The storm is flying and the sand is flying!
The eight strong men gritted their teeth and roared, charging forward from eight directions at the same time. Their feet flew across the yellow sand, and their faces were ferocious as they walked through the dust and waved long and short weapons. They were fierce, but their opponents were even more fierce than them.
The ferocious beast is going crazy and full of evil energy, and a certain dragon's demonic energy is rising to the sky!
With the shield on his back, he swung the sword towards the old priest with triangular eyes who was holding back his ultimate move. He replaced it with a domineering and wild heavy sword. He grasped the handle of the sword tightly with both hands and rotated in place. The heavy sword turned outward faster and faster...
The rotation stirred up the wind and sand, and the air flow gathered together. In just one breath, a small tornado was created above the head and continued to grow. This scene made the opponents and onlookers stunned. Can they create a poisonous dragon?
A top appeared on the top of the dune, and the sword light became longer and longer, sweeping up the wild sand with murderous intent!
The strong men of Kurobe, who were attacking from eight directions, had their eyes twitching. They didn't know whether to stop the attack or continue. However, without an order, they could continue to rush forward and fight hard, hoping to interrupt the rotation of the white dragon. Unfortunately, if it hadn't started spinning before, There was still hope for forcibly interrupting him back then, but now wielding a heavy knife spinning like a propeller is like wearing a turtle shell full of spikes.
No one planned to attack from the sky. Almost no one in Kurobe had seen a tornado. They instinctively felt that it was not easy to mess with, so they missed the best time to attack...
The eight people cooperated tacitly and performed moves at the same time. As a result, the moves were directly scattered by the rotating heavy knife and even the blade was broken. After a tentative fight, they gave up without hesitation.
On the other side, the horizontal knife flashed with a faint fluorescence and trailed straight towards the old priest!
The old priest motionlessly touched the skull with his hands as dry and hard as chicken claws. His affectionate eyes seemed to be caressing his lover. The bone stick rose in the wind and clashed head-on with the sword. He stabbed several times in succession without any gain.
The battle was still going on, and Bai Yujun found that the eight opponents refused to get close, but just gathered around hoping that all their strength would be exhausted.
You are right. Such high-intensity and high-speed rotation is really tiring. Fortunately, the tornado has already taken shape!
The eight Kurei Kurobe masters definitely don’t know that high-speed rotating propellers or blades are very dangerous. Especially when a blade falls off, it is a disaster. The faster the speed, the greater the danger. Now a certain dragon is like a propeller that rotates very fast. Eight It's fine if I don't besiege them personally, but I stand at a very close distance to intercept them.
No one knew how dangerous high-speed rotating objects were until they saw the blades fall off.
Bai Yujun targeted the strongest Kurobe master. That guy seemed to be the leader among the eight who was responsible for commanding the battle. He would capture the king first, and hit the snake within seven inches... Bah, you can't hit the snake.
Then, under the wind and sand, no one noticed that a certain dragon let go and threw a heavy knife...
It's like a ray of light, so wonderful.
It was so fast that it was impossible to dodge the move that had been prepared for a long time. The commander's eyes were wide open and his muscles were tense, and he instinctively blocked the weapon in front of him.
The tip of the heavy sword is fired straight forward and instantly appears in front of the target...
In slow motion, the weapon held by a strong man is slowly approached and impacted by the tip of a heavy knife. The hand holding the weapon remains unchanged, and the blade is bent inward at the impact point, and then slowly cracks and shatters into dozens of sharp pieces of metal. The fragments flew towards the owner, and the heavy knife wrapped the broken metal fragments and hit the strong man's chest!
The speed of the heavy knife was too fast, causing the sound of tearing in the air and causing the strong man to disappear from the place instantly!
The other seven people only felt their eyes blurred. The boss flew backwards into the sandstorm and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He didn't even have time to scream, and died simply.
"It has no weapons! Kill!"
The seven people were angry and wanted revenge. When they saw their opponent throwing away their weapons and killing one of their own, they launched an attack without hesitation!
Bai Yujun, who had no weapons and only a shield in his hand, was extremely excited due to the continuous high-intensity battle and the blood temperature was too high. After he stopped spinning, he raised his hands above his head to make a grasping shape, and his small hands wearing black armor gloves virtually grasped the slender tornado above his head. .
"Roar!"
Grab the slender tornado and swing it hard...
In the distance, the proprietress of Longmen Inn, her brother and sister, and others were stunned, and then they were relieved. Of course they were dragons and could control tornadoes called poisonous dragons.
Now, the desert is really flying with it, the tornado is sweeping and waving, flying sand and rocks are picking up everything that can be swept away, and the two protective evil dragons also take the opportunity to make waves.
There is no such thing as visibility anymore. After all, when you open your eyes, you will see yellow sand.
In the distant sky, the old priest's mouth twitched as he continued to cast spells and hold back his ultimate move, becoming more determined to kill the white dragon.
Although the seven masters were not killed or seriously injured, they did not feel comfortable. There was yellow sand all around, under their feet, and even above their heads. No matter whether they opened their eyes or not, they could not see anything clearly. Occasionally, those who could not dodge and were caught by the tornado felt like the world was spinning. After spinning, he escaped from the control of the poisonous dragon and found himself on the other side.
Throwing away the tornado, the tossing almost sent the entire dune into the sky, with fine sand like rain.
Bai Yujun, who was wearing black armor, ran wildly in the direction of the old priest with triangular eyes. He stretched out his hand, and a heavy knife flew out with a whine in the long yellow sand. The handle of the knife fell into his hand. He held the knife with both hands and pointed diagonally at the ground behind him. He moved his legs with big steps. Run with every step, push hard and soar into the sky!
Hengdao, who was responsible for harassing the old priest, was a little exhausted, but suddenly became more energetic after Bai Yujun approached.
Sandstorms raged.
The old priest with triangular eyes didn't like sand, so he deliberately used his skills to create a wide and dust-free space for himself, like an empty and calm ball in a sandstorm.
He was disappointed with the eight martial arts masters. The village spent all its resources to make them stronger. As a result, there were casualties soon after the war started. Unfortunately, the battle with the traitors of Baibu was in full swing and they couldn't find more people. Who thought everything was safe but there would be constant twists and turns.
Sudden!
A black-armored, red-eyed monster jumped out of the shielded sandstorm in front of him!
After appearing in the dust-free space, Bai Yujun burst out without hesitation and instantly accelerated and swung his knife at the old priest with triangular eyes, using his maximum strength!
There was dust all around, and Bai Yujun with black armor and red eyes appeared a few meters away in front of the old priest in the circular space.
The picture freezes.
Bai Yujun raised the knife high and wanted to chop it down, with a domineering posture. He leaned forward and raised his arms high, raised his left leg and bent his knees, and straightened his right leg behind him. Two sandstorm evil dragons were entangled around him in a ferocious manner, and there were a few flickering fluorescent lights. Accompanied by a spiritual knife.
This is the first time that the old priest with triangular eyes in Kurobe has come face to face with this sacred beast from several villages in Shirobu. It is very powerful. It can not only control thunderstorms but also storms. There is almost no place in this world that cannot rely on the power of heaven and earth. The purpose of bringing eight people was to hold back Bai Jiao so that he could take action, but in the end he had to do it himself.
The bone staff emitted an evil purple light and suddenly grew in size. It was made of unknown animal bones. It was engraved with spell symbols and some kind of evil god carving...
The heavy knife collided with the bone staff.
After a brief period of silence, energy fluctuations spread rapidly in the spherical space without wind and sand, expanding the space again!
Bai Yujun didn't know why this bone was so hard. The chaotic shock wave caused by the violent impact spread, and he involuntarily flew upside down into the sandstorm with the heavy knife and disappeared.
On the same spot, the triangular-eyed old priest who had just looked calm suddenly turned red and then turned pale after the white dragon disappeared.
His whole body was shaking, his mouth was bleeding, and the bone staff cracked and shattered into powder...
"What a powerful force...Pfft..."
He couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spit it out, regretting why he had to confront the ferocious beast head-on.
