Zhan Long

Chapter 540: Desperate

"you!"

Luo Lin screamed, and the sword in his hand continued to focus on Haoran’s strength. He gnawed his teeth and said: "Ling Han, you demon, I must kill you and kill you!"

Ling Han is an understatement of the hand, the flames are in his hands, laughing: "The only thing that will die is you!"

"flood!"

The flames skyrocketed, a very fierce attack prelude!

"grown ups!"

The smog and the sword flew into the air, loudly: "Be careful, the strength of this blow is strong and strong!"

......

Luo Lin didn't have time to say anything. He directly turned to the defender. The blade edged across the chest. He pushed the hilt with one hand and condensed into a golden light shield. Almost all the vindictiveness of the whole body has been poured into it.

"Go to hell!" Ling Han waved his arm like a fly.

"Hey!"

There was a loud noise in the air, and Luo Lin had disappeared. In the next moment, a mountain about a kilometer away was banging loudly. A mountain was directly smashed into two halves by Luo Lin’s body. No one knows. How is Luo Lin's situation!

Ling Han didn't say much. He flew over with a sickle. It seems that his goal is only one, that is, he is quick to kill Luo Lin.

"grown ups!"

The frost screamed and rushed to the sword!

"Brush" is a strong wind, Ling Han suddenly appeared in front of the frost, the sickle raised, sneer: "You are also a strong man, I can feel the intensity of your pulse in the pulse, go to die together! ”

"Hey!"

The scythe was a high-pitched blow, and the frost was screaming. The sword was thrown away. The whole man’s shells fell to the ground, and a deep pit was thrown directly on the ground. The energy shock wave ravaged the surrounding wilderness.

......

I felt a pain in my heart, and the sword of desperation rushed over. In the deep pit, the blood on the legs was bloody, and the pulse of the arm was more like being shattered. The blood was flowing, and the blood on the pretty face was bloody. Looking at me with powerlessness and despair, muttered: "We...what kind of enemy are we facing?"

I did not say a word, grabbed the sword in one hand, and held her out of the pit with one hand.

Above the ground, Suk, Darling and others led a group of Dragon City rushers to the distant mountains. Darling wielded the chain and roared: "The beast, I want to hurt our Lord Luolin!"

"brush!"

The iron chain flew away from the sky, but did not want to look down at the cold, one palm, one spurt, the air shattered the chain, and the palm of the hand waved, "嘭" a stream of air pressure, suddenly together Dozens of dragons, including Dalin, have been recruited, and the earth has suddenly dropped a few meters. A group of Dragon City sergeants have turned into flesh and blood, while Darling has been repaired a lot higher, suffocating between the rocks. One sound, it seems that it has not died.

......

Ling Han haha ​​laughed at the cracked mountains and shouted: "Luo Lin, you see no, your subordinates are being slaughtered because your incompetence, you see no? You can also waste, garbage Known as a human hero? Less dreaming, you are just a cockroach ant, you can't stop anything, you waste, you hear no? Hahaha, today, the king is in a good mood, good with you. It’s fun!”

"rustle……"

In the middle of a pile of rock ruins, Luo Lin slowly stood up, the sword in his hand had been broken, and the trembling stood there, his face was full of blood, and his mouth was raised, saying: "Ling Han, you This beast, I... I will never let you continue to kill innocent creatures, I... I swear by my life, never..."

Ling Han sneered, suddenly disappeared into the air, the next moment, the handle of the sickle slammed into the belly of Luo Lin!

"Hey!"

It was another blow, and Luo Lin slammed into the mountains. The mountain seemed to have been unable to withstand such an impact and was already faltering.

The faint limping came forward, and the sword slammed on the ground, and the blood flowed into the eyelids, but there was a decisive decision. He sighed: "Offensive... the dragons of the Dragon City, attack me!! ”

Sukh screamed with a battle axe, and with hundreds of dragon city stewards continued to rush to the distance, a group of knights directly threw a long scorpion, but unfortunately, the long scorpion flew around the lingering cold, even The other party's body strength can not break through, the flow of blood in the corner of the mouth is still flowing, still marching forward, the arm whirls and dances, and the sword is suddenly thrown out, the blade is empty!

"Hey!"

Ling Han body trembled, Yan Huajian left a blood mark between his neck, the frost can still break the defense.

"court death!"

Turned around and screamed, Ling Han raised a sickle, and a cyclone attack!

How can the crumbling defrosting be able to withstand it, I rushed to the front, the wall of vindictiveness was successful, the effect of the dragon changed, the defense and resistance increased sharply, and the double sword was blocked in front of the frost!

"Hey!"

The cyclone raged down, and the defense tore the body. I almost lost consciousness. I was directly slammed back by tens of meters, hitting a mountain rock and smashing it directly. The big damage figures flew overhead. ——

"27346!"

......

Yan Zhao's unparalleled eyes are coming out quickly: "Li Xiaoyao, your kid is not impulsive! This BOSS岂 can you deal with it?!"

I fell into the gravel with a horrible sigh. Looking far away, Ling Han was slaughtering the dragon city leader led by Suk. This puts the heart down. As long as the frost does not die, the others are not important to me. However, it turned out to be a frosty turn and looked at me. There was a faint glow in the eyes: "A fool..."

......

Above the earth, Sukhyan raised his arm and a blood-colored dart was lingering. He whispered: "The Dragon City is obedient, and the Dragon Array is placed, trapping me with this sorcerer!"

Hundreds of Dragon City sergeants dispersed, forming a square matrix. Everyone took long iron ropes and darts from the back pockets, just like my dragon must hook. The next moment, countless darts went straight. God formed a dense network attack.

"Ok?"

Ling Han sneered, waving a knife in his hand, and shouting: "Give me away, you are the worms of the reptiles!"

"Hey..."

The ropes were cut off, but more darts hit the body of the cold body. The strange demon king shook his body without fear, pulling the ropes and pulling his arms. Moving the power of death, suddenly boxing to the earth, directly is a huge boxing pit, a group of Dragon City soldiers have been killed!

On the ground, everyone's players are stunned, everyone feels powerless. The last time we encountered such a strong BOSS, it should be the magic dragon plow of Jiuli City, but this cold looks even in front of us. More terrible than the fire plow, after all, the level of frost can withstand several attacks of the fire plow, but under the edge of the cold, the frost can not even catch a stroke!

"Brushing..."

The messy darts and iron ropes in the air are scattered, but the interlacing is not chaotic. Suddenly, Sukh and others slammed the nets in the air, and hundreds of ropes in the air gathered together. Really became a net, and Ling Han is in the middle of the giant network, Suk screamed: "Thunder!"

A group of sergeants took out an alchemy vial in the back pocket, and the smashed smashed on the iron rope. Suddenly, the purple lightning energy gathered along the iron rope, and the smashing of the smashing around the cold, this difference The demon king couldn’t help but screamed, and the armor was burnt red, but it was only painful, and the face was more prosperous. He said: "This is your own death!"

One arm suddenly lifted, and the strength was full. Dozens of dragons were suddenly dragged into the air by the cold, and I saw that the king would take five fingers and laughed and said: "Death disillusion!"

"Hey..."

The body of a dragon warrior was squeezed by the power of death in the air, and they burst into a pile of flesh and blood. The death was terrible. The Suq on the ground shook with a tomahawk: "The beast...you ... you devil!"

When Ling Han slashed and smashed the ropes of the Royal Dragon Array, the Dragon City's sergeants finally realized that no matter how hard they tried, they could not kill the king-level powerhouse in front of them. The disparity in strength is too big.

Ling Han iron fists, and swooped down from the sky, laughing: "Death!"

Sukh rushed out of the long bow behind him and shouted: "Everyone, broken blood bow!"

A group of dragon warriors have taken out the longbows behind them, and the **** arrows volleyed the shuttle, but the "squat" shot down on the body of the cold body, not breaking.

"drink!"

Along with the violent screams, a cold punch of Ling Han formed a death spurt. In an instant, a dozen dragon warriors were even beaten with their armor, and blood was scattered in the wilderness. Everything in front of the eyes has become It was a mess.

......

"Hey!"

I suddenly pulled out the town sword behind me and said: "Do we still continue to watch the movie?"

The sound of Jianfeng’s cold was a little trembling: “But Li Xiaoyao also saw it. This cold, can we get him?!”

I decided to go: "How about that, death is just a level!"

Under my leadership, a group of people from Xiaolong rushed forward, arrows and magic locks, and everyone dispersed in all directions, shooting remotely against Ling Han, and I tried to fight me with Lin Biaoer, Li Mu, Wang Hao and others. No matter how you can't give up, and you can't let the warriors of the Cold Dragon City die, otherwise the Eight Desert City is really dangerous.

......

"flood!"

The flames of the palms surging, the anger of the cold, and dozens of players and the Dragon City Axes together for the ashes, completely unilateral killing.

"rustle……"

In the ruins of the mountains, a man stood up in trepidation, and Luo Lin was wounded, but his eyes were full of anger: "Ling Han! You coward, what is coming for me, don't kill those who are weak..."

Ling Han turned and looked at Luo Lin, could not help but smile: "coward? Well, since you are so dying..."

Suddenly disappeared in the same place, the next moment, Ling Han heavy punches down, "咔嚓", Luo Lin's shoulders broken, the bones are also broken, suddenly fell to the ground, Ling Han raised the knees and is A blow, then the boots were trampled on the face of Luo Lin's blood, slowly rolling, the mouth is full of disdain: "The excellent generals of the Eight Desert City? Hahaha, Luo Lin, you are in my eyes Even an ant is not as good as you. You are not a hero. With your ability, it is just a plaything in the devil's territory. Do you know this fact?"

Luo Lin’s angry iron fists screamed, but the other side was indifferent.

It seems that she lost her patience. Ling Han suddenly lifted her foot. "嘭" screamed, and Luo Lin’s body smashed more than ten stone pillars and hit the barren hill again.

"Hey!"

A whole piece of rock broke, but a **** ray of light rose from the sky. There was a simple altar in the ruins of the mountain. At the center of the altar, a blood-red sword hangs open and slowly turns around. the power of.

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"Ok?"

Ling Han's eyes swept away, his body trembled a little: "The blade of the devil of Alsius - despair... was born?!"