Section 274: Who Counts Whom (continued)

Section 274: Who Counts Whom (continued)

Looking at his father who rushed up like a tiger, Prince Sisil did not choose to escape, but roared equally angrily, and went head-on, two people, two swords, one silver and white, one water blue, and two kinds of fighting qi wrapped around their bodies, like two meteors, and they collided fiercely in mid-air! These two comrades-in-arms, who had been born and died together, finally faced each other with swords! Alas! The sorrow of the hero!

After a loud sound of gold and iron rang out, Prince Sisil was directly knocked out by his father's gorgeous slash with an incredible expression on his face. Seeing his surprised appearance, Poor Dao thought that he was likely to be depressed to death!

The reason why Prince Sisil is so depressed is because he doesn't know how many times he has fought with his father, and he has always been defeated after fighting for a while, and this time he has already learned about his father's ten thousand poisonous blood curses, thinking that his father is immortal, and his strength will inevitably decline, so he risked his life to face his father head-on this time, but he didn't want the result to be such a happy defeat.

Prince Sisil wants to fight my father personally, of course, not to fulfill the righteousness of his friends, and in the face of national righteousness, those are all jokes. Originally, in his mind, even if he was not his father's opponent, it was still possible to consume some of his father's fighting spirit, and when he was out of power, he would call the invited master to kill his father! In this way, he could completely eliminate a strong enemy of Carter, and he could avoid the embarrassment and pain of killing his friends with his own hands!

But he didn't expect that with his top skills among the high-level golden warriors, he would be overwhelmed by his father's full strength! He was even thinking. Could it be that Long Xiaotian pretended to be stupid and deliberately let himself go? In order to clean me up today? But is he so smart?

After all, Prince Sisil's strength is also good, after his father completed a blow, his body also fell on the back of the ironclad beast because of his exhaustion, seeing Prince Sisil vomiting blood in the air and throwing it away, but he lost the opportunity to pursue!

I just shook my hand accidentally, and I saw a thigh-thick lightning bolt. Falling from the sky, it smashed into Prince Sisil's head in flight with precision and ferocity! But no one saw that I did it, right? Anyway, no matter what people say, I won't admit it!

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This change was too unexpected for everyone, Prince Sisil only had two or three seconds from the time he fought to the time he was injured and fell to the ground! Ordinary mages didn't even have enough time to react, but who told him to run into such a freak as Poor Dao? Not only did he react. And it can also accurately hit the target in the movement, and it is also the key point, a precise and beautiful headshot, so that Prince Sisil almost finished playing!

Many people even suspected that my father and I had colluded beforehand! But they didn't want to think about it, with my father's temper, could he do such a thing? If you want to blame Prince Sisil for his own life? Who called him so handsome, what a shame!

In fact, Poor Dao is more depressed than them, because the time for this reaction is too short. I almost subconsciously used a spell -- the Little Five Elements Divine Thunder! But after Prince Sisil was rescued by others, I regretted it, and if I gave him the 'Roar of the Angry Dragon', wouldn't everything be over? What a great opportunity! I didn't catch it! I regret killing me!

Because my strength has not fully recovered now, the little Five Elements Divine Thunder, which is only half powerful, still hasn't been able to chop the injured Prince Sisil to death!

Poor and depressed!

More depressing things are yet to come. First of all, a red figure suddenly popped out behind Prince Sisil, and without saying hello, he pounced on my father, who was recovering from the ironclad beast, and then the soldiers of the Carter Tiger Legion, after seeing Prince Sisil being attacked and injured by me, all rushed towards me in a rage, and then they fought with the green dragon iron cavalry guarding me, and they were all like crazy, and their desperate posture was unobstructed, giving my men a lot of pressure!

And the guy who attacked me was an idea to fight with me, I attacked the boss of other people, and this kid also came to take the opportunity to attack my father! It's a pity that he is a fool who doesn't have long eyes. Father is indeed in the air of return. If you don't have enough strength, you can't bring a watch to the ironclad beast under his crotch to get back your breath? This eighth-level demonic beast worth more than 10 million dollars. Can it be given for free?

The ironclad beast didn't want to think about it, and looked up at the person who came with a mouthful of flames, the same as the flame ** shoot, fast and accurate, the guy who pounced on him was frightened by this sudden change, and his soul was not possessed! Although he knew that his father had an ironclad beast, he had never seen what a powerful method it was, and he forgot about this stubble just now when he was happy to think about the sneak attack! Now he was in the air and couldn't dodge, so he had to urge the fighting energy of his whole body to defend.

This old boy is known as the Sword Saint of Fire Flame Flames angrily struck Lanx, he saw that his father was in a fit of anger and thought that there was a advantage to be taken, so he completely ignored the risk of demeanor, and was bent on defeating his father so that he could get the beautiful money and treasure equipment promised by Prince Sithle!

Fortunately, he is an older generation of sword saints after all, and his fighting spirit cultivation is extremely strong, only slightly inferior to Caro, plus he is a fire type himself, so his resistance to flames is particularly great. He was like a red balloon in the air, and he was hit hard by a water injection, although the protective fighting qi was not completely broken, but it was already very thin, and it was also hit back by the huge impact force! At the beginning, Carlo was also cleaned up like this by the ironclad beast. It's more embarrassing than him!

Poor Dao was regretting that he didn't give Prince Sisil a better gift, and this old boy gave me another chance, so what should I be polite about? The roar of the angry dragon was in his hand almost instantly, and he was about to shoot this arrow when he aimed at that guy!

A master is a person who reacts quickly before danger happens! Lanx is an out-and-out master, he sensed it the moment I was murderous, and he didn't say a word. Immediately protected all the vital points of his body under his two-handed greatsword, which was nearly a foot wide! His sword was not mortal at a glance, and the magic of the fire system fluctuated very violently. Moreover, under the urging of his fighting spirit, the entire sword burst into flames!

Even if I barely shoot this arrow, I am eighty percent sure, avoid his protective position and give him a ruthless blow, so that he will not die or be crippled. But just as I was about to, a violent wave of magic came from a distance, and I had to stop and watch Lanx land unharmed!

It's the Electro Grand Magister Tork Altar. Just when I was about to shoot that deadly arrow, he couldn't help but start gathering mana. This calmed me down, if Poor Dao used the Roar of the Angry Dragon, then he should have at least thirty seconds to shoot without any scruples! Because the Roar of the Angry Dragon would take at least thirty seconds to reload, in fact, with my current state, it would be good to be able to install it in one minute!

But if I were to be bombarded by the Grand Magus for thirty seconds, I couldn't imagine what it would be like. Especially for the electric great mage like Toktan, the electric spells are especially better than the fire type in the power of the spells of group damage. Thirty seconds was enough for him to use a few tenth-level spells. The casualties of my elite are definitely thousands, or even more than 10,000! I can't bury the lives of so many of my subordinates for the sake of one Lanx! That's why Poor Dao had no choice but to let go of the damned Lanx!

And after I put away the roar of the angry dragon, the magic fluctuations of the Tork altar also disappeared without a trace! But there was nothing they could do about him. No matter how he says it, he is also a great magister? The ability to conceal the fluctuations of his own magic power still has a place, and hundreds of thousands of people are tearing and killing in the night, where can I find him?

Although I regretted letting Lanx go, but my father didn't do it again, and after he got angry, he immediately urged the ironclad beast to rush towards Lanx, he knew that if he didn't defeat him as soon as possible, it would be difficult for his subordinates to rush out!

Lanx didn't show weakness either, taking advantage of the time his father arrived. After a little recapture. The two of them are chess opponents, and they will meet good talents. The battle was comparable. One is a sword master of the previous generation, with high skills and strong fighting spirit, and the other is a new sword master who has many adventures. In terms of vindictiveness, everyone is about the same, and in terms of weapons and equipment, my father has the upper hand, but unfortunately his skills are still insufficient. When the ironclad beast did not participate in the battlefield, the two fought extremely fiercely, and the fighting spirit blades flew in all directions, injuring many soldiers of the two countries who were close to them!

Isn't it a duel, is it a single crime? Poor Dao was very dissatisfied with his father's behavior of not using the ironclad beast, but there was no way? Fortunately, the ironclad beast was not idle, and it itself threw itself into the crowd of the Huhuang Legion, biting and grabbing, and its body was invulnerable, and its body was also huge and abnormal, and Leng was killing an incision, which was not worse than his father's efficiency. Taking advantage of the gap it opened, the Green Dragon Iron Rider rushed frantically under my command. They only need to protect both sides, and there are naturally ironclad beasts in front of them to open the way, so the attack is smooth and there are few casualties.

No matter how fierce the people of the Huhuang Legion are, the ironclad beast that has a headache for this sword saint is also blind, and the skill below the gold level is the same as itching when it hits it, and the warriors above the gold smash it, but it can only make it sense that someone is beating him, and it is really difficult to hurt it! Carter once had a master at the level of a division commander on his side, and he personally led a group of people in a vain attempt to kill the ironclad beast, but their desperate attack only aroused its anger, and a tongue of fire dozens of meters long swept over!

The iron armor beast's high concentration of magic flames could melt gold and iron, and the division commander in front was directly cremated, without even letting out a scream, and all of them turned into ashes along with the armor. Dozens of others were unlucky with him, but some of them were not immediately dead, and their bodies burned like burning people. The screams of despair make anyone shudder when they hear it!

For something like an ironclad beast, either send a sword master to entangle him, or send a great magister-level mage to kill him directly, and want to rely on small soldiers to pile it to death, which is really whimsical and unrealistic!

With the excellent performance of the ironclad beast. The brave and tenacious Huhuang army also had to retreat, just at this time of crisis. A water-blue fighting aura suddenly flashed on the side of the ironclad beast, and an old guy in ordinary soldier attire showed his hideous face! The water sword saint Mahart finally made a move, and he knew that even if he used his full sword, he would definitely not be able to seriously injure the ironclad beast, so he chose the weakness of the demonic beast to attack, that is, the eyes. In his hand was a narrow thin sword, pale blue, with a spine like a stream of autumn water. Light can be seen.

As soon as this sword entered the eyes of the poor Dao, I recognized the origin, the sword Qiushui! Whether it is an artifact or not is still debated, but this does not prevent it from becoming famous, it is too sharp, even if the best magic armor made by the dwarves can't stop it from stabbing lightly, but it's a pity. It doesn't have any magical properties, it's all about its strange materials and crafting skills!

Although the protection of the scale armor of the ironclad beast is comparable to that of the dwarven armor, but I believe that it will definitely not be able to block the stab of the Excalibur Qiushui, if it were not for the fact that the autumn water is too narrow to be suitable for slashing, Mehart will definitely decapitate the ironclad beast! Now Mehatt only takes one eye of the ironclad beast. With his Sword Saint Land skills, in the case of this kind of sneak attack, there should be absolutely no problem!

But is there really no problem? Just when the tip of Mehart's sword was less than a foot away from the eyes of the ironclad beast, a brilliant golden fighting qi suddenly unfolded completely, and that overwhelming and powerful momentum soared into the sky, shocking everyone around, and the apex of this momentum was locked on Mehart's body! The dark chess that I had been ambushing for a long time finally came into play, and my uncle appeared in one of the most shocking moments, with the most gorgeous ceremony!

As the top killer in the mainland. The uncle's ability to hide himself is unparalleled in the world. When I was actively performing on the ironclad beast. I guessed that the enemy's primary target would be it, not me. Again. What if it's me, I'm riding the ground under my buttocks?Can the ninth-level high-ranking Demonic Beast Earth Bear still be able to protect my safety? That's why Poor Dao assigned Uncle Ancestor to follow behind the Iron Armored Beast to protect me!

Uncle was extremely dissatisfied with my uncle's order to protect a brute, and I almost took out my grandfather's golden dragon order before telling him to go reluctantly. A dignified sword god-level master, it is enough to be wronged to be assigned to protect his junior, but now it's okay, he even has to protect a brute! Do you say that he is annoyed?

He was holding back his anger, and he finally found the unlucky guy who was angry! Poor water sword saint Mehatt, who was still thinking about how to hurt the iron armor beast's Ling one eye, was locked by the sudden appearance of the uncle with momentum. Subsequently, he didn't even have a reaction process, and he was shrouded by the overwhelming sword shadow of his uncle!

Fortunately, he is also a battle-hardened veteran no matter how he says it, and at the moment of crisis, he took out all his skills, and the sword Qiushui was danced into a ball by him to protect his body. finally blocked most of Shuzu's attacks, and finally, he blocked Shuzu's fatal blow with a heart shield on his chest, and then fled into the chaos with this huge momentum!

But after all, whether he was attacked by someone one level higher than him, or a sneak attack, how could he be allowed to go back completely? The Sword of Water Saint Mehart was covered in blood, and there were countless wounds of all sizes, and the most serious was that he was blind in one eye. If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Zu didn't use the weapon he had at hand in order to hide his identity, but changed to a broken sword, McHart would never have run away alive!

After the appearance of the uncle, the morale of our army immediately rose even higher, and with the close cooperation between him and the ironclad beasts, the Huhuang army began to be exhausted! However, after all, they were outnumbered and had high fighting spirits, and most of them were very experienced and tacitly cooperated, so they still entangled us to the death. One fell, the other followed, Leng dragged us here with the momentum of seeing death as if he were at home and the grief and indignation of the unfortunate fate of Prince Sisil, no matter how the uncle and their ancestors rushed to kill, the interception in front was like an endless number, and they just couldn't rush out! The mourning soldiers will win, and they are like this now!

However, the pursuers behind the poor road may arrive at any time, and if we can't break the interception in front, even if my rear team comes to help, I'm afraid that we will fall into a bitter battle! This result is not what I want, I have always believed that in war, it is okay to bully the weak, and it is okay to steal chickens and dogs, but it is not possible to do it when the strong and the strong collide!

Now that I have stolen the chicken and touched the dog, the most important thing left should be to put oil on the soles of my feet - slip away! If it goes well, you can rely on the existence of the ambush soldiers to yin them again!

I made up my mind, I didn't hesitate, and with a shake of my hand, a seventh-level scroll spell chain of lightning was released, and the most densely populated place of the Huhuang Legion immediately screamed and fell down by hundreds, but Poor Dao smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "One hundred thousand is gone!"

In this way, under my powerful gold coin attack, the defense system of the Tiger Huang Legion began to collapse completely, and the instantaneous seventh-level spell is the ability of the Great Magister, and my side is equivalent to one more Great Magister to help, plus the sword god and ironclad beast that were torn and killed in front, there is no reason to be invincible!

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