Hey! Let's play cards

The two heroes nodded slightly, looking at the phantom demon that was wantonly bringing down thunder, their hearts filled with fighting spirit.

……

Just now, the Sky Shield system became shaky under continuous bombardment.

Part of the thunder was able to pass through the protective shield and land in the camp.

Looking at the fighters falling one after another, the middle-aged deputy had no choice but to let everyone disperse and break up into small groups.

Harmon shouted excitedly. He didn't care about the resistance of the little bugs, as it only made him more and more excited.

Just when Harmon was in high spirits, two sounds of breaking through the air rang beside his ears.

One black and one red, two phantom heroes flew over quickly.

Worship took the first step, his eyes sweeping over the three people around him.

After a while, a shadow of three people appeared beside him.

The three phantoms rushed forward first, and almost instantly reached Harmon's head and punched him hard.

"Ah——" Harmon screamed again and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The shadows of the three people gradually dissipated and merged into Harmon's body.

A feeling of weakness arose spontaneously.

At this time, Harmon wanted to fight back and shot a black thunder. The three of them accelerated instantly and dispersed the thunder.

Harmon's power was weakened. If it was at a normal level, Sanyi would definitely not dare to take this thunder.

Now is the time to kill him while he is ill.

Harmon watched helplessly as two phantom heroes flew up to him and began beating and kicking him inhumanely.

"@#￥%&!" What was Harmon cursing?

The attacks from the worshippers were not so bad, they were still within Harmon's tolerance, but the situation with the three people was different.

As the dormant power in his body was gradually awakened, Sanyi's strength was enhanced to an epic level, and his strength entered the realm of god-level monsters in one fell swoop.

One after another, iron fists with destructive power, carrying the speed of sound and the wind of fists, blasted towards Harmon's chest.

Through the weakening of worship, the strength of the Trinity increased.

As the opponent's strength declined, Harmon was beaten back step by step.

Harmon felt a huge threat. The hero in red heavy armor before him had the power to defeat him.

In a panic, Harmon quickly asked his other two brothers for help.

What it does not make clear, however, is that neither the weakness of worship nor the energy boost of the Trinity is only temporary.

After a while, it will return to normal.

Harmon was caught off guard and in his panic he didn't notice this.

The two phantom heroes plan to use this time to inflict as much damage as possible on Harmon, preferably to make it lose its ability to fight.

Chapter 228: Phased Victory

Rabbi Al glanced at Harmon and snorted, with no intention of helping.

Uriah did have this idea, but the battle was at a climax and he could not spare the energy to help Harmon.

Harmon: “…”

There is no other way, what else can I do? Just fight it out!

Trinity and Worship teamed up to attack, and as time was running out, both heroes used all their strength.

Head, chest, neck...fists landed on vital points.

While Harmon was struggling to hold on, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his strength was gradually recovering.

Just wait! I will tear you into pieces, extract your souls, and torture you for a thousand years without stopping.

Harmon's heart was filled with resentment. As a phantom demon, he had suffered such humiliation.

On the ground, Wu Mingxin saw that the situation was not good.

After looking at the three phantom demons and considering the current situation, he immediately made a decision in his mind.

"Everyone, aim your fire at Uriah!"

The operator was slightly stunned and didn't understand Wu Mingxin's intention.

But as subordinates, they chose to obey orders and immediately pointed their guns at Uriah.

The middle-aged deputy also received the news and immediately gave the order without any hesitation.

This is out of trust in Wu Mingxin.

Wu Mingxin saw that the attack was ready, and said in a deep voice to the pager: "Attack!"

……

The two heroes of destiny were suspended in mid-air, their bodies covered with small wounds.

On the other side, Uriah was recovering from the damage he had just suffered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The two heroes of destiny tried their best, but they could only do so much.

Uriah roared to the sky, his eyes filled with three parts joy, three parts anger and four parts fear.

Uriah saw the miserable condition of Hamon. If the four heroes joined forces to deal with it, it would be dangerous.

And the duelist who summoned the hero was also marked as a "strong man" by Uriah.

If the three phantom demons were not present, he alone could have dealt with it or Harmon.

Uriah once again condensed his high-energy breath in his mouth, ready to take down the two heroes of destiny in one fell swoop.

This battle should come to an end.

Both Blood Demon-D and the Doctrine had some strength left, but the damage they had suffered had slowed them down significantly.

I'm afraid I can't avoid this attack!

Uriah was trembling with excitement. This was the first time he enjoyed fighting since the seal was lifted.

Black heroes! Disappear!

Just as the high-energy flame was about to erupt.

The joint attack from the two camps was launched at this time.

The power of the duel elves and the specially made rockets, the two forces work together to create an effect where the sum of one is greater than the other.

While Uriah was still excited, he was hit by various attacks.

"Ow—"

A rocket landed right into Uriah's mouth, and the accumulated high-energy flames exploded, causing Uriah to suffer considerable damage.

Wu Mingxin didn't expect the effect of this wave of attack to be so good, so he immediately said to himself: "Now!!!"

After receiving the instructions, Blood Demon-D and the Doctrine immediately changed their offensive and attacked Harmon.

Harmon was horrified.

The two phantom heroes were already difficult to deal with, and now there are two more.

The fist was as fast as the wind, and the sky was stained with blood.

Harmon, who was already at a disadvantage, was in a worse situation.

Various wounds appeared and his breath was constantly decreasing.

The four heroes are racing against time. When Uriah recovers, they will have to face two phantoms at the same time.

The power increase of the three people was about to end, and Wu Mingxin took advantage of the last opportunity to give orders again.

"Gather all your strength! Defeat Harmon!!!"

The Trinity was surrounded by flames, and the worship rose high into the sky.

Blood Devil-D spread its wings, and sticky blood continued to surge.

The doctrinaire concentrated his sword energy, and the silver sword in his right hand began to shine brightly.

The fighters who still had strength left in the camp summoned their duel spirits once again.

The artillery loaded each round with rockets specially made for the elves.

"Do it!!!"

With Wu Mingxin's order, all attacks broke out.

The three men charged at Harmon and hit him hard in the waist.

Adoration turned into a meteor, and a flying kick hit Harmon on the forehead.

Blood Demon-D joined forces with the Doctrine, and scattered sword energy was mixed in the blood rain.

Dozens of rockets swept through the elements.

All attacks fell on Harmon.

As a phantom demon, Harmon rarely feels fear.

Looking at the colorful scene in front of him, Harmon's thoughts suddenly returned to the past.

……

On the ravaged plain, the figure stood quietly.

This is a unique man, and perhaps there will never be another one like him since the birth of mankind.

His body is as straight as steel, his eyes are as proud as a lone wolf in the wilderness, and his armor is as ferocious as a soul-eating evil ghost.

A simple golden duel disk was worn on his left wrist. The man's gaze penetrated the sky, and the sea of ​​stars was reflected in his eyes.

After a long time, the man let out a soft sigh, and the majestic and heavy voice echoed throughout the plain.

"Who else in this world can fight with me?"