Martin's heart tightened when he heard Eric's cry, and he quickly turned around to look. He saw an elder dressed in the Ross family uniform rushing towards him with a fierce grin.
In an instant, Martin keenly captured the planetary-level energy fluctuations from the other party, surging like a turbulent undercurrent.
Although Martin himself also possesses planetary-level strength, he does not dare to take it lightly.
After all, in this trading star world, people's wealth is far beyond imagination.
Martin had personally witnessed the eight old men throwing out props and artifacts.
It was as if he didn't take them seriously at all, as if those precious objects were just ordinary things that could be easily found.
Martin knew that there was no room for panic at this moment, and quickly weighed the response strategies in his mind.
As he quickly retreated sideways to distance himself from the elders of the Ross family, he quickly mobilized the energy in his body to build a defensive shield around him.
The shield was flashing with a faint blue light, like an indestructible glass barrier, protecting Martin tightly inside.
Upon seeing this, the elder of the Ross family snorted coldly, and a long sword emitting a sharp cold light appeared in his hand.
Runes flowed on the sword, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
He swung his sword violently, and a crescent-shaped sword energy, carrying tremendous energy, slashed towards Martin's shield like a roaring beast.
"Boom!" The moment the sword energy collided with the shield, a deafening roar erupted.
The powerful energy impact spread wildly in all directions with the collision point as the center. The surrounding space seemed to be kneaded and distorted by an invisible giant hand.
Under this powerful impact, Martin's shield flickered rapidly, and it seemed that it would break at any time.
Martin clenched his teeth, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, but his eyes were extremely determined.
He knew very well that once the shield was broken, he would be in extremely dangerous situation.
So he increased his energy output again, trying to stabilize the crumbling shield.
At the same time, his eyes were like lightning, and he was quickly thinking about how to fight back.
At this moment, Eric and his dragon finally broke free from the constraints of the dragon-shaped jade cone with the help of system energy.
He simply put the dragon-shaped jade cone away.
Eric ignored his own fatigue, rode on the dragon, and rushed towards the elder of the Ross family like a black lightning.
The giant dragon opened its bloody mouth, and a stream of hot dragon breath sprayed towards the elder like a raging torrent of flames.
The elders of the Ross family noticed the attack from behind and had to temporarily give up attacking Martin.
He flashed and dodged the dragon's breath attack as quickly as a ghost.
When the elder of the Ross family saw the dragon knight Eric riding a giant dragon rushing towards him with great momentum, a trace of fear flashed across his face, and he was so scared that he turned around and ran away.
Seeing this, Martin immediately called out to Eric: "Eric, stop chasing!"
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Now hurry up and help Luo Jia. Destroy the dragon head guillotine for me. Then get the jade awl and I'll see if I can refine it."
Upon hearing this, Eric quickly took action to firmly restrain the jade cone that was struggling and trying to escape. Then he turned around and rushed to Martin's side, handing him the jade cone with both hands.
Martin took the jade cone and immediately ordered the system to use energy to refine it.
Then, Eric rode the giant dragon like a flash of black lightning and arrived beside Lorga in the blink of an eye.
He suddenly exerted his strength and knocked the dragon-headed guillotine away with one punch, shouting at the same time: "Luo Jia, quickly return to His Majesty and protect him!"
Hearing this, Luo Jia did not dare to delay even a little. He flashed and came to Martin's side in just a few seconds. He asked with concern, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Martin shook his head slightly, then turned his gaze in the direction of Betan and others.
Martin looked at Betan and the others, and saw that the battle between Betan and Deluna and the eight old men had entered a white-hot stage.
The two sides exchanged blows, various energy lights intertwined and flashed, and the fierce collision made the space buzz.
The spear in Betan's hand danced like a dragon or snake, the tip of the spear emitted a sharp cold light, and every time it stabbed out, it brought out a sharp energy.
Del Luna wielded a giant sword with blazing flames attached to the sword. The flames seemed to have life, spreading wildly with Del Luna's sword moves, trying to devour the old men.
However, the eight old men did not lose the upper hand thanks to the exquisite coordination of the "Tongchen Eight Formations".
They responded to each other, and as the formation was operating, mysterious rune lights lit up, forming layer after layer of defensive barriers, dissolving Betan and Deluna's attacks one by one.
At the same time, the old men would launch counterattacks from time to time, shooting out beams of energy containing powerful force from different directions, forcing Betan and Deluna to be distracted to resist.
On Eric's side, he burst out with powerful strength and slammed the dragon head guillotine out like a cannonball.
The attack was so powerful that the dragon-headed guillotine drew an arc in the air and flew far away.
In the formation, the old man in the lead was impacted and spurted out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
His face instantly turned as pale as paper and his body began to shake.
But he reacted very quickly, hurriedly took out the pills and potions, and swallowed them all in one gulp.
The effect of the medicine quickly spread throughout his body, and his pale face gradually began to show some color.
Betan and Del Luna keenly saw this perfect opportunity and without hesitation poured all their strength into the dragon's body.
Blessed by this tremendous force, the giant dragon let out a deafening roar towards the sky, and then began to chant the ancient and mysterious dragon magic.
The elements in the surrounding space began to surge wildly, condensing into a devastating torrent of energy, fiercely attacking the "Tongchen Eight Formations".
Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man in the lead tried to recall the Dragon Head Guillotine and the Dragon Nail Awl in a hurry, trying to use their characteristics to resist.
However, what shocked him greatly was that although he successfully summoned the dragon head guillotine, the dragon spike was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no matter how he tried, there was no response.
At this extremely anxious moment, a surge of blood rushed up and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
In horror, he discovered that the connection between himself and the Dragon Nail Cone had been completely severed.
At this moment, two dragon language magic spells containing enormous power came towards them with overwhelming force, like a raging tide, and were very close.
The old man in the lead felt a sinking feeling in his heart, knowing that he was powerless to save the situation. He sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go!"
After saying that, he made a prompt decision and crushed the positioning bead in his hand.
In an instant, a dazzling light shot up into the sky, carrying the figures of the eight old men, breaking through the void, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Martin really didn't expect that the old man in the lead would be so decisive. When the situation was unfavorable, he chose to evacuate without hesitation.
Looking at the direction where the old men disappeared, Martin frowned slightly, thinking about the situation that would follow.
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