Chapter 855 Remnant Blood Chasing Full Blood

The flame fighters who were dragged by Galen were really frightened. They didn't even use the flame sword in their hands to attack. Instead, they inserted the flame sword into the ground with both hands, holding the flame sword tightly with both hands , trying to resist Galen's tug.

But even so, their figures were still being dragged out, and the two Galen dragged the two legs of these flame warriors from left to right, and burrowed into the grass.

He was dragged into the grass by two or three strong men.

This is like hell for any fighter.

Shame, torment.

But at this time, for those flame fighters, being dragged into these grasses that grow in the resting place of the gods is not a matter of shame, it is not a matter of torture.

but...

"Hey!" Galen smiled wretchedly, and grabbed a flame warrior's legs, exerting all his strength!

The flame warrior's two feet were dragged into the grass.

"Crackling."

"Hoo hoo!"

Blades of grass snap off.

Even the flames from the flame warriors burned a few grass branches into ashes.

"I……"

The flame warrior let out a terrified roar, but he was crucified to death in this resting place of the gods by countless branches and blades of grass just after he uttered a single word!

Those who destroy plants are unforgivable!

It's immoral.

The other Galen was even more like a bull, pinching the flame warrior's neck, pushing him back with all his strength, and finally pinning him on the grass with a grinning grin!

"Zizizi..."

The grass touched by the flame warrior's back instantly started to burn.

"I, I don't want to destroy the plants either..." the Flame Warrior let out an unwilling cry.

next moment.

"Clatter!"

The leaves move automatically without wind, as if the god of death is coming.

Hundreds of leaves fell instantly, drawing strange curves in the air, rolling towards the Flaming Warrior from all directions, it was as sharp as a knife, piercing through his skin easily!

The hundreds of leaves were like flying knives, nailed to his body, densely packed, like a hedgehog.

The originally scorching body instantly became cold and shattered into coke.

for a while.

Galen's wretched laughter came and went.

"Haha, don't be shy, follow me into the grass to play!"

"Why are you fighting? Come on! Make love, make love!"

"Hey hey, we don't beat you, why are you running?"

The Galens didn't have the intention to continue hacking and killing these flame warriors, they threw away their giant swords one by one, rushed forward and dragged these flame warriors to the grass!

Even if the skills have been cooled down and can be slashed head-on again, these Garen have no intention of fighting these flame warriors head-on.

after all.

If you can use someone else's hand to kill the opponent, why bother to injure it a little bit by yourself?

The two hundred Galen were like zombies coming out of the cage, and they rushed towards the flame warriors with flaming swords, as if they didn't feel any pain at all.

The bushes, which were originally non-aggressive and only used as a shelter, turned out to be a hell for these flame fighters at this moment, and any touch would be death!

Even these Galen shamelessly used flash.

The Flame Warriors stand there,

Nervously guarding the surroundings, Galen suddenly appeared behind him and dragged him away...

These flame fighters are very wronged.

They didn't have Galen's unfathomable grass drilling skills that he practiced day and night, even standing in the grass would not damage the branches and leaves.

On the contrary, because of the flames burning all over their bodies, all the blades of grass they touch will be burned into ashes.

As a result, as long as they are dragged to the grass by Galen, they will be punished by the rules.

But in fact, they don't want to harm these flowers and plants!

"Fight us head-on!"

"Using the rules to deal with us, what a hero!"

The flame warriors roared, dodging Garen's open embrace and waving arms.

Don't look at these Galen throwing away the giant swords now, but these flame warriors would rather fight with these warriors with real swords and guns than be embraced by Galen!

It is really disgusting that these Galen reversed the operation of using the rules.

Originally, the Flame Warriors felt that although there were rules here, the enemies were also restricted by the rules, so they felt quite balanced.

But now, the rules seemed to be helping Galen. These Galen completely took advantage of the rules, grabbed themselves and dragged them into the grass, directly turning the rules into a tool for killing their enemies!

Of course, killing people is prohibited in the resting place of the gods, and violators will also have to pay the price of their lives.

But what does the person who killed himself in the resting place of the gods have to do with Galen?

Although these Galen didn't have a giant sword in their hands at this time, the flame fighters caught by them would die under the rules.

In the resting place of the gods.

Rules are the sharpest blades of any weapon.

And although these flame warriors held the raging flame swords, they didn't dare to kill Galen, so they could only wield their blades weakly.

After all, the rules stipulate that killing the opponent is not allowed, and at most it can only be regarded as a discussion.

Galenians, by contrast, don't worry about this at all.

Even the Galens looked hospitable at this time, dragging those flame fighters back happily.

"Oh, what are you hiding, come, come into my house as a guest."

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, come and have a seat."

Then they were dragged into the grass by these flame fighters... as if they regarded the grass as their own home.

Even these galen go further.

"Hey, you still hacked at me with your sword, come here, if you have the ability, you hack here hard, I see if you dare to hack me to death."

A bloodless Galen looked at a flame warrior wielding a flame sword, and he didn't hide at all. He stretched out his neck, pointed at his head, and chased the flame warrior who kept retreating.

She doesn't appear to be afraid of death at all...Anyway, she can be resurrected.

Besides, if these flame warriors really hacked themselves to death, wouldn't they have to be buried with themselves in this resting place of the gods?

It's not a loss no matter what!

Those flame fighters are in great pain now.

These wretched brawny men, not to mention haunting the grass, chased after him one by one without caring about life or death.

However, I can't kill them yet, and these strong men don't know what's going on, even if they are covered in bruises and are only one sword away from death, it doesn't affect their actions at all.

People who are seriously injured and dying are usually dying, but these Garen are still alive and kicking even with residual blood, possessing the strength and speed of their heyday.

After all, the setting of the lol game is like this, even if there is only a little blood left, in terms of combat power alone, it is no different from full blood.

So, a weird scene appeared.

Galen, who was still blood, pointed at his neck in a daze, chasing after those flame fighters aggressively.

And those flame fighters didn't dare to fight back against Galen, who would die at the touch of a touch, and could only run away in a hurry... Just like that, they were distracted to avoid the bunches of roots thrown from time to time by the treants who shrank behind...

"Are these guys the King of Torture?"

"Don't think I dare not cut you!"

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Those flame fighters were almost driven crazy, and there was only a trace of blood left in front of them. Galen, who was still relying on the rules to rush forward, dared not fight, and couldn't hide...

In just half a minute, out of the two hundred flame fighters, only less than fifty died!

And those Galen only died a dozen, and this was because some flame warriors panicked and killed them directly by some residual blood Galen.

Of course, the Pyro Warriors who killed those Galen didn't end well. They didn't need to be dragged into the grass at all, and they were directly buried with Galen.

Galen who uses the rules and bushes, coupled with flash, they are really elusive.

Facing these eighth-rank flame fighters whose strength was higher than his own, he had an astonishing battle loss ratio.