Chapter 792

The strong momentum stopped instantly, and the knight on the mammoth's back was thrown up directly under the inertia. However, the French Knight did have his own uniqueness. Although he lost his balance and was surprised, he still didn't forget to attack. His body was in the air, and the seven meter long axe still swept out and went straight to GRASSIS' big bald head.

Gladys's eyes were still fixed on Shaquille, the mammoth Paladin standing in front of the other side, and he didn't even look at the Tomahawk.

When there was a loud noise, the huge Tomahawk, which was as wide as the door plate, cut down on the neck of gracis. However, to the surprise of all the mammoth knights, gracis still stood there, his big bald head was still on his neck, and the huge Tomahawk blade had turned over, and under the huge shock force, it came from the back of the mammoth The flying mammoth Knight's body changed its direction again. This time, he lost his balance completely, and even his Tomahawk was out of his hand and flew far away.

Gracis eyes released a fierce light, a low roar, that length of more than 30 meters, height of more than 10 meters mammoth giant in his single arm more force in the case was abruptly lifted up.

The frightened mammoth struggled violently, but no matter how it moved, it could not escape from the grasp of GRASSIS.

An ordinary mammoth weighs more than ten thousand jin. In the case of struggle, gravity increases by geometric multiples, while gracis only uses one arm. What kind of power is this?

Mammoth Knights always use their strength to convince others. Seeing the powerful strength and defense displayed by Gladys, their belief in victory was finally shaken.

"Give it back to you." With a smile, the mammoth in his hand suddenly threw out, just like throwing a small stone. The mammoth's huge body drew a beautiful parabola in the air, went straight to the center of the mammoth knights, and smashed in the past. With such weight and the throwing of gracis, once it fell into the Mammoth knights, the damage would never be small.

At this time, Shaquille, the mammoth Paladin, finally moved.

In the roar, the paladin leaped from his gold mammoth King's back and intercepted the mammoth thrown by GRASSIS in mid air. With a thunderbolt of drinking, he cut off the mammoth with his physical strength and the fighting spirit of purple level nine.

When Shaquille landed with the mammoth on the ground, his feet had been deeply embedded in the ground under the huge weight. Compared with GRASSIS's easy blocking the impact of the mammoth before, his strength was obviously lower.

There was a hint of surprise in gracis's eyes. "That's good, little one. Among humans, your power is pretty good. Unfortunately, compared with me, you are nothing. "

As he said this, Gladys put out an index finger and shook it in front of his nose. The disdain in his eyes became more obvious and he did his best to humiliate him.

Unexpectedly, Shaquille, the knight of mammoth, put aside the mammoth in his hand. The anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes became very calm. With a move, Shaquille took his own ten meter battle axe from the back of the golden mammoth king, slowly raised it to the sky, and made a gesture of please with his other hand.

"Shaquille, paladin of the French mammoth, challenge you."

Seeing this scene, Zizi, standing in front of the Amethyst legion, could not help nodding. He is worthy of being a paladin coming out of France. His quality is really not comparable to that of ordinary human soldiers. He can control his emotions in an instant. It can be seen that this man has got the true meaning of a soldier. The calmer the expression, the more terrifying the strength of this person.

Gracias, as he had just done, hooked his finger to Shaquille. "Come on, little one."

Shaquille didn't speak again, but his eyes suddenly lit up. The deep purple flame suddenly rose around his body and extended to the huge blade of the axe. His left foot immediately stepped forward, and his strong body soared like a spring. His hands swung the Tomahawk, and with dazzling purple fighting spirit, he went straight to the top of GRASSIS' head to split.

With a smile, Gladys stepped forward in the direction of Shaquille. His eyes were fierce, his right hand raised again, and he grabbed Shaquille's axe blade fiercely.

For his own defense, Gladys has absolute confidence. The second level of the sub God level and the Ninth level of the purple level are two concepts. What's more, he is the most powerful war beast in the divine beast!

Boom -

with his right hand, Gladys catches Shaquille's huge Tomahawk. However, unlike before, Gladys' feet fall into the ground, but Shaquille's Tomahawk is not damaged. After contacting with Gladys' right hand, the Tomahawk bounces up quickly, Shaquille spins rapidly in mid air, and the huge Tomahawk is broken It's coming again.

Gladys was surprised to find that his right hand was numb under the attack of the other side. This level of power was the first time that he saw among human beings. He was not angry but happy, and his warlike blood was finally boiling.

"Well, come again." Still did not dodge, Gladys just slightly sideways, clenched his hand into a fist, directly toward the Tomahawk blade.The huge roar sounded again, and the deep purple fighting spirit had no effect on gracis at all. The Tomahawk swung away again. This time, there was a huge depression on the blade of Shaquille's Tomahawk.

With the help of the anti shock force, Shaquille can rotate in the air for two cycles to completely dissolve the anti shock force. He found that his hands were shaking slightly. You know, among the twelve Knights of France, he is definitely the first in terms of power, but at this time, in front of GRASSIS, he can't get the slightest advantage, and the opponent in front of him is still empty handed.

"Your power is the only one I have ever seen in my life, but you have to be careful. Next, I will fight you with all my strength." Shaquille's battle axe was across his chest, and his eyes showed respect. He was able to win him over with his strength, and GRASSIS had been respected by him.

Seeing his opponent like this, GRASSIS also put away his provocative look on his face, "human, you're good, too. Your power has made me feel great. Get on your mammoth and let me see all your strength. "

Shaquille knows that by himself, he can't be the opponent of the bald man in front of him. Judging from the tone of the opponent, he should not be a human, and he can be transformed into a human, at least a level 9 Warcraft. But can level 9 Warcraft really have such power?

"Well, it's better to be respectful than obedient." A strange low roar came from Shaquille's mouth, and the gold mammoth King behind him suddenly surged up. With his huge body, he was speeding up very fast. Just between a few breaths, Shaquille had already come to Shaquille's back. Shaquille soared up, landed on the gold mammoth King's back steadily, gave a sharp drink, and rushed to the direction of gracis again.

Outside Qin City, Sloan frowned. His powerful mental force naturally found out what was happening in Qin City. He could not help but secretly scold that Shaquille, a simple minded fool, was still fighting with each other at this time. It was a war, not a duel. However, he was surprised at the same time, because he knew the power of Shaquille very well. From Shaquille's voice, he could tell that he should have fallen behind in the process of single challenge. Who can stop Shaquille? Is it Qin Di Ye Yinzhu or Amethyst bimon?

The battle in Qin City has begun, and it is far from over on the other side. The magicians of Falan have begun to sing for the second time, watching the turbulent flow of energy in the air, and the giant dragons escorted by the battle group of qindi aircraft carrier have also sung their dragon language magic. This magic war will stop only when one side is completely destroyed.

Even if the dragon can't bear the damage of the dragon's body, the dragon can't bear the damage of the dragon's body.

However, the situation is developing to the disadvantage of Qin City, because the most powerful magician of Qin City, Qin emperor twelve music square, has been unable to release the same aura of divine sound after the previous spiritual force.

Sloan said coldly: "angel, you go into the Qin City to supervise the war, tell Shaquille, don't entangle with each other any more, and level the Qin City as soon as possible."

"Yes, teacher." Angel agreed, her figure flashed, almost like a blink, and flew towards the direction of Qin City.

At this time of fighting, Qin City's long-range attack Legion has no effect, including the broken magic crossbow, and it is difficult to threaten Falan. Only the magic guided gun that is accumulating energy can give a certain strike to Falan. It's just that if the power of the magic gun spreads to the outside of the city, it's still a long way away for the Falan mage's legion, and the mammoth's knights in the city have the Amethyst Legion in front of them, so the power of the magic gun can easily hurt their own side, so Anya is waiting for an opportunity. (to be continued, for more information, please visit www.qidian.com , more chapters, support the author, support the legitimate reading! )