"Puff Puff" Five or six black shadows hit Lin Luolan's body at the same time.
The two long swords like black shadows, along with the manifestation of the true body of the divine soldier, also stabbed into Lin Luolan's body fiercely.
"What" But the fanatical and confident on the face of the divine soldier suddenly disappeared in an instant, and all that was replaced by a deep disbelief.
All the crimson light that seeped from between the branches and leaves under Lin Luolan's feet turned into light blue light like flowing water Countless light blue water-like rays of light emanated from those Red Moon Guardian Giant Trees and poured into Lin Luolan's body.
Lin Luolan's body even turned into a light blue light cluster His two long swords like black shadows were even squeezed out of Lin Luolan's body with a light blue brilliance.
"Poof" "Poof" Two streams of blood flashed from the divine soldier's body.
The two slender ice crystal-like long swords in Lin Luolan's hands pierced his body.
"How can this be" The divine soldier looked at Lin Luolan blankly and at the long sword piercing his body, and let out a distracted sound.
"Because these giant trees, they don't belong to your Red Moon clan."
Lin Luolan looked coldly at the distracted divine soldier, "You degenerate people, you don't understand at all that the reason why you are called a fallen elf is not because you stood on the opposite side of the vast majority of elves back then, but because you, like all the accomplices of the evil dragon king, only believe in power, but don't care about the wishes of others at all."
"Although you can use these giant trees, and you even think that they are your guardian trees, but at the end of the day, you can only force them to exert their power and fight for you, but can you hear their cries and wails, do you think they like to burn their vitality, like to fight for you, do they like to be enslaved by you?"
"You can't hear it at all, all the voices that flow through their bodies are people who want to be free and calm, and they don't deserve to be called elves."
"Neither in the age of the elves nor in the present, you are not worthy" Lin Luolan's dual swords slowly pulled out from the body of the divine soldier whose body was gradually cold, and a raging cold flame burned in his eyes.
"The location of these Red Moon Giant Trees is not your domain, but the battlefield where I fight with them" "I'll defend this for Erin, and kill every one of you who enters this and doesn't deserve to be called an elf."
Lin Luolan's chilling and murderous voice echoed in this forest.
"I can't even kill you with such a technique, Iryn, you're such a pervert" Below the woodland, Si Dinghan, who rushed out with a green dragon spear in his hand, looked at Ai Lin in the countless embers, dumbfounded.
"This guy is so perverted."
"Forget it, it's too dangerous, I'd better go back and rest for a while."
Immediately, he muttered, turned his head and ran.
"Stingham" Melare, Shana, and the others were speechless.
A few seconds ago, Si Dinghan was completely red-eyed, and he was extremely powerful, but now when he saw Ai Lin, Si Dinghan seemed to have reverted to his old ways.
This guy, as long as someone is in front, will he be lazy?
"To Si Dinghan, Melarei, don't come here" "It's too dangerous, I'll deal with these people, I haven't played it yet."
At the same time, Erin's excited screams were already ringing out.
Melare, Shana and the others were suddenly even more speechless.
The two guys, Si Dinghan and Ai Lin, are simply two extremes.
One is a guy who is lazy to the bone, as long as he thinks that others can do it, even the hot blood can only last for a few minutes.
The other guy is a natural battle maniac, as if he wants to hand over all his enemies to him to fight.
"Come on, you monsters" Ai Lin, who officially opened the five magic doors in the battle, was extremely excited "You guys, don't you have any powerful skills?"
"You immortal frost army, there must be some leaders, why can you just hide, come out and fight me" The opening of the five surgical doors and the improvement of the sense of strength made Erin feel that he had endless strength all over his body, and he didn't seem to be satisfied even when he went on a rampage, and he even had a feeling of wanting to get some huge physical blade, and he felt like he was smashing.
If there is an incomparably huge kind of blade, desperately destroying, smashing these guys out one after another, then it is called joy I don't know if those pioneering giants can be used An irrepressible urge rose in Erin's heart, and he couldn't help but want to summon the Great Altar and then fight with the giant weapon of the Great Giant Altar himself.
"Huh" But at this moment, a strong domain force suddenly erupted.
A yellow brilliance instantly filled a radius of hundreds of meters.
What is the field Erin's eyes widened violently, his whole body was uncontrollably jolting, he was unsteady on his feet, the ground beneath his feet was like ocean waves, and his body was filled with a strong feeling of dizziness and vomiting.
"Neptune's Cursed Realm" "This is the exclusive domain of Lord Acaron, the first instructor of the Bat Legion, also known as the Super Seasickness Domain."
"The sorcerer is in this kind of field, he is in a state of super seasickness, and he can't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, so he can't fight at all."
"It's Lord Akaron" On the steel wall, uncontrollable exclamations rang out.
A tall man covered in bat base armor and frost, exuding a strange yellow aura, rushed to Erin's face with a blank face.
This tall, short-haired man used to be the object of worship of many magicians in the Kingdom of Dova, but at this moment, he has become an undead monster attacking the fortress of Fieloze "Boom" A yellow glow exploded.
Erin was blasted out by the tall sorcerer's blow, and slammed into the steel wall behind him.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" The sound of violent bombardment continued to sound, and the entire steel wall continued to shake.
The undead frost mage that Akaron, the first instructor of the Bat Legion, turned into was obviously very different from the rest of the ordinary frost mages, not only being able to cast powerful realms, but also far surpassing ordinary mages in terms of power.
The moment Erin slammed into the steel wall, he had already appeared in front of Erin, as if he were pressing Erin against the wall, and he kept slamming down.
The continuous explosion of brilliance and shockwave made it impossible to see what Arryn had been beaten by him.
But what is certain is that the steel walls of that piece are sinking.
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With such an attack, Ireen should not be directly beaten into a patty like this pile Many people's eyelids are beating wildly, and such thoughts are uncontrollable in their hearts.
"It's so cool."
"It's so comfortable."
But at this moment, Erin's shouts suddenly sounded in the continuous explosion of brilliance and shock waves.
All of them were speechless.
Even if he wasn't killed, he even shouted that it was cool and comfortable "I told you earlier, this guy is an absolute pervert."
Si Dinghan, who had just retreated to the passage, shuddered, and said to a group of unknown pedestal iron shield magicians beside him.
However, this can't be blamed on Erin, in the previous cultivation of the Heart-Killing Demon Chamber, when he was suffering from extremely painful torture, he used such shouts to paralyze and deceive himself.
At this time, he was used to shouting.
And the most important thing is that at this time, Erin does feel very cool and comfortable.
Because finally there is such a violent and formidable opponent "Are you comfortable?"
"Now it's my turn" Erin's screams rang out again.
There was a bang of "boom".
Acaron, who had been slamming down on Erin, suddenly flew upside down.
"Hiss" All the magicians on the steel wall gasped.
In the dissipating brilliance, Arryn was covered in terrifying anti-magic armor, and he looked brutal and violent to the extreme "Boom" Just as Akaron's body slammed into the ice-covered ground, Arin's body disappeared from the wall in a flash, appearing directly above Akaron's body.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" The attacking and beaten sides were completely reversed.
Arryn kept pressing Akaron and slammed it, the ground kept sinking, and the backlash force generated by Akaron's resistance made his body continue to slide backwards, and the two of them ploughed the ground, as if they were about to plow a canyon.
An immortal frost mage like Akaron, unless his body is completely disintegrated, he has no pain, no matter how he is beaten, it will not affect the movement of his body, but Erin's strength is too terrifying, and every punch seems to shake Akaron's body to the point that every bone joint is completely scattered, and Akaron can't fight back at all.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" At the same time, the surrounding undead frost magicians also pounced on Erin, or unleashed a spell bombardment.
But Erin didn't pay any attention to them, just beat Acaron.
Instead, I only saw these immortal frost magicians flying out one after another under the impact of their mana.
"It's so brutal" All the sorcerers of the Royal Thorn Legion who saw such a picture only felt that their palms were full of cold sweat.
Fortunately, such a sorcerer is not an enemy, but a companion.
"Was it completely smashed into a pie and a pie on the ground?"
"There is no more power to resist" I don't know how many punches he threw in a row, and after plowing a deep furrow of 100 meters in the ground, Erin found that Akaron was completely still, and his body was a little flattened by him.
"Yes" At the same time, he was also keenly aware that it seemed that at least nearly a hundred undead frost magicians were like wandering spirits, losing control.
"Commander of the Ink Flute" "There seems to be a commander in this kind of undead frost magician, it seems that as long as such a guy is killed, there will be many undead frost magicians who will be uncontrollable, and they will have no combat power."
He reacted immediately, shouting at the top of the steel wall.
"If that's the case, this Immortal Frost Legion will be much easier to deal with" On the steel wall, Mo Di and many of the sorcerers of the Royal Thorn Legion all flashed violently, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.
"Boom" But at this moment, a terrifying roar came from the direction of the Thorn Swamp.
Even though the Thornswamp area was all damp and muddy ground, you could still clearly see that there was a terrifying dust and smoke rising An even more terrible siren sounded in the fortress of Fieloze.
"Is it the Orc Legion and the Troll Legion that have arrived?"
"What a great quantity" Just by glancing at the billowing dust and smoke, Erin already felt that the number of the orc legion and the troll legion was far more terrifying than the undead frost legion and the redwood legion here.
"I'll leave it to you first, I'll go over there to help."
Without hesitation, Arryn yelled at the steel wall, then rushed back to the passage behind him with all his might, and ran wildly towards the steel wall in the direction of the Thorn Swamp.
"This guy is really the captain of the firefight, and the worse the battle situation is, the more he will rush to wherever he goes."
Erin's posture once again caused many of Fieloze's sorcerers to let out a wild roar.
Even with the arrival of the Orc Legion and the Troll Legion, under such a terrifying sight, they had some confidence in holding Fieloze.
I also understand that I am in a hurry to see the update when I see a book friend, and at the same time I am also very anxious, because there is a problem with the state, and the writing is very painful, and the most anxious must be me.
I know that I am putting too much pressure on myself, and I want to maintain a high update speed, and I want to produce results in all channels.
There are also some author friends who also said that I, in fact, when I can't write it, I don't need to be too anxious, too guilty, I will break it, adjust the state, and there is nothing to be sorry for, there are too many apologies, but it is considered perfunctory, and there is nothing to apologize for, readers are spoiled by you, look at how tired you are, even if you are a part-time worker, you can watch TV at night and rest, but you fight so late every day, I understand, but I still can't help but be angry with myself.
Because the time to write books is getting longer and older, I always feel that my physical and mental state is getting worse and worse, and the more I feel that there is not enough time, the more I want to take advantage of the time when I can still fight, fight a little more, and make more achievements, knowing that sometimes I can't be in a hurry, and I can't set a lot of goals, but if I don't set goals for myself, if I don't have the dream I want to complete, I will really have less and less motivation and passion This feeling of being afraid that my time will disappear and fighting with myself is really difficult to explain: