The dying wails mingled with the frantic roars of other minotaurs, muscles shredded, and bones cracked.

Such a huge disparity in strength did not make their fighting spirit slacken by half a point. The eyes of each Minotaur have been driven like two blood beads by the sound of fighting and bloodlust, these warriors have never known what death and fear are, and their furious fighting spirit and mad courage are often more powerful weapons than their bodies and axes.

But no matter how big and strong the courage and fighting spirit are, they cannot be made up for in the face of the absolute difference in strength. Just like a rat with courage is definitely no match for a tiger.

Even the most ordinary minotaur warriors can have the same strength as a rhinoceros, but in front of this red-haired woman, the elite warriors seem to be inferior to Lao Xi's strength, and the giant axe in their hands The red-haired woman's hands collided with each other, making a loud noise and then all deformed and flew out. At the same time, flesh, stumps, and the corpses of minotaurs flew up. The combined defense of prayer and stone skin was completely useless in front of this woman. It's like covering a piece of tissue paper with another piece of paper, and it can be broken with a single poke.

The woman's movements are stretched and casual. Her body is also very slender, and the curves wrapped in the tight leather armor are definitely sexy, but in this rain of flesh and blood, it doesn't seem to make people have the slightest other association.

But in less than a minute, more than thirty of the most elite Minotaur warriors were already in tatters in her hands, scattered everywhere.

But the red-haired woman had been wheezing, completely out of proportion to the momentum of the bloody rain with her gestures, her expression was very tired and laborious, and finally, as if she was too tired, her movements slowed down a little, so an axe from a minotaur with all his might finally slashed at her back. A huge steel axe the size of her body slashed heavily at the red-haired woman's body, sending her flying out with such force a huge force.

No blood came out of the threaded woman's body, and the axe that was enough to cut a gap in the city gate only left a white mark on the leather armor on her back. If the axe was indeed slashed at the huge body of a dragon. No matter how thick the dragon's scale armor is, this armor-piercing giant axe will definitely be flesh and blood flying on it with the power of a minotaur warrior.

But now this is not the huge body of a dragon, but a person who is hundreds of times smaller. It is not so much that she was cut out by an axe, but that she jumped out of it herself with the power of this axe. The human body is not only light and powerless, but also not comparable to the huge body of a dragon in terms of agility. This axe only

Less than a tenth of the force slashed at the red-haired woman's body. Almost undamaged.

But the moment the red-haired woman flew out, a thunderous roar filled the cavern's space. The roar of the minotaur warrior was instantly drowned out in this even more majestic sound.

The fighting spirit on the golden battle bow had already reached its limit, but it was not until this time. Wells just let go. Only then did he shoot an arrow that gathered all his fighting energy.

For the speed and agility that the red-haired woman showed among the minotaurs, only then could he be sure that the arrow would never miss.

The Minotaur warriors were almost dead and wounded, but none of the five Earth Templar Knights, who had already activated the Heavenly Blessing, did not move. These minotaur warriors were just victims, and they could all see that the red-haired woman who turned into a red-haired woman should not have gone all out. So they're waiting, waiting for the best shot.

And now it is not until the minotaurs are almost completely wiped out that they have waited.

The light that had been condensed in the golden bow turned into a large white pillar of light that swept over the Minotaur warrior's head and shot towards the red-haired woman. The upper bodies of the three minotaurs completely dissipated with a loud roar, compared to the fact that the entire cave seemed to tremble slightly under the power of this arrow. The minotaurs died silently, and the huge white pillar of light suddenly descended on the underground cave like the thunder god of the world, venting his anger on the red-haired woman's body.

Wellskai, who had sent out an arrow, stumbled under his feet and almost fell, and even the glow of Heavenly Blessing on his body was extinguished. This arrow not only sent out all his strength and fighting spirit, but also almost all of his essence, energy, and spirit.

The red-haired woman was still flying away, and she looked at the pillar of light like the roar of the thunder god, and suddenly stopped breathing. The light in those narrow eyes suddenly brightened up as white as the arrow in front of him. Although she had been fighting these minotaur warriors, she had always understood that the five people standing behind her were the main force here.

Her attention had always been on the five.

As she stepped back, the red-haired woman threw out the two giant axes that were already iron bumps in her body and met the thunderous white light.

The steel giant axe made two brief crisp shattering sounds under the arrow that condensed all the fighting energy of the Templar Knights, shattering like glass. The white pillar of light froze slightly, and continued to slash at the red-haired woman.

The red-haired woman's back was already resting against the rock wall of the cave. There is no way to retreat, there is no way to hide. She suddenly reached out and grabbed the huge pillar of light that had already reached in front of her. This pillar of light was several times the size of her body, and the power and momentum of the year even caused the rock wall behind her to begin to collapse and scatter. Her not-so-tall, muscular body looked like it was instantly torn apart like a piece of paper in a hurricane.

But with a muffled sound, with her and a grasp, the roar that had filled the entire cave disappeared, and the white light was gone.

As soon as the pair of slender, bony hands closed and grasped, the huge roaring momentum and white light disappeared. With this grasp, the roar of the heavenly thunder god was shattered and dissipated, as if there had never been a hallucination.

The rock wall in front of and behind the red-haired woman cracked a large piece with her as the core, and the steel demon-breaking arrow was silently lifted between her hands.

This arrow, which could have killed all the giant beasts of Ichibo Beamon, was caught by her bare hands.

A drop of red blood dripped from between her palms, and she was finally injured. At the same time, the gleam that had just flashed in her eyes also dissipated, and her yellow eyes were confused for a while, and she bent down and coughed heavily twice after gasping for breath.

But at this moment, the roar that had just subsided swept back with tenfold power, as if the earth-shattering arrow just now was just a small prelude. The entire cavern seemed to be about to burst and shatter in the light of this vindictive magic and the roar of the air current.

Because this time it's not just an arrow, but two swords and a gun. These three weapons slashed from three angles and three directions, and the light of the fighting spirit on them was equally fierce. Zheng Qi's air flow and momentum erupted after the whirling and whirling between the three weapons intensified, and two or three minotaurs who were closer were directly torn apart by this air flow.

It was a long-awaited blow from the three Templars, right after Wellskai's arrow. Don't give the redhead the slightest respite to dodge. This blow was enough to destroy even half of the huge cavern.

The Minotaur warriors were dead and wounded, and their role was done, of course they didn't do any substantial damage to the dragon as expected, but at least they had consumed the redhead's physical strength, and he had created such an opportunity. The Templars would never miss such an opportunity to kill their enemies, and the murderous aura and momentum brought out by these three weapons had already locked the red-haired woman firmly.

The red-haired woman, who had already bent over with a cough, lifted her body abruptly, stretched her neck, opened her mouth, and let out a roar as she watched the Templar flee like three pillars of light.

It was the first voice she had made since she appeared, and it was by no means a human voice.

The Templars' combined blows caused the entire cavern to roar and tremble, but the roar drowned it out entirely. No one who has ever seen it would never think that such a sound could come from the tiny body of such a red-haired woman. Not even the strongest Beamon Behemoth, the giganticest Thunderbird, could not let out such a roar. The sound was not only loud, it was not only deafening, it also shook the heart and the soul.

There was a majesty and pressure in this roar that was directly applied to all the creatures heard, and it could not have been matched by any other sound.

All the remnants of the minotaurs who heard this sound fell to their knees with limp. It's not about courage or anything like that. It's an instinctive fear of being too big against oneself, innate.

The figures of the three Templars who were already in the air were also stunned, although they were not completely intimidated like those minotaurs, but the combined blow that was enough to crush any life was also stagnant, and the momentum and murderous aura suddenly dissipated.

The red-haired woman raised her hand, and the steel demon-breaking arrow in her hand was thrown at the spear-wielding Templar in the air. This arrow no longer has the surging and magnificent fighting spirit just now, and although the wind it brings out is no longer majestic, it is extremely sharp, as if it can penetrate the Templar Knight with this sound alone. It's pure power and speed.

With a loud choking sound, the gun-wielding Templar suddenly flew backwards, and the white light that enveloped his body shattered and dissipated with a crisp sound.