Chapter 145 Reversing

The appearance of the four Ling Lan quickly reversed the situation of the war. The combat strength of the two sides has been level, and the dark army has shown signs of decline.

Atilla entangled Ling Lan, and his strength increased greatly with the blazing sword. This is not the first time he saw her unshakable appearance.

Attila thought that Ling Lan was the same as before. She looked down on him disdainfully and hid in the black fog and laughed mockingly.

"You think you are so powerful that people will always grow up!"

Ling Lan condensed two huge holy light bullets with his hands, and he rushed forward quickly to Attila's body suspended in the air.

The other party stared at him coldly and shot arrows one by one with the horrible fog.

Ling Lan did not dodge. He wanted her to see his strength after he became stronger. He hit the holy light bullet and the magic fog arrows. In an instant, the dozens of bows and arrows were melted by the holy light bomb and did not play a role at all.

Atila, who sneered, was stunned for a moment. Ling Lan changed so much that she felt it now.

"Kid, you still hide your strength, so die early!" A purple wand suddenly appeared in Attila's hand. With the help of her personal holy weapon, her strength rose sharply and became more strange and horrible.

Attila dodged the holy light bullet thrown by Ling Lan. She waved her wand, and the demon composed of black fog roared out. Ling Lan showed the unpredictable sword of heaven and stabbed Attila from all sides.

The Sword of Heaven is the most lethal magic attack in the Paradise series. Every time Ling Lan uses it, he can release at least 50 lightshals to stab Attila. Moreover, the lightsabers did not appear at the same time. They stabbed one by one from Attila's front, behind them, feet, and the top of their heads. In a second, fifty light swords were like attacking at the same time. In the whole range, they were all shadows of lightsabers.

Attila was caught off guard by the sword of heaven, and the black fog wrapped around her continued to dissipate and fade. Ling Lan's casual blow made her embarrassed. It can be seen that she has been completely behind for more than a month.

"Angel Phantom! Black hole!"

The black fog demon who rushed in was going to attack Ling Lan, but was stopped by four huge and powerful angel phantoms. With one sword down, he cut them off.

Attila, who had just resisted the attack of the sword of heaven, was surrounded by five black holes. The strong tearing force made it difficult for her to move, while Ling Lan, had taken out his flaming sword and jumped on top of her head murderously.

"No..." Attila's eyes widened in surprise. She had never experienced the fear that her life was threatened and would die at any time. She flew out of the purple flame black wand in her hand. In an instant, the wand spewed out black smoke, forming a dark elf with two pairs of elf wings and pounced on Ling Lan.

The hot flame and sword light flashed, and the extremely powerful burning power collided with the elf demon king with his teeth and claws. Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded, and the red firelight and black fog twisted around and expanded rapidly. In less than a second, bursts of burning heat waves in mid-air. Then, the messy earth made a sound of earthquake.

Ling Lan closed his eyes and was attacked by the heat wave that devoured back. His body suddenly bounced back.

After he fell to the ground, he felt that the forceful wave had become much smaller. When he opened his eyes, the thick black fog had dispersed, and a strange wand fell straight from the sky and fell straight on the land that had been blown out of a big pit.

Attila saw that her personal weapon was dozens of meters away from Ling Lan. Her weak body suddenly broke out under a strong belief, and shot at the purple smoke and black wand like a flying arrow from the string.

"I still want to get it!" Ling Lan saw her rushing over quickly. How could she not know her intention? The magic wand was so powerful that she would never take it away again!

On Lance's side, he slaughtered Xiaohei and Elta all the way. Those dark armies were surrounded by the elves, and some resisted to the death and were torn apart by Xiaohei's blood basin. The rest put down their weapons in fear and surrendered, and were all captured by them.

The rest of the remnants fled desperately and were being tracked by Lance with all their strength driven by Xiaohei.

On Mandekaza's side, the battle between him and Queen Sylniman was earth-shaking, destroying one-fifth of the branches and leaves of the super ancient tree. Around them, the densely entangled thick branches were all crushed. From a distance, the super ancient tree looked like a disabled person with a broken arm, which was very pitiful.

"No one will come to help you!"

Attila's speed was amazing, and the potential in her body was stimulated, and the power at that moment was twice as powerful as she had been.

She was originally 300 meters away from the wand, and Ling Lan was only 30 meters away, but he suddenly found that Atilla's hand was about to touch the wand.

At that moment, Ling Lan also decisively shot the powerful flame sword, and a sharp sword roared the world, and a thick flame roared from the sword and turned into a roaring fire dragon.

Atilla's arm, which was hit by the hot heat wave that was about to be burned, shook, and the hand touching the wand made the wand slip from her heart.

At her critical moment, she had no time to pick it up. The hot flames have burned her clothes, and she is lucky to be able to escape.

Ling Lan then rushed to the big pit and picked up Atilla's wand quickly. Without looking at it, he directly threw the wand that was still shaking slightly into his space ring. In this way, unless he dies, the wand will never fall into the hands of others.

"Ah... I'll curse you..."

Attila, who was burned by the unquenchable fire, decisively took off her clothes. At that time, she only caught fire in the corner of her sleeve. However, the magical flame burned and suddenly burned her arm.

Under the thick black fog, Attila screamed ferociously. After she took off her black robe, her sexy and plump body appeared in front of Ling Lan. Under the half cover of the black fog, it is especially hazy and psychedelic. However, looking up along her graceful body, her cold-eyed face twisted painfully and looked extremely ferocious.

Ling Lan just looked at it twice and couldn't look any longer. He picked up the blazing sword on the ground and was about to solve her.

Suddenly, a threatening force rushed behind him. He suddenly dodged aside and heard a "boom", and a huge pit was blown out where he was standing.

Under the dirty dust, Sirniman covered his chest and stood up from the pit with a painful look. The explosion just occurred when her body was strongly attacked and then hit the ground.

Who has such a great ability?

Ling Lan looked up. Mande Caesar was also ragged and stared at the ground angrily. He was suspended in the air. Under the black fog, he was like a horrible demon from hell.

"Cough... poof..." Siniman's throat was hot and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. Her body was seriously injured, her eyes were black, and her brain pain seemed to faint at any time.

"Queen Syrneman!" Ling Lan quickly supported her and healed her wounds with the strength of her firm heart.

When the embarrassed Attila saw that the battle stopped for a while, she stared at Ling Lan with her resentful eyes and flew into the air. She is going to find Mande Caesar. Now she is also seriously injured and has lost her weapons. Only with her man will she not feel dangerous.

"Brother Ling Lan, Queen Sylniman!" Wendy walked to them with a worried face and nervously supported Syrneman.

With Ling Lan's treatment, her physical strength recovered quickly and she could no longer feel a headache.

Even if Syrneman was seriously injured, her eyes looked bright and full of firm belief. She looked at Wendy and said weakly, "Wendy, lend me the bow. I'm going to defeat him."

Wendy hurriedly gave her the dark blood crystal bow, which was her and could only exert the greatest power in her hands.

After a while of resting, Mande Caesar stared coldly at the messy and tragic ground, where his only dead army had disarmed and surrendered, and the remaining wave of troops was also killed by Lance. Only he and Atila held their breath bitterly.

"Go and kill them." Mande Caesar stared fiercely at Atila beside him and said in an irresistible commanding tone.

"I... Let's withdraw first. There are so many of them, and they will die if they go." Attila covered her burned arm in pain and said with an uncomfortable and uneasy look.

On the ground, Syrneman had clenched the bow in her hand and slowly raised it. She slowly aimed the bow at the position of Mande Caesar in the sky.

When Mande Caesar saw Atilla dissuading him, he, who had always not allowed anyone to talk back, vented his murderous spirit and grabbed her by the neck with a ferocious look. Are you going or not?"

Attila, who couldn't stand the destruction of his terrible eyes, did not have the queen's high momentum at all. In front of him, she was a timid and fearful soldier and had to obey the orders of the leader.

"Go...Go..."

Mandkeza's strength became heavier, and she was almost out of breath. Helplessly, Attila roared wildly and rushed to the ground.

"How dare you come! None of you can escape today!" Ling Lan was fine and had not yet experienced the pleasure of fighting. Attila's charge again made his blood boil and greeted him.

Suddenly, as she was about to approach the ground, she turned around and shot into the woods beside her.

She is going to run away! She doesn't want to die yet. Even Mande Caesar's order has no effect in the face of death.

Ling Lan, who was flying fast, was unable to brake for a while. When he chased her, Mande Caesar on that day was one step ahead of him and blocked her way.