Kamen Rider: Descent of the Spirit

After passing through the last portal, many knights attacked Mo Chen as soon as he landed.

The divine power of destruction suddenly exploded and shook away the surrounding attackers.

Only then did Mo Chen see clearly the appearance of the attackers. They were all Alliance combatants wearing elf drives.

'How is this going? ! '

The cards used by these combatants vary.

Hairy trolls, steel-armored crows, hairy horned sheep, giant claw crabs, no matter what kind of elves they are, they are full of black energy, and their scarlet eyes are particularly frightening.

Among them, the evil elves are the most affected, and the armor on their bodies has many scarlet lines.

Go straight to the bear, the fox thief, Lada, the cat boss...

Not only the personnel, but also the elves were not immune to infection.

'When they first came to this world, many people seemed to be infected and started going crazy and attacking those around them. '

'And this situation is spreading rapidly, and a large number of members are infected in an instant. '

'We have no choice but to withdraw first. '

These infected members launched a violent attack on Mo Chen and Yi Ye without knowing the pain, one after another, fearless of death.

A puppet like a magical puppet.

Mo Chen continued to release his destructive power to repel them while thinking of a way.

'Yiye, you go back first, I want to go to the city to have a look. '

After turning around and giving instructions to Kazuya, Mo Chen transformed and released powerful telekinesis and flew towards the city.

Once we entered the city, it was completely deserted.

There were only bereft alliance members wandering the streets, and everyone in the city seemed to have evacuated.

After flying for a while, a sound of fighting came into his ears, and Mo Chen quickly flew towards the source of the sound.

'Zhuokuo can't continue like this, we will be attacked sooner or later! ' Lian Wenxing shouted to Zhuo Kuo on the side.

Zhuo Kuo fought off an out-of-control member and looked around.

The surrounding out-of-control members began to gather here when they heard the sound of fighting. The companions around him couldn't stand it for long, and the situation still looked like it was about to get out of control.

'No, we must defend this place!The personnel in the rear have not yet finished evacuating! Zhuo Kuo said loudly to everyone.

Hearing Zhuo Kuo's voice, everyone in the defense team tightly grasped the weapons in their hands.

Zhuo Kuo then took out a card-like thing and put it into the drive on his waist.

'Arrival! '

'White horse and silver gun!Seven in and seven out! '

'Possessed! '

'Changshan Zhao Zilong! '

The white divine dragon suddenly appeared and surrounded Zhuo Kuo. As the divine dragon wrapped around Zhuo Kuo, a pale air wave blew away the surrounding enemies.

Wearing pure white armor and holding a white spear, Zhuo Kuo rushed directly into the out-of-control members.

The spear was constantly swung, and enemies were swept away by Zhuo Kuo, with pure white flames erupting in every blow.

'One ride is worth a thousand! '

boom! !boom! !

The white divine dragon appeared again, flames wrapped around the spear, and with a charged blow, the divine dragon crossed the battlefield with a devastating momentum.

A lost coffin (elf) suddenly appeared from the shadow behind Zhuo Kuo, and its sharp claws clawed hard at Zhuo Kuo's back.

'One arrow, sunset! '

Golden arrows exploded on Lost Coffin's body, and under the fierce flames, the painful Lost Coffin fell into the shadows.

Zhuo Kuo looked back and saw a golden figure holding a bow and arrow.

'Zhongli Wenhui! '

Seeing the figure that appeared, Zhuo Kuo was surprised and obviously did not expect that this former enemy would come back to save him.

'Although I hate you, we now have a common goal. '

Zhongli Wenhui's cold voice sounded, and Zhuo Kuo didn't care. Lian Wenxing, who hurried up to check Zhuo Kuo's injury, remained hostile to the figure above.

'Zhuokuo, don't associate with such people. Dogs can't change their minds about eating shit. Who knows what bad ideas these people are thinking! '

Lian Wenxing sneered at Zhongli Wenhui for a while, warning Zhuo Kuo to stay away from these despicable villains.

Looking at the ants who spoke rudely to him, Zhongli Wenhui couldn't arouse any interest. The ants without strength could only use their words.