Heroes Prison

Time passed minute by minute. The battle in the sky was still going on. With the arrival of the new emperor, eleven top-level masters in Tianyu played faintly. The shock wave raged wildly. The waves and rays flew everywhere, and no one could approach.

The island where Huang Yi is located has already opened the canopy enchantment in order to avoid being affected. Even if the enemy ’s eight top-level masters in the heavens want to kill, it will take some effort to break the enchantment.

As the battle progressed, the two golden apertures on the blade and the dragon thorn began to fade gradually, showing that the duration was about to end. Seeing this scene, the eight super-class masters of the enemy army immediately accelerated the attack rhythm.

Countless soldiers and reporters, while watching the battle in the air, turned their heads and looked at Huang Yi, who was standing at the highest point of the island.

Although Huang Yi did not join the battlefield, his body has always stood upright, suppressed here like Optimus Prime, withstood the tremendous pressure, and brought an inexplicable sense of security to the players on the hero continent.

"Brother, hasn't that person come yet? The golden light on their blades, dragon thorns, and Yang Yuheng is about to dissipate. By then, their strength will weaken and they will not be able to carry the other side!" At this time, the skirt was pulled yellow again. Yi Yi asked, leaning his head.

Huang Yi stretched out a big hand, soothed the little skirt's head, and said, "Wait a minute, he should appear, my people are ready to meet him." Although he was anxious in his heart, but his tone was very Calmness gives a feeling of trust. The more nervous he is, the more he must strengthen his military heart. He is in a mess. The entire hero continent is in chaos.

Eighteen minutes have passed!

The golden light on the blade, the dragon's thorn, and the Yang Yuheng had almost faded and could not be seen clearly.

The enemy ’s eight celestial masters. Staring at the three blades without blinking, surrounded them from all directions, ready to deal with any variables.

"The two of you back to the enchantment first! I'll block them!" At this time, while the blade waved the two golden swords of the left and right hands, it took a moment to say majesticly towards the dragon thorn and Yang Yuheng, exuding a sense of righteousness the taste of.

While struggling to add blood to the blade, Yang Yuheng said anxiously, "But you alone ..."

"Don't worry about me. You go back quickly!" The blade edge said without turning back, the body suddenly became, and instantly became a giant more than ten meters high!

Subsequently, the two swords in his hand were staggered!

In a short time, eight huge golden sword lights flew out of those two knives, violently blasting at the eight superb first-class masters of the enemy, and one of them was chopped on them without falling.

This attack was fierce and abnormal, and the green light on eight superb-level masters suddenly shook, and their bodies followed two steps backwards, showing the high damage of the blade's great skill!

Take advantage of this delay. Yang Yuheng no longer talked nonsense, adding the last blood to the blade. Then it turned into a streamer, and crashed into the sky from lightning!

The dragon thorn also turned into a streamer and fell to the ground together!

Almost at the same time, Huang Yi opened the canopy of the island instantly, allowing them to return in two streamers.

Then the enchantment was closed again, as if it had never changed.

In the sky, there was only one blade of great strength left in the blood!

The flying gold jersey on his body kept dancing, and the two golden swords in his hands were opened and closed, splitting a sharp edge, and facing the enemy's eight super-class masters in the sky without fear, like the same invincible gold God of War, go forward.

"Blade, although I am your enemy, I admire your personality. Unfortunately, although you let your teammates leave, you are going to die here." At this time, Emperor Eiffel slightly respectfully Saying to the blade, the cyan staff in his hand was suddenly thrown into the air!

Subsequently, his fingers made a series of gestures, seemingly brewing a big skill, singing a long melody in his mouth, like a mysterious ballad passed down from an ancient village: "In the legend, the **** of life took the mystery of nature Written on the leaves of the tree of the world, all those who can understand these mysteries are the ubiquitous wind. The breeze took these leaves to wander, tread the golden waves, and conquered the hometown of the Dragons ... "

With the chant of Emperor Eiffel, his staff and his staff hovered so strangely in the sky, did not fall, and began to absorb the wind elements in all directions.

This is the marine environment. The sea breeze is constantly flowing, and the wind elements are more or less. The cyan staff is like a drain hole, which stirs the wind elements in all places such as sea water, clouds, air and so on. Looks spectacular!

Everyone looked at this scene of discoloration and held their breath, knowing that Emperor Eiffel was going to make a hard move!

And the remaining seven super-first-class masters in Tianyu didn't idle, and they used their own methods.

Tnt's wand was fired out one after another, releasing two huge fire dragons composed of fire elements, Zhangya danced toward the blade, and the strong heat burned the air with ripples.

With the sweep of the Pope's staff, a huge power grid was formed instantly, flashing a crackling arc, and shrouding it towards the blade!

Floating Disturbance and Ronal, riding their respective mounts, ran in the void, like two wild beasts rushing towards the blade force!

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At this moment, the blade became the target of criticism, and the eight super-class masters of the enemy army all aimed at him!

Under this incomparable weight, the blade's face was resolute, his body was still strong, and the two swords had almost waved out of the phantom.

He slashed two wind dragons of tnt into the air with one stroke, and then he shook his body, avoiding an attack from heaven, and the two golden swords turned again. The left sword blocked a thunderbolt from the pope, and the right sword blocked Luo Lull and the fierce onslaught ...

At this moment, the blade actually resisted eight super-class masters in Tianyu. The two knives in his hand were covered with a light layer of gold water, and kept flowing along the blade, which seemed to be a side skill of this weapon.

These two knives were the artifact of the Emperor of the Sword Emperor in ancient times. Although they are far away from the scene of the past, their power is still not to be underestimated. Such a weapon is held in the hands of a world-leading expert such as Blade, and it feels like a resurrection of the Emperor!

But this is only temporary. Twenty minutes will pass!

By that time, the vengeance of Yang Yuheng's blessing on the blade will be completely invalid, and the strength of the blade will drop suddenly!

On the other side, the Emperor was always brewing his great skills, the blade was firmly trapped, and he couldn't interrupt him in the past!

It seems that the death of the blade is unavoidable. No one in the sky and the earth can save him!

"Slap!" Finally, a thin crackling sound rang from the blade!

The sound was very thin, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears. The players of countless hero continents could not help but tremble slightly.

The light of revenge of the blade has finally dissipated! The 50% of his temporary increase in attributes disappeared completely!

"Let me turn into a gust of wind and sprinkle the eternal pain ..." Almost at the same time, the emperor's long chanting skills finally came to a close!

The wind element brewed on the blue staff has been so thick that it cannot be seen directly, and the horror of coercion is suspended above the heads of everyone, as if everyone feels that their body is covered with some intangibility To resist the pressure, you must bend down to resist!

This is definitely a blow that Fawang will win the battle. The blade did not know what it would be like!

At this time, the blade is still fighting fiercely. His tall body is extremely brave, but with the combination of eight super-class masters in the heavens, no matter how brave he can't be sustained!

"Oh!" At the moment of the moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind the Emperor!

At the same time, the emperor's chest suddenly revealed the tip of a dagger, and shot with a burst of red blood!

The wand that had been brewed to the extreme in the high air immediately fought fiercely, and the rich wind-based elements that had so easily been absorbed, were suddenly discouraged and dissipated in the air.

The great skill of the emperor, who is about to finish singing, was interrupted like this! And he himself suffered a heavy blow, and was pierced by a dagger. Although not fatal, it was enough to scare a cold sweat!

Just now ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There are countless people staring at the emperor. Countless people have their own visual abilities. Ordinary people do not even want to lurk silently without being discovered. But the man who suddenly emerged came to Haiti by hiding the sky, breaking the situation in one fell swoop, and his whereabouts were simply unpredictable!

The crowd hurriedly looked at this uninvited guest. At this look, they could not help but hesitated. This person was actually a dragon thorn that had retreated!

Dragon Spike had already returned to the island's enchantment with Yang Yuheng before, but now he has appeared here again, and suddenly interrupted the long-awaited attack of the Emperor. This is simply a kind of Feeling in a dream!

Dragon Assassin, the world's first assassin, really makes people feel lost, there is no ghost, there seems to be no place in the world where he can't go. But what's even more frightening is that the place he goes to is not necessarily the place where he is. He was supposed to be in the enchantment, but now he is here. !!

The next moment, Dragon Spike's body suddenly disappeared into the air again, as if never before.

But the more he did, the more scary he was. No one knew where he would come from next time, and who would get that dagger into. (To be continued ...)