Chapter 55: Brotherhood of Life and Death (6)
The men and horses in the charge were unexpected, and the castration suddenly stagnated, the momentum declined, and the second was exhausted, and the brain fell into a blank.
At the moment when the momentum of the centaur witch shot weakened, the golden roaring tiger and the green python of Nan Erming had rushed into the crowd of people and horses, setting off a wave of people turning on their backs.
The broken walls and ruins, the rubble in one place, the empty dust and smoke billowing out, the centaur Wu Shot suddenly fell down, and the people and horses in the early stage of the Five Stars, once they got close, they couldn't compete with Xiao Yan and the others at all.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the centaur shot a sharp turn, widened the distance, accelerated instantly, and scattered in all directions, making it impossible for Xiao Yan and the others to track.
In the high-speed movement, the centaur witch shot a spear and bent the bow, and the arrows brought a whistling shadow, which once again slowed down the rapid approach of the purple shadow and others, and the legendary evaluation of them "There is no need to stop and turn the mount under the crotch, she is both a mount and a rider!" "It played to the fullest.
After the battle just now, the centaur witch shot regrouped the formation, changed the tactics, with his own speed advantage, immediately moved to a farther place after shooting a fatal arrow, running vertically and horizontally from time to time, taking the opportunity to shoot in a more deadly position, ten thousand arrows flew, filled the air, for a while made everyone in the howling battle shield quite a headache.
"What should I do?" Ziying asked, and the people and horses were scattered everywhere, looking at each other, and she and Le Shaolong were helpless.
"Damn, this man is too treacherous, he doesn't touch us at all, and he can't catch up at all." Howling and Storm are also helpless.
Xiao Zhan and the others were not good at speed, but Ziying and Le Shaolong were harassed by random arrows and could not exert their speed, and everyone was a little helpless for a while.
"Wasn't Xiao Shao's soul fighting technique very effective just now?" Le Shaolong said. Although Xiao Yan's strength is the lowest, his soul power is quite strong, and the soul fighting skill just now made these people stagnate.
"These horses are too high-level for me, and my fighting skills can only contain them for a moment at most, and I can't hurt them at all." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly.
"That's enough, as long as it plays a role in diverting and buying us even a little time, Purple Shadow and I can catch up with them."
Le Shaolong and Ziying's eyes lit up, and they made suggestions at the same time.
Xiao Yan nodded, the blood spirit was transported again, the power of the soul poured out, the Huangquan Heavenly Fury was cast again and again, the sound waves continued to ripple, and a faint halo of light flowed endlessly between the ancient ruins, making the ruins of the broken wall look more and more desolate and desolate.
Under the cover of soul power, the centaur witch shot had no way to follow, and they all fell into stagnation, although it was only for a moment, but for Ziying and Le Shaolong, it was enough.
The two of them were like a divine light slicing through the void, the blades shimmering, blood splattered, and the place they passed was like a reaping of life, and a large piece of people and horses fell in an instant.
"I didn't expect that the effect of dealing with these people Ma Wu Soul Fighting Skills would be so great, if it wasn't for Xiao Shao this time, we really wouldn't be able to take them." Nan Erming, who was guarding Xiao Shao's side, sighed with the storm.
Seeing such an effect, Xiao Yan's suppressed heart slowly let go. Since entering the illusion realm, the feeling of being protected has made Xiao Yan's mood very heavy, and now he can finally play a role in the team, Xiao Yan is very happy, although he has been able to use soul fighting skills again and again to make him as strong as the soul power in the late stage of the Emperor Realm, and his brain is dizzy under the overdraft, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, although his face was pale, the corner of his mouth appeared with a smile of relief.
"Xiao Shao, can you persevere.?" Xiao Zhan saw that Xiao Yan's face was wrong, and asked urgently.
"If you don't take a break first, there won't be many people and horses anyway, and it's not a problem to slip through the net." The storm also sounded.
Xiao Yan shook his head, he bit his lip, and continued to run the Blood Spirit Decision, cooperating with Huangquan Heavenly Fury, allowing Ziying and Le Shaolong to harvest the remnants of Zuihou.
The illusion crisis continues, no one knows what will happen in the next moment, it is not a wise way to let the tiger return to the mountain, this Xiao Yan knows this very well, fortunately, with the assistance of the blood spirit decision, the maintenance time and power of Huangquan Heavenly Fury have increased, and Xiao Yan is not too much to support it.
Everything was a foregone conclusion, and the people and horses fled in fear, but they couldn't change the fate of being killed. As a five-star early stage of the Warcraft, the centaur witch shot never dreamed that the key to Zuihou's group annihilation turned out to be a young man in the early stage of the three-star period, and he glanced at Zuihou unwillingly in the direction where Xiao Yan was, and the few remaining centaur witch shots covered their throats, and their bodies fell to the ground weakly, the dust on the ground covered the former vitality, and the blood soaked the ground, but the soul had already ended.