High Above

  Chapter 722 Ian is in a dilemma, Ian has nowhere to escape...Ian has won! (5200, second update)

   "How can I not escape! This speed is too fast!"

  Qing Chao couldn't help complaining: "Isn't the method of jet acceleration just now the 'Bolt Arrow' and 'Bolt Warhead' studied in the territory some time ago?"

   "The real thing hasn't been researched yet, the boss will use it first!"

At that moment just now, the speed of Ian's explosion was not like that of a human being, but like a warhead that could break through everything. This group of Dragon Worship assassins were not too sensitive to cutting-edge non-biological technologies, otherwise they would have died a long time ago. From Ian's mobility, I found something wrong, and I felt bad. How could I still feel that the boy couldn't escape their palms?

   However, it is not that no one is aware of this.

   "It's so fast!"

  Mu Ren's eyes were fixed, he almost didn't see the trajectory of Ian's movement just now, he could vaguely see that it was some kind of advanced method of using Fairy Wings.

  It seems that the Lord Xiahui has a good relationship with the goblins, and it is true that he can get such skills from the group of aliens who don't know what they are thinking.

For a moment, even though Gorendang was thinking of retreating: he is not good at anything else, but what he is best at is judging the victory or defeat of battles. With this speed, Ian will definitely be able to run away no matter whether he can beat them or not. Yes, the most he can do is to leave his subordinates here as the rear.

   But their purpose is to kill one of Ian's men? Their target was Ian himself from start to finish! As long as he can't be killed, countermeasures from the empire will appear after a while, and they won't even be able to run away!

  However, just when Mo Ren was about to frown, retreat behind everyone, and run away alone.

   Ian, who was attacking at high speed, staggered suddenly, his steps were unsteady, and his body swayed.

  The Fairy Wings behind him emitted blue smoke, and a large swath of frosty mist and high-heat steam rose up, apparently malfunctioning.

"Oops!"

   Then, they heard Qing Chao's shocked voice: "My lord's propulsion device is broken!"

If the Dragon Worshipers present were very familiar with Qing Chao, they would have heard that the swordsman's voice was very rigid, not at all like his usual Whale Song Cliff accent with a bit of retroflex, let alone Qing Chao's normal voice. It's called Boss Ian, not my lord... Not to mention that even if the Fairy Wing fails, it won't emit smoke. It is obviously the smoke formed by the volatilization and sublimation of some kind of alchemy potion.

   In short, there are many flaws.

  It's a pity that their culture is too low, and they can't hear or see it.

   "Sure enough, this kind of breakthrough skill comes at a price!"

  As the host of the assassination, the Dragon Worship elves ordered loudly: "Siege!"

  The same is the second energy level, and the elves don't believe that Ian, who has just entered the second energy level for less than half a year, has such strength. He must have used some kind of taboo secret method!

  And now, the backlash appears, it is time to pursue the victory!

   Encountering a 'backlash', Ian also showed a serious expression after beheading one person. He retreated on foot, but the speed of evacuation was a bit slow, so he could only fight and retreat.

  Although the Grinding Blade instinctively felt that something was wrong, the atmosphere was so strong that all his comrades and subordinates rushed towards Ian. He couldn't go against the general trend for a while, so he had to follow the formation.

At this moment, the elf was floating in the air, holding up the scepter in his hand, and a small cyan sun appeared above it—the dragon blood he inherited was the 'Scorching Sky Dragon' of the extreme flame dragon family, a type that heats the air to a high temperature. Plasma state, that is to say Lei Yanlong who uses plasma to attack.

   "The strength of this group of dragon blood users is higher than that of ordinary sublimators."

Ian looked up, and saw a plasma ball several meters in size falling towards him in the air. He let out a 'tsk' sound, then adjusted his speed imperceptibly, avoiding it "dangerously and dangerously" .

   Even so, the explosion caused by the plasma ball hitting the ground and the high-heat steam turbulence still made him unstable. He turned a few somersaults on the ground and hid behind the trees, his white clothes stained with mud.

The elf surrounded by thunder flames holds a long thunder gun in his hand. Even if his vision is blocked, he can still roughly lock on Ian's position to prevent the opponent from flying into the air and escaping. The air is bombarded by thunder guns, or captured by besieged.

  However, Ian's actions were unexpectedly agile. He tried his best to avoid close combat with the Gripping Blade, but chose those first-level Dragon Worship elites as breakthrough points, and almost broke through the encirclement several times.

However, this has long been expected by the elves. He is standing in the rain at this moment, holding the thunder gun in his left hand, just like the **** of thunder. The manufactured advanced alchemy equipment has multiple functions.

   Every time Ian nearly escaped, he would point his scepter down.

  The lattice pattern spread on the scepter, and then extended into the atmosphere. Compared with the thunder gun, each one was smaller, but there were still thunder arrows with the length of someone's arm condensing in midair.

  A flash of lightning arced, and dozens of lightning arrows flew towards Ian.

   Boom boom boom!

   There was a rapid and loud roar, and the large area of ​​the jungle was bombarded and blackened, as if it had been hit by a heavy artillery attack.

  The sublimator of the second energy level is equipped with suitable alchemy props and weapons, which can exert power comparable to an army. If it is used in a surprise attack, it can even annihilate the enemy army who is unable to react in time.

But Ian's slipperiness is far beyond their imagination—a young man who fights and retreats, relying on his age and bloodline to bring about a light body (heavy in fact), all the way with the help of bunkers and even close-fitting members of the Dragon Worship himself to dodge the condescending attacks of the elves. bombardment.

  Although the elf has a high position, it is impossible to attack subordinates casually in order to kill the target, so they dare not cover them with full firepower.

  Although he looked a bit embarrassed, his body was covered with dust, and he was even burnt black from the electric shock, but Ian was not hit seriously a few times at all.

  Even if it hits, those elites of the Dragon Cult feel a little weird...too hard, and it is completely different from the classic image of the crispy alchemist on the surface of Ian.

   Is it wearing inner armor? Or is it that this slender-looking young lord lifted his clothes, and there were muscles all over the inside?

   But never mind, they have the upper hand!

   "See where else you can escape!"

Fighting and fighting, apart from the anxiety and anger that could not be overcome for a long time, there was still a trace of worry in the elf's heart... Although the attack did not take long, the ascenders of Sanhe City sensed that there was a battle of ascendants not far away, and they would definitely notify Imperial official.

   The longer they entangle with this Ian, the lower their success rate of escaping!

  Although he lost his ship and equipment, he will be punished when he returns to Canaan Moore, but as long as he kills Ian, this punishment is just a formality, and he will definitely be rewarded in the end... He doesn’t want to be arrested by the empire after completing the task.

  At that time, in order to clear the relationship, the higher-ups would definitely discard him as an abandoned child, and then happily take his victory to attack the Jin Deng family (the elf family where Anfa belongs).

   But now, Ian has fought and retreated to an open field.

  Here, he can cooperate with Mian Ren and other Dragon Worship elites to besiege the youth without worrying about being blocked by various terrains.

  But just as the elf was about to launch the next wave of attacks and cooperated with the Grift Blade to severely injure Ian, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and an instinctive warning made him quickly raise his altitude.

   Hum! A tide of sword light flew across, cutting across the elf's waist like a shooting star, which shocked the elf.

  If he hadn't noticed the source quality change, he would have been cut in half!

   "Polfar, what are you doing!?"

  The elf was furious immediately, and scolded the demihuman captain who was fighting Qing Chao in the distance: "Can't you stop one-on-one?!"

"proceed if you can!"

Bo Erfa is hard to say, Qing Chao's sword skills are so high, he can only suppress with hard power, but at most he can ensure that he can suppress the opponent without injury and cannot escape, but he can't block Qing Chao's sword energy every time .

  Especially now it's a heavy rainy day, who knows who Qingchao is trying to attack by controlling the rain?

   And at this moment, on the ground, Grin also confronted Ian head-on.

  Although Gian Ren doesn't want to fight at all, and always feels cheated, once he fights, he will get rid of all his thoughts.

  Facing the young lord in front of him, the black-haired swordsman was expressionless. He raised the long sword in his hand obliquely, leaned forward, stepped forward in an instant, and flew towards Ian's side like a cannonball.

  In an instant, a dazzling sword light split the air, and a pure super-high-speed sword wind spread from the place where the silver light shone, and slashed at Ian's neck tens of meters away.

   Straight approach? I dare not copy the blade! The opponent is an alchemist, God knows if he will pull out a bomb and die with him.

  So let's harass from the side first, use the air splitting sword to test, and observe Ian's flaws!

Facing the long-distance attack from the imitation blade, Ian instinctively swung the steel-pattern sword in his hand, and a substantial arc of ice was formed on the tip of the sword. When the arc light overflowed, large swathes of frost appeared on the ground, which was enough to prove that he The purity of his source quality is far superior to his previous strength.

  However, the arc flashed only for a moment, and Ian seemed to remember something, then raised the steel-patterned sword, and 'hardened' it with a sword - the result was that the young man backed up again and again, and was almost blown away.

   "Cough!"

   Even, Ian lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood... at least it was a mouthful of red liquid.

   Seeing this, the morale of the elites of the Dragon Worship Sect around them was boosted, and they couldn't help but feel that the imitation blade is worthy of being a dragon blood warrior. Before, they chased and blocked the target that they couldn't touch for a long time, but they were hit hard by the swordsman's sword!

"what?"

   Seeing his own record, Mi Ren was not happy but surprised.

   Others don't understand, but he still doesn't know his own strength?

   A sword cut Ian back? Maybe it's possible, after all, Ian did consume a lot of energy before, but vomiting blood?

What a joke, he regarded Ian as a short-term existence with the peak explosive power of the second energy level, even if Ian had wasted more than half of his physical strength just now, the remaining strength would not be able to catch him with a sword question!

   There is fraud!

   At this moment, in the distant sky, the elf also completed charging after dodging Qing Chao's sneak attack.

  He also noticed that something was wrong, the strength of Ian and Qing Chao seemed to be a bit beyond expectation.

  Up to now, the elves no longer want to capture Ian alive, but continue to complete the original task and kill him directly!

  Thunder roared, and a huge Yangyan Dragon Spear was held tightly in the hands of the Elf Dragonblood. The body of the Thunder Gun, which was more than ten meters long, dragged a huge arc nearly 100 meters long and flashed in the sky.

  He swung his arm, and with an extremely ear-piercing sound of electric current, the thunder gun bombarded Ian, who was 'injured' by the Gripping Blade and was temporarily immobilized!

  Boom! The thunder tore through the sky and fell obliquely!

  The huge thunder gun fell to the ground, and it was as if a small earthquake had occurred in the entire open area. The ground shook violently like a wave, and a cloud of smoke and dust mixed with electric arcs rose into the sky, rising hundreds of meters to a height.

  Such a terrifying, annihilating power, even the clouds in the distance seem to be affected, and there is a distortion visible to the naked eye.

   No, it's not because of the Thundergun!

   Armed with ether!

  Viscount Grant's etheric armed Zhenglan is like a blue flying star, breaking through the clouds and fog from the direction of the South China Sea, and speeding all the way—a distance of more than ten kilometers, he has already launched an attack by virtue of the source quality induction!

  Buzzing buzzing—streams of water rush out from the back of the ether armament, they criss-cross the sky, weaving a huge net as if alive.

   This is not a direct attack, but to cover the rain clouds in the entire sky, dragging them down!

  A heavy rain and a tsunami wave in the sky, at this moment, like a giant whale churning in the deep sea, pouring towards the Dragon Worshipers!

   "Who is this?! This strength, changing the celestial phenomena, sublimating and changing, this... this strength is close to the third energy level?!"

  The elven dragonblood man who had just launched a full blow was almost stunned. The 'Thunder Flame Spear' he had just cast was powerful enough to destroy an extremely strong fortress, even smoothing out small hills.

But the power of this kind of sublimation skill is really not worth mentioning in the face of the 'cloud sea tsunami' that Viscount Grant used the rain clouds in the entire sky to destroy a town...even the third-abled person among the mountain people Level, the chief of the Jiamu tribe, Ke De, if he is still alive, he can only back away from this blow and dare not fight recklessly!

  —No, I have to run!

   Such thoughts only flashed for a moment, and then occupied the entire mind of the elf dragonblood. Now is indeed the time to run away, after all, he has completed his mission, and Ian has died under his thunder gun just now...

  Half thinking about it, the elven dragonblood has turned around, ready to speed up and flee.

   But at this moment.

  A white hand stretched out from the smoke and dust blasted by the thunder gun.

  This hand is holding a slightly old rechargeable water gun that has obviously undergone many advanced modifications.

Then…

  A straight jet of super-frozen water hit the back of the elven dragonblood.

"how is this possible…"

For a moment, the back of the heart and even the whole back were cold, but sooner, he couldn't feel anything. The elf dragon blood was shocked and angry. He desperately turned his head to look behind him, only to find that Yi, who was almost unharmed for some reason En has already retracted the charging water gun, and then hastily lay down on the spot, panting and exhausted from fighting.

   "You **** pretend..."

   His eyes widened, and before the elf dragonblood could yell, he completely lost consciousness.

   Not long ago, the Viscount Grant from a distance also saw the scene where the elf dragonblood called the thunder gun and bombarded the ground in the distance.

  Also a water attribute sublimator, Ian is a little weak, but the aura that is not serious is very clear to him.

   Ian estimated that Ian had already found a place to escape the enemy's attack, but he deliberately induced the enemy to launch a charged attack, so that these unknown sublimators could not escape the attack of his supporter.

   "Okay! Ian really didn't lie, there is indeed an attempt to assassinate him by a sublimator from a strange and suspected foreign country!"

  Seeing this scene, the viscount immediately became excited: "This is a great achievement!"

  At this moment, Viscount Grant admired in his heart... He could see what was going on at a glance.

Ian and Qingchao obviously noticed the enemy's stalking long ago, made all preparations, and then notified him in advance to come and end the game. After he went to the open area to lure the enemy to make a move, he fought and retreated all the way, leading the enemy to come The area where you can do your best.

   During this process, Ian Qingchao greatly consumed the enemy's stamina. He could gain some results, but he gave up all the last 'heads' to him!

At that time, he can even use the name of "attack by sublimators from other countries" to apply to the Nanling Governor's Mansion and even the imperial capital for the maintenance of the etheric armed forces. The difficulty of sneaking in requires a wave of big help!

  A big gift! A credit! Sell ​​him a favor!

  If it was the past, Viscount Grant would definitely not receive such a favor... Who knows what medicine Ian is selling behind his back? Maybe it was to drag him into the water and use his fighting power to help him block the assassination.

   But now, the child is about to be born, and Ian has promised to be his child's teacher—even if it is for the reward of the empire, the milk powder aristocrat Grant will definitely make a move!

  【Zhenglan! Full power running... target, enemy wiped out! 】

  The mighty sea tide falls from the dome of the sky.

"Oops!"

Not only the demi-human captain Polfa who was still entangled with Qing Chao, but also Gian Ren's expression changed—he just saw Ian shooting the elven dragon blood man with his gun, and then fell weakly, obviously hiding one hand.

   But with his personality, how could he go up to make up for the knife? Of course, he turned around and ran away, heading out of Viscount Grant's attack range!

  Borrowing ether armaments to perform a wide-area attack close to the third energy level is the forte of the nobles with background in the empire. Even if Gian Ren thinks that he can see the flaws in the sea of ​​clouds and tides, he does not intend to waste his energy.

  As for the other teammates, if they sell it, they will sell it, and they will run away first.

   But unfortunately, he failed to escape.

The smell of blood emerged, and an extremely ferocious beast that looked like an insect or a lizard appeared abruptly beside Gian Ren, and then rushed towards the swordsman—it was not strong, even the first-level sublimated was stronger than the swordsman. No, but it appeared too suddenly, and the pounce was too risky, so that Mian Ren had to use his sword to kill it.

   "Where did this magical beast phantom come from, who summoned the phantom of the source quality?!"

  After smashing the phantom of this weird Zerg-lizard giant beast, it is not good to use the edge-grabbing blade—it is too late after being delayed for such a sword.

  He raised his head, and the water-blue etheric armed forces were swooping towards the Dragon Worship team with huge waves from the sky.

   Those elites of the Dragon Worship Cult lost consciousness when they were hit by the huge waves. The etheric armed forces didn't care about these people at all, they just drew an arc at low altitude, and then continued to accelerate forward.

   Its ultimate goal is obviously the only second-level Dragon Worship powerhouse present who still has spare energy.

   That is him.

   "It's over."

   Before being completely suppressed by Zheng Lan with pure source quality, Goren sighed in his heart: "I knew it was wrong, and I said to be vigilant a long time ago-damn, the most powerful opponent always appears in the form of teammates!"

   "I confess..."

  He lost consciousness.

ended.

   This assassination of the Dragon Worship Cult, which was supposed to be extremely tragic and caused many casualties, ended with the rain clouds clearing and the scene of a bright spring coming to an end.

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