Zhan Long Chapter 542: Dark Moon Elf
"12271!"
"9972!"
"11368!"
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The body hits the hard rock again and again, while he heals and injects health potion for himself, and almost everything is restored to HP. Fortunately, Chi You Wu Shuangjie has increased the HP recovery speed by 200%. Mufeng special effect also has 2% blood return effect per second, barely hold for up to 15 seconds!
Seeing that HP is about to hit the bottom, hurriedly released the connection of the Dragon Beard Hook, "Shua" flew Going out as soon as it broke away from the grip of Ling Han!
"Oh!"
The body fell on the rock like a cannonball, rolled Going out along the broken rock, the sharp rock cut through the body, and the pain was abnormal, and it slammed into the body of the Frost between the rocks, and took her to the mountain together. On the rock, the dripping blood of the corner of the mouth splashed on the white cloak of Frost. After it was settled, my HP was only 400!
"Cough ..."
Coughing coughing, blood splattering along the corners of my mouth, I just feel weak, and this time I could n’t bring up any strength because of a serious injury, so I just sat there, helpless.
Frost rested in my arms, watching my wounds, tears flowing uncontrollably, leaning my bloodstained face against my neck and crying, "I'm sorry ... sorry ... I don't It ’s time for you to join Dragon's den, so you wo n’t be harmed in this way, and you wo n’t have to face such terrible enemies ... ”
I couldn't help but smile, and said weakly, "What did you say? Since I joined Dragon's den, I have never regretted it ..."
"But ..."
Tears fell down the beautiful face, Frost looked at me weakly and said, "You could have happily done some simple tasks of hunting elk and catching bandits on Ba Huang City like those adventurers. Your ability will definitely become an excellent adventurer. You don't need to stand in this terrible outer area at all, you don't have to face those cruel Hybrid Demon, facing death every moment ... "
I looked at Frost and smiled slightly: "But if I do n’t meet you, I may never see what it means to be truly powerful, let alone to master those powers, and I am a restless guy, I won't be an adventurer honestly, I love to cause trouble, I love to fight against each other, who is not as powerful as your mentor, who will do it for me ... "
Frost couldn't help but grin, but tears fell along with it: "Don't say it, don't say it, we may all die here today ..."
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Under the mountain, Su Ke took Axe, grabbed Darin's injured body with one hand, and took a group of Dragon's den armored men to the mountain again, and yelled, "Stream Lady Frost, we are back ..."
Frost leaned beside me, watching the crowd far away, and said softly: "I know, hurry ... restrain the Hell Warsong ... Master Luo Lin. He ... he is nearing despair ... and, Su K: Why did you bring Darin, who was seriously injured? "
Su Ke looked astonished: "Dragon's den soldiers are all brothers. We are all in the same spirit, regardless of each other. Today may be the last battle of Dragon's den, so I cannot let Darin live alone under the mountain, take He came up to die, our brothers die together ... "
Dalin suddenly fainted and stunned his arm, hitting Su Ke's face with a slamming voice, "NMB, thank you so much ..."
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At this moment, in the center of the mountain, Luo Lin stood up, suddenly reached out and grabbed the handle of despair, and suddenly trembled. A **** light covered the whole body. The blood veins were almost about to crack. Generally, Luo Lin gritted its teeth. Mourning sorrow, the robe flying behind, and the whole earth trembling!
"Shua!"
A ray of light emerged from the center of God despair. The shock wave oscillated around. I and Frost were swept by. We opened our eyes desperately and finally found that Luo Lin's body started to straighten. It seemed that despair was healing quickly His broken body, his chest injury was healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"King Luo Lin is desperate for God! King Luo Lin is desperate for God!" Su Keqing cheered with Axe.
A group of Dragon's den men also roared: "Long live Luo Lin! Long live Luo Lin!"
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However, at this moment, Ling Han raised his mouth with a disdainful smile, and said, "What about a dead dog, even if it is hopeless? God's strength lies in the people who master God, a How can people in the Sword Saint body control the ultimate God of despair? Hahaha, let Lao Tzu ’s doom to teach you how desperate you are. "
The light is gone, Luo Lin stands desperately, stands quietly in the ruins, slowly looks up, and says, "As you wish!"
"Pop!"
The broken stone splattered, Luo Lin suddenly rushed towards Ling Han, holding the sword handle with both hands, and violently slashed in the sky!
Ling Han didn't speak, raised his sickle with both hands, and blocked the desperate attack with the handle of the sickle!
"Oh!"
A deafening sound came, and a whole rocky ground collapsed directly. An energy storm erupted in the area where the two [Soul Army]s collided, which evaporated the entire rock directly!
Hanging above a bowl-shaped groove, Ling Han receded by dozens of meters, and his mouth raised: "It looks pretty good, but if you only have this power, you still have to die!"
The arm trembled a little, and Ling Han finally began to take it seriously. Hell runes were spinning around the arm, blessing on doom, his face became even more embarrassed. He raised his sickle with both hands and grinned: Come, eat Lao Tzu's "Frosty Night Elegy!"
"Hong!"
The blood-red color rushed to the sickle. Ling Han's body seemed to be much larger. The sickle swept through the air. Three consecutive attacks of "Shua Shua Shua" attacked Luo Lin, but Luo Lin had no way but to block it with despair!
"铿铿 铿 ..."
The fire was soaring into the sky, the whole mountain seemed to be disintegrating, and the cyclone was flying. When the dust settled, it was found that Ling Han was standing proudly in the air, while Luo Lin fell into the rocks with the wolverine sword, and the corner of the mouth was again Blood was flowing, after all, the strength of the two sides was quite different. Even if Luo Lin got despair, they still couldn't beat each other.
Ling Han's mouth with a scornful smile: "Luo Lin, did you see it? Even with God, I can still crush you easily, after all, you do n’t deserve to use this kind of garbage in despair, come on, put Despair to me, I can consider giving you a whole corpse! "
Luo Lin clenched the sword: "Dream!"
"It's your own death!"
Ling Han raised his arms, all the death forces gathered in the palm, and suddenly it was another throwing attack. Immediately "Boom" Luo Lin was shrouded in a cyclone, the armor of the whole body was shredded, and the pain could not help but make a terrible sound However, he still did not let go of his desperate hand. He was working hard and was unwilling to give up a low chance of victory. In fact, as long as Luo Lin died, all of us here could only die.
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After the raging, Ling Han stood proudly in the air with a smile on his mouth, and Luo Lin fell to his knees in a pile of ruins. The despair in his hands also became a little dim. Ling cold laughed: "Seeing no, The ultimate God is also weak because of the owner's waste. Luo Lin, your pampered waste can't really control despair, take it, hahaha ... "
Luo Lin looked up, his eyes were stunned: "Dream!"
"Stubbornness!"
Ling Han suddenly raised the sickle, the earth trembled, and the forces of death emerged from the depths of the ground, converging on the sickle. It seems that the song of **** warfare is about to launch a trick. Me and Lin Wan'er, Li Mu, Yan Zhao Warrior, Jian Feng Han and the others all looked at each other, everyone was mentally prepared, we may all be buried here!
"It's over ..." Misty Clouds clenched his iron fist.
Han Bei Song gritted his teeth: "It looks like we are about to kneel ..."
Who's Blue Yan female reached out and pointed to the West, saying, "Look, what ’s dark in the sky is approaching quickly ..."
People looked at it together, and sure enough, from the west, the dark flying objects were approaching quickly.
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"Huh?"
Ling Han couldn't help frowning, and said, "I don't seem to call to fight. Why did these sword spirit cavalry come here? Is there a new order on it?"
A few seconds later, a large group of flying cavalry arrived. All were riding dark dragons. The dragon's body was covered with iron armor. The cavalry was wrapped in intrepid armor, carrying heavy epee, only the cold ones were exposed. Eyes-
Sword Spirit Cavalry, Level 7 Hybrid Demon, this is a super advanced monster with abilities we can never imagine!
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Yan Zhao Warrior is horrified, his teeth are trembling, and his sword-shaking hands are trembling. "CNM ... even the 7th level Hybrid Demon is here. Is this mission to toss us to death? MLGBD, this is all It ’s not an SSS-level mission. It ’s a mission that kills many people. This setting is ruthless ... ”
Jian Feng Han is also frustrated: "This task ... does not seem to want us to complete ..."
I recovered full blood under the treatment of Darling Duck. I helped Frost to stand up and looked at a group of sword spirit cavalry. A pair of beautiful eyes in Frost was surprised and said softly: "The legendary sword spirit cavalry, It turned out to be like this. These cavalrymen are high-level warriors guarding the holy sword in the territory of Hybrid Demon. The flying dragon is the most rapid pulse in Dragon Clan ... "
I said, "Can we fight?"
Frost shook his head: "It is recorded in the annals of history that the most wise way to meet the sword spirit cavalry is to escape, otherwise it will inevitably die ..."
Me: "..."
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At this moment, a sword spirit cavalry with a military rank emblem on his shoulders urged the dragon to come forward and respectfully said to Ling Han: "Master Hell Warsong, we are ordered to invite you back to defend the enemy!"
"Fight the enemy?" Ling Han said lightly, "What kind of enemy let you come to invite me?"
Sword Spirit Cavalry hoarsely said: "It is the enemy southwest of the lair, the nymphs from the dark Moon Elf territory!"
"Damn!"
Ling Han shook his iron fist: "I must eradicate these **** in my lifetime, go, and come back with me!"
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Speaking, Ling Han glanced deeply at Luo Lin and sneered, "This time you are lucky, but you remember, your life is my Ling Han, and despair is mine, wait. , Fight off the dark Moon Elf, that is when your death is over, no matter where you are, I will come to get your head! "