The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 92 The Battle of the Strong

"Roar!" A tiger howled suddenly from the sky a hundred miles away, and the rolling sound tore through the clouds all over the sky. In the vast atmosphere, a bird flew out of the vast atmosphere with a radius of half a mile. A rogue flying tiger. The tiger's eyes were as big as wheels, and its huge body was wearing a set of tailor-made bronze-colored armor. The armor shone with icy cold light. The huge fleshy wings with a length of 200 meters, every time it flapped, It will cause the wind to howl in the air.

On top of the tiger hovering in mid-air, there is a black-robed magician sitting proudly at this moment. In the changing situation, the black robe on the magician's body fluttered, but he didn't seem to notice it, sitting upright, Steady as a rock in the strong wind, his gaze was fixed on the fifth-level fighter on the bloodthirsty bat in front of him, emitting a sharp light.

"You can't take this person away, give him to me!" The magician's cold voice came from under the cloak.

"Level five black robe magician, you also want this woman, but she is already mine, do you want to snatch it from me?" The holy warrior suddenly stood up from the back of the bloodthirsty bat.

"I said, give this woman to me quickly, otherwise, I will kill you!" The fifth-level magician standing on the tiger's back seemed to have no regard for the fifth-level holy warrior at all. The tone of the speech is very loud, and the tone is also very disdainful.

"Impossible. I have spent so much energy and risked my life to get this woman by killing more than a dozen students of Gatland Academy. I will never give her to you. If you If you must take it, unless you kill me first!" the holy warrior said sharply.

"Okay then, since you want to die so much, I'll let you do it!" The black-robed magician's body suddenly emitted circles of ripples, centered on himself, spreading around, and followed him slightly lifted up. Staring at the opposite soldier, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he chanted a series of spells in a low voice.

Two huge flying monsters vibrated their huge wings in mid-air at the same time, and suddenly the situation changed, and the void trembled violently. All the buildings within a radius of twenty miles seemed to be floating on the water, rippling along with it. A big war is about to break out.

"Magician, don't go too far, I'm not necessarily afraid of you!" Seeing that the magician is about to make a move, the holy warrior is unwilling to sit still, and pulls out the blood-red long knife behind him, and the huge battle energy radiates out of his body , the bloodthirsty bat under the feet seemed to sense the master's power, and suddenly let out a roar, and its wings were violently fanned, and a terrifying coercion quickly spread out.

At this time, people could see clearly that this holy warrior was very tall and strong, with a tall and mighty aura radiating out, and he was wearing a fiery red armor carved with a beast's head.

"Quack quack quack!" The huge bloodthirsty bat made a sharp and piercing sound, and rushed towards the white tiger with huge white circles of light. Hearing this sound, people's ears suddenly felt dizzy and felt like vomiting.

"This is the 'magic brain wave' attack of a mysterious monster, be careful!" Hani reminded everyone in time. Yan Shaofeng immediately used the 'Sword of Tao' method to protect his spirit.

Suddenly the white tiger also roared, turned over, shook the bronze armor in the sky, spewed out black flames from its mouth, and collided with the white circle of light, and the brainwave attack was instantly shattered.

The spell of the black-robed magician came to an end, he suddenly raised his head, looked straight at the fifth-level holy warrior opposite, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Die, go die."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly surged up in the sky, creaking, creaking, and countless winds condensed into tornado wind pillars that reached the sky and grounded, spinning around, and then these wind pillars gathered together and rose into the sky , A black vortex like a cosmic black hole immediately formed in the sky, circulating and galloping, generating huge suction and destructive power, sweeping towards the holy warriors. All the airflow in the void was sucked in, and the strong winds flickered like knives and thunder on all sides, as if a mountain torrent was about to erupt in the sky. That kind of momentum can scare a few timid people to death on the spot.

"Level 5 wind attribute magic, dark storm!" Hani stood sideways to resist the attack of the storm, and shouted loudly: "This is great magic, it seems that the holy warrior is going to be in trouble."

The fifth-level holy warrior who drew out the long sword showed no expression on his face. Suddenly, a dazzling fiery red light lit up on his body surface. The bloodthirsty bats were all shrouded in it, offsetting the absorbing power of the storm.

But the power of the storm was so powerful that it suddenly turned into a black wind column with a height of 1,000 meters and a thickness of 70 to 80 meters, twisting the red ball of light into it. There was a sound like metal cracking, and intricate cracks appeared on it, and it was about to be shattered.

At this critical moment, an extremely intense flame suddenly erupted from the body of the fifth-level holy warrior, and the shield became stronger again, like a scorching sun, emitting a radiant light, irradiating his whole body transparently, like a fire man. Such a pure fire attribute, Yan Shaofeng couldn't help admiring in his heart.

Intense flames were burning in the sky, and even the space seemed to be melted. However, the gust of wind created by the magician was not affected at all. Instead, it became stronger and stronger. The wind blade turned into a blade, cutting the red light ball continuously. It is conceivable that once the red light ball shatters, the people inside Immediately, it will be smashed into pieces by the blade-like airflow. From the time of the battle to the present, the fifth-level fighters have always been on the defensive, and have never taken the initiative to make a move.

"He is waiting for an opportunity. Under the mysterious big magic, he has no power to fight back and can only defend. But this kind of big magic is ruthless enough, but it can't last long. It is estimated that it will dissipate in about fifteen minutes. , when the time comes, if the holy fighter can save his life, it will be time to fight back." Ming Wang sneered, and said in Yan Shaofeng's heart. Yan Shaofeng didn't communicate with him, but just looked at him lightly. This duel between Western warriors and magicians is really exciting.

"Crack, click!" The magician seemed to have guessed the holy warrior's heart, and let out a piercing cold snort from his nose. Suddenly, his wide sleeves shook into the air, and a black air flow was blessed in the wind pillar, and the wind pillar As if he had been injected with chicken blood, he suddenly became crazy, his strength and coercion increased tenfold, and the cracks on the red light ball became bigger and bigger.

After the final crisp sound of "click-cha", the red ball of light, like an eggshell hit by a hammer, exploded with a bang, and the huge bloodthirsty bats and holy warriors were all stirred in by the wind column. Throw it to a height of hundreds of thousands of meters.

"Boom!"

The holy warrior stretched his limbs, his whole body shook, the flames immediately ignited his whole body, followed by his fingers spread out, ten flames shot out, rushed towards the magician like ten fiery snakes, and then swung the bloody long knife to continuously cut those The fire snake smashed the fire snake into countless fire rains, smashing at the magician like a meteorite.

The magician chanted a spell, and the white tiger stepped on it suddenly opened its mouth, sucking part of the fire and rain into its belly. But part of it hit the magician, and a cylindrical black whirlwind immediately rose from the magician's body, counterattacking the fire rain, but it was probably because the magician spent too much energy on using the big magic of the wind system, the dark storm. With skill, those fire meteorites broke through his defense easily and smashed him off the monster. Without the support of the magician's magic power, the already weak storm immediately disappeared.

A group of weak red shields protected the Holy Warrior and Alice, and fell from the sky. After landing, he vomited blood violently. And his ferocious bloodthirsty bat has long been blown away by the dark storm without a trace.

Yan Shaofeng shook his head secretly, thinking, at this moment of life and death, the jihadist actually abandoned his beloved monster to protect Alice. What does this mean? It seems that the things on Alice are really very precious, at least more precious than the monsters of the mysterious level? What is that concept?

The magician's injury was obviously much lighter than that of the holy warrior. He stood up slowly, stretched out his right hand and said coldly: "Hurry up and hand me over, I'll let you go!"

"Okay, I'll hand her over to you, let me go, you have to keep your promise?!" In this situation, saving your life is the most important thing. The jihadist knows very well that he can't keep Alice anyway, so he can only hand it over obediently. Come out, and pray in your heart that the black robe magician can keep his promise and let himself go.

"Apprentice, do you think this magician will let the holy warrior go?" Ming Wang said in a tone of watching the excitement.

"Yes, definitely will, his own injuries are not minor!"

"That's not necessarily the case. At least he has the ability to kill the holy warriors now. In this case, there is no need to leave troubles for himself. Could it be that he waits for others to come to him for revenge in the future? How good it is to cut grass and roots." Ming Wang said unconvinced.

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