Chapter 819

Wherever the cyan light arrows passed, the sound of tearing through the air rang out in waves.

In less than a breath, six cyan light arrows approached the six Hongfenglian Sub-Envoys.

"Bang—"

"Pfft—"

Accompanied by the sound of vomiting blood, waves of explosions rang out.

For a moment, dust filled the sky, and earth and stones flew down.

Seeing no strange phenomena in the sky, in the great army, the Elf Queen Shirley released the cyan light arrow she had condensed in her hand once more.

"Whoosh—"

"Bang—"

After a breath, the second wave of cyan light arrows approached the six Hongfenglian Sub-Envoys once more.

"Crash-crash-crash-crash—"

The sky, originally bright and sunny, instantly began to pour with a drizzling rain.

"Boom-boom-boom—"

Wave after wave of Lei Sheng echoed through the surrounding void.

On the battlefield at the horizon, the Hongfenglian Lord, whose whole body was emitting waves of blue light, had his originally neat white robe now dyed red by blood.

He could only struggle to defend against the attacks of the five Great Swordsmen.

Seeing this suddenly appearing strange phenomenon, the Hongfenglian Main Envoy, the helmsman of the Hongfenglian Alliance for nearly a hundred years, panicked.

In this moment, he was afraid, he was terrified.

And the attacks of the five Great Swordsmen did not stop because of his distraction.

"Vmm—"

"Pfft—"

Another spray of blood flew up; feeling the intense pain, the Hongfenglian Main Envoy hurriedly raised the staff in his hand, and brilliant blue light once more enveloped his body.

The wounds that had been bleeding non-stop instantly stopped bleeding.

"Clang—"

He saw that as soon as his defense was made, two more long swords slashed down.

Looking at the staff trembling in his hand, he began to assess the surrounding environment in his mind.

He began to plan how to escape.

However, how could the five Great Swordsmen fail to see his thoughts?

The five Great Swordsmen, who had already formed a semi-encirclement against him, relied on their offensive momentum to completely encircle the Hongfenglian Main Envoy.

"Ding—"

"Clang—"

Though willing, but lacking strength, the Hongfenglian Main Envoy could only silently watch the five men encircle him.

On the battlefield below, the moment the six Hongfenglian Sub-Envoys were killed, eighteen Spatial Mages had already taken action.

The direction they advanced was, once again, toward the location of the White-Robed Mage Lord—