Section 633 - Street Fighter

A sea of blazing fire spread across the street, and the flames quickly ignited the surrounding houses, and the flames burst into the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The innocent civilians on both sides of the street immediately let out terrible screams, and many of them turned into burning men, rolled out from behind windows or doors, staggered and struggled for a few steps, and then fell to the ground, soon no longer moving.

Hoarse shouts and cries joined together, as if triggering a chain of terror, and the noise quickly spread into the distance.

"Hell, it's a 'Prairie Fire Tide'!"

Dragon Hero Luo Zun immediately shook his battle qi flames, shook away the waves of fire that swept in, and retreated farther away while chanting incantations.

Holding a giant sword, the strong man with the combat power of a strong man did not evade anything, and let the flames hit his body, even if his body was shrouded in battle qi, his sword-scarred body was still roasted in many places, exuding a strange smell of flesh.

Stepping on the flames, like a demon god from hell, he continued to roar unconsciously and continuously, wielding his heavy sword tirelessly, clenching the dragon sword Luo Zun.

Boom!~

Before the wind-based spell shield that had just emerged from the air could play a role in blocking the fire waves, it was slashed by the giant sword in the strong man's hand, turning into countless cyan particles and quickly dissipating.

"Damn!"

The dragon hero Luo Zun, who was caught in a bitter battle, was surrounded by a circle of heat waves that rose into the sky, and he had the only way to barely avoid the close-range scorching of the flames.

Although there are more than a dozen ways to defeat your opponent, it will come at a cost. Luo Zun didn't want to waste these costs on this parasitic and crazy human race, so he could only parry carefully, looking for an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one blow

It is often the enemy who knows himself best.

In the same way, the opponents who know the warriors best, and that certainly includes the mage.

When Lin Mo stood in the caster's point of view, he was naturally able to find out why the ninth-order spell "Shining Spirit Arrow Curtain", which had just made a meritorious contribution with one blow, had no merit in the spear warrior.

A spear easily blocked all the arrows of light, and none of them slipped through the net.

Although the frequency of spell attacks is high, the power is scattered, and once it is impossible to break through the opponent's defenses. Immediately there will be a stalemate.

"Destroy the Evil!

Lin Mo quickly finished chanting a fifth-order spell. Let out a low shout, the ball of light at the top of the staff, which did not shrink, suddenly condensed and compressed, and finally turned into an equilateral triangular shape, spinning lightly. Spinning rapidly, it slashes through the barrel-rolling trajectory of a fighter jet. Pounced on the spear warrior fifty paces away.

Burst!

There was an inaudible muffled sound. Like a fallen leaf, the swirling triangular "Evil Slash" slashed across the neck of the spear warrior without warning, and the rapidly dancing spear immediately froze in mid-air. The cyan battle qi receded like a tide.

The fire spell shield unleashed by the magician behind him did not envelop it, allowing the spear warrior whose cervical vertebrae and spinal cord had been severed to crawl with flames crawling little by little, and finally fell into the fire like a piece of charred rotten wood.

True pig teammates!

It seems that there is cooperation, but it only acts with the original instinct, don't look at the four archers, magicians, spear warriors and swordsmen, attacking and covering from afar, the combat configuration is basically complete, but in fact, there is no real sense of cooperation.

So much so that Lin Mo, who was in a state of full attack by the magician, took the opportunity to break through each one.

"Shine and dispel!"

Immediately after Lin Mo lightly smacked the staff in his hand, a round of pale white light quickly spread out in all directions, and the sea of fire spread out on the ground dissipated in the blink of an eye, leaving only a little residual heat wave.

Except for the charred ground, it was as if the flames had never appeared.

The diffused aperture just covered the location of Longxia Luo Zun, temporarily alleviating his embarrassing situation of being scorched by the "Burning Plains Fire Tide".

At this time, Luo Zun happened to swing a sword, and a round of crescent-shaped sword qi came out of the sword, seemingly missing for a while and failing to hit the strong man, but after flying out of a distance, he spun weirdly and flew back upside down, silently approaching behind the strong man.

Sizzle!~

The sword qi that reversed and returned unhindered into the crook of the strong man's right leg, slashing open the tendon like a bamboo, cutting off the medial collateral ligament and the anterior and posterior cruciate ligaments.

Even a giant dragon couldn't stand the heavy blow of cutting off the movable joints, and the strong man couldn't stand anymore, and with a strange scream, he fell to the ground with a bang, and his right calf completely lost its usual normal position, but twisted weirdly to the other side, maybe accompanied by a dislocation at the moment of falling.

A purple sword qi was almost next to Longxia Luo Zun, passing by, and the strong man simply ignored his loss of balance, still resisting freely.

Luo Zun seized the opportunity again, slashed out with a sword like lightning, and a big thick leg flew out.

He took advantage of the situation to cut off the strong man's other leg, completely cutting off the other party's chance to stand up again.

The loss of the ability to move seemed to make the strong man more and more crazy, and he let out a beast-like roar again and again, and released sword qi after sword to slash at the dragon man.

The evenly matched battle finally unexpectedly turned into a tower defense, and the strong man who acted as a turret slashed his sword qi endlessly, in fact, even if Luo Zun didn't do it, so he overdrew his vitality, and this parasite didn't have long to live.

Occupying the advantage of mobility, Lord Longxia began to reap the fruits of his battle, his body moved, and he went around the opponent's skill, and before he could react, he swung out more than ten sword qi in a row, slashing the opponent's limbs respectively, cutting off the limbs of this ferocious strong man, turning into a person who was constantly rolling and struggling and roaring in a pool of blood.

The super recovery ability of the alienated parasitic progeny of "Sachari" is still in play, and the cut wound looks terrifying, and a lot of blood is shed, but in fact, after a while, the severed blood vessels automatically constrict, preventing the blood from continuing to flow out.

On the other side, the battle between Lin Mo and the remaining mage had already entered a fever pitch.

Both sides are exactly the same magician attack tactics, holding shields, and amplifying moves that don't dodge or dodge.

A spell from you, a spell from me, the battle between the always elegant and noble magicians is full of savage and violent style, until one of the magic shields is blown up, the spell is missed, or the magic is exhausted and the danger begins to skyrocket.

The pale white light spell shield and the light red fire spell shield, each protecting their own spellcasters, walked towards each other step by step, and a special professional term can explain the state of the two at the moment: line up to shoot the party.

The light and fire offensive spells rippled on the surface of the opponent's spell shield, and the battle was already heating up.

Although it was the first time for him to engage in this kind of pure mage battle, Lin Mo did not show any inexperienced hurricity, but was very calm and steady.

- (To be continued.) )