Chapter 1757

Two huge roars rang out, and Hall's eyes again opened from the dragon and lion.

On the other side of the battlefield, two figures are constantly attacking the spirits from the siege. Those two figures are so small in front of the dragon family, but with the overwhelming power, they forcefully push back the spirits' attacks again and again, protecting the two seriously injured dragons behind them.

"Where on earth did those two humans come out!" Hall roared, a dragon lion has made him headache, the result of the dragon lion's side incredibly also followed by two strong people who let people spit blood!

Human beings are the weakest of the eight races. In the eyes of the dead, human beings are simply vulnerable.

But that man and woman completely subverted Hall's cognition of human beings. The handsome man, holding a magic wand in his hand, kept holding the staff high and could perform a large-scale magic without singing. He would blow a dozen dead spirits close to him into powder.

The woman standing on the side of the man's body has a beautiful and gentle face, but she holds a golden long bow in her hand. Each stroke is a series of ten arrows. The arrows hit the dead soul's eyebrow in the distance. With the explosive blasting arrows, the dead soul's head can be blown to pieces in an instant.

If the dragon and lion in the sky make hall gnash his teeth, then the two humans on the ground have almost made him crazy!

Shouldn't human beings be fragile and small?

What's the matter with these two guys?

It's difficult for human beings to change!!

Hall forcefully suppressed the anger that rushed to him, and another wave of undead army came to hear him. Hundreds of undead and a dozen bone dragons joined the battlefield again.

Suddenly increased enemies, let the dragon and lion suffer from enemies, into a bitter battle.

"It's endless." She frowned slightly and looked at the spirits that came back. She could not remember how many of them she had killed, but they continued like the flood.

A chuckle overflowed from the mouth of the man beside gentle. The man looked at the impatience of the gentle eye, and said mildly: "the undead has always been inexhaustible. If the loss is too much, they only need to kill in some place, create a pile of corpses, and then revive them, and then they can fill the power."

"You can still laugh." Gentle glanced at a handsome man, the golden bow in his hand did not stop for a moment.

"My wife taught me to cry." With a low smile, the man pretended to be sad. With a wave of the staff in his hand, he blew several undead who were trying to get close to him.

When winyaton laughed, this guy was the only one in the world, no matter when he was relaxed.

"Keep going. I'm afraid that the strength of the dragon and lion can't be supported. Shall we find a way to retreat?" Gentle looking at the battlefield in the sky, more than a dozen bone dragons joined in, which immediately made the dragon and lion into a bitter battle. Among those bone dragons, there were five or six six bone dragons!

The man sighed, "I've wanted to retreat, but the undead doesn't want to let us go."

It's already surrounded. How easy is it to retreat?

It's not impossible to escape with his ability to be gentle and gentle, but Tianlong, who is seriously injured behind, has lost the ability to escape. If they want to withdraw, they can only leave Tianlong.

However, no matter who, will not make such a choice.