The Seven Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Fierce Battle (2)
The battle is fierce!
The sharp-edged squad composed of strong human beings went deep into the battle formation of the Gatu tribe, followed by the eagle's army. Although they are small in number, their advantage lies in the concentration of firepower, and they are led by a strong man like Reina. Advancing along the passage opened by Allen and others, the wounds of the Catus continued to expand. Although the Catu fighters wished to tear these enemies apart, although they had a large number, due to the limitation of the attack surface, the number of people attacking each time was limited. What's more, there are all kinds of long-range fire support in the human camp, and the few remaining tanks alone pose a huge threat.
So the Catus had to take turns to attack, slapping the long human dragon that penetrated into the enemy's line like waves.
After a fierce attack by a Bloodfang warrior, he was forced back by several strong humans. He retreated to the rear for a short rest, accumulating the strength to fight again. This is the advantage of the Catus. Due to the limited number of humans on the human side, they cannot retreat and rest after being exhausted like him. Therefore, human beings are full of vigor now, but they cannot last long.
The Bloodfang Warrior was resting when he suddenly felt something strange on his shoulder. Turning his head to look, at some point a crow landed on his shoulder. But this crow is not a living thing, but a thing modeled by patches of dark mist and fire. The bloodfang warrior turned pale with fright, and immediately swung his battle ax to cut at the fog crow.
The Mist Crow was split into two, turning into two balls of mist and fire that exploded. But these two fog fires have little power, and they are nothing more than tickling the Bloodfang Warrior. He was breathing a sigh of relief when suddenly his waist felt cold. Looking down, it seems that the soul is gone. A short blade that was also condensed from fog and fire passed through the gap in the armor and penetrated into his body at some point. Looking in the direction of the fog blade, the Bloodfang Warrior saw a handsome man with black hair and black clothes. He still had time to smile slightly, and suddenly his wrist trembled. The tyrannical flesh of the Bloodfang Warrior was easily cut open like leather, and Bloodfang let out a shocking roar. Only then did the soldiers next to him discover the human assassin.
Belmod used a special technique to vibrate the fog blade, making it easy to tear apart Bloodfang's body, already hurting his internal organs. With one strike, Belmode flew back immediately. But the Bloodfang Warrior still roared and rushed forward, his waist and ribs were already bleeding profusely, and even pieces of internal organs overflowed with the blood. Xue Fang didn't realize it, but became more fierce. Belmode couldn't help frowning secretly, the long black robe on his body suddenly unfolded, and bats mimicked by mist and fire flew out of the robe. Many mist bats collided with the Bloodfang Warrior one after another, causing explosions.
The fog flames from the explosion were sticky, sticking to the Bloodfang Warrior and still burning endlessly. After three successive waves of mist bats exploded, Bloodfang Warrior had turned into a burning man. His movements started to be slow, and finally stopped after a while. Belmode was stunned to himself, the vitality of the Catus was really abnormal. He had seen Alan attacking the Bloodfang Warriors like ordinary fighters before, but now he realized that these guys are not simple.
But it also shows that Alan's swordsmanship is strong beyond the comparison of ordinary masters, and I admire this young master a little more in my heart. Belmode was not idle either, using the shadow channel to keep haunting the battlefield. If you don't make a move, you will die, and if you make a move, you will attack Bloodfang or an officer-level figure. The battlefield under the night was his stage, and apart from the Bloodfang Warrior who could pose a threat to him, Belmode didn't pay attention to other targets at all.
When another officer's head was removed, there was a sudden terrifying momentum on the battlefield. Belmode looked in horror, and suddenly purple flames burst into the sky in Hubble's direction. The dark purple flame twisted and condensed, forming a monster with the body of a tauren. Apparently it was the projection of the original ancestor of a strong man. The bull's head was as big as a cart, and the two corners were covered with swirls. The hair spreading from the forehead to the back of the head was purely in the shape of flames. If the demon god from hell!
The tauren's sharp muscle texture is full of strength, and there is an eyeball-like pattern on the shoulders and chest. It carries a totem with brightly colored patterns on it. It is a pattern that praises flames and war. When you stare at the totem, you seem to hear the voices of thousands of creatures fighting and shouting on the battlefield.
After the projection appeared, he inserted the totem on his shoulders heavily into the ground. Although the phantom is constructed by the source force, it has an unparalleled sense of reality. The totem suddenly ground, and the entire battlefield was shocked. At this time, the pattern on the totem was full of light, and a circle of purple flames suddenly spread out, covering most of the battlefield. The Catus who were blown by the circle of flames all roared, and there was a ray of purple fire in the depths of their pupils.
The officers and the Bloodfang Warriors were even more obvious. There were strands of purple light in their hair, and their bodies swelled even more. The aura on his body suddenly became stronger, and his combat power was abruptly increased by 30%!
"It's a buff ability, and it's effective for groups. It's really troublesome." Hubble murmured, and the eyes in the helmet stared at Sabot.
Sabot's cloak at this moment has been completely burned by the purple mist fire, and the mist fire gushing out from his body is divided into several pillars of fire behind him, waving like banners. These purple flame flags soared into the air, and at the end they scattered into misty fireworks and formed a bull's head projection. Like the projection, there is a pupil-like pattern on Sabot's chest, which is obviously his engraving. On both sides of the engraving, there are turning lines spreading, covering the chest and even the shoulders, and extending from the shoulders to the arms. These lines flickered, and the power Sabot released also increased.
Although there were hundreds of people on the battlefield, they couldn't hide his aura.
"Under the influence of my war totem, my warriors will become the bravest soldiers. They will be fearless, because the cry of the god of war is in their ears. You are finished!" Sabot roared, and suddenly swung the sawtooth sword . The blade pressed out three waves of saber energy, and the mist and fire between these waves of blade energy was indeterminate, chasing and surging like waves, and blasted towards Hubble.
The pupils of Hubble's eyes shrank slightly, and the beheading knife was raised above his head, and he swung it around the top of his head to gather enough strength, and then he yelled and chopped it down.
The big knife slashed down in a straight line, slashing in the energy of the knife. A sharp whistling sounded, as if being separated by an invisible blade, Sabot's three waves of mist and fire saber energy were arranged in the center, twisted, and exploded!
Hubble swept the knife again, and the wind of the knife swept away the dust and smoke. However, Sabot left him and rushed after the tail of the human team. Seeing this, Hubble couldn't help shouting: "Be careful behind!"
Allen heard the warning, and before he could figure out what happened, he heard screams from behind. He looked back and saw purple flames flying. In the dark purple flame light, human figures kept flying up, in mid-air, and were constantly engulfed by the purple flame. Immediately he knew what had happened, the enemy chief had given up on Hubble, and instead attacked the soldiers of the eagle.
Although the Eagle's soldiers were excellent, they were far from being the opponents of Sabot's level of strength. Under Sabot's knife, no one can stop him for a moment!
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