Chapter 1150 (1/2)
”Ready to go!”
I held Beiming sword tightly and stared at the battle in the sky.
Binglan looked at her with a glance and said faintly, ”don't help, I'll do it myself!”
Suddenly, there was a golden luster on binglan's Dragon cutting sword, which was the power of the Holy Spirit!
I couldn't help laughing: ”it's not that binglan is not an opponent, but that she hasn't used her unique skill Holy Spirit...”
Feiya was a little silent: ”what will happen if you use it?”
”If you can't stop, you may kill Anne...”
”Ah?!”
Feiya opened her small mouth, remained silent for a while and said, ”I don't want my sister to die.”
”Well, I know.”
I flew up slowly, ready to help.
At this time, a large number of players also came to the ground. Unexpectedly, they were a group of top experts attacking the dark castle. The first-class experts of the main guild, such as snow moon, autumn rain years, soul returning war robe and war soul, came.
The shadow followed the wind, the sad crisp breeze, the magic cube of fate, Nangong Lexi, bingzhiyi and others rushed over one after another. The shadow arrived with the wind for the first time and said: ”the frost blade actually ran here. It's so hard for us to find. Can you stand it?”
Ling Yue shook her head: ”it's hard to say.”
The solitary grave rode up on the wind dragon and said, ”this is the main plot of lingwai. We can't do it if we don't participate. Let's kill the blade of frost side by side?”
Hellfire, seven star lamp, Xiaofeng Wanyue, dragon soul, Xingtian and others have drawn swords one after another, and those eager to try are about to go up.
I quickly put out my hand to stop and said loudly, ”don't worry first. This plot task is to trap Frost's blade, not kill her. Don't be impulsive!”
”Oh?”
The seven star lamp tut tut said, ”then wait. If the beautiful NPC can't fight, we'll go again.”
……
Just then, the sudden change!
Bing LAN, who had the absolute advantage, was suddenly injured. Annie hanlie stabbed her sword into bing Lan's shoulder and immediately solidified into a cold frost.
”Huh?”
Annie was alert. She never expected to attack her opponent like this. In this case, she must be fishy!
Unfortunately, the reaction was too late. Binglan's mouth rose, revealing a refreshing smile. Suddenly he reached out and grabbed Anne's blade. His right hand grabbed Anne's neck from the back, slowly twitched the long sword, ”hissed” and tore off a corner of her robe, quickly binding Anne's hands.
”Ah...”
Annie is a goddess boss after all. She resists angrily, but she can't get rid of the binding of binglan. The seemingly ordinary war robe material must be special, similar to tiansilk.
Annie was furious and struggled!
”Pooh!”
With the sound of tearing, she broke an arm! Kick binglan in the abdomen.
”Bang!”
Binglan spits blood at his mouth. This blow is too heavy.
Annie seemed to be possessed, with half an arm and another violent foot.
Binglan is angry, and the sword edge swings!
”Cha Cha!”
Anne's legs and arms were cut off and her blood flowed.
”Sister!”
Feiya lost her voice and cried bitterly. Seeing her sister suffer such tragic treatment, the whole person cried out.
Binglan said faintly, ”Feiya, don't be sad. You can reshape her body in the deep pool of Longyu. Besides, the goddess's body can be repaired. These injuries are nothing at all. I just... Don't want to die in her hands.”
Then binglan drank softly, ”Holy Spirit lock!”
”Brush!”
The light is great, and Anne's residual body is shrouded in a golden light boundary. Although she struggles hard, she can't destroy the Holy Spirit lock at all. This is a skill similar to the dark bone prison, but the intensity is very different. It's too strong to imprison the existence of the goddess level!
Annie has been done and Claire has been killed. Although there is no equipment, we are all relieved. Should this task be completed?
Binglan screamed: ”come, take Anne back to the Dragon region!”
”Yes, my Lord!”
Two dragon riders flew over. One of them controlled the Holy Spirit lock and flew to the far north with Anne.
……
On the ground, a group of players in China were indifferent. They didn't expect that the main plot would pass like this.
However, they are not destined to be disappointed.
Suddenly, binglan exclaimed, ”ah?!”
”What's the matter?” I asked.
Binglan's face was cold and solemn. She bit her silver teeth and said, ”no, the power to destroy the abyss is approaching quickly!”
”Then go!”
”It's too late!”
Sure enough, it was too late. There was a thunder in the sky, and the black figure came with the potential to open the sky and crack the earth. The black robe swayed. It was the abyss of destruction wearing a set of black armor. The breathtaking moon's sad sword was hung on his waist. Although it was not touched, it made people feel awe.
”Binglan, my good student, we meet again!”