Online game Shield Yu Eternal

There is no way to examine how powerful the fifth-level powerful people of the Eternal Clan are, but Zhang Changgong knew one thing that even if the power of this divine envoy was suppressed at the third level, it was not something they could resist.

The moment the light spear was formed, the surrounding space was shattered. When it stabbed towards them, it looked as dazzling as the sun, but the two of them felt the breath of death on it.

In the blink of an eye, the light arrived in front of me.

Zhang Changgong knew too much about what the fifth-level skill meant, and it would definitely not be advisable to resist.

Pick up the shield and attack the side of the lightning spear with lightning speed, trying to change the direction of its progress.

"Boom!" The moment the shield and the light thunder made a shocking sound, but he obviously saw that the speed of the light spear movement decreased greatly.

The shield on his hand was exhausted from its durability. Look at the afterimage and still attacked the iceberg behind him.

"Fight!"

Griefly, when the speed of the light spear was slightly weakened, the one-handed sword in his right hand slashed violently on his body.

The tiger's mouth was cracked and blood splattered. Hanhan just pretended not to feel it. At the same time, the sword in his hand was trembling wildly, and it seemed as if it was about to break at any time.

After thinking about the friction sound, the durability of the one-handed sword directly turned 0 without any accident.

Although Hanhan is a little fickle, he has nothing to say to his own women.

After he saw the attack work and the weapons and shields in his hand were completely damaged, he directly grabbed the light spear with both hands and tried to use his own strength to curb it.

Once again, these bleeding parts were not just hands, but their whole body became red, and various small wounds became larger and instantly turned into bloody people.

Fang Qinglan stood behind him and reacted a beat slower.

After witnessing what happened in front of him, he also joined the battle group.

Without exception, the two of them failed, and the iceberg's two-handed great sword was directly scrapped.

Although the two of them did so many moves, the whole thing was actually less than 10 seconds.

The land floating under her feet cracked, and four deep footprints appeared, two big and two small. The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two were hugging each other and laying on the ground without knowing life and death.

Naya was very satisfied with his attack. After seeing the enemy fall, he lowered his flight altitude and slowly moved to the two of them. He laughed and said, "Only humans are so weak and bound by the so-called love, sad,

Pitiful!"

Zhang Changgong, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up slowly when he heard this. He checked that he had only 5% of his health and retorted: "That is the so-called gods that you are pitiful."

Naya thought the two had died so much that they could no longer die, but he did not expect that one of them would have the ability to move.

For a fifth-level strongman, even if his strength is suppressed to the third level, it is a great shame to not kill instantly when dealing with two ants.

I saw that his handsome face began to twist. Regardless of Hanhan's mockery, teleported to him, grabbed Hanhan's head with his fair right hand and said, "The ant is talking too much, because your strength is still acceptable,

When you peel off your soul, you will suffer less.”

Hanhan wanted to say something, but unfortunately he was suppressed by Naya's powerful power. His vision was blocked, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense. He understood that the other party had already begun to use the spell to absorb souls.

"ah!"

Zhang Changgong felt pain that he had never experienced before. His whole head was like an explosion. The feeling of life worse than death filled his whole body, and his mouth was filled with pain.

The Iceberg was not killed at this time. Although her strength was much weaker, when the ultimate light-breaking technique arrived in front of her, it had already been reduced by a lot of power by the little man, so she still left 2% of her health.

When I heard the voice of my sweetheart, I woke up instantly. But when I wanted to move my body, I found that I couldn't move a finger.

"Dun Yu, Dun Yu!" He shouted in his heart over and over again.

She couldn't see what the little man was in, but it could be heard from her voice that she was suffering a lot of pain.

The iceberg looks cold on the outside, but once you fall in love with someone, you will give it all.

Tears passed through her face like beads with broken threads. She hated her so much, hated her for being weak, hated her for not being able to stand up, and wanted to move to the little man, even if she just held his hand.

The torture continued. Fang Qinglan listened to Dun Yu's voice getting weaker and weaker, and closed his eyes in despair: "It's over soon, it's over soon! Please, God!"

Just as the iceberg couldn't stop praying, the turning point appeared.

The disgusting God-Envoy seemed to have encountered something extremely terrible, and shouted in fear: "It's you? It's impossible, this is impossible! Why are you not dead! Why are you still alive?... Give me! Give me

I, I don't want to dissipate forever! I'm willing to be your servant forever and follow you."

Hearing this, Fang Qinglan opened her eyes with doubts, wanting to see who was torturing the envoy.

Unfortunately, she was lying on the ground side at this moment, and she couldn't see the scene behind her. But she could vaguely feel that the space of Wufeng Belt was trembling, as if she had her own thoughts, crawling at the feet of a big man, begging for his forgiveness.

"Ah! Bless me! Bless..."

God sent Naya's plea from greatness to no descendants, and then the world became extremely bright, and then she fell into a coma.

...

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Fang Qinglan woke up leisurely.

He didn't care about checking his own status and stood up immediately to search for the figure of the little man.

When he found out that he was lying not far away, he squatted down and hugged him, shouting: "Dun Yu, how are you?"

No response.

"Don't scare me, bad shield, why is your body so cold?"

Still no answer.

"Dun Yu, wake up!" Fang Qinglan was already crying: "Get up, are you okay? I beg you, I promise you everything. Don't you tell Huohuo,

I'll fight for it myself, okay?"

...

Two minutes passed.

Fang Qinglan became a body without a soul, and she would just keep muttering repeatedly, "Dun Yu, please wake up? Let's defeat the Eternal Clan together and have a lot of children in the future!"

Hanhan may have felt the call of the iceberg and escaped from the chaos.

"Hiss! It's so painful for him!" I felt like I was falling apart, and the classic national curse blurted out, but the voice was so weak.

Bingshan felt the little man in his arms move at the first time, and his empty eyes instantly focused. After lowering his head to check, he cheered happily: "Dun Yu, you are awake. Woo woo..., you scared me to death."

Hanhan, who had just woken up, didn't know what happened, but was confused by the embrace of the iceberg.

I wanted to ask a few questions, but I found that my head was surrounded by softness, so I simply closed my eyes and enjoyed it.

Good guy, this little bastard is the leader of the word "sex" no matter where you are.

Two more hours passed, and the two returned to normal, sitting in the tent recalling what happened not long ago.

"President's wife, are you saying that the god Naya was beaten to dissipate by some more terrifying existence?"

"It should be. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard his begging for mercy." Bingshan gave him annoyed, obviously she had a little concern about this title.

"Yes! If he didn't die, we would definitely not be able to survive." Zhang Changgong thought for a moment and felt that this was the only possibility.

"Dun Yu, but who is the one who saved us?" Bingshan expressed the common questions in their hearts.

Hanhan smiled bitterly and replied: "To be honest, I really don't know. Although I have some understanding of the strength division of the Apocalypse Continent, I just have no chance of anxiety from them at all. Besides, I can kill the fifth level in seconds.

I really can't think of anyone except the Twelve Sages and the Elve Queen. You know the history of the Apocalypse, they all died in battle for 300 years."

"That's strange." Bingshan showed a thoughtful expression and analyzed: "It should be that after the two worlds merged, many changes have occurred."

"Probably!"

Hanhan was casually perfunctory because he saw Bingberg wearing a single dress, and his delicate curve would have made his heart full of fire. If it weren't for discussing the previous incident, he would have been like that long ago.

While the iceberg was immersed in his own thoughts, Hanhan sneaked up and persuaded: "The president's wife, these are not important. Judging from the incident, it is enough for those strong people to have no malice towards us."

While talking about the pair of salted pig trotters, they were doing bad things.

"You..." Why didn't Bingshan know the hidden meaning of his words? He wanted to resist but found that his strength had disappeared.

"Don't worry, it's us." Hanhan smiled so slutty: "When I was in a coma just now, I seemed to hear a beautiful woman say, as long as I wake up..."

"Don't say it!" Bingshan hurriedly covered Hanhan's mouth.

"If you don't say it, just practice it. Take the time, it will be bright in only 8 hours."

"Not even, that's what I'm talking nonsense, I can't take it seriously."

"But I heard it clearly, I've already heard it in front of me."

The next day, it was still the windless belt.

After a night of recovery, Zhang Changgong was completely restored, and the sequelae left by being attacked by the Eternal God Envoy also disappeared. In addition, yesterday, he was rude to use the iceberg's sympathy to be flooded, so he unlocked many postures and was in a good mood!

Looking back at the president of Iceberg who was slowly coming out of the tent, he joked: "Wife, hurry up, you won't have recovered yet."

Fang Qinglan's face was as red as blood, grabbed Hanhan's waist and soft, and said, "This was the case last night. I will castrate you again next time."

Well, the iceberg has become savage, and it seems that some silly request is really too much.

...

In the human territory, Fengyun Juyi was busy controlling the fortress he snatched from Tianxiata, so he did not start another war. However, it can be expected that once they freed up their hands, the smoke of gunpowder would once again fill the Apocalypse Continent.

The city gate opened, and more than 400 people in blood-red robes walked out of it, and then 10 people summoned mounts to fly towards the depths of the ancient battlefield.

Not long after, outside the fortress, two figures slowly emerged and followed.