Chapter 499

[fixed · high level divine skill: blessing of Samuel Anya]!

The strong blood red energy is like viscous liquid, which is poured on the body of strong lizard people, making the already strong body more tall and strong, with a faint sense of madness and cruelty.

[heavy bar]!

The strong lizard man looked at dreven in front of him and smiled grimly. The killing intention in his eyes was undisguised. He brazenly waved the bone stick full of barbs and set off a gust of fishy wind.

As the team leader of the holy trace veterans, it once led the holy trace veterans under its command to fight with many human high-level professionals. Once they get the chance of close combat, the holy trace veterans will win in the end.

Today is no exception, not to mention God's high-level blessing magic with lizard man temple on the lock armor!

to be sonorous!

The barb bone stick and the ring handle sharp axe bombarded together without skill, making a deafening roar. Layers of visible air currents set off a white wave in the wind and snow. When the bloody ice and snow jungle was torn apart, the hard trees and swaying branches broke with the air currents.

In the middle of the storm, dreven couldn't stop stepping back and making deep footprints in the snow until he leaned against a huge old tree.

WOW!

The branches swayed and snowflakes fell on the ground, and the fine cracks spread from the roots to the trunk. It looked a little thrilling.

Dreven raised his face and looked at the strong lizard man in front of him in surprise. A touch of flush dissipated slowly. At the moment of the confrontation, the guy's pure power actually suppressed him and slightly paralyzed his arms holding the sharp axe with a ring handle.

He even felt the subtle suppression of the life level, which was very much like the domain energy possessed by the legendary realm.

[step]!

[spike shield]!

The strong lizard man is unreasonable. Seeing that the human man suspected of being a high-level professional can't bear his own strength, his bloodthirsty smile is filled with ugly face. He must solve the enemy as soon as possible, because he noticed that the battlefield on the side seems not ideal.

Holding up the heavy tower shield, the strong lizard man rushed to dreven. His strong lower limbs trampled on the snow. The scarlet and rich life energy exploded vigorously, like a beast breaking free from the cage and eating people.

The dancing snowflakes melted in front of the burning breath of life, and the thin water vapor filled the air wantonly. Dreven disdained to look at the strong lizard man rushing over.

"Animals are always animals, even if they have strong power!"

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In the dark and gloomy ice and snow jungle battlefield, sticky and smelly green blood rippled on the steel wave one after another, and the dull cry sounded like thunder.

Tamara continued to chant the spell. The gray cloak had been cut into pieces by the sharp blade, and was covered with blood. It looked like an ink painting depicting a tragic battlefield in the white snow.

[earth spike]!

Taupe soil spikes towered from under the snow and pierced the array of holy trace veterans, and then the brave trefari Army soldiers continued to attack the broken stump battlefield.

They were still in pairs, cooperating with each other and fighting with the holy trace veterans.

But this time they can no longer slaughter the lizard soldiers in front of them like cattle and sheep, as they have experienced in the battlefield before.

They met opponents worthy of a battle, and the number was a few more.

[Knox sword chop]!

The steel wave swept across the ice and snow ground again. The silent trefari Legion soldiers stared at the holy trace veterans. The death instruments in their hands emitted red energy, held them high and suddenly cut them off.

Dang!

The harsh collision sound sounded. The tall and fierce holy mark veteran held a double-edged axe to resist the attack of human soldiers, but the frightening force lifted the axe blade, cut its arm along the handle, and the sticky green blood fell on the ground.

It just wanted to adjust its shape, and the soil under its feet quietly turned into a trap, tied its lower limbs and disrupted its center of gravity.

Buzz!

The steel arrow shuttled through the falling snowflakes, pierced the loophole of the lock armor defense, and stabbed straight into the arm joint. The holy trace veteran screamed and fell into the snow. Then a sharp sword magnified in the pupil, cut off the ferocious and frightened head, rolled and fell into the corpse pile of the violet guards.

"Pay attention to the casters in the rear and attack first!"

The roar of anger could not stop the gradual decline. The holy trace veterans had already noticed the Tamara in the rear. They wanted to give priority to the caster, but these sudden human soldiers were surprisingly powerful, much stronger than the violet guards.

They formed an iron wall like defense line to block and interrupt the attack rhythm. Even if the holy trace veterans burst into front of the caster, they can only allow the enemy to cooperate perfectly and slowly harvest their lives.

This feeling of powerlessness, they have been given to others, not long ago, the group of violet guards who fought to death.

Time passed quietly. Death was revealed on the scorching battlefield. The sound of sharp weapons, the clang of armor collision, and the dull sound of corpses falling all shook disorderly for a time.

The decline and difficulties faced by the holy trace veterans could not be stopped, and became more and more bloody until the advantage of the number of people gradually leveled off, and even finally, they had fallen into an inextricable death situation.

However, the hope has not been completely lost. The holy trace veterans always look forward to the outcome of the storm battlefield filled with ice and snow, which is the result of fate.

Jedi counterattack? Or death?

In fact, it is not only the holy trace veterans who are looking forward to the results, but also the trefari corps soldiers and the war stonemason Tamara are also paying attention to the battlefield surging with majestic life energy.

In contrast, the trefari Legion soldiers are much easier and pay more attention to the holy trace veterans in front of them.

Because the glorious executioner dreven left many praiseworthy deeds in the Legion of the Knox Empire, they believe that the final victory will belong to Knox.

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In the face of the terrible attack from the strong lizard man, dreven took his time. The sharp axes with ring handles held in both hands were combined together, and his wrists shook slightly. The combined sharp axes rotated rapidly. Dreven's boastful smile could be seen in the transparent air flow.

"That's how to deal with it!"

[open the way, sharp axe]!

[opening Axe: dreven throws his axe, causing great physical damage to the hit targets and pushing them aside. The hit targets will be slowed down in a short time.]

to be sonorous!

The rotating axe tore the pale snow, exposed the dry and hard soil, and then hit the front of the Tower Shield held by the strong lizard man with irresistible force, forcibly changing the opponent's charging pace and interrupting his attack rhythm.

Dreven stepped forward, followed by the rotating axe, and ran quickly on the developed road. When he approached the strong lizard man, he quickly bent down and crossed the other side.

Boom!

The sharp axe crossed a beautiful arc and returned to dreven's hand. While moving his recovering body, he looked ironically at the strong lizard man who adjusted his posture.

"Well, are you in a hurry? Then sprinkle some salt on your wound!"

Dreven also noticed the side battlefield. The war stonemason Tamara and trefari corps soldiers did not disappoint him. They had gained battlefield advantages and were slowly reaping the fruits of victory belonging to Knox.

The show begins!