Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

The slender long sword rolled with flames to form a fire tornado that reached the sky and the earth. The blazing high temperature instantly melted all the gods' attendants.

Luo Baifeng waved his hand, and Changdao flew forward again carrying a flame tornado. The wind erupted by the hurricane pterosaur along the way had the greatest effect of increasing the damage of the fire tornado.

The gryphon immediately let out a roar, and countless thunderbolts were suspended in the air to form thunderballs, carrying long arcs of electricity and falling like heavy rain.

An Changjin took a step forward and held it with one hand. All the thunderbolts were like children who saw their father, losing their ability to resist and letting themselves be manipulated.

An Changjin once again released his hand and held it towards Yuanxu. Lei Lei, who had been furious just now, meekly formed a giant thunder hand to hold the griffon.

In less than a minute, the gryphon was turned into a piece of coke by the violent thunder and fell into the bottomless abyss.

The spear in Su Chen's hand had already been released, and it was surrounding him like a dragon. Countless divine attendants were pierced by the spear before they even got close to him.

Jiang Yan looked at the shocking scene and said with some disbelief: "Javelin?"

"Don't worry about others." Jiang Xi stood a few meters away from Jiang Yan, waving the Tang sword in his hand, "Let's get rid of these obstructions first!"

"Copy that!" Jiang Yan's eyes turned red and purple. It would be unfair to say it was one red and one purple.

There was a hint of golden light in the red eyes, and the purple ones were surrounded by arc-like runes.

It made his whole eyes look weird and noble, holy and mysterious.

The Tang Dao in his hand burned with flames, and thunder climbed on it.

Relying on his special ability to be compatible with two kinds of ethereal spirits besides his own body, he was directly compatible with the ethereal spirits of Luo Baifeng and An Changjin.

Therefore, the effect is not as good as those two, but the damage caused by stacking them together is also very considerable. At least among the high-risk virtual spirits, his Killer God's Attendant is the fastest.

Lin Xiaoke did not hide the change in his virtual spirit at all, and the divine servants were slaughtered crazily in the realm made of bronze.

And on the iceberg far away on the other side, a figure silently watched the scene of the fight in dire straits and sighed: "The fight was really intense."

At the same time, he nudged the creature next to him with his elbow, "Do you think so?"

A look of disbelief appeared in surprise on the abstract dragon face of the Hurricane Pterosaur, and a sentence was written all over it in those huge dragon pupils.

(⊙x⊙;)Are you asking me?

Zeng Yupeng looked at the Hurricane Pterosaur with a dissatisfied look on his face, and kept complaining, "Then you won't answer your words?"

"Come on, has anyone ever said you're really faking it?"

"It's okay, why are you pretending to be cold?"

"Actually, you are not very good."

Immediately, as if he had reconciled with himself, he waved his hand impatiently, "Forget it, forget it, just be cold and cold, you don't need to speak anymore."

Then he pulled out the poisoned dagger from under the hurricane pterosaur's broad body. The hurricane pterosaur fell into the iceberg while still looking confused.

Zeng Yupeng shrugged, "When you are young, your sleep quality is good, so you just fall asleep."

Then continue to stand on the iceberg and watch the chaotic battlefield.

Luo Baiyue held a long sword and stood in front of the man in green robe.

Although the man was wearing a blue robe, it was not pure, and looked a bit like green. The only thing that distinguished him from other divine servants was the hemline with gold thread hooks.

But that powerful aura and arrogant tone are indeed unique to He Moyan.

Without too many words, he drew his sword cleanly, and the cold wind turned into a long glacier river, carrying the power of destroying the heavens and the earth.

He Moyan raised his hand and held the glacier river forcefully. The thunderous aura surged around him, and the powerful blow was easily resolved.

Luo Baiyue took the opportunity to take out his pistol, shot twice close to his body, and once in the chest. The power of "Zhixi" took effect immediately.

He Moyan's movements seemed to be slowed down a lot, and he only had time to push Luo Baiyue away with a palm.

But what's the use? Luo Baiyue succeeded with one blow, turned around and used the strong water ethereal spirit with her sword for the first time.

In fact, the combat power of the water-type ethereal spirit is her most powerful, but its early performance is not as good as the ice-type ethereal spirit.

There was no other way but to use the Ice Void Spirit to transition. Zhu Jin's strength had reached B level, and he could also launch fatal attacks by compressing the flow of water at high speed.

As expected, due to the invisible characteristics of water, He Moyan reached out his hand again this time to hold it by force, but he could only watch the water flow through his palm.

The last sword struck directly on the neck. He Moyan reacted very quickly, and immediately the thunder surged from his palm and hit Luo Baiyue's body.

Tens of thousands of volts of thunder and lightning flowed through forcefully, and Luo Baiyue's body went limp uncontrollably, but she quickly adjusted her palms, and the air of ice surged.

The thin and slender jade hand dug directly into He Moyan's left atrium with a crushing force, and then pulled the heart out hard.

He Moyan seemed to really not care about that heart. His eyes under the mask were full of disdain, "Ant, even if you take out my heart, it will be useless."

"Really?" Luo Baiyue had a joking and mocking smile on her face, as if her beautiful face was stained with traces of blood.

But it failed to destroy her original beauty, and instead added a bit of charm and enchantment to her.

After he finished speaking, he pressed his palms hard, and his heart was crushed.

Amidst the blood and minced flesh, Luo Baiyue's face became more and more sinister, like a demon, but it was even more soul-stirring.

Because of the pure white mask, Luo Baiyue couldn't see clearly He Moyan's face at this time, but it must be ugly to see.

"You have disobeyed my will!" He Moyan raised his hand high in the sky as wind and thunder surged, and the already weak light dimmed instantly at this moment.

It was as if the colors on everyone's bodies had been stripped away, and they were only made into black and white stop-motion animations. Only the colors on He Moyan's body were bright and bright.

Luo Baijiang looked at He Moyan in surprise, and looked at this power that could change the world. Luo Baijiang was inexplicably distracted.

Until the divine attendant behind him stabbed his body with a claw, but it was just such a murderous blow. But it failed to penetrate his skin at all.

Luo Baijiang turned around and punched, and the violent force directly smashed the god's head into the chest.

Since he absorbed the dragon scales from the auction, his whole body has been covered with fine scales, and his physical strength has also increased rapidly.

This resulted in such terrifying power.

On the other side, He Moyan's clothes were flying, and the terrifying power was always on the verge of going berserk, but he still showed no sign of stopping.

Suddenly a black figure flashed past, and He Moyan's body instantly went limp, and the terrifying power completely exploded in the air because he lost control.

Thunder and violent wind turned into fireworks, bright and bright, directly illuminating the plateau where the dim icebergs were connected.

Luo Baiyue protected her head with her arms. Before the blur, she saw a small pale face hidden under the wide black robe.

As the explosion ended, Luo Baiyue stepped forward to check the god's body, only glanced at it and then quickly turned around and ran away to other places.

"Sister, where are you going?" Luo Baifeng took a few steps forward but found that he could not stop Luo Baiyue's rapid retreat.

Lin Xiaoke silently stepped forward to clean up, but when he saw that face, he froze in place.

The face under the mask is a handsome and elegant face with a hint of gloominess between the brows.

This is Lin Yefeng's face!