Next, if it wants to block the attack, it can only use attack instead of defense, but without the absolute defense of the King's Shield, it will definitely not be able to bear it under the curse of a group of ghost elves and the tactics of the same life.

"It's now--" Wanlong spoke.

However, the next second, Wanlong's pupils shrank.

Because the combat mode of the Strong Shield Sword Monster was not as verified by Furong many times before, it was unable to attack in the defensive form. In the Shield mode, the Strong Shield Sword Monster released a huge spiritual power.

Under its powerful spiritual power, the surrounding elves were lost in a moment, as if they were about to be controlled to become puppets of the strong shield and sword monster.

However, the Strong Shield Sword Monster also knew that the number of elves has increased so much that it cannot control it at the same time, so it can only use this opportunity to transform quickly.

"Ruo--"

It quickly transformed, swept its sword body, and the sharp arc-shaped white sword light instantly swept away a circle of ghostly elves around it.

In just a moment, the painful wails of ghost-type elves everywhere came, and then they covered their waists and stood up tremblingly, which was so painful, so painful.

"Hidden!!!"

Seeing this, Wanlong twitched his mouth, and your information was inaccurate!!

"Sorry, I don't seem to have recovered yet."

Furong, who stood up, was slightly silent when she saw this.

hateful.

That is, when the Strong Shield and Sword Monster dealt with her, he still hid his hand.

"..." Fang Yuan.

"You two, can you do it?"

(Greedy ghost:??????????????????? I'll help them too!!!)

(Fang Yuan: You just want to share it, right?)

Fang Yuan was speechless, his mouth twitched, and he didn't want the greedy ghost to eat such a spiritual body of unknown origin.

"Next, let me leave it."

When Fang Yuan finished speaking, Furong became more and more enlightened in her mind, and she looked up at Fang Yuan.

Wanlong also took a step back and chose to believe in Fang Yuan.

(Greedy ghost: I'll come, I'll come!!!)

(Fang Yuan: You can't beat it! Is it okay to have a 13-digit number?)

(Greedy Guy:?ˉ?ˉ? Hey, Sister Ibrahimovic, please!)

Fang Yuan took steps.

"Ibrahimovic!"

“(╬￣Dish￣)Buyibuyi!!”

Ibrahimovic used "provocation" against the strong shield sword monster!

Fang Yuan's heart was lingering, and at this moment, Ibrahimovic was also filled with a wave that made the sword monster hate.

"Ruo--"

The instinctive disgust made the spirit of the Shield Sword monster express his expression quickly and ferociously, gathering the light of the Holy Sword with force to slash towards Fang Yuan.

The huge sword light was extremely fast and more powerful than any previous attack. After instantly passing Furong, Wanlong's elves directly locked Fang Yuan.

The huge sword light passed through Furong, and Wanlong's elves directly locked on Fang Yuan.

"Eat me a Ibrahimovic meat bullet!"

Fang Yuan finished speaking, Furong and Wanlong hadn't reacted yet.

To be precise, they were so shocked that they couldn't react because of the movements of Fang Yuan in front of them.

When Fang Yuan faced this attack, he threw Ibrahimovic on his shoulders towards the opponent's trick.

And Ibrahimovic is really like a shell...

When Fang Yuan threw out Ibrahimovic, he transmitted a lot of waveguide power to Ibrahimovic. In conjunction with Ibrahimovic's own waveguide, it seemed that it instantly smashed Ibrahimovic into a ball, forming an Ibrahimovic waveguide missile, crashing into the holy sword wave.

With a "boom!", smoke lingered, and the next second, under the confused expressions of Furong, Wanlong, and the sword monster, Ibrahimovic fell from the black smoke without any injuries.

The moment Ibrahimovic landed, he rushed towards the spirit of the Shield Sword monster, which was so scared that the Shield Sword monster immediately released its spiritual power and tried to control Ibrahimovic to slow down its movements.

Ibrahimovic:(??ˇ?ˇ?ˇ?)

However, facing the interference of the spiritual power of the Sword Monster of Shield, Ibrahimovic did not change his face at all, and rushed directly to the Sword Monster of Shield, jumped in the air, and maintained a confrontation with the Sword Monster of Shield in the air.

Control it? It doesn't exist.

The next second, two spiral shadow balls that were entangled with each other and rotating wildly, and spiral evil energy balls appeared behind Ibrahimovic.

The two spiral energy balls rotated with each other, releasing terrifying fluctuations, which instantly disrupted the airflow in the spiritual space.

The body of the strong shield and sword monster stumbled.

Under the terrifying black hole-like attraction from all directions, it only felt that its soul form was about to collapse.

Ibrahimovic's tail swayed, and the next moment, two energy balls directly swept into a terrifying wave of black energy, instantly swallowing the strong shield and sword monster in front of him!

It didn't take much effort at all. Ibrahimovic, who was in a state of mental strength, instantly bombed the strong shield and sword monster with the suppression of the waveguide aura.

boom!!!

In the black nuclear explosion, a terrifying pit appeared on the spiritual land.

"This four heavenly kings are not good." Fang Yuan said truthfully.

One is controlled, the other has no championship-level combat power, which is even worse than the gods and gods. How can you protect Fangyuan!

In addition, the unreliable champion, Dago, Fangyuan, and Wei!

Furong, Wanlong:………

Under the suppression of the power of the waveguide, the spirit body of the strong shield sword monster cannot even exert two-thirds of its strength, which is the defect of the soul body.

Ibrahimovic won easily.

At this moment, Furong, Wanlong, and a group of ghost-type elves who had just been suppressed by the strong shield and sword monster, looked at Ibrahimovic walking back with a dull expression.

Ibrahimovic?

"Wanlong...Why are you here?"

Furong obviously knew Wanlong, she murmured.

“Get out of the house.”

"Who is he?" Furong asked, pointing to Fang Yuan.

"How about the waveguide messenger picked up by the roadside? You're very strong..."

At the same time, Ibrahimovic had just taken a step, then turned around thinking, floated up with his superpowers, and kept smashing shadow balls into the big pit, and it took more than ten seconds to stop.

Oh, I almost forgot to finish it!

Fang Yuan: "Not bad."

Furong, Wanlong:………
Chapter completed!