Baal's scythe is long and slender. The shape of the scythe is strange, like the letter of a poisonous snake, causing a twisted black light and shadow in the air. wWW!QuanBen-XiaoShuo!COmThe scimitar that attacked him from behind was large and heavy. The six-foot-long sword was like the saber teeth of a prehistoric beast, and it swept over with a violent roar.
The thin sickle and the huge scimitar collided fiercely. There was a dark blue halo on the sickle, just like the sparkling light on the water. There was a huge dark green halo on the scimitar. The blades of the two murderous weapons collided, splashing countless sparks, and the sound was eardrum-piercing. A loud bang of pain.
The dark sickle cut into the scimitar brutishly, splitting the scimitar blade a full palm wide in half. Accompanied by the tooth-grinding sound of metal friction, Barr's eyes glowed with a cold light, his hands turned rapidly, and the sickle also rotated rapidly like a windmill.
The big man who attacked Barr with a scimitar grunted. His strength was one level lower than Barr's. He was only a mid-level knight. Compared with Barr, a lower-level knight, there was a huge difference. The big man's wrist was in severe pain, and the sickle drove the scimitar, which in turn drove the big man's wrist and his arm to rotate together.
"Kaka, kakka," more than a dozen bone cracking sounds were heard in succession, and the big man's arm, which tightly grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and refused to relax, was shattered inch by inch. Barr gave a cruel laugh, swung his sickle lightly, a thin blade of light flashed by, and the big man's two arms fell to his shoulders. Blood spurted out, and the big man looked up to the sky and roared in pain. A thick beam of light from a tall building in the distance happened to sweep over, illuminating the big man's body.
Tall and majestic like a lion, with a smooth scalp, dark skin, and only a touch of white in his two eyes. A native of the Black Spirit Continent, this big man is the man standing behind Arthur's sofa in the Green Rose Hotel.
Blood spurted out from the big man's broken arm like spring water, but the big man seemed to feel no pain. His eyes widened, and a strange and intimidating smile appeared on his rough and simple face. Barr swung his knife and was about to cut off the big man's head. The big man's body suddenly fell backwards. His thick and powerful legs, which were thicker than the waist of an ordinary person, rose into the air like two strange pythons. wrapped around Barr's waist.
Barr was caught off guard by this weird move, and an arrogant force came from his waist, almost dragging him to the ground. Fortunately, Baal was extremely experienced in fighting. He stabilized his body with both feet. A dark blue halo circulated all over his body, and there was a faint layer of black energy rising outside the halo. He exerted force on his waist and was about to throw the big man away.
The big man laughed strangely: "I am grateful to the master for saving my life and restoring our honor. For the master, I dedicate my soul, my flesh and blood, and everything I have, just for the master I am loyal to! Zu!" Spirit, lend your great power to your loyal descendants!”
Weird prayers came from the big man's mouth, and the rough and hoarse voice carried an ancient and evil power. Barr's expression changed, and he scolded in a low voice: "Who among the warriors of the Black Spirit Continent is worthy of burning your soul and life to serve him?"
The dark man was speechless. White flames without any warmth appeared on his skin, and blood-colored twisted runes appeared on his skin. His seven orifices erupted with dazzling light, and a powerful and irresistible will penetrated the big man's body from between his brows. The big man's muscular body, which was originally a head taller than Barr, suddenly swelled and became twice as tall as an ordinary person.
Terrifying force came from the big man's legs, and a crunching sound of overwhelmed muscles and bones suddenly came from Barr's waist.
The Black Spirit Continent is the most wild and dangerous continent in the world, a territory where dark elves, dark fairies and countless monsters are rampant. But those dark-skinned natives of the Black Spirit Continent can thrive in such a dangerous continent. The most outstanding elites among these indigenous warriors are called ancestral warriors. They can awaken the power of the ancestral spirits at the cost of their own souls or lifespans, allowing them to exert astonishing lethality.
Any ancestral spirit warrior is the patron god of an indigenous tribe and enjoys a high reputation in the Black Spirit Continent. But now Baal met one, and he chose to completely burn his soul and all his lifespan, attracting the most powerful ancestral spirit to occupy his body.
Barr felt like a bean under a millstone, and his waist was about to be crushed. But the huge force coming from the big man's legs continued to increase, and he let out a low cry of pain. This was the first time he experienced the terrifying power of the ancestral warrior. …,
A mere mid-level knight could actually unleash the power to completely suppress a low-level knight. What a terrifying strength this was.
Barr was in trouble, and he no longer had time to pay attention to Ya Heling, who was lying on the ground unable to move.
The sound of water sounded again, and a dozen tall black men jumped out of the sea. With deep tears in their big and honest eyes, they looked at Baal with a sad look at his arms being chopped off, his soul burning, and his life span clinging to him. black man. A dozen tall and strong men had tears streaming down their faces, but they were lost in the seawater.
They rushed to Ya He Ling's side silently. The two big men picked up Ya He Ling, covered their petite bodies with a thick tower shield, and then took long strides and rushed towards the nearest alley.
The thugs of the Black Tiger Family cursed angrily. They quickly loaded their hunting crossbows and fired thirty crossbow arrows at the big men. Dozens of small double-edged battle axes roared and tore through the air, shooting out with the aura of death along with the cold wind and blizzard.
The two big black men who hugged Ya and Ling tightly with their hands were sulking and just rushed forward. They were covered by four companions wearing half-armor and holding three flails in front of and behind them. Like crazy lions, they broke through the alley. Three or five people from the Black Tiger family blocked him and plunged into the dark alley. The few remaining big black men stood behind them, using round shields about the size of a foot and swords in their hands to resist the shooting crossbows and throwing tomahawks.
The hunting crossbow tore off the bucklers made of animal skins in their hands and immersed them in their bodies.
The battle ax smashed open their battle swords and sank deeply into their chests.
Seven big black men stood side by side at the entrance of the alley. Blood sprayed from their bodies like spring water, but none of them backed away.
Their eyes were fixed on the big man who was burning his soul and life, and his whole body was emitting white soul flames. Seven big black men suddenly sang loudly at the same time, and white soul fire spewed out from their bodies. They sang a simple and primitive war song with a style that was completely different from that of the Western continent. They strode towards the country with cheerful and heroic steps. The soldiers of the Black Tiger family rushed over.
Lin Qi's expression changed. He grabbed a hunting crossbow and raised it casually. A crossbow arrow pierced the temple of the big man who was entangled with Barr.
"Retreat, these warriors of the Black Spirit Continent, when they burn their souls, even the gods will temporarily retreat, we retreat!"
Throwing the hunting crossbow to his subordinates, Lin Qi put his right hand on his heart, bowed deeply to the seven men with burning souls, and then quickly retreated into the darkness of the port.