There were still dozens of seconds left before the end of the state of destruction, and although all aspects of his attributes had reached the peak, Xiao Lin had already vaguely felt the rapid exhaustion after the peak, and this was his last chance.
The huge dragon breath began to quickly condense on the surface of the Holy Soul Sword, and the dragon clan itself also had many branches, such as the golden dragon, the black dragon, the red dragon, etc., the dragon breath spewed out by different dragon clans was different, although Xiao Lin's dragon breath sword was copied from the black dragon Onicia at that time, but what it showed at this moment was a colorful color, which did not belong to any kind of dragon clan.
The look of arrogance on the handsome face of the dark elf gradually disappeared, replaced by horror, and then solemnity, and then he reached out and untied the gray robe on his body, and after taking off the robe, he finally revealed his true face, the pointed ears were the most characteristic of the elves, and his body was covered with the armor of the elves.
Circles of gray ripples fluctuated rapidly around him, Xiao Lin understood that this guy was finally starting to get serious, but it was too late, the power of the Dragon Breath Sword was even stronger than he imagined, although he instinctively made movements according to his body's memory of the skill, but in fact, this powerful dragon breath shocked even himself.
This feeling is like a person who only feels his own insignificance when facing the rough waves, this is what the dragon's breath gives people, even Xiao Lin who is holding the hilt of the sword, his wrist is trembling slightly, this is not fear or fear, it is purely the instinctive reaction of the body when facing the power of the dragon clan.
The Dragon's Breath Sword, which takes the dragon's breath in the form of sword qi and then exerts it through weapons, has great flexibility and higher combat value than the powerful real dragon's breath.
Xiao Lin just lightly slashed the blade out in the direction of the dark elf, without any fancy sword skills.
There is no aiming or locking, just a simple swing of the sword, because of the relationship between the dragon's breath and the attachment.
The blade of the sword became extraordinarily heavy, and the movement of the sword swing was very slow and slow.
There was a hint of contempt on the dark elf's face.
But when the majestic dragon's breath was pressed down like a huge wave, he realized that this sword could not be dodged by himself at all, and could only be carried head-on.
Thundered!
The released dragon breath was infinitely magnified in an instant, and it spewed out in a fan-shape, leaving him no room to evade when it reached the dark elf, and the colorful dragon breath completely submerged him in an instant, and then the light in front of him also reached its peak at once, as if watching the explosion of stars up close.
Both Ibeya and Xiao Lin couldn't help but close their eyes.
There was a continuous stream of loud explosions in their ears, and along with their eardrums, they were buzzing, and the invisible dragon power made their bodies unable to move for a short time.
Until the light gradually dimmed, the buzzing of the eardrums gradually subsided, Xiao Lin opened his eyes, and then the pupils contracted violently, in front of him was a huge fan-shaped crater, the rest of the waves stretched for at least a few miles, and there was almost no grass in the coverage area, and Xiao Lin himself was deeply shocked by the power.
As for the dark elves.
But he didn't even see a figure, and Ibeya was bold enough to rush ahead.
Soon picked up a few pieces of armor-like fragments, a living elf, in the dragon's breath sword qi, there was only this thing left, and Ibeya himself was smacking.
Xiao Lin wanted to go over and take a few looks, but the moment he opened his legs, he only felt that all the strength in his body had been gone, and his legs didn't even have the strength to support his body, and the whole person went limp directly.
Ibea's eyes were quick, and she quickly approached.
Let Xiao Lin fall on his body.
Xiao Lin raised his hand, but found that he didn't even have the strength to hold the sword.
With a thud, the Holy Soul Sword fell to the ground and shattered, leaving him dumbfounded, and he was speechless when Ibeya picked up one of the fragments of the sword to show him.
The body of the sword is densely covered with dazzling cracks like a spider's web, and this bronze quality sword has accompanied Xiao Lin to experience a lot of battles, and its own quality is also good, I didn't expect it to suddenly break now.
Xiao Lin was silent, he understood that this was because of the Dragon Breath Sword just now, the power of that sword was actually unable to withstand even the weapon itself, and he also knew very well that if it weren't for the large explosion of the attribute in the state of destruction, I am afraid that even his own body would not be able to support it.
And even then, after swinging that sword, Xiao Lin's physical strength was completely exhausted, and the state of destruction was lifted, and the sequelae were added together, and he could now be said to be in a state of serious overdraft, although this was actually commonplace for Xiao Lin, whether it was destruction or the previous miracle that he mastered, the price of repeated use was overdraft.
But at this moment, his exhaustion was unprecedented, the feeling was almost no different from dying, Ibeya wanted to say something, but Xiao Lin waved his hand, signaling that he didn't want to speak at all now, just wanted to sleep well.
Xiao Lin, whose eyelids were about to fight, quickly fell into a coma after a few seconds after closing his eyes, and Ibeya shook Xiao Lin's body vigorously, and understood that even if the sky fell, Xiao Lin would not be able to wake up at this moment.
Ibeya pursed her lips, a little angry and a little helpless, although the dark elves were killed, but since Asabeno knew that they were here, it meant that they were not completely safe now, who knew that there was no one waiting for them in ambush in front.
Ibeya hesitated, and finally sighed, then took Xiao Lin's arm, staggered and took two steps, feeling very inconvenient, she simply pressed most of Xiao Lin's body on her back, and staggered towards the depths of the desert, according to their original plan, today was to rush to the town point, where it also entered the sphere of influence of the Dawning Academy.
"Uncle, you're so heavy!"
In the constant complaints and muttering, the backs of the two gradually drifted apart, dozens of minutes later, a gray figure appeared here, looking at the fan-shaped pit remaining on the ground, he was silent for a long time, and then squatted down and picked up a few pieces of armor, after a while, he grinned, showing an ugly smile, the smile did not feel the slightest horror or sadness for the death of this dark elf, but showed some schadenfreude or even expected expression, the cold and low voice echoed.
"Humph!
It's so much fun!
It's so much fun!
In this way, can you dark elves stay out of the way?
I'll see how you Aurora Academy copes!
” "You demons, sooner or later you're going to have to get out of this world!"
(To be continued.) )