Before the start of the war, none of the soldiers of the three armies on the first defense island would have thought that it would be such a battle situation.

The fighting spirit is high, and the marksman's swordsmanship is extremely accurate, forming the first long-range defense circle.

The five-attribute spells struck out in a row, and the monk's spells were greatly amplified, forming a second medium and long-range defensive circle.

Finally, there are the swordsmen, who occasionally fight with their swords, and defend at medium and close ranges.

The three major defensive rings form echelons, relying on the islands to form a huge lethality.

The Lakers fighters launched one attack after another, but basically failed to hit the island, and failed to hurt the island's defenses, so they were beaten back.

The three fighters are high in morale and in good spirits.

The five-colored flying sword floating above the island has become the god of war in the hearts of the warriors.

After a round of fierce fighting, after changing the defense, the five warriors in an arrow tower sat together, although they were a little tired, but their spirits were obviously good.

One of the archers turned his right hand in a circle, regained the soreness and numbness after drawing the bow, and said, "Whose sword is that?"

Another archer said, "It should be a swordsman's sword." ”

The monk said: "There won't be such a powerful swordsman, right? Our five-attribute spells can all be amplified, and the effect is extraordinary, it should be an extremely powerful spell commander, maybe the commander temporarily transferred from the middle camp." ”

The two swordsmen, dressed in silver armor, glanced at each other.

One of them said, "If I'm not mistaken, that sword should be the flying sword of our Agarwood Lord, and when he led us to practice the sword formation, I was very impressed by this five-colored flying sword. ”

Another swordsman said, "Yes, I was very strange at the time, under normal circumstances, isn't the purer the color of the flying sword, the better?

The monk was stunned, reacted, and said: "Stupid, the five colors represent the five elements, and the five elements are proficient in all spells, so the five elements flying sword is powerful, is it good......?"

The swordsman was puzzled.

A few people talked about it.

Originally, in the Terran camp, the monks were the most reserved, and rarely communicated with swordsmen and archers.

But now on Wei Island, this atmosphere is very harmonious, especially when they learn that the flying sword is actually the flying sword of the elite swordsman of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, Lord Sun Hao and Lord Sun Agarwood, many monks are happy and puzzled at the same time.

According to their understanding, any monk who can control the Five Elements Spell is very noble, and if the scope of this control is wider, even if it is only a single attribute control, his status should be high.

What's more, he is actually a magical monk who can control all five attributes.

What's more, there is also a magical monk who can influence the state of the three armies.

Among the three armies, the one who admired Sun Hao the most became the most arrogant monk.

Among the monks, it is simply too difficult to have a ruler with a wide range of blessing abilities.

I didn't expect to meet one here.

Sun Hao didn't expect that some of the small skills he had formed based on some characteristics of the Domination Technique and combined with his own advantages would be able to produce such dramatic changes.

From Alda's face, Sun Hao had already seen an expression of worship similar to madness, and Sun Hao had a feeling that after this battle, maybe he would be transferred to the monks' department and serve as the leader of the monks.

It's a big possibility!

Carefully examining the process of forming various dominating abilities by himself, Sun Hao suddenly understood that these small skills he pondered might really be of high value, and other monks might be really difficult to learn.

Sun Hao's tips are not easy to come by.

For example, for the amplification fire attribute spell, Sun Hao needs to invoke the power of the small flame.

It is not enough to have a small flame, but also Sun Hao needs to use the agarwood sword condensed by the five-attribute golden fetus.

Both are indispensable in order to form a large area of amplified red light.

And Sun Hao thought about it seriously, but found that apart from himself, it was difficult for other monks to do it at all.

His own small flame is unique, and it is difficult for other monks to have such a foreign body in their bodies.

His own agarwood sword is the only one in the sky and the earth, and it is estimated that among the entire human swordsmen, there is only one who has condensed the golden fetal pill.

Small flames, agarwood sword!

It is impossible for other monks to have it at all, so they may not think that they have any small skills, but they may really be amazing in their ability to dominate.

The five-attribute golden fetus that he had worked so hard to cultivate, and the five-attribute agarwood sword that he had practiced, began to emerge.

Maybe Alda feels that his command ability is very strong and strong, but Sun Hao knows that in fact, this is really not much consumption for himself.

There is also the commander's ability to command the general trend of the fighter, which is a kind of use of fighting momentum to put it bluntly.

Fighting power, if Sun Hao hadn't refined the Doutian stick into the big spine, maybe he still hadn't been able to fully practice, and if Sun Hao was gone, who would?

It is estimated that these abilities are really unique to themselves.

So, Sun Hao began to wonder in his heart, he still has the general trend of the sea and the murderous spirit in his body, can he still develop some small skills?

Thinking of the murderous spirit, Sun Hao suddenly thought, isn't he cultivating the third general trend, the killing general trend?

At this time, on this battlefield, can you take the opportunity to cultivate?

The general trend of the sea should not be used lightly, if a bad one blesses the Lakers warriors, it will really laugh off people's big teeth.

As soon as Sun Hao's mentality changed, so did his fighting style.

With a shake of his body, Sun Hao appeared in the air, sat down cross-legged, and the agarwood sword flashed and appeared on his hands.

At this time, the Lakers fighters launched another onslaught, and in one of the directions, a new class of Lakers fighters appeared.

Tycodile Knight.

A fierce giant crocodile more than a foot long, riding a laker knight with a blue one-piece armor and a blue spear, set off the waves and launched a charge towards the island.

The marksman's arrows can't penetrate the knight's bodysuit.

The monk's spell could not stop the knight's impact.

Seeing the knights rushing up, the swordsmen also began to fight.

In mid-air, Sun Hao's eyes lit up, and he shouted violently: "The swordsman listens to the order, follow me to attack, kill!"

The furious momentum rushed out from Sun Hao's body, and the agarwood sword flickered, and an arc in the air rushed down.

The swordsmen in the same direction were shocked in unison, and at the same time as their fighting spirit was great, bursts of desire to kill surged in their hearts, and they came out with swords one after another.

In the sky, the Dao Silver Snake rushed out of the island, and under the leadership of the Agarwood Sword, it crashed into the Laker Storm Crocodile Knight.

The knight's spear spun, and blue swirls appeared in the air, spinning, and rushed towards the flying sword in front of him.

On the agarwood sword, the light blue aura shook slightly.

The rushing whirlpools melted like ice and snow meeting the sun.

The Storm Crocodile Knights were stunned for a moment, and the leading knight roared: "Dive." ”

The crocodile roared, and dived unwillingly and quickly into the lake, but the tide rushed up and rushed towards the island.

Many flying swords rushed into the waves, and there was a ding-ding sound, and the Storm Crocodile Knight spun his spear and blocked them one by one.

Many flying swords were even shot down into the lake and had to be sent back.

In the air, in Sun Hao's eyes, a red light flashed, and his mouth shouted: "Kill!"

The agarwood slammed and moved upward.

Many flying swords that rushed with the Agarwood Sword made a lifting action, and the force of the impact stopped abruptly, and then followed the Agarwood Sword.

Slashed downward.

With the downward slash of the agarwood sword, a powerful sword light fell from the sky, and with Sun Hao's "killing" sound, it fell like a waterfall.

I am the king of the sea, and the river is broken by a sword.

The murderous aura is all over the sky, and the lake is stained with blood.

The tough one-piece armor of the Laker warriors and the sturdy and thick skin of the crocodiles, like tofu, could not block the slash of the sword light at all.

A huge crack as wide as one zhang and as deep as a hundred zhang, with no end in sight, appeared on the surface of the lake with a slash of agarwood, and where the crack passed, the violent crocodile knight who had no time to retreat was killed on the spot in an instant.

Sun Hao's movements did not stop, and there was a series of roars in his mouth: "Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

A sword fell, and the agarwood sword that entered the surface of the lake suddenly rotated in place, forming a huge sword wheel ball, and with Sun Hao's violent killing sound, the sword wheel kept shooting out sword light with red marks in the water blue in all directions.

In the middle of the lake, a series of popping sounds erupted.

The Laker knights, who thought they had escaped by chance, were shot into the lake one by one along with their mounts.

A series of bubbles rushed up to the surface of the lake, and huge bursts of crimson blood rushed up.

With a clink, the agarwood sword flew back, and the sword body was blood-stained and murderous, hanging above Sun Hao's head.

What a fierce sword!

The Terran warriors were all stunned, a little dazed, but they reacted quickly and couldn't help but raise their arms and shout.

Morale is high again.

It will be the courage of the soldiers, and there are fierce people like Agarwood on No. 1 Guardian Island, so why should the Lakers be afraid? Even if No. 1 Guardian Island will inevitably fall in the end, it will definitely be able to give the Lakers a blow to the head, so that the proud Lakers know that the Terran warriors are not easy to mess with. (To be continued.) )