Chapter 180: The Mystery of Amethyst (Complete)
"Kill-" The ten dragoons finally couldn't bear it anymore, and in the face of Ye Yinzhu's almost contemptuous smile, they launched a charge at the same time. This is a war, not a duel, they will never give Ye Yinzhu a one-on-one chance, ten dragons, ten dragon spears, and at the same time burst out with an amazing fighting light, dark blue fighting energy, in the instant acceleration of the wind dragon they stepped on, the impact power will never be worse than the purple level beginner, at the same time, the ten wind dragons spit out a powerful wind blade from their mouths at the same time, sealing all the routes that Ye Yinzhu can dodge.
Shaking his head gently, Ye Yinzhu even raised his hand and waved at the ten dragon riders, with a hint of playful smile, and the next moment, when the ten dragon spears were still ten meters away from his body, Ye Yinzhu disappeared, as if he had never appeared, and disappeared out of thin air under the blockade of the qi of the ten dragon riders.
"How is that possible?" exclaimed Kusler.
The next moment, Ye Yinzhu's body had already appeared beside Zi, at this time, with Zi's body as the center, there was no Fluo soldier within a radius of 100 meters, no one dared to approach him, looking at the seventeen-meter-long giant sword, no matter how brave Fluo's soldiers were, even if they were bloodthirsty, they could only stay away, they would rather face the rain of arrows in Sfort City than fight against the purple man in front of them who was like a devil. Purple, help me. Ye Yinzhu bounced up, Zi roared, his fists swung out at the same time, and the powerful power was condensed at Ye Yinzhu's feet, and the next moment, his whole person had been sent out like a cannonball, and the meteor rushed towards the direction of the Mage Force of the Flo people.
The ten dragoons could only watch Ye Yinzhu fly over their heads, with the help of Zi's power, Ye Yinzhu's speed was too fast, even faster than an arrow, even if they had the heart to intercept it, they couldn't do it.
Turning the dragon's head, when the ten dragoons were about to chase in the direction of Ye Yinzhu, Zi's deep voice sounded in their ears at the same time. "Your opponent is me. ”
The purple light flickered, and the next moment, the purple finally showed his body, and the amethyst was more than the breath of the earth, surging out without reservation. Instantly released. A huge and powerful aura immediately enveloped the ten wind-type dragons who were about to fly.
Ten screams rang out almost simultaneously. How could these eighth-level dragons fly in front of the aura of the divine beasts, when their bodies turned around, the knights on their backs clearly felt that their partners were trembling.
If it weren't for the fact that they had already cultivated to the realm of human and dragon unity, these dragons would have the idea of escaping at this time.
The huge body of twenty-five meters stood proudly in front of ten dragoons, although he was only one person. But he was the center of the battlefield, and the ten dragoons watched Purple's gaze freeze as they stared at the almost irresistible super giant sword in his hand, and their confidence finally began to waver.
"Bloodthirsty. Khusler's voice rang out, and the knights on the dragon's back finally remembered their chance. Almost immediately, a dazzling blood mist erupted from the bodies of the ten dragoons, enveloping themselves and the dragon's bodies in an instant.
That's right, these ten dragoons are not only amazingly powerful. The years of cultivation in the Kingdom of Foro have also given them the ability to combine magic and martial arts, although they do not possess two powerful auxiliary spells like the true blood mages. But bloodlust alone can make their strength rise to a notch in an instant.
The deep blue Dou Qi had already appeared with a faint purple light at this time. Straddling the wind dragon, under the effect of bloodthirstiness, the scales all over the body suddenly appeared. They no longer tremble, and their eyes have turned blood-red. There is no longer any strength of the divine beast in front of him, only the enemy.
Zi's expression also became solemn, and in the face of such an opponent, he knew that he might not be able to win. After all, the number of enemies is still too much.
In Sfort City, the defense of the magician has become more and more weak, and the opponent's magic attacks are higher and higher, and at this time, the moat under the city has been basically filled, and a large number of siege equipment is rapidly advancing in the direction of the city wall. After the bloodthirsty Fro's soldiers, they continued to charge forward without fear of death, and although there were more and more corpses, they were also getting closer and closer to the city wall.
At the head of the city, in addition to the archers, Ancelotti had already brought in spearmen, and he knew that the battle of hand-to-hand combat was about to begin. At the same time, the last of the city's defenses were ready. Although the Eastern Legion did not go through much fighting, there was no shortage of equipment to defend the city.
Ye Yinzhu finally crossed the blockade of the ten dragon riders, and when he was down-to-earth, he was in a new crisis, and what appeared in front of him was the Scarlet Guards who had given the Death Warriors a fatal blow from behind in the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Battle, and the whole two brigades, at this time, were divided into five hundred people, holding their weapons, and under the effect of stepping down the dragon, they launched a charge towards themselves.
Seeing the Scarlet Guards, Ye Yinzhu's eyes suddenly turned a little red, he thought of the deaths of his partners, and remembered the forty-three magicians who died heroically, the blood in his body burned instantly, and at this time, it was already a critical moment to fight for his life.
With a flash of light, the sword of Noxie in his hand turned back into a dragon soul ring, and the next moment, Ye Yinzhu already had an extra guqin in his arms, which was an artifact-level dead wood dragon chant.
The right hand pressed to the ground, and with a loud bang, a piece of ground was opened and piled up in front of him, and the guqin was placed on the raised dirt slope as a table with both hands, Ye Yinzhu's gaze had frozen, and he disappeared gracefully, and at this time, he completely entered the killing realm of Ziwei Qinxin.
Ye Yinzhu has never thought that he is a demon martial arts double cultivator, the existence of martial arts is to assist magic, he is a divine sound master, a qin magician. The Great Magus who has reached the purple level. Even in the entire Foluo Kingdom, there is no such existence as the Great Magister, and at this time, what Ye Yinzhu wants to tell the Foluo people is what is the true power of the Great Magister.
Hum, the right hand slid over the strings, the seven strings trembled at the same time, and seven sound blades of different colors burst out, it seemed that Ye Yinzhu didn't use much strength, but this sudden sound of the piano made the entire battlefield seem to pause.
Bang sound, this is the power of bang sound, even if the seven sound explosions that appear on the entire battlefield are still so terrifying.
There was no pause, the black hair slipped down from both sides of the sideburns, fitting to the face, Ye Yinzhu's faint gaze became solidified, his hands, illusory light movements, every time the eight fingers slid over the strings, it would bring up the light and shadow of a sound blade, and the humming sound constituted a low melody, which sounded on this tragic battlefield.
Emperor Qin, after reaching the purple level, really exerted his due strength on the battlefield.
At the beginning, during the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Battle, Ye Yinzhu had just entered the realm of Ziweiqin's heart, and he could not fully grasp his own strength, but at this time, after the baptism of the Six Paths, he finally reached the ideal state that Qin Yan said at the beginning, and the sound blade continued to bend itself.
The charge of the Scarlet Guard's dragoons was undoubtedly extremely fast, but when they rushed within a hundred meters in front of Ye Yinzhu, they encountered a terrifying scene, and the sound blade in the colorful light met their charge with a faint purple light.
The high-frequency sound blade, even the original sub-god-level Nina is not willing to collide from the front, what about the dragoons? In the powerful dragoons are also soldiers after all, the high-frequency sound blade is not substantial, and the cutting force generated by the rapidly trembling energy is so terrifying, for the first time, the dozens of horsemen who rushed to the front were suddenly divided into pieces of flesh, not only the knights, but even the dragon taming that they stepped on was instantly divided in front of the sound blade.
Ye Yinzhu stood there, standing in front of his dead wood dragon yinqin, although his appearance was still so elegant, but at this moment, the power he showed was as terrifying as a demon god. With the sound blade, a circle of purple light quietly spread, it was a moving melody, the melody that spread to the entire battlefield, and his sound blade full of killing breath, this melody was extremely soft, in stark contrast to the killing scene in front of him.
The ultimate performance, this is the ultimate performance, Ye Yinzhu's eyes have already turned purple, he is not playing the piano with his hands, but with his own emotions, with the mood of killing, this soft and moving music, the feeling it brings to people is so weird, but he succeeded.
If Qin Yan was here, he would definitely be surprised to find that what his proud disciple had performed at this time was the method of negating the extreme Tailai in Zi Weiqin's heart. The stronger the killing, the softer and more elegant the piece of music, and the melody produced in reverse bursts out with greater power.
The speed of the Scarlet Guard's charge is too fast, which is also the source of their bad luck, the high-frequency sound blade has formed a hell of destruction in front of Ye Yinzhu for a hundred meters, as long as it enters this range, whether it is the Eric Min Dragon or the Maginot Iron Dragon, under the hunt of the purple-level sound blade, there will only be one result.
Countless fragments of corpses were scattered on the ground, which were more terrifying than corpses, blood, internal organs, brains, and stumps, outlining a picture full of blood.
Standing at the head of the city, Ancelotti commanded the defense of the city, and his eyes couldn't take his eyes off Ye Yinzhu's body in the distance, was that still a person? It was precisely because of the appearance of Ye Yinzhu and Zi that they disrupted the enemy's Chinese army, which made the speed of the charge of the army of the Foluo Kingdom slightly reduced by a few points.
The magicians are about to be unable to withstand it, and in Sfort City, some of the less powerful magicians have already lost their precious lives due to excessive mental overdraft. However, the enemy's magical attacks were rising higher and higher, and the bloodthirsty Fro's soldiers had already rushed to the city.
The fortification fork knocked down the ladder again and again, but the enemy re-erected the ladder again and again, and the arrow tower pushed to the entrance had formed a situation of firing with the Milanese warriors in the city, and the siege vehicles had even sent the enemy's melee troops to the city.
"Fire oil, rolling wood, stone, give me all my strength. Ancelotti let out a frantic cry, and the last of the defenses finally poured out. Because the crash cars below have already begun to work, once the city gates are breached, how can the Milanese still resist the attack of those hundreds of thousands of troops?
The warriors of Milan, in order to protect more lives and protect their country, fought to the death with the bloodthirsty enemies who rushed up at the head of the city, and an angry roar sounded at the most critical moment, there was no blood mage on Milan's side, but there was the presence of claw druids, with the effect of roaring magic, with the faint yellow light enveloping the bodies of the Milan warriors, the battle situation suddenly became more tragic. The Milan team, which suffered the roaring effect, faced the bloodthirsty Flo soldiers, and at this time there was no one stronger. This in itself is a collision of jade and stone, comparing will and quantity.
The Flors waited in frenzy, waiting for the magical defenses of Sfort to collapse completely, and at that point, the Milanese would have little power to stop them from taking the city. The Milanese fighters are also waiting. They were waiting for their own commander, Earl Ye Yinzhu, who suddenly came here to bring them countless surprises, to suppress the opponent's magic attack. It's just that their waiting is much more difficult than that of the Flors, and by this time, the Fro's front-line soldiers have exceeded 150,000, and they are under the bloodthirsty mist. One hundred and fifty thousand fierce and fearless Earth Flo warriors frantically rushed towards the city. No one retreats, only advances and advances, destroying the enemy in front of them, is the opportunity for Flo to rise. After being bloodthirsty, they have also completely forgotten about the pain and all one
Rumble. Purple sent one of the dragoons flying out with the dragon, but because of the entanglement of the other two dragoons coming up from the side, he had no chance to completely destroy his opponent. I could only watch as the flapped wind dragon spread its wings and reduce the cushioning force.
Purple is like Sfort City at this time, and the ten dragoons are like Flo soldiers, although the defense power of Amethyst Beamon is not as good as the mountain giants and war beasts, it is by no means so easy to break through, and these ten dragoons are constantly attacking, and they are consuming purple as much as possible. None of them dared to attack with all their might. Those seventeen-meter-long earth heavy sabers were too terrifying for these Flor dragoons. But they know very well that as long as the purple is entangled. It will be the opponent who is defeated.
I don't know why, Di Zi, who has always been unaware of retreating, actually took a defensive position at this time. The Amethyst Heavy Sword in his hand was like a door panel. Constantly fending off enemy attacks, but rarely fighting back. The crystal magic in his body was not released, but he just looked at his opponent coldly. Although his physical strength was depleting little by little, it was impossible for these dragoons to break through his defenses in a short period of time.
After ending the lives of three hundred Scarlet Guard soldiers, no one dared to step into this range, suddenly, Ye Yinzhu's sound blade stopped, he closed his eyes violently, waved his hands at the same time, pressed with his left hand, flicked with his right hand, and completed the last note.
The purple ripples that radiated in the circle finally broke out at this moment when they converged into a huge torrent, and the gentle qin music showed its original effect at this moment.
"Forgetting the Machine", also known as the Forgotten Machine of Mingfeng Qingyin, one of the nine famous songs of the Qin Sect, effect: sleeping.
The pervasive music condensed in an instant, and the scattered aura was unexpectedly released under the control of an invisible force towards the blood-colored guards who had stopped in horror ahead.
The soft music of the piano, the purple-level divine sound, and in fact, these members of the Scarlet Guards could resist? The next moment, these soldiers of the Scarlet Guards fell down like a tide, and they fell asleep.
There were 1,700 of the best of the Flo elites, and they couldn't help but fall, and the heavy cavalry on both sides who guarded the magicians from the flanks also fell to the ground in large swaths like wheat harvesting, and together with their mounts, they lost all their ability to resist.
Ye Yinzhu moved, picked up his dead wood dragon yinqin, and rushed out without hesitation. At this time, no one could see that there were already blood marks on the eight fingers of his hands.
The music formed by the release of the whole tone blade, what kind of consumption it is, only Ye Yinzhu himself knows. It's not that he doesn't want to choose a more terrifying song, but he understands that if that's the case, I'm afraid he will never be able to leave this battlefield.
I can't die, fighting for Milan is just Qincheng's strategy, and if you even explain yourself here for this strategy, it is undoubtedly not worth it.
What's more, the real purpose of him coming out of the city was not the soldiers of the Scarlet Guard, how could he and Zi be able to kill the hundreds of thousands of people?
His purpose was those magicians, towards his ultimate goal, Ye Yinzhu rushed forward with extreme acceleration, and at this time, his magic and fighting qi had been consumed to more than forty percent.
Kusler finally felt the fear, the distance at this time was much closer than the city, so that he could see Ye Yinzhu's appearance clearly, the shock brought to him by this young man in white was too great.
As a commander, although he is also a Purple Star Dragoon, Cousin never thought that individual strength could play any role on the magnificent battlefield, but at this moment, he knew that he was wrong, and the young man in front of him had already told himself with his actions that individual combat power could also form a situation-changing situation on the battlefield.
"Magician, focus on that man in white. The 3rd and 4th Legions of the Heavy Cavalry obeyed the order, and even at the cost of your body, they would stop this man for me. "Kusler is still wise after all, and he has reacted the fastest in the shortest possible time.
It's a pity that his reaction is still a little worse than Ye Yinzhu's speed, at least his two heavy cavalry legions have no possibility of joining the battle.
Because, in front of them, there were too many sleeping companions.
If all this was calculated by Ye Yinzhu, Kusler absolutely did not believe it, the form on the battlefield was changing rapidly. But the situation before his eyes was so precarious.
Without the protection of the Scarlet Guards, the five hundred most important magicians of the Foluo Kingdom were like lambs about to turn into roasted sheep, completely exposed to Ye Yinzhu's murderous eyes.
Of course, the magicians felt the great threat, and when Ye Yinzhu released his qin magic, these magicians felt fear, and from the mental fluctuations, of course they felt that it was magic, but what kind of magic could make thousands of warriors fall into a deep sleep?
That's a forbidden existence. How did they know that the qin music played by Qinzong Ziwei Qinxin, as long as the whole song is completed, each one is comparable to the effect of forbidden spells.
The five hundred magicians, in the continuous magic attacks towards the head of Sfort City, have consumed a lot of mana, and they also watched Ye Yinzhu rush towards them like a ghost, all these magicians can do is to send out their magic as quickly as possible.
They have only one purpose, that is, they will never get close to Ye Yinzhu.
Hundreds of low-level instantaneous magic spells filled the air in an instant, and this time it was not a carpet attack, but a gathering of shots, which only came towards Ye Yinzhu alone.
Low-level magic isn't scary, but the presence of hundreds of low-level magic at the same time, or attacking the same target, is terrifying enough.
With Ye Yinzhu's speed and fighting spirit, he could completely dodge these magic before he arrived, he had that kind of strength. However, he didn't do that, but raised his hands and met the attack of these low-level magic head-on.
It's not that Ye Yinzhu doesn't want to dodge, but he can't. The form on the field was completely imprinted in his spiritual power, and in a short period of time, the heavy cavalry affected by "Forgotten Machine" had been dragged aside, and the two heavy cavalry legions on both sides were speeding towards this side at the fastest speed.
If you dodge this first batch of low-level magic, your speed will inevitably stagnate, and below, there will be constant low-level magic harassment, in that case, you will never have a chance to rush to the opponent's magician before the arrival of the opponent's heavy cavalry. Therefore, in a ten-thousandth of a second, Ye Yinzhu chose to hit hard.
It was also instantaneous, but Ye Yinzhu's instantaneous hair was obviously different from those magicians, the two arms turned into dazzling gold almost at the same time, and his fists blasted out without any fancy flashes, a dazzling golden light completely enveloped his body, accompanied by a deafening roar, hundreds of low-level magic exploded at the same time in that golden light explosion.
The magic elements in the air became chaotic and violent almost instantly, but Ye Yinzhu's body only stagnated for half a second. The next moment, he had leapt high and flew towards the mage.
In the midst of the violent roar, the magicians in the front row fell down in front of a huge impact, and dozens of people in the front even spurted blood from their mouths.
With a pair of five hundred, or a magical confrontation, he is also instantaneous, even if he is a great mage, it is impossible to have such power.
Kusler felt like he was going crazy, and at this moment, the situation on the court was finally a little out of his control, "Spread out, spread out." Heavy cavalry, protecting the mage. ”
The magicians were already a little chaotic when Ye Yinzhu shook their first wave of attacks, no one thought that there would be a magician who did this, after all, the magician's reaction was much slower than that of the warrior, when they found Ye Yinzhu's figure, the Qin Emperor had already descended from the sky, and it happened to fall in the center of the magicians. Hardly any magicians attacked again, they all saw how terrifying Ye Yinzhu's strength was, not only magic, but his martial arts were also purple-level, and the magicians all heard the sound of Kusler shouting with fighting spirit, and their first reaction was to scatter and flee. In their opinion, Ye Yinzhu is only one person after all, and after breaking through so many defenses, his strength must have been consumed a lot, in such a situation, even if he can launch a powerful attack, it is impossible to take care of every direction, and every magician is praying. Ye Yinzhu don't attack yourself.
That's right, their judgment was correct, after breaking through so many attacks, a large amount of consumption had already made Ye Yinzhu feel weak, especially in the final impact of the magic. Although with the instantaneous forbidden spell-level attack of lightning bolt, he blocked those low-level magic. But there are too many low-level magics. The so-called ants bite more than the elephant. Ye Yinzhu was already injured at that moment, and he swallowed the mouthful of blood that rushed up his throat. At this time, although he entered the group of magicians, it was absolutely unrealistic to want to kill and injure as many as five hundred magicians in an instant.
But. Ye Yinzhu finally rushed here, is he really helpless? Of course, the answer is no. That's right, he didn't calculate the previous music to affect those heavy cavalry, that can be said to be luck. But at this most critical moment, what he showed was no longer as simple as luck.
Without a certain certainty, how could he and Zi personally take risks? As early as when they left the city, the method of going out of the city and fighting had already been decided through the communication between the souls. Although he encountered unexpected obstacles on the way, when Ye Yinzhu's body successfully fell into the magician's bush. He's already succeeded.
Purple has already received many blows on her body under the siege of ten dragoons, after all. His body is too large to be perfectly defused in the face of his opponent's pervasive attacks. But at this time. But there was a smile on his face. There were some weird smiles, watching the dragoons rush again. Purple actually gave up his strongest defensive state of the body, and the purple light instantly converged and changed back into a human form.
The four dragoons who rushed towards the purple land in the air suddenly fell short, and in the moment when they were slightly sluggish, the purple body that still controlled the amethyst giant sword disappeared out of thin air.
When Zi reappeared, he was already standing beside Ye Yinzhu, and he didn't need to say anything, Ye Yinzhu's figure flashed, and the whole person jumped like lightning, the golden light flashed on his arms, and the whole person had already sunk into the ground, and the next moment, a scene that made Marshal Fro's Kuseler feel cold appeared.
In his humanoid state, his eyes released an incomparably bright light, and two purple rainbows shining with a little starlight suddenly released from his palms, tightly wrapped around the hilt of the Amethyst Giant Sword.
"Amethyst mystery, whirl-wind-excited-light-chop-
Purple moved, his whole person moved, with that incomparably huge amethyst giant sword, which accelerated in an instant almost impossible. The length of the amethyst giant sword was seventeen meters, coupled with the length of the purple arm, it circled in an instant, and the artifact-level amethyst giant sword instantly spit out a purple rainbow that was ten zhang long, with the purple body as the center, and instantly rotated. In the blink of an eye, a huge whirlpool has been formed, covering a radius of hundreds of square meters.
Zi's body disappeared into the whirlpool, it was a super vortex that shimmered with purple rays and exuded the magic of Amethyst Bimont's spar, if War Trampling was the special attack method of the war giant Glacis, then the whirlwind laser slash cast in front of Zi's eyes was an attack mastery that belonged to Amethyst Beamon.
Since Zi has not yet grown into an adult state, he cannot give full play to Amethyst Beamon's true strength, and his strength is not enough to exert this whirlwind laser slash to the strongest state, so he has been holding back and preserving his strength when he was constantly attacking ten dragoons, waiting for the moment in front of him. Ye Yinzhu's sudden departure had only one purpose, that is, to avoid this terrifying whirlpool.
With the strength of the Purple Ninth-level Peak Demonic Beast, he could only deliver one blow to this whirlwind laser slash, and it was conceivable how terrifying this mystery belonging to the Amethyst clan was.
The huge vortex did not stand still, when it devoured hundreds of surrounding mages in an instant, it began to move rapidly, and Zi's current strength could only last this vortex laser slash for half a minute, but this half a minute was enough at this time.
Where the incomparable purple vortex passed, there was no flesh and blood, and there was no terrifying scene, and some, only a little bit of purple would also turn into the body of a statue, and when they were caught in the huge purple vortex, they would immediately turn into a part of the purple vortex, and disappear forever in this world, not only the body, but also their soul. This is the true power of Amethyst Beamon, unmatched and powerful. As the first divine beast in the legend of the orc race, when Amethyst Beamon showed his mystery, whether it was a war beast and a mountain giant with super defensive power, or the sacred dragon of Amethyst's old enemy, they did not dare to enter the range of this terrifying whirlpool.
Five hundred magicians seemed like a lot, but when this terrifying vortex swirled, it was almost less than ten seconds, and all the magicians disappeared from this world.
Ye Yinzhu sprinted with all his might, in order to bring the terrifying bomb of purple into the center of the enemy camp, and when the crowd was at its densest, the power of this whirlwind laser slash could also be brought into full play.
Who would have thought that Zi's strength was so terrifying, and Kusler couldn't get a glimpse of Amethyst's true power after all.
The ten dragoons reacted only when the Whirlwind Laser Slash was launched, and when they tried to rush up to stop Purple, even the Bloodthirsty Wind Dragon did not dare to take a step forward. Amethystum Beamon's coercion reached the peak at this moment.
Sfort City, the magic pressure suddenly disappeared, making the entire Milan army light, the three hundred Milanese magicians who had withstood the opponent's attack for so long collapsed to the ground almost immediately, at least more than a third of them left this world forever because of the overdraft of the transition, but they also used their own strength to buy enough time for the Milanese warriors to hold the last barrier in the east.
Looking at the local magician camp, the dazzling brought by the terrifying whirlwind laser slash undoubtedly brought a dose of the strongest stimulant to the soldiers of the Eastern Legion defending the city in Milan, and the enemy who had just pounced on the city was pressed back almost immediately, and the balance of the battle returned to the starting point, in this cruel war, the rookie soldiers of the Eastern Legion are constantly improving.
At the same time that Ye Yinzhu and Zi's figures left the city, Sula and Jin had already quietly descended from the city wall under the cover of the warriors. When Sula saw Ye Yinzhu and Zi facing the attack of ten dragoons, she couldn't help but want to rush out, but was grabbed by Jin, who told her that it was not the time to rescue. Seeing that the whirlwind laser slash broke out in an instant, and the entire hundreds of thousands of troops of Foluo brought a strong terror, the golden moved, like a sharp arrow, and leaped over the wide moat in the blink of an eye, just like Ye Yinzhu before, exerting his speed to the extreme, and rushing towards Ye Yinzhu and Zi in their direction.
To the surprise of Gold, his speed had increased to the limit, and the young Sulla, who looked a little weaker, was always by his side, Sula had an extra blade in his hand, without any fighting light, but every time her body swept by, she would leave behind a corpse with a broken throat, and the attack was no worse than that of his old bird.
The two figures were even faster than Ye Yinzhu rushing into the enemy formation before, and the meteors rushed towards the direction of the purple eruption.
The result of the half-minute whirlwind laser slash was too terrifying, not only did it directly take the lives of the five hundred magicians, but even the scarlet guards with the Maginot Iron Dragon as their mount killed hundreds of people, and the heavy cavalry who rushed from a distance couldn't stop their bodies, and when they rushed headlong into this whirlwind laser slash, there was not even a trace of ripples.
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