Magical Strategist

The more the dragon killed, the more he enjoyed it. The Love Moon Umbrella was stained red by the blood of the enemies. His killing intent frightened the enemies, and no one dared to approach him easily. No matter whether they were ordinary soldiers or secret agents, no one could withstand his three moves.

boom!

Several guards were killed and the door to the ninth floor was kicked down.

Zhenlong finally arrived at Ichiro's residence. However, what surprised him was that there were heavy guards before, but here there were only a few maids, not even a decent soldier. Could it be that Shimizu Ichiro knew that his death was coming and was ready to surrender? He sneered a few times and then walked into the room.

A chilly air emanated from the room.

"Long time no see, Lil True Dragon." A man with disheveled hair suddenly appeared. His messy hair covered his face, making it difficult to see his facial features. But even so, it still couldn't hide his icy eyes.

"Mo Tianxing!" Zhenlong recognized the man in front of him. Podor had fought with him before. If the God of Fire had not arrived in time, he would have died under the fang blade of Mo Tianxing.

"It seems that your strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Compared with two years ago, there is a world of difference." Mo Tianxing praised.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Zhenlong said fiercely.

"Yes, someone will die, but that person is not me, it's you!" As he said that, Mo Tianxing drew out the fang blade, kicked the ground with his legs, flew out, and went straight for the real dragon's head.

The real dragon was shocked. The speed of the Demon Star was so fast that it could not be seen with the naked eye. It had no choice but to retreat dozens of steps to avoid the opponent's attack.

The first strike of Mo Tianxing's sword missed, and he made up for it with the second strike. With a whoosh, the sword blade covered with spikes slashed horizontally towards the waist of the real dragon.

The real dragon lowered the Lianyue Umbrella and blocked the sword attack of Mo Tianxing.

Clang! The two weapons collided, sparking a large amount of sparks.

Demon Star was born as a swordsman, and his arm strength was extremely strong. The real dragon was pushed back dozens of steps by the powerful force.

Before he could gain a firm foothold, the third sword of Demon Star came again. The real dragon was caught off guard and did not even have time to swing the Love Moon Umbrella. In a hurry, he had to use the crystal wall for defense.

boom!

The sharp fang blade smashed the crystal wall, leaving a deep wound on the dragon's shoulder. Feeling the pain, he stepped back a few steps, and unknowingly reached the edge, with a thick wall behind him.

Whoosh!

The fourth sword of Demon Star came again. The True Dragon had no way to retreat and could only block it with the Love Moon Umbrella.

Clang!

Mo Tianxing used his superiority in numbers to suppress Zhenlong, and he made his arms numb. In just four rounds, Zhenlong was defeated again and again, and suffered a lot. He had to change his fighting method. Fighting with Mo Tianxing in arm strength was like hitting a rock with an egg, and there was no chance of winning. You have to know that although he practiced the blood curse and his strength has increased, he is still a magician after all. A good magician will never give his opponent a chance to get close. How could Zhenlong not know this? His unique "close magic" combined with "close attack" has become his usual fighting method, but it has no effect on a strong swordsman like Mo Tianxing.

After a calm analysis, Zhenlong chose to use the conventional fighting method of a magician. He ran quickly, trying to keep a distance from Mo Tianxing. The two were more than thirty steps apart. Zhenlong's perception increased significantly with the help of the blood curse, and he had enough time to judge the opponent's attack. He waved the Love Moon Umbrella, and the Dragon Flame flew out.

Mo Tianxing was shocked and quickly turned 360 degrees to avoid the fireball.

"There's a flaw!" After seeing through the opponent's flaw, he rushed forward with a dragon's thunder.

The speed of the attack was extremely fast, giving Mo Tianxing no chance to react.

"Bloom, Dragon Thunder!"

Boom!

The black lightning ball exploded, and a huge energy vortex spread in all directions. The Demon Star was completely submerged in the explosion.

Half a minute later, the battlefield gradually returned to calm. Mo Tianxing was seen half squatting, with his arms crossed and his head in his arms. There were countless wounds on his body, and blood was flowing. But if you look closely, you can easily find that Mo Tianxing's body is surrounded by a circle of light blue halo.

The real dragon tasted the sweetness and pursued the victory. The hexagram array rose and a highly concentrated black flame quietly appeared. Dragon's Three Thousand Worlds!

This move came from the Three Thousand Worlds of Fire Forbidden Techniques, but its power was one level stronger than the original one. Not only did it have a high temperature that could burn everything, it also had a magnetic attraction.

This was a sea of ​​black fire, and anything sucked into it was instantly burned to ashes. Some of the stronger dark men from the Earth Group could not resist the gravity of the Three Thousand Worlds and were sucked in, turning into ashes before they even had time to scream.

The location of Mo Tianxing happens to be the central area with the highest temperature. I guess he went to hell with the other dark people.

Whoosh!

A purple sword energy suddenly flew out from the sea of ​​fire, and it looked like a flying crane.

A battle between strong men can be a complete loss because of a single mistake. The real dragon was helpless in the face of the sudden attack of the sword energy. With a loud bang, his body was thrown a hundred meters away.

"Ouch..." Zhenlong knelt on one knee, covering the injured part with his right palm, feeling the unbearable pain in his chest, and the remaining force of the sword was still rushing through his body. Finally, he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound.

"As expected of Lieyan, he can stand up even after being hit by Shokaku." Although Mo Tianxing was seriously injured, he was slightly better than Zhenlong.

After a short rest, with the help of the blood curse, the pain in Zhenlong's chest was alleviated. He slowly stood up, his eyes turned blood red, anger, murderous intent, and hatred made him forget the pain of the wound. He waved the Love Moon Umbrella again, ready to fight with Demon Star at any time.

"Making an enemy of the Qingshui family will only lead to death. To tell you the truth, in more than ten minutes, other masters of the Dark Man Tianzi Group will arrive, and by that time you will have more than just me as an opponent." Mo Tianxing said.

"So what? I don't plan on leaving alive today." Zhenlong said fiercely.

"Haha, then I'll grant your wish." Mo Tianxing roared, raised his sword and started to fight...

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"drive!"

A fleet of knight ships rushed through the jungle.

The Thunder Emperor regarded the real dragon as his rival, and now was not the time to care about personal grudges. He quickly summoned more than a hundred officers with strong combat effectiveness and set off to the Qingshui family to rescue the real dragon.

The death of the Goddess of Light was a heavy blow. If the Chief of Staff also died in battle, the Knights might be disbanded.

"Speed ​​up, go!" Thunder Emperor ordered while riding on a galloping white horse. More than a hundred battle-hardened members followed closely behind.

"Oh no, there's someone with clean water." said a member with better eyesight.

Thunder Emperor looked carefully and saw that, as expected, more than thirty dark men were galloping at full speed, and they were the elite troops - the Tianzi Group.

"Deputy Captain, what should we do?"

The Thunder Emperor snorted and said, "Need I say more? Kill him!"

Archon Bartolomeo said, "Wait a minute, the purpose of our trip is to save Lieyan. If we fight with this group of people, it will probably take time."

The Thunder Emperor said, "No, look carefully, these dark men are all masters of the Tianzi Group, which means that there is no strong man guarding the Qingshui family. I guess Lieyan must have turned the Qingshui family upside down. Otherwise, why would these guys rush back in such a hurry?"

"That makes sense. Let's get rid of them first and then charge into the Shimizu family to avenge the captain!" said Bartolomeo.