Chapter 978: On the **** of death

Even if it is a true God, there will be his limits.
Under the gaze of countless players, after the left-wing army pushed the huge army to a thousand kilometers, the footsteps finally slowed down. After the reincarnation, the black-pressed people piled up and wondered how many people were stacked. In the real world, even if there is no other attack factor, just this accumulation is enough to let countless players be crushed, crushed or suffocated. In the world of destiny, in theory, it seems that there is no such thing as squeezing and suffocating, but being caught in such a pile of people, the taste will definitely be more uncomfortable than death. Ordinary people just think about the scalp numb. .
Although the east of Tianchen City’s east gate is a plain, the ground is not the kind of absolute flatness. However, under the rush of the left-wing army, wherever it went, the mounds, trees and vegetation that originally protruded from the ground It disappeared and the ground was flat as if it had just been crushed by the roller. The left-handed army is still advancing. His body is huge. The person in front of him can clearly see that his face is like a devil, his eyes are fierce, his muscles are twisted together, his teeth are almost bitten. ... It can be seen how much he spared his power to release...
I will spend my strength and even the potential to this extent. When he is completely exhausted, he will inevitably be in a state of prolonged collapse. He may even be seriously ill, and overdraft physical strength and energy are overdraft life. At this time, the left-handed army has begun to approach the limit. His footsteps slowed down bit by bit, from running to becoming a difficult move, but still moving forward... He is taking the power of one person. It is driving tens of thousands of people to move forward. Every step he needs to step forward is something that ordinary people can't imagine.
"Xiao Yu, go!" Looking at the slower pace of the left-breaking army, the flowers seemed to have a sense of sorrow, and quickly issued an order to the holy feather god, and the holy feathers shouted like a white lightning. Flying to the east.
The footsteps of the left-handed army stopped, and once stopped, they wanted to move again, and it was impossible. The left broke the army... and finally reached his limit.
The hands are pressed against the imperial reincarnation, and the roots of the back of the hand emerge from the roots, and the fine blood vessels seem to burst at any time. His face was even more scary, and he could hear his violent respite from a hundred meters away. Although it has stopped, although the physical strength has been extremely overdone, he has not stepped back even if he can't move forward. He will also block the direction of the invasion forces with this imperial turn...
The stop of the imperial reincarnation does not mean that the tragic players who have been pushed a kilometer away have gained freedom. They are still piled up high and are on the side of the reincarnation. No one can gain freedom. This also brought a strong pressure on the left-handed army. Under his rapid loss of physical strength, his brain began to feel dizzy and began to feel his hands and body getting heavier... Gradually, To lose the strength of standing.
"Oh, ah!!"
The left-handed army, which almost crushed the teeth, made a huge roar of earth-shattering. The original reel that had fallen down was in a deafening loud noise, and it was raised fiercely...
For example, a gust of wind brought up the drifting sand in the desert. In the screams of overlapping large screams, the black crushed people piled up in front of the reincarnation were all blasted out, flying far and far, too dense crowd. Covered with the sky, looking far away, people can't believe that there are countless figures flying.
It is also under this man's curtain that the glory of the royal reincarnation flashes, the effect of the "Royal Reincarnation" disappears, and the quilt that extends to both sides is instantly recovered, disappearing without a trace, and the left body of the army is also huge. In the tremor, it quickly becomes smaller and smaller, and within a few seconds, it changes back to the normal size.
Countless people were ascended to the sky like the dust of the sky, and the giants disappeared from the sight of the people.
Oh...
The gray light flashed, and the royal reincarnation in the left-handed army disappeared. The left-winged army stood there, and gasped heavily. Every muscle in his body is shaking, and the whole body is sweating and raining. The head rises with a strong heat, and the whole person is just taken out of the hot water.
puff……
He finally fell to the ground and could no longer support the standing state. Now he just wants to take a good sleep... just, this kind of feeling of distraction, which is almost exhausted by the soul, he does not know if he really sleeps. In the past, when will I wake up. one day? Two days? Ten days? still is……
Looking at the crowds in front of the mountains, he was only unwilling. However, he really has tried his best... to exhaust the last bit of strength after the bone marrow. Now he has not even had the strength to move the little finger, and even the consciousness has begun to blur.
"What are you waiting for!!"
"Kill him right away!"
In the blurred vision, he saw that many people in the chaotic crowd were approaching him in a hurry. He saw the cold light reflected by the weapon. Subconsciously, he struggled to get up and fight, but he moved. The body was moved, but the root could not lift the body by half... The other shield was called out by him and held in the hand--because after exerting the Royal Reincarnation, he could no longer use the power of the reincarnation in a short time. However, the heavy shield with his heavy arm slammed on the ground, and the roots had no power to lift.
A loud scream sounded at the top of the head, and the holy feathers flew to the top, and the two wings swept a ray of light that shrouded the 20-meter area, knocking back all the people who rushed to the left and then flew down. The left-handed army will be brought to its own body, flying to the gates, and the crowds at the rear will be far away.
Bring the left-wing army back to the wall, and the left-handed army sits on the wall, and the whole body is soft and soft like cotton. Looking at his face and the sweat that drenched the whole body, they were all moving.
"Old left, it seems that I have to look at you with amazement." Situ was so worried that he looked at the huge army in the distance... Still can't believe that he was launching this huge team with his own strength. A hundred meters away.
The left-handed army's breathing is still heavy, and now he has only the power of breathing, and the root can't answer the words of Murong.
"This is the real Wanfu Mo enemy." God gave a thumbs up, and sincerely praised.
Hua dream came over, her eyes looked straight at the left-handed army for a while, slightly stunned, then sighed and said: "You should also feel it, this will overdraw your life."
The heavy breathing of the left-wing army stagnated and still did not speak.
"Overdraft life?" Ling Jie stunned. "This... this is not the case, although the big brother looks tired, but this is in the game, how can it overdraw life."
He said this sentence... This sentence has no refutation in the ears of ordinary people, but has not received any attachment. Ling Jie stayed for a while, but found that Murong Qiushui and Situ Brothers were all dignified. It’s like... They are convinced that this game will also overdraw the Arabian Nights of life, but they don’t agree with him.
"Dear brother, in fact, you don't need to be so desperate... Don't forget, there is me." Murong Qiu Shui came over and patted the shoulder of Zuo Bianjun. When looking up, his eyes flashed a red-black light.
In the ear, the stepping sound began to approach again, and the invading army outside the kilometer took another approaching step. It took less than ten minutes before the left-wing army pushed them out of the kilometer.
"They still don't give up?" Ling Jie said with a hate.
"Call... Change to you, will you die? They, but seeing us fall down one by one, watching our threats are no longer a threat." Situ was looking at the East with sarcasm.
Now, their Soul Mercenary Corps also has complete combat capabilities, only Ling Jie and Murong Qiu Shui.
With Ling Jie's ability to go, such a battle will hardly play any role... Then, there is only Murong Qiu Shui alone.
At this time, the first time the Dongjun Army attacked the city, the time had passed for an hour and a half.
The supporters of the Chinese players, in less than half an hour, can rush here, completely smashing the insurgent's wolf ambitions.
The last half hour...
If they hold on, they create a real myth!
However, now that it can really play a little blocking power, only Murong Qiushui is left alone.
"Oh... they have to attack again, do you want to use this." Star Baoer said, and gorgeously took out the wild gods and killed them: "With this, you only need one, you can 'All the bombs flew away.'
The blood wheel touched this wild with a close-up bomb, and knew its attributes. When Star Treasure took it out again, the rate of heartbeat rose again, and he rushed over: "Don't stop." Don't! I will say it again, don't use this, or not only us, but the entire Tianchen City will be destroyed!"
"Dear little baby, when I can't hold it, I really don't mind if you use it to paint a beautiful on earth."
Murong Qiu Shui revealed a rather dangerous smile, then suddenly turned and jumped from the high wall, and landed smoothly on the ground.
"Autumn, what are you going to do!"
"Of course it is blocking them... rest assured, Fifi sister, give them to me. Although I can't do the exaggeration of the third brother, but I believe..." Murong Qiushui stood alone in front of the city gate and raised his double guns. Pointing to the front, the voice is soft and cold: "They want to enter Tianchen City, they have to step on my body... and to step on my body, you have to pay the price of keeping them in mind for a lifetime!!"