MTL - Magic Chef of Ice and Fire-Chapter 241 Both lose and lose (top)
The 241th chapter loses both sides (on)
If it is not the top half-god master, I am afraid that the loss of the gods will be greater. Of course, the death of nearly a thousand gods is not just caused by the gods. Within a certain distance, the gods have been completely dispersed, no longer giving the wrath of the gods the greatest power, and at this time, the Huarong Empire The two strongest knights of the mainland rushed out in the flame of honor burning in their hearts and rushed out of the battle.
The power of the gods is once again displayed in front of everyone, the Flame Dragon Knights, every knight is carefully selected, they have their own dragon guns, have their own dragon mount. The Flame Lions, although they did not have the support of the magician, they are still the strongest Yangguang Continental cavalry besides the Fire Dragon Knights. What is their fate now? Very simple two words, death.
The two Knights only launched a charge, the price is completely destroyed. Under the leadership of hundreds of semi-god-level masters, these knights have no chance at all. They can only take hundreds of pieces with that violent impact. The life of the gods will disappear forever on this barren land.
The most outstanding knights of the Huarong Empire, which consumed the Knights of the Huarong Empire with countless energy and effort, were thus destroyed. The prince who had just recovered some vitality saw this scene and could not help but spurt blood and stunned.
More than two thousand gods have lost nearly a thousand, most of them are under the smashing of the sacred gods, and the two elite knights are completely ruthless. At this time, the human warriors raised their weapons. No one flinched. They all thought of their own family. If these god-like gods went to Yangon, what would it be like? Scene! Therefore, although they know that they will die. However, he still raised his own weapons and launched a suicide-like resistance to the gods. At this time, the strength of the unit has been shown. Although there are only 1,200 gods, what they bring is the call of death.
The number of human warriors is diminishing, and in the early days of the war, the gods had almost no loss. Those who are half-god-level masters are almost invincible. Each attack can easily take away more than a dozen human warriors. At this time, they have already killed their eyes. The previous grievances caused by the suppression of magic and smashing arrows are completely distributed. Come out, in their hearts, only with blood can release the resentment in the heart.
However, the mania of the gods did not last long. The scene went from one side to a stalemate, because the elites of the blood lion teaching appeared. Two thousand blood lions taught the elite, and in the order of Luo Rou's tears, they sneaked into their own soldiers. Including Yang, who was still using the five hundred blood guards and one hundred ice hall masters of the sacred gods, under the leadership of the seven elders and five lords of the blood lions, they appeared in the Yangon around the gods by means of killing. Among the mainland soldiers. Their appearance suddenly slowed down the speed at which human warriors were killed. The number of the 1,200 Gods has also begun to gradually decrease.
Among them, the most obvious effect is not the masters of the Wusheng level, because, including the blood lion seven old, these masters have greeted the semi-god masters who are even stronger than themselves. They are used for life. The way of fighting can only resist the attack of the other side. And the mainland side of Yangon began to harvest the enemy's life, it is blood. Yes, that is the five hundred blood guards who grew up in iron and blood.
The blood guard never wears armor, they are always dark red warrior gowns, just like their weapons are always sharp swords. Their stabs not only have a strong penetrating power, but also have strong toxins. Their joining is a nightmare for the gods. The gods of the servant level are attacked by the **** guards. Casualties are constantly increasing.
In the eyes of the blood guards. Any means can be used to achieve the goal. Often, when a human warrior is killed by the servants, their fine swords have been sneaked out from the human warriors, with full force, even if their body is also stabbed by the servant's weapon. Wear, their attacks will not stop for an instant. What blood is brought by is a kind of spirit. They simply don't care about their lives. As long as there is still a breath, the attack will not stop.
Although the Flame Dragon Knights and the Flame Lion Knights are strong in the war, they have a strong impact, but in the confrontation with the masters, their impact does not play much role, the previous In the battle, it was precisely because the front-level semi-god-level masters completely restrained the explosive power of their impact, which made them completely annihilated and did not play the biggest role. However, the blood guards are different. They are the most elite forces of the blood lion teaching. In the previous battles, their goals were mostly to assassinate some powerful players who are stronger than them. Therefore, their tactics deal with these gods. It is the most effective.
The blood guards are like a stinging snake, always hidden in the dark corners, but suddenly the attack will always be rewarded, and what they harvest is the enemy's life. For this harvest, sometimes you have to pay for your own life.
Due to the participation of the blood guards, the scene has completely entered the state of stalemate. The tens of thousands of troops in Yangon have encircled the remaining more than a thousand gods, although they can harm the gods very little, but they include blood. The Yangon mainland masters, including Wei, created opportunities, the number of people and the firm belief in protecting Yangon, so that they did not have any fear of facing these powerful gods. If there are no hundreds of semi-god-level masters in the gods, I am afraid that they have already been slaughtered. However, the absolute strength has made the army of Yangon not occupy any cheap. Every time they kill a god, It is necessary to pay a few, even dozens, hundreds of lives. This is still the result of the chaos.
The battle is always carried out in a state of stalemate. There are three casualties in which the casualties occur. The casualties in the air are obviously the least. After the mental energy of the ice is greatly weakened, the two sides can only hurt the other party, but they cannot be fatal. . No one can explain which side of the decisive battle is on, but it can be said that any battle on the one hand will determine the outcome, which will affect the overall situation.
Nearly 6,000 gods have fallen sharply under the dragon's slaughter, and there are no gods and gods above the level of the gods. They face the dragon. There is almost no chance. The solid defenses of the dragons will not cause them to be fatally hurt at all, but whether they are breathless or tyrannical, they are the nightmare of the gods in front.
Just as the scene went into chaos, on the side of Luo Rou, a low humming sound rang and the sound was not loud. It was completely covered up by the tears of the battlefield. However, there are less than a thousand gods left here but they don’t know. It’s this inconspicuous low-pitched voice that determines their destiny.
A layer of miserable green mist filled the air, covering the army of Yangon, and covering those gods, so that both sides of the battle showed a horror. The gods stepped back cautiously, but they soon discovered that the green mist filled with evil spirits did not affect them. After several trials, they showed their embarrassing side and re-entered the battlefield. Continue their killings. But soon they realized that it was wrong.
A ruined body gradually stood up from the ground, with the dead Flame Dragon Knights and the Flame Lions, and the other warriors and blood guards of the rest of Yangon. Their breath became very cold. Some of them were still bleeding, and they were full of evil spirits. For a time, they filled the entire battlefield. All the human warriors quickly retreated under the orders of Luorou, and the soldiers who stood up again rushed up. In the face of the attacks of the gods, they did not know the pain at all, and the methods used were completely the same. Unless the body is completely crushed. Otherwise, even if only the head is left, they will bite their opponents, the fighting power will increase in an instant, and the gods will not only be physically hurt, but their hearts will also tremble. Those who attacked them even had their own companions. what is this? What are these things? Under the influence of the misty green fog. On the side of Luorou’s battle, the balance began to tilt.
The faint face was pale in the crowd. Her head is not high, except for the **** in front of her, even the soldiers on the Yangon mainland do not know that everything in front of him is the strength of this little girl. The miserable green mist was released in a secluded manner, and she hoped that she would not let herself use this magic! But it turns out that she still has to use it. Because, there are already enough people to die.
"Ah! This is the undead magic, you must find the undead magician." A half-god-level **** shouted. They can easily kill human warriors, but it is not easy to turn all human warriors into pieces. What's more, the number of these undead army is tens of thousands. These tens of thousands of people are all dead in their hands, but now they have become their enemy. The grievances of Haotian continued to rise. Under the impact of the undead army members who did not know what the death was, the gods began to retreat. They were already somewhat chilly.
Luo Rou raised his hand again, and she held the token that she had given to her in the first place. The two thousand elites that Yan Bian gave to her now have less than 1,500 remaining, and only 500 of them are still alive. Although the casualties are heavy, the death of the blood guards is worthy of pride, because every blood guard has killed at least one god, and the strength is higher than their gods.
Luo Rou closed her eyes. When tears dripped down her cheeks on the land, she gave an order. "Hey, the target is in front, the ice and fire are both blasting. Shoot." A total of two hundred gods Because of the casualties of the personnel, there are now nearly 100 of them who can exert their power. The warriors of the blood lions only know how to execute the orders. Even if they want to kill the targets, they have their own dead brothers. When I opened it, the super smashing arrow frame with red and blue colors was down. In the soft wave of Luorou, dozens of smashing arrows of the cursed level broke out the power that should be.
With the sight of the dwarf king 舄 舄 halide, all the arrows are not missing, they complete their mission, the magic of the light broke out in the center of the remaining hundreds of gods and tens of thousands of undead warriors There was an open space there.
The remaining hundreds of gods have been completely surrounded by undead warriors, and their heads suddenly burst into such strong magic that they finally can't resist. After dropping hundreds of entities, only those semi-god-level gods with strong tyranny fled the battlefield, but the number was only a hundred. This time, they have lost two thousand elite gods.
Under the special care of the blood lions and the warriors, the undead army was only the innermost warrior affected by the central embarrassing curse. The remaining undead warriors still had more than 20,000 people. They did not hesitate, in the pale green Under the guidance of the fog, they rushed to a large number of gods who were fighting with the dragons. As soon as the suicide attack began, it would not stop until all the undead warriors lost their own lives.
The undead warrior, the stronger the life, the stronger it will be after being transformed into a dead soul. Among these undead warriors, there are more than a thousand gods and undead at this time. Under the brutal green weapons, they rushed to the rest. God man.
At this moment, a roaring dragon screamed, and the voice was filled with anger and unwillingness. The dragon's huge body slowly fell down, and a golden long knife was inserted in his heart.
Heze was standing in front of the Dragon God. His chest was constantly undulating, and his mouth was breathing with **** air. At this time, his seven scorpions had bleeding at the same time, his body was shaking slightly, and his clothes were no longer there. Complete, revealing the steel-like muscles, looking at the dragon's angry dragon in front of him, he hates the words: "Do you regret not regretting?"
The dragon **** looked at him with almost dead eyes. "No, I will never regret it, because only in this way can we let the dragons return to the light. In the Greek world, you will not succeed, the human warriors will Destroy your despicable guys from the land of God."
