Commanding Wind and Cloud

Fight, fight, fight!

The tyranny of personal combat power and the weakness in front of the crowd tactics are fully reflected.

The individual strength of the undead army is still not as strong as that of Gan Jin and others, but there are too many of them. There is not only one undead magician team, there are more than a dozen magician teams. They stand on different magic circles and cast various auxiliary magic and attack magic.

Even Chekfleet, who is holding the holy artifact, is also feeling the heavy pressure. These days, Chekfleet has researched the function of the holy artifact, and its ability is to sneak and hide!

The most suitable function is for assassins to carry out assassinations! Hiding in a place with a holy artifact in hand, waiting for the prey to appear motionless, completely hiding himself, and then suddenly killing with a sword!

This kind of ability is not very useful for team battles. The only use is that the holy weapon is still the holy weapon. The power released makes Chekfleet's power skyrocket, like a strong man who has just become a saint. If it is not controlled by groups of magicians, maybe there is a chance to rush out!

Like the tide, the attack method is not afraid of death at all, and the drive is clear. If it is not for the group of people who want to capture them alive, I am afraid they will have been killed. Those magicians have no ability individually, but when they gather together, the rare magic elements of each person will produce weird qualitative and quantitative changes with the help of the magic circle. The power can threaten the holy powerhouse.

If these mages gather together and make a desperate fight, what Qian Zhanxuan has to do is probably to avoid it first, instead of confronting it domineeringly.

This is the magician. Usually, they are not powerful alone, but together they can exert terrifying power. This is why the top blood warriors rarely kill it in the army, and are often left behind by the magician army.

Blood was flying, and scars appeared on everyone's bodies. These undead were still fierce in their attacks. Although they didn't kill people, they could still do things like chop off your leg.

The circle of the six-man battle group was gradually suppressed and became smaller and smaller, without the initial ferocity and madness.

"Che Shuai! Give me the sword!" Fentu Kuangge resisted several punches with his body, and more than a dozen bloodstains from the sword slashed on his body: "I'm here to become a saint!"

Holy! Take the holy artifacts and become holy!

At the moment of life and death, Fentu Kuangge stopped doing any fantasies, and made more accumulation for himself. Now he is the only one who can quickly become a saint.

The vigorous fighting spirit has not yet reached its peak, and does not have the conditions to become a saint at all, and the other two major bloodline fighters are not the kind that can become a saint in one fell swoop, they need time to become a saint.

Sanctified? Momentum understood in an instant what Fentu Kuangge was going to do. This guy wanted to unleash a violent blow of life after he became a saint, forcibly opening a hole to break through, and exchanged his own death for everyone's lives!

"Cut handsome! Don't give it up!" Jin Jin took a deep breath, continuously using violent soul domains to make his spirit no longer as good as it was before, looking up at the girl with the cold expression in the sky, he secretly sighed in his heart, Qing'er...you really don't remember brother Jin?

"The fighting spirit sleeping in my body! Burn it! Boil it..."

Vigorous words resounded softly between the lips, and the three healthy and complete fighting spirits that were getting stronger every moment suddenly shook at the same time, an indescribable soul fire boiled among the three fighting spirits, like a rolling volcano that woke up from a deep sleep at this moment, and began to emit the most splendid eruption.

Burn fighting spirit! At the moment of life and death, Qi Jin sent out a desperate fighting method that hurt his own roots, burning his fighting spirit! Fighting soul, if burned, it will be damaged, and may not be able to become a saint for a lifetime...Maybe even the fighting soul will disappear...

"Hydra's fighting spirit! Bloom the glorious moment of our noble blood! Burn it for me!"

A huge phantom of a nine-headed black snake rushed into the sky, their closed eyes opened one after another, and they raised their heads to the sky and roared unwillingly across the prehistoric wilderness and the long river of history.

"Fallen Angels! Fallen Angels! Burn!"

"Brother! I can't participate in the rookie king contest! But I won't embarrass you! Soul fighting! Burn and roar!"

All fighting spirits soared into the sky, and their surroundings erupted like burning flames. The momentum that was suppressed for a moment suddenly shocked the entire battlefield, and some of the recent undead paused. The six eyes in the sky received the impact of fighting spirits, let out a piercing scream, and disappeared without a trace...

buzz buzz...

The vigorous arms hummed as the swords rushed into the fighting spirit, and countless undead armies stood in front of them. They jumped, roared, neighed, and waved their weapons, sending out deadly attacks again and again.

In the past, the scene of the desperate battle from the blood of the Iron-armed Mantis now looks so much like the scene in front of me, that scene, the momentum of the soul's desperate battle, the glory, this moment is completely integrated with the drive.

At this moment, Jin Jin really understood the iron-blooded history and glory of the Iron-armed Mantis bloodline family! For the sake of comrades-in-arms, for the sake of relatives, this is the reason why you cannot lose or retreat! This reason can run through the long river of history!

The fighting spirits form the bloodline fighting skills from the bloodline of the Iron Arm Mantis, cracking the ground! Cut the sea! Once the huge battle seal was completed, it exploded immediately, mixed with gold splitting, mixed with breaking water and splitting waves, mixed with splitting the ground, and adding sea chopping!

The four major battle seals exploded completely, and the energetic body turned into a streak of blood at a speed like a tank, crushing everything crazily. All the undead fighting souls standing in front of them were all shattered, as fragile as tofu. At this moment, there was even an urge to cut open the sky.

The three major fighting spirits completely started to burn, and the four major soul fighting seals erupted at the same time, and the power released would collapse and shatter in an instant even if half-sages blocked it!

Become a holy powerhouse? The strong man who has just become a saint can hardly resist the desperate attack with all his energy. The only choice is to retreat and dodge.

The aura of fierce and violent advance was completely integrated into Qian Jin's body, into his fists and feet, his fighting skills, and his soul.

Every blow is an attack that brings out the soul! The army blocking the front began to shatter, and the undead, who lost their eyes and commanded, didn't know whether to use powerful magic to kill the energy directly, or to continue the plan of capturing alive.

"Wrap around."

Hai Qing'er's faint words made all the undead continue to carry out the command to capture alive, and all kinds of siege magic were cast again.

"Magic? Swallow it!"

Duanfeng Buer raised his hand, and all the tyrannical magic that fell was sucked into his palm immediately, and bursts of blood spewed out from under the scales of his body.

Forcibly absorbing the power into the body without a way to release it will lead to such an end if it cannot be digested quickly, and blood will spurt out from the scales.

With the instant decompression, everyone rushed faster!

"Frozen them..."

As soon as Hai Qing'er's words came out, all the magicians cast the ice spell at the same time.

"Burning Soul Realm!"

Air, light, sand! In an instant, it was blazing, and even the bodies of the undead warriors who were closer began to emit burning flames. The burning like a sea of ​​fire completely blocked the freezing breath coming down.

Chekfleet's third pair of wings were fully stretched out, and the high heat similar to the Devil's Eye of Destruction was released from the wings, adding layer by layer, wave after wave, to the energetic burning soul domain, causing the burning power to expand again, and blocked a frozen breath in an instant.

assault! assault! assault! Originally, there was no possibility of escaping from the sky, but under the hard work, a ray of real dawn finally appeared.

The inscription of the Undead Queen on Hai Qing'er's forehead flashed a faint ray of light, and the thunder sculpture under her feet suddenly fell, and her palm was lifted gently, just like that, a breath of destruction rolled in her palm, gray, full of despair, making people unable to see the power of death, bursting out waves of holy power.

Saint-level powerhouse!

A bracelet on Haiqing'er Baiyu's wrist quickly disintegrated and turned into a metal glove attached to her palm, exuding the power of a holy weapon. The sacred power in her body and the holy weapon vibrated with each other, blooming a stronger power, and pressing down with one palm completely shattered the protective circle of the burning soul domain.

puff!

On the way to charge vigorously, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, the soul domain was broken, even the burning hammer fighting spirit showed a trace of cracks, and the jewel-like prototype of the soul domain also had cracks.

The power that a holy warrior can exert by using a holy weapon that suits him is far stronger than that of an unholy warrior.

It was just a blow, and definitely not a blow with full power, but it still exerted extremely powerful power.

If I can survive this time... I don't have enough energy to wipe the blood from the corner of my lips, I must become a saint! The power of becoming a saint is really too great!

"Leave……"

"dream!"

All the fighting marks in Qian Jin's body were shattered and exploded in an instant, and the scarlet blood spurted out from all the hairs, forming a thick blood mist that surrounded his body and impacted the strong fighting veins.

Exploding all the seals, what kind of power is that? I don't even know about my motivation, but I only know that my body is an absolutely unbearable force.

Violent Soul Domain! Give me the power of this blow to the most violent blow!

Now, at this moment, the energy exploded completely, and all the fighting marks were shattered together. The bones of the body creaked and creaked under the force of the explosion, making the scalp tingling and rubbing, the sound of breaking, and the internal organs seemed to be twisted and tangled at this moment.

Fighting Qi, fighting skills sent out a tyrannical confrontation that had never been done before, and his legs were sore and weak that he almost knelt on the ground. The ground under his feet could not bear the impact of this pair of bombs. All the sand within a radius of 300 meters rose into the air, and the ground sank to a depth of ten meters in an instant!