"Puff puff puff..."
Five or six black shadows struck Lin Luolan at the same time.
Two shadow-like long swords pierced into Lin Luolan's body fiercely as the real body of the divine soldier appeared.
"What!"
But the fanaticism and self-confidence on Shenbing's face suddenly disappeared, and everything was replaced by deep disbelief.
All the crimson light seeping from between the branches and leaves under Lin Luolan's feet turned into light blue light like flowing water!
Countless light blue streams of light emitted from the giant trees guarding the red moon poured into Lin Luolan's body.
Lin Luolan's body even turned into a light blue ball of light!
His two shadow-like long swords were even squeezed out of Lin Luolan's body by the light blue brilliance.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"
Two streams of blood flashed from the body of the divine soldier.
Lin Luolan's two slender ice crystal-like long swords pierced his body.
"how so?"
Shenbing stared blankly at Lin Luolan and the long sword piercing his body, and made a sound in a daze.
"Because of these giant trees, they don't belong to your Red Moon Clan."
Lin Luolan looked coldly at the godless soldier, "You fallen people...you don't understand that the reason why you are called fallen elves is not because you stood on the opposite side of the vast majority of elves, but because you and All the evil dragon king's accomplices are the same, they only believe in power, but they don't care about other people's wishes at all!"
"Although you can use these giant trees, you even think they are your guardian giant trees, but in the end, you can just force them to inspire their strength and fight for you! But can you hear their cries and wailing! Do you think They like to burn their vitality, do they like to fight for you! Do they like to be enslaved by you?"
"You can't hear them at all. All the voices flowing in their bodies want to be free and peaceful! People like you don't deserve to be called elves at all!"
"Whether it is in the age of elves or now, you are not worthy!"
Lin Luolan's double swords were slowly pulled out from the body of the God Soldier whose body was getting colder, and a raging cold flame was burning in his eyes.
"The location of these red moon giant trees...is not your domain, but the battlefield where I fight with them!"
"I will guard this place for Ayrin, and kill everyone who enters it, you who are not worthy of being called elves!"
Lin Luolan's harsh and murderous voice echoed in the forest.
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"Even such a technique can't kill you! Ayrin, you are such a pervert!"
Below the woodland, Si Dinghan, who rushed out with a green dragon spear in his hand, looked at Aylin amid countless embers, dumbfounded.
"This guy is too perverted."
"Forget it, it's too dangerous, I'd better go back and rest for a while."
Immediately, he muttered, turned around and ran away.
"Si Dinghan..."
Melale, Shanna and the others were speechless for a moment.
A few seconds ago, Si Dinghan looked completely red-eyed, extremely mighty, but now when he saw Aylin, Si Dinghan seemed to have returned to his old ways.
This guy, as long as someone stands in front, he will be lazy!
"Yes! Si Dinghan, Melale, don't come here!"
"It's too dangerous. Leave these people to me to deal with. I haven't had enough beating yet!"
At the same time, Ayrin's excited shouts had already rang out.
Melale, Shanna and the others were immediately speechless.
The two guys, Si Dinghan and Ailin, are simply two extremes.
One is lazy to the bone, as long as he thinks others can do it, he can only maintain his blood for a few minutes.
And the other guy is a natural fighter, as if he can't wait to hand over all the enemies to him to fight.
"Come on! You monsters!"
Ayrin, who officially opened five art gates during the battle, was extremely excited!
"You guys, don't you have any powerful skills!"
"Your Undead Frost Legion must have some leaders! Why do you only hide, come out and fight with me!"
The opening of the five art gates and the increase in the sense of power made Aylin feel that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, and even the rampage seemed unsatisfactory. He even had a feeling that he wanted to get some huge physical weapon and smashed it violently.
If there is such a huge weapon, desperately destroying, and smashing these guys out one after another, then it will be a joy!
I don't know if those mountain giant tanks can be used
An irresistible impulse rose in Ayrin's heart, he couldn't help but want to summon the Mountain Opener, and then fight with the giant weapon of the Mountain Opener himself.
"Shua!"
But at this moment, a strong domain force suddenly broke out.
A yellow brilliance instantly filled a radius of hundreds of meters.
What field is this
Ayrin's eyes widened violently, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, he couldn't stand steadily, the ground under his feet was like ocean waves, and his body was filled with a strong feeling of dizziness and vomiting.
"The sea god cursed the domain!"
"This is the exclusive domain of Lord Akaron, the first instructor of the Bat Legion! It is also called the domain of super seasickness!"
"The magician is in this kind of field, and he is in a state of super seasickness. He can't even tell the difference between south, east and north, so he can't fight at all!"
"It's Master Acaron..."
On the huge steel wall, bursts of uncontrollable exclamations sounded.
A tall man covered in bat pedestal armor and frost, exuding a strange yellow halo all over his body, rushed in front of Ayrin expressionlessly.
This tall man with short hair was once the object of worship of many magicians in the Dowa Kingdom, but at this moment, he has become an undead monster attacking the Fortress of Feyeloze!
"boom!"
A burst of yellow brilliance exploded.
Ayrin was blown away by this tall sorcerer, and ruthlessly mounted on the huge steel wall behind him.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The violent bombardment sounded continuously, and the entire giant steel wall was constantly vibrating.
The undead frost mage transformed into by the first instructor of the Bat Legion, Akaron, is obviously very different from other ordinary frost mages. Not only can he cast powerful domains, but his strength is also far superior to ordinary mages. .
The moment Ayrin slammed into the huge steel wall, he had already appeared in front of Ayrin, punching continuously as if he was pressing Ayrin against the wall.
Brilliance and shock waves exploded continuously, making it impossible for people to see how Ayrin was beaten by him.
But what is certain is that that piece of steel wall is denting.
This kind of attack... this kind of continuous smashing like piling... Ayrin wouldn't be beaten into a meatloaf right away, right
Many people's eyelids were twitching wildly, and such thoughts appeared in their hearts uncontrollably.
"awesome!"
"So comfortable!"
But at this moment, Ayrin's loud cry suddenly sounded amidst the continuously exploding brilliance and shock waves.
"..." Everyone was speechless for a moment.
It's fine if he wasn't beaten to death... He even shouted, "It's cool, it's so comfortable!"
"I told you earlier, this guy is an absolute pervert!"
Si Dinghan, who had just retreated into the passage, trembled all over, and said to a group of unknown pedestal iron shield masters beside him.
But it can't be blamed on Aylin. In the previous training in the Demon Chamber, when he was suffering from extremely painful torture, he used such yelling to paralyze and deceive himself.
At this time, he was used to shouting.
And the most important thing is that at this time, Ayrin really feels very refreshed and comfortable.
Because finally there is such a violent and powerful opponent!
"Are you comfortable playing?"
"Now it's my turn!"
Ayrin's loud cry sounded again.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang.
Akalon, who was pressing down on Ayrin, suddenly flew backwards.
"Hiss..."
All the sorcerers on the huge steel wall gasped.
In the dissipated brilliance, Ayrin's whole body was covered with terrifying magic-resistant armor, looking barbaric and violent to the extreme!
"boom!"
Just when Akalon's body slammed into the ice-covered ground, Ayrin's body disappeared in a flash on the wall, and appeared directly above Akalon's body.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The attacking and the beaten sides completely switched over.
Ayrin kept pressing Akalon violently, and the ground kept sinking. The backlash generated by Akalon's resistance made his body slip continuously. The two of them plowed the ground, as if they were about to plow out the ground. a canyon.
An undead frost mage like Akalon will feel no pain unless his body is completely disintegrated by the bombardment. No matter how violently he is beaten, it will not affect his body's movements, but Ayrin's power is too terrifying. The punch seemed to shake Akalon's body until every joint was completely loose, and Akalon couldn't fight back at all.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
At the same time, the surrounding undead frost mages also pounced on Ayrin, or launched technical bombardments.
But Ayrin didn't care about them at all, and just beat Akaron violently.
Instead, I saw these undead frost mages flying out one after another under the impact of magic power.
"It's too cruel..."
All the sorcerers of the Royal Thorn Legion who saw this scene felt cold sweat on their palms.
Fortunately, such a magician is not an enemy, but his own partner.
"Has it been smashed into a cake and stuck to the ground?"
"No more resistance?"
I don't know how many punches were thrown in a row, and after plowing a deep ditch with a length of 100 meters on the ground, Ayrin found that Akalon was completely motionless, and his body was flattened by him.
"kindness?"
At the same time, he also keenly discovered that there seemed to be at least a hundred undead frost mages who lost control like wandering spirits.
"Modi Acting Commander!"
"There seem to be commanders among these undead frost mages. It seems that as long as such a guy is killed, many undead frost mages will be out of control and have no combat power!"
He reacted immediately and shouted at the top of the giant steel wall.
"Is that so? If that's the case, this Undead Frost Legion is much easier to deal with!" On the huge steel wall, Mo Di and many magicians of the Royal Thorn Legion flashed fiercely, with a look of surprise flashing in their eyes.
"Boom!"
But at this moment, there was a terrifying roar from the direction of the thorn swamp.
Even though the thorn swamp area is all wet and muddy, it can still be clearly seen that there is a terrifying dust rising.
An even more mournful siren sounded in the Fortress of Fjeloze.
"Is it the orc army and the troll army?"
"Amazing quantity!"
Just looking at the billowing dust and smoke, Ayrin already felt that the Orc Legion and the Troll Legion were far more terrifying than the Undead Frost Legion and Sequoia Legion here.
"Mo Di Acting Commander! I'll leave this to you first, and I'll go over there to help!"
Without any hesitation, Ayrin yelled at the huge steel wall, then rushed back to the passage behind with all his strength, and ran towards the huge steel wall in the direction of the thorn swamp.
"This guy is really the firefighting captain... The worse the battle situation is, the more he will go there immediately..."
Ayrin's figure once again caused many magicians in Fjeloze to let out a roar.
Even with the arrival of the half-orc army and the troll army, under such a terrifying scene, they had some confidence in defending Fjeloze.
(Seeing that some book friends criticize me, I understand that I am eager to read the update. At the same time, I am also very anxious because when there is a problem with the state, the writing is very painful. I must be the most anxious. I know that I have given myself too much I’m under pressure, and I want to maintain a high update speed, and I want to produce results from all channels. Some author friends also said that when I can’t actually write, I don’t need to be too impatient, too guilty, and just stop. Adjusting the status, there is nothing to feel sorry for anyone, apologizing too much, but it is considered perfunctory, and there is nothing to apologize for, readers are spoiled by you, look at how tired you are, even if you are a part-time job, you can read it at night Watching TV is a break, but you work so late every day. I understand, but I still can’t help but feel angry with myself. Because writing books is getting longer and older, and I always feel that my physical and mental state is getting worse. The worse you are, the more you feel that you don’t have enough time, the more you want to take advantage of when you can still fight, work harder, and get more results. Knowing that sometimes you can’t be in a hurry and can’t set many goals, but you don’t set goals for yourself. If you don’t have a dream you want to fulfill, you will really lose motivation and passion. This feeling of fearing that your time will disappear and fighting yourself desperately is really hard to explain) RU