Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 160 Standing Like Ants

The landform of this place turned into hills and cold, and there were plants and shrubs growing on the hillsides. A snail who looked like a snail walked in front of Zhao Mingyu, and his speed was not slow.

Seeing it disappear into the bush, Zhao Mingyu got up and left.

Not paying attention, Zhao Mingyu continued to move forward, crossing the hilly area, where he also encountered a weak monster.

When he stepped into the plain, his eyes were fixed on his hands, his expression was unpredictable, and the wind king barrier and breath blocking began to become unstable.

"It's not wrong, this is probably the forbidden magic domain, but it's not complete." Zhao Mingyu slowly withdrew from the invisible state, and his breath leaked out.

Both sides breathed and sensed the breath, Zhao Mingyu frowned, he couldn't run away.

A red-eyed tauren came out from the cave in front, holding unfinished raw meat in his hand, with blood on it, and a raging breath pressed towards Zhao Mingyu.

Naturally, he couldn't be at a disadvantage in terms of momentum, the coercion of the dragon emerged, and the two spiritual energies collided invisible in the air mixed with Qi and blood.

The small gravel began to vibrate, and the weeds also fell to one side. Zhao Mingyu gritted his teeth, and he fell into a disadvantage. The blood-red eyes appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and were instantly dispelled and shattered.

The tauren's nose was bleeding, obviously mentally traumatized. Zhao Mingyu's soul power and blood were weak, but it didn't mean he was mentally weak, and he dared to take the initiative to invade the sea of ​​spirit.

The tauren took out the heavy sword behind his back, and red lines appeared on the heavy sword, which looked like another evil sword.

"Moo!" the tauren roared.

As if the muscles were about to explode, he trampled on the ground with all his strength, as if the ground was shaking, and he slashed over with a brave and indomitable temperament.

"It seems that you have also been forbidden by demons. Does it mean that the deeper you go, the more suppressed you will be? Fighting completely depends on blood." Zhao Mingyu guessed, and charged up with the holy sword in both hands. Here's the final battle.

As fast as thunder, Zhao Mingyu struck first, the golden blade collided with the epee, Zhao Mingyu could clearly sense the energy and blood of Bloomberg in the tauren's body, and he was completely incomparable to him.

The beef man opened his mouth with an arc, and suppressed Zhao Mingyu with one hand, and his whole body began to sink in. The strengthened magic lines appeared on his hands. He hadn't cared about the curse for a long time, and his chest began to crack like a shadow. Follow, can't get rid of.

The Tauren took out a one-handed sword from behind and began to stab at Zhao Mingyu's chest, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Clang!" The flames splashed.

Zhao Mingyu blocked the blow with his feet, and scratches appeared on the Doukai.

"Roar!" The tauren roared loudly, and pulled his hoof towards Zhao Mingyu. With his height advantage, Zhao Mingyu was kicked hard by the hoof before he could react.

The moment before he was kicked, the Doukai appeared, but Zhao Mingyu flew upside down, two ribs were broken, and blood flowed from his nose and mouth. Zhao Mingyu's complexion was golden, and he stood up.

"If it wasn't for this curse, I wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury." Zhao Mingyu hammered the ground helplessly. The repeated wounds made this place very fragile, and it was impossible to completely heal it in a few days.

The tauren roared loudly, the sound vibrating the air, like a sonic skill, Zhao Mingyu felt that someone was slamming into his ears.

Holding the Holy Sword of the Stars with both hands, and focusing on the Tauren, Zhao Mingyu planned to retreat while fighting. Even if he went to the Mushroom Forest to observe for a few days, he didn't want to leave like this.

The tauren put the one-handed sword behind him, and few people could block this attack. This man became more and more excited, his skin turned red, and white gas came out of his nose.

Zhao Mingyu's forehead was covered with sweat.

The Tauren stepped heavily on the ground, and his body rose from more than two meters to more than three meters.

underfoot...

Zhao Mingyu jumped back in a hurry, seeing the tough stone pillar piercing out, felt a chill down his spine, and broke out in a lot of cold sweat.

Feeling the surging breath radiating out, the beef man's sword was less than five meters away from him, which was too fast.

The dragon's heart was beating fast, the last blood was radiating out, the pupils began to change, forming burning vertical pupils, and the hair was scattered behind like a mane like a lion.

Flames flashed across the holy sword, and now awakened the shining starlight.

"clang!"

Zhao Mingyu fought with the tauren with swords in both hands.

Crimson lines appeared on the body of the tauren, and the figure slowly crawled down. Zhao Mingyu raised his head to meet the crazy and playful eyes.

Followed by.

click...

The ground groaned tremblingly, and there were traces of cleaning.

The beef man stepped forward again, his blood was raging, and directly suppressed Zhao Mingyu's remaining blood.

boom.

The blood-red light pierced through the darkness of the underground world.

The blood flowed out of Zhao Mingyu's body unstoppably, and the blood that slipped from the corner of his eyes was also a declaration that he was at a disadvantage.

"Uh, ha." Zhao Mingyu kept panting.

When he couldn't hold on anymore, the dragon's factor became active, and the shining golden blade cut out again and intertwined with the blood-red epee.

The confrontation of swords and swords, the duel of strength and strength, burst out the roar of gold and iron.

Sparks splashed in all directions, mixed in the fleeting phantom, and drowned in an instant.

Blood was soaring into the sky, both sides exerted their full strength, and Zhao Mingyu barely managed to stay out of the wind by relying on his skills.

Surviving on the dark wilderness, there is only the purest, the intersection between holy sword and magic sword, metal and metal.

The tauren seemed to be able to do a job with ease, the bloom of blood energy was like thunder, and it was knocked into the air, and the ground was cracked with the force of his feet, and the blood red air penetrated the ground, making a wailing sound.

Waving the magic sword, the Tauren laughed loudly, resounding throughout the world.

The light of the stars was shining, and Zhao Mingyu's body was very heavy, and he left the forbidden magic domain after a while.

The flames like the scorching sun burned up, and the surging flames converged into a conflagration wave. Taking advantage of the cover of the flames, the soul missile fell from the ring.

The pattern of the magic sword lights up, from the piercing of the flame that can cover the earth.

The fiery blade pierced the sky, and the tauren's ferocious face revealed a smile, and he won.

The fire wave was submerged, and Zhao Mingyu flew out backwards. In an instant, the tauren held the sword and moved forward unpretentiously once.

The piercing sword energy pierced through all directions, Zhao Mingyu put the sword in front of him, caught the force and ran back.

"tick..."

Boom! !
"Art is an explosion." Zhao Mingyu roared weakly.

The pillar of fire rose into the sky, and a new sun was born. Zhao Mingyu was more than 500 meters away from the center of the explosion, and he could feel the strong shock wave, and the crimson fire wave arrived instantly.

Zhao Mingyu was carried up into the sky by the shock wave, forming a vortex of flames that directly exceeded 300 meters, and the pillar of fire filled the sky. The sky of the underground world, the rocks in the sky, were burning red, and all eyes were on this place.

Zhao Mingyu, who was thrown hundreds of meters away, fell to the ground and rolled around a few times. There was mud and blood, and he couldn't recognize it unless he looked carefully.

Just stood up.

"Sa!"

ps: woo woo woo, don’t move out of the bookshelf wow
(End of this chapter)