Forty three Great Magicians! At the same time burning 43 regiments of the most determined soul, that is what kind of flame. Green swept, the most beautiful green flame flowers, like the Thor's hammer fortress at the border of the Arctic wasteland, blocked the way of the bloody guards.
For the five hundred warriors of the God of death, this is the anger fire of the God of death. It is the fire from heaven. But for the bloody guards of Buddha, this is the fire of destruction and devouring.
In an instant, the brilliant green soldier's soul was completely engulfed. The fire starts a prairie fire, which is the real fire starts a prairie fire, but the real fire of death, the real fire of death.
Forty three magicians and forty-three real warriors, at the cost of their lives, have left the most beautiful and last dazzling color to this time. They used their own actions to give other death fighters a chance to live. The powerful magic, which is comparable to or even better than the forbidden curse, just disintegrates the bloody guard in a moment. In the engulfment of the green, there are less than 100 members of the bloody guard left.
The green flame is about to go out, and the rainstorm is encroaching on the space once shrouded by them. Forty three figures, together with all they have, will disappear with the last tail flame.
At this time, a string of passionate piano sound suddenly sounded, with sadness, with reluctance, with deep regret, a brilliant purple halo fell from the sky, covering the last green. Wind and rain can no longer attack, and the touch of green is also like a flying soul, accompanied by the purple guards flying towards the galloping Qin emperor.
In Ye Yinzhu's arms, he replaced a guqin, which is no longer the jiuxiao hoop. The surface of the Guqin is thick and slightly semi elliptical, with round edges at the neck and waist. All painted black, hair size snake belly broken between fine cattle hair broken lines. Gold badge. The bottom of the piano is wavy and the fine lines are broken. It is a round dragon pool, with a Tung wood flute on its surface. It is yellow and pine in color, with straight and dense lines. The outside of the small string is from Yueshan mountain, with at least a combination mark on the emblem, and the Nayin is slightly uplifted. Red sandalwood Yuewei is exquisitely made. Under the forehead from the pool to the outside slightly slope, protect the line of the original, Yue, tail have changed after the traces, installed a pair of old sapphire foot, foot carved sunflower petal pattern, six edged sharp bottom, it is the great saint of the five famous Qin.
Ye Yinzhu looks up to the sky and shouts, "the huge Valley welcomes autumn, and the cold river prints the moon. The sound of all sounds is long, and the solitary trees are rustling
In a flash, the aura of divine voice was full of rhyme. The green flame shrouded in purple light seemed to be pulled down by a big hand. With a faint halo flashing, it was directly integrated into the music of the great sage.
Ye Yinzhu's eyes were a little crazy, "the tung trees of Yiyang, the wood of mulberry, the autumn moon of Fengming, the crane dancing in Yaotai.". Among the guqin, only the great saint's sound with nine virtues can match the final mark of the souls of the warriors. "
In order to win the final victory, in order to give the soldiers a chance to win, the 43 magicians of Na Yingyong burned their soul and body thoroughly. If ye Yinzhu did not keep their residual soul brand at the last moment, they would really disappear in the world, even without the chance of reincarnation. At this time, at least their souls are still imprinted. Under the protection of the great sage Yiyin Qin, ye Yinzhu believes that one day, he will restore their souls and return to reincarnation.
There is a layer of green luster on the Da Sheng Yi Yin Qin. Invisible, the breath of this Guqin has changed dramatically. The original peaceful Guqin is a bit more tragic and persistent.
The emerald green flame not only stunned the rest of the bloody guards, but also stunned the two wind dragons in the air and the two metal dragons climbing out of the pit. They never thought that the death fighters from the Milan Empire should have such persistent fighting spirit. The level of madness is even higher than that of Palermo.
The only one who has not been affected is Pompeii. They are in the process of madness. At this time, they only see killing.
Death magicians are dead, death team also broke out in an instant amazing changes. At this moment, the fighting power of death 500 was fully demonstrated. Every death warrior's heart is shining with the happy smile of death magicians. They choose to sacrifice in order to give themselves the chance to survive!
When the mood goes crazy, all the skills have become unimportant.
Oliveira and ye Hongyan look up at the sky almost at the same time and roar, "death, chop." No longer sparing half of their own fighting spirit, crazy fighting spirit permeates every death warrior. Originally shrouded in the green fighting spirit at this moment was mixed with a trace of black gas, it is completely the breath of death, the real breath of death. The huge power of soul and their fighting spirit are completely united at this moment. Both Epee fighters and spear fighters raised their weapons for the first time.
Pompeii's hammer hit several death fighters heavily, but at this moment, the green fighting air in the air has gathered into a wide river, flashing purple and black light. At this moment, the remaining three hundred death fighters seem to have become a person, no longer share each other, all the forces are condensed at this moment, a drop of blood and tears left from their eyes, purple black torrent turned into invincible crazy fighting spirit, broke out towards the enemy.Even if Pompeii's armor is twice as heavy at this time, it can't be compared with these weapons which have rendered purple and black light. Death 500 is really transformed into death's sickle, waving and killing. One soul after another is erased from the world by them without stopping.
"Go to hell." A crazy roar came from the front of the battle. At the moment before the bloody ADA fell down, a huge ice cone with a length of more than five meters rose into the air, turned into a phantom and went straight into the air.
The roar of the ice demon ape is not over, and the scream in the air has already sounded. The body of a giant wind dragon is suddenly penetrated by the ice cone. The blood of the big canopy is spreading down with the rainstorm, and the body of the giant dragon suddenly turns into a free landing.
The wind dragon is not as powerful as the metal dragon in physical defense, plus the heavy damage of the huge ice cone. With a loud noise in the grassland, everyone knows that the life of the wind dragon has come to an end.
The scarlet guards had recovered from the shock, but no one dared to charge again to attack the 500 remaining soldiers of death. What a spirit that is! In the purple torrent, Pompeii was drowned one by one. These traitors from fro are scared, and some of them are even retreating slowly. Even in the middle of the sky, the only remaining wind longan also released a startling light.
Ye Yinzhu's eyes suddenly become calm, but if you look carefully, the white eyes in his eyes have completely become bloody.
He lowered his head and looked at the great saint Yiyin Qin in his hand, "warriors, your life will not be in vain. I will not let the enemies who hurt you leave alive. They and their country have to pay for what they do today. "
As he said this, ye Yinzhu carefully put the great saint yiyinqin into his Xumi ring, and then he sat down in the same place, in the mud formed by the rainstorm. No longer have the power to stop the rainstorm in the air, his body was soaked in the rain for a moment, and slowly raised his head. At this time, he was facing the direction of the bloody guard and the remaining wind dragon. Compared with the kingdom of Bozhe, these traitors are more hateful. If it wasn't for them, how could they suddenly lose so many comrades in arms. The magicians will not die.
At this time, the two metal dragons have been flying again, but they did not take care of the nearly collapsed Pompeii team. That purple black torrent, even they will feel a bit afraid. Everyone present knows that ye Yinzhu is the leader of the whole Milan team and the real soul. Therefore, the two metal dragons chose him as the attack target at the moment of rising.
The wind dragon in the air saw that pair of bloody eyes. The riot of soul breath made the wind dragon's body begin to shudder and its wings beat. At this time, it didn't have a trace of fighting spirit. What he wanted in his heart was to leave the battlefield as soon as possible, and leave here forever, and leave those demons with bloody eyes.
"No one can go, no one can. You're all going to die, you're all going to pay for what you've done today. " As he spoke, ye Yinzhu, sitting on the ground with his knees crossed, raised his arms at the same time and pointed straight into the air as if supporting the sky.
Gold and silver, two different colors of lines at the same time from his arms lit up, full of rain, in the sky facing his hands, even the dark clouds also disperse, revealing two rays of sunlight directly on his body. The light balls of gold and silver appeared on his hands. Seeing that the metal dragon behind him was about to attack, the two light balls, which were not big but violated the rainbow hierarchy rules, floated up without any magical breath, and flew straight to the two gold dragons as if they had eyes.
Roar, fierce roar almost immediately sounded. When the wind dragon in the air opened its wings and wanted to escape in the rainstorm, it watched with its own eyes that the two huge metal dragons were flying like two shells and turned into two small black spots in the air. Dapeng Dapeng's blood spewed out from their dragon mouth, bringing up two blood red parabola in the air. (to be continued, for more information, please visit www.qidian.com , more chapters, support the author, support the legitimate reading! )