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Chapter 116 The Juggernaut After Madness

Chapter 116 The Sword Saint after Madness

"Bang!"

With a violent bombardment, the swordsman was knocked out fiercely, and his face became distorted and deformed due to the violent impact. The blood foam in his mouth flew in the wind. In the splashing blood foam, two blood-sprayed teeth. A gust of wind swept past, and suddenly the face of the swordsman with an evil smile appeared in front of the swordsman, grabbing the swordsman's hair fluttering in the wind. The knees of the swordsman were used to the already twisted face.

"puff!"

The gorgeous blood light burst into an instant, and the swordsman's face was no longer in appearance under the attack of the Thunder Dragon. His facial features were twisted together and squeezed into a ball. The blood mixed with his face. The swordsman's nose was attacked by the Thunder Dragon at this moment, and he kicked the swordsman's abdomen. The swordsman's body instinctively hunched over the swordsman's neck with both hands. The Thunder Dragon twisted and turned, and a slight sound of bone cracking came. The Thunder Dragon was like throwing a rag bag, smashing the swordsman's body towards the ground, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

Turning his head, Thunder Dragon's eyes met another swordsman who had been chasing Thunder Dragon behind. His sharp eyes and cruel expressions were. In the eyes of the swordsman, Thunder Dragon was like a demon god at this moment, and his whole body was exuding a domineering aura. The violent aura stirred around Thunder Dragon, making people feel afraid at first glance.

Under such momentum, the swordsman's hands trembled slightly. After the Thunder Dragon quickly killed his two teammates, the swordsman had an inexplicable fear of the Thunder Dragon. In addition, the Thunder Dragon's reputation in the Aishi Continent, the swordsman almost collapsed when facing the Thunder Dragon. Chasing the Thunder Dragon was just an instinctive reaction of his caravan, but when the Thunder Dragon really faced him, he suddenly didn't know what to do.

Originally, the swordsman's strength was far inferior to that of the Thunder Dragon. Under such a mentality, the swordsman's strength was even more severely discounted. Unfortunately, the Thunder Dragon did not give his enemies any chance to breathe. A slight sound came from the air, and the Thunder Dragon's body turned into a black afterimage in the swordsman's horrified eyes. The Thunder Dragon's hands became bigger and bigger in front of the swordsman's eyes.

Faced with the threat of death, anyone could burst out with a more powerful force than before. At this moment, the swordsman who was originally stunned there came from some power. He picked up the thin sword in his hand and came to the Thunder Dragon like lightning with his hissing energy.

Without dodging, the cosmic energy was running wildly in his hands, and an invisible force was gathered on Thunder Dragon's hands. There seemed to be a strange light film beside the sword. In the swordsman's horrified eyes, Thunder Dragon's hands slapped the sword that the swordsman stabbed hard.

"Boom!" As if a huge thunder sounded in his ears, the swordsman's body shook violently while the Thunder Dragon slapped the sword back. The cosmic energy that was madly circulating in the Thunder Dragon's hand was like a flood that broke the dam, surging along the swordsman's hand, surging towards the swordsman's body. The original fighting energy in the swordsman's body could not stop the crazy attack of the universe. The cosmic energy was wantonly destroying every inch of the meridians and tissues in the swordsman's body. The light of the fighting energy on his body gradually weakened, and the swordsman looked ahead blankly, with a trace of spirit in his eyes.

After moving his hands away from the swordsman's thin sword, Thunder Dragon looked around and began to look for the next target again.

Behind the Thunder Dragon, the sword that the swordsman raised slightly in his hand drooped violently, and blood slowly flowed down from his seven orifices. With a "Push!", in the stormy smoke, the swordsman widened his eyes and fell to the ground. The overflowing blood stained the dry land of the wasteland red.

The battle continued wildly, screams, howlings, and the whistling winds on the wasteland added a sad atmosphere to the battle. No one could underestimate orcs, and no one could underestimate humans, especially those who were well-trained.

The four mammoths are the new force of orcs on the battlefield. Their thick skin makes ordinary attacks unable to work for them at all. Unfortunately, the existence of human fire magicians has caused this huge group of orcs to lose their advantages. As the mammoths who live in the extreme north of the ice and snow for many years, the flames are their natural enemies.

On the contrary, for the ancient giant lizards that have been living on the edge of the hot desert for many years, human ice magicians have become their guest stars. Like most other lizards, the severe cold is the most terrifying enemy of this group of cold-blooded animals. The daily temperature in the desert changes greatly. Although some lizards living in the desert move rapidly during the day, at dawn, when the temperature is the lowest in the day, lizards can only become prey at slaughter. At this time, the blood temperature in their bodies is at the lowest point of the day with the change of temperature, and even moving becomes a luxury, let alone counterattack.

Therefore, when the human ice magicians appeared, these ancient giant lizards, which were flexible and powerful, immediately looked listless and slow to move like a wilted eggplant. Fortunately, the dragon lizard knights and mammoth knights who had evolved into orcs still had a certain fear of ice and fire, but they did not lose their combat ability. Under the command of old Hawking, they decisively left their mounts and joined the battle.

As for the ancient giant lizards and mammoths with obvious shortcomings, the ogre warriors also have their weaknesses that they cannot change. No one can underestimate the power of the ogre warriors. At the beginning, some people in the human caravan looked at this kind of thick orc ogre. Unfortunately, he soon regretted his thoughts. Under the attack of three ogre warriors, the human swordsman actually used the sword in his hand to catch the three giant axes quickly chopped down by the three ogre warriors. As a result, in everyone's horror eyes, the human swordsman was split into several pieces in an instant. Even the sword with fighting spirit held in his hand broke into pieces that scattered everywhere in an instant, and blood sprinkled in the air, howling loudly. The three ogre warriors pulled out the fragments of the sword that were shot into their bodies from their bodies, and rushed towards the next target with blood all over their bodies.

But the speed gap is the biggest weakness of this group of ogre warriors. As long as they don’t fight hard with them, the flexible human swordsman will have a huge advantage in the battle. These human warriors are not ordinary soldiers on the battlefield. With superb martial arts, they can cleverly avoid the attacks of ogre warriors. However, in front of the ogre warriors with strong defense and strength, these human warriors cannot end the battle quickly, and can only fight with the ogre warriors tirelessly.

A wind magician flew to the sky with a self-righteous attitude, preparing to give a heavy blow to the orcs on the ground with air superiority. However, not long after flying up, he could not control his body. The "smart" wind magician became meat pieces under dozens of giant axes thrown by the ogre warriors on the ground.

To Thunder Dragon's surprise, there were thieves in this caravan. These high-level thieves who could hide in the sun were undoubtedly a huge threat to the clumsy orcs. Without any warning, a pitch-black dagger appeared in front of an ogre warrior. He raised the giant axe in his hand. The ogre warrior who was fighting with a human warrior could not react at all. He let a black light flash through his neck, widened his eyes, and his throat suddenly hurt, cooled and hot, and blood spilled out from the ogre warrior's cut throat like a fountain, threw it into the air, and splashed on the land of the wasteland.

The old Hawking, who could not remain indifferent and did not want to reveal his strength, also took action at this time. The old Hawking, who has the power of a divine mage, could know the existence of the invisible thief in the air with his keen sense. A dark dagger appeared in front of an ogre warrior again without warning. The old Hawking's fingers trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were talking quickly. He waved his fingers slightly at the place where the dagger appeared. Just when the thief's black dagger was about to cut open the throat of the ogre warrior like a watermelon, a dark hole suddenly appeared at the ogre's throat. An inexplicably fearful aura surged out of the black hole. The thief who had already attacked could not stop. The black light slashed by the black dagger accurately pierced into the mysterious black hole. Just as the black light entered the black hole, the black hole suddenly disappeared.

Space-based magic - Small Dimension Slash!

Amid a tragic cry, the thief hidden in the sun appeared in front of the ogre warrior, his right hand trembled, his entire right hand had been completely swallowed by the black hole that had just appeared mysteriously, blood gushed out from the broken arm, and the muscles on his face were twisted in pain.

Obviously, the Ogre Warrior did not want to give the thief in front of him any chance to ease. He let go and continue to fight with his original opponent. The Ogre Warrior had red eyes and the giant axe in his hand was slashed at the thief who had killed his partner without hesitation. The thief who had lost his right arm could not make effective resistance at all. Looking at the giant axe mixed with the whistling sound of the wind, the thief was unable to raise his arm and blocked him.

The mantis arm is a chariot! This is a true portrayal of this thief at this moment. There is no suspense. A piece of blood-carried arm flew into the air, and a shrill scream rushed into the sky. Under the screams of a sudden, a human who had lost half of his head fell on the ground in the wasteland. Blood and white brain matter were sprayed in scattered, and half of the brain tissue was thrown in front of the human warrior who had just fought with the ogre warrior, with a blood-stained eyeball on it.

Crazy... Everyone was crazy... All orcs and humans only had a blood color left in their eyes, and then there was endless killing.

Aiolos restrained the most powerful sword saint in the human caravan, and the Thunder Dragon became a machine for slaughtering humans on the battlefield. The Thunder Dragon's powerful strength made the human warrior who was still proud of the clumsy orcs just now become the nutrient for the soil on the Tasalamagan wasteland in the next moment.

In front of the Thunder Dragon, which has the strength of a superior martial saint, these not weak human warriors can only become fish on the chopping board.

"Boom!" A huge roar suddenly came from the sky. Aiolos, who was blazing with purple light, collided with the sword saint with silver-white light all over his body. The stirring energy was like a scattered wind blade, causing a faint pain.

He was panting heavily, and Aiolos's mouth sneered, and the purple light kept lingering around Aiolos. At some point, he had fallen in love with the style of Thunder Dragon fighting, and he was used to fighting with human bodies.

Looking at the battle below, the sword saint's eyes turned red. He knew that no matter what, he could not escape today, but the task assigned by the empire must be completed. Thinking of this, his blood was boiling. Looking at the deputy captain of the team below, the sword saint gritted his teeth fiercely.

"I've given everything to you. I hope you can complete the mission of the empire." The hands tightly held tightly in an instant, and the thick meridians suddenly burst out on the sword saint's arm. The originally gray-green meridians turned dark red at this moment. A brutal and violent aura gushed out from the sword saint's body wildly. The blood-blooded eyes of the sword saint completely turned dark red at this moment, and the skin on their bodies also turned dazzling dark red at this moment.

Aiolos, who was panting next to him and always paying attention to the Sword Saint, immediately discovered the strange situation of the Sword Saint. A strong sense of crisis appeared in Aiolos's mind. He seemed to feel something. Thunder Dragon and old Hawking raised their heads slightly together, and at the same time, a humble magician among the human magicians was also raised.

He was secretly surprised. Thunder Dragon had already guessed that the Sword Saint had changed in a strange change. Crazy, absolutely crazy. When Thunder Dragon first came to this world, he had seen this change in the Sky Warrior Harvey, the leader of the Death Mercenary Group. So after seeing the changes in the Sword Saint, Thunder Dragon immediately guessed that the Sword Saint was changing in a crazy way.

Aiolos was not a fool. He felt the violent power constantly coming from the sword saint, and the murderous light and blood-devouring splendor that burst out from the sword saint's eyes. Without hesitation, Aiolos began his attack when the sword saint began to change.

"Bang!" Aiolos punched the sword saint hard in the chest. The crazy sword saint did not dodge, and let Aiolos hit his body with his purple dragon fighting spirit. The armor instantly cracked, but Aiolos knew that the punch he had just had not caused much damage to the sword saint in front of him.

"Ah!" Anger suddenly came out of the sword saint's mouth, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes. The sword saint's hands swung his hands, and his fist with fighting spirit hit Aiolos's chest without hesitation.

"Bang!" Aiolos's body shot out under the bombardment of the Sword Saint. The violent aura that came from the Sword Saint was madly trying to invade Aiolos's body. It was immediately blocked by Aiolos's dragon fighting spirit. A feeling of depression came from his chest, and a trace of blood slid down from the corner of Aiolos' mouth.
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