Apocalyptic Dark Age

The five Bilong people looked at each other, and at the same time they burst out shouting from the bottom of their hearts, unfolding their huge bright wings of light, and together they attacked the nearest Disaster God Lord. This Disaster God Lord was the one with the most serious injury, and only had one arm. With one thigh able to move.

The God of Disaster, whose arms were longer than his legs, looked like a strange-looking monster after being severely injured. He did not have the slightest fear caused by missing half of his body, and his movement speed was also disturbed. He just bowed and was about to activate, and a dazzling wave appeared. Liang Guanghua cut off his head, forcing him to use his remaining long arms to block his body.

The one who fell was the unparalleled Fang Tian Hua Ji. She was the most powerful among several people, especially with the amplification of the amethyst weapon, which allowed her to release 200% of her own power. With a Fang Tian The painted halberd can cut down a hundred meters of light sword, but if it is hit, it will be split into two.

It's a pity that the Lord of Calamity appeared just to deal with Beng Yun. The terrifyingly powerful and magnificent strike of light was unexpectedly blocked. Especially the light blade was absorbed a lot by the Lord of Calamity. If only Qingcheng Wushuang could do it. If one person attacks, the final outcome will probably be the death of the first person of the young generation.

But she was not alone. Bilong appeared silently next to the God of Disaster, with purple light flashing, and the sharp two-handed sword slashed hard at the base of the Lord of Disaster's arm, which was the most difficult place for it to operate. The next moment, The amethyst sword was deeply embedded in the middle of the Lord of Disaster's arm, and it was deeply stuck.

At this time, two dark figures appeared silently behind Bilong and Qingcheng Wushuang. Hundreds of chaotic wind blades gathered together in a chaotic manner with Baina Haichuan's behavior, and moved behind the two people without interference. If he is hit by an attack, even if he is wearing a dragon-patterned shirt, he will probably suffer heavy damage. This has been confirmed by Qingcheng Feixue.

A team of five people will not make mistakes that only novices make, especially a team that has fought together for no less than several times. Qingcheng Feixue and Zuo Qingshou appeared behind Qingcheng Wushuang, slashing horizontally with their giant axes, blowing away the gathered wind. The blade broke open, and its powerful momentum was unstoppable as it continued to slash towards the God of Disaster. The weapon of Zuo Qingshou was set on his left arm, like an amethyst arm claw. Looking from a distance, it looked like It's like growing a dragon's claws, no worse than other people's weapons.

This dragon claw missed Qingcheng Wushuang, turned around strangely from the blind corner of the Lord of Disaster's face, and slammed it on the face. Five sharp claws suddenly broke open the strange mask, deeply pierced the opponent's head, and made a mess out of thin air. Weird and twisted facial features appeared, and at this moment, Xue Wuya's spear was shaking off the wind blades of the gathering dragon, and was also piercing the chest of another disaster god who launched a sneak attack.

With a roar, the two-handed sword embedded in the arm suddenly deflected, opening a huge hole in the dark arm that was as tough as an ancient vine, then cut it back, and cut it off with a sword along the previously made incision, and this At that time, Qingcheng Wushuang had already put away Fang Tian's painted halberd, took out a spar fissioner, and threw it at the Disaster God Lord who was gathering here.

The white light shone, plunging the scene into a vast expanse of white light. Five collapsing clouds simultaneously surrounded the huge halo, offsetting the powerful power of the spar fissioner. They were divided into two groups again, and they were fighting against Qingcheng Wushuang and Xue Wuya. The two Disaster God Lords attacked. At this moment, Zuo Qingshou received the first result of his victory. The Dragon Claw Arm Armor easily tore off the opponent's head.

What is shocking is that the God of Disaster who had his head screwed off is not dead yet. The cavity in his neck without a drop of blood splattered also sprouted hundreds of earthworm-like tentacles, colluding with each other, and seemed to grow his head again. At this time A sharp look flashed in Zuo Qingshou's eyes. He suddenly accelerated and missed it. He inserted a spar fissioner into the tentacle's twisted neck and let the tentacle devour it.

The light burst out again, causing the five people's energy shields to reach their limit, shattering one after another, and finally being blocked by the dragon-patterned shirts. This explosion was not the previous counter-attack by Jialuo before his death, but a sudden attack in the melee. The self-injury strategy immediately involved the three Disaster God Lords. One of them was the closest because of the urgent need for rescue, and evaporated together with the beheaded Disaster God Lord. The remaining two were also severely injured.

The severely injured Lords of Disaster were the two who had been fought by several Beng Yun before. Without the energy shield and dragon patterned shirt, both sides would have suffered losses. Precisely because of the dragon patterned tabard, the result would have been different. No matter it was Qingcheng Wushuang and Qingcheng Feixue, or Bilong and Xue Wuya, they would not hesitate for a moment, knowing that the total number of enemies reached twelve, and the tactics they had formulated previously were only for one.

In order to drag away as many people as possible before dying in battle, they also risked their lives. Without even blinking, they continued to attack the two disaster gods. They did not know that there were only two left in the sky at this time. Lord Calamity God, the remaining eight have all disappeared.

At this time, the five people no longer have so much to worry about. Although the dragon-patterned shirt has blocked the most fatal damage, it has also reached its limit, especially their own energy consumption. When the energy shield is broken, it has almost reached the end. , you must know that they have gathered all the energy in their body to barely support the level of damage that the dragon-marked shirt can bear.

Bilong and Qingcheng Wushuang are both fierce and brave characters. Bilong is restrained and always launches a fatal blow at critical moments, while Qingcheng Wushuang is flamboyant and never plays tricks. He always attacks openly, even if the opponent is a powerful god king. The same goes for clones.

Fang Tian Hua Ji absorbed his previous experience and no longer released powerful light blades. Instead, it used the most primitive means of killing, relying on the material and sharpness of the weapon itself to fiercely split the hundreds of wind blades released by the opponent, and quickly blasted away from the opponent. A deep gash was cut across the chest in front of him.

Qingcheng Feixue and the rumored girlfriend who followed closely passed each other, and the giant ax struck down on the head, like a mountain bearing down on the top, slashing down hard, directly hitting the opponent's forehead. Under this fierce blow, Qingcheng Wushuang was ruthless There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was pleased with the charming manly temperament. His hands and feet were not slow. When the Calamity Lord crossed his arms and held the giant axe, he shook out the weapon like a spear. Pierce the healing hole in the other person's chest.

The two sharp moon blades and the sharp spear head pierced into the chest of the God of Disaster. His right hand rotated violently, and actually rotated Fang Tian's painted halberd like a wheel. The huge power caused the three sharp blades to cut open. The clenched flesh and blood were broken, and the wound on the chest of the God of Disaster was expanded tenfold. At this moment, Qingcheng Feixue screamed sharply:

"Wushuang, be careful..."

As he spoke, he had already pounced on Qingcheng Wushuang. At this time, the originally extremely long arms of the Lord of Disaster grew again, like a sharp black giant sword, and stabbed Qingcheng Wushuang who was caught off guard. It was as fast as lightning. Even if Qingcheng Wushuang acted like the last energy shield, he could not block the fatal blow that ignored the energy defense. Just as he was about to be pierced through the heart, a giant ax suddenly turned sideways and blocked the fatal blow with the ax head. For a moment, the collision between the two sides roared like thunder. The huge force of the impact caused the Disaster God Lord's arms to snap and break, and also caused the giant ax to bounce back and land heavily on Qingcheng Feixue's heart.

Qingcheng Feixue spurted out a mouthful of blood and was instantly knocked unconscious. The dragon-patterned shirt could not block the blows from blunt instruments. All the powerful power was absorbed by Qingcheng Feixue. The power that even Holy Lord Bengyun could not resolve broke all the bones in his chest. , unable to maintain its flying posture anymore, it flew away and fell like a baseball that was knocked away.

An extremely angry emotion suddenly erupted from the depths of Qingcheng Wushuang's heart. It was the extreme violence that she had been suppressing. It was this beast-like emotion that made her incompatible with others since she was a child, and she always wanted to destroy everything. Impulsive, the emotional beast that has been suppressed in her heart makes her uneasy and anxious, so she behaves like a very offensive man, trampling under her feet the genius Jialuo of the same generation, so she has outstanding talent, and at a young age Among his generation, he was the first to break through Beng Yun without resorting to any shortcuts.

At this moment, she could no longer suppress the beast in her heart. She had lost herself, and her brain had been occupied by rising flames. Suddenly, her relationship with the world became alienated. No matter it was sound, smell, or other senses, she could not directly There was only a destructive desire on her body, which became more and more intense in her heart.