"Killing" the ten dragoons finally couldn't bear it anymore, and in the face of Ye Yinzhu's almost contemptuous smile, they launched a charge at the same time.
This is a war, not a duel, they will never give Ye Yinzhu a one-on-one chance, ten dragons, ten dragon spears, and at the same time burst out with an amazing fighting light, dark blue fighting energy, in the instant acceleration of the wind dragon they stepped on, the impact power will never be worse than the purple level beginner, at the same time, the ten wind dragons spit out a powerful wind blade from their mouths at the same time, sealing all the routes that Ye Yinzhu can dodge.
Shaking his head gently, Ye Yinzhu even raised his hand and waved at the ten dragon riders, with a hint of playful smile, and the next moment, when the ten dragon spears were still ten meters away from his body, Ye Yinzhu disappeared, as if he had never appeared, and disappeared out of thin air under the blockade of the qi of the ten dragon riders.
"How is that possible," Kussler exclaimed.
The next moment, Ye Yinzhu's body had already appeared beside Zi, at this time, with Zi's body as the center, there was no Fluo soldier within a radius of 100 meters, no one dared to approach him, looking at the seventeen-meter-long giant sword, no matter how brave Fluo's soldiers were, even if they were bloodthirsty, they could only stay away, they would rather face the rain of arrows in Sfort City than fight against the purple man in front of them who was like a devil.
"Purple, help me."
Ye Yinzhu bounced up, Zi roared, both fists were swung out at the same time, and the powerful power was condensed at Ye Yinzhu's feet, and the next moment, his whole person had been sent out like a cannonball, and the meteor rushed towards the direction of the mage troops of the Flo people.
The ten dragoons could only watch Ye Yinzhu fly over their heads, with the help of Zi's power, Ye Yinzhu's speed was too fast, even faster than an arrow, even if they had the heart to intercept it, they couldn't do it.
Turning the dragon head, just as the ten dragoons were about to chase in the direction of Ye Yinzhu, Zi's deep voice sounded in their ears at the same time, "Your opponent is me. ” The purple light flickered, and the next moment, purple finally appeared his body, and the breath of Amethyst Beamon surged out without reservation, and was released in an instant.
A huge and powerful aura immediately enveloped the ten wind-type dragons who were about to fly.
Ten screams sounded almost at the same time, how could these eighth-level dragons fly in front of the breath of the divine beasts, and when their bodies turned, the knights on their backs clearly felt that their partners were trembling.
If it weren't for the fact that they had already cultivated to the realm of the unity of man and dragon, these dragons would have the idea of escaping at this time.
The huge body of twenty-five meters stood proudly in front of the ten dragoons, although he was only one person, he was the center of the battlefield, and the ten dragoons looked at the purple eyes that became solidified, staring at the almost irresistible super giant sword in his hand, their confidence finally began to waver.
"Bloodthirsty."
Kusler's voice rang out suddenly, and the knights on the dragon's back finally remembered their chance.
Almost immediately, a dazzling blood mist erupted from the bodies of the ten dragoons, enveloping themselves and the dragon's bodies in an instant.
That's right, these ten dragoons are not only amazingly powerful, but the Foro Kingdom has also been cultivated for many years and has given them the ability to combine magic and martial arts, although they don't have two powerful auxiliary magic like real blood mages, but bloodlust alone can make their strength rise to a notch in an instant.
The deep blue fighting qi had already appeared a faint purple light at this time, and the scales of the whole body of the wind dragon under the effect of bloodthirstiness suddenly rose, and they no longer trembled, their eyes had turned blood-red, and they could no longer see the strength of the divine beast in front of them, only the enemy.
Zi's expression also became solemn, and in the face of such an opponent, he knew that he might not be able to win.
After all, the number of enemies is still too much.
In Sfort City, the defense of the magician has become more and more weak, and the opponent's magic attacks are higher and higher, and at this time, the moat under the city has been basically filled, and a large number of siege equipment is rapidly advancing in the direction of the city wall.
After the bloodthirsty Fro's soldiers, they continued to charge forward without fear of death, and although there were more and more corpses, they were also getting closer and closer to the city wall.
At the head of the city, in addition to the archers, Ancelotti had already brought in spearmen, and he knew that the battle of hand-to-hand combat was about to begin.
At the same time, the last of the city's defenses were ready.
Although the Eastern Legion did not go through much fighting, there was no shortage of equipment to defend the city.
Ye Yinzhu finally crossed the blockade of the ten dragon riders, and when he was down-to-earth, he was in a new crisis, and what appeared in front of him was the Scarlet Guards who had given the Death Warriors a fatal blow from behind in the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Battle, and the whole two brigades, at this time, were divided into five hundred people, holding their weapons, and under the effect of stepping down the dragon, they launched a charge towards themselves.
Seeing the Scarlet Guards, Ye Yinzhu's eyes suddenly turned a little red, he thought of the deaths of his partners, and remembered the forty-three magicians who died heroically, the blood in his body burned instantly, and at this time, it was already a critical moment to fight for his life.
With a flash of light, the sword of Noxie in his hand turned back into a dragon soul ring, and the next moment, Ye Yinzhu already had an extra guqin in his arms, which was an artifact-level dead wood dragon chant.
The right hand pressed to the ground, and with a loud bang, a piece of ground was opened and piled up in front of him, and the guqin was placed on the raised dirt slope as a table with both hands, Ye Yinzhu's gaze had frozen, and he disappeared gracefully, and at this time, he completely entered the killing realm of Ziwei Qinxin.
Ye Yinzhu has never thought that he is a demon martial arts double cultivator, the existence of martial arts is to assist magic, he is a divine sound master, a qin magician.
The Great Magus who has reached the purple level.
Even in the entire Foluo Kingdom, there is no such existence as the Great Magister, and at this time, what Ye Yinzhu wants to tell the Foluo people is what is the true power of the Great Magister.
Hum, his right hand slid over the strings, the seven strings trembled at the same time, and seven sound blades of different colors burst out, it seemed that Ye Yinzhu didn't use much strength, but this sudden sound of the piano made the entire battlefield seem to pause.
Bang sound, this is the power of bang sound, even if the seven sound explosions that appear on the entire battlefield are still so terrifying.
There was no pause, the black hair slipped down from both sides of the sideburns, fitting to the face, Ye Yinzhu's faint gaze became solidified, his hands, illusory light movements, every time the eight fingers slid over the strings, it would bring up the light and shadow of a sound blade, and the humming sound constituted a low melody, which sounded on this tragic battlefield.
Emperor Qin, after reaching the purple level, really exerted his due strength on the battlefield.
At the beginning, during the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Battle, Ye Yinzhu had just entered the realm of Ziweiqin's heart, and he could not fully grasp his own strength, but at this time, after the baptism of the Six Paths, he finally reached the ideal state that Qin Yan said at the beginning, and the sound blade continued to bend itself.
The charge of the Scarlet Guard's dragoons was undoubtedly extremely fast, but when they rushed within a hundred meters in front of Ye Yinzhu, they encountered a terrifying scene, and the sound blade in the colorful light met their charge with a faint purple light.
The high-frequency sound blade, even the original sub-god-level Nina is unwilling to collide from the front, how can the dragoons be powerful after all, the high-frequency sound blade is not substantial, the cutting force generated by the rapid trembling energy is terrifying, for the first time, the dozens of horsemen who rushed to the front were suddenly divided into pieces of meat, not only the knights, but even the dragon tame they stepped on was instantly divided in front of the sound blade.
Ye Yinzhu stood there, standing in front of his dead wood dragon yinqin, although his appearance was still so elegant, but at this moment, the power he showed was as terrifying as a demon god.
With the sound blade, a circle of purple light quietly spread, it was a moving melody, the melody that spread to the entire battlefield, and his sound blade full of killing breath, this melody was extremely soft, in stark contrast to the killing scene in front of him.
The ultimate performance, this is the ultimate performance, Ye Yinzhu's eyes have already turned purple, he is not playing the piano with his hands, but with his own emotions, with the mood of killing, this soft and moving music, the feeling it brings to people is so weird, but he succeeded.
If Qin Yan was here, he would definitely be surprised to find that what his proud disciple had performed at this time was the method of negating the extreme Tailai in Zi Weiqin's heart.
The stronger the killing, the softer and more elegant the piece of music, and the melody produced in reverse bursts out with greater power.
The speed of the Scarlet Guard's charge is too fast, which is also the source of their bad luck, the high-frequency sound blade has formed a hell of destruction in front of Ye Yinzhu for a hundred meters, as long as it enters this range, whether it is the Eric Min Dragon or the Maginot Iron Dragon, under the hunt of the purple-level sound blade, there will only be one result.
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Countless fragments of corpses were scattered on the ground, which were more terrifying than corpses, blood, internal organs, brains, and stumps, outlining a picture full of blood.
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