Chapter 438: Assassination!
Yanhuang took a deep breath, and his throat swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. Perhaps the energy around him jumped wildly, and even an idiot could feel it. The faces of the commanders of Ying and Spain changed wildly in an instant. They were in the air, closer to Emperor Yan, and they were half-step peak masters. Naturally, they could feel the attack that the fire dragon was currently accumulating. Knowing how terrifying the lethality would be if it fell into the dense crowd below.
"Quick, stop that dragon!"
The British commander-in-chief and the Spanish commander-in-chief shouted frantically. In fact, without their orders, the coalition forces below were also crazily attacking Yanhuang. The people present were not idiots. As elite experts, they could naturally feel how coerced they were now. Especially in today's situation where there are so many people around, the terrifying attack cannot be dodged at all.
What, absolute defense?
Kidding?
That thing is low-grade and can withstand the dragon's attack? Numerous painful facts have told them how unrealistic this is. The piles of black charcoal and pitch-black dead bones on the ground all reminded this group of people that the ordinary dragon's breath is still irresistible, let alone that they are brewing more terrifying moves now. There is only one way to crack and save himself, and that is to stop him from unleashing this attack. If it can be stopped, then the only way to kill that dragon is to kill him. They chose the latter, the most direct, effective, simple and quick way.
Magic bombing, arrows flying!
However, these are not what Shenyu is concerned about at all, he doesn't even look at such an attack. Ordinary magic and ordinary arrows? There is a p to use! Do you really think the dragon scales look good? What Shen Yu cares about is the attack of the first-class master group and the two commanders who are planning a big move!
If the attack of this group of people falls, it is indeed no small matter. Even if it is Emperor Yan, he must shed his skin if he is not dead. After all, this is a summoned beast that signed a contract, not the kind that was summoned by using a scroll, and it was more or less affected by his strength.
These idiots seem to have made a mistake!
Shenyu lowered his head, looking down at the tense, decisive, or angry expressions of the more than three hundred first-rate masters and the two commanders-in-chief, a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth.
In order to prevent Emperor Yan from using his ultimate move, they seem to have forgotten something! I made a mistake about where I am now, and I made a mistake in the order of attacking and being attacked!
Previously, he was constantly defending against Yanhuang's dragon breath and his attack, but now he completely ignored it, in order to gather strength to stop Yanhuang. Is it really okay to give up defense so hastily? It seems that this group of idiots are in disarray, they were frightened by Emperor Yan's big move, so they ignored him.
Ignored!
This feeling is really uncomfortable!
Shenyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a flick of his hand, the gem at the top of the scepter in his hand released a strong brilliance, and suddenly, a cold light appeared!
"Swish, swish, swish..."
I don't know how many twenty-centimeter-long, sharp cone-shaped ice cones crashed down from the sky, viciously heading towards the group of first-class masters who condensed energy.
"Too naive, do you really think we are idiots?"
The corners of the mouths of the British commanders and the Spanish commanders hooked up, and they continued to gather energy, their bodies remained motionless, and the first-class masters behind them did not move at all.
The ferocious ice cone crashed down, but it did not hit the master group headed by the two commanders as expected, but was reasonably blocked by other ordinary players.
"Damn it!"
The offensive was resolved by the uninvited guest, causing Shen Yu's brows to wrinkle all of a sudden. However, in an instant, he returned to his previous ice-coldness, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold arc.
Innocent?
Who the hell is naive!
Do these idiots really think this is the end?
"call out……"
A cold light flashed, and that bright light blinded the eyes of countless people.
"Boom..."
A white light shot up into the sky, causing the whole world and the battlefield to fall into an unspeakably strange silence.
That is……
Xi Spanish commander? !
This is……
what happened?
When the strange situation appeared, the commander of the Ying Kingdom decisively ended the ultimate move that was accumulating power. Even if he suffered backlash for the interruption and was still in the cooldown state even if the ultimate skill was not released, he would not hesitate.
At that moment before, he felt the arrival of the god of death! He felt the feeling of being instantly attacked by a venomous snake dormant in an unexpected place, waiting for death quietly with endless fear and despair. He had felt it several times before. Every time, they were slaughtered like pigs and dogs without the slightest resistance. Those super powerful npc masters or bosses are completely beyond his level, which makes him feel so deeply.
The commander-in-chief of the Ying Kingdom was very happy and fortunate, but also sad and angry!
He could feel that the sneak attacker was not that strong, but his secretiveness and weirdness were hard to guard against. This is like the sly hand who once killed Xingtian on the Burial Soul Abyss. You may be able to do it with real swords and guns, or you may not be able to do it, but if it is a sneak attack, every time you catch one and die, it will be fatal every time. The instant kill, there is no room for maneuver. But he is still a little happy, after all, this is not the existence that is powerless to resist that he has encountered before, it is completely waiting to die in despair.
At that moment just now, the commander of the Ying Kingdom felt that the god of death was so close to him. But his luck was better, and he was also very fortunate that at the last moment, that feeling disappeared. Because the target chosen by the enemy is not him, but the hapless Spanish commander!
Enduring the pain of being backlashed, the commander-in-chief of the Ying Kingdom retreated quickly. Looking at the Spanish commander who was beside him just now, the corpse fell towards the ground, and the corpses were separated. The white light soaring into the sky made him feel sad. Such a master, the war commander of Xixi Spanish theater, the spiritual pillar of Xixi Spanish players, just like that, dead! The head was cut off directly, and the resurrection would not take effect.
While mourning, the British commander was also very angry. He is not a sneak attack by an angry enemy. Capture the thief first, capture the king first, shoot the man first and shoot the horse, all idiots know, can you blame them for beheading? He's just outraged that no one found out about the assassin at all. I thought that my base camp was completely at ease, and now the enemy taught them a lesson, but the tuition was too expensive, and it was so painful that they couldn't afford it.