Chapter 340: Final Rescue
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The Wandering Immortal Chapter 340 Final Rescue
Bang" with a strong impact. ★ Aishang's novel network is updated quickly (╰→dushuge), the novel is complete ★, this guy's strength is actually four or five percent bigger than the "night thief toy" that didn't have just now! Another one was killed alive on the spot! Another priest with three evil dragon gods was even more unlucky. He was well guarded, and he was not chopped to open his stomach. was "knocked to death" on the wall by a knife.
At the moment when everyone panicked and responded. The third instance's super-large purple-black bichromatic star texture flew to the casting platform
This guy has a slightly round shape. But it's more like a toy. The thick rounded armor on the shoulders and thighs was closed underneath. It's quite a bit of a marionette's posture. It's quite a hilarious style. But his huge right hand was almost half his own. The left arm, on the other hand, is a long funnel-shaped thing. The flat front end has five jewel-like inlays.
And then. It lifts the left arm of Long Funnel 1. The five jewel-like inlays shimmered with all kinds of brilliance. Shoot missiles with elemental damage effects in a series of blasts, like stars flying in your face. It's just overwhelming!
Although the Psychic Warlocks and Rangers on Vermeer's side have high spell resistance. But now no one dares to joke with their lives. Don't cast a spell to defend. One by one, they all turned around and flew into the narrow inner courtyard. Present. This side of the igneous fortress was lost! A steady stream of "stuffy jars" star texture structures began to bless themselves with "flying arts" or "empty arts". They all flew up to the spell level here. And outside, there was already a huge golden structure as huge as the body, and it used the incomparably strong steel giant fist to smash all kinds of spell devices. Between smashing and tearing, it is more than twice as fierce as King Kong's fist! As soon as all kinds of spell devices flashed, the first round of spells was smashed to pieces!
And in the clouds, a large number of wind shaman figures appeared, accompanied by strong spells and supernatural powers such as "bursting thunderballs" and "chain lightning". Like a dazzling rainstorm, it slammed into the igneous fortress. The earth trembled slightly.
The depths of the igneous fortress are full of jumping flames. The spell energy here has been raised to the limit.
*!~~" screamed. Dressed in fire-colored robes, Vermeer's eyes rolled down the altar. The strong counter-force of the spell still violently slammed into all parts of his body. From scales to bone marrow, from toenails to brains. It's all painful like a thousand cuts. The ornate lava portal on the altar, which was about four people tall, also slammed shut. Only the strong smell of sulfur remained, permeating the vast and magnificent crimson hall.
The last group of Abysse Dragons roared out of the main hall with bursts of flames, frost, and strong acid, and rushed out to kill. But the loud roar made people even more desperate, because the goblin cronies had already panicked and reported the latest bad news: "Oh no! The traitors have breached the fortress to the south. They ~~ They have a lot of super-large astral constructs. Moreover~~ and some of the constructs will also automatically combat the multi-psionic spells, which are being killed step by step towards the inner sanctum. Outside~~ There are also a large number of Earth Storm Shamans and dozens of oversized Thunderbirds outside. It's impossible to fly out. ~~Duke~~Duke~~Escape from the tunnel~~"
The bleeding from the mouth and nose showed the last ferocity on the face of a dying beast: "Run? Where can I run now? And those star texture structures~~ Those damn amethyst dragon veins and jade dragon vein ogres didn't say: Although the royal earth star texture structure has made great progress. But it's only equivalent to some heavy-armored giants with simple heads?Why~~ How did it take only a few months to become a living thing?!Can you actually apply all kinds of psionic spells to yourself. Damn it~~ Stupid donkey!, a stupid donkey!" I don't know if I'm scolding others for being stupid donkeys or scolding my own people 1 donkey.
Goblin cronies hurriedly said: "There are ~~ dragon warriors~~ let them out." Maybe you can resist it for a while. Even the worst can confuse the enemy for a while. Hello, take advantage of the chaos. Continue to serve the mighty three dragon gods. "The dragon warrior was originally a weapon against the royal family. They have highland resistance to Ice, Fire and Acid. And the body is as strong as wood and stone. Dressed in a sophisticated Warframe weapon, it's like a constructed body. was originally going to catch the other party off guard. Who knows~~ Who knows that now the other party's star texture is completely strong. The dragon warriors are just cannon fodder when they go out.
Archduke Vermeer choked up without tears: "Why did you end up in such a situation after suffering for so long? Why are these wastes of the royal family so lucky?! Obviously, I have the upper hand! And what are those grinding centaurs and centaurs doing?!"
I don't understand it though. But he immediately took the healing drug. After barely suppressing his injuries, he hurried with his goblin cronies to mobilize the "dragon warriors" who fled for their lives.
Helence finally waited for his long-awaited life. It's just that this order seems too late—they were originally going to use their hundred carefully selected and manufactured dragon warriors to raid the royal fortress, forming an overwhelming advantage over the telemancers with their strong physical and elemental resistance. But now it has been attacked by the royal family into its own fortress. I heard that the leaders are all super-large star constructs as big as wild elephants and as fast as tigers. The offensive and defensive forces are also different.
But Duke Vermeer, dressed in a robe of fiery flames, gave an order. He also unleashed the long-accumulated "Dragon Warrior" technique with more than a hundred other half-bloods of various races with thin dragon veins—and in an instant, their bodies swelled rapidly, regardless of their original size. Now, all of them swelled in an instant, and they were as large as a rhinoceros, not only full of red, white, and black steel and thick scale armor, but also a pair of muscular arms like steel bars, with huge sharp grips like eagle claws. It's a natural dagger that's unstoppable!
The most terrifying thing is their head and neck, which actually turned into three long colored dragon-necked dragon heads out of thin air. Each is divided into red, black, and white - heads, each of which spits flames, frost, and acid poison. They roared incessantly. I felt that the strength of my body was surging out. If you don't kill An Sheng well, you won't be happy! I felt that there was an irresistible aura in the Archduke of Navermel. It just makes people's blood boil. It seemed that he had to sacrifice his life and forget his death! So many of the three monsters that looked slightly like dragonmen roared like a tide, and the three tyrannical dragons breathed like a wave of color, and swept away the Archduke Vermeer.
The only exception to this is the Helens. It seemed that the guidance of "Pastor Elilu" worked in the middle of his three heads. 1 should have been able to spit out the breath of acid poison in the mouth, but the black dragon head could not spit out a trace of acid poison breath in his skull. And the mind is clearer. I didn't feel that I had to sacrifice my life and forget death for the Grand Duke Vermeer. Immediately retreated to the rear of the line. Silently follow the monsters.
But I saw that what rushed into the fortress at this time were simple constructs composed of some large and small stuffy cans. Although it is about two people tall. But they are all short and stocky, and their legs are thick and steady. When you kill with an axe and a sledgehammer. The dragon warriors had a body as solid as wood and stone, a body of second-class demonic armor, a stuffy jar, and a solid armor with several layers of steel plates. It can also give itself "Stance Shield" and "Power Armor", Dragon Warriors have strong three breaths, Ice, Fire and Acid, they can cast all kinds of low-to-medium psionic spells, and Dragon Warriors have strong elemental resistance. Ordinary plastic spells are not afraid. They can also bless themselves with "quantity adaptation" and "vitality magic" similar to false life, and dragon warriors have second-class demonic weapons such as cutting steel and chopping wood. They have a series of psionic blessings such as "Battle Premonition", "Haste", "Spiritual Weapon" and "Hammer Technique". The two sides were at loggerheads for a while.
Often, it took a few three-headed dragon warriors to barely pounce on a stocky and heavy star texture structure. But he couldn't catch their armor for a long time.
On the occasion of the scuffle. There are also a large number of human soul warriors armed with royal blades. Shouting loudly, he rushed closer to help. More than a dozen bear goblin warlocks around Fumei ordered: "These native chickens and dogs also dare to come and charge?!。 Immediately use the "Advanced Magic Solution" magic wand. Remove the psionic effects from these psychic warriors! It's just garbage!"
As soon as the words fell. Those bear goblin warlocks who had been following for many years immediately pulled out the "Advanced Distraction, Magic" magic wand that had been prepared for a long time, and the powerful spell dissipation effect suddenly enveloped those human mind warriors who rushed over frantically.
And then - nothing happened!
The high-level "high-level magic solution" actually didn't dispel the blessing effect on the body of any low-level spiritual warrior! The human psionic warriors who had stormed the hall had merged with the "Stuffy Jar" astral construct. Slammed into the ranks of Duke Vermeer's bodyguards.
"What the hell is going on?!" Fumei lost her normal life in anger. Even his voice trembled: "What is the blessing on these psychic warriors?!" Blood flowers and spell power flew in all directions. Soon he was gone.
Of course he didn't know. The current Mind Warrior has been able to combine the self-shaping psionic energy effect he has applied to himself with his own after practicing Dongzidi's "Immortal Tree Diagram". From "spell" to "super self-power". Of course, I'm not afraid of any "high-level disarming magic".
But the tide is turning, and there are not only large and super-large textures in the ancient lands, but also many human psychic warriors who are not afraid to dissolve magic. Moreover, almost all the elite forces in the room were concentrated, and a large number of earth gem dragon vein soul warriors also followed the swarm. It made it difficult for Duke Vermeer and his party. When they were about to flee to the bottom floor, a small gate leading to the outside world, there were only a dozen or so fierce dragon warriors left, and among them was Helens. There were only six of the more than twenty bear goblin warlocks with him. Look at Vermeer himself without feeling the tears. The great cause has not been accomplished. Is it true that we will die on earth today?
On the contrary, the green elf cronies are alive and well. I saw that there was a small door leading to the outside world around the corner. This guy is faster than anyone else. He ran and shouted, "I'll go and see if there are any enemies outside, for the duke." "This door is open in a small inconspicuous fortification beneath the Flame Fortress. If you are unexpected, you will get out of this door. Break out of the range of the Dome's teleportation interference. There is a silver lining!
The greenfield spirit is just over the corner. It's going to explode!", a scream. Immediately froze Vermeer and the others in shock. Busy picking up all kinds of spell items and preparing for battle. The few remaining three-headed dragon warriors beside him ran to the front to protect them. It is followed by a fierce dragon's breath in his mouth. Prepare to wipe out the enemy in the future!
A man in a blue knee-length robe stepped forward. One side of the five fingers like claws firmly clasped the goblin's head. Le's bones rattled. It was about to explode at any moment, and he laughed and said, "The Duke is running fast." We're almost out of reach. ”
Duke Vermeer looked fixedly. Stunned, he said: "Pastor Elilu"?!You~~ You're not transporting money to the royal family~~Ah!!~~" He jumped up: "It's all fake!
Dongzi on the other side laughed and said, "Yes." Grand duke. People let you know what they want you to know. People don't want you to know. You know? So. In this competitive society. Any news has to be put with a big question mark. If you want to play monkeys, you will be a monkey. You say yes or no. Greenland Spirit?" Or just pick up the greenland spirit in his hand whose face turned white. Looking at it with a smile
The goblin's head is under the iron tongs of Pastor Lilu. It will be pinched and exploded at any time. It's long been lost and depressed. Shivering and almost incontinent. After hearing this. But he looked at Vermeer and the three dragon warriors with a blank eye. He said stiffly, "You demon of unknown origin, put me down quickly." I will tell the master to drain your life. Otherwise, you alone want to block our divine might?!"
"Hahahaha~~" Pastor Elilu burst into laughter: "It's a pity that you are still so loyal to the monarch when you die." The new dynasty doesn't need the old loyalties anymore. You're one step ahead. Go to the kingdom of the three dragon gods to make a bed and fold the quilt for your master in advance!" With a thud, the goblin's skull exploded, and blood and brains splattered in all directions, covering most of his face. It looks like a hideous goblin that has just finished its bloodthirsty life. It's terrifying!
Vermeer's eyes were torn and he shouted angrily, "Pastor Lilu! Why do you want to help the royal family to fight against me?!!How do you know my path?", but the "Pastor Elilu" laughed and said, "Can't I use some little bugs to find the way?" He raised his hand. Out of nowhere, a black beetle the size of a beetle flew in. Honestly in his hands. He smiled again and said, "The interests are there." I don't think so. 1 benefit for working with you. The great benefit of cooperating with the royal family, and the personal benefit of cooperating with you. It is for the benefit of all to cooperate with the royal family. Which one is more and which is less?Alas~~ I am also a layman. The son is greedy. Of course, you have to choose the one with more. I had no choice but to vote for the royal family. But. Don't worry. I'm here for the sake of how well you treat me. I want to save you at the end. ”
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