Immorton

He led the four weapons and rushed forward, and then they bloomed like flowers and fell to their respective directions.

On the battlefield, the first machine among the freshmen is more and more similar to the virus monster.They started roaring at each other before they were fully repaired, but suddenly stopped talking at the same time and looked towards the sky, then looked around in surprise, and their eyes fell to a black spot galloping towards the horizon at the same time.

Imerton sped up, heading straight for them.The two monsters suddenly burst into roars of hatred.Imerton's swords and sticks intersected, and white light and flames were released without reservation. Then the skateboard turned, the speed increased, and he fled south without looking back.

Behind him, the painful hiss of the monster sounded, and after a few seconds, footsteps were added, and something was striding towards him.Another second or two, the sound of an explosion and a burst of air at the same time, and another approaching at supersonic speed.

Emerton skateboarded off his feet, then turned sharply in the air, turned his back to the direction of flight, and roared at the rapidly growing purple fist, "You, you can't pass!" At the same time, the swords and sticks intersected again, and the white flame met the thick purple diamond Light.

When the explosion sounded, Imerton, like a gravel, collapsed and flew outward along the airflow.

The No. [-] machine was blown to the ground, leaving a big hole.It was just a bug. It shook its head violently, stood up annoyed, stared at the virus monster that had surpassed it and roared, and continued to chase forward.

Just after two steps, the surroundings suddenly went dark, and four points of light, blue, red, black, and white, lit up in all directions. Indistinctly, a tide of pressure that made him feel uncomfortable washed away.It roared loudly, stomped heavily on the ground, and amidst the continuous explosion of the light of the mind, it soared into the air again and flew forward.

Then, a somewhat familiar golden stick with red light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It had no time and didn't want to avoid it, so it bumped into it head-on.

The golden-red stick smoothly pierced the light of its soul, pierced into the body, and immediately burst into red light, rolling across its whole body like a practice.Next, everything disappears.

Not far to the south, Cheng Xiao supported the golden cudgel standing on the ground, and continuously transmitted his own strength into it.In the formation, the phantom of the Golden Cudgel flickered and came in front of another monster.At his feet, Imerton lay unconscious.

The formation was running, almost imperceptibly retracting slowly, the Qingsuo sword and the trident attacked one after another, the two monsters were constantly resurrected, fought against them, and then blew themselves up, but they couldn't stop the slow and firm squeeze of the formation like a grinding disc.

As soon as Imerton woke up, he heard Cheng Xiao's brisk greeting: "It's okay."

"It's okay, your medicine has always been effective." Imerton stood up, and looked at the weapon in his hand with a wry smile—his third and last sword, only the hilt remained. "How is it inside?"

"Those two look more and more alike, their strength is getting stronger and stronger, and their resurrection is getting faster and faster. The pressure is not small." Cheng Xiao stood in front without looking back. The energy is enough, but... I always feel that this is not the way to go."

"Where are the others?" Imerton was also a little uneasy, walked to his side, and changed the subject.

"Zhang Heng is going." It was Zhan Lan in his mind who answered him, "I took him in."

"Zhang Heng, is that wooden bow still in your hand?" Luo Yinglong asked suddenly.

Zhang Heng's tone was a little embarrassed: "No, that one is at Ming Yanwei's."

"Damn! If I knew it... Zhan Lan, get it off quickly, Zhang Heng, come to me too." Luo Yinglong said hurriedly, "You come to guard the Qinglong position, and I will take the Qingsuo sword to guard the west, Groffin Dale's sword can last up to two rounds."

"Should I go and replace him first?" Imerton asked. "My staff seems to be taking a lot of trouble."

"Shouldn't be necessary, you can come here too." Luo Yinglong replied, "Zhang Heng is carrying a copy of Ming Yanwei, she has injuries, and Cheng Xiao and I can't spare it at this time."

"Okay." Imerton replied, looking at Cheng Xiao's back, "I'll go there right away, you should be careful."

"Defending the formation," Cheng Xiao said in a frivolous tone, "What danger can there be? You are really careful."

Emerton smiled, stepped on the Green Goblin skateboard and broke through the air, and arrived at Luo Yinglong in a short while.

Luo Yinglong sat cross-legged in front of the Qingsuo Sword, with the wooden bow beside him. Hearing the sound of the skateboard falling to the ground, he said without turning his head: "When the suppressor is changed later, the power of the four-element array will be temporarily weakened—it shouldn't matter. , but now the two monsters have no time to restore the light of their hearts, but the time for resurrection is getting shorter and shorter—in case something happens, I will directly enter the battle to suppress them, and you go over there to take over."

Emerton was silent for a while. "Nothing will happen," he replied firmly.

At this time, Zhang Heng fell behind them, put Ming Yanwei on his shoulder aside, and walked towards them quickly: "How to do it?"

Luo Yinglong floated in the air, changed to a standing posture, and his voice became muffled: "Upon the strength of the universe, the way of heaven revolves, and the damage is more than enough to make up for the deficiency—start! Change! Set!"

Following his three roars, the Qingsuo sword and the log bow rose into the air, spun, and fell to the ground, exchanging positions within a few seconds.

Emerton breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Yinglong beckoned to Zhang Heng: "Hold your bow, look at that blue light in the formation... Its position is controlled by you, and the arrow you shoot here will be shot from that bow to the target."

"It's amazing." Zhang Heng said enviously, "Although Chu Xuan said it is high-tech, I still think it's incredible."

"Of course." Luo Yinglong immediately said proudly, "When I transfer the Qingsuo Sword to the west, the formation will be guarded by four artifacts, and those two monsters will not be able to defeat them. Maybe someone will be free to help at that time." Zheng Zha."

As soon as the words were finished, several white lights shot directly at Zhang Heng's back, and there were soft brushing sounds, and several holes appeared between his chest and abdomen.

"Ming Yanwei!" Luo Yinglong roared angrily, and the Qingsuo sword beside him was about to stab.

"Wait!" Zhang Heng yelled, and the green spiritual light on his body began to flicker.

Suddenly there was a long and powerful howl in the formation, which was full of grief and indignation. Several people turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw the new headless monster standing upright, holding a purple sword tightly in its hand.

"The breasts are the eyes, the navel is the mouth..." Luo Yinglong's expression changed drastically, and his voice began to tremble, "Xing Tian, ​​it's actually Xing Tian..."

"Go quickly, leave this to me." Imerton suddenly noticed that the emotions of Zhan Lan and Cheng Xiao were fluctuating violently in his mind, and immediately shouted in a deep voice, "No matter who he is, we just want to live."

Luo Yinglong nodded indiscriminately, pointed with his hand, and even the Qingsuo sword turned into a blue light and went away.

The monster in the formation turned to the sky and roared: "What is my crime, what am I waiting for? What is my crime, what am I waiting for..." Repeatedly, one sound after another, until there seemed to be countless voices asking questions at the same time in the world , Ask the way of heaven, why not let people live.

The Four Elephant Locking Dragon Formation shook.

Zhang Heng closed his eyes, let Imerton cast a recovery spell on him, and turned to look at the clone Ming Yanwei.This beautiful woman trembled violently all over, the light arrow in her hand flickered on and off, on and off, but her eyes were blank... A teardrop was slowly dripping from the corner of her eye.

"Don't cry," Zhang Heng said in a gentle voice, "This life should have been left to you... Come here..."

"What are you going to do?" Emerton asked sharply, and found that Zhang Heng's spiritual light no longer rushed to the wound automatically, "The elf breastplate blocked two arrows for you, you can survive!"

The Xingtian-like creature in the formation roared and drew a knife, the purple knife light went straight to the west, and exploded.

The white light spot in the west flickered a few times, but finally it did not go out.

"This Xingtian is so powerful when he is still awake. I am afraid that he has passed the fifth level." Zhang Heng smiled, "Give me the golden mask."

Emerton's complexion changed suddenly.

Another sword went north, and the trident wailed.

The white light in the West has returned, and the pressure in the formation has only increased.

"Maybe it's not necessary." Imerton whispered, "Luo Yinglong succeeded."

Xing Tian laughed wildly: "What are you guys? Who allows you to determine my fate, my life and death?! I'm not going to die, so what about you!" Xiang Nan slashed out.

The Golden Hoop Cudgel met him head-on, and the Qingsuo Sword flew towards him from the side.The three weapons intersected, and the horns shook again.The golden cudgel flew back while spinning, and the Qingsuo sword rolled towards Xingtian with radiant light.Xing Tian held it with one hand, and the Qingsuo sword struggled and buzzed between his fingers.

"Give me this chance." Zhang Heng smiled, and looked at Ming Yanwei who was walking towards him step by step with nostalgia in his eyes. "I will make a move with greater confidence than you. Besides..."

Imerton took out the golden mask silently, handed it over, and then stepped back.

As soon as Zhang Heng stretched out his hand, long arrows of different colors hit the bowstring. With the other hand, he pressed the golden mask to his face, but he still only looked at Ming Yanwei.

The green light of the soul flowed in the characters on the golden mask, Zhang Heng suddenly sighed: "Oh...it turns out to be like this..."

The Qingsuo sword escaped from Xingtian's hand, the light was dim, and it flew to the west.The golden cudgel returned and struck again.

Zhang Heng pulled the bowstring, the lips of the golden mask leaned against the soft corners of the female lips, and murmured: "Don't cry, it's all my fault...I really like you...Sorry..."

Nine long arrows flew away from the bowstring, Nether, Frost, Mithril, Holy Light, Rock, Ivy, Gale, Fire, and Thunder intersected in turn, flying through endless time and space in an instant, leaving colorful traces.

Zhang Heng screamed, and thousands of golden lights shone from his forehead, dismembering Ming Yanwei beside him into pieces in an instant.

Xing Tian turned around, Ziguang met Lei Ting.

The next moment, the battle formation collapsed without a sound, and everyone was slammed into the air by the invisible airflow.

The next moment, endless thunder and lightning descended on the earth.

[-]. ​​End

On the bridge of the spaceship, Ming Yanwei punched the console, triggering various alarms.

Miao Ruohan glanced at her and connected to the teleportation room: "Zhan Lan, there was a sudden violent energy collision near Zheng Zha's battlefield, and all our scans there were invalid at the same time, including the life signal.