I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 404: Borrow your head and blood to sacrifice 300 soldiers at Breaking Dawn
No one can describe how horrible it is to fight the four-armed naga in a dark environment.
As a high-ranking race, Naga possesses combat power that ordinary people can't imagine. When all four arms are slashed with long swords, even the thick shield can only be like a bubble.
Anthony also encountered unprecedented obstacles at this moment.
The Fearless Holy Sword has a faint brilliance, and its sharp and unparalleled blade has become a terrifying killing blade.
However, it is still not enough.
Even if he has the inheritance of fearlessness, his combat power is almost invincible under the frantic siege, but the soldiers around him are not like that.
Though these fighters are all elites cultivated in the City of Dawn, they wear full armor and carry sharp weapons.
But when facing the four-armed naga, they are still harvested like wheat.
The gap between the two parties is too great.
Naga, who has lived in a cruel environment since birth, is far better than a warrior at dawn in terms of combat effectiveness and combat experience.
"Kill!!"
A roaring young warrior directly rushed to the four-armed Naga that was attacked and killed by the opposite side, and the long sword in his hand was violently slashed.
Clang~
The sound of metal collision exploded, and Naga's two long knives crossed, steadily blocking the deadly attack.
The murderous intent was awe-inspiring in the long and narrow green eyes. At the moment of the collision, the remaining two arms were not idle, and one of them held a long knife and slashed directly into the abdomen of the young soldier.
Bah! Sparks are shining everywhere.
The high-level armor blocked the fatal blow, and the young warrior showed a bit of joy on his face.
Puff~The fourth arm held a long knife and cut it directly from the gap in the armor in his neck.
Blood splattered.
The four-armed naga, when it comes to melee combat, this upper race has too much advantage.
Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that Naga of the same level also has a crushing level of combat power against human fighters.
This is the nature of the upper race. Naga's bloodline is far stronger than that of humans. Only a higher level or a stronger bloodline can eliminate this gap.
But the truth is always cruel. The City of Dawn can equip each fighter with high-level equipment and weapons, but it is impossible for each fighter to have the blood of a higher race.
Talent is the most unreasonable thing.
"Get closer to me!!"
Anthony roared after slaying a naga. At this time, his armor was stained red with blood, and the blood on it slipped like drops of water. The black armor was full of the most glamorous and **** traces.
As the only spearhead of this team, this warrior with the fearless holy sword bears the greatest pressure, even facing several naga attacks and killings at the same time every time.
Every time you step forward, you are stepping on Naga's body.
Fortunately, although Naga is strong, Anthony is not inferior to anyone.
Every time the Fearless Holy Sword in his hand is swung, blood must be seen.
Extraordinary fighting awareness, strong fighting skills, coupled with unimaginable danger perception.
The heir to this legendary profession is the most fearless warrior.
Blood, stumps, and death became the main theme at this moment.
The fighting continues.
The army that broke the dawn in a short time has no time to support, they can only rely on themselves.
But there are too many, and the surrounding naga not only decrease as they break through, but become bigger and bigger.
Anthony no longer has the energy to take care of the soldiers around him. When the Naga who is several times larger than himself appeared, everything went into an uncontrollable situation.
There are fewer and fewer soldiers around him...
Anthony's breathing began to become heavier and heavier.
Every time you wield a long sword recklessly, you need to consume a lot of physical strength. From the beginning, you have been rampant, and now your steps are getting heavier.
In the end, Anthony has no idea how long time has passed, and the number of naga he killed is no longer counted.
Kill out.
This is the only thought.
But with the passage of time, the originally strong body began to appear unspeakable weakness, and the abundant power in the body was slowly fading.
He can't hold it anymore.
However, Anthony remains unwavering in his eyes.
Only the mortal courage is qualified to hold the Fearless Holy Sword.
No matter who it is, there is no way to stop the Dawnbreaker's charge.
But the strength gap between the two sides is too great.
How can these three or two hundred people break through the trap designed by Naga?
One after another human warriors were killed by the four-armed naga holding a sharp blade, and the fighting sound in the air became smaller and smaller.
Until the end, only Anthony was left on the battlefield in the bushes.
Three hundred soldiers, no one lives...
When Anthony felt that there was no breath of a dawning warrior around him, his eyes were full of sadness and unspeakable anger.
Kill! !
The long sword in his hand has recovered even more violently.
The powerful Naga around was harvested frantically by Anthony who suddenly broke out like cutting wheat.
The sharp long sword made it impossible for all naga to collide with it a second time, the sword shattered and the body burst.
At this moment, Anthony became a sickle of death, reaping Naga's life wantonly.
After beheading 57 naga in a row, he suddenly stepped on a corpse and staggered.
At this moment, Anthony felt an incomparably terrifying crisis coming from behind. He just wanted to dodge, but the two four-armed naga in front of him slammed forward and directly ignored the edge of the Fearless Holy Sword. Haunted him in a tragic way.
The long sword is swung.
Bah! At the same time the two human heads were raised, hoo! A naga in the shadow let go of the bowstring in his hand, and the arrow dashed across the sky with a deadly breath.
Puff~
Blood splattered.
The panic of horror devours Anthony,
I hit the arrow!
The moment this thought arose, the fearless warrior suddenly turned his head and looked around. At this moment, four-armed naga were all around him.
There is no flow.
The soldier who has been following him has long since disappeared without a trace.
The whole army was wiped out.
The soldier he brought out has been sleeping on this land forever.
War has always been tragic and without mercy.
In order to fight for the living space, the war has magnified this tragedy ten times a hundred times.
The anger and sadness in Anthony's heart are eating away at his heart at this moment.
Call~Call~
But he was too tired. At this moment, Anthony only felt the sound of heavy breathing resounding again and again in his ears,
The shouting and fighting around him have disappeared. Apart from breathing, he can only feel his heart beating...
Are you going to end it?
Looking at the surrounding naga surrounding him, Anthony's arm holding the Fearless Holy Sword was trembling unconsciously. At this moment, he could even clearly see that the opposite naga's face was filled with ferocious and murderous eyes.
Under the siege of hundreds or even thousands of naga, no one can escape here. The fighters under him can't, nor can he with the fearless holy sword in his hand...
At this moment, Anthony suddenly appeared in his mind, the old man-Uncle Jike, who had been living with him. He remembered the words of the other party that changed his life.
"Anthony, becoming a soldier is a very painful thing. Are you really ready?"
"You will watch the comrades around you die in battle, and watch your brother die for you to block the enemy's sword,
You will even kill some unarmed innocent people under military orders. You will pass death every day. You will be the executioner and butcher that everyone hates! !
You will live in the cloud of war and death, and you will never escape for the rest of your life.
Are you ready? "
Shoo~
Puff~
An extremely sharp arrow pierced his chest, and Anthony's body leaned forward, and the blood in his mouth was spit out uncontrollably.
At this moment, even he can no longer feel the pain, exhaustion and weakness numb his nerves.
Anthony's lips trembled uncontrollably, and his body looked like weeds in the squally wind might collapse at any time, and his eyes had ghost images even when they looked forward.
"Uncle Jike...I do not regret..."
Like an oath, Anthony whispered in his heart when he was about to collapse, then looked at the Naga in front of him, and slowly raised the Fearless Holy Sword in his hand and placed it on his chest.
"To break dawn..."
Weak but extremely firm voice sounded on this **** battlefield, and the fearless aura even stopped the surrounding four-armed Naga's figure for a moment.
The tragedy of a soldier.
Returning from the shroud.
Anthony let out a final low growl and rushed towards the four-armed Naga in front of him.
The warrior at dawn, even if it is dead, will fall on the way to charge.
Behind him is the glory of dawn, what everyone expects of him.
Fearless, fearless.
Charge.
The surrounding time seems to have slowed down thousands of times at this moment. The figure holding the cross sword burned his life at this moment, bursting out the last force and rushing into the four-armed Naga.
Blood splashes.
When there is no fear in the heart, no matter how many and strong the enemy is on the opposite side, no matter how sharp the opponent’s long sword is, no matter how terrifying it is,
Also regarded as grass and mustard.
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On a small hill far away from the battlefield, several four-armed naga with extremely horrifying aura saw this scene, their expressions were a bit subtle.
The head of the Naga has a crown made of sarcoma on his head. The narrow eyes see the scene where Anthony hasn't flinched until he died, showing a sense of appreciation.
"Unexpectedly, these humble surface creatures would have such courage!
This human warrior has won my respect, so I plan to...after his death, I personally give his body to the mouth of the abyss to swallow, just like this lowly night elf. "
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at the naga beside him, and among these naga, a night elf covered in scars with his hands **** was particularly eye-catching.
The night elf captured by the naga has long pointed ears, black eyes, and a dark grayish-white skin. It is a completely different elf color. In the underground world, this skin can be very It's good to hide its body shape, which fits the environment very well.
Its beauty is almost perfect like an elf, but the scars on his body spoil a bit of its charm.
"Patriarch, under the crown of Austin, we need us to conquer the night elves and enslave these lowly lives,
This night elves is the daughter of their mistress, we can use this night elves to gain greater benefits..."
"Mother of the night elves?"
The headed fleshy crown Naga subconsciously reached out and touched an inconspicuous scar on his face, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Damn bastards, one day, our black scale naga clan will enslave that lowly race and rob them of everything!!"
"Huh, humble naga, the night elves are a race blessed by the great queen of spiders, even if you take refuge in that **** black dragon, it's useless.
The black dragon in the silt marsh is like a worm in the silt, just like a worm in the silt, just like a worm in the silt. "
The scarred night elf showed a bit of sarcasm on his face, and his tone didn't become low because of his embarrassment.
The pride of the night elves is not inferior to the elves on the surface, but their love is killing and conspiracy...
Hearing this, the flesh-crown Naga's face became extremely cold, and her narrow eyes looked like a demon preparing to hunt.
"Austin has the power under the crown, is it that you humble lives can imagine?
Rose...Although the spider queen is powerful, will she respond to your call? Can she come?
In the underground world, under the crown of Austin is the only and invincible existence! "
Although the famous and powerful evil god, the lord of night elves, and the **** of conspiracy, Rose Queen, made the flesh crown naga extremely jealous.
But this is the case. The underground world is not a bottomless abyss. No matter how powerful the spider queen is, it is impossible to descend into the real body. Here, the powerful black dragon is invincible.
Furthermore, there are so many followers of Rose Queen, the ordinary night elf tribe is not qualified to win the attention of the powerful **** Cthulhu.
"Huh, ignorant idiot, how do you know how powerful the spider queen is?"
The mockery on the night elf's face grew stronger.
The fleshy crown Naga did not speak any more at this moment, but the murderous aura on her body was countless times richer.
If it weren't for this night elf to be useful, he would shave off the opponent's flesh bit by bit and devour her soul!
"Take her back alive. I have arranged everything. As long as the surface life probes here, they will eventually find the night elves' territory..."
There was a bit of coldness and cruelty flashing in the eyes, "After the life on the surface and the night elves fight, we will completely wipe out these two forces.
When the tree of life of the night elves is obtained, it will be the beginning of the Naga to rule the underground world...
As for Austin's crown, it will be our spearhead, breaking through the city of halflings and killing their extraordinary...
Everything will belong to the naga, the great naga! ! "
When the bound night elves heard these words, their expressions suddenly changed. She did not expect that the ultimate goal of these naga would be to cause trouble. She wanted the powerful force that suddenly appeared a month ago to collide with the night elves, and these Naga hides behind and makes a profit,
"No, you will not succeed!!"
"Will not succeed??
Trust me, no one can resist the temptation of the tree of life!
Those humans on the surface are no exception. Even if they know that we are doing it, they will do everything to deal with you...
Really, interesting..."
The Naga's voice is extremely cold, which makes people shudder.
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Anthony is about to be swallowed by the Naga, no matter how sharp the Fearless Holy Sword is, no matter how brave he is, he will be exhausted, and this fearless warrior still carries an arrow that pierces his chest.
He can't hold on anymore.
The light in Anthony's eyes is slowly dimming.
The secret method activated by consuming life can't be sustained by him at this moment.
Taking a deep breath, Anthony turned his head and looked around and saw that at least hundreds of Naga's corpses had fallen around.
The peace of mind was restored.
At this point in the fight, he has lost his desire.
The only regret is that he may never see Uncle Jack again,
Also, the girl who is still waiting for his triumphant return.
Sorry, Miss Grey.
Anthony's pale face was covered with blood, and his eyes with no focus were regretful and unwilling.
I broke my promise...
The next season of recovery,
I can't accompany you to see the hillside full of Luanwei flowers...
I really hope, I'll go see it again with you...
The flesh-crowned Naga in the distance saw the shaky but never fallen figure, and his expression was cold.
Without any mercy or pause, the cold Naga voice resounded across the sky.
"Kill that human, and then take his corpse!"
After the order was given, the surrounding Naga was madly killed by Anthony, and began to surge unscrupulously, all rushing towards the dying figure like a candle in the wind.
Anthony's eyes were blurred at this time, and he could only faintly hear the terrifying and weird roars around him.
Hula~
When hundreds of naga rushed up, like a violent wind and waves, it directly drowned Anthony, who was like a small boat.
The ending without suspense.
Seeing this scene of the fleshy crown Naga narrowed his eyes. Although this human bravery was appreciated by him, he would not hesitate.
Furthermore, an ant is nothing, no matter how strong it is, it is nothing but a small life that he smashed with his hand.
He lifted his head slightly, his narrow eyes slowed to kill, and he waved his hand and asked his men to lift the night elf to leave.
Several Naga guards exuding a frightening aura followed directly with the bound night elves.
But at this moment, suddenly there was a terrifying wave behind him.
The fleshy crown naga trembled all over, he just felt like being stared at by an ancient dragon after opening his eyes.
The hairs stand upright.
Turning his head slowly, then he saw a mythical scene that will never be remembered.
A phantom of a three-hundred-edged cross sword is standing in the sky.
Lunwei flowers bloom on the vivid sword shadow, like a vigorous plant in the season of recovery.
The aura from the Long Sword Phantom is like a plane collapsing and collapsing, even if it is extraordinary, his face will change drastically.
"This is?!!!"
An uncontrollable shock flashed in the eyes of the fleshy crown Naga.
Is it the human who he just regarded as an ant? ?
Then,
Puff~In the central area that was submerged by the Naga, a bright radiance burst out suddenly, and the sword aura tore through the world.
Everything is gone.
The Naga who just swarmed up at this moment seemed to melt away, and turned into fragments of limbs in front of that indescribable horrible sword aura.
Within twenty blades, no grass will grow.
Under the gaze of all the naga, a shattered armor, covered with scars, and even a figure whose chest was pierced by an arrow appeared in front of everyone.
But unlike the dying before, an indescribable and terrifying force is filling the opponent's body at this time.
Sword Qi swept across like a sharp dagger, even a strong and thick shield would be instantly crushed into **** under the power of Jian Qi.
What is even more eye-catching is that the cross-sword in the opponent's hand is shining slightly, and it looks exactly the same as the three-hundred-edged cross-sword in the sky.
The human being is still closing his eyes at this moment.
The flesh-crowned Naga in the distance saw this scene with a bit of greed that couldn't be concealed.
That long sword is definitely an incredible weapon, at least it is a legendary equipment, and it may even be an artifact.
Thinking of this, my heart throbbed.
"Kill him, take the long sword in his hand!!"
It's just a low-level human being. The opponent only temporarily triggered the weapon in his hand, and it is absolutely impossible to control a weapon of this level! !
So, this long sword can only belong to him!
Naga's words resounded throughout the world, and the Naga who had just been stunned at this moment once again murdered, with a low roar in her mouth, and then everyone rushed forward.
But when the group of naga approached Anthony's 20-blade side, those closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.
The light rose to the sky.
The phantom of the Fearless Holy Sword appeared in his pupils, and the space seemed to be shattered wherever his eyes passed.
Then.
The three-hundred-edged holy sword phantom in space slammed straight down at Anthony.
Hey~
The sky is generally collapsed, and the boundless sword energy has distorted the space at this moment.
But the ghost of the holy sword didn't cause any harm to Anthony after being stabbed. Instead, it melted into a terrifying force the moment it touched him like ice and snow.
The aura on Anthony's body also gradually rose.
But,
It's just the beginning.
After the last light of the ghost of the holy sword melted into the body, Anthony began to narrow his eyes slightly.
His eyes are sharp as a blade.
Looking at the four-armed Naga who was still rushing forward regardless, he directly lifted the Fearless Holy Sword with his right hand.
At this moment, the energy in Anthony's body was gushing out like a volcanic eruption, and the phantom of the holy sword that had just been swallowed by him once again condensed with the cross sword in his hand.
However, in the blink of an eye, a three-hundred-edged phantom was condensed, with the tip of the huge holy sword facing outwards, and where Antony stood was the hilt of this long sword.
Sword Qi made the heavens and the earth gloomy at this moment, and the heavens and stars seemed to be crawling under its feet.
Seeing this shocking scene, the faces of the surrounding naga changed drastically.
But just before everyone else had time to react, Anthony violently swung the Fearless Holy Sword with his right hand.
Then.
The phantom of the holy sword, which is 300 blades long, 30 blades wide, and 20 blades high, is completely composed of the sword energy that tears the space and swept across the ground at this moment.
The scene is like the coming of the **** of war in myths and legends.
Even the mythologically baptized troubadour would be stunned to see this scene.
It looks like a god.
Anthony’s long sword swept across the ground like a wooden stick, and the 3-bladed Naga was weak like an egg under the phantom of the holy sword.
Touch~
Hey~
Blood, stumps, grass clippings, gravel.
Where the sword swept across, everything was falling apart~IndoMTL.com~ The earth collapsed, the vegetation was razed to the ground, and the rubble became dust.
The moment the densely standing Naga hit the phantom of the holy sword, it was directly torn apart by the terrifying sword aura and exploded into blood mist.
The Holy Sword Phantom is not to kill the enemy by sharpness, but the indescribable and terrifying sword aura.
The sword energy phantom in Anthony's hand resembles a galaxy, and this invincible thing that traverses the heavens has been held in his hand.
Sacred sword in the palm of the sky, slashing out the stars.
Everything around was turned into ashes. When Anthony turned around for the first time, the surroundings centered on him, and they were all razed to the ground within 300 blades.
Boulders, bushes, land...broken and collapsed.
And the thousand-headed naga has become a blood mist at this time.
When Anthony stopped his hand, the scene fell into deathly silence, and their breath was the only sound at this time.
The remaining Naga stared at this scene with wide eyes. His face was filled with shock and disbelief that could not be said.
How is this possible? ? ! ! !
Thousands of powerful naga were killed by a single sword? ! !
Is that human possessed by a god? ?
At the center of countless light at this moment, Anthony suddenly seemed to sense something. He turned his head abruptly and saw the flesh-crown Naga hundreds of blades away.
Four eyes are facing each other.
The lingering eyes of those swords are as cold as frost at the moment.
The flesh crown naga only felt a breath that pierced the soul invaded his mind, and his scalp was numb.
Then the other person's words made him just feel a chill from behind and directly into his mind.
"I am a descendant of the fearless heart. Today, I borrow your blood and sacrifice to break the dawn of three hundred soldiers."
The talk is over.
The 300-bladed phantom actually stabbed straight out of thin air.
The heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and the mountains almost collapsed.
Everywhere the sword shadow passes, there is nothingness.