The world around the Twelve Knights suddenly turned blood-red, and the Twelve Knights stood up suddenly, back-to-back in a circle, and looked around vigilantly, for fear that some danger would suddenly attack.

Marx yelled at the sky: "The shrunken rabbits, the despicable villains hiding in the shadows, have the ability to stand up and fight our twelve horsemen to the death, can these scaring things kill us to death, it's ridiculous." ”

The red-haired warrior also shouted: "That's right, hurry up and have a good fight, don't lose the face of your three eastern clans, as a warrior, aren't you ashamed of your cowardly behavior?"

The Horned Warrior also yelled, "Come out quickly, bunnies, I can kill you all by myself." ”

The rest of the people also cursed, wanting to provoke the three eastern tribes to show up, so that they could crush the enemy with absolute power and quickly end this depressing war.

Except for the howl of the wind and the wind, there was no voice to respond to their shouting. Suddenly, a knight exclaimed, "Look, what the hell is that?"

The Twelve Knights followed the man's finger and saw a small mountain of behemoths appear in the red mist. They couldn't see their faces clearly, only two huge scarlet eyes that flashed with a cruel light and stared at them fiercely.

The twelve knights glanced at each other, their hearts were a little hairy, they could feel the terrifying aura emanating from that monster, they were all brave warriors who had fought a hundred battles, but they had never encountered such a terrible monster. At this moment, they had to put away their contempt and envy the heritage of the three clans in the East.

With a loud roar, Marx rushed towards the terrible monster. Infected by his courage, the rest of the Twelve Horsemen roared and rushed after Marx towards the monster.

A trace of contempt flashed in the monster's eyes, and two fiery red flames erupted from its nostrils, and the ground in front of it immediately turned into a sea of fire, and the bodies of the twelve knights burst out with dazzling golden light, all of them looked like golden armor gods wearing gold armor, all of them were angry and round, and their momentum was extraordinary.

The fire did not stop the heroic footsteps of the Twelve-Knights, and they quickly rushed to the feet of the huge monster, which was so large that the hair on its feet alone was thicker than the body of the Twelve-Knights.

The twelve knights each performed their own stunts and attacked the terrible monster. For a moment, ice, fire, thunder and lightning, all kinds of fighting qi flew in the air, and the weapons of the twelve knights crackled and slashed at the monster's body. But the monster's skin was made of unknown materials, and it was attacked so horribly that it didn't even leave a single wound.

But the storm of attack also made the monster miserable, and he howled in pain, let out an earth-shattering scream, and waved his thick arms to swatt all the hateful flies in front of him that had caused him harm.

However, the twelve horsemen are flexible and closely coordinated, and if one person is in danger, the others will immediately remedy it. At one point, the monster had already grasped the body of a twelve-knight, and with a little force he could crush the knight into a pile of rotten flesh, but before he could exert himself, countless weapons of various colors of light were slashed under his arm.

In pain, he had to let go of his arm and let go of this pesky little thing. Yoga, who had escaped death, did not have the slightest expression of fear, and rushed towards the monster again and again with a loud roar. It was an honor for them to die in battle, and now was the time for them to prove their mettle.

As a warrior of the Golden Family, the more powerful opponents he encountered, the more he could burst out with amazing courage, the aura on the twelve knights was constantly rising, their strength was getting stronger and stronger, and their attacks were becoming more and more fierce.

Wounds began to appear on the monster's body, and black blood continued to flow out, and when this blood flowed on the ground, black flames immediately appeared.

The Twelve Warriors were overjoyed, and now that the monster had been injured, it seemed that their attack had had had some effect. They believed that if they continued to attack like this, the monster would surely kill them alive.

Poor monster, hurry up and die. Give up your useless resistance, in front of the Twelve Warriors, no matter how powerful the monster is, it will not avoid the final slaughter, and we Twelve Warriors are made for battle.

Qiao Sanye in the camp frowned tightly, he gritted his teeth, and poured all the liquid in the three bottles in front of him on the compass, he sighed: "The last three bottles, it's a pity that there is only blood, if it is really the body of these monsters here, blowing can blow these hateful twelve knights to death." ”

These blood are collected from the bodies of powerful monsters handed down from the ancestors of the three eastern tribes, and it is said that the ancestors of the three eastern tribes killed all the powerful monsters living in the east at a certain time and collected their blood. Originally, there were ten bottles, but now there are only four bottles left.

I didn't expect it to be all consumed at once for the sake of this war. It's no wonder that Qiao Sanye is distressed, these precious blood are all one-time consumables, and this time they are all used up, and their descendants will be useless. If they encounter any more wars in the future, they will have to find their own way.

But this is also something that can't be helped, the golden family is also completely blocked this time, and the last hole cards are played, the twelve knights are the guardian knights of their family, every time they die in battle, their family's guardian power is one point less, and their children and grandchildren are also facing the danger of losing protection. Who can blame this, after all, they started the war first, and they had to swallow the bitter fruit they had brewed.

Just when the Twelve Horsemen were confident that they could kill this terrible monster. With a terrifying roar, three equally huge and powerful monsters appeared on the battlefield at the same time.

Four monsters occupied four corners and surrounded the twelve knights. The Twelve Knights suddenly felt their scalps tingle and their hands and feet cold. One monster had already exhausted them half to death and only left a few scars on his body, and now three others suddenly appeared, how should this battle be fought, is it possible that all the twelve knights are going to die here today?

As soon as the three monsters appeared on the battlefield, they spotted their enemy, the Twelve Knights, and they ran towards the Twelve Knights with a roar.

The earth on which the heavy body stepped on continued to tremble, and the huge body brought a gust of wind when running, and the huge roar formed a series of sound waves, and the twelve knights of the wave needle were all unstable on their feet.

It turned out that the fire-breathing monster saw his helper coming, roared, opened its mouth, and spat out a huge red fireball and smashed it towards the Twelve Horsemen.

The silver-white horn of the monster rushing from the east shone brightly, and suddenly a white pillar of light about two meters in diameter shot out from the single horn above its head, sweeping across the place where the twelve knights stood.

The giant gray eyes of the scaly monster that rushed from the west suddenly turned pitch black, and a cloud of black gas emerged from its body, and in a short time it was rendered pitch black by this piece of heaven and earth.

The three-headed monster that rushed from the south, the three heads raised high, opened its mouth violently, and from the first mouth spewed out cyan flames, which flooded the place where the twelve horsemen stood and turned it into a sea of fire. From the second mouth erupted countless fist-sized white clusters of light, which rained like hail on the spot where the Twelve Knights stood. From the third mouth erupted countless green locusts, which were densely packed like sharp arrows and shot at the twelve knights.

The dark heaven and earth, the cyan sea of fire, the white ball of light in the sky, the green sea of insects, the constantly flickering white pillars of light, the angry roar of the twelve knights, and the golden light emitted from the body are intertwined to form a tragic battle picture.

The Twelve Knights had already protected themselves with golden light when that white light came over, although they didn't know what the power of that white light was, but years of combat experience still told them that this white light should not be underestimated.

When the white light touched their bodies, they immediately felt a piercing coldness, the golden light on their bodies suddenly dimmed, and the cold breath flowed through all parts of their bodies like a small snake, and they felt that their blood was about to be frozen into ice.

The operation of the true qi in their bodies was also hindered, if it weren't for their battle-hardened and determined determination to stimulate their potential, under the attack of this white pillar of light, they would most likely be directly frozen into an ice sculpture.

Although they tried their best to resist this cold breath, their bodies had stiffened, and they could no longer dodge as flexibly as before, they were almost fixed in place, not only could not launch effective attacks but also could not dodge freely, and completely became a live target, standing there stupidly waiting to be beaten.

Not only that, but the golden light that protected their bodies had also weakened by half at once, and their defensive capabilities had been greatly reduced.

The situation is very dangerous, and the twelve knights are likely to be wiped out in the next wave of attacks.

At this dangerous moment, the scarred monster opened its mouth and spat out a red fireball. The fireball burst in the middle of the twelve knights, the scorching flames passed through their bodies, making their internal organs feel the pain of the fire, the strong air pressure generated by the explosion scattered their impact, some were shocked to the sky, some were blown out horizontally more than ten meters away, and one was directly extinguished by the golden light of the protective body, and the red flames immediately surrounded him, and he howled in pain in the flames and kept rolling on the ground to extinguish the flames.

But the flame clung to his skin like a maggot attached to the bones, and no matter how much he slapped or rolled, it could not be reduced in the slightest. Far from diminishing, the flames burned brighter and brighter, and the warrior's howl grew weaker and weaker. Eventually, he turned into a cloud of black ash that was blown into the air.

Marx screamed in pain, it was his brother who was his partner, they fought hand in hand and experienced countless lives and deaths, and the relationship between them had long been closer than that of his own brother. But today his brother died miserably in front of him, and he could not do anything to provide him with any effective help, but could only watch him struggle in the fire, and finally burned to a cloud of black ashes.

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