Chapter 420: Ruthless Fighting
Whining!
Inside the shield, like a ghost's howl, the sound actually came from the ground, constantly bulging, forming pillars of earth, Roland was located between the pillars of earth, allowing blood to come out of his chest and wet his clothes.
As one of the pillars of bone vanished, so did Roland.
Impulsive!
Li Zhenshu hurriedly retreated, the fist wind brushed past his chest, and when he turned to look, the skeleton that was defending had been shattered, and he could only summon one quickly after a short time.
Pounding!
I only heard two cracking sounds, and I saw a pain in my chest, and blood rushed through my throat from my abdomen.
Burst!
Squirt out.
The three skeletons revolved around Li Zhenshu, barely resisting Roland's follow-up attack, everything happened, but in an instant, Li Zhenshu's eyes were stunned, I didn't see it for a month, Roland's strength has improved so much.
The power of the punch was like condensing the power of the entire earth, and the thunderous boxing just now, there was no gasp at this time.
Not much on the other party's chest, there were three more blood scars, like a cat's claw scratching, blood dripping to the ground, the wound was mixed with Li Zhen's trembling mental power, and it was difficult to stop it if the spirit was not expelled.
Roland's physical attack was fierce, but Li Zhenshu was very unique in the use of mental power, and this short battle was a draw.
The two of them looked at each other directly, completely maintaining a vigilant posture, the difference in strength between the two was only between the two of them, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.
"I didn't move your people. Roland spoke, his voice just fell, and the scar on his chest slowly stitched up, no longer bleeding, and finally disappeared cleanly.
Obviously, Li Zhenshu put away his mental power.
"I was a little itchy just now. Li Zhen shuddered and smiled, "You also know that the master is lonely!"
Roland seemed to fully approve, and walked straight to the side, and the barrier dispersed, and at this moment everyone saw that the place where the two negotiated was already in ruins.
Morel was stunned, she had just been completely immersed in the dance, and she had noticed Li Zhenshu's eyes a few times, but she saw that the two were talking and laughing, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Li Zhenshu was injured.
"Master, are you alright? Morel hurriedly ran over and asked with concern.
"Don't get in the way, just now I have consulted with His Excellency Roland a few times, and it seems that the cultivation of the Lord of the Caucasus has not fallen behind at all for so many days. Li Zhen trembled and complimented, "Can you give me back that unsuccessful subordinate." ”
Roland sighed, "The other party is a barbarian, and he is of the same clan as me, I didn't want to treat him like this, but he spread evil beliefs in my territory, which made people panic, so I admonished him on behalf of the Jade Lord." ”
There was a sound of iron shackles not far away, and I saw a blood-scarred barbarian walking over, and a half-finger-thick pipa nail was straight to his chest.
Compared to the high-spirited spirit when they first met, Nunu has completely lost his appearance.
"Nunu!", Morel hurriedly ran over, this was still the ambitious savage boy in the wasteland, wiping the stains on the other party's face, violently pulling the lutea chains, but the strength was too small, and the more he pulled Nunu, the more painful it was.
stared at Roland angrily, but there was nothing he could do.
"Don't open the chains for Miss Morel yet!", Roland commanded.
The two Saint-Rank barbarians, who looked like prison officials, opened the iron rope and pulled it hard, and the chain was pulled directly out of Nunu's chest, with red flesh at the end.
Yes!
Blazing screams echoed across the wasteland.
Morel grasped the wound with his delicate hand, but the wound was too big, and the blood soaked the whole clothes, "Master, you have to be the master of Nunu!"
Li Zhen didn't get up, he didn't seem to hear Moraire's cry for help, he held the soup spoon in his fingers, and gently shook the coffee cup that had just been delivered, "Let him come over." ”
"Master, can he still go now?", called Morel.
"Let him come over, didn't you hear me?", Li Zhenshu's voice was a little cold.
Morel hesitated, wanting to step forward and help.
"Let him go by himself!", Li Zhen's voice became colder and colder.
Morel could only stand beside Li Zhenshuo in a daze, looking at the figure that was constantly squirming on the ground, his eyes were full of unbearable.
The noisy group dance stopped, but there was not a trace of sympathy on the faces of these people, even with a faint mockery.
Barbarians, who do not believe in battle mages, have to go to the territory of necromancers, this is the punishment!
Li Zhenshu understood what Roland meant, everything that happened tonight would immediately spread throughout Isengard, Nunu's status in Emerald Ridge was not low, especially at this time, he was in charge of the Iron Fort project that Li Zhenshu valued the most.
Although the magma was handed over, Li Zhenshu never recruited Nunu back, and the Iron Fort project was still in operation.
The figure in the pool of blood shook a few times, stretched out his fingers, supported the ground on the ice field, and struggled to get up, and his body began to squirm.
Impulsive!
The whole person seemed to have completely exhausted his strength, and fell to the ground at once.
"Don't help!", Morel didn't move, and Li Zhen's majestic voice was already heard next to him.
The palms of his hands dragged the ground again, and his upper body finally left the ice and snow ground, and his legs seemed to be disabled, and he kept moving forward, crawling a few steps, and then his body staggered to his feet.
The distance between Nunu and Li Zhenshu was not long, but this short distance took five minutes.
"Boss..!", the voice came out of his throat almost completely.
Li Zhen stood up and gave up his seat, "Sit down." ”
"I can't sit, I didn't keep the secret of Ironforge. ”
Li Zhenshu took advantage of the situation, directly pressed Nunu on the chair, swept around everyone, and sneered, it is really a friendly neighbor.
"Can you give me another spot?"
Without Roland's consent, the guy quickly placed his seat behind Li Zhenshu.
"Li Zhenshu, you can understand my hard work, if this kind of person comes to my territory in the future to talk nonsense, how can I still be this lord. ”
"I can understand!", Li Zhenshu directly interrupted Roland's tirade, "If this kind of thing falls on me, I will do the same." ”
Li Zhenshu did not make a fuss about Nunu's injury and the so-called torture, he could only swallow this loss, the confrontation between the two forces was not a reckless fight, fighting with his bare hands, and pressing one side down was considered a victory.
This is a real clash of comprehensive strength, and between the two forces, the opposite cultivation of him and Roland is the least important.
It's like the weapon of the finale, which needs this, but it can't determine how strong a country is.
Li Zhenshu and Roland are the finales of the two territories, and what really determines whether the territory can win is the average.
Li Zhenshu needs Roland, to be precise, he needs Roland's docking Chris Empire Channel, and he has no fear of Roland.
If before, he may not have any value to Roland, but now it is different, magma, Rose Heart, and the Ironforge Fort project mentioned now, each of which Roland took the initiative to find him.
A person is afraid in his heart because he does not have enough foundation to provide confidence.
As long as his value is sufficient, then his social status is absolutely secure, and he is now a valuable ally to Roland.
"Iron Forge?", Li Zhen smiled, "This legend also believes in His Excellency Roland?"
"Hehe, Li Zhenshu, I have to admit that your idea is very wild, if it were me, I would never think of this kind of legendary castle, but I think if it is handed over to you, it may really succeed. ”
"It can really succeed, Roland, I can be honest, I just dare to think about this plan, after all, this idea must be implemented and the investment is quite a lot, and the corpses needed are completely astronomical, and I am based on necromancers, without enough necromancers, it is difficult for Your Excellency to control this castle." ”
"Hehe, don't worry about the selection of necromancers. Roland pointed to the distance, where more than twenty figures were standing neatly, and an elk speeding car was parked next to it.
Apparently he had just crossed the Grand Canyon of Gods and Demons.
More than twenty figures are the first batch of necromancers who have just worked with Li Zhenshu to refine the heart of roses.