Green Monster Epic

Chapter 1085

Sherman's attack on Alan was a feint; his real goal was to get close to the half-elf.

He had tried countless times before to approach the target and take her away, but each time he was thwarted by the perception of the Saints who had activated their domain powers.

After all, knowing that there was a Saint-level assassin, no one would give him a chance to get close to the target.

Now, the dragon Figglas had won a chance for Alan, which was equivalent to winning a chance for the assassin Sherman.

With the blessing of the Extreme Speed ​​Domain, Sherman's figure was like a ghost; even if Alan's combat domain limited his speed to a certain extent, the impact on Sherman was minimal.

Alan would not let this guy reap the benefits. He aimed his heavy sword at the opponent's path and stabbed fiercely. The Instant Kill sword skill shot out like lightning with a shrill sound of tearing through the air.

Once the combat skill was completed, Alan did not retract the heavy sword. He shook the wrist of his right hand holding the sword, creating a few sword flowers. The Divine Power Blade, formed by divine power replacing anger, immediately followed, blocking the space around the half-elf.

Seeing the target within reach, Sherman did not hesitate. He simply performed a shadow leap, directly appearing on the half-elf's path, so that the three were in a line.

With the blessing of the domain power, Sherman no longer needed to jump through shadows. Instead, he could use the domain to accumulate shadow energy at a certain fixed coordinate and reach any coordinate within the domain's coverage.

As the target of this trip, Alan would naturally not cause any harm to the half-elf. After all, the core device was still on her. If the core device was damaged by attacking her, then Alan would be getting nothing for his efforts.

Seeing that his killing move was ineffective and that his opponent was already close to the target, a cold light flashed in Alan's eyes, and a magic syllable burst out from his mouth. Then, a brilliant gem on the exquisite armguard on his right wrist emitted a ray of light.

High-level Teleportation!

Just as he stepped out of the space channel, Alan had already raised his hand high and slashed down towards Sherman's head at his feet.

Earth Shatter!

Sherman's dagger had already cut through several shields on the half-elf's body. He was only one or two defenses away from succeeding, but with the intense pressure and killing intent descending on him, he had no choice but to retreat.

Pfft!

The heavy sword swept across the Stone Blind Barbarian Saint's body, shattering it like a bubble, but Alan did not feel any force on the sword. Alan knew that he had not actually hit the opponent.

But that didn't matter, his target was not that guy, but the dying half-elf female shrouded in a golden shield in front of him.

Swish!

He gripped the hilt of the sword with his left hand and gently turned it, holding the heavy sword upside down. Then, Alan spread his arms wide and slammed forward fiercely, the two bear paws fiercely striking the golden shield of the Divine Sanctuary spell, rippling out a series of ripples.

The oval shield began to twist and deform under the pressure of great force, but how could the most powerful guardian magic in the material world of the Feyman world be so easily broken? Even under the attack of Bear Goblin Alan's two palms containing divine power, it only deformed and twisted.

Alan was not surprised. The ten fingers of the two palms hitting the surface of the shield suddenly bent into the shape of tiger claws, and with the blessing of tyrannical power, the ten fingers deeply recessed into the shield.

"Roar!"

A long roar like a dragon's roar and a tiger's howl resounded through the sky. Under the gaze of the powerhouses, the Bear Goblin's figure swelled by more than a circle. In their world, his aura was even more majestic and powerful, like a mountain of ten thousand feet, an endless abyss, inspiring awe.

Crack!

The powerful and tough light membrane of Divine Sanctuary could not withstand Alan's violent and fierce explosive power, and shattered into specks of magical light on the spot, dissipating into the air.

And Martha, the target pursued by countless powerhouses for a long time, was finally completely controlled by Alan.

Whoosh!

Boom!

At this moment, the dragon Figglas's figure also fell straight to the ground like a meteor. A huge mushroom cloud, accompanied by a fierce earth-shaking phenomenon, quickly rose where it crashed into the ground.

"Put down that half-elf!"

"Kill!"

"You deserve to die!"

Several Saints who had been held back by the dragon had just escaped from the shackles of the sea of ​​fire and the star of fire. After scanning with their eyes, they immediately discovered the Bear Goblin and the unconscious half-elf target in his hand. Their expressions changed greatly, and they uttered various threats that were powerless to Alan.

Alan didn't have time to search the half-elf's equipment and containers. He reached into the dimensional bag behind him with his big hand, and a long legendary-level leather whip appeared in his hand. As he shook and flicked his wrist, the whip raised high and rolled back, directly wrapping the half-elf tightly on Alan's back.

"Aren't you dead yet, my friend?"

Words of concern and a hint of teasing were uttered from Alan's mouth. Even at this moment when he was surrounded by several Saints, Alan still maintained his composure and calmness.

"Humph!"

A muffled response came from the dusty earth. As the ground trembled again, the dragon was about to break free from the earth amidst the flying sand and rocks.

"You owe me a big favor this time!"

The dragon's hideous and terrifying head stretched out from the smoke and dust. Just as it was about to take off with its wings spread, countless vines, mud, and rocks suddenly grew from the ground to form long ropes, quickly clinging to and entwining the dragon's huge body, pulling it towards the depths of the earth once again.

After Alan controlled the target, the various forces of the Temple Church immediately turned their guns collectively and established a temporary alliance, tacitly launching a joint siege and attack on Alan and his dragon companion.

Alan's eyes blurred. Monk Fanco Luke, Ogre Berserker Oneda, and other melee professionals flanked him from the front, back, left, and right. Before their tyrannical and fierce attacks approached Alan, the gust of wind and pressure they stirred up had already wrinkled Alan's fur and skin.

There were also divine spells and magic released by the priest Frank and the magician Malaysite, which shot towards Alan's head.

"Ha!"

Alan burst out again, and endless divine power poured into the dark gold heavy sword. A golden light shone and swayed in the sword.

Saint Slayer!

Previously, Alan had used this move to cut open the road to the target. Although his body had not fully recovered, Alan still had to forcibly gather his divine power again and forcibly display this, his current strongest and fiercest combat skill.

The golden light spurted out again, illuminating a piece of brilliant light, even covering up the existence of the scorching sun in the sky, shrouding the surrounding space in a golden color.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

The earth-shattering magic tide swept across the sky, and countless black lightning and golden light intertwined and entwined each other, unable to subside for a long time.