Start with the Covenant Spirit

A group of misty beasts rushed towards him.

"clang"

The steel god soldier swung his sword, and the sword glow drew a golden circle.

But this time, the golden light failed to annihilate the fog beast, but only chopped it to pieces, making the sound of gold and iron colliding.

And the fog beast in front of you

Steel body, icy shell.

Even if the appearance is different, Cangjian Tianwang can still find the characteristics of his own steel magic weapon from these fog beasts.

"This?!!"

"This is not a fog beast, it's a dream beast! Fairy Butterfly is absorbing the power of the steel magic weapon and transforming into dream beasts. Will be completely sacrificed!"

"I once found records similar to dream beasts in a ruin!"

said a well-informed executive member.

The white fog on the field is thick, the spirit of the steel god soldier is weakening, and the form of the dream beast is constantly evolving.

Two arms, four arms, eight arms, holding several long swords, the swords overlapped and burst with golden light, and it was more mighty than the original steel magic weapon in terms of appearance alone.

Can you believe it? Can you believe it? !

In just a few tens of seconds, a group of white fog steel magic soldiers surrounded the genuine steel magic soldiers.

In the sky and the ground, there is no gap.

In the white fog, the instructions of "Guo" kept reverberating, and hundreds of "Ulla" steel soldiers, which had been strengthened continuously, rushed towards them.

Bang bang bang!

At the cost of the sacrifice of fifty or sixty white fog steel god soldiers, take away the genuine great sword steel god soldier.

At this time,

The white fog still shrouded the venue.

Imperceptible energy floated out of the steel god soldier, submerged in the thick fog, and the next moment, a strange-shaped steel dream beast came out of the white fog.

Judging from their appearance, it seems that they are stronger than the third-generation dream beasts that besieged the steel gods!

The first generation is the original dream beast, ordinary form, the steel magic weapon can kill hundreds in seconds.

The second generation is a steel dream beast with a steel shell that can withstand large-scale attacks by the steel gods.

The third generation already has the shape of a kinship of the Steel God Soldier.

Fourth Generation

"Fighting with war, I have to take back what I said before. Fairy Butterfly's tactic is not very expensive."

The slap in the face comes too fast like a tornado.

Some Heavenly King recalled and found that since the beginning of the battle, they have never been able to correctly guess Su Hao's tactical intentions!

"Your Excellency Abe, if it was you, how would you solve this trick?"

The Heavenly King of the Kingdom of Yu asked, and asked the leader who was the strongest and the most visionary among them.

The white-clothed King Abe looked into the distance before returning after a long while, "I know too little, I don't know the core of the White Mist Dream Beast system. If you want to break it, you can only press it with force."

When the difference between the tiers is too large, the contrast between strength and weakness will return to the essence of strength.

Cangjian Heavenly King's palms were sweating.

He still had three elves left at this time. The original plan was to want the Steel God Soldier to use up Fairy Butterfly, and then go to battle with an ordinary monarch to win.

He wants to keep the ace sword master, and deal with Yama Guijun in the best state.

But now, he had to summon the sword master!

The other two elves have no confidence in the face of Fairy Butterfly, and they are more likely to become nutrients for the White Mist Formation. At that time, I am afraid that the sword master will be difficult to deal with.

How can there be such a BUG tactical system!

call

A human-shaped phantom, holding a sword, with three elves behind hanging swords appearing on the field.

Sword Master.

This kind of rare elf Su Hao had seen before. It was the elf of the Sword God. He heard that the Sword God was also promoted to the Heavenly King when he contacted him last time.

Unlike the Sword God, who is one with the sword, Cangjian Tianwang's sword master is routinely cultivated.

The sword intent rushed into the sky, and countless long swords appeared and disappeared all over the body, like water waves.

It takes off.

Imperial Sword!Sword formation!

"It's coming! The domain of the sword array of the elf sword master!"

"Can the tactical system of the dream beast be maintained?"

"Only the domain can fight the domain. If Fairy Butterfly fails to master the domain, the white fog will soon be covered by the sword formation domain. This is the easiest way to break the game, the domain is flat!"

The field is really unreasonable!

I am God in the realm!

An illusory treasure sword flew out from behind the sword master, traversing the numerous spaces in an instant, swooping down on the edge of the field, and half of the sword's edge sank into the black-gold earth.

This is not every magic sword that is extremely sharp and can easily cut through the black gold stone.

It's just an illusory sword, representing the law.

When hundreds of phantom swords are inserted into the ground of the venue

嗡

The vision of the eyes changed drastically.

From the outside, a huge ellipsoid-shaped field enveloped the entire battle arena, and on the surface there were countless phantom swords that shuttled back and forth like swimming fish.

And inside the field,

From Die Xiaodie's perspective, there are densely packed fantasy swords flying around, filling every inch of space.

The third and fourth generation dream beasts in the white mist were constantly strangled.

In just a few seconds, the dream beasts are gone.

but

White fog still exists!

It seems to be on two different levels with the sword array field, and they do not interfere with each other.

But how is it possible?

Isn't the realm above everything?

Under the sword master's eyes, there was Cangjian Tianwang's horror, but he was a veteran powerhouse, and he quickly issued the most correct order:

"Destroy all the white fog!"

嗡

嗡

嗡

Thousands of phantom swords swirled, constantly strangling Yunmeng Baiwu.

at the same time,

In the fog, Die Xiaodie, who existed in a special form, slowly closed his eyes, and his body was filled with mist, and his emerald green hair turned dark green.

Two seconds later, the tightly closed eyes opened, and there was confusion in the eyes, as if the eyes were opened from the bed early in the morning but they were far from being awake.

Cloud dream pose!

Its figure appeared from the fog, and in an instant, it crossed several hundred meters and appeared in front of the sword master.

A real illusion master will punch to the flesh!

The sword master in front of him was obviously not false, some kind of white flame ignited on the sword, and a pair of eyes appeared in the illusory figure.

Talent: Eye of Delusion!

Tinder: Pale Flames!

At the same time, thousands of phantom swords in the field turned their heads in unison, and the sword tips pointed at Fairy Butterfly, falling like rain.

"Goooo"

moment,

In Die Xiaodie's mind, there were five tactics and eleven means of change.

Under the Eye of Delusion, it cannot escape.

then

The surging mental power poured out, and the remaining half of the mist phantom array surged, and the white fog turned into swords and swords, clanging, facing the phantom swords that fell like rain.

嗡

In the palm of Die Xiaodie's palm, the pale pink cloud flew around, holding the falling sword like a bare-handed blade.

The fog of Yunmeng and the pale flame annihilated each other, making a strange sound.

The three treasured swords behind the sword master flew out in a swish, but the six treasured balls around Die Xiaodie’s body also flew out, in pairs, catching the three swords like two hands.

Instant stalemate!

The power of the domain is like a piece of heaven and earth pressing down, Die Xiaodie's stubborn hair is pressed down slightly, but this power is quickly dispersed into the fog of Yunmeng by it.

It is the dream fog, and the fog is it!

Within the churning clouds, an illusory dream beast with a long sword walked out.

The field in the eyes of the audience outside the venue seems to be static.