Sky Dragon Rider

Xuan Lingwei Hao Lisi suddenly released the terrifying lore secret surgery, the whole person seemed to be emptied, and immediately weakened, but he did not forget to use the last bit of mental power to activate the attachment spell on the staff.

A group of entangled huge wind blades whizzed out!

But just after casting the spell, his eyes widened, and the words "unbelievable" were written all over his face.

The black heavy armored warrior who should have exploded his head on the spot after a scream was still standing there intact, his reaction to being attacked by the lore secret technique seemed to be just stunned.

Just stared blankly?

Even an adult dragon has to be unconscious for a moment on the spot, let alone a human race, it should just explode its head.

Could it be that my tried and tested secret technique suddenly failed? !

This, how is this possible?

Hao Lisi's heart was full of question marks, but he saw the other party standing in place, raising his hand towards Bach who was taken hostage, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

The wind blade group released by myself exploded at a distance of thirty steps from the opponent, turning into countless large and small wind blades from top to bottom, covering a large area of ​​the opponent without distinction, only Bach's black steel heavy armor Only then can it resist the intensive cutting of the wind blade.

But he just watched the other party give him a false squeeze.

"Wow!~"

The troll Weibach suddenly uttered a scream that was not human-like, blood fountains spewed out from the cracks in the black steel heavy armor, and the armor was closing in strangely.

But something even weirder happened. The group of wind blades that were supposed to fall collapsed without warning, leaving no trace, like snow powder blown away by flames, disappearing into the air in an instant.

Crunch, crunch!

A creepy sound came from afar, and Bach's strange screams had long since ceased, and the black steel heavy armor he was wearing had shrunk to only a quarter of its original size.

It is conceivable that this big man was crushed into a mass of flesh, how terrifying and cruel.

What kind of means is this?

The hearts of everyone in Hadeshen Palace were completely chilled.

One of the mighty Hades.The troll Weibach died so aggrieved.There is no way to fight back.

"Withdraw! We withdraw!"

The opponent's methods far exceeded Hao Lisi's expectations, and he felt invincible and powerless in his heart. While pouring the medicine that was difficult to drink, he issued an order to retreat.

"I want to go! I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

Lin Mo took a step forward, waved his left hand on the metal ball that had turned into a ball, and the silver light flickered for a while, leaving only an indistinguishable puddle of flesh on the ground, and the troll Weibach could no longer be found Other traces left in this world.

The "magic square" that disappeared for a while reappeared on his left wrist.

The electromagnetic rail rifle once again burst out with soul-hunting screams, and one by one of the Hades killers who fled for their lives were knocked down to the ground, and the 12.7mm steel core warhead tore their bodies apart.As long as you get hit once, there is no luck.

This powerful weapon may be a little difficult to deal with the powerful.But dealing with these miscellaneous fishes of the third and fourth ranks is easy and comfortable.

"Good job! Fiddler! But then again, who's Raven!"

After seeing Lin Mo showing off his power to turn the hunter into a prey, and cheering heartily, the old stonemason Okolo was very curious that Lin Mo suddenly called out the word "Lei Wen" which seemed to be his name.

"Well, look back!"

However, Lin Mo still pulled the trigger of the electromagnetic rail rifle by himself. The position on the top of the hill where he was standing was very good.It is a natural commanding height of firepower.

turn back? !

The old stonemason Okoro turned around in a daze, but saw a huge monster in front of him.

"Ah!~Monster!? You, you mean it? Xuan Yu Huang Xing?! Its name is Lei Wen? You, how do you know it!"

The old mason almost felt faint.

Thanks to Fjord, the monster behind him turned out to be an acquaintance, and the group of wind blades that had collapsed inexplicably just now might have been helping him.

"That's right!"

Lin Mo finally turned over the last killer of the Underworld Palace except Xuanlingwei Hao Lisi, and chased after him with a light leap.

The killing efficiency of modern firearms can throw cold weapons out of eight hundred streets in a blink of an eye.The killers of Hades Palace were slaughtered cleanly.

They don't seem to know that charging against the guns and running away with their backs to the guns is a nightmare from which they will never wake up.

"Master Xuanlingwei, where are you going!?"

Lin Mo activated the magnetic plasma engine, flew over Hao Lisi's head and stopped in front of him.

A lore-killing secret technique that condenses all the power, coupled with the spell that induces the magic staff, at this moment, Master Xuanlingwei is in a predicament of being stolen from the building, no matter whether it is elemental power or spiritual power.

Although the power of the third-tier Dharma God and the effect of the potion are combined, and his power is recovering rapidly, there is an invisible force that suppresses his spiritual power, unable to arouse even a trace of elemental power.

As the two killers around him were torn into pieces by the strange attack, Hao Lisi, who was left with two legs unable to move, could only stop resignedly.

At this moment, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, letting the opponent use that weird alchemy weapon to hold his head.

Even if the strength is still there, once the spellcaster enters the fighter's close-to-kill restricted area, it means that his life no longer belongs to him.

"You!" Hao Lisi swallowed, and said helplessly: "Let me go, Mingshen Palace doesn't have to pursue what happened before, and can also promise you a condition! No matter money, power or cultivation of secret arts, as long as you can do it Whatever you get or have, I can give it to you!"

Although this sounded like a deal, it was no different from begging for mercy.

"The conditions of the Underworld Palace? Does your word count?"

The old stonemason Okeluo arrived immediately, with the blazing white light fighting spirit rising endlessly on his body, the hammer in his hand was ready to go, and he followed the last surviving person in the pursuit of the Underworld Palace.

"As the third ranked among the Twelve Guardians of the Underworld Palace, Hao Lisi, Xuanling Guard, naturally means what he says!"

Hao Lisi would not let go of this chance, presumably the Palace Mistress would forgive him for this miss.

It's all the monster's fault!

"not see!"

But Lin Mo pulled the trigger unexpectedly without any hesitation.

Bang! ~

Xuanling Wei Hao Lisi's head was like a watermelon, it exploded on the spot, red and white, sprayed all over the ground in a fan shape, leaving only the corpse below the neck twitched and collapsed limply on the ground.

"Fidre! You!"

Ps:

It's been too noisy at home these past few days, coupled with my poor condition, it's hard to calm down and write, but I must guarantee [-] words a day.