Chapter 2191 Price
The brave and fearless Destroyer Legion started a head-on contest with the rushing Atlas.
As soon as the battle began, the Destroyer Legion was divided into groups of five, for a total of eighteen groups, and launched an all-round attack on Atlas at the same time.
This attack method can cause maximum damage to Atlas.
For a time, the glowing knight's sword continued to cause shallow or deep injuries to Atlas. However, for Atlas, who was thick-skinned and thick-bodied, these injuries could not really hurt him at all except causing severe pain. .
And the sturdy Atlas, although its attack speed is very slow, every time it attacks, it is like a harvester, blasting one or even several Destroyers away.
And on these knocked-out Destroyers, several rings of light will appear out of thin air, tightly binding their bodies.
This aperture is quite strong. Even with the strength of the Destroyer, he was unable to break free for a while. He could only lie on the ground and struggle.
It would be okay if one, two, or even five or ten Destroyers were trapped in place, but when thirty or fifty Destroyers were attacked at the same time and were unable to come back for help, the trend of the battlefield began to move towards the disadvantaged. The direction is tilted.
The Destroyer Commander is very worried. Although it has a strategic mind and intelligence, it is mainly suitable for attrition warfare and hand-to-hand combat. Like the battle with Atlas, it is usually left to its former owner, the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar. Your Majesty solves it.
Seeing the Destroyers losing their combat effectiveness one after another, the commander was restless and wished he could go into battle in person and fight Atlas. However, his heart did not allow it. Compared with Atlas, it did not allow it to do so. In Sri Lanka's battle, it has a more noble and important mission.
That is, use your body as a shield to protect your current master.
The Ouster Commander drew his sword out of its sheath. The cold light on the blade was chilling. It held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, assuming the most standard defensive posture, always ready to fight Atlas.
When the last Destroyer was blasted away, Atlas let out a cheerful roar, a hoarse and deep voice that instantly spread throughout the battlefield.
The sound is like a magic spell, stimulating the adventurer's mind and once again pushing the chaos to a climax.
I quickly closed my eyes and took deep breaths, trying to erase the voice echoing in my mind.
The sound was aroused by Atlas's roar, but it was different from its hoarse and deep unpleasant sound. It seemed particularly pleasant and very magical.
This is like the sweet sound of a song, and there is only one word in the whole text: kill.
This has happened to me once, this is the second time.
The first time, the voice was still vague, but this time, the voice was very clear, as if it was whispering in the ear.
The demonic yet pleasant voice was like a dull knife, constantly wearing down my will and hypnotizing my mind, making me gradually immersed in it.
Suddenly, a chuckle sounded in my ears.
The chuckle was very abrupt, but even more beautiful. It was like a silver bell gently shaking, or like a gurgling clear spring. This was the voice of the phoenix!
Suddenly waking up from the confusion, I saw Phoenix looking at me affectionately.
Before I could say anything, she blinked at me and turned her head.
Following her gaze, I saw a purple ball of light spinning at high speed. It was Phoenix's charged Qigong bomb, and it was definitely not the kind I'd seen before.
Although this one is small in size, its magic fluctuations are extremely strong, no less than the results of hundreds of people casting magic at the same time.
I looked at the high-speed rotating qigong bullets in amazement, and my doubts inadvertently flowed out: "What is this?"
Phoenix turned his head, faced me, and smiled sweetly.
In the next second, the girl's temperament suddenly changed, from a sweet and cute girl to an otherworldly nine-day fairy, but the seductive aura that remained on her cheeks still did not dissipate.
Phoenix's right hand was still holding my cuff, but his left hand was held out in an instant.
This time, she did not throw the magic missile out, but controlled it in the palm of her hand.
"ah!"
After a scream, there was a deafening roar.
The purple qigong bullet suddenly grew bigger, bigger, and bigger again. In just a few seconds, it became as big as Atlas' giant fist.
The powerful magic waves are released at this moment!
The continuously exploding magic and the high-speed rotating air flow, under extremely precise control, turned into a giant spiral pill, which moved directly towards Atlas as the Phoenix moved.
Perhaps Atlas had never thought that such an inconspicuous ant could release such majestic magic waves and use such terrifying combat skills.
Because it hadn't thought about it, it was stunned.
It stared blankly at the moving ball of light, and listened blankly to the whistling sounds the ball of light made as it rotated.
If only it could stay like this.
I thought silently.
However, reality is always unexpected.
The moment the light ball was about to hit Atlas' huge body, it woke up, quickly turned around, and used the other side of its body as a shield to hit the light ball hard.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and bone fragments scattered everywhere.
In contrast to Atlas' unusually thick left arm, its right arm is very slender, and there is more than one.
A dozen slender right arms were pieced together under its right shoulder in a very twisted manner.
At first glance, these arms appear slender and weak, but in fact, they are strong and powerful. They can even resist the expeller's slashes with their bare hands, and can also pick up and throw the expeller away.
Such a hard arm was originally a sharp weapon for killing people, but when he encountered the Ousters at the first stop, he took a qigong bullet from Phoenix in the second battle, and then turned into flesh and blood on the ground amidst the roar of the qigong bullet.
The raging magic fluctuations finally subsided, and the high-speed rotating qigong bullets also dissipated in front of Phoenix's soft palm.
The next second, the girl's body softened and she fell into my arms. The moment her eyes met mine, a bright smile bloomed.
"Are you okay?" I asked with concern as I gently touched her forehead and wiped away the sweat.
"Yes." Phoenix's voice was still sweet and gentle: "I'm just a little tired."
As soon as Fenghuang finished speaking, not far away, the dwarves screamed in surprise.
President Aoli raised his voice and shouted in a trembling voice: "Xiao, Xiaoyi, what just happened? I'm not dreaming!"
I looked at him in confusion, and followed the dwarf's gaze to look directly in front of me. There, sitting and lying on a huge body, the owner of the body was still shaking and letting out bursts of mourning.
This was the first mournful cry that Atlas had made in this battle. It was in agony now and even felt regretful.
In just the second battle, it was in danger. Although its life was saved, its dozens of slender but powerful arms were all at the cost of saving its life.