Halong drove the cockroach aircraft and rushed towards Holei and Guru. At this time, language no longer mattered, and the life-and-death battle was about to begin, but it ended much shorter than Halong imagined.

The front end of the Guru hull was tied to the ground and its tail was slightly raised. Huole stood up from the cab, with one foot on the front of the sailboat, and his arm was placed on his knees. The other hand holding a bunch of cold crystal grass pushed the helmet on his head upwards, revealing Huole's bright smile.

Seeing Huo Lei's expression like a spring outing, Halong felt his annoyed teeth itchy, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, dyeing the red cloak he had placed on his body even more brightly.

Halong's cockroach aircraft had completely disintegrated. Halong didn't even have time to use the various weapons installed on the aircraft to participate in this windsurfing competition. He was shot down by Huolei in one encounter.

The death net formed by dozens of lightning wrapped the cockroach aircraft, full of fragments and explosions, and the burning smell of smoke and fire. Before Halong understood what was going on, his body was already emitting wisps of black smoke and lay down in the wreckage of the aircraft.

"Are there any last words?"

Looking at Huo Lei's smiling eyes, Halong raised his chin: "I am the great goblin warrior of the Hosa tribe. If you want to kill, don't let me surrender."

Huo Lei stretched out a finger, and a light red ray shot out from it, hitting it on Halong's shoulder, and immediately boiled a hole. Because the high temperature in the burning ray immediately blocked the wound, no drop of blood flowed out.

The tragic shouts of ha-row resounded throughout the world.

Red rays shot out from Huole's five fingers in turn, and soon they knocked Halong into a sieve. However, Huole deliberately avoided those fatal vital points, and the wound would not bleed. Halong was still not dead, but he had stopped screaming, but his body kept twitching, still suffering from the desperate pain.

This time, Huole changed into a light green ray and hit Halong's forehead.

After Halong was hit by the green ray, his body immediately sat up half-sitted, and his high screams came out of Halong's bloody mouth again, which was already full of terrifying and tragic tone.

Halong felt that his soul was about to fly away from his body, but he flew back all of a sudden, and he was much more awake than before. Every feeling of pain was extremely clear to Halong at this moment. He wanted to beg for mercy, but his throat could not make any sound except for a scream. Under such extreme pain, the so-called honor of the warrior had been thrown out of the sky by Halong. It was not until this time that Halong realized that death was such a difficult thing.

"You actually used excitement on him."

Huole immediately turned around and looked at the oval sailboat that he had shot down before. At the same time, dozens of magic missiles rose up next to Huole, defending all possible directions of sneak attacks.

The cockpit cover of the oval sailboat had been opened, and an elf stood on the falling sailboat.

Unlike most black elves that appear on the Taze Continent, the elves have fiery red skin, but their tall figure is hidden in a purple burqa. Two strands of light blue hair fall from both sides of the hood and sway gently with the breeze in the Taze Continent.

A blood elf

Huole had long heard of this rare humanoid race, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

"He almost killed my friend, so he is my enemy." Ho Lei looked at the elf opposite him lightly: "Do you have any objections?"

"No, as you say so, then I'd better be your friend, at least not be your enemy." The elf spread his hands: "But what I want to say is that if you want to kill him, you don't need to bring him so much pain."

Huo Lei was secretly surprised, but it was not because of the appearance of the elf, but as the elf said, if it were placed on Huo Lei before, he would never have done anything like to kill Halong.

Is it caused by the influence of negative magic power?

Huo Lei didn't want to think about these annoying issues. He knew very well that staying here would be more dangerous. Who knows how many windsurfing contestants would come here.

Even when he was tortured, Huo Lei knew that he should stop as soon as possible, but no matter what, Huo Lei felt that if he did not use this method to relieve his anger, he would have to vomit blood.

"I don't know that the blood elves are so sentimental races." Huolei smiled and shook his head, looking harmless. Then Huolei waved his palm and all the magic missiles hit the wreckage of the cockroach aircraft and Halong's body. A series of huge explosions stirred the mud and water of the swamp for more than ten meters high. Halong and his aircraft turned into a pile of residue and were buried in this swamp water forever.

The blood elf took a step back and watched Huo Lei sit back into his cab and control the sailboat to rise into the air.

The blood elves are naturally not a sentimental race, but when one person abuses and kills another person, he uses magic like the inspiration technique to allow the other party to experience the pain caused by the body for a longer time and deeper. However, this young blood elves has never heard of it.

"My name is Bella." Suddenly the blood elf shouted to Horey who had already taken off the air: "Bella? Mingyi, what's your name?"

Perhaps it was because Horay didn't hear it, or Horay didn't want to answer this strange elf at all. The Guru turned the bow of the ship in the air and flew straight towards Huber City, leaving the blood elf alone in the vast swamp.

Huole was fully prepared and had already avenged Gulu. The next thing he had to consider was how to bring the Hanjing Grass back to the arena smoothly. In fact, Huole understood that this was by no means an easy thing.

However, this time Horay was wrong. He drove the Gullum and ran on the swamp for a long time, but he didn't see a follow-up windsurfing.

Just as Huole was wondering, several black lines in the distant sky attracted Huole's attention. Huole was about to take a closer look, but a dull roar suddenly came from the sky. Looking up, I saw a fleet of hundreds of swollen goblin vehicles passing by Huole, with the target reaching the sky.

Horay frowned, couldn't help but speed up and rushed towards Huber City.

The black lines in the distance gradually revealed their original appearance, which was a fleet of goblins. As they approached Huber City, Horay saw more goblins appearing in the sky. They flew out of the Taze continent without exception. The distant Huber City and the mountains behind the city also appeared on the distant horizon.

Huolei can be sure that something happened at this moment

There is only one possibility that the goblins can use such a huge magic ship formation. The Taze goblins are about to fight against the Grey River Dwarves.

Although the specific situation is unknown, Luminiser had revealed that the two sides were about to launch a large-scale war. However, the grand goblin festival was just now, and the war was about to start again, which made people feel a little difficult to adapt.

The Guru's thruster had reached its maximum power at this moment. The originally fiery red tail flame turned pale at this moment, while the two white metal pipe mouths were burned red. The original magic energy absorbed by the magic sail immediately turned into physical energy and went out from the pipe mouth. Huo Lei knew that if this continued, the Guru would not last long.

But even so, Horay still kept the Guru at high speed. Guru, his tribe, and Luminiser, are still in Huber City. I don’t know how chaotic Huber City is in the face of a war. Only by rushing to their side as soon as possible can Horay be content.

Not long after, Huber City was already near.

From a distance, Horay could feel that Hubert was already in chaos at this moment.

The closer to the large arena on the edge of the city, the more cockroaches appear in Horay's vision, because most of the goblins in Hubert City were originally participating in the sacrifice day activities in the large arena, and once they entered a state of emergency, there was a mess around the arena.

A large number of cockroach aircraft made beeping noises and bumped around, some driving out of the city and into the city, but without exception, they all seemed a little panicked. At the same time, swollen aircraft kept rising from Hubert, while more goblins kept pouring out from the passages of the large arena. No one noticed that Horay, the Windsurfing Championship, had already won triumphant, because no one cared about the result of the Windsurfing Championship.

While dodging the cockroach aircraft surrounding him, Horay drove the Gullor with all his might towards the arena. There were several places not far away, and it was probably in chaos. Many aircraft had already collided. If the Grey River dwarves attacked the Taze continent this time, the dwarves undoubtedly chose a good day and chose the day of sacrifice, which really caught the Taze goblin off guard.

The Guru rolled around and avoided the two roaching cockroach aircraft next to him. Huole was about to enter the gate that opened the arena when a familiar voice suddenly came into Huole's ears: "Hori's here"

The Guru braked suddenly, and a cockroach aircraft following closely followed him rushed to the side to avoid him, but collided with another aircraft and immediately filled in a thick black stroke for the sky.

The "Master" Guru stopped at a corner of the exterior wall of the arena. Horay suddenly jumped out of the sailboat and took off the helmet from his head: "What happened?"...

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