End of the Sky

Rumble! !! !!

The dark clouds topped, the cold whirlwinds passed, and the sound of torrential showers gradually diminished. In the muddy valleys, a thin stream converged to the low-lying areas, submerging the ditch.

Russell stepped on the water and fought fiercely with the three ringing spirits. No one noticed that the raindrops were falling more slowly and suspended quietly at low altitude.

And in the flowing ditch, the water flowed to the low-lying place and stood still, as if gravity came from the sky, drop by drop slowly drifting.

The three ring spirits, two entangled Russell, one drove the dragon to dive, and used the magic sword to freeze Russell's standing water into a moraine.

Russell turned over, and the raindrops in front of him condensed into a flat surface. He lifted his foot over it and ran flat in the air.

A waterspout rose, blocking the way of the dragon, Ji Ling was about to wave his sword to freeze it, and Yu Guang glanced at Russell rushing up in the air, hurriedly flung the chain and controlled the dragon to rise high.

Although I don't know what Russell wants to do, there is nothing wrong with staying away!

A stream of water rolled up, and Russell rushed into the sky like a shell. When it intersected with the dragon, the Peerless Blade flashed and cut off the dragon's left wing.

The latter screamed and fell from the sky while spinning.

Jie Ling raised his hand and patted it on the back of Feilong. His body floated gently as if without weight, and landed on the back of the other dragon.

Russell stepped on the water and looked at the falling dragon, his mouth slightly ticked, and the long-salted ingredients came to his hands. It was time to end the battle.

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The two flying dragons circled around Russell. If they wanted to get closer, they would be afraid of being cut off by Russell. The spirit of retreat had long retreated, and it is now more obvious.

What's more, the three ring spirits sensed the breath of the conspiracy, and Russell made several attacks without rush and arrogance.

If Russell's magic power is not enough, the spirit of the ring is unbelievable. Russell's several attacks are tempting them, more like a delay.

retreat!

The three ringing spirits looked at each other with the same idea, and they were constantly subject to chaos, driving the dragon to fly towards the army of Isinger.

Rumble! !! !!

The water accumulated in the valley rises into the sky, gathers bit by bit, and the boiling tide rushes above the valley in one breath, turning into a towering water wall.

Ji Ling's heart trembled, and the water wall in front of him buckled and whistled and slammed at them.

Jie Ling did not dare to take the dragon's life to gamble. The tide was fierce and he had to be photographed as a meat pie without being drowned. He decisively turned his head and flew to the rear, but when he turned around, it was like a huge wave.

Russell pumped all the rainwater in the valley, and the water wall compressed in the mid-air became thicker and thicker, but instead of directly tapping on the dragon, he wrapped it into a giant sphere like a pair of big hands.

The water flow on the surface of the sphere was surged, and the Soul of the Soul was pierced by the sword. The frozen frost was broken up by the high-speed water flow, and the effect was minimal unless they could freeze the entire water polo.

One of the wicked dragons rushed into it, but as soon as the faucet entered, it was washed into a skeleton by high-speed water. Jie Ling leapt a little, and came to the side of the two companions. The three stepped on a flying dragon, which was left and right male, and seemed crowded for a while.

All three were kings before their lives. This kind of thing was taken for granted, and their eyes looked at how to get away.

They had an undead body and were not afraid of death, but the army of Mordor came out and launched a full-scale attack on Gondor. The eye of Sauron aimed at the capital of Gondor. Their resurrection power in situ will drop a little, return to their birth place Mordor resurrection, and will affect the strategic layout of the Holy Helm Valley.

Then it became a real dilemma!

The kind-hearted Russell did not let the ring spirit be too tangled, and a gap appeared above the giant water polo, and he floated in the air in the air.

The ominous foreboding became stronger and stronger, Ji Ling launched a charge decisively, and three long swords crossed, radiating the chill that froze through the bone marrow.

Rumble! !!

The strong light deterred the dragon from daring to come forward, and the cold air was chopped by the thunder, and the spirits felt something. At the same time, they looked up at the sky.

The outside rain had stopped, but the dark clouds did not disperse. Razer rushed out of the black curtain, a rumbling sound broke out, and it continued to fall on Russell.

Russell was wrapped in a thick thunderbolt, and the flashing flash caused the surrounding air to fly wildly, and the white arc walked away.

The horrors of energy are accumulating more and more, and the spirit can't come close, and it has to send out a black mist defense. The strong light flashes through and spreads through the water polo, so that the night sky looks like daylight.

Kai Ling wondered, looking at the intact body, did not explode?

Immediately afterwards, they saw a creepy scene, surrounded by white, blue eyes one by one, hundreds of silvery white wolves wrapped in layers of black mist, and they were surrounded by water.

Caution: "..."

The dazzling glare blooms again, and then the jieling knows nothing ...

boom! boom! boom! boom----

The roaring explosions continued, the thunder raged, and the sky overflowed with intense white light. The huge white sphere swelled and expanded, unable to suppress the terror energy at the center, and exploded with a bang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ !!

The twinkling light washed away, once again illuminating the night, and the clouds of the sky dispersed.

Russell stepped on the water, and getting rid of spirits was the first step. Next, he gave the Isinger coalition another blow.

The sky and water rolled up again, forming a tsunami-like water wall. These rainwaters are not used today, and most of them will disappear tomorrow. In the shameful principle of Russell, Russell waved his hands and gave them to the orc army from afar.

The valley was trembling, the waves were roaring, and the horses were rolling down like a mighty horse, the sound shook through the sky!

"It's a pity that the rain is a bit smaller after all."

Russell fell to the ground, no matter what the orcs were killed or injured, he was anxious to return to the horn for dinner. Suddenly, there was a scene in the mind of the old man using a shield in exchange for a wooden board in the child's hands. His steps stopped subconsciously, and his backhand inserted the Peerless Blade into the ground.

"Well, **** bad old man, if you didn't give him any good ..."

Speaking of this, Russell shook his head slightly, but did not see any action from him. The stream of the brook stream condensed into a big hand, grabbed the take-off dragon and threw it at the horn castle wall.

This flying dragon lost half of its wings, fell from a high altitude and fell out of internal injuries, and was caught up in the aftermath of the thunder explosion. He was pinched and slammed by a big hand and immediately kicked with both feet.

Russell sat on the corpse of the half-orc and murmured to himself: "I am just not heart-hard enough to cause the cold wind to blow alone in the middle of the night, which is far worse than Gandalf!"

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Clarion Fort!

Hiyoton sat on the tower and watched the dragon appearing beside the city wall, his face was incomprehensible.

"Legolas, what does Wizard Russell mean?"

Legolas swallowed and sighed briefly: "Eat!"

Heyton: "..."

Sorry, can you speak, I didn't understand the elf language just now!