Chapter 216: The Name of the Dragon Slayer
Tower-like figures leapt from the backs of the dragons and lions of Hell, and the Black Orc Overseers looked unusually calm, even though the huge dinosaur maw was less than 10 feet away from them, and the smell of fishy smells came to their faces.
This is a pet that has been raised by the Great Vulture Chief for nearly decades, and the best descendant of the tribe's holy beast, and his biological ability alone is already very close to the legendary level.
The black blade raised his hands diagonally and swept forward with a swing of the blood dragon halberd.
Suddenly, the air was drumming, sparks were fluring, blood was splashing, and the screams of giant beasts flew sideways, like a mandala blooming on a midsummer night, gorgeous and weird, poignant and beautiful.
In the first round of attacks alone, the giant dinosaur had lost a forelimb, the cut was cut three inches above the knee, the cut was smooth, there were clear jagged tear lines at the edges, and the blood remained still for more than three seconds before a large amount of blood spilled out.
The halberd was thirsty for the blood of the pseudo-dragon, and the blade was a little scarlet, and in less than a moment, it regained its previous sense of exquisiteness.
The pain was followed by anger, and in the roar of the huge dinosaur, the ghost light surging in the throat could be clearly seen in the terrifying open mouth, with a fiery breath.
When the creature level reaches a certain peak, the dinosaur turns back to increase its mystery, and is endowed with special abilities by the will of nature, and begins to cross the class of beasts.
The giant dinosaur has a certain elemental affinity, and the vigorous elemental fluctuations show a flame-like upsurge.
Blackblade retracted his knife and looked at the harpy witches who were pouring towards him from all directions.
The Harpy is an advanced race of the Harpy, with more powerful spell-like abilities that can deal lethal damage when she summons the Wind Blade, Filthy Light, and Summoning Storm.
Unlike their old, ugly counterparts, the Harpy Witch has the prettyness of a twenty-year-old girl, and if you can't look at each other's sharp teeth, this posture is undoubtedly of high value in the aesthetics of human society, and even some depraved humans are full of special interest in these banshees with bird characteristics.
Different from the characteristics of ordinary races, the more years have passed, the more beautiful the face of the Harpy Witch, the most beautiful is undoubtedly the Harpy Witch King Filthy Wing, as the Harpy Witch evolves again, the Filthy Wing Queen's face is like a sixteen-year-old charming girl, and will be one of the most precious slave girls in the slave market of the Dark Country.
Hidden under this beauty is the obscene, vicious, and alien heart completely different from humans, the king who rules the harpy, and the strength of the king is also worthy of the king's level.
With a sharp roar coming out of her mouth, the Queen of Filthy Wings flapped her two huge wings, and the flapping wings immediately condensed twenty or thirty pale cyan wind blades, each nearly 10 feet long, locking on to the black blades in the whistling sound.
At the same time, the attack from the harpy witch and the giant dinosaur also came, and in the face of the three-way attack, the black blade grabbed the halberd with one hand, waved it towards the sky, and suddenly-
The illusions of the five elements, flame, ice, wind, thunder and lightning, and falling rocks, accompanied by the swing of the blood dragon halberd, turned into five-colored rainbow light, penetrating the sky and the earth, dancing with the blood-colored wind spreading out of itself, interweaving a waltz accompanied by gorgeous and bloody.
It's hard to imagine that an orc can evolve a rude and violent tactic into a pure skill.
It's the art of killing!
After a burst of gold and stone crashing, the blood-colored five-colored rainbow wind turned into a light between heaven and earth, like a giant knife slashing down, slicing through a corner of the earth.
Under the loud sound of the landslide and the ground cracking, the body of the huge dinosaur was covered with criss-crossing hideous scars, and the flesh and blood were rolled upside down, and the skeleton of the forest forest hidden in the body was almost visible.
The gas-like blade condensed into the giant beast's body, rampaged, severing countless blood vessels and organs, strangled all life, and barely had time to scream, and the giant dreaded beast fell to the ground.
With the beast dead and all attacks ineffective, the Queen of Filthy Wings raised her iron claws like an eagle swooping down from the sky and grabbing at the black orc's skull.
Bite!
With a crisp sound, the iron claw brushed past the halberd, and the edge was flawless, but the iron claw was dripping with blood.
The Great Vulture Chief held his spear in front of the Black Blade, blocking the Blood Dragon Euphorbia's second attack.
The heavy bombardment almost knocked the bony spear open, and fine cracks appeared, and if it weren't for the legendary-level beast bone material, the ordinary spear would have been broken long ago.
The Black Blade's attack was too much for the Great Vulture Chief to resist, and after barely blocking the second round of attacks, the third round of attacks on the Black Orc Overseers immediately unleashed their combat skills.
Triple Slash!
Three powerful slashes in a row, each time with an interval of only 0.1 seconds, the spear cracked more and more, and the Great Vulture Chief was not a legendary creature who respected strength, and his hands were numb and trembling.
With a roar of the eagle, the Eagle Chieftain spread his wings and decisively dodged the third consecutive slash of the [Triple Fierce Battle], brushing shoulders with the Blood Light Qi Blade, and a crack in the earth with a depth of more than 40 feet spread out behind him.
The Great Vulture Chieftain, who was almost killed, tasted a deeper sense of fear from the expressionless black orcs in front of him than the last defeat, and the same black orc overseers were indeed very different in strength before and after.
Equally aware of the crisis, the Filthy Wing Queen flickered her wings and swept towards the Black Blade at lightning speed, the edges of her wings glowing with a blade-like arc.
The Great Chieftain of the Eagle Man attacked again, and under the joint efforts of the two legendary powerhouses, the black blade reversed the weapon, holding the halberd obliquely, and the arc of the halberd tip cut through the poignant blood light, and the two paths bounced towards the opponents on both sides.
This is the [Winged Slash] that belongs to the category of martial arts!
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For more than a month, Cangye has almost indulged in the world of spells and swordsmanship.
Although the class level remains the same, the knowledge of [Swordsmanship], [Killing], and [Killing Art] has increased significantly, and the attainments of magic disciplines such as [Occultism] are also very close to the level of Legendary Spellcasters.
The five-style remnant sun swordsmanship has long been thoroughly mastered by Cangye, and can even be used freely, Hull has practiced with Cangye more than once, but the end often can't last three moves, and this is also the result of Cangye's intention to test his swordsmanship.
Most of the orcs were no match for Night, so he put his only opponent on the Blood Axe.
This is a rare legendary professional in the orc race, and if you don't rely on the 'Desperate' Black Knife and the Dimensional Wand, the chance that Cangye will be able to defeat a legendary professional head-to-face without giving up her own advantages is less than 30%.
The Blood Axe is a synthetic class of the Orc Chief (3rd Order) and the Blood Fury Berserker (3rd Order), and is a 4th Tier Hero class with the characteristics of the Half-Orc class.
Like many Warfighters with the ability to go berserk, the Blood Fury Chieftain template has a unique rage that deepens the level of rage by accumulating rage, which is born from the amount of damage taken by the person.
Before the Berserker, the combat power of the Berserker was almost the same as that of the ordinary Warrior, but after the Berserker, the situation would be reversed instantly, and the price of the Berserker was a loss of reason, so fighting the Berserker was often an extremely life-threatening one.
Fighting the Blood Axe is not low, but the night has never been afraid, so the equally fanatical and belligerent Blood Axe accepts the invitation of the night!