Chapter 1403
My Empire Chapter 1403
2021-03-09
Chapter 1403 1405 BrokenThat terrifying energy made the Third Elder feel desperate—even if it was Sword The Great Elder of the God Sect also impossible to squander the Spiritual Qi in his body so recklessly.
Rather than savagely compressing Spiritual Qi and pouring it onto the target's face regardless of the loss, the Sword God Sect prefers fine control.
The two sides did not follow the same path at all: like the weapons of the Alanhill Empire, the magic of the Alanhill Empire seems to be taking the route of opening and closing.
Of course, the giant dragon, which is itself a magical creature, is born to be favored by the god of magic. Dragon Clan has been friendly with magic since the day it was born, and naturally can get more of magical energy.
They have long lives and are accumulating magical energy in their bodies all the time - so they don't mind wasting some magical energy in order to gain more powerful attacks.
This is like comparing a poor man with a rich man. The poor man thinks that if a hundred dollars is divided into ten parts, the use of one part can take a long time, but the rich man has ten in his pocket. 10,000 banknotes, he felt that spending 1,000,000 would solve the problem better.
The three beams of energy impacted by the Dragon Emperor enveloped the Third Elder, so that the Third Elder had to pour the Spiritual Qi in his body into his Flying Sword again to protect his body.
For a split second, the ground around Third Elder boiled, and the huge energy struck directly on the ground, and the whole earth seemed to be shaking.
The Third Elder could feel that, in addition to the energy protecting his body, the air seemed to be as hot as a flame, and the Spiritual Qi, which was originally scattered around, also became extremely unstable.
For a split second, he even felt the Spiritual Qi in his body tremble, which was an overwhelmed and out of control performance.
This terrifying blow consumed a lot of Spiritual Qi in Third Elder's body at once. In addition to the Spiritual Qi that he had just spent walking around and beheading so many puppets, he was already a little overwhelmed.
He is just an old man who is dying. His strength is entirely supported by Spiritual Qi in his body. Now Spiritual Qi is consumed too fast, and his whole person is starting to weaken.
No more entanglement with this terrifying enemy! While defending, Third Elder calculated in his heart.
He came to the front line this time, and it was a temporary initiative, and he didn't arrange too many back-ups. What I originally thought was that if my side suddenly launched an attack, it would take some time for the other party to react.
But who would have thought that in such a short period of time, there would be such a monster whose battle strength was no less than that of the Sword God Sect Sect Master, appearing in front of him.
The Fifth Elder and the Seventh Elder are not in the vicinity at the moment, and it will take time for reinforcements to arrive. Fourth Elder cannot get along with Third Elder, so asking for help at this time is probably inviting humiliation to oneself.
The Third Elder thought about it, and in the end, it was only his own way to go. He gritted his teeth and insisted, protecting his body within the powerful energy impact, and consuming a lot of Spiritual Qi until the terrifying Spiritual Qi pouring gradually dissipated.
At the moment when the opponent's attack just stopped, Third Elder urged Spiritual Qi in his body, and suddenly stepped back, trying to open the distance from the powerhouse in the sky.
At the same time, he also wants to avoid all kinds of "hidden weapons" that may strike at any time in all directions. These bullets and artillery shells and other weapons, although not necessarily able to hurt the Third Elder, but when confronted with strong enemies to be distracted to watch out for these weapons, it will obviously make the Third Elder more passive.
He swept back sharply, and he also had another layer of mind: he felt that when it was a last resort, he felt that when he was a last resort, let the high-level Swordsman under his command block the powerhouse in the air for a while, so as to make it easier for him to escape. Also a good choice.
Anyway, the tradition of Sword God Sect is like this. You lose something rather than I lose everything, and it is not one or two times when you do it.
But just as Third Elder's body swooped backwards, Albert, who was hovering in midair, slammed into the ground with great speed.
peng sound, Albert's Iron Fist just hit the Flying Sword that the Third Elder lay in front of him, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.
The Third Elder staggered back two steps before stabilizing himself. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. Originally, the blood had already reached his mouth, but it was forcibly swallowed back into his stomach by the Third Elder. He clutched his chest and looked at the brawny man who was wickedly powerful.
At this time, he was a little regretful, regretting that he didn't announce his name just because of his arrogance, and annoyed the terrifying monster in front of him!
If he introduced myself obediently and honestly just now, clasped his fists and walked through the scene, could he praise him now, "Your Excellency, the martial arts is unmatched in the world, not an opponent, the so-called life is good for you to stay in the front line and meet you in the future. Turn the water around and we'll meet again some day"...and then turn around and run away?
To his regret, there is no if in this world... Just when his blood was battered and exhausted, another attack from Albert was close at hand.
The Third Elder urged the Flying Sword to block in front of him again, and the Dragon King's Iron Fist collided with the Flying Sword once again.
After a loud bang, Third Elder finally couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted, took a few steps back in a row, and then barely stood his ground.
And his proud Flying Sword also had a tiny crack at this time.
Although it's undetectable, for Third Elder, who has been with Flying Sword since childhood, it is naturally very easy to detect this damage.
But at this time, he can no longer care about his own Flying Sword. Now he has to think about how to quickly get out of this powerhouse that he cannot afford to offend.
Looking at the Third Elder who kept retreating in front of him, Albert did not talk nonsense, but he hadn't had such a hearty battle for a long time.
Therefore, he issued a long whistle, and his body leaped forward again, with the whistling wind, and rushed in front of Third Elder.
Third Elder was in agony in his heart, and once again retreated sharply, and then moved Spiritual Qi to his hands, ready to use his body to take Albert's tyrannical blow.
He knew that he would have to pay some price for this, but he felt that with the strength of the opponent, he could once again pull some distance away, allowing him to retreat to the same sect cultivator formation behind him.
When the time comes Even if you find a few scapegoats, you can buy a little time, at least you won't be entangled by the continuous attacks and can only sit and wait like you are now.
The next instant, Albert's fist slammed into Third Elder's palm like this, and almost at the same moment, Third Elder heard his arm, and there was a slight ka-cha. The crisp sound...
The bones in the arm that contained a lot of Spiritual Qi were broken...
(end of this chapter)