The Invincible Zerg

Finally, under the continuous blows, the wind barrier was broken when Marcus was approaching the Ling battle.

The venom of the twenty-five Hydralisks shot at Marcas.

Markas flashed fiercely in his eyes, without a trace of avoidance, his body flickered a little, and he avoided the key. Even if the venom of the five thorn snakes hit his right chest, his chest was covered with scale armor and pierced and exposed. With Sensen's bones and a bit of rancid smell, he didn't stop at all. He came behind Ling Zhan in one breath, and grabbed his claws to Ling Zhan's chest. However, he used the tactics of losing both sides in an attempt to kill Ling. He knew that if he was persecuted by Ling Zhan and distanced, he would eventually have to run out of energy and lose his way.

But I saw that the shield of the swift worm in Ling Zhan's hand suddenly rose again, similar to a huge pot cover completely covering him. Marcas's attack could only add a few white marks on that huge pot cover, which did not meet the expectations at all. Effect.

"Sturdy! Too sturdy, to fight for a chance to attack. These guys are really fierce! Wouldn't they hurt?" Ling Zhan hiding in the Shield of the Raptor looked through the vision of the host Markas, whose right chest was severely damaged, sighed slightly. As the saying goes, it's pretty scary and scary. The Zerg are terrible because they are dead, and these super-level Warcraft are also extremely sturdy and arrogant.

After Markas pushed Ling Zhan into the Shield of Swifts, he continued to attack the Shield of Swifts, but he could only add white marks to the Shield of Swifts, which had no effect at all.

"The master of martial arts should be in this situation when encountering the tank soldiers!" Ling Zhan hiding in the shield of the swift worm, looking at Marcas with all the means, a strange thought came to his mind. The master of martial arts was able to knock down more than a dozen tank soldiers with one hand, but as soon as the tank soldiers got into the tank, even ten masters of martial arts had to rest.

"Mystery! Hell Demon Summoner of the Great Summoning Spell!" Just after Markas again failed to attack the Raptor, he was hesitant to release a mystery that can only be released until the eighth level. A full voice came from the shield of fast worms.

Markas was startled in his heart, surrounded by a gust of wind, and the whole man flew up into the sky, staring in suspicion at the Shield of the Raptor.

Generally, when summoning is performed, a summoning magic array will appear in the space, break the barriers in the space, and summon the contract creature in a fixed place to the front.

The time of summoning is the most vulnerable time for the summoner. At this time, the summoner must wholeheartedly maintain a very unstable summoning magic circle. At this time, it is the best time to kill the Summoner, and it is also the most dangerous time, because the Summoner at this time can easily kill the unstable Summoning Magic Array, and it is likely to cause a turbulent flow of space. Everything is sucked into the turbulence of space. Only when the strength of the ninth-level peak is reached can we not be afraid of the suction of space turbulence.

Although Markas has reached the seventh level of strength, he does not have the ability to resist space turbulence.

But, there is no vision in the Shield of the Rapture.

After ten seconds or so, Marcas finally determined that he had been tricked, and made up his mind, his face sinking, one hand pointing to the sky, and the mysterious spell was constantly chanting in his mouth.

In the sky, strong winds raged, and violent winds circled around Marcus. Soon, under the action of mysterious magical powers, those strong winds formed small tornadoes, and then continuously compressed, became smaller, and flew to the horse. Cass's finger twitched his blood.

As the number of small tornadoes above his fingers increased, Marcas's face continued to pale.

"Storm finger! Marcas is really a genius. He has learned even his father's skills. Hey, that kid named Ling Zhan, these things can be difficult!" Arnold watched flying in the sky. Markus, his eyes flashed, said slowly.

"That is not necessarily, the defense of Ling Zhan's shield is not simple." He has not spoken, and the most burly man among the five men stared at the worm shield in Ling Zhan's hand lightly.

At this moment, the ground above the platform was broken, and a red figure broke through the ground and shot at Marcas in the sky at a horrible speed invisible to the naked eye.

The red figure easily penetrated the gust of wind surrounding Markas, interlaced with Markas, and then landed near the shield of Raptor.

Then the blood rain fell from the sky, and Marcas's stump also fell from the sky, and the small tornado that lost control also gradually disappeared.

The five of them in the box took a closer look at www.readwn.com ~ and found that the red figure was actually a raptor the size of an ordinary raptor, but this raptor was flushed with red all over him, holding Markas The face was terrified with an abnormal skull, and there was no slight wave of strength on his body, and the red eyes were full of fierceness.

Among these five, only the nine-level master of Cairns saw the whole process of Markas's killing. In a short period of time, the fierce fierce worm swept eighteen consecutively with his claws. Next, tore Marcas's body completely, and then jumped to the ground with his head. That speed, that power, has fully reached the peak of the eighth-level master, and even some ordinary nine-level masters are not comparable to this fast worm.

I saw the worm that had a big mouth, and quickly ate Marcus's head into his stomach, and then slowly walked to the stump of Marcas, eating with a big mouth. Except for Ling Zhan's order, killing and evolution are the only survival purpose of this fast worm.

"Ling ... fight! Victory!" The referee near the life and death stage was just approaching, stared at the savage gaze of the savage worm that was full of killing breath, his heart was a little panicked, and his speech paused.

After the referee announced the victory of Ling Zhan, the swift worm on the stage of life and death jumped into the hole it drilled out. After three seconds, the swift worm's shield was closed and turned into the original small shield. In the hands of Ling Zhan.

Xi Lingzhan smiled slightly and left his life and death stage with his head strung.

之后 After this battle, no one dared to underestimate Ling Zhan, a small warrior with only level six, but cut him into a mysterious summoner who can summon horrible worms that can compete with the eighth level master.