0097 Battle!

However, seeing that the thunder led by Lei Xicheng first bombarded the thunder shield, but the thunder shield was a six-level magic. After only a moment of blocking the thunder, it was broken and continued to attack the first-level battle.

The cold light flashed in Lei Xicheng's eyes. Taking advantage of the first-level battle, he had no time to fly out and bullied himself to the thunder magic tutor.

"Die." Lei Xicheng's deep voice sounded in his ear, which shocked the thunder demon mentor physically and mentally and instinctively jumped back.

But Lei Xicheng cut out with a long knife, how can he be alive again? When the knife light fell, although he jumped two steps later, he did not escape from Lei Xicheng's blade.

With a bang, blood burst, and the blade of the long knife hit the spirit of the thunder demon mentor. He snorted and fell down, and the blood flowing from his brain instantly became a pool of blood.

Suddenly, the wind was in the back of my head. Lei Xicheng felt a chill in the back of his neck, and it was the first-level general who attacked with both edges.

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The battle between Fang Wei and the first-level general who protects the golden magic mentor fell into a bitter battle. The strength of the first-level general is obviously above him, but he knows that at this time, if he does not block a strong enemy for Ye Feng and Lei Xicheng, these five of them will face the danger of the destruction of the whole army.

Shadow Killer, who has been following them for a long time, has already figured out their strength and sent a very strong team to choose the best mobile player to fight against their tired body after the battle against Yunjiao in a full state.

How can this battle be invincible?

As the leader of the first team, Fang Wei has already seen the current situation, so even if he knows that he is invincible, he still has to block his opponent.

He was already scarred, but the machete in his hand did not mean to retreat at all. On the contrary, the rise and fall of the two knives were more resolute, because at this time, he would not only die.

The sound of the sharp weapon collided, and the blade of the blade flew like electric light. After a moment of meeting, they separated. Fang Wei flew a few meters away from his opponent and had another scar on his chest.

He used the way of fighting to avoid the other party's critical blow to him. Although you can't completely avoid the opponent's attack, as long as you try to avoid injuries, the shuttle will surpass the regeneration ability of ordinary people, and you will not die under the opponent's blade for a while.

"Tough, but still dying!" The first-level general couldn't help but be admired by the other party's great heart.

Fang Wei staggered with two knives, made a harsh choking sound, and took the lead in attacking. Since this battle cannot be avoided and the disadvantageous situation cannot be changed, he must take the lead.

But the flowing blade is like the wind, which is so smooth.

Fang Wei rubbed his body and threw himself on it. How can the speed of the two knives compare with that double blade?

Before Fang Wei's two knives arrived, he heard three thumps, and the blade in his hand had been stabbed three times.

Quick! Fang Wei didn't have time to dodge at all!

And he only wanted to avoid the key points, and then the two knives were about to be split, but the other party had raised the blade to usher in. The blades were double-handed, and a surging force rushed from the blade.

Fang Wei's chest and blood surged, and his internal strength was weak, so he had to fly back again. When he stood on his feet, he added three new injuries, and his chest organs were also injured by the other party's internal force just now.

He wanted to suppress the viscera injury, but his eyes turned black, shook twice, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Even so, he also knows that he can't retreat, let alone fall down.

Retiring or falling down means the destruction of the whole army.

The other party's strength is stronger than its own, and the other party's tracking and hiding skills are stronger than its own. The only hope for its own survival is to fight!

He raised his knives and stared at the other party's eyes with great perseverance. There was only one word in his heart: war!