Chapter 697: Terrifying Black Dragon King
At this time, Montenegro is like a killing god, and the place where it passes is like a chain in the hands of a soul seducer, and whoever touches it can only be robbed of his soul and sent to hell. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Swish!
The black long knife quickly slashed out again, and the two pseudo-life-breaking Dao Sect masters were immediately knocked out by the sword light. However, their strength was slightly stronger, and the blow of Montenegro just now did not launch their full strength, and in an instant, the sword did not break through their defenses.
Montenegro just wanted to rush out, chase them down, and finish them down completely. Suddenly, above his head, there was an extremely sharp sound of breaking wind.
The cyan sword qi carried an extremely violent wind, stabbing towards the center of Black Mountain's eyebrows as fast as lightning.
Black Mountain's feet paused, and the long knife in his hand waved, and a strong air explosion was produced in the air, and along with the air explosion, Black Mountain's whole person flew out upside down, and the long knife in his hand was picked up, and then it shook hard with the cyan long sword.
Syllable!
A piercing sound came, and this was the first time that Montenegro had swung his knife in vain.
Immediately afterwards, Montenegro saw Lin Lingsu, who was also shocked back a few steps, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
It seems that the massacre in Montenegro has angered him. At this moment, these Taoists around him were all from the Shenxiao Sect, and they were regarded as his disciples and grandsons of Lin Lingsu, how could they see that they were wantonly killed by Montenegro?
"What a demon Dao Lin Lingsu! I thought you would only use some intrigues and tricks, but I never thought that you would have some means. ”
Lin Lingsu's face turned cold, thinking that he Lin Lingsu was also a figure who carried the seal of the national teacher and sealed the gods, what a beautiful scenery and what a majesty. Now that he is looked down upon by a junior demon, how can he not be angry?
"Don't rush to deal with you yet! I'll wait until I clean up the area!"
Black Mountain smiled strangely at Lin Lingsu, the black light on his body flickered, and the speed of the whole person skyrocketed, like a ghost, walking through the masters of the Daomen, and the knife in his hand harvested a lot of life.
"Bastard!"
Lin Lingsu looked at the Daomen team with heavy casualties, and his face became more and more hideous.
Wanting to stop Montenegro's harvest, he roared and chased after him, but Montenegro obviously mastered the strange way of darkness, and in the dark night, he was more than a step faster, and whenever he caught up, Montenegro had already killed all the people in that area.
With Montenegro crisscrossing the battlefield, although it was not enough to reverse the entire battle situation, it reversed the one-sided decline to some extent, and under the organization of Bei Xiaoshi, Yue Chaoqun and others, they began to effectively launch a counterattack.
Several pseudo-life-breaking masters of the Shenxiao faction looked at the unstoppable figure of Black Mountain with pale faces, they had been tortured and mad by this hellish tragedy, they were not afraid of killing, nor were they afraid of their own people being killed, but they were afraid of this sense of powerlessness. In front of Montenegro, they were as weak as ants, and they could only watch him trample his companions to death one by one, and they could not do anything about it.
Bang!
At some point, a huge thundercloud condensed in the sky and began to thunder!
Thunderbolts shrouded the entire sky, and thunder and lightning were like cages, blocking the surroundings and restricting the rapid passage of Montenegro.
"Enough killing?"
Lin Lingsu's voice was already out of joy and anger, and there was a taste of thunder in the blandness.
Montenegro raised the long knife in his hand and said, "Naturally, it's not enough! Killing so many trash fish, it's time to get a little more important!"
"I want you to go down and accompany them!"
Lin Lingsu's face was extremely hideous for a moment, and an extremely rich halo of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared all over his body, and behind him, three pseudo-life-breaking Shenxiao sect masters stood in the position of three talents, and at the same time pinched the seal and summoned thunder, boosting Lin Lingsu's prestige.
The thunder light summoned by the four of them fused together, and suddenly turned into a terrifying aura.
A brontosaurus poked out its claws from above the thunderclouds and descended viciously, wanting to swallow up the black mountain.
Under the control of Lin Lingsu, the purple thunder dragon frantically attacked towards the Black Mountain, and its scales and claws flew between them, as if they were real dragons. But in fact, this is just a creation of thunder condensation, without any wisdom.
If it is a real dragon species, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of Montenegro?
The long knife in Montenegro's hand weaved a knife net and protected his body.
Heavy thunder light was drawn like a long whip, and under the dark sky, the thunder flashed and overlapped, turning into an indescribable huge force, and smashed on the blade of the black mountain.
Syllable!
For a moment, electricity splashed.
The long knife spun, quickly cutting off several thunder whips that came from all directions.
Black Mountain did not turn into a dragon's body and flew into the clouds to fight the thunder dragon.
This is a battlefield, the enemy is outnumbered, if he reveals his original form, he will inevitably lose his flexibility, just like Lin Lingsu's wishes.
The crowd tactics, the attacks that come like a tidal wave, can annihilate him in an instant.
Darkness began to spread.
The sky was like an inverted funnel at the moment, sucking the thunder dragon into a whirlpool and sending it to the realm of eternal darkness.
Lin Lingsu snorted coldly, his handprint changed, the thunder dragon dissipated, and all the thunder light condensed into a dazzling thunderbolt spear.
This is the best revealing image of Shenxiao Tianlei, who transformed the thunder dragon before, but in order to arouse the fighting heart of Montenegro and induce him to transform into his original form.
Once the Black Mountain is hit, it can mobilize its manpower and drown it with a massive attack.
With every impact of the Thunder Spear and the Dark Funnel, a piece of nothingness evolves, and then turns into boundless impact energy to shatter the space, shattering the void.
There used to be such adjectives to describe the intensity of the battle.
The stars are dim, and everything is discolored, which is the scene at this moment.
But such a terrifying battle is actually just a tip of the many battles in Huashan.
Montenegro was still stumped by Lin Lingsu. In this way, it is impossible to quickly shuttle across the battlefield, carry out assassination methods, and carry out swing support.
The situation of the Huashan faction has fallen into decline again.
What's even worse is that at this moment, there are Taoist masters, who use means to open an altar at the foot of Huashan Mountain, gather the strength of everyone, and do the art of changing the day.
It turned out to be to speed up the dissipation of the night and bring the sun back to the sky.
Such a method can be said to be against the nature of heaven. But as soon as the sun rises, the dark avenue of Montenegro will lose the protection of the night, and under the shroud of darkness, the speed and strength he has will be contained.
This is the means of the people in the Daomen.
One Montenegro is not enough to really make them helpless.
Lin Lingsu may or may not be Montenegro's opponent. That's not the point, as long as he can hold Montenegro back and make it impossible for Montenegro to disrupt the rhythm of the battlefield before the sun rises.
During the struggle between Montenegro and Lin Lingsu, he also felt the rising light, and slapped the black jade talisman on his waist.
Just thousands of miles away, there were countless demons, swallowing the demonic qi and turning into thick black smoke.
A huge Dapeng bird, spreading its wings for nearly 10,000 meters, fanned the hurricane vigorously, blowing this thick black smoke to the firewood city in the midst of the war, shrouding Huashan.
(To be continued.) )