Zhan Long Chapter 572: The cursed God

"Damn!"

Seeing that Love is about to be divided into corpses, Luo Lei finally can't hold his breath, yelled with despair, and jumped towards Monroe with a despair, his body was full of Dou Qi, Jianguang flashed, and Monroe knew that, Hurrying over and backing away, Yaoyao held his sabre in one hand, and one hand, Long Yan blasted to Luo Lei!

Luo Lei gritted teeth and drank: "Guardian shield!"

"Beep", a golden shield rose at the foot, directly ignoring Monroe's dragon's energy, but it can't be seen, Luo Lei is also somewhat capable, shaking his hands in despair, Luo Lei smiled slightly, Dou Qi focused on the blade, Immediately activated the ancient texts above despair, **** words lingering around the blade, faint voices of gods and ghosts.

“Come!”

Luo Lei has an amazing momentum, a sturdy figure, and yells: "Taste the martial arts taste of Ba Huang City-five qi chop!"

The five breaths surged above the sword blade, and suddenly bombarded Monroe's breastplate. Suddenly, Monroe suffocated, a little blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, and the body stepped back a few steps in the next moment. The boots supported, dragging a horrific track on the wall.

...

"Ahhhh ..."

Luo Hai lost a left arm, holding his blade to support his body, and shouted, "Archer, shoot him!"

A group of archers of the Fierce Tiger legion fired in succession, and the arrows were like rain, but all splashed around Monroe. Even if you pay attention to Dou Qi, you ca n’t break the defense of this tyrannical BOSS. Turning abruptly, pointing to a heavy black cannon on the city, he said, "Use the magic crystal cannon, bomb me off!"

A commander said in amazement: "Master Marshal, the magic crystal cannon is amazingly powerful, will ... will blast this Dragon's den? In case ... if Dragon's den is damaged, how can we bear this responsibility? "

Luohai sneered: "Less nonsense, Dragon City can still be rebuilt, but once Ba Huang City is captured, our empire with thousands of years of history will be gone. Immediately, fire!"

"Yes, sir!"

On the turret, more than a dozen soldiers filled a cannon tube with a black magic crystal. A great magician chanted a spell to guide the burning of the magic crystal. At the next moment, a "slap" sound, the magic crystal turned into A blast of energy bombarded Monroe, who was blocking arrows in the distance.

"Oh?"

Monroe turned abruptly, and couldn't help laughing. He opened his left hand facing the magic crystal cannon, and exploded with a bang. The entire city was shaking, the smoke was so thick that he could hardly see anything, for half a minute, dust. Slowly dissipated, only to see Monroe still standing proudly above the city, maintaining a one-handed open attitude, his mouth swelled: "Why do you despise me so much, do you think this toy can hurt me?"

"Damn ..." Luo Hai gritted his teeth.

Monroe drew a hand away, Long Yan fired up, and the flames surged around the magic crystal cannon. Within a few seconds, the steel-melted cannon instantly turned into a pile of iron slurry. The big magician hurriedly sang the wind system. Magically, the wolverine flew up to escape the attack of Long Yanjin. Looking at the molten crystal cannon, he looked pale: "Damn, what kind of monster is this?"

"What do you say?"

Suddenly, there was a sneer in his ear. The great magician quickly turned back, but saw Monroe standing behind him futuristically, followed by a burning pain in his chest, and it was Monroe's arm that penetrated him. The body, grasping a blood-red, beating heart, suddenly burned to ashes, Monroe slowly retracted his arms, and the body of the great magician drifted away into the distance like a leaf.

It's not over yet. Monroe's arm is horizontal, and the Dragon's Grip chased it up. Together with the body of the great magician and a group of soldiers of the Fierce Tiger army, it was bombarded on the city. Devastating attack.

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"Your Majesty ..."

A Knight whose legs were bombarded lay on the ground in horror, with despair on his face, and said, "Your Majesty, how can we face such a monster, who gives us the courage to fight?"

Luo Lei has a blue complexion, walked forward, and said lightly, "All I can do is end this pain for you, rest in peace!"

Despair flashed, a head flew Going out, Luo Lei trembled slightly. After drinking blood in despair, the burning sound of "silk" from the blade seemed to be excited to taste human blood. Jumping is the same, Luo Lei is the same, the cheek is covered with a layer of pale blood, and the eyes are swept away from the past, but they are brightened and smirked: "Monroe, you are a high-end Dragon Clan, but today you commit a crime in China Kill my soldiers. Today, I will kill you here anyway, at all costs! "

Monroe carries a long sword: "Come on, old thing, if you have that ability!"

"Pop!"

Luo Lei has disappeared in place, suddenly flew towards Monroe in the air, desperately bombarded the opponent's long sword, and a "knock" collided. A strong energy shock wave made the battle flag hunting on the ground sound. Then, Luo Lei punched heavily, directly dropping Monroe on the city, and the smoke billowed.

"Rusha ..."

Monroe stood up and wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, revealing the blood-thirsty nature of the Black Dragons. He walked away and smashed seven times in a row, causing Luo Lei to be embarrassed. One of his hands was suddenly strong. The dragon's grip broke out in the air, Luo Lei made a terrible cry, and half of his arm was burnt a little bit burnt, but he still swept away in despair!

"click ..."

A bloodstain appeared on Monroe's chest, and the armor was cut into pieces by despair. As soon as the Luo Lei iron fist was sent, the Hybrid Demon commander was bombarded with Going out.

"quack quack ..."

Big mouth gasping, Luo Lei stood up in the air, suddenly directed despair directly at the ground, and a sudden burst of red energy surged into despair. The next moment, Luo Lei's wound was healing at the speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed to be power It is also improving rapidly.

...

"This ..." Yue Qing Qian's body fluttered slightly: "What is this trick?"

Wolf is at a loss: "What is the case, hopelessness can provide energy?"

Lin Wan'er shook his head: "No ..."

I clenched Tekken: "Well, this is not what provides energy. Looking at this situation, despair is absorbing the dead souls on the ground to provide power and healing effects for Luo Lei. NND, despair is no longer God It ’s a cursed weapon! "

"Fuck ..."

Li Mu suddenly: "What shall we do?"

"No way ..." Matcha looked into the air and said: "Only Luo Lei and Monroe can separate a victory and defeat. In terms of strength, Monroe won at least two Level Luo Lei, but Luo Lei hands Hold God in despair, which is hard to say ... "

...

In the air, the battle is still fierce. Two people are almost attacking each other with their own advantages. After a few minutes, they are already scarred.

Monroe's blood strips are only about 10% left. His face is red, and there is a mouthful of blood above his arm. He smirks and looks at Luo Lei, and says, "Even if you have despair, you are still a pitiful human waste. And I ... I am the Holy Dragon with the divine blood! Come on, boil it, ancient blood, let the world see your true ability! "

The next moment, Monroe's blood was boiling, and the whole body heard the sound of bones bursting, and the body began to swell. We have seen this scene, [Dragon Transformation], this goods finally came back to the true itself!

The armors are peeling off one by one, the next moment, Monroe suddenly yells and turns into a huge dragon, his claws are raised, and he is struggling to shoot against Luo Lei!

"Oh!"

Luo Lei can't resist even if there is God body protector, he suddenly fell on top of the city, screaming screaming, leaving three scary dragon claw scars on his chest, blood splattering and flowing, he was frightened Pale and hurried to despair towards the densely packed corpses in the distance, but only a little soul power was absorbed to heal the body.

Monroe sneered: "Do you know? Power is like rain in the sky, endless, this despair is just a carrier, but ... your Luo Lei's strength is there, just a small pool, rain in the sky You can't accommodate more than that, God can't help you, waste, take God to die together! "

The dragon's claws came down again. Three consecutive sweeps of "Papapa", the armor of Luo Lei were torn, and the chest seemed to be torn, screaming endlessly.

...

"Father King!"

Angela was crying, and she couldn't control anything. She raised God and destroyed it. She bombarded the sword on the dragon's head, but Monroe focused on killing Luo Lei. Angela's power was limited and she ignored it.

At this moment, another sound suddenly passed by, Luo Lin!

"Holy Slash!"

The long sword in his hand is hot, and he cut a deep sword mark directly on the dragon's head. The power of Luo Lin is really good, but after a blow, his blade also directly broke, and he could not bear this again. Power up.

"Angela!" Luo Lin turned blue.

"Brother?"

"Destroy it to me!"

"OK!"

A few seconds later, the destruction God appeared in the hands of Luo Lin. He roared loudly, a burning flame appeared above the blade, and he yelled at Monroe: "Go to death, you scum in Dragon Clan, with Your subordinates go back to the north! "

"噗嗤 ..."

The energy spins on the blade of destruction, forming a spiral blade storm, which directly penetrates the dragon's skull of Monroe, and ** splashed out with blood. After a cry, Monroe's body was smooth. As the city wall fell down the cliff, the 18th wave of BOSS was reimbursed.

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"Come, Master Light, come and heal my father!" Angela looked at the dying Luo Lei, tears like rain.

Luo Lin tossed the destruction sword aside, suddenly holding the body of Luo Lei, palms covering his chest, using the power of almost Holy Domain to heal his father's body, saying: "Father King, Father King ... You will be fine. ! "

Luo Lei opened his eyes full of blood, holding God in despair, and said, "Liner ... Father Wang is really old, really old ..."

Luohaidao: "Your Majesty, what shall we do now?"

Luo Lei's voice is weak: "With the Fierce Tiger Legion disabled soldiers, retreat to the Hunter Valley, the highest command power of Dragon City is given to Luo Lin, the desert dragon legion stayed behind for his command, Liner, we must guard Dragon City, The future of the mainland depends on you ... "

Luo Lin nodded: "Yes, father, I must live up to my trust! But ... despair ..."

"No ..."

Luo Lei's voice is getting weaker and weaker: "This weapon ... is a weapon, you can't touch him any more, otherwise ... the consequences are unthinkable, you can use your sister's destruction, it will be at your disposal. Weapon ... "

"Father, I ..."

Luo Lin looked helpless: "Okay ..."