One Thousand Four Hundred and Fifty-Four Gang Fights

Text 1454 Group fights

Dragon Knight

If the Seventh Elder was given another chance to choose, he would definitely not come out to do activities by himself. Originally, he had been reminded about the matter of the third elder, but he was still habitually confident in his abilities.

No way, he is really strong, and in the past hundred years, he has hardly encountered an opponent. Even if the enemy has an army of tens of thousands, he still has the confidence to kill seven in and seven out.

But this time, he was indeed ambushed. When he was retreating, he was intercepted by many masters, and he realized that it might not be easy for him to escape.

Just now, a terrifying aura condensed into a beam of light, sweeping across his way of escape. Although he avoided the most lethal core part, his arm was still injured by the vibrating aura.

Before he could adjust his state and check his injured arm, another enemy expert used lightning magic behind him.

Although the power is much smaller than that of energy shock, lightning magic is still very difficult to deal with. The lightning that was like a snake shredded the cuffs of the Seventh Elder, making him even more embarrassed.

The continuous fighting had already caused the Seventh Elder some headaches. While avoiding the siege attacks, he was thinking about ways to escape.

He knew that if he continued to entangle here, there would only be more and more masters on the other side, and his chances would decrease.

Even, for a moment, he thought of the fallen third elder. He felt that this might be the case with the third elder, who was exhausted by a steady stream of enemy masters in turn, and died in the chaos.

This feeling of powerlessness was not good. After avoiding another fire magic attack, the Seventh Elder ran forward without looking back, increasing his speed to the extreme.

In the eyes of the Seventh Elder, as long as he can get rid of the entanglement of these people in front of him, he can escape and save his own life.

However, how can it be so easy to tear apart the sky and earth nets laid out by the masters of the Alan Hill Empire?

In front of the Seventh Elder, an old figure gradually became clear. This old man who appeared on the Seventh Elder's escape route looked decades older than the Seventh Elder.

The old man opened his hands, and two magic circles lit up in his palms. Countless wind blades rushed towards the fleeing Seventh Elder like sharp knives.

The Seventh Elder, who was about to flee, knew that if he stopped to avoid these oncoming spiritual attacks, he would once again be surrounded by the enemy.

So, he sacrificed his flying sword, stimulated the speed of the flying sword to the extreme, and suddenly attacked the old magician who blocked his way.

At the same time, a large amount of spiritual energy surged out of his body, covering his whole body like armor.

He wants to take the oncoming wind blade, and then use the flying sword to attack or kill the old man blocking the way, opening a way for himself to escape.

Unfortunately, his plan was indeed perfect, but the development of things did not go according to his plan.

Those wind blades like knives, although they don't look very powerful, are far beyond the Seventh Elder's expectation. And the old man standing in the way of the Seventh Elder is also stronger than he looks.

Here, the Seventh Elder's body-protecting aura was cut into pieces by the wind blade, and the Seventh Elder's shoulder was literally cut by a wind blade, leaving a wound more than ten centimeters long.

On the other side, the powerful flying sword was also blocked by dozens of magical defense barriers on the other side, and did not hurt the old magician blocking the way at all.

The blood gushing out from the shoulder soaked the purple sword robe all at once. Stimulated by the pain, the Seventh Elder's expression became even more distorted.

Unable to suppress his emotions, he took another step forward and rushed towards the old man who blocked him. And his flying sword, after withdrawing for a certain distance, suddenly charged forward again, at a slightly faster speed.

at the same time,

The aura from the Seventh Elder's body split into three strands, which condensed into three radiant flying swords behind him.

"Drink!" Following the shout of the Seventh Elder, the three flying swords formed by spiritual energy suddenly flew forward, towards the place where the old man was blocking the way.

In this round of attack, the Seventh Elder shot fiercely, with the aura of desperately trying. And the old man who was blocking the road made a strange gesture, and also yelled loudly.

Accompanied by the old man's loud shout, a ray of magic energy gathered directly towards the oncoming Seventh Elder.

At the same time as this energy blast was launched, three pairs of fleshy wings spread out behind the old man at the same time, like flying fox wings.

Obviously, the old man blocking the road is a master of the demon race, and his combat power is no less than that of Saruks back then.

This energy impact not only melted the three aura flying swords rushing towards the demon old man, but also made the Seventh Elder who rushed over with the flying swords into bad luck.

The Seventh Elder, who had no time to dodge, had to expend the spiritual energy in his body again, defending as much as possible, protecting his vital parts.

At the same time, he couldn't care less about controlling the flying sword anymore, so his flying sword also lost its aim, and a sword stabbed at the position where the demon old man had just stood. The old man of the Demon Race has now hovered in mid-air, leaving the place where he was originally standing.

The Seventh Elder who was hit by the energy shock, although he protected most of his body, was still seriously injured.

The wound on his shoulder injured by the wind blade burst open, and more blood flowed out along the wound, covering the dried blood.

And under the envelope of the energy impact just now, the parts he had no time to protect, his clothes had been burned to ashes.

There are many traces of smoke and fire on the exposed skin, and even the hosta on the top of the head is missing.

The disheveled and battered Seventh Elder took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure. Although it can't be seen from the outside, in fact, the breath of the Seventh Elder's body has been messed up, and all internal organs have suffered considerable damage.

After he finally adjusted his pace and calmed his shortness of breath, he raised his head and found that around him, seven or eight experts from the Alan Hill Empire had surrounded him.

The Seventh Elder's face was gloomy, and his heart was depressed - it seemed that he was doomed to escape today. It's hard for the other party to prepare so many masters to kill him!

With a "whoosh", his flying sword returned to his shoulder. The demon old man who blocked his way just now also retracted the wings behind him, and fell back to the ground again.

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