Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 1522 Onslaught Onslaught

Before the start of the war, none of the soldiers of the three armies on No. 1 Wei Island would have thought that such a battle would happen.

The fighting spirit is high, and the sharpshooter's swordsmanship is very accurate, forming the first long-range defense circle.

The five-attribute spells were repeatedly attacked, and the monk's spells were greatly enhanced, forming a second medium and long-distance defense circle.

Finally, there are swordsmen, who occasionally fight with swords and defend at medium and short distances.

The three major defense circles form echelons, relying on the islands to form a huge lethality.

The attacks launched by the Lakers fighters basically failed to reach the island and failed to damage the island's defense, so they were beaten back.

Three fighters, with high morale and high spirits.

The five-color flying sword floating above the island became the God of War in the hearts of the soldiers.

After a round of fierce fighting, after changing defenses, five fighters sat together in an arrow tower. Although they were a little tired, they were obviously in good spirits.

An archer turned his right hand in a circle, recovering from the numb feeling after drawing the bow, and said, "Whose sword is that?"

Another archer said, "It should be a swordsman's sword."

The monk said: "There is no such a powerful swordsman, right? Our five-attribute spells can all be boosted, and the effect is extraordinary. It should be an extremely powerful magic commander, maybe the commander who was temporarily transferred from the Central Battalion."

The two swordsmen, all in silver armor, looked at each other.

One of them said: "If I'm not mistaken, that sword should be our Lord Chen Xiang's flying sword. When he led us to practice the sword array, I was very impressed with this five-color flying sword."

Another swordsman said: "Yeah, I was very surprised at the time. Normally, isn't the purer the color of the flying sword, the better? Why is Lord Chen Xiang's flying sword so colorful?"

The cultivator was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and said, "Idiot, the five colors represent the five elements, and you are proficient in all the spells of the five elements. This kind of five-element flying sword is very powerful, okay..."

The swordsman was puzzled.

Several people discussed it.

In the original human camp, monks were the most reserved and rarely communicated with swordsmen and shooters.

But now on Wei Island, the atmosphere is very harmonious, especially when they learned that the flying sword was actually the flying sword of the elite swordsman of the Lingtian Sword Sect, Master Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, many monks were happy. expressed puzzlement.

According to their understanding, any monk who can control the magic of the five elements is very honorable. If the scope of this kind of control is wider, even if it is only a single attribute control, his status should be high.

What's more, he is actually a magical monk who can control all five attributes.

What's more, there is also a magical monk who can affect the state of the three armies with a magical command method.

Among the three armies, the one who admired Sun Hao the most became the most proud monk.

Among the monks, it is simply too difficult to have a ruler with a wide range of blessings.

I didn't expect to meet one here.

Sun Hao also did not expect that some small skills formed by himself based on some characteristics of the control technique combined with his own advantages, could actually produce such a dramatic change.

From Arda's face, Sun Hao had already seen an expression similar to crazy admiration. Sun Hao felt that after this battle, he might be transferred to the monk department and serve as the leader of the monks.

The possibility is great!

Seriously examining the process of forming various dominance abilities, Sun Hao suddenly understood that the little skills he had pondered might really be of higher value, and it might be really difficult for other monks to learn them.

It is not easy for Sun Hao to acquire these little skills.

For example, to increase the fire attribute spell, Sun Hao needs to use the power of the little flame.

Just having a small flame is not enough, Sun Hao also needs to use the Chenxiang sword that has been condensed from the five-attribute gold body.

The two are indispensable, and only then can a large area of ​​increasing red light be formed.

But Sun Hao thought about it seriously, but found that other than himself, it was very difficult for other monks to do it.

My own Little Flame is the only one, and it may be difficult for other monks to have such a foreign body.

His Chenxiang sword is the only one in the sky and on the earth. It is estimated that among the entire human race swordsman, he is the only one who has condensed the Jintai pill.

Little Flame, Chen Xiang Sword!

It is impossible for other monks to have it at all, so if you go up, maybe you don’t think there is any little skill, maybe it is really a great commanding ability.

The five-attribute golden body that I had worked so hard to cultivate, and the five-attribute Chenxiang sword that I practiced, began to show their glory.

Perhaps Alda felt that his commanding ability was very strong, but Sun Hao knew that it really didn't consume much for him.

There is also the commander-in-chief ability of the fighters, which, to put it bluntly, is a kind of use of fighting posture.

Fighting posture, if Sun Hao hadn't refined the Doutian stick into the big ridge, maybe he still couldn't fully practice it. Who would do it without Sun Hao?

It is estimated that these abilities are really unique to him.

Then, Sun Hao began to ponder in his heart, if he still has the great power and murderous aura in his body, can he still develop some small skills?

Thinking of the killing intent, Sun Hao suddenly thought, isn't he practicing the third general trend, the general killing trend?

At this moment on this battlefield, is it possible to take the opportunity to practice?

The general trend of the sea should not be used lightly. If one is not good but blesses the Lakers fighters, it will be a big tooth to laugh at.

As soon as Sun Hao's mentality changed, so did his fighting style.

With a sway of his body, Sun Hao appeared in the air, sat down cross-legged, the Chen Xiang sword flashed, and appeared on his hands.

At this time, the Lakers fighters launched a fierce attack again, and in one direction, a brand-new fighter type of the Lakers appeared.

Crocodile Rider.

On a ferocious giant crocodile more than ten feet long, a Laker knight riding a full-body green one-piece armor and holding a blue spear, set off waves and charged towards the island.

The sharpshooter's arrows simply cannot penetrate the knight's full body armor.

The monk's spells can't stop the knight's impact.

Seeing the knights rushing up, the swordsmen also started to fight.

In mid-air, Sun Hao's eyes lit up, and he yelled violently: "Swordsman obeys orders, attack with me, kill!"

A berserk momentum rushed out from Sun Hao's body, Chen Xiangjian flickered, and an arc in the air rushed down.

The swordsmen in the same direction were all shocked, and at the same time their fighting spirit was high, the desire to kill surged in their hearts, and they all came out with their swords.

In the sky, a series of silver snakes rushed out from the island, led by Chen Xiangjian, and slammed into the Laker Crocodile Knight.

The knight's spear spun, and bursts of blue swirls appeared in the air, twirling and rushing towards the flying sword in front.

On Chen Xiang's sword, a light blue halo flickered slightly.

The rushing vortex melted like ice and snow meeting the bright sun.

All the crocodile knights were stunned, and the leading knight roared, "Dive down."

The giant crocodile roared, and dived into the lake quickly and unwillingly, but the waves rushed up and rushed towards the island.

Many flying swords rushed into the waves, and there was a ding ding ding sound, and the crocodile knight spun his spear, blocking them one by one.

Many flying swords were even shot down into the lake and had to be sent back.

In the air, a red light flashed in Sun Hao's eyes, and he shouted violently: "Kill!"

Chen Xiang sprinted suddenly and moved upwards.

Many flying swords rushing along with Chen Xiangjian made an upward movement, the force of the impact stopped abruptly, and then followed Chen Xiangjian.

It slammed downwards.

Following Chen Xiangjian's downward slash, a powerful sword light descended from the sky, and with Sun Hao's "kill" sound, it slashed down like a waterfall.

I am the king of the sea, and the rivers are broken with one sword.

Murderous aura filled the sky, and Gehu Lake was blood-stained.

The tough one-piece armor of the Lakers warrior and the thick skin of the crocodile, like tofu, couldn't stop Jian Guang's slashing strikes at all.

A huge crack with a width of one foot and a depth of one hundred feet, also invisible, appeared on the surface of Gehu Lake with Chen Xiang's slash. Where the crack passed, the crocodile knight who had no time to retreat was instantly killed on the spot.

Sun Hao's movements did not stop, and he roared again and again: "Kill, kill, kill..."

A sword fell, and the Chenxiang sword that entered the lake surface suddenly rotated in place, forming a huge round ball of the sword wheel. Following Sun Hao's violent killing sound, the sword wheel kept shooting water blue in all directions. The sword light with red marks in the color.

In the lake water, a series of popping sounds erupted.

Those Laker knights who thought they had escaped by chance, were shot into Gehu Lake one by one, together with their mounts, as if they were being shot at fish.

A series of blisters rushed to the surface of the lake, and huge dark red blood rushed up in bursts.

With a ding of Chen Xiang's sword, he flew back, the sword was blood-stained and murderous, hanging above Sun Hao's head.

What a fierce sword!

The human warriors were all taken aback, a little dazed, but quickly reacted, and couldn't help but raised their arms and shouted.

Morale was high again.

It will be the courage of the soldiers, there is a fierce man like Lord Chen Xiang on No. 1 Wei Island, why should the Lakers be afraid? Even if No. 1 Guard Island will inevitably fall in the end, it will definitely give the Lakers a head-on blow, and let the proud Lakers know that human warriors are not easy to mess with. (to be continued ~^~)

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