Zhan Long

Chapter 572: Cursed artifact

"Damn!"

Seeing that love will soon be split, Luo Lei finally couldn't help himself, whispering with desperation and leaping to Monroe, the body is full of vindictiveness, Jianguang swayed, Monroe knows how powerful, hurriedly turned over Retreat, and hold one of his own swords in his hand, one hand, and Long Yanjin rushed to Luo Lei!

Luo Lei bites his teeth and drinks low: "Guardian Shield!"

"嘭", the foot lifted up the golden shield, directly ignored the Monroe of Monroe, but could not see it, Luo Lei is also somewhat capable, the hands of desperate shaking, Luo Lei smiled slightly, vindictively above the blade, suddenly Activated the ancient scriptures above despair, a **** text lingering around the blade, faintly ghosts.

"come!"

Luo Lei’s voice is amazing, his figure is darting, and he shouted: “Taste the martial arts taste of the Eight Desert City – five angry!”

The five breaths surged above the blade, and suddenly slammed on the chest of Monroe. Suddenly, Monroe’s body slammed, and a trace of blood spilled over the corner of his mouth. The body slammed back a few steps in the next moment, and the boots supported. Dragging the tracks of the monks on the wall.

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"Oh ah..."

Lost in the sea lost a left arm, carrying the blade to support the body, shouted: "Archer, shoot him!"

A group of fierce tiger archers shot in the air, but the arrows were raining, but all of them splashed around Monroe. Even if they were tempted, they could not break the defense of this tyrannical BOSS. In the eyes, they turned and turned suddenly. Pointing at a black heavy artillery on the city pool, said: "Use the magic crystal cannon to blow me off!"

A commander said with amazement: "The commander-in-chief, the magic crystal cannon is amazingly powerful, will... will collapse this dragon city? In case... If the dragon city is destroyed, how do we bear this responsibility?"

Falling into the sea and sneer: "Less nonsense, the cold dragon city can be rebuilt, but once the eight deserted city was captured, our empire that has been in history for thousands of years will be gone, immediately, fire!"

"Yes, adults!"

On the fort, more than a dozen soldiers filled a black magic crystal into the barrel. A big magician sang a spell to guide the burning of the magic crystal. The next moment, "嘭", the magic crystal became a mass of energy. The bombardment slammed into Monroe, who was blocking the arrow in the distance.

"Oh?"

Monroe turned suddenly and couldn't help but smile. Open his left hand was facing the magic crystal cannon. The "bang" exploded, the whole city was shaking, the smoke was over the sky, and it was almost impossible to see anything. For half a minute, the dust slowly dissipated. It was only after seeing that Monroe stood proudly above the city, keeping his one-handed open posture, and his mouth was raised: "Why are you despising me so much, do you think this toy can hurt me?"

"Damn..." The sea gnashed his teeth.

Monroe was far away, and Long Yanjin started. The flames rushed around the magic crystal cannon. Within a few seconds, the cast iron cannon instantly turned into a pile of iron slurry. The great magician hurriedly sang the wind magic. The flight fled to escape the dragon's murder, watching the melting crystal magic gun, his face was blue: "damn, what kind of monster is this?"

"What do you say?"

Suddenly a sneer came from the ear, and the great magician hurriedly turned back, but saw that Monroe was standing behind him, and there was a burning pain in his chest. It was the arm of Monroe that penetrated his body and caught With a bloody, beating heart, it suddenly burned to ashes, and Monroe slowly withdrew his arm. The body of the great wizard drifted away into the distance.

This is not over yet, Monroe’s arm is crossed, and the dragon’s grip is chased up. Together with the body of the great magician and a group of soldiers of the Tigers, they are smashed in the city, disappearing, and there is no trace of destruction. Sexual attack.

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"His Majesty……"

A knight with his legs smashed on the ground, stunned on the ground, with despair on his face, said: "Your Majesty, how should we face such a monster, who will give us the courage to fight?"

Luo Lei’s face was blue, and he stepped forward, faintly said: “All I can do is end this pain for you, rest in peace!”

Despair flashed past, a head flew out, and Luo Lei’s body shivered slightly. After desperately drinking blood, the burning sound of the blade’s “silk” seemed to be an exhilarating jump for the taste of human blood. The same is true of Luo Lei. The cheeks are covered with a faint blood color. The eyes are swept away by the turbidity of the past, but the light shines loudly. He laughed and said: "Monroe, you are a high dragon, but today you are guilty of our country, Kill me, today, I will kill you here anyway, at all costs!"

Monroe carries a long sword: "Come on, old things, if you have that ability!"

"Snapped!"

Luo Lei has disappeared into the place, suddenly flew to the air in Monroe, desperately bombarded on the other's long sword, "铿" a collision, a strong energy shock wave to make the battle flags above the earth scream, followed by Luo Lei pressed a heavy punch and directly slammed Monroe on the city pool, and the smoke was rolling.

"rustle……"

Monroe stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing the nature of the bloodthirsty of the Black Dragon family. He went away and slammed seven times in a row, and he slammed Luo Lei, and suddenly he had one hand, and Longyan Jinlong The grip broke out in the air, and Luo Lei was terrible. Half of the arm was burnt a little black, but it still swayed desperately!

"Hey..."

There was a blood mark on the chest of Monroe, and the trenches were shattered by despair. Luo Lei’s iron fist was sent, and the demon commander was blasted out.

"Hey..."

The big mouth was gasping, and Luo Lei stood up in the air, suddenly desperately pointing to the earth, and suddenly the red energy flocked to despair. The next moment, Luo Lei’s wound was healed at the speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that the power was also In the fast ascension.

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"This..." The moon's shallow body is slightly trembled: "What is this trick?"

Song Han stunned: "What situation, desperation can provide energy?"

Lin Yier shook his head: "No..."

I clenched the iron fist: "Well, this is not what provides energy. Look at this situation. Despair is to absorb the soul of the fallen soldiers on the ground to provide strength and healing effect for Luo Lei. NND, despair is no longer an artifact. It’s a cursed weapon!”

"Fuck..."

Li Mu said: "What do we do?"

"No way..." Matcha looked into the air and said: "You can only wait for Luo Lei and Monroe to score a victory. In terms of their own strength, Monroe wins at least two levels of Luo Lei, but Luo Lei It’s hard to say that it’s desperate to hold the artifact...”

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In the air, the battle is still going on in blazing. The two people are almost attacking against the bombing. They have their own advantages. After a few minutes, they are already scarred.

Monroe’s bloodline is only about 10% left, his face is red, his blood is on his arm, and he looks at Luo Lei with a smile. “You are desperate, but it’s still a pitiful and sad human waste, and I ...I am a holy dragon with a sacred blood! Come, let it go, the ancient blood, let the world see your true power!"

The next moment, Monroe's blood began to boil, the body bursting sounds of the bones, and the body began to swell up, this scene we have seen, the dragon changed, this goods finally come back to the real itself!

The trenches were peeling off. The next moment, Monroe violently smashed into a huge dragon, and the claws rose, and they struggled against Lore!

"Hey!"

Even if there was an artifact guarding body, Luo Lei couldn’t resist it. He suddenly fell on the city pool, screaming, and left three scars of dragon claws on his chest. The blood splattered and he was scared. Desperately desperately facing the dense body in the distance, but only a small amount of soul power was absorbed to heal the body.

Monroe sneered: "Do you know? Power is like the rain in the sky, the source is endless. This despair is only a carrier, but... your strength is placed there, just a small pool, and there is more rain in the sky. You can't hold it, the artifact can't help you, waste, go with the artifact to die!"

The dragon claws came again, and the three consecutive sweeps of "啪啪啪", Luo Lei's trenches were torn apart, and the chest seemed to be torn apart, screaming.

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"Father!"

Angela cried, she couldn't control anything. When she raised the artifact, she rushed over and bombarded the sword on the faucet. However, Monroe concentrated on killing Luo Lei. Angela's power was limited and she ignored it.

At this moment, suddenly another voice flew past, it was Luo Lin!

"Holy!"

The long sword in his hand burned and cut a deep sword mark directly on the faucet. Luo Lin’s strength was indeed very good, but after a blow, his blade also collapsed directly, and once again he could not bear this power. .

"Angela!" Luo Lin's face was blue.

"brother?"

"Destroy to me!"

"it is good!"

After a few seconds, the destruction artifact appeared in the hands of Luo Lin. He violently screamed, and there was a burning flame on the blade. He was screaming at Monroe: "Go to death, your scum in the dragon, take your Go down to the north!"

"Hey..."

The energy whirls above the ruined blade, forming a spiral blade storm that directly penetrates the giant fascia of Monroe. ** splashed out with the blood. After a mourning, Monroe’s body fell along the wall. Rolling down the cliff, the 18th wave of BOSS was reimbursed.

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"Come, Master of Light, come and heal my father!" Angela looked at the dying Lore, tears.

Luo Lin threw the ruined sword aside and suddenly hugged Luo Lei’s body. His palms covered his chest and healed his father’s body with the power of the Sanctuary. He said, “Father, father... you won’t have anything to do. !"

Luo Leiqi is full of **** eyes, holding the artifact desperate, said: "Liner... The father is really old, really old..."

Haidao: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

Luo Lei’s voice was weak: “The soldiers who were disabled with the Legion of the Tigers retired from the safari valley, and the highest command of the cold dragon city was handed over to Luo Lin. The Dragon Dragon Legion left to give him the command. Lin Er, must hold it. The cold dragon city, the future of the mainland, it depends on you..."

Luo Lin nodded: "Yes, the father, I will not be responsible for it! But... despair..."

"Do not……"

The sound of Luo Lei is weaker and weaker: "This is a weapon. It is a weapon. You can't touch him any more. Otherwise... the consequences are unimaginable. You use your sister's destruction. It will be a slashing arm. ......"

"Father, I..."

Luo Lin looked helpless: "Okay..."