Milky white mucus overflowed from the nearly two-inch deep wound and dripped continuously.
On the back of the Crypt Lord, on the hard chitin carapace, a ferocious sword mark is particularly eye-catching.
Just now, facing the long-prepared sword of the Lord of Natural Disaster, Old Tang, who had no way to dodge, used his remaining right arm to use his remaining right arm to turn the body of the Crypt Lord upside down and block it in front of him. Blocked this attack.
??Daelin Proudmoore¡¯s timing of attack was so accurate, and his charging speed was so fast!
Just when Old Tang¡¯s old strength had been exhausted and new strength was yet to emerge, the Great Lord of Natural Disaster, who galloped past Old Tang on horseback, struck back with another vertical slash of his sword. It was like a bright silver moon-shaped arc of icy sword light from top to bottom. The terrifying power contained in it almost made Old Tang feel suffocated. It was as if he could cut Old Tang in half with one sword.
The murderous intention is so strong that I dare not neglect it.
The trapped tauren warlord rolled to one side in embarrassment, but something even more chilling happened - another moon-shaped sword light chased him with an icy aura!
The sword the Admiral made just now was the most perfect sword executed with all his strength. A normal person would be in a state where the old strength has been exhausted and the new strength has not been regenerated, which is commonly known as stiffness - but Dailin Proudmoore almost finished the slash with one sword, and almost didn't make any movement to retract the sword. A sword strikes. And no matter how you look at it, this sword is not inferior to the two consecutive swords before. No matter how you look at it, it is another sword that uses all your strength. It is almost the same as the cold sword light before.
This simply subverts the principles of mechanics.
That scene was like two swords struck by two different people one after another - even Old Tang, who had enough combat experience, could not understand the mystery for a while.
But he doesn¡¯t need to understand, because if he still can¡¯t find a way to block and parry, he will probably have to say goodbye to this world.
But it is completely conceivable that Old Tang was in danger. If he rushes to block this sword, he will definitely be completely disrupted by the opponent and collapse because of the rolling dodge just now. The Tauren Overseer hasn't even had time to regain his balance now!
But at this time, I can no longer care about so much.
Once again, he picked up the corpse of the Crypt Lord and used it as a shield. Old Tang rolled up and knelt on the ground, trying his best to curl up behind the seemingly thick chitin carapace.
A ¡®chi¡¯ sound.
Accompanied by a sharp cutting sound, the powerful Tide Sword, under the control of Proudmoore, accurately slashed on the sword marks left by it before, cutting the Crypt Lord in two like a bamboo. The sharp sword took advantage of the victory and tore a bloody and ferocious sword wound between Old Tang's chest and abdomen, almost disemboweling the Tauren Grand Warlord
And this crypt lord, whose identity was not recognized by Old Tang until his death, was finally ravaged by the "cooperation" between Old Tang and Daelin Proudmoore.
"Whoosh, whoosh"
Old Tang, who was knocked several meters away by the impact of the natural disaster lord, including his men and horses, endured the severe pain and gasped greedily like a broken bellows. Slowly straighten up. But before he could adjust to his condition again, another terrifying existence did not waste this rare opportunity. He saw Old Tang's weakest moment and surrounded him without hesitation.
A huge bone claw with a fishy smell clawed at Old Tang's head!
The guillotine-like dragon claws were so powerful that the Tauren Grand Overseer had no doubt that if he didn't hurry up and do something, his head would be crushed like a watermelon hit by a hammer in the next second!
Holding on to his tired and painful body, Old Tang almost used up the last bit of his strength to push on the ground and jump up diagonally behind him, narrowly missing the ferocious dragon claw.
But the crisis is not over yet.
Goode has not yet stood firm. A sudden intake of breath was heard.
Realizing that something was wrong, the Tauren Grand Overseer almost reflexively leaned over and hid aside. But he couldn't completely avoid the dragon's breath and the indescribable coldness that followed
However, Old Tang¡¯s subconscious reaction, his anger to protect himself, and his thick bearskin cloak covered in blood, saved his life in the end.
Stumbling down behind a large ice hill. The tauren warlord's legs were actually frostbitten, and his lungs began to hurt violently. He needed at least a moment to recover, but seeing the ferocious dragon head that was biting fiercely, and the increasingly clear dagger-like sharp fangs in the skeletal dragon head, Old Tang knew that Xin Dagosa should not be prepared to give him this opportunity
The situation couldn't get any worse.
The fishy smell between the frost dragon's lips and teeth hit his face, making it nauseating.
Ignoring the excruciating pain, Old Tang knew that any hesitation in this desperate situation would inevitably lead to death.
The unarmed Old Tang had a resolute look on his face. Faced with the ferocious dragon head that rushed towards him, he clenched his palm into a fist without any hesitation, and used all his remaining strength to hammer his right fist into Sindragosa's mandible.
¡°Crack-click¡±¡¡
A sound of broken bones came clearly from the collision between the fist and the dragon's head.
Under the unreserved collision of two huge forces, Sindragosa's jaw flew with bone fragments, and circles of fine cracks were scattered on it; in contrast, the right fist of the Tauren Grand Warlord was also dripping with blood. You can even see the white bone stubble at the bloody wound
With one punch, both sides will be injured.
But with his desperate fighting style and the cost of the injury to his right hand, Old Tang was able to withstand the inevitable victory of Mother Frost.
There was no time to express his gratitude. Old Tang ignored the bone-chilling pain coming from the nerves in his right hand and the screams as if his muscles and bones were collapsing. He took advantage of the chaos and desperately grabbed Sindragosa's slender dragon tail and suddenly exerted force, spinning it like a top. .
The ice dragon lifted up by the tauren warlord's brute force was like an extra-large meteor hammer. Sindragosana's hill-like body kept colliding with the ground, ice hills and even the walking dead under the influence of the huge force. Sweeping everything around quickly. The undead scourges that swarmed under the orders of the death knights and lichs were like baseballs being hit, flying backwards at an even more exaggerated speed than when they arrived. Even Daelin Proudmoore, who was riding towards this side, had to frown, stop his horse, and avoid the sharp edge when faced with such a brutal and ferocious sight.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Even the last bit of energy was drained away. Only then did Old Tang use the centrifugal force brought by the crazy rotation to suddenly throw away the dizzy Sindragosa towards an iceberg not far away.
"Boom"
A loud roar like thunder came.
The huge iceberg shattered into pieces of ice that filled the sky under the impact of Sindragosa. Ice cubes the size of fists flew in all directions, even breaking the bones and tendons of some unlucky undead natural disasters
And Sindragosa, who directly accepted the terrifying impact, lay under the ruins of the iceberg for a long time before starting to struggle hard. Unfortunately, the frost dragon, with many broken bones in its body, was still helpless as the heavy half of the iceberg pressed down on its back, unable to move even though it roared and struggled unwillingly.
Old Tang, who had tried his best, now looked exhausted and burned out. Seeing the feeble struggle of the frost dragon, the shaky Old Tang finally got rid of a major threat and panted quickly and greedily.
A shadow suddenly blocked the light from the left. The moment Old Tang relaxed a little, Lord Malogar quietly stepped forward and gave the Tauren Great Overseer a fierce blow without hesitation!
Old Tang saw the sharp edge mixed with the power of ice and death in time from the corner of his eyes, and he dodged the sudden blow without thinking. However, Old Tang, who was covered in blood, had not yet made enough evasive moves. Then his body suddenly stiffened.
A sinister evil force suddenly descended on Old Tang, and the blood in his body suddenly became boiling and hot. Countless dirty blood mixed with the gurgling blood from the wounds suddenly turned into red and black ropes, binding his hands and feet, restricting his further movement.
Not far away, the long-dormant Blood Queen Lannasel smiled triumphantly at Old Tang. Her hands while casting the spell danced rapidly in mid-air, carving out mysterious but evil rune circles
Lana'thel's strength is far less troublesome than Daelin Proudmoore and Sindragosa, and the threat to Old Tang is far less terrifying than the first two.
Although the blood mage, who is proficient in black magic and good at manipulating blood, has strange and unpredictable tricks, he must rely on blood as a medium to exert his greatest power. As a heroic warrior of the Old Tang Dynasty, it was the most basic thing to control one's skin and hair during the heyday, and it was even easier to control one's blood circulation. There was no chance for this insidious lady to take advantage of him. opportunity.
But now Old Tang is seriously injured. The formerly strong body was now almost on the verge of collapse.
The Bloody Queen, who has always been despised by Old Tang, fully demonstrated her keen sense of grabbing fighter planes this time. Without any hesitation, he used two simple spells, namely Blood Boiling Technique and Blood Rope Technique, to trick the Tauren Great Warlord half to death!
Although those weird blood ropes only existed for a few breaths before being broken free by brute force, and the boiling blood calmed down instantly under the soothing of anger, but beforeAfter all, Old Tang could not completely dodge the fierce ax from Lord Malogar.
??Staggered forward and fell forward, a cold pain came from Old Tang's back, and then bright red blood flowed out from under the tattered cloak
Daelin Proudmoore, riding a horse and crossing a sword, Lord Malogar, who was waiting with a giant axe, Sindragosa, who finally broke free from the iceberg with the help of a dozen abominations, and Lannathel, who was floating in the air with a slight flap of wings. The four top experts from the natural disaster side stood silently, surrounding the Tauren Grand Governor who was covered in injuries and fell to the ground!
"Is that all you have?"
Dailin Proudmoore sat on the back of the skeletal horse, looking down at Old Tang who was half kneeling on the ground with joking affection, and sarcastically said:
"I thought you could bring me more surprises, Goode!"
Holding the hideous wounds on his chest and abdomen that could not stop bleeding, Old Tang struggled to stand up tremblingly.
Old Tang, who was almost knocked down by fatigue and the pain all over his body, leaned heavily on a biting icicle next to him. He clutched his wound tightly, as if hoping to stop the life-blood from flowing out.
The consequences of the successive traumas finally began to emerge. The long-term blood loss left Old Tang with insufficient blood supply. His body was exhausted, his head was dizzy, and his steps were sluggish.
No matter whether Good¡¯s will can hold on or not, his body has reached its limit!
"Surprise? Don't worry! There will definitely be one!" Even though he was in a desperate situation, Old Tang still glared ferociously back at the natural disaster lord who had a chance to win, showing no sign of weakness. It¡¯s just that the majestic and strong body that made people confident in the past looks shaky now: "I said, I never fight a battle that I am not prepared for!"
"Huhhuhhahahahahaha!" The gasping sound was like a broken bellows, but Gude, who was in desperate situation, unexpectedly laughed ferociously: "Old man, Uncle Gude, I will teach you to be good today!"
"Next time, remember it!"
Raising his head, he looked past Daelin Proudmoore on horseback to the mountains in the distance, and the undisguised smile on Old Tang's lips grew wider and wider.
"As a villain"
"On the battlefield, don't talk so much nonsense!"
Accompanied by Old Tang¡¯s words, clear dragon roars echoed across the horizon, resounding throughout the sky! (To be continued)
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