Inside The Black Mist Chapter 1231: Whose flaws (seeking votes on Monday)

When the three rank 6 powerhouses entangled Wang Lingjun, there was no room for ordinary fighters to intervene in this battle. Even sublimated people like Salmon and Leiding could only watch the battle from a distance, and did not worry about it from time to time. The three of Adolf supplemented their protective abilities.

With the supplementary abilities of Salmon and the others, Adolf became more and more brave as he fought, if he had any scruples and reservations at the beginning. Now that he has lost his feelings in the battle, he no longer keeps it, he just wants to play happily.

At this moment, he has the 'Star Barrier' provided by Salmon in terms of defense, and the 'Inspiration' and 'Burning Intent' provided by Redding have comprehensively improved his various abilities and attack power. The 'Rising Star Life' strengthened his luck, allowing him to avoid Wang Lingjun's killer move in time from time to time.

Adolf gradually forgot himself, a smile appeared on his face, the stars in his body roared, and energy flowed in and out of his body, and his strength had reached its peak. Although he is rank 6, he has a domineering arrogance of his own.

Every time he stepped on the soft sand, clear footprints were printed on the soft sand. The power left by him made the surrounding sand unable to flow for a short time. After a while, the energy dissipated, and the sand flowed again, covering left his footprints.

Adolf fought to the extreme, his fists were like hammers, he let go and attacked wildly, smashing Wang Lingjun's defensive sword into pieces.

Finding an opportunity during the fierce battle, Adolf yelled angrily, punched in a straight line, disrupted Wang Lingjun's defense with incomparable arrogance, followed a big stride forward, swung his shoulder, and almost bumped into Wang Lingjun's body.

Wang Lingjun's eyes were full of anger, and he didn't dodge or avoid it.

Adolf's shoulder bumped against his long battle qi coat. The long coat swelled at first, and then it was hit by Adolf to make circles and ripples, like the tide spreading layer by layer, but when Adolf hit with all his strength, at least half of the force was dispelled Lose.

At this time, Wang Lingjun's lightning-shrouded purple sword flicked across. The star energy barrier on Adolf's shoulder was first cut open, then the vindictive armor of the body protection burst, and finally a touch of blood red jumped out from inside.

Adolf's eyes were wide open. Even when he was injured like this, he didn't retreat. Instead, his foot sank into the sand, his body twisted like a rope, and his right leg was tensed, like a fully drawn bowstring, accumulating sufficient strength. After that, he kicked out fiercely.

When this leg was whipped like a whip, a series of thunderclaps resounded in the air, and Xingyun light and fire exploded one after another.

Adolf hit Wang Lingjun's body with one leg, kicking him so that his long clothes fluttered, and he fell towards Cui Yao uncontrollably.

Cui Yao yelled, and it was a good time to yell secretly.

The eyes of this corps commander suddenly lit up, as if they were as bright as stars, and he had obviously raised his strength to the peak.

Then he held the knife with both hands, but the movement of the knife was not the straight and fierce posture before, but became extremely delicate, as if using the tip of the knife to pick off the dust and sand in the wind, one knife after another, the knife continued, The continuous ups and downs formed a net of swords, covering Wang Lingjun who sent him to the door.

Wang Lingjun was first swept away by Adolf's leg, and then covered by Cui Yao's saber net.

He snorted, and the green sword in his hand turned into smoke and mist, and he saw a cloud of greenness, threaded through the knife net, swimming towards Cui Yao.

Cui Yao suddenly lost his mind.

He originally thought that his saber movement was already delicate enough, and the gap between the saber nets was extremely tight. He never thought that Wang Lingjun's sword power Xingyun could still pass through the net. At this time, Cui Yao must continue to attack Choose between drawing the knife and retreating.

If you continue to attack, you will inevitably be injured, and you may even lose your life.

But if he retreats, Wang Lingjun will definitely seize the opportunity and severely injure Adolf.

And thus broke their siege.

In the flash of his mind, Cui Yao shouted loudly, advancing instead of retreating, the knife net was tightened by three points in the impossibility, and at that moment, sparks appeared in Wang Lingjun's fighting spirit robe, giving birth to thin marks, criss-crossing , outlines the trajectory of Cui Yao's saber technique.

Cui Yao was also entangled by those blue threads, and the smoke and fog-like blueness invaded his body, and the star barrier could not hold on for even a second, and it did not explode, but just disappeared silently. Then Cui Yao's fighting spirit armor was tested. The light of the armor on his body quickly dimmed, and then peeled off piece by piece, and then blood grooves appeared on his body one after another.

Fortunately at this time, Adolf roared and rushed towards Wang Lingjun fiercely, as if his fists were about to smash the sky and the earth.

Wang Lingjun responded to the fist and flew away, seemingly flying away like a kite with a broken string, but in fact, he took this opportunity to escape from the siege. But at this moment, Wang Lingjun's heart shuddered, and he looked back decisively.

In the eyes, light pierces through the edges.

Green gold, dark red, bright purple...the rays of light intertwine and shoot out, interweaving a picture scroll like blooming flowers, hiding murderous intent in the beauty!

The beams of light were all directed at one of Wang Lingjun's star points. If they hit all of them, although he would not die at this level, he would still have to vomit a few mouthfuls of old blood.

Qianhong, who has been wandering around for a long time, finally found the best opportunity to make a move!

Wang Lingjun shouted angrily: "How courageous!"

Zi Dian Qing Xia, two long swords, immediately intertwined with sword light all over the sky, although it came late, it came first, and it was covered with a dazzling light and shadow that was like a brocade of flowers.

Bang bang bang bang!

Under the fierce collision of star energy energy, a series of explosions were formed.

Wang Lingjun danced with two swords in spring and autumn, and the sword curtain was fine and sticky, and he blocked all Qianhong's attacks one by one, feeling uncomfortable at all.

He did it in one go, blocked hundreds of attacks with his fingers, and only when the last ray of light was blown away, he exhaled the breath from his chest. There was a faint pain.

That bit of coldness seemed to disintegrate his protective fighting spirit, Wang Lingjun didn't have time to turn around, knowing that there was one other person besides the three, and he had to endure it until now before making a move!

At that moment, Wang Lingjun exploded with all his strength, and suddenly the sword energy around his body intersected, cutting vertically and horizontally, forcing a shadow that was close behind him to retreat.

That is Gong Zhibin's powerful general, a rank 6 powerhouse, he has no name, because he was once a slave, the number '18' was branded on his arm, so Gong Zhibin has always called him eighteen.

Eighteen hit successfully, broke and retreated, and saw a bit of ink appearing on Wang Lingjun's long fighting qi robe behind him. The ink seemed to have dripped into the water, landed on the paper, and quickly smeared on Wang Lingjun's long fighting qi robe.

Wang Lingjun's fighting spirit was cut open, and the clothes on the back were also stained with scarlet.

Under repeated sieges, Wang Lingjun's opening appeared for the first time. Originally, even if a celestial like him was besieged by four top rank 6s, he shouldn't be so prone to flaws.

But today, his opponent seemed to be very lucky, but his luck was really bad, so after a short battle, a flaw appeared.

At this time, Tianyang appeared above Wang Lingjun's head.

He used 'dark breath' and 'hidden', and Wang Lingjun's attention was almost entirely focused on his opponents who besieged him, causing Tianyang to come to the top of his head, which was never noticed by even the strongest of the sky ranks.

A flickering pattern of wings of light appeared on Tianyang's body surface. With his thumb, he lightly pushed the blade of 'Blood Drink', and he was about to use the secret skill 'Setting'.

At this time, Qianhong happened to pass by the edge of his field of vision.

Qianhong passed a mushroom rock, and in the shadow behind that rock, a figure silently emerged.

It was a tall, thin man in his thirties, with almost sickly pale skin, black hair cut very short, and a neatly trimmed short beard on his chin. He was wearing a pitch-black robe, which was full of holes and looked worse than a tramp's clothes.

This man with gloomy eyes and a lifeless personality approached Qian Hong with ghostly movements. The strange thing is, as a hunter, Qian Hong didn't notice him at all.

The man stretched out long, pale fingers from the black robe. Gently and silently, she touched Qianhong's tender neck.

Suddenly.

He found that no matter how far his hands moved forward, he could not touch Qianhong, as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers between his fingers and Qianhong.

Then, Qian Hong's figure disappeared, replaced by a young man with flying silver hair.

Rust red erupted in his hand, and a blade of light was like lightning, like a shooting star, sweeping up the streamer, passed the black robed man's hands, and went straight to his face!

...........

Fortress of the God of War.

In the depths of the church in the main courtyard, in a small courtyard, a tall tree was planted. Its crown was so dense that it almost covered half of the sky above the courtyard.

There are clusters of red fruits under the crown of the tree. When the wind blows, the fruit clusters will sway, like red wind chimes.

Shusha...

Ye Tao's voice sounded, and occasionally one or two palm-sized leaves with jagged edges fell, falling in the courtyard and on Bishop Joseph's lap.

The bishop sat in an easy chair under a tree, next to a small round table with tea sets.

A priest in black standing next to him poured him half a cup of tea from time to time, and Joseph breathed into the cup and took a small sip.

"The one without fire should have reached the stone mushroom forest."

"Although it was entrusted by Elhoin this time, it is also a good result to take this opportunity to let that young congressman die."

"His relationship with the East Court is too deep. If he is allowed to take root in the West Land and become one with the East Court, it will become very troublesome...."

"In the evening, you should be able to hear good news."

Joseph picked up his teacup again.

Dengdengdeng.

Suddenly the sound of footsteps came, Joseph frowned displeasedly, and saw a priest rushing towards him holding an electronic board.

Joseph had no choice but to put back the tea cup brought to his mouth: "What's the matter?"

The priest handed him the electronic board and said, "Bishop, just received the file from the East Courtyard. They have added a holy silver knight, and that holy silver knight is called Tianyang."

"What!"

Joseph almost didn't jump up, and quickly took the electronic board to look. Sure enough, a photo appeared on the screen. It was the young councilor with silver hair.