The screams were earth-shattering. As a strong man who had mastered the true power, even if he screamed, his voice would be full of energy, much louder than the ordinary shouts of thousands of people!
In particular, Lin Haiyuan and the others have lived in a comfortable position for thousands of years. How have they ever suffered anything? As the clan leader in charge of the daily power of the Tiger Clan, they have people to serve them even when they are dressing, and almost even when eating, they have someone to help them move their jaws and chew the rice grains. They are strong men, but they have not touched Yang Chun Shui for countless years. , have they ever suffered such serious injuries
Lin Haiyuan's arms and two calves were blown away, his back was blown to pieces, and his spine was blown out. WWw. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. Com
Lin Qingyue and Lin Yading's injuries were slightly lighter. They were farther away, and they were not directly hit by the dragon flames like Lin Haiyuan. They were just on the edge of the explosive power of the dragon flames, so they were only injured internally and their skin was blown to pieces. They looked much better than Lin Haiyuan.
Even so, the three of them were still in pain like domestic pigs that had been stabbed hundreds of times by a butcher knife. They howled in heart-rending pain. The howls even made the weaker tribesmen around them vomit blood and retreat. Don't dare to stay around them.
A series of dense explosions sounded. At least a dozen defensive magic devices exploded on the bodies of Lin Haiyuan and the three of them. Various pendants, amulets, automatically triggered shields and inner armor were shaken everywhere by the impact of dragon flames. It was a crack that barely protected the three of them from escaping back into the large group of clansmen, and these magic tools were completely destroyed.
"You guys are so brave!" Lin Haiyuan lay on the hot stone beam, his bloodshot eyes staring at Lin Qi standing on the top of the city, trembling and howling: "Lin Qi, you What a coward! If you dare to disobey and offend your superiors, you will be punished by death!"
Lin Qi dug his ears, then took out a bottle of rum and took a sip.
The three twelve-winged archangels flapped their wings slowly and flew towards Lin Haiyuan and the others, behind the three archangels. There are more than twenty ten-winged men and hundreds of eight-winged men. With a mighty army of hundreds of thousands of Yimen, they rushed towards Lin Haiyuan and the others.
Lin Haiyuan howled angrily. His body trembled, and he was about to jump up to fight. Suddenly, his feet were in the air, and the broken bones hit the ground hard. He wailed in pain and rolled on the ground in embarrassment. Only then did Lin Haiyuan realize. Both of his legs were broken by Lin Qi's blow! His two legs were blown to pieces like this!
Lin Qingyue and Lin Yading screamed at the top of their lungs: "Fight, fight! Kill these damn wingmen!"
The Tiger clan members from the three major branch sects who followed them to the Yiren's Absolute Territory drew out their swords one after another and lined up to greet the Yiren. Several of the most powerful tribesmen let out deep tiger roars, and the real tiger roars were activated again and again. The rolling sound waves caused a dull and loud noise, shattering hundreds of low-level winged people who quickly approached them.
The energy core of the winged people exploded. Balls of white light quickly enveloped Lin Haiyuan and the thousands of Tiger clan members they brought with them.
Countless low-level wingmen rushed towards the tiger clan members without fear of death. They swung out white sword light like raindrops and caused an overwhelming sound of flapping wings, which was like a storm and suppressed the tiger clan members. Get started. No matter how fast these tiger tribesmen killed their enemies, the winged man army just moved forward resolutely step by step.
Suddenly, the figure of a twelve-winged archangel swayed. He brought dozens of erratic afterimages in the air, and his long sword suddenly swept forward. The two peak-level demigod clan members howled miserably. He was cut into four pieces by a sword.
The archangel killed two tiger tribesmen with one sword strike, and then he quickly dodged back. It moved thousands of meters away easily. Twelve pale golden wings spread out, and an extremely humane disdainful sneer suddenly appeared on the indifferent face of the archangel.
When the control core of Heaven Mountain was repaired, and when the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse injected its own backup spiritual consciousness of Heaven Mountain into the core of Heaven Mountain, these highest-ranking archangels have restored their due spirituality. Although their souls are not complete, just a wisp of soul fragments containing instinctive combat experience and combat awareness, their spirituality is far beyond that of ordinary low-level winged people.
The mighty low-level winged men dominated the vision of the Tiger clansmen brought by Lin Haiyuan. At a glance, they could see dense white wings everywhere. No matter how hard they bombarded forward, each blow of the sword energy and ax light like a hurricane could tear open the bodies of hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of low-level winged people in the priesthood, but the winged people in their sight There is no reduction at all.
Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light, and the three archangels flashed above the heads of the Tiger tribe. The lightsabers in their hands spurted out dazzling white flames. With the dull sound of thunder, they slashed down three of them with one sword. The giant white cross, which was more than ten miles long, fell from the sky with billowing flames and countless thunders, and struck heavily in the ranks of the Tiger tribe.
After the three archangels sent out this blow, the wings behind them suddenly turned into a dim white, and the faint golden divine light disappeared without a trace. They retreated backwards with haggard expressions. Three white cross-shaped beams of light flew into the sky. Nearly a thousand members of the Tiger clan were quietly turned into ashes and smoke in this terrifying blow.
Lin Yading was just enveloped by a white beam of light. He bared his teeth and let out a shrill howl of pain. The overbearing and extreme light element condensed like a blade of power that eroded his body crazily. Lin Yading felt like a little chicken being soaked in aqua regia, with heartbreaking pain constantly coming from his body. His skin and muscles were dissolved in the bright white light, and black smoke continued to spurt out from his body.
A black shield several meters in diameter flew out of Lin Yading's body. The multi-faceted prismatic shield sprayed out a large black lotus-shaped light mist, wrapping him tightly inside. The white beam of light and the black lotus rubbed against each other, emitting a huge roar that caused many tribesmen around Lin Yading to vomit blood and fly out!
Lin Qi looked at Lin Yading's black shield in surprise. Sha Minyan, who didn't know when he came to him, frowned and muttered: "That is an important weapon used by the Miluo Cult to destroy the palace. It costs more than a thousand Years ago, some people from the Tiger Clan raided a divine master of the Destruction Palace and robbed this important weapon."
Turning to look at Lin Qi, Sha Minyan said in a low voice: "The person who got this shield was a descendant of the Tiger clan. But ten years later, he died in the Winged Realm, and along with this The shield also disappeared without a trace! Unexpectedly, it actually ended up in Lin Yading's hands!"
The corner of Lin Qi's mouth twitched. Is this trying to trick his own tribe and then plunder their equipment
Since you, Lin Yading, can do this kind of thing, Lin Qi won't have any psychological pressure at all with the little tricks he is currently using. He raised a finger with a smile, and all the magic arrays in the sky castle were working as hard as they could. The rolling flame elements turned into a red torrent, roaring and gathering on Lin Qi's finger.
A large amount of magic crystals spurted out from Lin Qi's world ring, and were continuously swallowed up by the magic circle of the Sky Castle. Under the transformation of the magic array, these magic crystals turned into violent flame energy, which was quickly drained by Lin Qi.
Gradually, a blue-red fireball with a diameter of a kilometer condensed on Lin Qi's fingertips, emitting a high temperature that even rough-skinned Tiger warriors like Lin Tiemu could not bear. Lin Qi coughed lightly, and then the fireball quickly collapsed inwards. Amidst the roar of wind and fire, this fireball containing great power condensed into a blue fireball the size of a fist at Lin Qi's fingertips.
The cyan-blue fireball, which looked like a crystal sculpture, seemed motionless, but the air around it was scorched and twisted, almost dissolving the space. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree sighed quietly in Lin Qi's spiritual sea: "Perfect performance, this is the power of the imperial knight, perfect control of the magical elements of the outside world! Although he is only an imperial knight, Lin Qi's performance can only be described as stunning. !”
Lin Qi smiled and looked at Lin Haiyuan and others who were being besieged by countless wingmen.
Lin Haiyuan's eyes widened. Through a gap that was opened by the tribesmen around him from the winged mania, he saw the process of Lin Qi condensing the fireball and using incredible power to forcibly compress the fireball.
"What do you want to do!" Lin Haiyuan roared at the top of his lungs: "Lin Qi, do you dare to attack us? What do you want to do?"
Lin Qi politely bowed to Lin Haiyuan from a distance: "Dear Haiyuan Zongling, you are being besieged by the Yiren. You are my most respected elder! Lin Qi is just afraid that something will happen to you, so I’m here to help you!”
With a bright smile, Lin Qi hooked his fingers, and the small fireball roared out, twisting the void wherever it passed. The blue flame turned into a giant dragon, roaring and shooting towards Lin Haiyuan. past.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, or Lin Qi did this on purpose. After he shot the fireball, a large group of winged men rose into the sky at the same time, forming an empty and unobstructed path between Lin Qi and Lin Haiyuan. Attack line. The small green-blue fireball shot past, shooting straight in front of Lin Haiyuan with a harsh cracking sound.
More than a dozen branch disciples who were loyal to Lin Haiyuan screamed and rushed forward, each holding a shield and standing in front of Lin Haiyuan. But a series of "chichi" sounds were heard. The strength of more than a dozen people was astonishing. The weakest had reached the high level of demigods. The three strongest had even come into contact with real power and were close to completing what the Osmanthus Tree called " In the first stage of transformation, the bodies of the sub-clan members and their protective magic tools were penetrated by fireballs at the same time.
Just like a spear piercing through more than a dozen pieces of tofu, the bodies of these branch clan members were penetrated by the fireball, and a transparent hole the size of a fist was clearly visible in their bodies. Then large swaths of cyan flames instantly erupted from their bodies, erupted from every pore of their bodies, and burned them into white ashes in the blink of an eye. Their weapons and shields, their armors and other magic tools were all burned into molten iron in the blue flames, and some even lower-quality magic tools were simply vaporized in an instant. (To be continued.)