Chapter 215： Clean the battlefield and pick up corpses! (in)

Over the jungle.

The Wing Clan Saint-Step Fighter trapped in the poisonous smoke noticed that Nakar's breath disappeared thousands of meters away.

There was panic in his eyes.

The breath of life disappeared.

It also means that Karl is dead.

His situation is even more dangerous.

But fortunately, the dexterous chains around it that looked like a long whip, the pair of sharp triangular metal spearheads, their dancing speed became slower and slower.

prior to.

He still struggled to resist.

But now, he has found a flaw just now.

"That's it."

After the pair of golden triangular spears of the Winged Saint-Rank Fighter interlaced, after a flaw appeared in front of him, his eyes skyrocketed.

The wings behind him suddenly began to flap rapidly.

It turned into a swift afterimage, flew out directly from the surrounding of the chain and whip, and directly entered the dense poisonous smoke outside.

This winged saint-level fighter's vindictiveness soared, turning into a flame shield of vindictiveness, holding his body in it.

outside world.

When those strong poisonous smoke touched his grudge, it seemed to be corroded by strong acid, and a puff of white smoke began to appear.

"Ah."

With these poisonous fumes, I also want to trap me.

There was a hint of contempt in the eyes of the Winged Saint-Rank Fighter, and the poisonous smoke was just a skill that a ninth-level peak beast displayed.

It is impossible to pass through his vindictive shield.

Huh!

A few blinks.

This winged Saint-Rank Fighter directly rushed out of the poisonous smoke of the thick fog, but as soon as he flew out, he saw a flying tiger nearly 20 meters long in front of him. The air beyond the steps.

For an instant.

There was a wave of magical power on the opponent.

Then, this Winged Saint-Rank Fighter clearly sensed, and a weak sense of depression came from his body.

Below.

The treasure frog that was lying on Li's shoulders.

Leap suddenly and fly into the air.

The tan-yellow frog's body, which was originally only 20 centimeters long, rose rapidly like a balloon.

Almost instantly it reached the ten-meter-long frog body, and at the same time opened its mouth full of sharp teeth.

Wow!

In the frog's mouth, which was as dark as a huge hole, echoed with the sound of a metal blade rubbing.

In sight.

A large flood of weapons flew out from it, and all kinds of weapons came into view.

Moreover, each of the weapons is made of the heaviest cold iron that Li has commissioned by some pet forgers. The weapons are born with a sense of coldness.

If hundreds of thousands of weapon blades were gathered around, the ice and cold power contained in that weapon blade would be very offensive.

now.

The torrent of cold iron weapon blades spit out from the mouth of the treasure-gathering frog, under the strong magnet of the winged holy rank fighter above, turned into a black river-like figure, and flew out suddenly.

Very fast.

In an instant, the winged holy rank powerhouse was submerged in it, and he had intended to fly away towards the sky and escape.

Can be above.

At a distance of less than ten meters above the head, the earth and rock beast of the holy rank below, the metal triangular spearhead in his hand, seemed to have been expected long ago.

Blocking the way above him, at the moment when the Winged Saint-Rank Fighter hesitated.

That torrent of steel eventually submerged his body in it.

Only a few breaths.

On the side of the Winged Saint-Rank Fighter, a giant ball with a diameter of nearly 20 meters was condensed.

The ice-cold power on the cold iron passed through the vindictive shield and poured into his limbs.

His limbs became stiff and his movements became slow.

"Is this magnetism?"

After the Winged Saint-Rank Fighter watched his sight being submerged by these sky-filled weapons, his originally floating figure, under the ice blades hanging around, also began to fall from the air.

Several tons of heavy objects weighed on him.

Flying becomes extremely difficult.

"Oops."

"Is this your purpose?"

now.

This winged holy rank fighter immediately understood that the flaw he found might be the holy rank beast trainer, whose purpose was to let him rush out of it.

Then suppress it.

Li Zai also sensed Xu Cong and killed the Saint-Rank fighter in Saint Cassia City. He naturally didn't want to fall behind too much.

boom--

In the air.

The Winged Fighter inside the metal ball of several tens of meters fell straight to the ground, causing a dull sound.

"Never get stuck in it."

The moment it fell to the ground.

The Winged Saint-Order Fighter trapped in it, a sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately after.

The lord-level earth rock beast on the side raised his hand and waved it, and the thick iron chain like a bucket was re-entered by him. The huge metal triangular spearhead was hung on the shoulders on both sides, like two Like shoulder pads.

Then a yellow light emerged from his body.

Battle pet skills are activated.

From the land under the winged holy rank fighter, it suddenly became soft.

Then, from the ground, a stream of khaki-yellow quicksand emerged. The quicksand, like water, followed the gap between the cold iron blades and merged into the side of the Winged Saint-Step Fighter in the center.

The whole body was enveloped by a quicksand group.

Moreover, from the quicksand, he can clearly sense the powerful magic contained in it.

"Quicksand funeral!"

The tenth-level battle pet skill of the mutant soil rock beast!

boom--!

next moment.

The quicksand covering the surface of the Winged Saint-Rank Fighter gathered to a certain extent, and after they had the minimum conditions to activate their skills.

Activate skills directly.

The power in the quicksand suddenly exploded, as if the palm of a great sky giant clenched, suddenly exerting force.

He crushed all the bones of the Wingman Saint-Step Fighter in it, and suffered heavy damage to his internal organs.

He wanted to use this skill, which was extremely restricted.

Ordinary holy rank powerhouses will not wait in place, let them gather enough quicksand on the opponent's body surface to meet the conditions for activating skills.

The prerequisite must be to restrain the opponent.

That's why Li Zai matched the Flying Iron Winged Tiger, the Treasure Gathering Frog, and the pet forger to build more than thousands of cold iron weapons, which eventually cost him ten years of pet resources before preparing to complete it.

Right now.

The Winged Saint-Order Fighter killed by him was already the third quicksand dead soul!

The skills of Flying Iron Winged Tiger were removed.

A huge suction hurricane came from the mouth of the treasure frog, which sucked the cold iron blade into the abdomen again. The ten-meter-long huge frog's body shrank to a body that was no more than 20 centimeters long. Now Li is on his shoulders.

Below the quicksand in front of you.

Can vaguely see the blood seeping out of it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The mutant earth and rock beast on the side of Li sensed that the winged holy rank fighter still had a little vitality fluctuation in the quicksand sphere, so he immediately activated two more tenth-level soil pet skills, quicksand. Funeral.

Accompanied by two loud muffled noises.

The vitality of the opponent in the quicksand sphere was completely cut off.

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