A blazing fireball erupted, kicking off the battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wrap yourself up in that middle-aged man. Albert commanded ten royal guards, and then attacked the black-haired werewolf Bowen with the others.

Albert struck first, his right hand condensed into a dark red dragon claw, grabbing Bowen's throat, and he was greeted by razor-sharp black wolf claws. The sound of friction sounded, causing the eardrum to ache, the dark red dragon scales cracked, and blood sprayed. Albert flew upside down like a cannonball, knocking down six shelves full of debris in a row.

With a loud "boom", Albert was buried deep in the mountains of debris, and the dust dispersed.

At the same time, Joanna summoned the "Earth Judgment" and slashed Bowen's head with Chevis, who was holding the "Black Edge". Catherine took off the legendary longbow "Snake Letter", and the black qi in the shadow hand also conjured a longbow, and the magic arrow and the shadow arrow **** came out almost at the same time, hitting Bowen's legs. The massive Duncan and Dodom grabbed Bowen's arms, while Bawin and the others swept their weapons towards Bowen's waist.

"Fuck off. Bowen raised his head to the sky and roared, and a thick black qi emerged from his body, attacking everyone like arrows.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of crashes rang out, and everyone except Chevis flew upside down.

"Damn, what kind of power is this. Bawen got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood, and cursed.

Not only him, but others had the same doubts.

"Oh, this power seems to be able to penetrate the Yuan Qi defenses. Duncan struggled to his feet, his body aching like a sea of water.

"That's right, this guy is even more difficult than the king-level powerhouse. Catherine, who was silent, clutched her lower abdomen in excruciating pain, she had been at least twenty meters away, but she was still injured by the black gas.

"My energy core seems to be damaged. Shadow, who had never spoken in battle, said mechanically.

"If you have time to chat, you might as well help me. Chevis yelled in frustration. Struggling to support under Bowen's stormy attack, it is like a small boat in a storm, which may be destroyed at any time. His strength is infinitely close to the king rank, but the difference between this line makes him powerless to fight back, and only above the king level can he be called a real powerhouse.

If it weren't for the "black edge" that Albert gave him, he would be able to suppress Bowen's black energy. He had already been defeated.

At that moment, Albert climbed out of the mountain of debris, covered in dust and looking like a homeless man who hadn't taken a shower in years.

"Ahem!ahem!ahem!" Albert coughed violently, shook his drowsy head, and looked at Bowen in the distance. Immediately after, he ignored the bleeding right hand and rushed towards Bowen like an arrow off the string, and at the same time opened the Holy Soul to summon more than a dozen fireballs.

Along with Albert are Catherine and Shadow. and a group of alien members of the Dawning Mercenary Regiment. "Kill!" the aliens roared like beasts, their eyes filled with madness, and instead of terrifying them, the pain fueled their ferocity, regaining the feeling they had felt when they fought desperately in the Tempest Arena.

Joanna didn't rush forward immediately, but stood there reverently chanting an obscure incantation.

As she chanted, she shone with a golden glow, as holy as a goddess. The brilliance grew brighter and brighter. For a moment, Joanna was out of sight.

"Bang, bang, bang!" After a series of muffled sounds, everyone except Albert and Chevis flew out upside down again. It's just that this time they are not without achievements, and Bowen has a few more hideous wounds on his body.

While this has little effect on the resilient werewolf, it's better than nothing.

"Earth Arms!"

A crisp cry sounded, and Joanna came bathed in golden light, with an extra golden armor on her body.

"Ground Split!"

Joanna leaps high. The long crimson hair is windless and automatic, like a female god of war. Immediately, she swung the "Earth Judgment", and a ten-meter-long sword qi surged out and attacked Bowen.

Meanwhile. Albert and Chevis looked at each other.

Cevis went crazy, abandoning all defenses and frantically slamming the "black edge" in his hand.

Albert took a step back and pressed his hands to the ground, which glowed with a warm red. "Flame Impact," he shouted, and then a pillar of flame tore through the earth, gushing out from under Bowen's feet, mixed with rubble and clods of earth, like a volcanic eruption.

Like an unpredictable prophet, Chevis flew out a dozen meters with the help of Bowen's claws a second ago.

The moment the flame pillar rose, the golden sword qi also followed.

"Tear up!"

The sword aura tore through one of Bowen's arms, and the flames scorched every inch of his skin.

"Ahh In fact, even if he was scorched, or killed, he didn't feel pain, but it was the greatest shame to be so embarrassed by a few gold-level waste. In the next second, a thick black gas gushed out of Bowen's body, isolating the golden light from the flames, and then turned into three arrows, **** towards Albert, Chevis, and Joanna.

Albert stretched out his tattered dragon claws to fend off the demonic arrows.

Cevis and Joanna coped more easily, just keeping "Black Edge" and "Earth Judgment" in their way.

"Albert, I'm going to leave you dead, no, all of you. Bowen roared, trying to tear Albert apart, but was stopped by two arrows. He looked back and saw the members of the Dawn Mercenary Group charging again, and couldn't help but curse, "You nasty flies!" and then gave up attacking Albert and pounced on Babin and the others.

"Your enemy is me!" At that moment, a playful voice and a black light struck at him, and Bowen hurriedly took a few steps back, dodging the black sword thrown by Chevis. That black long sword was what he feared the most, as long as there was that thing, his strength could only be exerted to eighty percent.

Well, though, the stupid elf actually threw the black sword over.

"Idiot. He sneered, stretching out his wolf claws like lightning and holding the long black sword that passed by in his backhand.

However, he was only happy for a moment, and his joy turned to horror, and he found that his strength had been reduced by nearly half, and there was a sharp burning sensation on the wolf's claws holding the hilt of his sword, which was the first pain he felt since he became a werewolf.

No, not for the first time!

"Damn!" Bowen cursed, and hurriedly threw the black sword on the ground.

The hilt of the sword was plated with a layer of silver, and he found the answer almost instantly, and knew that he had been fooled. However, it was already too late. (To be continued.) )