Zhan Long

Chapter 572: The Cursed Artifact

"Damn it!"

Seeing that his favorite general was about to be dismembered, Luo Lei finally couldn't hold his breath anymore. He let out a low growl and leaped towards Monroe in despair. Backing away, Yaoyao held his saber in his hand with one hand, and with one hand, Long Yan slammed at Luo Lei!

Luo Lei gritted his teeth and shouted: "Shield of Guardian!"

With a sound of "bang", a golden shield rose from under his feet, directly ignoring Monroe's Longyan Jin, but he couldn't tell that Luo Lei was also somewhat capable, shaking his hands in despair, Luo Lei smiled slightly, pouring his fighting spirit into the blade, and immediately The ancient text above despair was activated, and a series of bloody text lingered around the blade, with faint voices of gods and ghosts.

"come!"

Luo Lei's momentum was astonishing, he rushed forward, and shouted: "Taste the martial arts of Bahuang City—Five Qi Slash!"

Five breaths surged from the blade, and suddenly bombarded Monroe's breastplate. Suddenly, Monroe's body was suffocated, and a trace of blood overflowed the corner of his mouth. The next moment, his body stepped back a few steps with a bang, and his combat boots supported him. Dragging a terrifying trajectory on the city wall.

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"Ahhh..."

Luo Hai lost a left arm, supported his body with the blade of the sword, and shouted: "Archer, shoot him!"

A group of archers from the Fierce Tiger Legion shot one after another, and the arrows were like rain, but they all splashed around Monroe. Even if he poured his fighting spirit, he couldn't break the defense of this tyrannical boss. Luo Hai saw it and turned around abruptly. , pointing to a black heavy cannon on the city, said: "Use the magic crystal cannon, blast him away!"

A commander said in astonishment: "My lord, the magic crystal cannon is amazingly powerful. It will...will blow up this dragon city? What if... if the dragon city is damaged, how can we take this responsibility?"

Luo Hai sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, the Cold Desolation Dragon City can be rebuilt, but once the Eight Desolation City is captured, our empire with a history of thousands of years will be gone. Immediately, fire!"

"Yes, my lord!"

On the turret, more than a dozen soldiers filled a black magic crystal into the barrel one after another. A great magician chanted a spell to guide the burning of the magic crystal. The next moment, with a "bang", the magic crystal turned into a mass of energy The shells shot at Monroe, who was blocking arrows in the distance.

"oh?"

Monroe turned around abruptly, couldn't help laughing, and opened his left hand to face the magic crystal cannon. There was a "bang" explosion, and the whole city was trembling. The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and it was almost impossible to see anything clearly. After half a minute, the dust slowly dissipated. , only to see that Monroe was still standing proudly above the city, with one hand open, and the corner of his mouth raised: "Why do you despise me so much, do you think this kind of toy can hurt me?"

"Damn..." Luo Hai gritted his teeth.

But Monroe opened his hand away, Long Yanjin activated, and the flames surged around the magic crystal cannon. Within a few seconds, the steel-cast cannon instantly turned into a pile of iron slurry. The great magician hurriedly chanted wind magic, panic Flying up to avoid Long Yanjin's attack, looking at the melted magic crystal cannon, his face was livid: "Damn it, what kind of monster is this?"

"What do you say?"

Suddenly there was a sneer in his ear, and the great magician hurriedly turned his head, only to see Monroe standing behind him like death in the air, followed by a burning pain in his chest, it was Monroe's arm piercing his body, grabbing With a blood-red, beating heart suddenly burned to ashes, Monroe slowly retracted his arm, and the corpse of the great magician floated into the distance like fallen leaves.

This is not over yet, Monroe swung his arm, and the Dragon Grip chased after him. Together with the corpse of the great magician and a group of soldiers of the Tiger Legion, they bombarded the city and disappeared without a trace of destruction. sexual assault.

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"His Majesty……"

A knight whose legs had been blown off lay on the ground and howled miserably, with despair on his face, he said, "Your Majesty, how should we face such a monster? Who will give us the courage to fight?"

With a livid face, Luo Lei stepped forward and said calmly, "All I can do is to end this pain for you, rest in peace!"

Despair flashed by, and a head flew out. Luo Lei's body trembled slightly. After drinking the blood in despair, there was a "Sisi" burning sound from the blade, as if he was jumping excitedly for a taste of human blood. The same goes for Luo Lei, his cheeks were covered by a layer of faint blood, his eyes swept away the turbidity of the past, but they became brighter, and he grinned grinningly: "Monroe, you are originally a high-level dragon, but today you invaded our country, Kill my soldiers, today, no matter what, I will kill you here, at all costs!"

Monroe held the long sword: "Come on, old man, if you have the ability!"

"Snapped!"

Luo Lei had already disappeared in place, and suddenly flew towards Monroe in the air, and desperately bombarded the opponent's long sword. There was a "clang" collision, and the strong energy shock wave made the battle flags on the ground rattle. Immediately afterwards, Luo Lei punched down heavily, directly blasting Monroe onto the city, billowing with smoke and dust.

"rustle……"

Monroe stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing the bloodthirsty nature of the black dragon clan. He jumped forward and slashed seven times in a row, which made Luo Lei utterly embarrassed. The grip exploded in the air, and Luo Lei let out a miserable howl, half of his arm was burnt black, but he still swung his despairing sweep!

"Crack..."

There was a bloodstain on Monroe's chest, and a piece of his battle armor was cut into pieces by despair. Luo Lei sent out his iron fist and blasted the strange demon commander out.

"Quack quack..."

Panting heavily, Luo Lei stood in the air, and suddenly pointed his despair directly at the ground. Immediately, streaks of red energy poured into despair. The next moment, Luo Lei's wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that the power was also increasing. is rapidly improving.

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"This..." Yue Qingqian's delicate body trembled slightly: "What kind of trick is this?"

Song Han was at a loss: "Under what circumstances, can despair provide energy?"

Lin Wan'er shook her head: "No..."

I clenched my iron fist and said: "Well, this is not something that provides energy. Looking at this situation, Despair is absorbing the souls of the fallen soldiers on the ground to provide Luo Lei with strength and healing effects. NND, Despair is no longer a magic weapon. But a cursed weapon!"

"Hold……"

Li Mu was stunned: "Then what should we do?"

"No way..." Matcha looked into the air and said, "We can only wait for Luo Lei and Monroe to decide the outcome. In terms of their own strength, Monroe beat Luo Lei by at least two levels, but Luo Lei won It's hard to say that it's desperate to hold the artifact..."

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In the air, the battle was still going on fiercely. The two of them were almost attacking each other, each with their own advantages. After a few minutes, they were already covered with scars.

Monroe's health bar was only about 10% left, his face was blood red, and there were blood spots on his arms. He looked at Luo Lei with a grin, and said, "Even if you have despair, you are still a pitiful human waste, and I ...I am a holy dragon with a sacred bloodline! Come on, boil, ancient bloodline, let the world see your true ability!"

The next moment, Monroe's blood really boiled, and there was a sound of bones cracking all over his body, and his body began to swell. We have seen this scene before, and the dragon has finally returned to its true self!

The battle armor peeled off one after another, and the next moment, Monroe suddenly roared and turned into a huge dragon, raising his sharp claws, and slapped Luo Lei hard!

"Boom!"

Luo Lei couldn't resist even with the divine weapon protection, and suddenly fell on the city, screaming, leaving three horrific dragon claw scars on his chest, blood splashing and flowing, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, Hastily turned despair to the densely packed corpses in the distance, but only a little soul power was absorbed to heal the body.

Monroe sneered: "Do you know? Strength is like rain in the sky, endless. This despair is just a carrier, but... your strength, Luo Lei, is just a small pool. No matter how much rain in the sky You can't hold it, and the artifact can't help you, waste, let's die with the artifact!"

The dragon's claw came down again, and with three consecutive sweeps, Luo Lei's battle armor was torn apart one after another, as if his chest was about to be torn apart, and he screamed endlessly.

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"Father!"

Angela cried loudly, unable to control anything, raised the artifact to destroy and rushed over, bombarding the dragon's head with the long sword, but Monroe concentrated on killing Luo Lei, Angela's strength was limited, so he ignored it at all.

At this moment, another voice suddenly flew past, it was Luo Lin!

"Holy cut!"

The long sword in his hand was scorching hot, and he cut a deep sword mark directly on the dragon's head. Luo Lin's strength was indeed impressive, but after one blow, his blade also shattered directly, and he couldn't bear this kind of power again. .

"Angela!" Luo Lin's face was livid.

"elder brother?"

"Destroy me!"

"good!"

A few seconds later, the artifact of destruction appeared in Luo Lin's hands. He let out a violent roar, and a scorching flame appeared on the blade, and he roared at Monroe: "Go to hell, you scum of the dragon clan, take your Subordinates go back to the north!"

"Pfft..."

The energy on the blade of destruction swirled sharply, forming a storm of spiral blades, which directly penetrated Monroe's giant dragon head, and the flesh and blood splashed out together. After a wail, Monroe's body fell along the city wall. Rolled down the cliff, the boss of the 18th wave was reimbursed just like that.

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"Come here, Master Shengguang, come and heal my father!" Angela looked at the dying Luo Lei, tears pouring down her cheeks.

Luo Lin threw the Destroyer Sword aside, hugged Luo Lei's body suddenly, covered his chest with his palms, and healed his father's body with the power that was close to the sanctuary, saying: "Father, Father... you will be fine !"

Luo Lei opened his eyes full of blood, held the artifact in his hand in despair, and said, "Lin'er...Father is really old, really old..."

Luo Haidao: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

Luo Lei's voice was weak: "Take the disabled soldiers of the Tiger Legion and retreat to the Valley of the Hunters. The highest command of the Cold Desolate Dragon City will be handed over to Luo Lin, and the Desolate Dragon Legion will stay under his command. Lin'er, you must defend it." Frost Dragon City, the future of the mainland depends on you..."

Luo Lin nodded: "Yes, father, I will definitely live up to the trust! But... despair..."

"No……"

Luo Lei's voice became weaker and weaker: "This weapon...is a murder weapon, you can't touch it anymore, otherwise...the consequences will be unimaginable, use your sister's destruction, it will be a convenient weapon ..."

"Father, I..."

Luo Lin looked helpless: "Okay..."

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