The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 216: Black Dragon Fire (Part 2)

"Clang, Clang, Clang." The two-axe warrior Afanza and Zuta fought three times in the air. The golden axe collided with the long knife to send out dazzling sparks, and Afanza plopped and fell on the "ten On the other side of the tentacles of the "Seven-headed Anemone", Zuta's toes point to the ground, standing still on a remnant corridor,

"Tsk. If you love your weapon, the weapon will not love you, I can almost hear the moan of your poor knife..."

Before this talkative guy gave a long speech, Yingkalan said coldly: "Have you forgotten the black fire on my knife? It's not me who was cut through the clothes."

"Cut, what about this." The two-axe warrior patted off the small flame on his chest nonchalantly. Rolling up, Liudaoyan burned his soul directly through his body. Even the most powerful person would succumb to this severe pain. Afansha struggled like a big dog, fell into the lake with a thump, and burst out a string. Bubbles, just silently,

Zuta looked at the lake in silence, no matter whether the enemy in front of him is a strong man or an idiot, the battle has just begun,

On the other side of the artificial lake, the half-elf archer Airitan is constantly releasing the bow. The beautifully decorated longbow in her hand vibrates the bowstring every time, three fast-rotating long arrows are shot out, and the figures are shot by the arrows. Shot through and fell into the lake, but more figures emerged from the lake, "Damn...what is this." Airitan yelled irritably, and kept firing at the humanoids in all directions. These fuzzy humanoids with soft bodies seemed to be I can never kill them all. There are dense black human heads floating in the surrounding lake, causing her to have goose bumps.

The upper limit of Zha’s avatar is 128 people. As the heir of the ancient family in Quvistizuo Town, he has the inheritance ability called "Equal Law". It is generally believed that the human spirit is stored in the brain and the vitality exists. The heart, Danzha’s power exists in the body in the form of a soft ball. This ball can swim freely in all parts of the body, and contains all his vitality and spiritual power, as well as knowledge, memory and personality. When doing avatar, this The sphere splits into two halves first, distributes the power equally into two half-sized balls, and then reshapes the body separately. The maximum number of clones depends on the size and quality of the energy ball, one hundred and twenty-eight clones It will spread the power of Zha very thinly, so that the clone only has simple combat functions, and lacks mobility like a walking dead.

However, the advantage of this is that the energy ball in each sub-body becomes very tiny, and ordinary attacks cannot destroy this arbitrarily swimming ball. As long as the energy ball is retracted into the body, the clone can be infinite Remodeling, this kind of attack method that replaces quality with quantity is the skill "equal law cage", which can especially show its power in narrow spaces or special places that are difficult to move on the water.

For long-range weapons such as bows and arrows, the possibility of the energy ball being hit is very small. In just a few minutes, the speed at which Eritan knocks down the figures can no longer keep up with the speed at which the clones gather, and countless hands stretched out On the surface of the water, the terrifying humanoid began to climb up the tentacles of seventeen anemones, and a clone "slapped" Alisha's ankle, "Ah, go to die, go to die, go to die." The half-elf archer was frightened. The pointed ears kept wiggling, the fingers ejected, seven or eight long arrows banged and nailed the figure to the ground, but the human figure immediately turned into a black trickle and merged into the figure next to it, and the arrows pierced deeply into the tentacles of the sea anemone. A trace of bright green blood oozes out,

Eritan jumped a few steps left and right, the "equal law cage" has compressed her activity space within a short distance. The avatars climbed on top of each other to block the sunlight, and continued to compress towards the center, making countless pairs of empty spaces. Staring at the hopeless prey, the archer screamed and covered his eyes and squatted down, being submerged by the wave of shadows,

There was one missing woman in green light armor on the lake, and a group of squirming gray-black objects. A figure slowly rose from the lake, staring at the inexplicable warfield from a distance. It only needed to complete the cage. I have gone to more than forty lowest-end clones, and the man now emerging in the water should be regarded as the second-generation clone from the perspective of energy concentration. It is also the one with the strongest thinking and judgment ability of all clones. "It's not that simple... …" Zalin said to herself, twisting her chin, "She hasn't issued a powerful attack yet, she should be just a little girl who was intimidated by the image of the clone. As a senior cadre of the Brotherhood, this level is far Not enough...Speaking of which, the knight who fought against Bactria's blockade has not yet taken a shot. If he goes out, he will have a headache..."

Suddenly a ray of light shot out of the "equal temperament cage", rising straight up in the smoky sky, "In the name of the king of ice and snow...Secret Arrow·Blowing Sand." The half-elf archer's voice sounded, in an instant. Countless tiny energy particles swirled and rose along this bright beam of light, "Boom." Like rolling yellow sand being rolled up by a desert drought tornado, the small and hot particles are accelerated to an incredible degree and thrown around, "Puff. Shattered..." A wave of scattered waves sprang up on the lake. Dozens of figures around Airitan were immediately torn to pieces, and then quickly eroded by the broken sand.

"Oops." Zaarin secretly said a bad sound, and immediately began to recycle the energy balls. His face was bright and dark, and his body was trembling constantly. In just ten seconds, nearly 30 energy **** were destroyed. , He suffered a considerable amount of damage,

The beam of light rose into the sky, and the flying sand whirled and dissipated in the air. Airitan stood up slowly with a gloomy face, brushing off the black gray on his shoulders, "I wanted to play a game easily and happily, but you forced me Showing this look..." She lowered her eyes, her voice was almost frozen, and the appearance of the half-elf archer was completely changed. Her eyes became jet black, but her pupils were pale with strong contrast, thick and long. The metallic hair pierced the scalp all the way, pointed ears split in half, and looked like four ears from a distance. The light armor was torn from the inside, a long tail hung behind him, and his nails Long and curly, with two rows of fangs in the mouth, the half-elf archer has lost his human image,

"The phenomenon of returning to ancestors." Zaarin couldn't help exclaiming,

The northern elves who left the northern continent to travel the world at the "dawn of the second age" a hundred years ago have left traces on every corner of the continent. A new group of half-elves is gradually forming, but the huge difference between elves and humans makes The genetic characteristics of half-elves are very unstable. Deformed, stunted, short-lived, and infertile offspring continue to appear. Among the half-elves with normal development, a very small part of them will return to their ancestors when they get older. By the age of seventy, when humans are about to die, but the elves are still young, the ancient fragments hidden in the genes will quietly activate, turning half-elves into non-human monsters. If they are lucky enough to survive the first episode, Since then, the appearance of a half-elf can still be maintained, but once the power of the elves is used, it will be reborn again. According to the Anglicans, this is the creator’s pure and powerful curse on the blasphemy species.

"Shoo." Airitan casually flicked, and an air bullet that was faster than a bow and arrow broke through the air. Zaarin immediately transferred the energy ball to another clone under the water. Just after the exchange was completed, the head on the water was He shattered, "...it's terrible..." Several clones were suspended in the water quietly, exchanging mixed feelings,

On the other side of the battlefield, the two-axe warrior who pretended to be dead finally launched a sneak attack from the bottom of the water. Zutta fired the King of Ming's spear to fight back. Sparks came out of the axes and knives intersecting, and the two figures crossed each other and landed. It won’t be so easy the second time.” Afansha patted his wet chest and slapped the leather soft armor. “It’s useless if I can’t cut it, that kind of black fire thing.”

"Answer me a question." Yingkalan said suddenly, "Who is the woman in that green dress."

Afansha smiled, his round eyes showed a sly look: "Why should I tell you that this kind of information is a high-level secret of the Brotherhood, how can I easily tell you such a bad guy, but it is not polite not to answer? , Why don’t you play a game, if you hit me with a knife, I will answer your question,,, the knife just now didn’t count."

Zuta nodded: "Okay, then answer." He pointed to the opponent's ankle and said,

The two-axe warrior looked down and saw that there was a small flame burning in the gap between the boots and the leg armor, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." He fell to the ground and rolled over with a plop again. The cry was miserable. A few minutes later, he got up with a whirr and panted, and said depressed: "A completely unseen attack, okay, that lord is a member of the Red Owl Brotherhood Round Table Council, ranking 9th. Mrs. Serfina, a woman who conquered the world with her beauty, wisdom, force, and sex. Even the Speaker of the House once fell under her pomegranate skirt. She could squeeze out seven strong men in one night, but she died in Ser in the legend. Mrs. Fina’s bed is the highest bliss that a man can imagine..."

Zuta frowned tightly, "Is it really her? She must be preparing the legendary spell. It seems that you have to get rid of you soon..."

Zuta is confronting the fighter Afansha,

The ancestral half-elf archer Airitan was dragged down,

The "sacrifice ghost" of Venerable Gouzhe has just arrived in this world, and the psychic Bedot is waiting quietly,

Mrs. Serfina in green is standing by the city gate, behind which are the knights and priests who are healing,

The life or death of the star picker lying on the invisible brick high in the sky is unknown,

At this time, two things happened at the same time, attracting the attention of everyone present. A huge wave was set off at the bottom of the lake, black flames rose from the sky, cutting off the lake, and the young man holding the magical instrument Kulijaro slowly rose above the setting sun. In the afterglow,

The sound of thunder and lightning suddenly came from the eastern sky. The majestic domed palace of Prince Moro’s Mausoleum instantly turned into dust, and the shock wave blew across the earth, and a small figure was rushing towards here desperately, his mouth The inside shouted: "Brother Jona, Brother Jona..."