Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

"Hiss...fu——!"

In the middle of the snow, Bai Yu took a deep breath of fresh air to diffuse the smell of blood in his nose and body.

He didn't know exactly how long he had been underground, but the summoning time for the heroic spirits had ended, so it could be seen that it had been more than half an hour.

It seems that the flow of time inside and outside is not consistent.

After more than twelve hours, he stopped counting the specific time and just kept slashing at the beasts with his sword, one after another.

The Lion Heart Spear in his hand was almost pickled.

The white snow brushed against the palm of my hand, and the white color was dyed bright red.

He cooled his face with cold white snow and wiped away the dirt on his face.

While he was wiping the blood on his face like a kitten, the huge flaws and emptiness revealed were ignored.

No one attempted an attack at this time.

There are five people in the team brought by Tailong. One of them died just now, and now there are three people left. These people are all elites in the organization. They are mercenaries who have experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield and are well versed in the ever-changing dynamics of the battlefield. Given the situation, they will not miss any opportunity they can seize.

But these people are like blind men, they are so close yet they refuse to take action.

Judging purely from the number of people and armaments, the young man holding a cold weapon and a spear is weak. The equipment carried by any mercenary is enough to beat him into a sieve, but the number one of them all The reaction was to give up the firearms and instead grasp the cold weapons that are most suitable for close combat.

There is a famous line in the dragon clan called 'The blood of mortal kings must end with swords'... High-level alchemy weapons all appear in the form of swords.

Once it is within a certain range, the thermal weapon loses its distance advantage, and is either too weak to kill the enemy, or too powerful to kill the enemy together.

Therefore, cold weapons are more reassuring.

A mercenary turns his wrist on the Gurkha saber in his hand. This weapon is commonly known as the dog-leg knife. It is not only the national sword of Nepal, but also a symbol of honor for Gurkha soldiers. It is recognized as the most mechanically designed kukri. , this knife has accompanied him through the years of war, and he has used it to cut off hundreds of heads, and now... it is challenging the most powerful opponent in his entire career, so powerful that the owner of this knife The extent to which the attackers dare not act rashly and take the initiative to strike first.

The disturbing sounds stopped.

Bai Yu finally finished arranging his face and hands, and sighed refreshingly. Then he looked at the people around him and asked politely.

"Who comes up first to die?"

Daxia people are polite when talking.

You should be so polite to the dead.

No one answered this question, except that the weight of a mercenary had been pressed down to one foot. The accumulation of weight and strength made the snow under the feet make a slight sound of being compressed, like the sound of plastic foam being pinched and deformed... Exactly. The starting gun sounds!

In an instant, Bai Yu split into two, and his body turned into a shadow, splitting into two parts that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, and rushed in two completely different directions.

The dragon's eyes swept across the area, and he made a judgment with a very quick reaction. He chose to rush to the aid of a person at a close distance, but when he punched him down, he realized that he had attacked the wrong person. It was an afterimage.

And Bai Yu's true body arrived in front of the mercenary. The latter raised his spurs and prepared to fight back. A fierce murderous aura burst out from his eyes, and he let out a desperate roar under his mask. Something seemed to have changed under his clothes. It was probably someone. With blood power, or some strange magical power, the clothes on his back were torn, and two hands grew out.

But it makes no sense.

The changes that occurred in an instant were also extinguished in an instant.

Bai Yu's Wanban spear skills don't require subtle changes. All he does is a simple move - overwhelming people with force.

He jumped up and slammed down the Lion Heart Spear. The heavy force hit the mercenary's raised spur, and then quickly fell down, smashing into the opponent's head. Then he used it as a two-way foil, and a living person was smashed into the ground. , turned into a puddle of flesh, dead and unable to die again.

This shot was not charged, and Bai Yu was actually not good at strength. Although his move killed people, it did not have any power to spread out, and the floor was not even cracked.

Therefore, the mercenary's death was extremely bizarre and weird. When he was smashed into a pulp, he couldn't understand why the shot was so 'heavy' even though it was not very powerful.

The minions were shocked and beaming when they saw it.

The dragon roared and roared.

The other mercenary quickly rolled sideways, opened his bow and nocked an arrow, his arm trembled several times, and fired three consecutive arrows.

Bai Yu deliberately stood still, waiting for the arrow to fly in front of him, and then he staggered his body.

By touching porcelain, the principle of heroic spirit of "ignorant ghost" was triggered, and his life hung on a thread.

A thread also appeared in his eyes. The thread connected the mercenary's neck and led to a fatal line.

The white clothes are swaying.

Like a strong wind blowing across my face.

When the storm passed, Bai Yu was already standing behind the mercenary who had already opened his mind.

"Two more."

He said calmly.

There was no trace of mercy in his eyes, as if he was killing ants instead of people.

This couldn't be called a battle, it was clearly a one-sided massacre.

Kill one person in ten steps!

Taolong held his breath, the anger in his eyes was beyond words.

He was very powerful, but he couldn't save the lives of any of his subordinates.

In the organization, Taolong is also a quite special existence. In his heart, he only has persistence to orders and loyalty to the organization. He thinks that he will not feel the so-called fear.

It wasn't until the moment he witnessed one of his own being slaughtered that he had a glimmer of understanding... It wasn't that he didn't know fear, but that he had never had the opportunity to come into close contact with fear.

Facing such a white-clothed evil spirit who kills people calmly while talking and laughing, no one can change without emotion.

He moved his hands neatly and neatly, killing without any delay, like an efficient and precise machine, ruthlessly harvesting lives.

Is this considered one thing reducing another thing?

Tailong thought clearly, he turned around and punched his subordinate's head.

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this: "Even if you do this, I won't let you go."

The dragon threw away the headless corpse: "I just don't want them to continue to be tortured by you."

"I never torture my opponents." Bai Yu raised his weapon: "Unless they deserve it, I don't like long speeches before life and death, but you deserve death, and I don't even owe you a trace of mercy."

Tao Long grinned: "Are you too confident? Do you really think you are invincible?"

"As an extraordinary person in the cultivation system, it is indeed remarkable that you can reach this point."

"But you will still die here. Let me show you the path to a higher level of evolution. Under the gaze of God, my name will be engraved on this ladder to the sky!"

He was taciturn before, but now he is full of emotions, proving that his emotions have reached a climax.

The back of the dragon suddenly cracked, and a row of straight sharp bone spurs sprouted along his back. Blood flowed down the back and spread to the tail vertebrae.

He bent down and moved his body forward slightly. The severe pain was accompanied by a wild roar, and a harsh thunder suddenly sounded in the gloomy shadow world.

Thunder from the clear sky, thunder from the dry land!

A violent thunderstorm fell from the sky, enveloping the dragon like a cage. The violent thunder was infinitely close to the product of nature, not just an instantaneous release of electricity.

Thunder is the accumulation of electricity. The shock wave formed by thunder plows out huge cracks in the originally flat ground. The white light that lights up at high frequency is almost blinding and will remain on the retina for a long time. The faded light spots and the bright white light cast the twisted and extended shadow of the dragon on the glass wall of the waiting hall, as if a giant mountain and sea beast was waking up.

Occasionally falling thunder has destroyed nearby buildings, and a large piece of the train dome of South Station has been damaged after being struck by thunder.

In addition to energy, there is also sound. The sound of violent thunderstorms is deafening, no less than feeling the impact of a Boeing aircraft at close range, almost tearing the eardrums.

The thunderstorm also sounded the roaring and roaring electronic sound of the dragon.

"Everyone who sees my posture will be dead!"

"Have you felt it? This terrifying and paralyzing murderous intention!"

Bai Yu seemed to be deafened by the thunderstorm, and asked blankly: "A horse kills a chicken, what kind of horse kills a chicken?"

The dragon shrouded in thunder was silent for a second.

Then he walked out of the piercing thunder and grabbed a ball of thunder with his bare hands. There was almost no human-like part in his body.

"When I kill you, the outside world will definitely cause an uproar... It's a pity that your genius has fallen, but you can no longer see it!"

Bai Yu looked serious at first, then looked around and asked doubtfully: "Dabo? Where is the big wave?"

"Bluffing is of no use!" The dragon roared up to the sky, and the sound cracked the glass. The force of the sound was not weaker than that of a first-generation grandmaster, and its threat of force has even surpassed that of a grandmaster who can control the power of heaven and earth. It is like the arrival of the God of Destruction. : "You stay here...die!"

Bai Yu finally lowered his expression and realized the seriousness of the situation.

He took a deep breath and asked after three seconds: "What stockings did you just say?"