Start with the Covenant Spirit

"Old Zhou, cooperate with me!"

The sturdy King said, "Just now, the tribe launched a new round of offensive. This time, the tribe directly scattered its forces to attack the four cities."

"In other words, we have no support for a short time?"

"Who knows, maybe someone will come to support after a while, or maybe... In short, go!"

The sturdy man sat on a thundering deer and looked at the death knell flying towards him, without fear.

This is his real body, not a disguised avatar.

Without the interference of the crown elves, a little illusion and camouflage cannot hide the enemy's crown.

Then,

Use your real body as bait.

It may be a second, it may be half a second, it may be shorter, the gray-black body of the death knell tells the dead bird, and it is constantly enlarged in the eyes of the strong man, and its pupils are dark, as breathtaking as a vortex.

The thundering deer under him can't move with just one glance.

Shila-

Thunder arcs appeared and spread rapidly, forming a pattern of thunder.

Three figures dodged and appeared on the flight path of the death bird.

Frog face, humanoid body.

This is the monarch elf frog general, a total of three, they stretch out their hands, the blade is horizontal, the blue light of the water diffuses, and in an instant a triangular force forms a water cage, and locks the death knell bird in it. .

this moment,

The lightning flashes on the sky, and the wings of purple lightning fly down from the sky. In front of its forehead, the proof of the law of lightning appears in purple. On both sides, two lightning leopard cats step into the air, sending all the thunder energy from the whole body to the purple lightning. on the wing.

Water Prison Three in One.

Thunder three in one.

The purple electric light blooms to the extreme, and the wings of the purple electric light close together, like a meteorite, with the potential to perish together, slamming down towards the death knell.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling purple light erupted, and the thunder and water combined, locking all the energy in it, and only a bright beam of light shot into the sky.

"Did you make it?"

The strong man who was blown away by the aftermath climbed up and looked at the blue and purple light that gradually dissipated in the distance.

This time, it wasn't that he didn't want to continue to make up for the knife, but he really didn't have the spare energy.

Like the Wings of Purple Electricity, it was lifted off and was slightly injured.

The three wave-riding frogs will be the water system. Even if the core of the explosion is locked in the water prison, they have been severely injured and have fallen to the ground.

A shadow came out of the thunder.

The gray-black feathers, wisps of death aura lingered, like a layer of carapace, and further outside, the shrouded and entwined blue-purple awns disappeared in the black death aura as soon as they approached.

The death knell tells the dead bird, no damage!

"Wow—"

A beam of blue-violet brilliance burst out, and the wings of purple electricity flew from a distance almost in a teleportation. The lingering thunder lights were boiling, and the realm emerged, trembling violently, and the dazzling brilliance was soaring to the sky, as if the next moment to self...

wow-

The breath of death was like wisps of black smoke, wrapping around Zidian Wing's body.

The thunder arcs that wandered turned into little particles of light and dissipated.

The dazzling field dimmed, and along with it, the beautiful feathers of Zidian Wing were flung away like a rag bag, struggling, but unable to get up again.

Strong men, Zhou Weiping and others are really desperate.

They have played the most perfect match.

Zidian Wing is the only law monarch in the team.

But it can't even do it in the field of self-destruction.

Who else can stop the death knell and call the dead bird.

Oh, in the team, there is also a domain monarch 'Vulcan Crow' that is not weaker than Zidian Wings.

But the Vulcan Crow was too impulsive, and rushed directly towards the tribal crown, and was killed in the first round, making them unable to cooperate.

'What's the use of cooperating? Our strongest blow can't hurt a single feather of the death knell. Even the Vulcan Crow has no impulse and can perfectly cooperate with the strike just now. At most... The body protection of the dead bird is nothing but black energy. '

Zhou Weiping was desperate.

But instead of accepting his fate, he stared to one side with bloodshot eyes, becoming the tribal monarch in the battle of trapped beasts.

If the crown wants to kill their monarch elves, it will take some effort.

In that case,

If you kill a tribal monarch, you won't lose money!

Several elves took their several imperial envoys to disperse, delaying time.

The other elves rushed towards the tribal monarchs.

"Dumb~"

A touch of golden fire is faster than them.

It stood in front of the Ocean Tide Frog King, and its dim and dilapidated feathers once again bloomed brightly. The runes on its wings were outlined in the shape of a sword, and the dead bird fell to the death knell that was chasing after it.

It's... Su Hao's Vulcan Crow!

Zhou Weiping's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but the sword light was already cut off, and the death ripples came in circles.

This time,

The Vulcan Crow was not blasted away.

Its first sword fell, and if it rises one day and throws itself into the abyss, even if the next big sun seems to be swallowed up in the dark, it will immediately cut out the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword...

Double-winged swords, slashing continuously.

Five sword beams cut through a wave of death.

Ten sword beams blasted away the second death ripple.

One hundred sword beams...

The feathers are burning, the bones are burning, the spirit is burning, the soul is burning...

The crow roared and slammed, shaking the crown with the body of a monarch.

The abyss was slashed open by the sword glow of the sun, and the death knell told the dead bird to be stunned, and its body flew back.

A black bird and a golden bird stared at each other hundreds of meters apart.

Around the death knell, the strong breath of death dissipated, the earth became dilapidated, the crystals left by the energy bombardment turned into ashes and dissipated, and the sky was also gathered with large tracts of dark clouds, depressing and dead, with no end in sight.

Even in the confrontation of other monarchs and elves, the aftermath of the energy will be silently annihilated when it escapes to the death knell around the dead bird.

Only the Vulcan Crow, Jin Yan is like the dawn in the ashes.

It didn't retreat, didn't have any thoughts of entanglement, and once again swung its sword towards it.

The sword glow became more and more dazzling, even if the breath of death infected the body and the feathers dimmed, it would re-bloom in the next moment.

It was so tyrannical to the extreme that it seemed to have endless vitality, and when he saw the dark pupils of the death knell telling the bird to die, he was shocked.

Immediately it was anger.

It was actually suppressed by its momentum in the confrontation with a monarch elf?

And let this fire crow rush up to provoke him without knowing how?

If you let other crowns know, you can't laugh at it, just a monarch...!

There was a hurricane on the flat, a black wind.

Coldly, to freeze the soul.

The death knell tells the dead bird to open its mouth and send out bursts of screaming sound waves, which spread like the sound of the death knell, and bring death.

thousands of meters away,

The alliance and tribal elves in the war trembled, as if their souls had been slashed with a knife, the pain was extremely painful, and the whole body became weak, almost fainting.

The crow has cut off the shackles of the soul, and the whole soul is extremely dazzling. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the sword lights are arranged like soldiers, guarding the core.

But even so, the dazzling light of the soul is still much dimmed.

It relies on indestructible willpower, and the sword light still rushes into the sky, as if to pierce the dark clouds in the sky.

Clang!

The crow figure differentiated into several lines, dodging the black hurricane on the front, standing in five positions, sword glow intertwined.

Outline a golden five-pointed star!

The figure of the crow appeared in front of the death knell, and the last sword stabbed in front of it.

The sword glow and the swirling black smoke touch, cancel each other out and annihilate.

The speed of Jianmang's annihilation is much faster than that of black smoke, but it still creates an opportunity for Duoya's last sword.

A momentary opportunity.

A sword that was not bright penetrated the aura of death that lingered around the death knell bird, and went straight forward.

"when--"

The Sword of Slaying stopped, only an inch away from the death bird. The brilliance of the sword tip almost pierced the black feather, but...

But it was held by the death knell's dead bird's claws like dead branches.

The golden flame was extinguished, and the sharp law of slashing only left scratches on the claws.

puff-

The other withered claw pierced through the crow's golden flame, pierced through the wings as hard as a knife, and went straight into it.

The aura of ashes of death can no longer be contained, and it only takes an instant. The crow's vigorous vitality, like a raging fire, becomes like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.