497 The day of the long river extinguishing
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The swords and hammers intersected, the bloody battle eight styles chased the thunder strike and pressed violently, the fighting spirit of the two sides was intertwined and mixed with each other, Dorata only felt that the combat strain speed was too fast, and the impact force of the fighting spirit was so fierce that it was so fierce that it was like a rumored dragon, stepping on his own war hammer, and was completely pressed and unable to turn over!
If it weren't for the warhammer's ability to block the fighting spirit, it was just this blow! Dorata knew very well that he would be injured, and when he was pressed down, the warhammer rotated again and again, wanting to use the rotation to dissolve the power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A series of sparks erupted between the two weapons like brilliant magic, and the Jidu Slasher was like a hacksaw full of sharp jagged teeth, gnawing a half-inch-deep scar on the Stormhammer, and Dorata gasped for breath to save the Stormhammer from the blade.
What level of thing is the knife in this kid's hand? Dorata looked at the Storm Hammer in his hand distressedly, the sixth-level fighting soldier handed down by the clan was as fragile as tofu in front of this kid's horse chopping knife!
The horse chopper in Qianjin's hand emitted a series of piercing knife sounds under the impact of the fighting spirit, so that Dorata did not have time to do more sadness with the warhammer in his opponent, and the brilliant sword more than two feet long with a solemn aura once again enveloped Dorata's whole body, like a huge iron bowl buckled from the air.
Dorata has the feeling of becoming a toad caught in an iron bowl, and if the last knife can still be dodged, then this knife is completely impossible to dodge.
"I'm afraid of you!"
The shroud of death aroused the ferocious fury in the heart of Dorata as a dwarf, and the storm hammer bloomed with a trace of strange magic fluctuations, mixed with fighting energy shrouded in the warhammer, and let out a dragon's roar, from the bottom up, like a mad bull slammed into the war knife.
The sound waves produced by the harsh sound of metal colliding formed a huge air flow circle visible to the naked eye, and the horse thieves lying on the ground suddenly felt as if their clothes were being blown by the strong wind, and they made a loud noise.
Several horse thieves who didn't have time to cover their ears oozed bright red blood from their ear canals, and their eardrums were instantly shattered!
Creak...... Creak...... Creak......
The horse chopper pressed against the hammer of the storm, slowly moving downward, Dorata's muscles tensed all over his body, the capillaries under his skin were shattered, and beads of blood seeped out along the pores, like a bloody man who had been splashed with blood.
Heavy, heavy, heavier than ever! Dorata felt like a mountain that had been flown into, a toad that had been crushed by it, unable to move, his arms collapsing down little by little, and the big blue-black tendons seemed to break free from the covering restrictions of his skin at any time.
How could it be? How could it be! Dorata looked at the slowly pressed down battle knife, and a feeling of weakness surged in his heart, but I used the fighting skill of the Heavenly God's possession, and my strength has been increased several times, and I also used the Thunder Strike, a special fighting skill that can instantly double the impact power, unexpectedly...... was still pressed by this kid.
The horse chopping knife dilated a little in Dulata's pupils, his shoulders trembled again and again, and his legs, which were as thick as stone pillars, were slowly bent and bent!
The horse chopping knife pressed down continuously, and suddenly it was lifted backwards, and Dorata's arms seemed to feel that he had lost the weight of a mountain, which was easier than ever!
The energetic arm gently lifted back, the soles of the feet crushed the ground and tore countless dust, blooming in the shape of a huge earthy yellow lotus, and the huge horse chopping knife once again burst out with more brilliant blades, and the sharp and cold blades were no longer like the light of a meteor's tail, but scattered!
The sword slashed by the horse chopper turned into countless swords, turning into a huge snow-bright lotus, and Dorata seemed to have turned into a stamen in the middle of the lotus, and when she wanted to leave, she found that she was completely surrounded in the middle and couldn't move.
Countless sword lights were blooming with gorgeous swords, falling down like a meteor shower, and Dorata felt the shadow of death truly descend from the sky, enveloping herself completely.
Death! Dorata smelled the breath of death that he had felt on the battlefield of man and demon, cold, deep, helpless, as if there was no point of strength under his feet, people were suspended in the darkness, wanting to struggle but not knowing how to struggle.
Defeat, death, Dorata's eyes dimmed, and under the stormy sword situation, his mood was completely calm, as if he could even hear his heartbeat clearly, and the grass and trees around him seemed to be in his hands, like the fingers of his body.
Dorata felt that his fighting spirit was evolving, transforming! Like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, the fighting spirit that had never been condensed had a new development under the shadow of death at this moment! The fighting spirit that had not been advancing for many years was finally alive at this moment!
A trace of fighting spirit, entangled with each other, entangled, entangled! It seems to recombine a new arrangement, and it turns back to the golden heart to combine, as if some new creature is being bred.
In an instant, Dorata felt that he had found the dawn of survival in a desperate situation, and his depressed heart was like a lotus petal blooming, blooming! The war hammer in his hand, which seemed to have fallen into a depression, began to shine again, as if a round of small suns was held in his hand, and with the wave it turned into dozens of hundreds of golden little suns, and countless suns finally converged together into a huge round of golden suns, rushing towards the center of the angry lotus.
Qianjin's shoulders shook slightly, and countless angry lotus swords contracted rapidly, no longer a huge angry lotus, but a long river! a galaxy that ran through the night sky! a long river that drowned all flames.
The pupils of the special suburbs contracted rapidly, and the cold light of surprise flashed again and again, this knife! The momentum is innumerable, as if it has really fused the sky and stars and stars into this knife! It seems that it is no longer a knife, but a long river of stars! Dry energy is like the god of this small world, and the galaxy was created in his hands.
The near-creation knife swept and swallowed the huge sun, and the knives and hammers were completely intertwined, and countless fragments of metal and sparks scattered in all directions.
The moment when the swords and hammers intersected, the earth and soil under Dorata's feet condensed together and rose again and again, and the clothes were completely shattered under the tearing of the fighting spirit, revealing a thick body, and the red body hair was completely crushed by the rotating fighting energy, like a flame burning body.
"It's ......"
Dorata's chest suddenly suffocated, as if someone had hit his body with a war hammer, the rising fighting spirit, the fighting spirit that was almost to be condensed was like an egg that had broken its shell, and it was pressed back by the pressure of the collapse of the sky, and the fighting spirit that had been condensed to half of it no longer continued to generate.
One knife, two knives, one hundred knives, or one knife?
Dorata found that he couldn't tell the difference between the strength of the starry sword, whether it was a knife or the bombardment of countless knives, and the only feeling was that it was suppressed, completely suppressed, and the peaceful world was completely destroyed by the storm.
"Ah......h
"Ouch......"
The horse thieves who fell to the ground nearby, the metal shards flying out of the war hammer, broke their bodies one after another, and the severe pain made them can't help but wail.
The special suburbs tilted their heads to dodge the flying fragments, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts, if they didn't react fast enough, even if they had body protection fighting skills, they wouldn't be able to withstand the attack of this broken iron, it would be the crumbs of the fighting soldiers.
The dust around the two people's bodies gradually dispersed and landed, and the horse thieves, who had long been unable to see the battlefield clearly, looked at the two people in the center of the battlefield with dull eyes.
The battle is over, but in a way that is unacceptable.
"Damn! I won...... How is that possible?" he rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at Dorata with a saber around his neck.
Lost! Te Jiaofei really suspected that he was wrong, only the demon slayer warrior could know how powerful this fierce dwarf was, even the horse thief king Eight Desolation Wusheng once said that Dorata is the first person under the golden heart today!
Even a warrior who has awakened the power of the bloodline, even if it is two bloodline warriors who have reached the top level of the Golden Fighting Heart, it is impossible to defeat Dorata when using the bloodline battle body.
Perhaps, the warriors of the six ultimate bloodline warrior families today can use the top saint-level fighting skills in the family, they can escape, and they will never be able to win against Dorata.
Such a dwarf was defeated! Defeated by a warrior who was only the top of his fighting spirit, and fought nine battles against demons...... Not even a Demon Slayer!
Lost? Dorata's tall body was like a deflated ball, from more than two meters tall to the original short appearance of more than a meter, and his two huge eyes stared blankly at the falling war hammer on the ground.
In this battle, not only did the fighting skills fail, but even the weapons were defeated! The magic on the Stormhammer was slashed by the Saber before it could be activated!
Not just slashing! It's a modification! Dorata felt like she was still using the magic on the warhammer, but the magic that used to fly out with the fighting skills did not fly out again, but slammed into her body along the hammer!
Magic, or the original magic! It's just that magic, the trajectory and direction of the launch are completely different! The instantaneous stun magic, without the slightest defense, blasts into the body and directly causes an instant stun, just a moment, victory or defeat, life and death, is enough to determine the final result, defeat!
Is it a coincidence? or ...... Dorata slowly raised his head, forgetting that he still had the horse chopping knife around his neck that could take his life at any time, the hideous blade left a shallow blood mark on the thick neck, and there was no pain, just looking at Qianjin, his eyes were full of speculation.