Chapter 1000: The Resonance Front

Suddenly, Gangju even the people and horses trembled, and the trembling heavy armor made a loud buzz, and he shouted angrily: "Reynal, are you crazy?"

"I'm very sober, I've fainted and fainted for hundreds of years, and I'm finally completely awake today!" Raynal raised his voice and pointed at Ganghori who was riding a horse on the city wall: "Artimore can't tolerate my blood clan, so why should I continue to work for him? Our blood clan only pursues survival, not hegemony, and I can't agree with his delusions! ”

Artymor's attitude before this departure had made it clear to Reynard that the suspicion could not be dispelled, and no matter what the final victory or defeat of this final battle was, the bloodline would be cleared by his bloodbath. Either he fell on the battlefield as the leader, or he was killed by his former colleagues in the fatigue of a disastrous victory.

Rather than sit back and wait, it's better to give it a go. The original agreement with Feng Ren, Renard had already rejected it in his heart. From this moment on, there is no need to say anything else, the Bloods have coexisted with the human race.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Turning his hand to shake away Sun Jinsong's twin spears and the gentle wind of his twin swords, Gang Hori looked at Renard and drank fiercely: "You have decided to choose this group of useless humans, then I have nothing to say." I just hope that I won't regret it later. For the sake of years of friendship, I will leave you with a whole corpse!"

When the words fell, Huo Yun slashed the halberd pole that hit him horizontally, and the strong wind swept and oppressed, and the city wall, which had already accumulated scars, was overwhelmed, and the four iron hooves of the nightmare war horse under the Gang seat fell into the broken floor together.

On the other side, Sun Jinsong stepped on the side of the women's wall, jumped up, drilled the two guns in his hands at the same time, and stabbed Ganghori's throat and lower abdomen respectively, and the action was as fast as lightning.

At the same time, the wind was gentle and short, and from the spears swept by the two dark commanders, almost against the cold blades, and the delicate body twisted directly to the feet of Ganghori, and the two swords slashed horizontally, and the target of the attack was not Ganghori, but the four iron hooves of the nightmare warhorse under his seat.

At the same time, the three strong men attacked and besieged, and Ganghori, who had just finished drinking with Raynal, happened to have a hot breath in his chest tumbling upward, roaring out of his mouth, and the loud roar instantly shook the surrounding space, and the scarlet Fang Heavenly Halberd in his hand took advantage of the situation to provoke and shake Huo Yun away, and then swiped downward, and the fierce force condensed into an arc of red rainbow in mid-air, and exploded.

Ping!

The two guns were defeated, Sun Jinsong jumped back, and the right gun was pressed down on the tip of the spear raised by the other dark commander, and with the help of the power of the shock, he soared again and landed on the wall in the distance.

The wind was not so lucky, and her figure that sprang out of the ground flipped over, almost flying backwards like a replay, and the two spears that had been dodged before turned around and stabbed down again.

By the time she reacted, a sharp chill had reached her face, and she could almost smell the rich metallic scent on it.

At this moment, another cold suddenly sprinkled down, a shallow ice blue mist shadow lingered around, all the movements seemed to be much slower, only a flying sword light was incomparably fast, and in an instant, it cut through the two dark commanders, when the shadow of the white dress and blue hair could be on the ground, two cracking sounds startled, and the two guns that were drawn could not help but deviate from each other, and grazed from the side of the wind gently, although it was thrilling, it was unharmed.

Turning over and soaring, as he swept by, Shen Yuehan, who was softly helping by the wind, exchanged a look with each other, and then the two swords suddenly resisted the one horse and swept the gun with a backhand, and at the same time flew up and stepped on the shoulder of the other horse, and the power of the dragon elephant that had been passed down from generation to generation of the dragon soul broke out wantonly through the meridians, and actually overturned the leader of the dark clan from his mount and fell towards the outside of the wall.

Boom!

After all, he was the leader of the Dark Clan, who had experienced a hundred battles, even if he was kicked away, he also hurriedly raised his hand and pressed it on the wall, and then pressed it, and rose again with the help of force, and the other hand was pressed on the handle of the war knife at his waist, and his luck was twitched.

It's a pity that a small foot stepped on the end of the handle of the knife with all his might, preventing the Dark Commander from taking out the knife at the same time, the short knife in Lan Jin's hand that bullied him closed, and a double-edged giant scythe instantly rose in the wind, and the hideous serrated blade slammed down.

Ping!

Under this blow, although it was not enough to break through the defense of the heavy armor of the Dark Clan's leader, it was also able to turn away the strength that he had managed to stabilize his body and want to run up, and he fell down the city wall again.

However, as a result, the suppression under Lan Jin's feet was also eliminated, and the leader of the Dark Clan took advantage of the situation to take out his sword, and when the cold light of the battle knife flickered, he also looked up and saw a chill on the face of the woman above, as well as ...... The corners of her mouth gently pulled up a playful smile.

Only at this moment, he reacted and looked down, his ears were filled with the roar of a giant breaking the ground, and the earth above the city had opened a huge abyss, and in the wriggling of countless dark purple vines full of poisonous thorns, a white flower in the middle bloomed instantly, but the slender buds in the middle were like highly poisonous fangs, picking up a thorn.

In an instant, the falling body of the Dark Clan leader was pierced by more than ten flower buds, but the previously indestructible heavy armor was as if it did not exist at the moment, and the arm that was still trembling slowly raised the war knife in his hand and wanted to struggle, but in the blink of an eye, all he could see was his bare half-amputated arm, five or six poisonous vines writhing in the air, and then the sharp tips gathered downward, stabbed fiercely, and then stirred and pulled.

The mutilated corpses were scattered on the ground along with the corroded heavy armor, and the white petals were stained with a trace of dirty blood, and soon they were covered in a pale layer of scarlet, which looked even more eerie.

"The cold fire, burn the sky and destroy the world!"

Lan Jin was suspended in the air and drank coldly, and the double-bladed scythe pointed downward, where there were countless dark iron riders in a fierce battle with the stirring poisonous vines.

The next moment, a phantom image emerged from behind her, quickly falling and covering the huge plant. Soon, the Demon Hell Poison Thorn vine twisted and closed, nearly a hundred petals overlapped and bloomed, and the dark green streamer rising from the flower bud surged and rose, condensing into an illusory phoenix in the void, its wings spread out, and it shook its head.

In an instant, the dark green icy flames erupted, and the ground corroded everywhere they went, engulfing the still fierce figure of the Dark Clan's Iron Rider in the fierce battle, leaving only a creaking sound and rotting limbs scattered on the ground.

However, after the initial panic, the thousands of iron horsemen of the Dark Clan quickly reformed into formation, and the hundred horsemen at the forefront rushed together, and the black ripples at the tip of the spear in their hands were startled, and in an instant, they had formed a huge magic circle and pushed forward, blocking the ravages of the poisonous fire head-on.

Immediately afterward, hundreds of throwing spears slashed across the sky, pouring down on the huge body of the Demon Hell Poison Thorn, the tip of the spear pierced the vines and was contaminated with a highly toxic liquid, and was soon corroded into a puddle of sewage, but it was splashed with a trace of plant sap by continuous blows, and the huge plant seemed to feel pain, and its body writhed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, it was the Hundred Horsemen of the Dark Clan who jumped out, rode their horses and flew wide, stepped on the body of their companions in front of them and soared into the air, and with the help of the rapid impact, they raised the spear in their hands and stabbed directly at the Demon Hell Poison Thorn.

Snort!

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Hell Poison Thorn was already scarred, and finally fell down with a bang from the burden, and the petals that were still bright just now quickly withered and withered.

At the same time, the power of the backlash spread in Lan Jin's meridians, she raised her head and snorted in pain, a mouthful of dirty blood couldn't help but spurt out, and her delicate body was suspended in mid-air and fell backwards.

Behind her, the opportune Shadow Commander leapt forward, the spear in his hand instantly pointing at the back of the slender figure.

"Get out of here!"

A coquettish shout suddenly sounded, only to see a blood-colored sword light slashed, a crisp metal cracking sound followed, the tip of the spear broke, and the attacking Dark Commander also received a heavy kick in the chest, and even the men and horses retreated.

In mid-air, the Blood Clan princess Alyso caught the falling Lan Jin with her crossed arm, and with the other hand she held her scarlet greatsword, pointing diagonally to warn the rest of the Dark Clan Iron Riders below who were delusional about making a move.

At the same time, she looked up, her gaze met that of Raynal, who was entangled in the air with the Nether Dragon King, and the father and daughter nodded heartily to each other.

This world is guarded by them and humans.

This front, the blood clan and the human race defend together!

On the city wall, Huo Yun, Feng Qingrou, and Sun Jinsong were entangled in Ganghori, and he fought three strong men alone, although it was useless to be brave, but he was also dragged and unable to move an inch, so he stood in place and kept dancing the scarlet halberd in his hand, and as time went by, it had faintly fallen into the downwind.

On the other side, An Ruiyu shot all the arrows, simply abandoned the big bow in his hand, and pulled out his sword and jumped down. The brilliant cold light of Sen Leng instantly cut through the pitch-black spear of the thrust, and then he turned and leaped, and the sword was pinned downward, and the man and horse slashed the Dark Commander in two.

One of the holy swords of the elven clan, the moon frost is cold, and the stardust tears are as famous as the tears, and they are indestructible.

"I really didn't expect that my elven clan would one day join forces with the blood clan to fight against the undead. ”

He smiled lightly, turned around and swung another sword to open the charge of the Shadow Commander, and was about to slash with a backhand sword, when suddenly he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and turned over and jumped to the side.

Rumble!

A loud bang arose, and a crack appeared in his place that tore the wall in two, and the aftermath of the attack slashed diagonally into the city, destroying buildings.

"What's going on?"

An Rui was startled, looked up at the sky, and in an instant, his pupils contracted violently, and he trembled.

"No way, this can't be!"

In the air, the only one left was a green crystal jade dragon that was forcibly split in half, a large piece of body and blood fell together, and countless broken bits of crystal powder rippled in the air, flashing with brilliant brilliance.

In the distance, a huge shadow figure fluttered its wings and suspended in the void, and under the huge bone wings were six sharp claws, and the strange body erupted with a large area of cold resentment.

Death Celestial Dragon!

Above its head, a tall, thin figure stood alone, the scepter that had just been lifted in his hand was lowered again, and the sharp blade of the condensed scythe at the top disappeared with the wind.

Suddenly, a trembling soul chill permeated An Rui's heart, and at the same time, Reynard, who reacted, also turned his head and exclaimed, "Artimore!

Standing on the top of the Death Celestial Dragon, Artimore snorted coldly, and said with a gloomy face: "If I had come a little later, wouldn't I have been able to see this good show? Then, from today onwards, there will be one less of the four royal clans of the undead, and the entire blood clan will be buried for your stupidity!"

As he finished speaking, he suddenly raised the scepter in his hand and swiped it, and the dark spider pattern on his thin forehead suddenly spread with a trace of mist, and the howling wind surged from behind him and rolled into the void.

In the blink of an eye, a huge shadow spider appeared in the sky, and the huge body of more than 100 meters was extremely hideous, only to see the two shadow giant feet full of spikes in front of it raised and shook, and a huge black web covering the sky and the sun condensed and transformed, spreading under the sky dome, and it swooped downward, and the endless cold and murderous aura rolled down.

Holy Martial Arts, Death Weaving!

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