Chapter 352 Battle Guardians ()
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Ye Yu Wen Ling 0
Chapter 352 Decisive Battle Guardian ([-])
The severe pain in his body came one after another, and he lost his most powerful giant hand, and the feeling of weakness came to his heart for the first time.All of this is thanks to the kid of the three-star fighting emperor, Dream Breaker raised his head, his fire-breathing eyes stared at the direction of Xiao Yan, wishing to eat his flesh alive to relieve the hatred in his heart.
After a while, the Dream Breaker stood up, and the low-pitched incantation resounded in the gloomy hall, one after another soul power rose from his body, and quickly disappeared into the void.
In the area where Xiao Yan and the others were located, light suddenly shone, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers emerged from the ground shadowily, rushing towards them with their teeth and claws outstretched; Slowly approaching, the number is several times more than before; in the middle of the sky, a ghost king wearing a heavy armor of the underworld, with blood eyes soaring into the sky, a hundred thousand feet high ghost king is holding a bone battle axe. Thousands of living beings are condensed, making people tremble.
The ghost king strode forward, and with one step, he was several miles away. The evil wind blew through the sky and the earth, like howling ghosts and gods, and with a random swing of the battle ax, it was like thousands of thunderbolts splitting the sky and the earth. The power was unparalleled, and all the ghost soldiers around him trembling, fell to the ground.
"Why are there more and more of these ghost things?" Ziying's face turned pale.
"Looking at this situation, it's really unbelievable to say it's an illusion." Storm murmured, clenching his fists involuntarily.
"Dream Breaker seems to be angry." Xiao Yan's expression became serious.
Xiao Yan had used the power of the soul to detect it, but the ghost king was overwhelming, and the cold light radiated from the armor, bursting out streaks of blood-colored brilliance, blocking the invasion of the power of the soul, making it impossible to distinguish between true and false.
When everyone heard of this situation, they were all shocked, their hopes that had just been ignited were shattered, and they felt uneasy, not knowing how to deal with this million-strong army...
In the dark hall, Dream Breaker's eyes became colder and colder. He held up his wooden staff, and two dazzling blood-colored brilliance passed through the thick wall and sank into the ghost king.A "clank" sounded, accompanied by an incomparably cold sneer, the ghost king held up his battle axe, and the souls of the dead gathered and flowed continuously towards the blade of the battle ax. The person's scalp tingled for a while, and emotions of fear and anxiety emerged in his heart.
"What should I do? The ghost king seems to be close to the mid-six-star strength, is it true or not?" Nan Erming exclaimed.
"Besides, this ghost king is as high as one hundred thousand feet, and the battle ax is tens of thousands of feet long. It covers thousands of miles around, and there is no way to dodge it." Xiao Zhan was also very worried.
Everyone was anxious and uneasy, but Xiao Yan fell into deep thought.
Now we know that Dream Breakers are afraid of Skyfire, but it is hard to tell if the one hundred thousand meter tall Ghost King is real or not. Even if it is fake, the effect of Skyfire is probably not obvious. The huge Ghost King with six-star strength is not the short Dream Breaker In contrast, even if there is no resistance, the sky fire will burn for a long time, but the ghost king's attack is ready to go, and it is so powerful that the sky fire can't destroy it before it attacks. How can we do it?
The icy cold and gloomy sneer resounded, as if it could penetrate into the bone marrow of a person. With a stroke of the ghost king's battle axe, black light shot out, and demonic flames surged into the sky.As soon as the battle ax was swung, countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the vicinity were turned into powder one after another, and all the vitality was integrated into the battle axe. The power of the battle ax greatly increased, covering the world and sweeping the world.
When the crisis comes, the shadow of death hangs over everyone, and despair spreads in their hearts.
The more dangerous it was, the calmer Xiao Yan was.His mind turned sharply. At present, there are two possibilities. One is to assume that the ghost king is real, so he can only hope that Xiao Zhan and others can block this shocking blow; body, then after this blow is successful, the Dream Breaker must have a purpose, and there is a great chance that he will show up. If this is the case, you can take a gamble.Xiao Yan's eyes showed determination, and he made a decision.
Le Shaolong and the others glanced at Xiao Yan.The duty to protect Xiao Yan is unshirkable. Even if they are asked to retreat now, they will not retreat. Since there is no way to retreat, they will face up to the difficulties. Everyone takes a step forward, fighting spirit rises, and with determination, they blast endless storms.
The wind was surging, and the endless battle energy blasted the space in front of it into a turbulent space, and the raging power filled the sky.
The tomahawk had already arrived, and the whistling sound of the wind collided fiercely with the energy of Le Shaolong and the others. In the tumbling air, Le Shaolong and the others held a glimmer of hope and guarded Xiao Yan closely. In front of him, he never left, but Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to everything in front of him at all. His handprints changed rapidly, and the sweat on his forehead seeped out little by little.
The tomahawk struck like a mountain collapsing. What shocked Xiao Yan and the others was that the tomahawk passed through the storm of vindictive energy without being blocked by half.
Everyone felt powerless and desperate, but at this moment, an even more shocking scene appeared.
As the battle ax passed by, time seemed to be completely frozen, the wind did not move, the clouds did not surge, even the raging storm of fighting spirit completely stopped, and a fallen leaf stood still in mid-air not far away, only half a foot above the ground.
The complete control of time and space is too unreal and almost impossible. It seems that only entering a dream can explain all this.
At this moment, Xiao Yan and the others regained consciousness, only to find that they were already in a dark wilderness.In the darkness, some people were weeping softly, and some were trembling. Everyone was decapitated, but they were conscious. The terrifying scene of broken hands and legs was like a nightmare, and it was like a ghost, always lingering in this place that seemed to be seen. In the space that does not reach the edge; in the wilderness, there are beautiful blood flowers blooming everywhere, the unwilling despair among teammates is the only theme of this space, the space is so dark that Xiao Yan and others can't tell whether it is hell or a dream .
(End of this chapter)
The severe pain in his body came one after another, and he lost his most powerful giant hand, and the feeling of weakness came to his heart for the first time.All of this is thanks to the kid of the three-star fighting emperor, Dream Breaker raised his head, his fire-breathing eyes stared at the direction of Xiao Yan, wishing to eat his flesh alive to relieve the hatred in his heart.
After a while, the Dream Breaker stood up, and the low-pitched incantation resounded in the gloomy hall, one after another soul power rose from his body, and quickly disappeared into the void.
In the area where Xiao Yan and the others were located, light suddenly shone, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers emerged from the ground shadowily, rushing towards them with their teeth and claws outstretched; Slowly approaching, the number is several times more than before; in the middle of the sky, a ghost king wearing a heavy armor of the underworld, with blood eyes soaring into the sky, a hundred thousand feet high ghost king is holding a bone battle axe. Thousands of living beings are condensed, making people tremble.
The ghost king strode forward, and with one step, he was several miles away. The evil wind blew through the sky and the earth, like howling ghosts and gods, and with a random swing of the battle ax, it was like thousands of thunderbolts splitting the sky and the earth. The power was unparalleled, and all the ghost soldiers around him trembling, fell to the ground.
"Why are there more and more of these ghost things?" Ziying's face turned pale.
"Looking at this situation, it's really unbelievable to say it's an illusion." Storm murmured, clenching his fists involuntarily.
"Dream Breaker seems to be angry." Xiao Yan's expression became serious.
Xiao Yan had used the power of the soul to detect it, but the ghost king was overwhelming, and the cold light radiated from the armor, bursting out streaks of blood-colored brilliance, blocking the invasion of the power of the soul, making it impossible to distinguish between true and false.
When everyone heard of this situation, they were all shocked, their hopes that had just been ignited were shattered, and they felt uneasy, not knowing how to deal with this million-strong army...
In the dark hall, Dream Breaker's eyes became colder and colder. He held up his wooden staff, and two dazzling blood-colored brilliance passed through the thick wall and sank into the ghost king.A "clank" sounded, accompanied by an incomparably cold sneer, the ghost king held up his battle axe, and the souls of the dead gathered and flowed continuously towards the blade of the battle ax. The person's scalp tingled for a while, and emotions of fear and anxiety emerged in his heart.
"What should I do? The ghost king seems to be close to the mid-six-star strength, is it true or not?" Nan Erming exclaimed.
"Besides, this ghost king is as high as one hundred thousand feet, and the battle ax is tens of thousands of feet long. It covers thousands of miles around, and there is no way to dodge it." Xiao Zhan was also very worried.
Everyone was anxious and uneasy, but Xiao Yan fell into deep thought.
Now we know that Dream Breakers are afraid of Skyfire, but it is hard to tell if the one hundred thousand meter tall Ghost King is real or not. Even if it is fake, the effect of Skyfire is probably not obvious. The huge Ghost King with six-star strength is not the short Dream Breaker In contrast, even if there is no resistance, the sky fire will burn for a long time, but the ghost king's attack is ready to go, and it is so powerful that the sky fire can't destroy it before it attacks. How can we do it?
The icy cold and gloomy sneer resounded, as if it could penetrate into the bone marrow of a person. With a stroke of the ghost king's battle axe, black light shot out, and demonic flames surged into the sky.As soon as the battle ax was swung, countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the vicinity were turned into powder one after another, and all the vitality was integrated into the battle axe. The power of the battle ax greatly increased, covering the world and sweeping the world.
When the crisis comes, the shadow of death hangs over everyone, and despair spreads in their hearts.
The more dangerous it was, the calmer Xiao Yan was.His mind turned sharply. At present, there are two possibilities. One is to assume that the ghost king is real, so he can only hope that Xiao Zhan and others can block this shocking blow; body, then after this blow is successful, the Dream Breaker must have a purpose, and there is a great chance that he will show up. If this is the case, you can take a gamble.Xiao Yan's eyes showed determination, and he made a decision.
Le Shaolong and the others glanced at Xiao Yan.The duty to protect Xiao Yan is unshirkable. Even if they are asked to retreat now, they will not retreat. Since there is no way to retreat, they will face up to the difficulties. Everyone takes a step forward, fighting spirit rises, and with determination, they blast endless storms.
The wind was surging, and the endless battle energy blasted the space in front of it into a turbulent space, and the raging power filled the sky.
The tomahawk had already arrived, and the whistling sound of the wind collided fiercely with the energy of Le Shaolong and the others. In the tumbling air, Le Shaolong and the others held a glimmer of hope and guarded Xiao Yan closely. In front of him, he never left, but Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to everything in front of him at all. His handprints changed rapidly, and the sweat on his forehead seeped out little by little.
The tomahawk struck like a mountain collapsing. What shocked Xiao Yan and the others was that the tomahawk passed through the storm of vindictive energy without being blocked by half.
Everyone felt powerless and desperate, but at this moment, an even more shocking scene appeared.
As the battle ax passed by, time seemed to be completely frozen, the wind did not move, the clouds did not surge, even the raging storm of fighting spirit completely stopped, and a fallen leaf stood still in mid-air not far away, only half a foot above the ground.
The complete control of time and space is too unreal and almost impossible. It seems that only entering a dream can explain all this.
At this moment, Xiao Yan and the others regained consciousness, only to find that they were already in a dark wilderness.In the darkness, some people were weeping softly, and some were trembling. Everyone was decapitated, but they were conscious. The terrifying scene of broken hands and legs was like a nightmare, and it was like a ghost, always lingering in this place that seemed to be seen. In the space that does not reach the edge; in the wilderness, there are beautiful blood flowers blooming everywhere, the unwilling despair among teammates is the only theme of this space, the space is so dark that Xiao Yan and others can't tell whether it is hell or a dream .
(End of this chapter)
