MTL - Warlord of Chaos-Chapter 573 Painful knight

Chapter 57: The Painful Knight

The first thing that rushed to the front of Anqi Aier was the dragon group that covered the entire Tianzhu. Although the air leaking wings seemed to be difficult to balance, in fact they flew very fast and flexible, only in the blink of an eye. It is surrounded by an encirclement around Anqi Aier.

An Qi Ai did not pay attention to these ghost dragons, but the lightning-like rushing out before the dragon group completed the encirclement, flying straight to the distant terrorist knights, An Qi Aier's speed is reaching the extreme, the air It seems as if she is torn by her, and the water-blue barrier has changed shape under the strong wind pressure. The white robes are slammed by the air, and the body shape has left several in the air. A faint afterimage.

Longqun quickly turned around and chased it down, but their speed was much worse than they were before they were born. They couldn’t compare with the speed of Anqi Aier. They could only watch as An Qi’s figure gradually went away. .

Looking at the figure that Anqi Aier gradually approached in the distance, the head of the terrorist knight stopped moving forward, and the broken flag in his hand was inserted on the ground, picking up the knight gun hanging on the side of the leg and slanting to the sky.

The rest of the terrorist knights continue to run, and the first terrorist knight is the center, forming a huge military array. Numerous flashing cold guns are tidy and erect, just like erecting on the ground. Steel jungle.

As if they had been strictly trained, once these terrorist knights stopped their actions, they never made a sound. Even the slight collision of the nails could not be heard. This dead atmosphere filled the entire abandoned land. A chilling taste.

The only thing that came was that the hunting winds left by An Qi Ai.

As if the heart suppressed too much anger, An Qi Ai changed the gentle and delicate style of the past, like a fierce meteor, depending on the iron jungle on the ground as nothing, in a decisive manner Hit it up.

With the explosion of huge explosions, the smoke and dust in the field, the numerous broken bones and broken pieces were thrown into the air, and all of them were coated with a thin layer of ice crystals, and the violent dust and waves The location of Qi Ai’s landing was hundreds of meters high, and then swept away in the middle of the road. The ground continued to tremble under the huge impact, but the surviving terrorist knights were like a prisoner. Studded on the ground, the silk does not move.

There are two groups of flames in the empty eye of the horror knight who are jumping, and the rest of the terrorist knights are two red awns. From the outside, this is the only difference between them.

The terrorist knights don't have high wisdom, and they can't think of things before they live. They can't talk in words. They can only rely on spiritual fluctuations to convey some simple messages. In the usual communication, his subordinates like to call him a flame. He also defaulted to this title. Although the content of the conversation is always very simple, they always enjoy it, so the flames are very familiar to each of their subordinates. At the moment when the earth begins to vibrate, the flames clearly feel that at least hundreds of subordinates’ spiritual marks disappear. However, this has had a great impact on his heart, so that the hard metal handle has been gripped by the flames with five deep finger marks, and the dark eyes of the flames are full of complex and difficult meanings, dark Under the chest of the ink, it seems that something is surging, ready to spray out.

Compared to other undead creatures, the attacking power of the terrorist knights is extremely sharp, but their seemingly sharp knight guns are in the face of Anqi Aier’s dark blue field, and even the sharp guns are subject to it. Can not hold the temperature of the ice to the extreme, within the scope of the blue water brilliance, whether it is metal or bone, like the rock after the wind, become very fragile.

As the smoke and dust fell, An Qi Aier’s figure stood there proudly. Within a hundred meters of her center, it has become a blank. The limbs of countless terrorist knights are mixed in the skeleton of Bai Sensen, forming a Black and white mottled picture.

In fact, An Qi Ai does not need to take such a violent approach, although it is extremely lethal, but it also means that her power is exponentially consumed. However, it cannot be denied that although this practice is extremely irrational, it has eased the anger of An Qi Ai's heart.

The nature of each life is different. When some people encounter a crisis, they will always control themselves and try their best to prevent negative emotions such as anger, sadness, hatred and so on from affecting their own judgment. Han Jin should be regarded as this, some People will release all their emotions in the most ferocious way, and then they can regain their hearts, and Anqi Aier is undoubtedly the latter.

It’s just that the way is different, and you can’t talk about it.

The fire in the eyes of the head of the terrorist knight burned even more intensely. Suddenly, a mouthful of silent roaring was heard, and the knight in the hand pointed to Anqi Aier, and then the mount was rushed to Anqi Aier.

All the knights were exactly the same as the flames, and they pointed their guns at Anqi Aier and ran to Anqi Ai, as if there was an invisible big hand in the dark that carefully controlled them.

Countless horseshoes struck the white bone plains to send out successive, bone-breaking cracks, thousands of terrorist knights like a black tide, carrying the thrilling momentum, launched an attack on An Qi Aier.

At this time, the bone dragons also rushed up from the rear. The top dozens of the fastest flying, and the strongest ghost of the same kind, opened their mouths at the same time, and a bitter white dragon spurted out from their mouths. Qi Qi shot at An Qi Aier.

An Qi Ai flew up, and in her calculations, it was only the balance of the dragon that was swayed by the dragon. For her, such damage was completely negligible.

However, at this moment, a strong and unparalleled spiritual fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of the abandoned land, and violently broke into the spiritual world of An Qi Ai. The spiritual shock is the most primitive and powerful attack of the Lich. Means, but for the semi-god-level powerhouse, even the mental impact released by Denver can not cause substantial harm to An Qi Ai, at best, giving her a short dizziness.

However, An Qi Aier is fighting with countless undead creatures, even if it is a one-second delay, it will bring An Qi Ai into the harm that can not be ignored. The short-lived chaos in the spiritual world made An Qi Aier’s body inevitably pause in the air. The direct result was that dozens of dragons spewed out of the dragon’s dragons.

Fortunately, An Qi Ai also has a clear line, condensing the field to the extreme in this deadly moment, but even this is subject to strong shocks, in the violent explosion and dazzling light, An Qi Aier's figure He was smashed into the ground, and the smooth, mirror-like water-blue light curtain smashed countless cymbals, constantly twisting the shape, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

A few horror knights who were too far ahead were smashed by An Qi Ai, who was descended from the sky. They suddenly burst into the horse and turned into countless flying pieces. Then the white bones under the knight’s feet were also ambushed. The impact of Qi Aier, the countless smashing pieces of the smashing bones flying in the sky, still followed by a gray rainstorm.

At the place where Anqi Aier fell, a circular pothole with a diameter of nearly 100 meters and a depth of several tens of meters appeared. The bone fragments smashed down from the air, and the bottom of the pit was covered with a thick layer.

The next moment, a blue water brilliance rises from the bottom of the pit, braving the chaotic bone rain like a comet, instantly spanning a distance of hundreds of meters, which always wraps her dark blue field, is bombarding in one He is only a ghost dragon with a length of seven or eighty meters.

The ghost dragon is a hard skull that has become tofu-like under the field of Anqi Aier. Even the entire skull has begun to collapse and shatter. A dazzling red light is in front of Anqi Aier, and the red light Still beating.

An Qi Ai did not hesitate to pick up a drop of blue waterdrops. The fire seemed to have predicted his tragic ending, giving a scream like a tragedy, but the moment the water droplets hit the red light. The tragic sound also came to an abrupt end, and the broken torso of the ghost dragon seemed to be drained and the last glimmer of force, and they rushed to the ground.

The reason why Anqi Ai’s Ai’s group circumvented the dragon group and attacked the terrorist knight regiment farther away was because she always had a little bit of heart in her heart. Although she had become an undead creature, she used to breathe with her. An Qi Ai, who is a kind of air, can’t keep up with his heart.

But at the moment when he was hit by the dragon's breath, An Qi Aier realized that he became an undead creature and lingered under the control of Denver. This way of survival is probably not what the once-famous dragons want, thoroughly. It is the best tribute to these long-lost people to completely rescue them from Denver.

An Qi Aier even vaguely noticed that at the moment when the fire of the soul was extinguished, there was a vaguely euphoric feeling of liberation.

I will help you, An Qi Ai silently said in his heart, looked up to the depths of the abandoned land, there is a monster that must be eradicated!

It was only a few seconds from Anqi Aier's rushing to the sky and then to the ghost dragon. When other ghosts reacted, the companion's bones had already fallen on the ground.

The dragon group madly came to Anqi Aier, and dozens of dead dragons were criss-crossed in the air, woven into a deadly giant net, overwhelmingly under the cover of An Qi Ai.

I don't know why, Denver did not release the mental impact this time, without interference. With the amazing high speed of An Qi Aier, he easily escaped the attack of the dragon group, and his body fell down, but greeted her underneath. There are countless horror knights who leaped high in the air. A pair of shining guns smothered the angle of Anqi Ai as a snake, while the terrorist knights who were farther away were throwing The knight in the hand, whistling to fly to An Qi Aier, is to prevent her from the possibility of escape from the air.

Attacks from all sides have locked in the figure of An Qi Aier. In this situation, An Qi Ai seems to have no other better way than hard. If An Qi Aer once again lifts the power of the field to the extreme, then it may be easy to rush out of the encirclement, but An Qi Ai has lost a considerable amount of power until now, and is no longer as angry as the beginning. Losing his senses, what is Denver's idea, Anqi Aier is clear, but he wants to consume his own power through these undead creatures.

In the twinkling of an eye, An Qi Ai made a choice, and the figure of the knight that flew in the air rushed in the air, and the knight’s gun did not wait to get close to An Qi’er. It was slowed down by the extremely cold airflow. When it was shot on the light curtain, it only lost a few inches and lost its strength. The gun body was also covered with thin blue ice crystals, followed by An Qi. Ayr’s momentum has been slammed into the air.

After the gun rain, An Qi Aier kept on moving for a while, and continued to fly forward. The target pointed to the leader of the terrorist knight. An Qi Ai had already seen that the terrorist knight who started holding the face flag was The head of the legion.

The terrorist knights perceive the intentions of An Qi Ai, suddenly broke out of anger, and successively leapt to try to block An Qi Aier, but how could this kind of small-scale attack stop An Qi Aier, winking In the time, An Qi Ai made a passage in the army of the terrorist knight.

Looking at the rushing Anqi Aier, the flame did not mean to retreat, still standing still, but the tip of the knight’s gun in the hand always has a very small size with the shape of An Qi Aier. The swinging, low-intelligence flame is not clear why he is trying to make such strange moves, but the intuition is telling him that this will help him better lock the enemy.

An Qi Aier rushed from the air to the ground. When rushing to the vicinity of the flame, the horror knight in front of the flame just stood in the field and was able to attack her. The intensive formation finally made Anqi Ai slow. Down, An Qi Ai's body flashed blue, and the light curtain shrouded in the body instantly expanded, and then suddenly restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

But between this one and a few, there are dozens of terrorist knights turning into ice crystal statues. When Anqi Aier’s figure passed by them, these statues were broken under the pressure of the wind. Turned into a piece of ice.

Finally, there is no more horrible knight standing between An Qi Aier and the flames. An Qi Aier continues to rush forward, and around her field, like a giant dark blue shell, straight ahead The flame hit the past.

After seeing the scene of the ghost dragon's fall, it is reasonable to say that the flame should be clearly affected by the impact of the dark blue field. Even if the body of the terrorist knight is tough, it cannot be compared with the ghost dragon.

Unexpectedly, the flames did not retreat, the knight in the hand broke through the air, and brought a screaming scream to An Qi Ai, which was a desperate fight.

An Qi Aier reveals a sneer, speeds up the speed, and ignores the opponent's attack. This is the difference between the semi-god-level powerhouse and the ordinary peak-marturer. The field itself can release the strongest attack and can also maintain the most. Strong defense.

At the moment when the two are still several tens of meters apart, a thick blood gas blasted from the flame, and the nearby tibia was rolled up like a sea tide. Even dozens of terrorist knights behind the fire were pushed. Go out and draw a curved trajectory in the air, falling successively on the ground.

The next moment, the flame has collided with the dark blue field, the ending is no suspense, the gun is broken, the blade flies, the only thing that makes An Qi Aier unexpected is that the huge force carried in the flame sprint is beyond her expectations, although not Can penetrate the field of Anqi Aier, but the strong anti-seismic force also makes Anqi Ai involuntarily take a step back.

The blue light of the water was everywhere in the flames. The flames and the strong body were hit by the volley. Even the man took Ma Fei to go out nearly 100 meters away, knocking down a terrorist knight standing in the back.

However, An Qi Ai, who had a hit, was looking at the horror of the terrorist knight who was struggling to climb from the ground with amazement.

An Qi Aier sees very clearly. In the moment when her field touches the other body, the horror knight is steaming all over the black mist, constantly eroding the blue ice crystals covering the whole body, even though the effect Not significant, but An Qi Ai believes that he has not misread, and the fog is indeed a slow and firm little fight against his own cold.

The flame finally stood up and stood up. The whole body was emitting a mist of mist. The face of the face covering the face was already missing. The two weak red mansions in the dark eyes were still jumping in the stubble. The armor that wrapped the whole body also became peeled and broken. The east and the west were smashed and ruined. It looked very miserable.

From time to time, the blue-colored fragments are falling off the flames, falling to the ground and making a crisp sound, breaking into countless small pieces, all of which illustrate the cause of the terrorist knight’s leader. The damage is much more than just that.

An Qi Ai was really surprised. What kind of violent power it contained in the blow, she was very clear in her heart, let alone a terrorist knight, even if the ghost dragon could not stand after such a heavy blow. Get it up.

What is even more bizarre is that after such a fierce blow, the firearms still hold the knight gun that has been broken, or just a slightly longer stick. Then, the flames moved, and slowly and persistently stepped forward to An Qi Ai. Every step of the way, some fragments were dropped from him. The black mist that was simmering on the body was flooded by blue ice crystals, and sometimes stubborn. Unparalleled to open up a small open space.

The rest of the terrorist knights did not prevent the leader from equating suicide, but silently followed the flames. However, this kind of suppression to the extreme death is far more exciting than the shouting of shouting.

An Qi Aier looked at the terrorist knight's slanting footsteps and looked at the crumbling figure. He finally thought of a possibility. Although Anqi Aier did not want to believe this is a fact, there is no better explanation.

"I really didn't expect that you have touched the door of the field." An Qi Aier's eyes are very complicated. From the perspective of undead creatures, the leader of the terrorist knight in front is fully qualified to be proud, even compared to most dragons. He is also outstanding.

The flame opened his mouth and did not make any sound, but An Qi Ai inexplicably perceived the roar that originated in the depths of the soul. It was mixed with anger, despair, mourning, and even strangeness.

An Qi Ai is very surprised. How can an undead creature that can't even speak can have such complicated thoughts?

The flame was finally approached, and the knight gun in his hand was raised a little, and it was forced to stab the dark blue field of An Qi Aier. Perhaps all the strength has been used for the flames, but in An Qi'er view, such an attack can not hurt to get yourself even if it is magnified several hundred times.

Looking at the red awns in the eyes of the flames, An Qi Ai suddenly felt that he understood some of the reasons for his contradiction. Undead creatures can't resist the master's orders after they are created. Such a fate may not be a bad thing for low-level Warcraft without any thoughts, but for others, it is an absolutely unacceptable fate.

They are unwilling to accept, but they cannot resist, so they can only spend endless years in contradictions.

The half of the gun in the hands of the flame stabbed the light curtain, and it slipped weakly, then tried to lift it again...

An Qi Ai sighed and slowly reached out his palm. "Everything is over. For you, death is the best destination."