Chapter 180 The Secret of Amethyst (I)

"Kill--" The ten dragon cavalry generals finally couldn't bear it. Facing Ye Yinzhu's almost contemptuous smile, they launched a charge at the same time. This was a war, not a duel, and they would never give Ye Yinzhu a one-on-one opportunity. Ten giant dragons and ten dragon spears burst out with amazing fighting spirit light at the same time. The deep blue fighting spirit, as the wind dragon under them instantly accelerated, the impact force was never worse than the purple-level primary level. At the same time, the ten wind dragons spewed out a powerful wind blade from their mouths, sealing all routes that Ye Yinzhu could dodge.

Shaking his head gently, Ye Yinzhu even raised his hand and waved at the ten dragon riders, with a playful smile. The next moment, when the ten dragon spears were still ten meters away from his body, Ye Yinzhu disappeared as if it had never appeared before, and disappeared out of thin air under the blockade of the ten dragon riders' aura.

"How is that possible?" Kusler exclaimed in dismay.

The next moment, Ye Yinzhu's body had already appeared beside Zi. At this time, with Zi's body as the center, no Florida soldier appeared within a radius of 100 meters. No one dared to approach him. Looking at the 17-meter-long giant sword, even if the Florida soldiers were brave, even if they were bloodthirsty, they could only stay away from him. They would rather face the rain of arrows in Sford City than fight against the devil-like purple man in front of them.

"Zi, help me." Ye Yinzhu rose up, Zi roared and swung her fists at the same time. The powerful force condensed at Ye Yinzhu's feet. The next moment, he was sent out like a cannonball, and he headed towards the Floridian mage troops like a meteor rushing to the moon.

The ten dragon riders could only watch Ye Yinzhu fly over their heads. With the help of Zi's power, Ye Yinzhu's speed was too fast, even faster than the arrow. Even if they were determined to intercept it, they could not do it.

Turn the dragon head. Just as the ten dragon riders were about to chase Ye Yinzhu, Zi's low voice sounded in their ears at the same time, "Your opponent is me."

The purple light flashed, and the next moment, Zi finally showed his body. The aura of the amethyst behemoth came out without reservation and was released instantly. The huge and powerful aura immediately enveloped the ten wind dragons that were about to fly.

Ten wailing sounds almost at the same time. How could these eight-level dragons fly in front of the breath of the divine beasts? When their bodies turned around, the knights on their backs clearly felt that their companions were trembling.

If they had not practiced to the state of unity of human and dragons, these giant dragons would have the idea of ​​escaping at this time.

The 25-meter-meter-long huge body stood proudly in front of the ten dragon riders. Although he was only one, he was the center of the battlefield. The ten dragon riders looked at Zi Di's eyes and stared at the almost irresistible super giant sword in his hand. Their confidence finally began to shake.

"Bloodthirsty." Kusler's voice suddenly sounded, and the knights on the dragon's back finally remembered their chance. Almost immediately, a dazzling blood mist burst out from the bodies of the ten dragon riders, instantly covering themselves and the dragon's bodies.

That's right, these ten dragon riders not only have amazing force. The years of training in the Florida Kingdom also gives them the ability to combine magic and martial arts. Although they do not have two powerful auxiliary magic like real blood mages, the bloodthirst alone can instantly increase their strength to a higher level.

The deep blue Dou Qi had already appeared with a faint purple light. Under the bloodthirsty action of the wind dragon, the whole body suddenly rose and no longer trembled. Their eyes had turned blood red. There was no longer any powerful beast in front of them, only the enemy.

Zi's ​​expression also became solemn. Faced with such an opponent, he knew that he might not be able to win. After all, there were still too many enemies.

Sford City. The magician's defense is getting worse and worse. The opponent's magic attacks are rising and higher. At this time, the moat under the city has basically been landfilled, and a large number of siege equipment are rapidly advancing towards the city wall. After the bloodthirsty Florida soldiers, they are constantly charging forward without fear of death. Although there are more and more corpses, they are getting closer and closer to the city wall.

Apart from the archers, Ancelotti had already transferred the spearman on the top of the city, and he knew that the close combat battle was about to begin.

At the same time, the last defensive force on the city was ready. Although the Eastern Legion had not experienced any war, there was no shortage of equipment to defend the city.

Ye Yinzhu finally passed the blockade of ten dragon cavalry generals. When he was down to earth, he was in a new crisis. What appeared in front of him was the Blood Guard that gave the Death Warriors a fatal blow from behind in the seven kingdoms and seven dragons ranking battle. Two brigades were divided at this time, and five hundred people were separated, holding their weapons, and under the action of taming the dragon under the climax, they charged at him.

Seeing the Bloody Guard, Ye Yinzhu's eyes suddenly turned red. He remembered the death of his friends and the forty-three magicians who died heroically. The blood in his body burned instantly. At this time, it was already a critical moment to fight for his life.

A flash of light, the Noxy sword in his hand turned back into the Dragon Soul Ring. The next moment, there was an guqin in Ye Yinzhu's arms, which was the artifact-level dead wood dragon roar.

He pressed his right hand towards the ground, and with a loud bang, a piece of land was lifted and piled up in front of him. He placed the guqin on the raised slope as a table with both hands. Ye Yinzhu's eyes had frozen and disappeared gracefully. At this time, he completely entered the killing realm of Ziwei Qinxin.

Ye Yinzhu never thought that he was a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. The existence of martial arts was to assist magic. He was a divine voice master and a piano magician. He had reached the purple level of great magicians. Even in the entire Florid Kingdom, there was no such great magician. At this time, what Ye Yinzhu wanted to tell the Florids was what the real power of the great magicians was.

Buzz ——, the right hand slid over the strings, and the seven strings trembled at the same time, and seven sound blades of different colors emerged out loud. It seemed that Ye Yinzhu did not use much strength, but the sudden sound of the piano made the entire battlefield pause for a beat.

Pop sound, this is the power of Pop sound. Even the seven-tone bursts that appear on the entire battlefield are still so terrible.

Without pause, the black hair slid from both sides of the temples and fitted to the face. Ye Yinzhu's faint gaze became solidified. His hands were illusory and light. Every time his eight fingers slid across the strings, they would bring out a piece of light and shadow of the sound blade, and the buzzing sound formed a low melody, which rang on this tragic battlefield.

Qin Emperor, after reaching the purple level, truly showed his due strength on the battlefield.

At the beginning, when he was in the seven kingdoms and seven dragons ranking battle, Ye Yinzhu had just entered the state of Ziweiqin's mind and could not fully grasp his own strength. At this time, after being baptized by the Six Paths, he finally reached the ideal state that Qin Shang said at the time, and the sound blade kept beating itself.

The blood-colored guards' charge was undoubtedly extremely fast, but when they rushed into the range of 100 meters in front of Ye Yinzhu, they encountered a terrifying scene. The sound blade shining with colorful light, with a faint purple light, faced their charge.

The high-frequency sound blade is the second-god-level Nina who was originally a sub-god-level Nina was unwilling to collide from the front. So what about the Dragoon? The powerful Dragoon is still a soldier after all. The high-frequency sound blade is not substantial. How terrifying is the cutting force generated by the rapid trembling energy. At the first moment, the dozens of blood-colored guards who rushed in the front were immediately divided into pieces of meat. Not only the knights, but also the trainer of the dragon under their cross were instantly divided in front of the sound blade.

Ye Yinzhu stood there, standing in front of his dead wood Dragon Yinqin. Although his appearance was still so elegant, at this moment, the power he showed was as terrifying as a demon.

With the sound blade emitted, circles of purple halos spread quietly. It was a moving melody. The melody that was transmitted to the entire battlefield was different from the sound blade full of killing aura. This melody was extremely gentle, forming a sharp contrast with the killing scene in front of him.

The ultimate performance is the ultimate performance. Ye Yinzhu's eyes have long turned purple. He did not play the piano with his hands, but used his own emotions to slay the soft and moving music. The feeling it brought to people is so strange, but he succeeded.

If Qin Shang was here, he would have been surprised to find that what he was performing at this time was the method of "The Greatest Desperation in Zi Weiqin's mind". The stronger the murderous intent, the softer and more elegant the music played, and the reverse melody burst out with stronger power.

The Blood Guards' charge was too fast, which was also the root of their unluckyness. The high-frequency sound blade formed a hell of destruction a hundred meters in front of Ye Yinzhu. As long as it entered this range, whether it was Eric Mind Dragon or Maginotr, there would only be one result under the purple-level sound blade hunting.
Chapter completed!