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Chapter 857 Li Long¡¯s Strength
Just when the Lord of the Snowfield was full of confidence that his move would hit, he was shocked to find that the enemy in front of him had no intention of dodging.
Li Long did not dodge or dodge, and allowed the knife to slash towards his neck.
Not only did he have no intention of evading, he even took out the Holy Dragon Spear in his hand.
"not good!"
The Lord of the Snowy Fields had alarm bells ringing in his heart. Although he kept saying he was looking down on the other party, he didn't really regard the other party as a fool. He threw away his equipment in the middle of the battle. He definitely didn't want to seek death.
The other party must have their own confidence in doing this.
However, he has already made this move and it is impossible to take it back.
But it had already made up its mind. After the sword passed, he ignored all his options and retreated directly.
"Cang!"
A crisp sound came, and at some point a steel-like armor appeared on Li Long's neck, blocking this sure-kill move.
"Trap, a certain trap!"
The rich combat experience allowed the Lord of the Snowfield to immediately make the most correct response. He was about to withdraw and retreat. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that a golden wall had appeared behind him. The way back was blocked.
He can see that he can easily break this golden wall, but if he attacks the golden wall, it means that he will expose his weakness in front of Li Long.
Li Long put his left hand on his mouth, and then a dark red torrent spewed out from his mouth.
"[Breath of the Flame Dragon]!"
A torrent like lava spat out from Li Long's mouth, as if it was going to burn the whole world. The Lord of the Snowfield could not avoid it. This was originally a unique move for group attacks. Whether it was blocking or dodging, it was impossible. Something that might be possible.
"He is actually able to breathe out. Isn't he a dragon pulse magician who has transformed into a power cultivator?"
The Lord of the Snowfield was filled with shock. Dragon Vein Warlocks also had many routes. He originally thought that Li Long should be a Dragon Vein Warlock specializing in strength, but what he didn't expect was that the other party's breath actually reached such a level. What kind of monster is he?
What kind of monster did you provoke?
"The realm of ice and snow!"
Regardless of the risk of confronting Han Chen, he forcibly opened the ice and snow realm again, because he knew that if he didn't do something, he would probably perish here.
Being killed by an ant in his eyes was something he could never accept.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes were filled with shock again.
Li Long opened his arms, then put them together, and shouted: "[Long Yan Sings]!"
A golden torrent appeared from the middle of his hands, forming a golden monster like a giant python, with tongues of fire spitting out of its mouth and biting away at the Lord of the Snowfield.
"How is it possible? How much dragon language magic has he mastered? How long has he only been studying it?"
The Lord of the Snowfield was filled with regret. What kind of monster was this? What kind of monster had he provoked?
"If he had known that his enemy would be such a terrifying existence, he would never have chosen to become an enemy of the earth.
"[Guardian of the Ice and Snow Goddess]!"
White snowflakes began to fall around the Lord of the Snowfield, and black ice gradually began to condense around him, protecting his body.
The golden torrent swallowed up his whole body and melted the black ice around him, but after the golden torrent, he still managed to survive this move.
However, before he had time to breathe, he suddenly found a purple formation under his feet.
His eyes glanced at Ziyue, who had been watching the battle without taking any action.
"I thought you would fight completely on your own!"
The Lord of the Snowfield laughed.
????????? If it is for those veteran strong men who are extremely thick-skinned, the provoking method will have no effect, but for such young and energetic people, it may still be useful.
Li Long clasped his hands together, and then slowly separated them. A white and holy power appeared in the middle of his hands: "I think you misunderstood one thing. I asked her to take action, not because I can't beat you, but because of another thing." thing."The Lord of the Snowfield asked instinctively: "What's the matter?"
Li Long's eyes were full of coldness: "I just gave you a chance to escape like a defeated dog. Since you are unwilling to cherish it, then next, even if you want to be a lost dog and kneel down to beg me for mercy, I will not I won¡¯t spare your dog¡¯s life.¡±
As he spoke, a golden protective shield appeared around the two of them, and a golden wind roared around them, preventing them from leaving.
Then, white clouds appeared in the sky at some point, and a huge spear made of holy light with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared in the clouds and fell towards the Lord of the Snowfield.
"[Holy Dragon's Punishment]!"
The spear of holy light fell down, as if it was going to penetrate everything.
The Lord of the Snowfield turned a little pale. Li Long did not lie. He asked his companions to take action, not because he was not confident in killing him, but to prevent him from escaping.
Although he also has some trump cards, he can break the double shackles in an instant and escape from the danger here, but he is not sure that he will have to face this dangerous human being while breaking the shackles.
"Fight!"
A ruthless look appeared in the eyes of the Lord of the Snowfield. He knew in his heart that his only way to deal with it was to confront the Holy Dragon's punishment power head-on.
Although it is not wise to directly resist magic as a warrior, fortunately he has lived long enough and has enough methods to defeat magic.
"[Devil-killing blow]!"
The Lord of the Snowfield put away the short sword in his left hand, and then held the long sword in his right hand with both hands at the same time, with the handle facing up and the tip of the sword facing down, as if making a gesture of drawing a sword.
A sword energy that was as cold as ice and snow burst out from his long sword. His whole body was also wrapped in the brilliance of ice and snow under the sun. He jumped up, almost cutting everything in front of him with one sword. open.
This is not an illusion, but something he can really do.
The place where the snow-white sword energy passed turned into an icicle, as if even the air could be frozen directly. The Lord of the Snowfield's blow directly cut through the sky, heading towards the Holy Dragon's punishment proof.
The flawless white holy light spear and the snow-white ice and snow knife energy collided together. It did not produce much aftermath, but continued to dissolve, constantly dissolving the power of both parties.
Finally, the snow-white sword energy disappeared, and the Lord of the Snowfield was hit by the power of the Holy Dragon's punishment, and was directly blasted to the "ground" composed of purple formations.
The Lord of the Snowfield stood up weakly, but still kept a cruel smile on his lips: "I won in the end, that move you just made"
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