Chapter 38 The Weeping Dragon Slayer
When Lu Zuo shouted this sentence, he had a rather tragic meaning.
And when he slapped his chest, a rapid lightning shot out and shot forward. The Marquis of the Demon Party, called Pattonlasen, was closest to the point where he did not retreat but advanced. He slapped forward fiercely, and a wave of air like a tsunami came.
These masters gathered here not only to establish authority for killing people, but also to become famous.
You know, after so many years of calm in Europe, where can we gather these blood clans of about 500 under the undercurrents?
All the blood clans who can come here, except those ghouls and Deadpools, are counted as one, and they are well-founded and have names and surnames.
Some of them are overlords, some are clan backbone, some are newly rising rookies, some are old cannons who have been famous for a long time, and some are descendants and direct descendants of major clans even if they are not very famous.
These people are a shrinking world.
The world of the blood clan.
If you can achieve the first and second achievements in the future and get talked about in the future, it will be a matter of becoming famous and glorious. How can you relax?
Moreover, under the siege of so many people, the dangers are very few.
The dead are just incompetent.
There are countless people with this idea, not because they are crazy. But the current situation is really good for them, and they have to rush. Baiduyixia Hey, Yan, brother, watch the chapter without any windows for free
But if you come out, you will definitely have to pay it back.
The golden light burst into the man's palm, but the huge wind pressure emitted from his body could not stop the golden light from being at all speed. In an instant, it actually poured into his body along the palm.
The Marquis who was enough to sweep everything was unable to stop Lu Zuo's golden silkworm Gu. After two seconds, he was shocked.
I saw this guy's body collapsed in an instant, as if burning blood mist.
Then his head seemed to be filled with countless fierce explosives, and suddenly exploded, and the slurry splashed out in the sky. In such blood, the golden silkworm Gu jumped around us in a circle.
But perhaps it was Pattonlason's miserable situation that caused those hot-headed guys to fear, so all the blood tribes who were brave enough to move forward subconsciously pressed back.
Those who rushed to the outside of our circle were all those ghouls who had no fear of life and death.
There is also a part of Deadpool.
I fought hard, with countless blood on my body. I didn’t know whether it was my own or someone else’s, but at this time, the sky became low.
Countless clouds are covered with clouds.
I heard the sound of the spell, the sound of wind and thunder, and someone was walking in the stairs.
It's a miscellaneous path.
He did not fight on the front line anymore, but retreated to the circle behind us. However, because of Will and Dragon Demon'er's joining, the battle group was still stable and did not collapse at all.
Not only were the two of them, but also the Earl of Donnie and Sloppy Jack who disappeared during the war, as well as Will's other men, all of them were here.
But compared to us, these people are basically useless.
We were still able to fight with swords and swords, but those people were already dying. Except for the sloppy Jack who could stand, the rest of the people fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
"Three, Qing, ancestor, master, on, three, Mao, master, master, return to the world..."
Zamao Xiaodao's spell was extremely slow, as if every time he spit out a word, he felt like he had tried all his strength. Not only that, I also saw a green light soaring into the sky in Xiao Keming's sleeves of Zamao Xiaodao.
The green light gave me the feeling that it was like a first love, which made me feel moved.
Or the person who was about to die of thirst in the desert saw the water.
Zamao Xiaodao speaks so neatly that he wishes to finish his words in seconds, but at this moment, he seems so solemn.
Every word of his is buzzing with echoes.
The dark clouds above our heads became heavier and continued to do so. In the dark clouds, a green light kept swimming, followed by thunder and lightning.
Perhaps seeing the power of the world, both Mondo Cappadocia and the dragon slayer Ahammad felt a huge threat.
They began to drive these dense and diverse blood clans to swarm towards us.
The aura condensed by these blood clans soared into the sky, as if it could pierce the clouds.
Breakthrough, kill!
The team in front began to charge, and countless barons, viscounts, counts, and even marquis began to flock toward this side. This intensity made people a little scary. I had a premonition that the magic of Zamao Xiaodao could change the situation of the battle, but I don’t know how long it would take for him to finish reading it.
If he needs to recite for a night, then our graves will probably have grass growing.
And even if we have a few more minutes, we are afraid that we will not be able to do it in a whole way.
There are many blood clans in front of me, and the offensive makes people feel that if they relax for a second, they may be torn to pieces. Before, I fought with a viscount or an earl and defeated him. I had a very high sense of accomplishment.
At this moment, I felt that even if a grand duke stood in front of me, my eyelids would not twitch.
It’s not that you are not afraid, it’s that you are numb.
I think death is only one step away from me.
At this time, the Crusader Blood Sword was at its end, and there would be no more power coming out. I felt unprecedented weakness and heard the spell of the Mimao Xiaodao coming into my ears like a dream. "God, Talisman, Destiny, Ru, Chang, Listen, Follow. Dare, there is, disobedience, thunder, axe, no, tolerance..."
I felt that every word of this spell seemed to be integrated into the air.
At this time, a hand reached over my blade and grabbed my hand. I pulled it hard and felt that the other party's strength seemed to be much greater than mine. My heart jumped and looked up and saw a woman covered in veil. Her eyes were so charming, just like the bright moon in the sky.
No, the sky is so depressing and low now, how can there be a bright moon?
The nails on the other party's palm were as sharp as a knife, and suddenly slashed towards my neck. The next second, I was about to cut open my throat.
At this time, I could only watch the tragedy happen.
Because I felt that my body had become extremely empty and there was no trace of power inside.
The well water dried up, and there was not even a single tear inside.
And at this moment, a palm with blood appeared in front of me and steadily grabbed the other party's hand.
Still an old ghost.
At this moment, he had at least three digits of wounds all over his body, which made him look like a blood-spraying seed, and his blood was fuzzy, making him turn into a wild beast like a wild dog that had just been slaughtered and skinned in a vegetable market.
Even so, there was a lot of ferocity in his eyes.
So what if you fight to the death?
He opened his mouth, let out a hoarse roar, and then wanted to pounce on the other party, but the woman was very caring about her life and retreated to the back.
From the bottom of my light, I saw that many people had fallen, including the little demon girl and the dragon demon.
I was pushed by the old ghost's body and my whole body also leaned backwards.
The moment I looked up, I saw the most brilliant and beautiful scene in my life.
It was a large bunch of lightning, which fell from the clouds and followed the call of a man: "Empty as the law, forgive me!"
Compared to the slow chanting of mantras before, it becomes extremely smooth when you get here.
The last word is even full of determination.
I felt that the white light filled the whole world, as if the whole sky was about to fall. I didn't know if it was an illusion, but I even heard the sound of a dragon roar coming from the sky.
When I saw the thunder falling, I felt like I was going to die.
Being struck by lightning is really not a good destination.
It doesn't sound nice to say it.
Because I am not a terrible evil person, who will be struck by lightning for nothing?
But at the moment when my mind was stagnant, the light suddenly disappeared and turned into more than a dozen thick and long electric lights. Every time I fell a distance, it would automatically forked into four parts. When it fell on top of our heads, it turned into hundreds of dense rays of lightning and lightning of varying thickness.
Rumble...
With a sound of thunder, the whole world was sensational. I subconsciously hugged my body tightly and subconsciously resisted the bombardment of this crazy thunder.
Bang, bang, bang, bang...
Thunderstorms kept blowing, and I felt like I was dead.
However, under the ten continuous thunders, I didn't feel any pain.
What is there and only one is that the Qi field in the entire space becomes extremely disordered, and the hairs all around me become vertically facing upwards, extremely dry.
Speaking of dryness, the next second, the raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky and fell on me.
It was raining heavily, and I felt my existence at this time, and my body had regained some vitality. I got up in front of me, and then I realized that a few meters away, the blood tribes, ghouls and Deadpools, who were originally vicious and vicious, had turned into piles of coke.
They have no more vitality.
How could it be?
I jumped up and looked around, and found that except for our small circle, there was coke bombarded by lightning everywhere in the entire space. The hundreds of blood clan army were actually in a state of silence.
All, were killed by lightning?
This power of heaven and earth is too terrifying, right?
Just as I was sighing in my heart, a man suddenly stood up not far away. He was the only blood clan I saw.
It is the dragon slayer Ahhammad.
Chapter completed!