Chapter 594 A Difficult Battle
Loki's eyes suddenly became sharp. He stood in the center of the battlefield and looked around. All the enemies seemed to be rushing towards them.
The breath was suffocating, instantly awakening his fighting instincts.
"Leave these creatures to me!"
Loki suddenly roared, his voice filled with unrivaled confidence and strength.
"Just focus on dealing with those impostors!"
He spread his huge dragon wings and soared into the air in an instant. His black scales flashed cold light in the air, and his entire body hovered in the air like a giant dragon, overlooking the battlefield below.
His eyes burned like flames, and the moment he dived down, the air suddenly exploded behind him.
"Roar--"
He let out a deafening dragon roar and pounced like a wild beast at the creatures that had become more intelligent.
He no longer paid attention to their tactics, but instead burst out with infinite power, as if the entire world was shrouded in his might.
Dozens of shadow creatures were swept by him in an instant, their bodies were torn in the air like pieces of paper, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and pieces of debris splashed everywhere.
"They are just low-level creatures."
Loki sneered and swept his claws across, instantly tearing the heads of several giant creatures apart. The creatures' blood sprayed around like a fountain, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench.
But he didn't care at all and continued to move forward without mercy. Every time he swung his blade-like dragon claws, he took away some of the enemy's lives.
But these creatures didn't seem to give up. Just as Loki's dragon claws fell, a giant monster suddenly pounced on him, opened its bloody mouth, and tried to bite his wings.
There was a cold flash in Loki's eyes, and he flapped his right wing, creating a strong wind.
The monster's mouth was ruthlessly torn open before he could even reach it, and its internal organs and blood splattered everywhere, falling to the ground like a broken bag.
Loki did not stop. He pounced on more enemies without hesitation. His speed was getting faster and faster. His body was spinning rapidly like a tornado, stirring up gusts of wind and knocking down one creature after another that tried to stop him.
At the same time, Jinan and Whitebeard are facing another more difficult enemy - those clones, as if every breath of theirs is challenging Jinan's bottom line.
Jin An's eyes swept over those replica faces, and his heart felt cold.
"These...are just shells."
Jinan whispered, but his tone was full of vigilance.
Whitebeard brandished his long sword and did not dare to relax at all.
Every strike was precise and powerful. On the battlefield, after the huge blade was swung, the air was filled with broken air currents.
However, facing the replica in front of him, he could clearly feel an inexplicable pressure.
The fighting power of these guys is almost the same as that of real legends, and even their reaction speed and tactical judgment are more precise and ruthless.
"These guys...you guys have some skills."
Whitebeard's voice was full of challenge.
"But, that's all."
He leaped suddenly, his body rushing towards a replica of the golden lion like a mountain, swinging his long sword and slashing fiercely at the opponent's chest.
However, the Golden Lion's copy had a cold look in his eyes, and he waved his right hand. He reacted instantly and smashed Whitebeard's body hard with his iron fist.
Whitebeard smiled, swept forward towards the force, crossed his arms, and blocked the punch.
But he could still feel that the power of the replica was far beyond his imagination.
"Heh, it seems like you guys want to have a bigger game."
Whitebeard's eyes were sharp, with a hint of fighting spirit in them.
At this moment, Jin An suddenly rushed up, and the blade brought up gusts of whistling wind. He quickly determined that there was something wrong with the Golden Lion's replica and pointed directly at its heart.
The blade cut through the air, bringing up a flash of lightning.
The pupils of the replica golden lion shrank slightly, and just as it was about to dodge, Jin An's blade was already imminent, instantly penetrating its defense and stabbing into its chest.
"I don't have time to waste with you."
Jin An said coldly, pulling out the blade, and blood instantly gushed out from the golden lion's chest, staining the ground red.
But the battlefield did not stop because of this. New enemies kept emerging. With Im's cold smile, she seemed to be more satisfied with the battle situation in front of her, and the control of her hands was as precise as drawing a bow.
Loki roared again, almost shaking the sky:
"These guys are not worth mentioning!"
However, a cold light flashed in Jinan's eyes.
He knew that this was just the beginning and Im's real purpose was far more than that.
Although they have great power, facing a carefully designed situation, whether they can go further will determine the outcome of this battle.
The battle continued with flashes of swords and flying blood and flesh. Jinan and his men faced not only the enemy's attack, but also a challenge to their limits.
This one is destined not to be easy.
The sword flashed in all directions, and the sword energy was like a huge wave, sweeping away all the enemies that stood in its way;
The black flames swept across the sky and earth, turning into an endless sea of fire, devouring the enemies that rushed over and turned them into ashes;
Above the sky, meteorites continued to fall with the momentum of destroying the world, and each impact tore a deep crack in the earth.
Jin An held a long sword in his hand, and every move he made was accompanied by extremely precise killing intent. Wherever the blade passed, those seemingly invincible clones fell down one after another.
However, Jin'an's eyes were always calm. He did not relax because of his success, nor did he show any panic because of the enemy's tenacity.
His movements were clean and neat, and he moved back and forth on the battlefield like a sharp knife.
"Tsk, more and more."
Jin An murmured in a low voice, his eyes swept around and saw that some of the clones that had been killed actually began to stand up again. Although their movements were a little stiff, they joined the battle again.
In the distance, Loki had transformed into a black dragon. His roar echoed throughout the battlefield, shaking the entire building of Marijoa.
His huge dragon wings flapped, creating a strong wind that blew the creatures that pounced on him all over the place.
The black flames he spewed out were like the fire of doomsday, burning the enemies who tried to surround him into pieces of charcoal.
"Roar--!!!"
Loki roared again, and black flames gushed out of his dragon's mouth like a volcanic eruption. The blazing fire waves instantly engulfed hundreds of enemies.
Before the enemies could even scream, they were reduced to ashes in the flames.
However, Loki did not relax at all. His scarlet dragon eyes stared at the sky and saw several huge meteorites falling in the distance again.
"These things are so annoying!"
Loki roared, flapped his dragon wings violently, and his huge body flew into the air.
He opened his dragon mouth, rushed straight into the sky, and spewed out a blazing black flame towards the flaming meteorite.
The flames and meteorites collided in the air, causing a huge roar, and the shock wave shook the entire battlefield slightly.
On the ground, Whitebeard was laughing and waving his long sword.
The tip of his sword vibrated with invisible power, and every time he struck out, he carried a momentum that could shake the heavens and the earth.
His attacks were not only accurate, but also extremely suppressive, completely suppressing those clones within his attack range.
"Come on! Let me see what other tricks you have!"
Whitebeard laughed loudly and swung his long sword violently. The shock wave spread like a tide, shocking several clones that pounced on him and made them retreat again and again.
However, the number of enemies is too large, and the combat effectiveness of these clones far exceeds that of ordinary soldiers.
On the battlefield, everyone is trying their best, but as the battle escalates, ordinary soldiers can no longer step into this Shura field.
Both the soldiers of the World Government and the reinforcements from Jinan could only retreat to the periphery at this moment. They simply could not withstand the power raging on this battlefield.
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