who had been guarding him next to him, holding a long stick, met Li Rumei's silver arrow in time.
The demonic armor on his body was also surging violently, squeezing his already old body and squeezing out the last of his vitality.
"Today is your time of death."
The old elf was very alert, and when he heard Li Rumei's yell, he realized that it was not good, but he didn't have time to react, and the change happened.
The long silver arrow suddenly exploded, emitting a blinding white light.
"Haha, Mrs. Hong, do you remember the treasure of the Li family?" Li Rumei now wears a black silk ribbon on her eyes, this ribbon makes Li Rumei completely lose her eyesight, and there is a sharp pain in her eyes, but it gives him a strange sense, allowing him to give all evil a greater blow. "The demon hunter shoots the silver arrow of the Son of Heaven, and the ghost spirit will not retreat!"
In Li Rumei's laughter, the Son of Heaven's silver arrow exploded violently, and the fragments shot out in all directions.
However, the old elf, who had lost his eyesight, desperately opened his body and covered Hong Tai behind him.
He alone endured more than thirty percent of the Silver Arrow fragments, allowing Hong Tai to survive the outbreak.
But only a few pieces of silver arrows still made Hong Tai suffer greatly because of the restraint of their inner nature.
However, Hongta only snorted slightly, and he overcame the pain of blindness and the random arrows on his body, and continued to mobilize the power of the altar with his senses, injecting healing power into the Kuroshio.
The explosion just now contained the majesty of the Emperor of Light, which could not only hurt the elves, but also seriously injured the black tide, and Hong Tai desperately drew strength from the altar, and the screams from it were higher and higher.
The whole altar trembled slightly, as if something in it was fighting fiercely, and then Hongta struck the ground again, and the black and red flames above the altar shot straight into the sky as if it had been poured oil.
The black spikes on the altar began to move inward, and the screams in them became even more pathetic.
There were also some silver remnants on the altar, which wriggled on the walls, leaving deep nicks, but Hong Tai's power was extremely precise and agile, and he quickly mobilized his limited power to wrap these silver first, so that it would not spread immediately, as long as he won the victory, he could slowly wear down the power of these Light Emperors, and even use these abilities to transform and upgrade his altar.
"Leave me alone, I'm useless, save them."
"Fei Yingdong .........."
"The minion has gone first."
"As long as the Aixin Jueluo clan prospers for one day, the Guaerjia clan will also prosper for one day." Hong Tai made a wish while transferring his power to other elves.
Their situation is not very bad, although they have lost sight for a while, but they still maintain the posture of supporting each other, and the ability to maintain the battle line is already their instinct.
Although the Li family, who also lost their sight, knew about the master's move, most of them still didn't have time to close their eyes and did not make a breakthrough.
For Wu Xin, what was even worse was that a hellcat was lucky enough to escape the outbreak.
Its companion was only entangled in a small cloud of silver light, and it was dispelled by the imperial aura contained in it, and even if it jumped up and twisted its body in the air, it did not touch a single silver light at all.
The hellcat that survived the catastrophe rushed into the Li family's family and went on a killing spree, until Li Rumei finally seized the opportunity to shoot it, it had already cooperated with the elves and rushed the Li family's battle line to pieces.
However, Wu Xin still thinks that the situation is good, although there is only one silver arrow from the Son of Heaven, Li Rumei's shot is still effective against demonic creatures, and the elves who are shot by him will also lose the blessing of the black tide and take away part of the power of the black tide.
"We're going to hold the front." Wu Xin and the fishermen Joel and Aro-Vidal refilled the battle line, so that the elves with superior numbers would not be able to rush in front of Li Rumei immediately.
However, Wu Xin's idea was very good, but Li Rumei's shooting suddenly stopped.
'At this time, you don't want to lose your strength.............
When Wu Xin turned around, he saw a more terrifying scene than Li Rumei's detachment.
A slender and beautiful figure was standing beside Li Rumei at this time.
Two short knives as thin as cicada's wings were sticking into Li Rumei's neck and chest, and the general's blood and life were being drained at an alarming rate.
Once the twin knives were held in her hands, the absorption rate was significantly faster.
"Bursha ........." Wu Xin realized that she had finally succeeded, and in order to fill the battle line, Li Rumei had no guards by her side.
Just as Wu Xin and the screaming old worshipper began to turn around and cast spells, Bulsha threw down Li Rumei, who had lost her combat effectiveness, and turned around and rushed towards Wu Xin and them.
Joel, a fisherman who had seen her, couldn't move his legs as if they were filled with lead.
Only Aro Vidal, who was provoked by the revenge of his brother and didn't know what strength Bursha was, rushed forward.
Although the desire to avenge her loved ones gave her great courage and passion, life was never so simple.
"The reincarnation of the seventh team of the Spanish team, Aro Vidal, was killed by the five teams of the Ottoman Empire, and all the reincarnators of the same camp will be deducted one hundred fate points!"
She didn't survive a single round in front of Bursha, and with a double mistake, Bursha cut off the girl's head to the ground.
Facing the two-sided attack of Bursha and the elf, Wu Xin tried to squeeze out a smile: "Look, I believe we can find a win-win ............"
"Of course, win-win, my sweet little warlock." Bulsa punched Wu Xin in the face, interrupting his half-inspired "burning".
Delia next to her saw that Bursha had picked up Wu Xin and wanted to rush over to rescue her, but Aobai, who had been biting her, still blocked his long sword unrelentingly.
There were too many out of the front of the worship, which gave the originally straight line formation a corner, exposing a small angle.
This angle Delia has been waiting for a long time.
"Look for death, then I'll give you death." Delia originally wanted to leave the big move to Hong Tai, but at this time, there were three elves in front of her who were all within the spitting range, and they could also block Burtha, so she no longer hesitated and activated the ability of the green dragon armor.
After a terrible sour breath, the rising star of the Jianzhou Elf tribe worshipped, leaving only a rotten skeleton.
His death immediately shook the entire elven front, although there was a black tide to stimulate ferocity, but except for Hong Tai, the only one who was not afraid of Delia's majesty at all was Aobai.
As soon as he died, the morale of the other elves was immediately on the verge of crumbling.
"Kill the historical figure who left the name, Gualja Aobai. Weakly close the main plane to the C348 plane. ”
"Delia-Fischer will reward a medium-level demonic armor with three hundred fate points."
This blow also greatly encouraged the Li family, and they even forgot the pain of losing their head for a while.
This is the majesty of the dragon!
Although the great lizard is not the same thing as the Chinese dragon, the dragon head displayed on Delia's body is similar to the image on the altar of the Yanhuang Dragon that is found everywhere in the Empire of Light.
At this level, it is obviously enough to be a mythical thing.
Several other elves and Bursha were also scratched by the breath, and the leather armor behind Bursha was rotten, but she still managed to throw Wu Xin in front of Hong Tai.
"Your Highness, the concubine is worthy of her mission, this is the blessed king of the Empire of Light............"
You're fucking so fast that you even climbed up Hong Tai's bed?