Chapter 794 Long Luo He Falls

"Madman! They are all madmen!" Uvasa looked at the broken arm in his hand, and his whole body roared angrily. The spirit of these reptiles in the human kingdom bit off a piece of meat on them even if they died, which made Uvasa frightened. This made him fear this kingdom for the first time. It was the power of a crazy believer!

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"Mogus! Darion!" Duke Joelstea stood on the city wall and lost his voice. The nails in his hand pierced into the palm of his palm, and blood flowed out along his palm.

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"Darian Mogus?" Adolf Heinrich suddenly turned around. Just after two loud noises, a total of 7 sixth-level auras disappeared in the south. Who can be said to be self-evident...

"How could it be?" Fenglin Youlan, who repelled the attack of the ring spirit, looked at Nanfang with a little lost consciousness.

"Swish!" As soon as he was not careful, he was opened by Qijie's spear, and black smoke rose up along his wound.

"Uvasa!" Caslo was furious, and now he could tell where Uvasa was going with his butt.

"Kill them!" Ohmske was terrible.

"Kill!" Vervie is also a representative of the ruthless and not talking much. Manicati in his hand swung the sixth level in all directions, and the main one was a random chopping! The dog would pass by his side and get a few swords.

"And!" The two dragons roared angrily, which was to vent their anger and to see off the sixth-level victims of the kingdom.

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"Southern..." Roland looked at the South panting with a little uncertainty in his eyes. He looked at Adolf Heinrich who wanted to get the answer he wanted.

"..." Adolf Heinrich felt the power of the rules now, then slowly nodded at Roland and shook his head.

"They succeeded, and the clear sky will be lifted soon, but Darien and Mogus may..." Adolf Heinrich's eyes dimmed a little and did not continue.

"Kill! Kill the sixth-level Earl Feng! Kill the Marquis of Jie Lingfeng! Kill the Duke of Uvasafeng! Kill them for me! Kill!" Roland roared at everyone, and the sound waves even overshadowed the sound of killing on the battlefield. Only then did everyone remember that Roland, who they regarded as weak, was also a fourth-level sacred dragon knight!

"Stand it! The Great Forbidden Spell is about to disappear!" Adolf Heinrich's voice spread throughout the battlefield. Everyone was happy when they heard this. They instantly felt that there was hope for the future. After all, the Great Forbidden Spell will not disappear immediately, and even the aftermath will take half an hour to end. As long as you survive this most difficult time, the Kingdom's Forbidden Spell will teach these bastards to be human again!

"Kill them! We can't leave if we don't kill them!" Uvasa appeared behind Qijie and Bajie with a gloomy face.

"The clear sky in the south has been cracked, and all the totem shamans have been killed!" Uvasar explained to the two ring spirits with a dark face.

"Then kill!" Qijie and Bajie looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. The clouds of war were gathered together by three ring spirits, and the whole sky turned black. It was obvious that the ring spirits were planning to fight to the death! After all, if they didn't fight the deposed Lagrang Kingdom this time, they would have no good life!

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"Puff!" Verwei spitted out a mouthful of blood. The injuries in his body had seriously affected his fighting spirit. Every time he twisted his body and waved his weapon, it was as heavy as a pound.

"Puchi!" A sword light lit up from behind him again, and Uvasar quietly poked out the long sword and penetrated into Vervi's back.

"Ahem!" Verwei staggered for a few steps and was hit on his head with a hammer. The sound of bone shattering sounded in his ears. His eyes were dim and he knelt on the ground with weak power.

"Fan... Er... Wei!" He seemed to hear someone calling his name, but his drowsy eyelids could only make him see clearly that it was a knight in silver armor.

"I'm so tired... Where am I... I'm on the battlefield... Let's end like this, sorry... Roland, I'll give you this holy sword..." Vervie grabbed Manicati with his last perseverance.

"Boom!" The war energy that caught everyone off guard exploded and exploded in the crowd. The sixth level of the Dongyi people surrounding Vervie were blown out one after another. The sixth level of the Kingdom and two giant dragons in the distance were also overturned far away. Omsk, who came to save him, was blown up all over his body. It would not be a good idea that he added the Paladin, the priest and his own defensive skills, and his defense was perverted. There was no other serious injury except for the broken left arm.

"What happened!" Fenglin Youlan, who was covered in dirt, spat out of her mouth and said in shock.

"Where are people? Are they all alive?" Caslow also got up.

"Charlie Prouss! Where are you?" Fenglin Youlan searched anxiously.

"Thank you, Dragon God!" Charlie Prous, who was hiding under Willie's wings, came out.

"Vervi! Ohmsk! You are..." Caslo turned his head and saw Ohmsk holding his two swords and staggeringly. The long sword in his left hand was Vervi's Manicati.

"Kill!" Fenglin Youlan felt that an unknown anger was ignited in her chest, and anger filled every inch of his nerves. He wanted to kill people! He wanted to kill many people!

"Puff!" The orc domineering man, who was so dizzy that he had not yet stood firm, cut off its head with the holy light, until his expression was extremely shocked until he died.

"Clang!" Uwasa made an action to intercept Fenglin Youlan who was preparing to harvest freely. If no one blocked this Dragon Rider Commander, it would probably be that all the Dongyi people on the scene would not be enough to kill him one-on-one.

"Defense!" Ohmsk shouted at Charlie Prous.

"Duang!" Charlie Prous flew backwards, and Qijie waved his spear and failed to hit him.

"Roar!" The blue dragon breath flooded Qijie Atunafe.

"And!" Suddenly, the green dragon breath stopped abruptly, and then the hot dragon blood gushed out of Caldo's mouth.

"Cardo!" Caslo rushed up directly.

"Puff!" The Dongyi brave man who was climbing onto Caldo's chest was shot by Caslo and landed at Charlie Prous's feet.

"Bang!" Charlie Prous swung the Holy Book and slapped his head into a rotten watermelon, and his brain blood scattered.

"Cardo!" Caslo looked at Caldo tremblingly, and saw a hole as big as a bucket in his chest. A dazzling black arrow penetrated Caldo's heart. The noble dragon blood submerged Caslo into a bloody man.

"Charlie! Help! Dwarf, you eight generations of ancestors!" Caslow roared wildly.

"Damn it! Puff!" Charlie Prous was holding the healing skills and was about to pounce on Caldo, but the next second a long spear shot through his shoulder blades and nailed him to the ground.

"Bajie! Ohmsk, what are you doing!" Charlie Prous said in pain, and at the same time, he forced himself to pull out his spear.

"I'm here! I'm here!" Charlie Prous ran over with his scarred body and lame.

"Buzz!" The light-type healing spell was pressed on Caldo and directly dissipated.

"This..." Charlie Prous lowered his head in horror, and then he realized that the ground was covered with dragon blood.

"Sorry..." At this moment, the charlatan looked at Caslo, whose eyes were bleeding and tears, and was frightened by his appearance and sat in the dragon's blood.

"Calm down, Lord Caslow..." Charlie Prous said in a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!