The Rock Mountain and the Evil Hornless Dragon seed to realize sothing was amiss and charged towards this side, but they were tightly entangled by Hoenhem and Tai Hao.
The Side Truth nodded, "Hmm."
"Then, the contract is fulfilled."
Baphot's goat hooves closed the book in its hands, its smiling lips trembling slightly as it transmitted the sorcery knowledge needed by the Side Truth into the latter's mind.
At the end, the goat's figure faded away,
and the Side Truth ca back to its senses, its flickering eyes returning to normal.
He took a deep breath, Spiritual Energy gushing out,
the nebulous material previously scattered everywhere rapidly flew towards him, connecting with each other seemingly slowly yet swiftly, vaguely forming a wide-bottod narrow-topped silhouette.
The hearts of the Rock Mountain and Evil Hornless Dragon suddenly shook,
the forr slamd its hamr to the ground, countless rock spikes charging straight ahead,
the latter opened its snake mouth, blasting out a dazzling Light Cannon.
The demon generals exerted themselves, Hoenhem and Tai Hao tried to intercept, but were blocked by fearless demons charging in from the sides, forcing Tai Hao's Air Dragon to surround the Side Truth,
creating a circle of buffer field for him.
Zhan Lu attempted to act, but his speed wasn't fast enough,
and Li Ang's Colt Revolver was still cooling down.
Watching as the rock spikes and Light Cannon penetrated the buffer field, about to hit the Side Truth in mid-air—
"Judgnt!"
A powerful low roar ca from afar, David darted from the tunnel's end, the lightning spear he threw crossed a kiloter in an instant, hitting Rock Mountain's back carapace,
causing the demon general's figure to stagger.
Along with David arrived several other players—the Witch gestured, chanting a teleportation spell,
a beam of light descended from the sky, enveloping her, David, Abel, the Ant King, Paranoia, and Baraleika, directly teleporting to around Tai Hao.
The Syndicate mbers all had mutual coordinates, as long as they were close enough, visible to the naked eye, the Witch could cast a group teleportation spell.
"..."
Demon tattoos naturally flowed on Abel's chest, a pitch-black blade appeared in his hand, cleaving at the purple horn atop the Evil Hornless Dragon's head,
Paranoia followed closely, wielding the Red Knife, slicing through the tough scales of the Evil Hornless Dragon.
The narrow blade of the Red Knife automatically extracted the Evil Hornless Dragon's blood like a water pump.
Wearing a coat, Baraleika pulled the trigger of the APS automatic pistol,
bullets spewed out, shattering the rock pillars created by the Rock Mountain.
As for the Ant King, it released a swarm of ants, rushing into the buffer field, using their bodies to shield the Side Truth from the Light Cannon.
The urgently arrived reinforcents barely intercepted the fatal blow for the Side Truth,
the stardust material in the Side Truth's hand gradually condensed into a cannon-like figure,
its specific design featured a hollow cannon barrel in the middle, with a spherical pressure chamber on each side.
Li Ang, who was waving his spear to the side, was shocked: "Woah, isn't this the Armstrong Cyclonic Accelerating Jet Armstrong Cannon? The level of detail is stunning!"
The knowledge obtained from the demon by the Side Truth, anwhile, materialized into a giant artillery piece,
a layer of dim light flickered across the cannon's surface, flowing from top to bottom over the artillery.
Buzz—
The cannon barrel suddenly vibrated, the spherical pressure chambers on both sides first expanded, then contracted, finally—
Boom!!
From the barrel, a round projectile composed of pure Star Realm matter shot out,
the shell struck the Demonfla Hurricane, not only was it not cooled by the energy-devouring demon fla, but it even blood,
the Star Realm material contained within the shell scattered onto the Demonfla Hurricane like a rain of flowers, abruptly slowing its rotational speed, and rendering it thinner.
Through the storm, the silhouette of the Desolated Lion and the thirteen figures in gray robes beca visible.
Opportunity.
Zhan Lu took a deep breath, stepped onto the wall, his figure shot out like lightning, releasing a physical-type attack skill in front of the Demonfla Hurricane.
[Skill Na: Sumr Wind Cos, Cicada Sings First]
[Type: Fighting]
[Special Effect: Cicada Cry. Using sword-type weapons, slash forward at high speed with a highly destructive strike]
[Consumption: At least 30% stamina]
[Cooldown Ti: 1 hour]
[Usage Conditions: General Swordsmanship Level reaches advanced, failed at least once in unrequited love]
[Remark: That sumr, we sat by the riverbank watching fireworks side by side. The cicadas sang, bugs buzzed, fireworks blood, the night sky was splendid. As the light passed, I didn't look at the sky, you didn't look at ]
Zhan Lu placed his hand on the sword hilt, eyes closed, a calm expression on his face.
Zzr wazzr zzr wazzr—
A sudden cicada cry inexplicably sounded,
Zhan Lu's sleeve seed to tremble slightly.
Nobody saw clearly how he drew his sword, how he slashed, how he sheathed his sword,
all they saw was a long crack suddenly splitting open in front of the Demonfla Hurricane, from the ground to the do.
Through the narrow crack, the icy eyes of the Desolated Lion suspended above the safe door could be seen.
"Why are you still struggling..."
The continuously blood-draining Desolated Lion showed no signs of weakness in its expression, it murmured to itself, slightly moving the fingers of its forelimbs,
a cluster of fla suddenly detached from the Demonfla Hurricane, striking Zhan Lu's chest like lightning.
Crunch—
In an instant, the remaining energy within Zhan Lu was devoured and stripped away by the demon fla,
his face as pale as paper, he staggered back a few steps, unable to hold his Longsword firmly, which fell to the ground as he collapsed.
Bang!
The Rock Mountain stomped on the ground, rock spikes grew from the soil beneath Zhan Lu, if Li Ang hadn't suddenly charged in, using the Fragnt Scatter skill to blast Zhan Lu away, this leader of the Sword King Court would likely have been impaled.
This move bought Zhan Lu so ti, his body covered with the cold energy-devouring fla, his hand reached for the Longsword on the ground, recalling the weapon, his figure disappeared from its place.
Hanging on the wall, Li Ang's mind raced, "Indeed, only pure physical attacks can break through the Demonfla Hurricane..."
"Get out of the way!"
A loud shout sounded from above, Raging Fire and Amber fell from up high, smashing into the ground,
the two, whose heights were vastly different, exchanged glances, clapped their left and right palms together, accompanied by a flash of light, only one figure remained at the original spot.
She seed to be a fusion of Amber and Raging Fire, wearing a triangular hat and pirate attire, with smooth golden hair cascading down her waist, swaying without wind,
her eyes mixed with Raging Fire's playful arrogance and Amber's lazy nonchalance.
Clang—
The yet unknown woman drew the curved saber from her waist,
the originally nad [Tidal ssenger] Perfect Level weapon, at this mont not only flickered with waves of virtual images but also burned with Raging Fire's flas.
And the energy fluctuations from her body were exponentially rising.
Here again...
Tai Hao and the Witch instinctively clenched their fists, Raging Fire and Amber were key trump cards in this Syndicate mission,
they shared the Syndicate's third seat,
and in the real world before this current Killing Field Ga, they were in so sense two sides of the sa coin, conjoined twins...
[Summoning Art: Black Sail]
Behind the yet unknown woman, the illusion of a giant sailing boat appeared.
The Skeletal Sailing Boat surged over the waves, the skull of the Giant Skeleton at its prow silently howling, the vessel's body, with its myriad race sailors, bellowing the na [Black Sail] in a cacophony of Otherworldly languages.
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