Chapter 1043 Battle of the Entrance!

Seeing that Robert rushed to the altar like a madman, the tiger man captain and his companions would hesitate, roaring in unison, waving the sword and rushing up.

At this moment, they did not have any fear, only the heart of the same enemy.

Since the day they met each other, they have been advancing and retreating together. When they never let their partners face the enemy, they can completely hand over their backs to their partners.

Unless their companions fall, they only need to face the enemy in front of them!

Although they never swore an oath to live and die together, they used their actions to show their attitude, that is, they would never watch their companions fall into a dangerous predicament, but they chose to stay on the sidelines.

Now that the bird has taken the first step, the tiger man captain and their hearts are very sad, and their hearts are filled with anger and sadness.

Although they knew for a long time that they would die somewhere in the battle one day, no one thought that the first one to leave was not themselves, but Xiaoniao, the girl they took care of like a younger sister.

She is not yet an adult, and her life in the future is still very long, but...

"Little bird, brother will take revenge for you!"

The Yalong man roared furiously, and a sword was swung like a whirlwind, rampaging through the dense dark spiritual bodies, forming a fire dragon wherever it passed, the scene of those dark spiritual bodies burning.

The tiger man captain, green eyes, bunny ears, and other companions who get along day and night, at this moment are like crazy, killing the dark spirits that flock to them one after another.

They were like a group of wolves in a desperate situation, bursting out with a frightening violent momentum, pushing them all the way to the altar.

At the same time, hundreds of contract cultivators also joined the battle, relying on the demon-killing weapon with lethal power to the spirit body, beheading the dark spirit body into pieces!

The "warship" formed by 500 contracted cultivators was indomitable in the ocean formed by the dark spiritual body. Under their impact, the dark spiritual body, which almost covered half of the sea of ​​bones, was rapidly dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

The lords of the Holy Dragon City at the rear watched the scene in front of them quietly, but they were helpless.

The reason why these aboriginal monks were summoned in this God-Slaughtering operation was mainly because of the entrance to the small world of the aboriginal gods.

Another reason is that if you want to eliminate the indigenous gods who guard the entrance to the small world, you must also take action from the indigenous monks. If outsiders intervene, it will inevitably lead to the rejection and suppression of the power of this world.

In that case, the strength that the monks of the Holy Dragon City can exert is not even as good as these indigenous monks!

Even if Tang Zhen took action personally, he would be treated similarly, and even the force of suppression and rejection would be stronger.

Only by breaking the entrance of the small world, can Tang Zhen and others let go of their hands and feet and turn the small world of the indigenous gods upside down!

So whether this operation is successful or not, these contract cultivators play a great role. In order to allow them to give full play to their own strength, Shenglong City will make an exception and equip them with expensive standard equipment.

And these contract cultivators did not disappoint Tang Zhen, because they had already rushed to the altar in a short period of ten breaths.

Without any hesitation, these contract cultivators immediately divided into two groups, one group was responsible for blocking the rushing dark spiritual body, and the other group took out the magic-breaking grenade tacitly, and smashed them at the statue belonging to Namira.

"boom!"

Intense flames rose into the air, and the statue of Namira was directly wrapped. In the raging flames, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came out.

In the burning flame, Namira's statue about ten meters high jumped out of the flame, dragged its charred body, and swung the sword towards the contract monk.

The various monsters that were originally crawling under its feet,

At this moment, he moved in unison, staring at blood-red eyes, surrounded by black energy, and followed Namira to launch an attack.

Facing the furious statue, the contract cultivators did not flinch. Some of them were responsible for blocking them from the front. Some of the contract cultivators at the back took off their rifles and fired at the statue.

The dense barrage rushed towards the statue like a splash of water, and countless debris was knocked down, and the dark statue became dilapidated in an instant.

"Ants!"

Namira, who was damaged in many places, spurted black smoke in her eyes, and roared in her mouth. The huge sword was wrapped in darkness and filth, and slashed at several contract cultivators.

The few contract cultivators couldn't dodge in time, and could only raise their swords and shields to block, but they were directly knocked down and flew out, their whole bodies covered in black aura and filth like living things.

After they fell to the ground, blood spurted from their mouths, and their expressions continued to struggle, as if they were resisting the invasion of this dark force.

Just when this living creature-like darkness was about to cover their heads, and their eyes became pitch black and full of evil filth, a lord of the Holy Dragon City appeared like lightning and reached out to grab these contracted monks.

Judging from his cultivation, he is clearly a nine-star lord who is only one step away from the king level!

One after another spiritual power turned into a big hand, directly penetrated into the bodies of these contract monks, and then forcibly pulled out the dark filth.

In the big hands of the spiritual power of the lord of the Holy Dragon City, the dark aura of those living creatures continued to struggle, making a low but disturbing roar.

The lord of the Holy Dragon City sneered, and the flames spread out with a big mental hand, directly burning these things to ashes!

Looking at the injured contract cultivators, although they were still vomiting blood and moaning, they no longer had the worry of being robbed and possessed. Relying on the protection of the battle armor, they would not lose their lives.

After simply insisting on these few contract cultivators and stuffing a pill into the mouth, the lord of the Holy Dragon City was like electricity again, and went to treat other injured contract cultivators.

These guys still have a big role, but they can't die easily!

Although the contract cultivator was wounded one after another, he also achieved obvious results. Namira's statue has been beaten with holes, one arm is missing, half of the head is broken, and two large figures have appeared on the waist and chest. hole!

If this is not a statue of a god and soul, but a real body, I am afraid that it is not far from death now.

Even so, the attack power of the statue was greatly weakened, and the angry and futile roars continued from its mouth, but it ushered in an even more ferocious attack from the contract cultivator!

Robert is even more desperate, always rushing to the front line of the attack, throwing a spell scroll from time to time.

Even though he was trampled by the idol during the period, he still clenched his teeth and got up, exposing his blood-stained teeth, and rushing towards the idol of Namira with a big smile.

That crazy look made the surrounding contract monks secretly startled.

The other contract monks also did not flinch, because they knew very well that if they did not destroy the statue today, the Holy Dragon City would never let them leave.

Since either it died or I died, what was there to hesitate?

Under the concerted attack of everyone, the movement of the statue of Namira became slower and slower, and the movement that finally ended was shattered into countless stones.

A black shadow suddenly appeared and shot towards the distance.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the shadow in his hand, and threw it directly into the door made of mirrors that appeared beside him.

A handsome face with a mean smile flashed behind the mirror.

Glancing at the contracted cultivator who was panting and covered in battle marks, Tang Zhen smiled slightly.

"Well done, leave the next things to us, you can rest well!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Zhen punched the void, and then a flame appeared, directly wrapping the altar.

In the process of burning the flame, a hollow slowly appeared, and then continued to expand, and an unknown space appeared in front of everyone.