Chapter 292: The Concerto of the Battle of the Island City
"This powerful attack, coupled with such a strong aura of death. I didn't think you were dead, Lord of the Dead-Nell. "The three people who were blown up by Nals with a blow are the three remaining of the Seven Gods who have not yet appeared, the arrogant God General - Long Tian, the Rage God General Blood Prison and the Lazy God General - Milan. At this time, the three of them have long lost their previous arrogance, anger and laziness, and all that remains is the solemnity of facing a strong enemy.
"Ah, I'm almost dead, but a stupid girl has disturbed my sleep. After that, you little guys came to mischief again, but our little ones were so uncompetitive. I can only drag a handful of old bones to teach you a lesson. As if shrugging helplessly, Nels's face did not change at all, and the gaze of the three of Long Tian was still full of dead air as if they were looking at dead things.
"In that case, let's send you to hell. Just to avenge our master's revenge. "The realm full of coercion erupted from Long Tian's body, although the single person is not Ners's opponent at all, but there are three god generals here. At the same time, the killing realm of the Blood Prison and the forbidden god realm of Milan erupted at the same time, and the three different realms actually merged together to form a new realm and shrouded them.
"If you can do it, you can give it a try. Step back away and help the other side, stupid girl. Smiling proudly, the fine ice beneath Ners' feet began to spread, and the breath of death erupted. The realm of ice and the realm of death erupted at the same time. As the strongest god costume of the Lord of the Evil Gods who had hit the Seven Gods to the higher ranks, I will tell these Evil God Generals who grew up later here how strong she really is.
The explosion of the realm of ice and death seemed to form a kind of thrust in front of Zhuang Xiaoyuan, and with the voice of Nels's instructions, it pushed her out step by step. When the thrust disappeared, there were already two domain battlefields in front of Zhuang Xiaoyuan, one was the multi-domain battle of Nels's one-on-three battle, and the other was the battle of the time and space history domain between Dean Ellie and Lilith.
Looking at the battlefield surrounded by the domain in front of him, Zhuang Xiaoyuan gritted his teeth unwillingly, turned around and ran towards another battlefield without a domain. I'm still too weak, every time Zhuang Xiaoyuan feels that he is getting stronger, there will be a stronger one in front of him. Especially the strong in this field. If it weren't for the four-leaf clover crystal obtained by accident, let alone the current realm melee, he might have died in He Yu's soul snatching realm before.
The four-leaf clover crystal is not omnipotent, and it can be immune to the spiritual realm like He Yu, but it didn't have any effect when facing Zhang Wei's devouring realm last time. Therefore, you must be stronger, and you must become stronger.
Under the acceleration of the first bullet, Zhuang Xiaoyuan came to the battlefield between Feng Xiaoxuan and He Yu, and as He Yu's soul-snatching domain was broken, he was also affected a lot. Not only was the realm temporarily unusable, but even the negative energy in the body had been reduced a lot.
At this time, He Yu and Feng Xiaoxuan, who had greatly shrunk their bodies because the domain was broken, were both in a state of injury and were still fighting each other. However, it was still Feng Xiaoxuan who obviously fell into the disadvantage, after all, it was only at the divine blessing level, even if He Yu's ability was partially weakened, but as the sun went down and the moon had not yet risen, Feng Xiaoxuan's combat power began to decline.
The light flashed, and Feng Xiaoxuan and He Yu's attacks exchanged blows again, and a long wound was cut on He Yu's body, but in the blink of an eye, the wound quickly recovered and turned into a small wound. At the same time, Feng Xiaoxuan's body was also cut by He Yu's fist wind, and a trace of blood oozed from the wound.
"Come on, us. Hold him back. With the acceleration of the bullet, Zhuang Xiaoyuan appeared beside Feng Xiaoxuan, the black shadow spread out from under his feet, and the clones that had been withdrawn just now crawled out again and rushed towards He Yu, although the attack effect of the clones was weak, but it was still possible to temporarily contain He Yu.
"Four bullets." The huge clock angel Ke Ke Di appeared behind him, Zhuang Xiaoyuan mobilized the little time left to inject into the Ke Ke Di, and the black and red energy flowed from the scale four to the barrel of the gun, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan pointed at Feng Xiaoxuan.
Smack, a crisp gunshot sound. Feng Xiaoxuan didn't dodge, and the four bullets hit her directly. With the effect of the four bullets, some of the wounds on her body recovered instantly, and the wounds that recovered in this part were all just injured not long ago, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's four bullets made Feng Xiaoxuan's body rewind a part of the time, and returned to the previous state of less injury.
"Sister Xiaoxuan, you're okay." Retracting the short gun that fired the four bullets, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stretched out his left hand and pulled Feng Xiaoxuan up from the half-kneeling ground.
"It's barely okay, but I can't hold on for long." Looking up at the dim sky, the sun had completely sunk in the west, and the moon had just emerged from the east, there was not much divine power left in Feng Xiaoxuan's body, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan's recovery from the four-shot bullet just now had only regressed for a short time, and the recovered divine power was also very limited.
"You have to do it quickly, my attacks have little effect on him, and there's not enough time left to use Eleven's bullets. Sister Xiaoxuan, the move that killed the fortress-level demon before, can't you use it now? Looking at He Yu, who was still rampage through his clone even though he was covered in injuries, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes were full of solemnity. The Seven Divine Generals, although one was killed, there are still six left.
"That trick doesn't work. But now that the moon has appeared, I can use another move to kill him, but if I can't hit......" Glancing at Zhuang Xiaoyuan, the meaning of Feng Xiaoxuan's words was very obvious.
"I see, leave it to me." Nodding at Feng Xiaoxuan, Zhuang Xiaoyuan raised the gun in his hand with a solemn face. The black shadow expanded under his feet, as if stepping on a swamp, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body gradually sank. Take advantage of He Yu's entangled clone, find an opportunity to give him a shot.
Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyuan disappear, Feng Xiaoxuan stood in place, took a deep breath and raised the double swords in his hand: "Guangwu Type Turn-Reverse Sun Bow." With her command, the twin swords in her hands instantly melted into the first light, and the light quickly combined and transformed, forming a longbow that shimmered like moonlight.
Holding the longbow, Feng Xiaoxuan stood with her feet apart, looked straight ahead, and slowly pulled the anti-sun bow in her hand towards He Yu's position, as the bowstring was opened, the moon that had just risen suddenly burst out with a rich light, projecting from the sky, and the moonlight was concentrated in Feng Xiaoxuan's hand, condensing a slender moonlight arrow.
He Yu, who was surrounded by the doppelganger, noticed Feng Xiaoxuan's movements when she pulled the bowstring, and the moonlight arrow gave him a very dangerous feeling. Therefore, He Yu, who had originally planned to wait solemnly, suddenly burst out with his hidden power and broke through towards Feng Xiaoxuan.
"Seven Bullets." Just as He Yu's attention was attracted by Feng Xiaoxuan's bow and arrow, and began to explode, a crisp voice came from behind him. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese