Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Looking at the pale white horse roaring like a cold winter wind, the forward and the half-devil on the wings, clenching the blood-stained mace in their hands, the heavy rider in the center, simply bent the bow and set the arrows, one sharp arrow after another. Arrow, all aimed at Painhurs' head.

Three hundred feet, two hundred feet, one hundred feet...

As the distance between the two sides approached, the Taiflins' hands trembled involuntarily, and they shook the compound short bow like a sieve. The right hand even grasped the unstable and flexible bowstring and the tail feathers of the sharp arrow. Sweat beads the size of soybeans slipped from their foreheads, blurring their eyes.

Damn it! Looking at the white horse from a distance, it's nothing, but once the distance gets closer? Every trembling of his soft nose, every leaping of his slender horseshoe, and even his pale coat, every time he dances in the wind, he reveals a creepy killing intent!

The enemy in front of him is not a half-man and half-horse on the grassland, but a murderous devil monarch in the nine prisons! ! !

Eighty feet!

"Gudong"

A Teflin swallowed in fear, and his chapped lips trembled frantically with fear.

At this distance, he could even see the opponent’s eyes clearly. Those golden vertical eyes that were cold and terrifying like reptiles exuded boundless horror and death. The killing intent that was enough to make people crazy almost turned into substance. His sword hurts his skin! The oppressed myself can't breathe!

"Archery!"

Prince Adler, who rushed to the front, brandished his machete angrily, but he resisted Painhurs’s extremely domineering and ferocious aura, and the other fighters were choking, and most of them were trembling and even unable to pull away. Bowstring!

"Roar!!!"

Accompanied by dull and dull necromantic spells, and mysterious and complex gestures, the white horse turned into the most feared devil in front of 600 Zhongqi's eyes, enveloped by the flames of **** and the glow of blood!

The burly body, densely covered with dark red flame scales, and the terrifying **** head horrified all the mortals who dared to look at themselves, and the light flapping of the fleshy wings that covered the sky caused the heat wave of death. , Even distorting the clouds in the sky!

Clusters of dark red **** flames, like flying snakes dancing wildly, wrapped around the limbs of the devil, countless little devils, like crows covering the sky, dancing wildly around the big devil!

The sound of flames, the flapping of wings, and the roar of death filled all Teflin's ears for a while, and the horrified everyone was stunned!

Three Rings Necromancer·Fear Technique.

"Deep... Infernal Purgatory!"

"how can that be?"

"Turn around! Turn around!!!"

A group of Teflins who worship the flames of **** and believe in the devil, after seeing the ruling monarch of Barto’s Nine Prisons, could not have the slightest desire to fight, threw their helmets and armor in horror, and ran away! Even if Adler was firm in his will and was not affected by the fear technique, he could do nothing about the army's rout.

Forty feet!

Pain Hess firmly grasped a six-meter-long death-riding lance with the flag of the Weeping Blood Skull, and headed straight for Adler.

Although in the eyes of the horses, the faces of these Teflins are almost the same, and they are completely indistinguishable, this Prince Adler is the only half-devil who wears leather armor and resists his ferocity and fear skills.

It seems that he is the leader!

"go to hell!!!"

Seeing that the white horse had already been smashed in front of him, and all the friendly forces beside him were in a state of disintegration, Adler had no choice but to fight head-on, holding a shield with his left hand to protect his chest and throat, and his right hand accompanied by a natural and peaceful ballad, and once again cast a curse Gestures of law.

Electric lights flickered, thunder roared, and countless bucket-thick thunder snakes roared out of Teflin's fingers!

However, almost at the moment when he was chanting the spell, the golden crown on Painhurs' forehead suddenly flashed with a strange dark pink light.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ma raised his left arm with a small mithril shield, and his fingers shot out an ultimate arcane pulse. The azure blue arcane energy collided with the golden terrifying thunder, and both collapsed and dissipated. On the battlefield!

Before Teflin could react, the Pale Warlock's left hand grabbed the air and violently pulled it down, borrowing the next few seconds.

At this moment, horrified by the white horse, the battlefield filled with crying and screaming instantly became silent. The heavy riders who retreated hurriedly were also stiff in place, and even the blood-stained half-devil leader was riding on horseback. Don't move anymore!

Relying on the inevitable advancement of the Wind Demon Stone, and the time advantage brought by the swift burst, the warchief held a gun in both hands, and with the help of the force of the charge, directly pierced Na Teflin's chest! Two bright waves of blood burst out one after the other! Lifting his wrist vigorously, he even lifted the half-demon hanging on the barrel of the gun to the sky!

"Wow!!!"

Adler bleeds from his seven orifices, and his eyes are covered with a haze of death. Fortunately, that layer of leather armor slightly deviates from the trajectory of the spear point, not penetrated through the heart, and immediately died.

"The last moment I was still a few feet away, the next moment I was pierced by a lance and picked up? It was a swift burst!"

Even when the half-devil was dying, he still kept a sober mind. With the help of the sequelae of vertigo, his whole body quickly collapsed toward the center, the leather armor and the scimitar merged into the flesh, and his arms grew out. Clusters of huge and gorgeous feathers in pitch black!

With the druid's natural transformation, Adler barely recovered some of his injuries, and the death in his eyes dissipated a little, flapping a pair of huge wings, struggling to fly upwards, and escaped from the ride that pierced his chest. Guns, countless dark feathers and bright red blood fell from the sky, like an unknown rainstorm representing war and death.

"Want to escape?"

The pale sorcerer who recovered from the negative state immediately absorbed the unpredictable shadow energy, and used illusion to disguise it as a plastic fireball. The false arcane flame was exactly the same as the real one!

However, what Baima didn't expect was that the druid turned into an eagle and didn't fly to the sky. Instead, in a flash, it turned into a group of flame elements burning with raging fire, just resisting ferociousness. Unmatched flame explosion.

Immediately afterwards, the half-devil transformed naturally for the third time. Each transformation can recover a lot of injuries. The rejuvenation technique that has been entangled in the limbs and limbs is also healing Adler's terrifying wounds every minute and every second.

The elemental creature entwined with flames instantly turned into a violent giant bear weighing four tons and with bloodthirsty rays in its eyes. Accompanied by a deafening roar of death, it descended from the sky with the posture of Mount Tai topping! ! !

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