Fighting the Supreme Realm

The more Xiao Zhan swung, the faster his fighting energy seemed to flow. Xiao Zhan clearly felt that he had reached the bottleneck of the five-star peak. As long as he went further, he might be able to break through.

"Xiao Zhan, go all out, don't give it a chance to breathe!" Xiao Yan shouted. Now, only Xiao Zhan can hurt the Roaring Black Lord, and everyone places their hope on Xiao Zhan. .

The Roaring Black Lord has not yet recovered from its previous trauma, its vision is unclear, and it has no way to defend itself. Now, with Xiao Zhan's attacks falling on it like raindrops, it is forced to retreat continuously. Its huge body is unsteady and swaying. The blood stains on his body slowly oozed out.

The best defense is offense, and Xiao Zhan best explains this sentence.

Seeing that Xiao Zhan succeeded, Xiao Yan's handprint changed, and the fire lotus flew out. The dripping green color was as beautiful as agate, but its intoxicating appearance contained terrifying power. The fire lotus exploded on the Roaring Black Lord's body. A sea of ​​fire.

Le Shaolong and Ziying also stepped forward to help. For a moment, there were flashes of swords and swords, the lights and shadows were colorful but deadly. The Roaring Black Lord's fighting spirit was broken and he was scarred. Although it was not fatal, his body could no longer stand still, and he collapsed with a roar. The ground, splashing with smoke and dust.

The saying "beat the dog in the water" is never true. When everyone saw the Roaring Black Lord fall, they did not hesitate. Xiao Zhan stood in front to resist, while Xiao Yan and others were behind. Their fighting spirit was spreading, and the cold light shone, setting off a storm that filled the sky and enveloped the Roaring Black Lord.

The Roaring Black Lord waved his hands randomly in desperation, sweeping around like a pillar of heaven. There were rumbling sounds wherever he waved, and its power was amazing. Unfortunately, its vision was limited, so Xiao Yan and others were able to easily avoid it and used all their fighting energy. , the lightning starlight kept falling on the body of the Roaring Black Lord.

For a moment, where the Roaring Black Lord was, the fire lotus kept blooming, and the pillars of fire swept into the sky. The violent wind mixed with the shadow of the golden tiger, and a powerful bombing sound shook the space to pieces. Lightning struck the area in an instant. Thousands of cuts were made, and the giant python that emerged from the poisonous gas swallowed up the world. The ground was in a mess, and no complete part could be seen. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "full of holes", Xiao Yan The power of the instant explosion of several people was earth-shattering.

Facing the storm-like attack, the Roaring Black Lord fell to the ground and was unable to resist for a moment. It was so angry that it had no choice but to switch from offense to defense. It bent its arms to protect its head and let the fighting spirit bombard it.

Although the Roaring Black Lord's defense was astonishing, it could not withstand such repeated attacks. Its fighting spirit was constantly being consumed and it was miserable. The increasing number of scars made the hatred in its heart skyrocket.

"Attack the wound with all your strength!" Xiao Yan saw that although the Roaring Black Lord was dripping with blood, the injuries he suffered were far from fatal. He was shocked at the strength of his body, and at the same time shouted out what made the Roaring Black Lord scold him repeatedly. method.

"Xiao Shaoyingming." Nan Erming grinned and turned into a poisonous python spear in his hand, stabbing the wound three feet below the belly of Roaring Black Lord.

The poisonous gas invaded, and the wound turned dark green, making the Roaring Black Lord grimace in pain and almost die.

Others followed suit and seemed to have a tacit understanding. Ziying's lightning, Le Shaolong's starlight, Storm's whirlwind, Xiao Zhan's golden light, Xiao Yan's fire lotus, all bypassed the roaring Black Lord's dancing fists and kicks, all of which were extremely powerful. It fell on the same wound cunningly, it was the wound Nan Erming had just chosen.

Roaring Black Lord was in heart-wrenching pain, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

"Isn't this a little too despicable..." Ziying murmured as she saw the Roaring Black Lord's generation six-star peak monster end up like this, and her female sympathy began to overflow.

"Yeah, I think it's a bit too cruel." Xiao Zhan continued, and with a bend of his arm, the golden gloves pressed Zi Ying's double blades on the wound. The Roaring Black Lord immediately roared angrily, and blood flowed out. Squirting wildly, covering the wound and rolling on the ground.

Zi Ying rolled her eyes at Xiao Zhan, leaving everyone speechless.

"I strongly despise you." Feng Youyou said, and Ziying suddenly felt that Feng's image in her mind was a little taller.

"Take advantage of the victory and pursue it, don't miss the opportunity." With one move of the Storm Staff, a storm brewed at the top, the sky changed drastically, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Concentrate the firepower, go!" Xiao Yan pulled out the fire ruler, the flames rolled endlessly, and gave the order.

Storm had no expression on his face, and he took the lead in launching a cone of wind towards the belly of the Roaring Black Lord. The cold wind whirlpool at the tip of the cone tore through the sky, making a sharp sound. The purple shadow was vaguely projected in the sun and made a completely contemptuous gesture towards Storm. expression.

Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, and while laughing wildly, there was a heavy shadow of the ruler, and he did not hesitate to hit the Roaring Black Lord.

In fact, although everyone seems to be frivolous in their words, they are extremely cautious in their hearts. Tolerance to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Everyone knows this very well. No one will joke with their own lives, not to mention that although the roaring Black Lord in front of them is temporarily in Disadvantage, but the strength shown before almost made everyone despair. Naturally, they are not naive enough to think that a single round of attacks can bring down a six-star peak Warcraft.

After a storm of attacks, the figure of the Roaring Black Lord was hidden in the smoke and dust brought by the fighting spirit. Suddenly there was no movement, and the surroundings became terrifyingly quiet for a while.

Xiao Yan and the others gasped for air. The instantaneous burst of fighting energy far exceeded everyone's load. Everyone looked nervously ahead while pouring large amounts of clear spirit liquid into their mouths, seizing the time to restore their fighting energy. .

At this moment, a black hole quietly appeared in the sky. The color was so deep that it was chilling, and there was a faint smell of danger in the air.

"Something's wrong." Xiao Yan, who has been wallowing in life and death for many years, has a special sense of danger. A look of confusion appeared on his face, "Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

Le Shaolong seemed to have sensed it. He looked up and his expression suddenly changed: "Everyone retreat, the situation is not good."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan and the others retreated sharply, several hundred meters in an instant. Before they could stand still, a voice with indescribable chilling voice sounded angrily: "How dare you let me suffer such a shame and humiliation, you little ants?" "

Following the bone-chilling words, a strange blood light shot out from the top of the sky and inside the black hole. The blood light flashed sharply and disappeared into the dust in the sky. There was a faint blood mist all around. The blood mist kept rolling, and in the blink of an eye It became thicker, and the blood mist reached it, and the sound of "chichi" kept sounding, and the nearby ground was melting, and it all turned into yellow water, which was extremely scary.

Blood mist gathered, and chaos spread for thousands of miles. The mist spewed out and enveloped the world. Wherever it went, even the rocks that had been immortalized by thousands of years of wind were corroded to almost pieces. The situation was extremely strange.

Xiao Yan and others stayed away, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts.

"A hundred-footed insect, dead but not stiff" refers to the powerful monster's dying counterattack. What's more, the Roaring Black Lord is only injured now. How can the majestic six-star peak monster not have some means to suppress the bottom of the box? The two guards encountered in front The latter has made Xiao Yan and others experience a life of nine deaths. The Roaring Black Lord is stronger than the previous two. If he fell into the hands of Xiao Yan and others, Xiao Yan would feel strange. However, the scene that happened now caught everyone's thinking. For a moment, I don't know what to do.

"Rather than wait and see what happens, it's better to hit it with a round of fighting skills." Xiao Zhan couldn't help it and made a suggestion, "Grandma, it doesn't matter if it's weird or not, it's definitely not a good thing for us anyway. Let's destroy the mist first. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the Xiaozhan Golden War Tiger opened its bloody mouth, and a white light wave condensed in it, blooming with a powerful divine light, piercing the sky, like a bolt of lightning, rushing to the blood mist.

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