Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 628

A full ten meters of sand rushed into the air, blocking the sky, the sun, and the sun! Thunder Vulture let out a scream in the dust, countless bird feathers flew out, Hai Qing'er bounced out of the golden sand layer, long black hair fluttered in the wind, and flabbergasted flashed in his cold pupils.

Enter Saint powerhouse In the face of non-Enter Saint powerhouse, it has absolute oppression, but now! This Fighter without Enter Saint, the crazy Fighter actually resisted the blow of Enter Saint powerhouse with the saint tool! Although this blow was mainly about capturing, not killing, it was a blow that Enter Saint powerhouse used the saint tool after all!

In the eyes of the War Saint-level powerhouse, the Enter Saint is all weak, but the violent blow of the weak man in front of him not only blocked the blow, but also knocked people back!

The impact of the bang formed a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which directly scattered the Undead army all around. Hai Qing'er's second palm had already fallen from the air.

Dodge? can not! All the Battle Skills in Qian Jin's body were completely useless, and Myriad Shadows also fulfilled the most basic movement requirements because of the high degree of damage to the body. It was almost instinctive in a hurry, and took out half of the Shield in Battle Dimension, from Fantu Kunso's half of Shield was in his hand.

hōng lóng! Qian Jin opened his mouth to spurt blood again, his body was severely squeezed, and blood spurted out of his sweat pores, turning into an even more terrifying terrifying blood man, as if he had just been fished out of a blood pool.

Shield is broken again! The power of a half piece of Shield is not as strong as the Defensive Ability and firmness in the full state. Just as the Shield was shattered, Qian Jin's palm in his heart produced a huge attraction, inhaling the shattered things into his body.

Duren Burg grabbed Qian Jin without saying a word and started Teleportation directly. Hai Qing'er's third palm fell and hit the position where Qian Jin was just standing. In the 100-meter pothole, if Qian Jin is still in that position, he will be slapped into meat sauce with one palm.

"O Eternal Stars...Please obey our call..."

Outside the army of Undead, the sound of neat and heavy hoofs sounded, and the mighty Magic Element was in the The sky was madly condensed, and a thick lightning suddenly landed from the sky, fiercely smashed on Hai Qing'er's body.

Lightning? Before the release, naturally someone can dodge according to the presumed position, but as long as the lightning really appears, from the moment it falls from the air, then the lightning cannot be avoided!

The speed of electricity exists like light, unless you are the speed of light Soul Domain, or the Teleportation Soul Domain, otherwise no one in this world can escape the impact of lightning, even Heavenly Awakening's Bloodline powerhouse can't be avoided. The shock of lightning, which is why Thunderous Lion King has been favored by countless people.

The tyrannical lightning strike hit Hai Qing'er, directly slamming him into the sand. All the Undead who launched the attack stopped attacking at the same time and rushed towards him. The location where Hai Qing'er was shot down.

hōng lóng! The dust rose into the sky again, and the Thunder Vulture under Hai Qing'er's feet was burnt in many places, but she was not killed, and her body was not seriously injured.

Enter Saint's powerhouse is already powerful, and it has a saint tool to protect her body. With the addition of Hai Qing'er's special Undead Empress's Inscription, the huge thunder and lightning formidable power hit her, and it was weakened to the lowest level. degree.

In a short moment, the legion that suddenly appeared behind Undead launched a new round of attack again, no need to chant the magic prepared, and sprayed out from different metal Magic-guided Tool, one after another Electric light, flame, freezing... opened a gap.

"Magic Crystal Stone go on! Don't save for This Sovereign Prince! Get rid of these disgusting monsters!"

The high-spirited and vigorous voice of Fighter's iron-blooded taste, Mune Zhenk's cheeks were ecstatic: "It's Second Brother! Zhenglu Zhenk! Quick! It's Second Brother! Charge in that direction!" Qian Jin, who was taken away by Hai Qing'er, found the direction and started again.

"Stars Freeze!"

Zhenglu Zhenk uttered another voice of wisdom. Hai Qing'er's body, who had just emerged from the ground, was immediately frozen by a huge iceblock, and then those iceblocks quickly froze. burst.

It's a pity... Zhenglu Zhenk sighed in heart, if there is enough time to prepare, just a lightning bolt can blow this freak woman out of Enter Saint.

It's out! Duren Burg chopped off the last person standing in front of him, and put out a long breath in his chest. If it hadn't been for such a troop suddenly coming to support him, no one would want to escape the siege of Undead today.

“Why did you get injured so quickly? Come out so quickly?” Zhenglu Zhenk looked at the break through person unexpectedly. According to the information he received and the time to arrive here, these youngsters shouldn’t be like this. Just kill it.

"It's up to him! The person to be rescued has come out anyway." Zhenglu Zhenk swayed the folding fan in his hand: "Monsters on the opposite side! If you want to fight with us to the end, come on!"

Hai Qing'er hovered in the air and looked at Zhenglu Zhenk's army. The number was not very large, only a few thousand people, but the imposing manner of this army was completely different. When he saw the white-boned skeleton moving, he was also surprised, but the moment of shock quickly disappeared, and there was no fear or doubt in his eyes, just the calm killing of Fighter.

Such a unit is really not easy to fight!

Hai Qing'er's doubtful eyes fell on Qian Jin again, and the taste of reluctance suddenly flashed in his eyes, and soon this reluctance was replaced by doubt again, as if in He wondered what he had to give up, as if he was wondering that the capture just now was not just to complete the mission, but that he really wanted to hold this person in his hands and not let him go.

After a brief moment of doubt, Hai Qing'er looked at Qian Jin who was bathed in blood, and there was a hint of distress between her brows. Together with this distressed taste, an indescribable pain spread to her brain.

"Jie..."

Hai Qing'er held the head with both hands, knelt on the Thunder Vulture and made a piercing cry, all the Undead army fell to the ground collectively at this moment , looking up at Hai Qing'er in the sky.

Heraldic! The Heraldic on Hai Qing'er's forehead once again bloomed weird rays of light, the rays of light quickly spread out to all around, the distress, doubts, and other emotions in her eyes completely disappeared, replaced by the original Frost Freeze.

She looked condescendingly, watching the army of thousands finally let out a scream, and walked towards the interior of the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea with the army of Undead.

"What are these things?" Zhenglu Zhenk stared blankly at the disappearing Undead army: "Like the rumored Undead, there is such a thing in the Ancient Wasteland Desert Sea."

"Second Brother, you are..."

"Big Bro informed me..." Zhenglu Zhenk looked at Mune Zhenk with countless blade wounds on his body: "Boy, you changed It's strong..."

"Brother, I want to be the Sovereign Emperor!" Mune Zhenk's eyes burst with never-before-seen determination, and his eyes turned into sharp swords, staring at Zhenglu Zhenk with a flabbergasted look s eyes.

"Sovereign Emperor?" Zhenglu Zhenk laughed: "Okay! No problem! Brother supports you! It's time to teach Old Third a lesson!"

"Thanks, brother... ..."

Mune Zhenk rolled his eyes and fainted.

Qian Jin's steel wire entwine, Mune Zhenk, who was overwhelmed by mental shock and lost a lot of blood in his body, should have fainted a long time ago, and it is only a belief that he can see now.

pū tōng  …pū tōng  …pū tōng  …

Several Fighters who stood out from the siege collapsed in succession. Igniting Battle Soul consumed a lot of power, and kept going. Injuries, Burst Apart Battle Skill...which one is not battered.

"It's really easy to fall." Zhenglu Zhenk looked at the injuries on several youngsters: "If I don't save them, will they die soon?"

"I'm afraid not...Second Sovereign Prince, they have a strange will..."

Zhenglu Zhenk listened to beside's answer gently nod, in fact, he also has that feeling, even if he is late At a certain point, they can still hold on for a while, it is just to stimulate their more potential, did they really come too early?

Tired

Tired

Tired as never before

Qian Jin felt that his breathing became very tired, and his body The organs of the body, like overused machines, may be scrapped at any time and cease to continue their activities.

The three battle souls that have been ignited are all so incomplete, and they look like they are about to collapse at any time. The world in front of them is not black, but gray, the kind of gray that gives people despair.

The power of Hai Qing'er's palm penetrated into Qian Jin's body, and they formed a smell of despair, permeating everywhere.

Different from the previous battle qi that destroyed the body, it was not a violent impact, but diffused.

It's like the fog that slowly spreads everywhere in the morning, although it is slow but more difficult to stop.

How can this happen? I'm alive? Qian Jin felt that the Spirit Soul Battle Seal in his body had recovered now, but only a few Spirit Soul Battle Seals remained. The other Battle Seals did not return to the body again, they all turned into pieces. The fragments of the body floated in the body, or were corroded by the fog-like Undead power, and the entire body was like the most messy scenery after the most tragic war.

Open your eyes...open your eyes...just take out your hat...

Qian Jin tries hard to open his eyes, from this kind of faint, not faint, like When I came out of the state of being awake and not awake, I couldn't open my eyes.

"People have to rely on themselves..."

The familiar voice sounded again in Qian Jin's ear.

People have to rely on themselves... Qian Jin's spirit was shaken violently. Every time he was injured these days, which time did he not enter the Endless World, he could recover only by caring for his incomparably loving elders.

This kind of situation has become a kind of dependence at some point, a kind of meaning that it should be like this.

When is it a head to rely on? Qian Jin asked himself quietly, but found that he had never thought about this question before. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)