Warlord of Chaos - Chapter 616 Spoiled raid

Chapter 6-1 The Spies

Some of Angman’s faces are getting more and more ugly. Although Han Jin’s tone is very soft, they clearly feel a kind of murderous murder. Maybe now, maybe after the final battle, Han Jin will definitely give them Shot.

Every year, following Nikolay's battles with the Quartet, several people have developed a tacit understanding. Only one eye will understand what they should do.

In an instant, the three strong men launched at the same time, and Ferragon pulled out his long sword like lightning, and the dazzling thunder burst into bloom, like a flying dragon, roaring and rolling toward Hanjin. And Angmanchi stepped back half a step, and the hand throws a magic scroll. Facing the strongman of Han Jin’s series, he knows that he can’t have the time to sing magic, and the instant magic attack is limited. It is impossible to cause damage to Han Jin, so he has to use the magic scrolls of the collection.

Dick also pulled out the long sword, but he did not attack Han Jin, turned and hugged the boy, and swept away in the distance with the fastest speed.

Their cooperation is quick and effective, and there is no flaw. Even if Angmanchi and Ferragon are not Hanjin's opponents, they can try their best to delay the time. Dick took the opportunity to escape with the boy. For the three strong men of the Xiongguang Empire, the safety of Timothy is the most important, so they can give their lives without hesitation.

Han Jin waved his hand, and a ray of light flew out. He was welcoming the roaring dragon. The ray of light seemed dazzling and feminine, but it contained the impact of destroying and destroying everything. In a flash, Rayon Was smashed by Xiaguang, turned into a myriad of free electro-optic splashes, and then was smashed by the long sword in the hands of Ferragon, and Ferragon’s body-building temper collapsed under the impact of Xiaguang, then he The body flew out in the splash of blood, flew straight out of the 50 or 60 meters, and fell softly on the ground.

At the same time, a translucent glass giant clock fell from the air without warning, and covered Angmanchi with all the magic scrolls he had drawn.

The next moment, the magic scroll turned into a crimson flame, madly smashing in the giant clock, the attack range of the **** flame can usually reach hundreds of meters, and the space of the giant clock is so large, only in the blink of an eye, Angmanchi, who showed the color of fear, was swallowed up by the fire.

Numerous flames squeezed and merged with each other, and finally condensed into a white glory. If the ground rises up a small sun, the vegetation within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area will wither and turn into pieces of fly ash. The magnificent chair with the magnificence of the show began to burn.

Angmanqi’s end is already imaginable. If he is in the full release of Hellfire, he can easily save himself. After all, he is a great magister, but in the glass bell, he can’t resist wan. The power of thousands of flames squeezing each other, even if the damage of the flame is neglected, under that great pressure, his body must be crushed into powder.

Dick, who has already rushed more than 30 meters away, is stiff there. He never imagined that Ferragon and Angmanchi were killed by the same time and they continued to escape. They must not escape, but they can’t escape. Is this just waiting? Is death coming?

"You are too nervous." Han Jin’s line of sight is still in the fog of the distant elements: "Although I and Nikolay chose two different roads, in some ways, we are very similar, guarding ourselves. Child, this should be Nikola's last wish, so I will respect him."

Dick is still shaking slightly. He doesn't understand Han Jin. What does this respect mean?

Han Jin’s body suddenly moved and disappeared from the place. Dick stayed for a long time and dared to believe his eyes. At this time, he found that his body was almost soaked by cold sweat, with a breeze. Blowing, he couldn't help but sigh.

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The elders and guardians of the Dragon City and the Dragon Field are more and more passive. They watch the enemy use the magic unscrupulously, but they don’t even dare to release a small Mars. Together with the absolute disadvantage of the number, they will soon fall. The downwind. Although none of them can follow An Qi Aier, none of them are weak, but they can only support them at this moment, and there is no counterattack.

They all heard the words of An Qi Aier, and they knew very well that there was no hope of winning in the battle of the elements and the Black Dragons. The problem is that the trap that Fan Luding has been planning for a long time can be easily escaped.

All kinds of magic are overwhelming to the Golden Dragons. It is like holding a fireworks show in Paradise Lost. The sky is full of flying electric lights and hot flames. The black dragon's strong people don't even need to lock their opponents, just Freely throwing a large area of ​​attacking magic into the battle group, no fear of accidentally hurting his companions.

Xiazu and others who have no field can only rely on their own strong body resistance. However, Jinlong’s defensive ability is strong, and it is limited. Moreover, they are not only facing a lot of magic, but also their opponents are not weaker than them. Sharp attack.

There was a **** splash in the field, and a faint **** smell drove through the forest. Even Xia Zuo’s face had several blood marks, but Jinlong still struggled and tried to rush out. Because everyone understands that if only An Qi Ai is alone, even if the opposite black dragon is several times more, it may not be able to retain a strong person in the field. With them, it will definitely make An Qi Al is distracted. So the only thing they can do now is to flee from here and let Anqi Ail have no worries.

It’s such a small wish, but it seems that it can never be realized. The opponents simply don’t give them a chance to breathe. A wave of attacks is like a flood of water. The golden dragons seem to be a small boat in the ocean, like the next In a moment, it will be overwhelmed by the storm.

The battle of An Qi Al is even more intense. The worst part is that she consumes much more than Van Lundin, because An Qi Aier is still dealing with the raging elements while dealing with Van Londing.

Under the circumstance, An Qi Ai was beaten back and forth by Fan Lending's violent storm. It was noticed that the power of An Qi Aier was gradually decreasing, and Fan Luding could not help but ecstasy, but also increased the intensity of the attack.

The black dragons also regarded An Qi Aier as the main target. An Qi Ai led the Jinlong family to cooperate with the holy crown city and destroyed An Qi Ai. They hoped to convince the Jinlong family to convert. In the camp, as long as An Qi Ai is still alive, they have no chance at all.

After several rounds of coverage attacks, the blue-blue barrier that enveloped Anqi Aier began to violently shake. At the same time, Fan Luding slammed into a mouth, a nearly transparent hot dragon, and slammed with the heat waves of the sky. In the field of An Qi Aier, in the loud noise, An Qi Ai was beaten far and wide, but Fan Luding did not notice a very important thing, that is, An Qi Aier The direction of flying out is the area where the two people fight together.

"Adult!!" Seeing that An Qi Ai was shot by Fan Luding, Xia Zuo and others could not help but be shocked.

An Qi Ai, who seems to have no power to fight back, suddenly stopped when he flew over to Xia Zuo and others. The blue barrier around her was soaring, and Xia Zuo and others were all wrapped in it. Any Black Dragon strongman who came into contact with the light curtain, without exception, was flew out by the tyrannical power. It was still in the air, and it was able to see with the naked eye a thin layer of blue ice crystals spreading rapidly on them. Come.

The field of An Qi Ai's full release is what these ordinary Black Dragon powerhouses can counterbalance.

"Come on!" An Qi Aier has a little more anxiety in his eyes. It can be said that the elites of the Jinlong family are here. If anything happens to them, I am afraid that it will take at least a thousand years before the Jinlong people can recover their vitality, so Anqi Aier Hard to beat Fan Luding's critical blow, but also to win this opportunity.

Xia Zuo and others no longer hesitated, and they rushed out in the opposite direction without heading back. If they don’t leave, then maybe they will not stay here forever, but they will also be tired of Anqi Aier.

"Bastard!" Fan Luding roared, his hands waved, and numerous hot flames sprang out. What is even more terrifying is that in this disordered place, every flame is constantly changing, and it will become a foot. The electro-optic light with the thickness of the arm will become a violent wind in the next moment.

This is the disadvantage of the Golden Dragons. They never know what the magic is about to fall on themselves.

An Qi Aer’s eyes flashed a slap in the face, and the hair was full of long hair and no wind. The dark blue field that had been expanded to the extreme was actually under her full force, and it was hard to grow up by tens of meters, raging in the air. The innumerable elements of the turbulent flow are all blocked.

Countless flames, ice bombs, and thunder, all bombarded the water-blue barrier, as if countless boulders broke into the calm lake, and smashed a circle of big and small baboons.

In the smoke rising from the sky, I can no longer see the figure of An Qi Aier. I can only see that the blue light curtain is under the endless magical attack, and the trembling is constantly twisting, as if in the next moment. Will be on the verge of collapse.

The field is a symbol of the semi-god-level powerhouse, but it does not mean that it can withstand endless attacks, especially among those who attack, as well as the black dragon king Van Luding, the same strong player in the field.

At this time, Xia Zuo and his entourage have escaped hundreds of meters away. The fierce banging sound behind him is like a hammer. They are constantly knocking on everyone's heart. Everyone knows that it is An Qiai. The adults used their own power to block all attacks, all in order to give them a chance to survive. But what they know more clearly is that as long as they can successfully escape from here, there is still a great chance of escape in the field of Anqi Ai, although it will inevitably be injured, but it is much better than everyone else died here. Only when they are out of danger, An Qi Ai can let go of their hands and feet. If a half-god-level powerhouse wants to escape, I am afraid that few people in the world can stop it.

"Let's go." Harriet, who was at the end of the team, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the position of An Qi Aier. "Even if it is dead, I will die with An Qi Aier." together!"

After that, Harriet did not respond to other people's reactions, and rushed back in the direction of the direction.

Harriet’s words are like a kind of fire, completely igniting the burning fire in the hearts of the Golden Dragons. This slogan is so incomparable, and the safety of Anqi Aier is exchanged for the opportunity to escape. It is a shame that Jinlong can't bear. The reason why they did not return is because they still have reason in their minds. It is clear that this is the only way to deal with this crisis.

It is the burial of all the tribes, or the serious injury of An Qi Ai in exchange for everyone's survival, the answer is self-evident, this is why An Qi Ai also fight for injuries and also to win this opportunity for them.

"Haliyat! Come back!!" Xia Zoeton was in a hurry. If he really rushed back, didn't all the sacrifices made by An Qi Ai become meaningless? !

However, not all the strong can maintain the same calm, especially after Harriet said the sentence.

"I have to go back! Can't let An Qi Aier fight alone!" Xavier has always had a blush on his face.

Facts have proved that the power of role models can not be ignored at any time. With Harriet and Xavier taking the lead, Xiazo’s pale voice was instantly overwhelmed by the raging roar.

Even if you die, you must die with An Qi Aier! !

The strong dragons of the Golden Dragons rushed to the battlefield without hesitation. Although they knew that it was the end of the nine deaths, no one expressed any hesitation. They used blood to prove that the dragons never feared death.

An Qi Ai, who was still struggling to support, saw the people returning and resurrected. Under the horror, the field that was already close to the edge of the collapse finally showed a loose touch. At the same time, Fan Luding opened a hot spurt. Dragon's breath.

Boom... The white dragon's dragon smashed into the dark blue field. Under the long battle, An Qi Aier's body and mind have been exhausted to the extreme, and no longer able to support the field, like a straw-like force. Hit the volley and fly, the air splashed a few shocking blood flowers.

"Adult!" Harriet, who was the first to rush back, quickly flew up and tried to catch the falling Anqi Aier. However, no one noticed that Harriet’s hand was not open but clenched. Into the fist, in the sunlight, Harriet's fist is full of pale luster.

Immediately after Harriet is the deed, the second one that came back is Xavier, but the speed-long deeds soon surpassed him. If the distance is farther away, then the first one rushes up. In response to An Qi Aier, perhaps it is not Harriet, and the following things will not happen, but in the real world, there are not so many.

The deed has always been very careful. Although Harriet is facing him, he is exclaimed when Harriet’s boxing strike is about to hit An Qi Ai. “Adults are careful!”

As soon as the words were exported, the deeds felt a sharp pain in the back of the heart. When he turned his head too hard, it was Xavier’s pale, pale, almost crazy face. The deed is very keen to ask the last sentence, why? However, he didn't have that strength anymore. Xavier had already pierced his body, and the decoy's eyes gradually became blurred. The ears faintly heard the roar of the people, but everything was already from him. The farther it comes.

The deed's warning did not make much sense. He saw the vision and then reminded him that it took a certain amount of time to complete it. It was too long compared with the speed of a dragon guardian who released his fists.

Harriet’s long-awaited punch hit Aan’s shoulder, and Anqi Aier was slanted to the ground. However, the semi-god-level powerhouse has more than just the field. The speed of extraordinary people's reaction, when Harriet's fist is about to be in the body, An Qi Ai Erli released the field, although the rush can not fully exert the power of the field, but even this is not the case. Riyat's ability to withstand the strong anti-shock force in the horror of Harriet shook her entire right hand to the bones, and the soft squat was on the wrist.

After Xavier succeeded in stealing the deed, he quickly hid in the camp of the Black Dragon. Harriet fled with his wrist and fled. They knew very well and made such a thing. It’s a little slower, and it’s sure to be torn into pieces by the people who came later.

"Waste! This is not a good thing!" Fan Lun Ding stunned Harriet and immediately turned his eyes on An Qi Aier. "Is it visible, even the people you always guard are standing?" On my side, accept the fate of the ruling, An Qi Aier, your existence will only block the rise of the dragon!"

Compared with the sorrow and indignation of Xia Zuo and others, An Qi Ai, who still has blood stains on his lips, has always been extremely calm. Only when her eyes swept over the body of the deed, the eyes only passed a grief.

"Is this what you want?" An Qi Aier looked at the two Golden Dragons who betrayed the camp. The calm tone contained suffocating anger.

Somehow, obviously has occupied an absolute advantage, Xavier and Harriet are still inexplicably under the watchful eyes of An Qi Aier, feeling a burst of heart, can not help but bow their heads, eyes dodging and dare not with An Qi Ayr is looking at it.

The tragic death of the deed and the injury of An Qi Ai inspired all the fighting spirits of the Golden Dragon elders, and all the strong men roared forward.

"Kill!" Victory in the grip of Fan Luding's slap in the air, the tone is full of **** taste.

Xavier and Harriet looked at each other, and now they can no longer look back. Killing one is killing, killing two is killing, and one bite, and the two rushed side by side.

Van Lundin flew up and flew straight to An Qi Aier, his eyes full of concealed embarrassment, "An Qi Aier! Farewell to..."