The attack launched by the Blood Clan this time was two-thirds of his own energy, so the true power of this meteorite-like energy ball should not be underestimated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because of this meteorite-shaped energy ball, the ground has long been a mess. The Blood Clan floating in the air, he couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that the plan he had planned was about to succeed.

At this time, Melwiitz was heading towards the point where the energy ball fell, and the blue flames on his body began to gradually increase, and even began to assimilate the red flames burned by the Emperor's Flame Saw. The black-clothed blood clan was about to leave this right and wrong land, but when he saw Meliwiz's movements, he actually suspended in the air and stared at the ground.

He was also curious, and really wanted to see what means Meliwitz could use to take over the killing move, after all, this meteorite-shaped energy ball accounted for two-thirds of his energy.

The black-clothed blood clan sneered lightly: "But just a human being, how dare you compete with my blood clan without measuring your own strength! Even if you can't beat you, this fury is not something you can bear!" He put away the pair of scarlet claws, hugged his arms and let the wind blow the black robe, just like an audience watching a play.

Of course, the sense of oppression from above the sky has stirred up a lot of waves in anyone's heart. Tatar frowned on his back, looking at the rapidly descending ball of energy, and secretly smacked his tongue.

A witcher with a sword on his back ran to Tatar's side, "Let's get out of here!" His expression was not only eager, but also beads of sweat running down his cheeks.

"It can't be withdrawn. Tatar squinted his eyes slightly, still looking at the energy ball that was about to attack: "Let my companions all conclude a talisman seal for me, and I must block the attack!"

"You have to think about it!" the witcher with the long sword on his back wiped the sweat with his hand casually, and his voice was very hoarse: "Even if you resist, it will inevitably not be affected by the explosion!"

"Damn, if I hadn't signed the contract, I'd have run away a long time ago!" Tatar thrust his weapon into the ground and began to forge the secret technique seal of the witcher with both hands. Suddenly, a pale yellow streamer surrounded his hands, and when Tatar was finished, a yellowish film that looked like an umbrella enveloped him.

In an instant, a number of protective shields glowing with a pale yellow halo appeared on the ground. It was densely packed, and it was quickly connected, and a huge protective shield was formed in an instant.

The black-clothed blood clan who was still staying, he naturally noticed the special changes on the ground, but he still couldn't help but sneer: "A bunch of garbage, do you really think you can stop it?"

Then, with a wave of his hand, he saw a dark red light quickly crash into the energy ball, thus speeding up the speed at which the energy was dropping.

Tatar was not 100% sure that he could completely resist it, but if he really led the demon hunters to evacuate, I am afraid that a radius of several miles would be destroyed in a large area.

Just when Tatar hesitated in his heart and had to resist hard, Melwitz was like a blue lightning bolt in front of him, and at this time, Melwitz was surrounded by blue flames, and the Emperor Flame Saw in his hand also exuded a restless aura.

Before Tatar could speak, Melwiez directly threw the Emperor Flame Saw in his hand towards the energy ball that was about to attack.

The Black-clothed Blood Clan couldn't help but laugh, "Isn't this looking for death!, it's stupid to think that a broken knife can stop my attack!" He shook his head slightly, deciding that there was no need to wait for the final result.

Looking at the flame saw from the bottom to the top, the whole body was burning with blazing blue flames, and the original form of the broadsword could no longer be seen at this time.

At the imminent moment, the meteorite-sized ball of energy slowed down its descent and was gradually covered in ice.

The black-clothed blood clan was about to turn around and leave, but when they found this extremely strange scene, they couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts, so they thought that leaving quickly was the best choice.

And Melwitz also noticed that he was on the ground and quickly jumped up to chase the Emperor Flame Saw, leaving a blue streamer behind him. When he held the Emperor Flame Saw, he suddenly struck sideways in the air, and the blue shadow flame that was originally straight up formed a semi-circle of light in the air.

Melwiez slashed his sword with both hands, and the blue fire on his body was even stronger than before, hitting the frozen ball of energy higher like a whirlwind of flames.

The energy ball wrapped in ice spun at high speed and flew into the starry sky, and when it rose to a certain height, it suddenly exploded in the air, but the original diffuse explosion of energy turned into ice crystals in the sky.

The black-clothed blood clan couldn't believe what they had seen, and they were stunned in the air for a while, and even forgot what they wanted to do.

With the blessing of the "razing blade", Melwitz spun again in the air and directly threw the emperor flame saw in his hand at the black-clothed blood clan who was stunned.

Because the Emperor Flame Saw was out of Merwitz's control, the flames on the entire knife body gradually disappeared, and it was impossible to distinguish the current position of the Emperor Flame Saw under the night sky.

Although the murderous aura of the Emperor Flame Saw was not as domineering and powerful as it had been in the hands of Melwitz before, it was a heirloom weapon after all, and its unique aura was enough to make the black-robed man feel that a threat was coming.

The black-clothed blood clan that had already jumped out of the stunned was as the Emperor Flame Broadsword approached, and he instantly blurred and dodged in front of Melivitz.

There was a coldness all over his body, and he laughed in that weird and hoarse voice: "Are you desperate? Even the weapon has been lost, aren't you looking for death?

The blue flames still surrounded Melwidz's body, but its light was much dimmer than when the Divine Soldier had been in his hand before.

Although the black-clothed blood clan was already carried away in their hearts, they were also a little jealous of Melwicz. I saw that he instantly turned one of the scarlet red claws into blood-red thorns and wrapped them around Melwidz, and the other claw planned to cut off Melwitz's head directly.

Melwitz did not make a sound and rolled up the "connection" with the enemy with his backhand, only to hear a "ping pong" in the distance, and a chill came to the wind.

The Blood-Clan, who had become entangled with Melwiez, suddenly felt an indescribable pain in his lower backs and abdomen. When he lowered his head and looked at it, he was once again cut in two. Halfway down his body, he was dealt another fatal blow, and when he looked up again, he saw that the broadsword had been severed by Melwiez's left arm, which had turned into thorns.

"You—" Before he could finish his words, he quickly fell to the ground...... It turned out that the strange sound of "ping pong" before was the collision between weapons.