The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and their vision was getting more and more blurry. An ice-cold feeling was transmitted from the rainstorm into everyone's body. In the next moment, he would be washed away by the cold rain.
The attacks of the Death Wubai warriors were very powerful. The Pompeii giants' counterattack was just as fierce. These powerful warriors, who only knew how to rely on strength, chose to go berserk at the first moment. They swung their huge wolf fang hammers. Once it landed on his body. Even a powerhouse like the Death God Warrior would be instantly sent flying. However … Their combat skills and numbers were already at a disadvantage, but they had rich combat experience. Death Wubai stood in front of the warriors with a murderous aura. These Pompeii giants were completely suppressed. At least from the moment they clashed. Among the Death Wubai soldiers, there were only wounded. Not a single one of them had died, but a third of the Pompeii giants had been killed or injured. Even if their wounded could still fight. The moment the two metal dragons smashed into the ground, the entire battle situation had become irreversible.
At this moment. The Scarlet Guards of the Kingdom of Flor and the two level-8 wind-type giant dragons in the sky finally arrived on the battlefield. Everything was developing in the most favorable direction for the Milanese Empire.
Hands on the strings. A satisfied smile appeared on Ye Yinzhu's face. "Wild Geese Descending on the Sand" was one of the Nine Famous Songs of the Zither Faction. Its effect was to restrict flight. Even a Level Nine Giant Dragon would not be able to fly in the air after he attained the Zither Heart of Zither of Zither. The feeling of being in control of the entire situation made him feel extremely comfortable. He even felt that the final victory was waving at him.
However, the smile on Ye Yinzhu's face suddenly froze. The pupils in his deep eyes constricted instantly, and his entire body froze at this moment. Because the scene before him was absolutely unimaginable to him.
Ye Yinzhu saw something. He saw that the Blood Torrent that was supposed to charge towards the enemy and completely crush the Pompeii Battle Team of the Nightmare Kingdom had actually pierced through the Death Wubai's formation from the side. In mid-air. Two Advanced Wind Spells, Whirling Dragon Slash, descended simultaneously. It landed heavily on the proud Demonic Ice Ape Ah Da.
The Scarlet Guard released a bloody mist of magical elements from the Scarlet Guard. Every soldier of the Luo Kingdom Scarlet Guard who was enveloped by it. Their eyes shone with a crazed, bloodthirsty light. The heavy swords in their hands were like butcher knives. It swung at the Grim Reaper Warrior.
"No —"
Ye Yinzhu roared. He immediately dashed towards the battlefield. At this moment. His mind was in a mess. Why did the Scarlet Guards from the Kingdom of Flor have such a complete lineup when they appeared? It was even more complete than the people from the Kingdom of Oppressed and the Landias Empire. At this moment, he completely understood.
The Kingdom of Flor had betrayed their ally, the Milanese Empire. In this Seven Nations Seven Dragons Ranking Tournament, no matter if they encountered the three countries of their side or the countries of Landias, they would not be able to win. They would not be attacked at all. They only needed to deal with the Great Bainian disaster with all their strength. And now, just when the Grim Reaper Warriors thought they could destroy the Kingdom of Oppressed with the help of the Scarlet Guard of the Kingdom of Flor at the lowest cost, the whole situation changed drastically. Who would have thought. The Kingdom of Flor would suddenly betray. Originally, it was two against one for Milan. In an instant, it became two against one for the Landias. And it was the most insidious sneak attack. In a situation where they were caught off guard. The whole situation was reversed in an instant. Ye Yinzhu leaped up. She ran towards the battlefield. She even saw the two deep pits that were smashed out at the back of the battlefield. Two huge figures were gradually climbing out.
It was over. Everything was over. The rain made Ye Yinzhu's vision hazy. Why did this happen? This was all her mistake. Of course, no one expected the betrayal of the Kingdom of Flor. But as the commander. She couldn't tell from the clues that something was wrong. Even if she asked the Death Warriors not to rush so fast. If they collided with the Nightmare Kingdom a little later, they wouldn't be so passive. Regret, anger, murderous intent, all kinds of complex emotions almost simultaneously advanced in Ye Yinzhu's mind.
A touch of blood burst out on the battlefield. Under the two huge Whirlwind Dragons. Ah Da let out an unwilling roar, and a lot of blood mist sprayed out from his body. It dyed his originally white spear red. His angry eyes unwillingly looked at the two Wind Dragons in the air, and he forced himself not to fall down. The mace of several Pompeii giants fell heavily on Ah Da. But his body was still standing.
At the same time, blood was also released among the Death Wubai Warriors. At the first moment, the heavy swords of the Scarlet Guards slashed on their bodies. No matter how good the standard armor was, it couldn't completely defend at such a close distance. The opponent was full of Dou Qi, and the heavy swords were ready to attack! More than ten Death Warriors fell in a pool of blood at the first moment. They didn't even have the chance to follow Ye Yinzhu's order and shout for Faran to retreat from the battlefield.
The Scarlet Guards first chose the target. It was the magicians at the back of the Death Team. Magicians were undoubtedly the most vulnerable. When they arrived on the battlefield, they were also at the back of the team. After the spear warriors put them down and joined the battle. These magicians, who were supposed to be the safest, suddenly faced the enemy's attack.
The Death Wubai had been on the battlefield for a long time. In the Far North Wilderness, they even faced the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of thousands of Orc troops. How rich their combat experience was. Their powerful combat power was fully exerted at this time. The first dozen warriors who were cut down did not die in vain. When the opponent's heavy sword slashed into their bodies, they immediately blocked the opponent's path with their bodies, buying more time for their companions when their lives came to an end.
The Death God Warriors immediately reacted. At this moment, no one could figure out why their allies had suddenly turned into enemies who had launched a sneak attack. They only knew. Whoever attacked him, he had to kill the other party. However, at this time, the Pompeii giants of the Nightmare Kingdom also exerted a stronger combat power in an instant, stubbornly holding back a lot of the Death Wubai warriors' energy and time. The warriors needed time. But where did this time come from?
"Magicians, retreat from the battlefield."
The confusion in her mind disappeared in an instant. Ye Yinzhu immediately made the most correct response. Facing the attack of the opponent's elite warriors at such a close distance, the magicians had no chance of resisting at all. Their low-level instantaneous magic was probably difficult to even use in the heavy rain. Even if they really used it, how could they break through the opponent's heavy armor?
Thirty blood-colored electric shocks immediately enveloped the bodies of the thirty magicians in the Death Wubai. That was the special skill of the Kingdom of Flor's Blood Magicians, Mana Absorption. The magic power of these thirty fire magicians immediately poured out. If they couldn't stop the Blood Magicians. They might even be drained. The Blood Magicians were protected by the Scarlet Guards in front of them, but what did these Death Wubai magicians have in front of them? There was nothing. He stared. One by one, the blood-red swords descended upon them.
If they had chosen to retreat from the battlefield at the first instance and shouted for Faran, it would still have been too late. After all, the Scarlet Guards were rushing over from the side. The dozen or so Death Warriors that had been sacrificed still delayed their advance. Therefore, it could be said that Ye Yinzhu made the most correct choice. However … At this moment, none of the forty-three magicians shouted those two words. This was also the first and last time they became Death Wubai. This was the first and last time they disobeyed Ye Yinzhu's order.
A cold and deathly light lit up in every magician's eyes. Looking at the blood-colored torrent of the Scarlet Guards rushing toward them, they felt the Blood Magicians continuously drawing their magic power. Without any warning, the forty-three magicians let out a roar that shocked the entire battlefield in unison.
"Death — God — Immortal —" They raised the magic wands in their hands high. At this moment, all the magicians seemed to have entered a state of madness. Balls of green light instantly burned from their bodies. Facing the heavily armored Scarlet Guards who were about to get close to him. It was as if they were committing suicide. He launched a counterattack.
"No —"
Ye Yinzhu roared. However, he, who had yet to reach the battle formation, was powerless to stop this scene from happening.
None of the forty-three Magicians left the battlefield. None of them remained where they were. Their frail bodies straightened up at this moment. At this moment, the Blood Mages who were absorbing their magic power suddenly realized something. He could no longer absorb any elemental fluctuations from the bodies of the forty-three magicians. In the face of hundreds of Scarlet Guard warriors, the magicians who should have been so weak that they couldn't even withstand a single blow. The Scarlet Guard felt a deep sense of fear.
Bi Lu. It was a dazzling and colorful dark green. In the next moment, this dark green had already turned into a monstrous flame. On this vast grassland, in the midst of the storm, the dark green flame was like an inextinguishable soul fire that was instantly released.
It was a dark green flame formed by forty-three balls of flames. Within a diameter of three hundred meters, the originally abundant water element had all disappeared at this moment. What was left was only a raging fire, a crazy fire. The fire of despair, the fire of sacrifice, the endless fire …
The dark green swept across. The first to disappear were the forty-three figures who stood upright. There was no hesitation. There was not even a trace of regret. The dark green flame did not only burn their bodies. At the same time, it was also their souls that they were willing to sacrifice.
Forty-three Great Magicians! Forty-three most determined souls were burning at the same time. What kind of flame was that? The dark green swept across. The most beautiful flower of green flame was like the fortress of Thor's Hammer at the edge of the Far North Wilderness, blocking the path of the Scarlet Guard.
For the Death Wubai warriors, this was the fire of the wrath of the Grim Reaper. It was the fire of the White Heaven. But for the Flor Scarlet Guard. This was indeed the fire of destruction, the fire of devouring.
In an instant. Hundreds of Scarlet Guard elite heavy armored infantrymen were completely swallowed by the dazzling dark green flame. In an instant. The souls of the thirty Blood Magicians were turned into ashes. The fire started a prairie fire. This was the real prairie fire. But this prairie fire was indeed the fire of the Grim Reaper. The real fire of the Grim Reaper.
Forty-three Magicians, forty-three true warriors, used their lives as the price to leave the most beautiful and dazzling color for this time. They used their own actions to give the other Death Wubai a chance to live. It was comparable to a Forbidden Spell. It was even more powerful than a Forbidden Spell. In just an instant, the Scarlet Guard collapsed like ice. In the dark green devouring. There were less than a hundred Scarlet Guard members left.
The dark green flame was about to be extinguished. The torrential rain once again invaded the space that was once covered by it. Forty-three figures, along with everything they had, were about to disappear along with the final tail of the flame.
At this moment, an impassioned Instrumental Sound suddenly sounded. His voice was filled with sorrow and unwillingness. With a deep sense of regret. A dazzling purple halo descended from the sky. It enveloped the last dark green. The wind and rain could no longer invade. As for the wisp of dark green, it was like a flying soul, accompanying the purple guard as it flew towards the Zither Emperor.
Ye Yinzhu changed to a zither in her arms. It was no longer the Jiu Xiao Huan Pei from before. This zither was thick and slightly oval. Its neck and waist were round. The whole body was pitch black, the size of a hair, the abdomen of a snake was broken, fine ox hair was broken, golden, the bottom of the zither was wavy, fine lines were broken, round dragon pond. The surface of the zither was made of paulownia wood, yellow pine, the lines were straight and dense, the outside of the small strings were at least slightly joined from the Yue Shan. The sound was slightly raised. The rosewood Yue Wei was fine and delicate, the forehead was slightly sloping outwards from the Zhen Chi. The original Zhen Protector. The Yue and Wei both had traces of being replaced. It was an old Green Jade Zhen. The foot was carved with sunflower petals, the Zhen Chi was hexagonal, it was one of the five famous zithers of the Zither Faction.
Ye Yinzhu looked up to the sky and shouted, "The great ravine welcomes the autumn, the cold river reflects the moon, the ten thousand sounds are long. The lonely tree splits. "
In an instant, the Divine Sound Halo flourished, the Violet Light enveloped the dark green flame. As if it was being pulled by a big hand, it fell down. It was accompanied by a layer of faint light flickering. It actually directly integrated into the Great Saint's Heritage Sound Zither.
Ye Yinzhu's gaze was a little dazed. "The tree of the sun. The wood of the sky mulberry tree, the wind cries and the autumn moon. The Crane Dance Jade Pavilion. In the zither. Only the Great Saint's Heritage Sound Zither with nine virtues is worthy of the warriors' soul imprint. "
For the final victory, to give the warriors a chance to win. The brave 43 magicians had completely burned their souls and bodies. If Ye Yinzhu had not protected their remaining soul imprints at the last moment, they would have been killed. They would have truly disappeared from this world. They wouldn't even have the chance to reincarnate. And at this time. At least their soul imprints were still there, under the protection of the Great Saint's Heritage Sound Zither. Ye Yinzhu believed. One day, he would restore their souls and allow them to enter the cycle of reincarnation.
The Great Saint's Heritage Sound Zither had an additional layer of green light. Imperceptibly. The aura of this zither had actually undergone an earth-shaking change. The originally peaceful zither now had a little more desperation and persistence.
The sudden appearance of the dark green flame not only completely stunned the remaining Scarlet Guards, but even the two Wind Dragons in the air and the two Metal Dragons that crawled out of the big pit were a little stunned. They never thought that the Death Warriors of the White Milanese Empire would have such a persistent fighting spirit. The degree of madness was even above the Palermo Death Squad.
The only one who wasn't affected was the giant Pompeii. In their frenzy, there was only killing in their eyes.
The death magicians died, and the Death Squad also broke out an astonishing change in an instant. At this moment, the combat power of the Death Wubai was fully displayed. Every Death Warrior's heart flashed with the gratified smile of the death magicians before they died. They chose to sacrifice themselves in order to fight for a chance to survive!
When their emotions entered a state of madness. All the techniques were no longer important.
Oliveira and Ye Hongyan roared at the sky almost at the same time. "Death God. Slash. "
No longer being stingy with their Dou Qi, a frenzied battle intent permeated every Death God Warrior's body. The originally green Dou Qi was actually mixed with traces of black aura at this moment. That was completely the aura of death, the true aura of death. Their massive Soul Strength and their Dou Qi were completely condensed at this moment. Whether it was the Heavy Sword Warriors or the Spear Warriors. They all raised their weapons at the first moment.
The giant Pompeii's heavy hammer heavily hit a few Death Warriors. But at this moment. The green fighting spirit in the air had already condensed into a wide river. A river that shone with purple and black light. At this moment, the remaining 300 Death Warriors seemed to have become one person. There was no distinction between them. All the power condensed at this moment. Drops of blood flowed down from the corners of their eyes. The purple and black torrent turned into an invincible crazy fighting spirit, exploding towards the enemy like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
Even if the giant Pompeii's armor was twice as thick. It could not be compared to these weapons that were dyed with purple and black light. The Death Wubai. It truly turned into the scythe of the Death God. Waving. Killing. One by one, the souls were erased from this world without a pause.
"Go to hell."
A crazy roar came from the front of the battle formation. The moment before the blood-soaked Ah Da fell. A huge ice cone that was more than five meters long rose into the air. It turned into a phantom and went straight into the air.
The Extreme Ice Demon Ape's roar was not over yet. The scream in the air had already sounded. A wind-attribute dragon's body was actually pierced by that icicle. Large amounts of blood splattered down along with the rain. The body of the Giant Dragon suddenly became free fall.
The Wind Dragon did not have as strong a physical defense as the Metal Dragon. Plus the huge ice cone caused heavy damage. Accompanied by a loud noise in the grassland. Everyone knew that the Wind Dragon's life had come to an end.
The Scarlet Guard had already recovered from the shock. However. None of them dared to attack the remaining warriors of the Death Wubai again. What kind of spirit was that! Seeing the giant Pompeii being drowned one by one in the purple torrent, the traitors from Flor were terrified. Some of them were even slowly retreating. Even the eyes of the Wind Dragon that was left in the air were shining with fear.
Ye Yinzhu's gaze suddenly became calm. However. If one looked closely, the whites of his eyes had completely turned blood red.
He lowered his head and looked at the Zither of the Great Saint in his hands. "Warriors. Your lives will not be in vain. I will not let the enemies who hurt you leave alive, whether it is them or their country. They will all pay the price for what they have done today. "
As he spoke. Ye Yinzhu carefully kept the Zither of the Great Saint into his Godly Xumi Ring. Then he just sat down in the original place. Sat down in the mud formed by the heavy rain. He no longer had the power to stop the heavy rain in the air. His body was instantly soaked by the rain. Slowly raising his head, he was facing the Scarlet Guard and the remaining Wind Dragon. Compared to the oppressive kingdom. These traitors were even more abominable. If it weren't for them, how could they suddenly lose so many comrades and the magicians wouldn't have died.
The two metal dragons had already flown up again, but they didn't care about the Pompeii Battle Team that was on the verge of collapse. Even they felt a little afraid of the purple and black torrent. And everyone present knew. Ye Yinzhu was the leader of the entire Milan Battle Team, the true soul. So. The moment the two metal dragons soared into the air. They chose him as the target of attack.
The Wind Dragon in the air saw the pair of blood-red eyes. The violent soul aura made the Wind Dragon's body start to tremble. It flapped its wings. At this moment, there was not a trace of fighting spirit left in it. All it wanted was to leave the battlefield as soon as possible, leave this place forever, and leave those demons with blood-red eyes.
"No one can leave. No one can leave. You will all die. You will all pay for what you have done today."
As he spoke. Ye Yinzhu, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his arms at the same time, as if he was holding up the sky.
Gold and silver, two different patterns lit up on his arms at the same time. The rain was full. In the sky where his hands were facing. Even the dark clouds were dispelled. Two rays of sunlight shone directly on his body. Flashing gold and silver light balls appeared on his hands. Seeing that the metal dragons behind him were about to attack, the two light balls, which were not big but violated the rules of the rainbow level, rose up. They did not carry any magic aura. As if they had eyes, they flew straight towards the two metal dragons.
Boom. A violent boom sounded almost immediately. Just as the Wind Dragon in the air spread its wings, trying to escape in the heavy rain. It saw with its own eyes that the two gigantic metal dragons were sent flying like two cannonballs. They turned into two tiny black spots in the air, and a lot of blood spurted out of their mouths. Two blood-red parabolas were left in the air.
"No one can leave. No one can leave."
Ye Yinzhu seemed to be unaware of the situation of the metal dragons. He retracted his raised hands. And at this moment. There was a zither on each of his knees.
Different zithers, different aura. But it was also chilling. Two hands with only four fingers. He touched the two zithers at the same time. Two different melodies sounded at the same time. Left hand. "High Mountain Running Water" of the Zither of Flying Waterfall. Right hand. "Flying Dragon Exercise" of the Zither of Withered Wood Dragon. Two different melodies. With two huge divine sound halos, one of them shrouded the whole battlefield. The other one flew straight into the air. Circles of intense Violet Light surged out. It stimulated the cold and noble Qin Di's black hair to flutter.
Traces of blood-colored cracks appeared on his eight fingers. Using two artifact zithers at the same time beyond his ability was so huge for him. But so what? Even if he had to pay a higher price, no one could stop him from continuing to play at this time.
The faint light kept rising. Every time it rose. The battlefield became colder. There was already a layer of blood on the surface. The figure of the giant Pompeii was being completely annihilated, and his roar was full of sorrow and unwillingness.
Ye Hongyan appeared. When the two zither songs sounded at the same time. He rushed out at the first time. Behind him, there were twenty Death Warriors with heavy swords in their hands. They were all connected to that layer of purplish-black light. At this moment. With unparalleled explosion and monstrous killing intent, they turned around. They rushed straight to the Bloody Team.
Hilary, the captain of the Scarlet Guard, was lucky. From the beginning. He was at the back of the team. When he saw the turquoise flame devouring a large number of his subordinates, he became a little sluggish. He never thought that a person's fighting intent could be raised to such an extent. But he survived after all. At this moment, listening to the zither music that made his whole body weak, watching his whole body bathed in blood. There were 21 people rushing over wrapped in the purplish-black light. He no longer had any fighting intent in his heart. All he could think of was the same as the Wind Dragon in the air, which was to escape. Escape from here, away from these devils. They were not human, they were really devils! In the situation of being surrounded and sneak attacked by the two major teams, they actually turned the tide of the battle in an instant. Even the two metal dragons were no match for them.
Run away. No one had any power to stop these devils. Hilary almost shouted the word Faran hysterically. Like him, the remaining members of the Scarlet Guard around him. Without exception, they all shouted that they could escape from here, escape from the battlefield. At this moment. Whether they could leave here alive or not. These elite soldiers who were scared out of their wits would never be able to reach the peak of Martial Arts. Their confidence had been shattered. There was nothing they could persist on.
Ye Hongyan and the Death God Warriors were very fast. When Fa Lan's name was shouted, Ye Hongyan and the other Death God Warriors were extremely fast. They had already rushed into the opponent's camp. The Scarlet Guard, in the five seconds of delayed teleportation, really turned into a pool of blood in Hai Yang.
Boom — — The heavy rain in the sky turned into a bloody rain, and big drops of blood fell from the sky. The figure of the Wind Dragon disappeared. It was not even qualified to shout the word Faran. When the Flying Dragon faced the two water dragons. Ye Yinzhu could make the other party lose the ability to fly and fall into the volcano. At this time, it was only targeted at him. So. How could he get rid of the effect of the dragon explosion of this zither music? He was even more unfortunate than his companion who could still leave a whole body. Minced meat. Scattered blood. Under the scouring of the storm. It could not even leave a trace in this world. Even his soul was completely shattered in the rage of the Flying Dragon and lost the chance to reincarnate. Not to mention returning to the tomb of Dragons.
The blood-red figure disappeared. The last Scarlet Guard was able to escape the battlefield. Only less than ten people, including the leader Hill, had blood flowing on their faces. The strong smell of blood not only did not make the Death Warriors nauseous, but it also stimulated the madness in their hearts.
"Death — God — Will — Not — Perish — —."
Oliveira roared to the sky. His heavy sword finally cut open the tough body of the last Pompeii giant, and his blue greatsword also broke at this moment in the other party's body.
The rain continued to fall, and thunder roared in the sky. This majestic rain was washing the blood of the Death Warriors. But it could wash. Only on the warriors.
As long as the Death Warriors were still alive, their waists were also straight. He didn't even have a weapon to support his body. The purplish-black aura disappeared. It had disappeared when Oliveira killed that Pompeii giant with his final strike. For the sake of this final victory. In order to tear all the enemies into pieces, the Death Warriors used their souls, which were also full of murderous intent and death aura, to join together and overdraft their own strength. They succeeded. The two major battle teams of the Kingdom of Flor and the Kingdom of Bosnia-Herzegovina, except for less than ten people who withdrew in the end, more than eight hundred powerful warriors were killed in front of them. Not even a complete body was left. Broken limbs could be seen everywhere.
But. The Death Team also undoubtedly paid a huge price because of the betrayal of their allies. At this time, there were only three hundred people who could stand and live. Death Wubai, became Death Sanbai again. Except for the forty-three mages who sacrificed themselves, more than a hundred Death Warriors fell on this prairie forever. Even those who were alive, none of them had a complete armor. The Demonic Ice Ape Ada fell on the ground. His body was covered with a layer of frost that would not melt in the rain. If it were not for the slight rise and fall of his chest. No one knew he was still alive. To be able to achieve such a brilliant result and destroy the enemy in an absolute disadvantage. Another important reason was that their weapons were stained with Li Sha's poisonous blood. Although under the washing of the rain. The effect of the poison was greatly reduced. But this poison that could even poison a dragon still caused great damage to the Pompeii warriors.
Ye Yinzhu slowly stood up from the ground. He looked into the distance. At this time. Two Golden figures were flying from afar, a little wobbly. The defense of the metal dragons was indeed amazing. Even the magic bomb of Lightning, which was close to half a forbidden spell after evolution, could not cause any substantial damage to them. They were also the last and strongest fighting force in the two kingdoms of Bosnia-Herzegovina and Flor.
"I'll go."
Oliveira raised the heavy sword in his hand again. Although it was only a short sword. But the bloody light in his eyes was so strong. Starting from him, every Death Warrior, no matter how serious their injuries were, raised the weapons in their hands. Their neat movements brought a splash in the heavy rain. Mixed with the splash of blood.
"No one move."
Ye Yinzhu held two zithers in his arms. He slowly stood up from the ground. The blood in his eyes had disappeared. But the deep coldness was even more obvious.
"This is my responsibility."
As he spoke, he took heavy but firm steps. Ye Yinzhu walked in the direction of the two Golden figures flying from. The Death God Warriors silently opened up a path and watched as their commander slowly walked out of the formation.
A shining dark Golden light suddenly appeared in front of him. Without hesitation, he stepped on the solid base. In an instant, the surging golden light instantly skyrocketed. A strong dark Golden light suddenly bloomed. Within a diameter of five meters, a huge dark Golden ball of light appeared on the ground. What released the light was the huge dark Golden gem of the main body of the God-Destroying Crossbow. Along with a low and sweet sound of metal friction. The Golden gem itself seemed to have melted halfway. It flowed along the strange lines on the crossbow and onto Ye Yinzhu's body. In the golden light. The God-Exterminating Crossbow had already fused with Ye Yinzhu. Accompanied by a sonorous sound, the God-Exterminating Crossbow began to cover Ye Yinzhu's entire body from her feet. The God-Exterminating Crossbow transformed into a strange armor. It protected every part of Ye Yinzhu's body. The two-meter-tall crossbow had completely integrated with his body. His whole body was hidden in the crossbow. It was three meters tall. Under his feet. The crossbow covered his thick legs. Up. It was an extremely exaggerated abdomen protection and chest armor. The two arm armors were even more peculiar. It was a barb in the shape of a blade. The huge Golden Crystal that was originally there. Now it had completely integrated into this set of strange armor. It formed a harmonious harmony.
The domineering sharpness and the cold killing intent instantly merged into one. Clang, clang. Ye Yinzhu stopped at the top of the hill. His legs quickly closed together and merged into a wide base. The huge three-meter-tall crossbow was taken from his back. The chest armor separated. Along with the melodious metal rhythm, it merged with the Dark Golden Crossbow. The front of the base bulged. It merged with the crossbow to form a special shaft. He raised his hands covered in thick Dark Golden Armor. In the void, a ball of Golden crystals lit up between his fists. In the void. A Golden light crossed both ends of the crossbow. As his hands gradually pulled back. A huge elemental fluctuation could be seen in the air around Ye Yinzhu's body, accompanied by the dazzling colorful light. The Dark Golden Crossbow's string was slowly pulled back. A huge white light arrow about three meters long and as thick as an arm slowly formed on the crossbow's slot. It was a light arrow produced by the fusion of all the elements.
"Open —"
Ye Yinzhu shouted. The cold voice resounded in the air like a silver bottle breaking in half. The Dark Golden light that rushed into the air before completely converged in an instant. The sticky elemental fluctuation around him also disappeared the moment the Golden Crossbow's string was pulled back.
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