Chapter 982: Bright dragon

"They, come over again!!" Ling Jie said with a bite, and the grasshopper died in a handshake. His death is accompanied by a decline in rank, but it does not lose the fighting ability like the left-handed army, the dream feather coat, and the Stuart brothers. In the very early days, he wanted to rush to death, watching them all work so hard, his blood is tumbling every second. However, today he has been unable to use the second star soul remnant. If you rush and then be killed, the grasshopper sword will burst out... This consequence will be more unacceptable than letting him die alone.
"I...and the ability to fight!!" In the hands of God's happy, there was also the green secluded short blade he had used. The demon snake was taken back by the poisonous sage, and his virulence could not be displayed. Now he still has the speed of the wind!
"It seems that my person who has been a tortoise for a long time should also take out a little cup of water." The blood wheel smiled and took out his weapon for the first time.
"There is nothing to say... Compared to the powerless, watching them pass through the gates we have guarded for so long, I would rather choose to use this fragile body to block them, let them step through my body... ... In this way, I will always remember that I have dedicated my life to guarding this city gate. For a person who has been used to selfishness, these are indeed enough for me to remember for a lifetime." Stuart smiled and said.
"Oh, let me come... you have already died once. Enough!" Zuo Dujun stood up and his movements were still quite difficult. After all, the power he has just spent is too big.
"you guys……"
"Fifi sister, you stay here and look at Chen Xue and Boa, but also protect the dream feathers and dreams... This is our man's business. There is Xiaojie, you don't want to go down. You have to be optimistic about the grass sword We can use things with anger, you can't." Zuo Broken Army said, then took a step and walked down the city.
"Who said that I can't!" Ling Jie shouted at the back of the left-handed army, then slammed his hand and threw the grasshopper sword on the ground. In the hand, another sword appeared.
"Fifie sister, help me temporarily look after the grasshopper sword, when I get it back." Ling Jie said, can not Sufifi return, has jumped directly from the wall, the first standing in front of the city gate, Heads up against the invading players who are rushing with red eyes.
"This kid." Stuart smiled a little, and together with Situ ruthless, went to the left side of the army: "Come, old left, I think you need to help... Well, you said, we can definitely leave, but they both Going to die together, is it all stupid?"
The left-handed army also laughed: "Oh, maybe. But I would rather let them step on my body... because it means that at least I have spent all my strength and life. Even if it fails, I feel sorry for it. We have been keeping it for so long, and we have paid so much for this gate. I don’t want to leave regrets for any reservations... I feel that I am incompetent."
"Incompetent? Hahahaha..." Stuart smiled and said: "One protects our entire group for an hour without injury. A shield guard who forces tens of thousands of troops by one person can be called incompetent, then the world. The other shields are not all piles of pits!"
In the stressless jokes, they all stood before the gates. The death of Murong Qiu Shui did not leave, the body still stayed there... Sophie Fei will naturally not go to resurrect him, otherwise, the only consequence is that he will die again.
Zuo Bianjun, Situ Shina, Situ ruthless, Ling Jie, Shen Xiaoyao... and Murong Qiushui were at the same time before the city gate, facing the increasingly close enemy. The left-handed army was collapsed, and it was his limit to walk down the wall. Now the roots can't get the shield. Situ's sorrow and Situ's ruthless faces are pale and bloodless, and their fragile winds with all their attributes are one. They can destroy them. God is only fast, no poison, and there is only the ability to escape. The attacking roots that can't be poisoned are not enough. Lingjie's single attack is extremely strong, but without the hatred of the left-wing army, how long can he persist once he is surrounded?
Situ was not wrong at all, they were sent to death collectively.
However, five people, but no one hesitated and unwilling, they either smiled or looked strong... This is their Huaxia theater, the area of ​​the motherland, Tianchen City is their mother city in this world, it is worth their Defend it and sacrifice your strength and life.
It’s just... they also know that in the face of the huge enemy, they still can’t hold it. Then, since you want to attack this Tianchen City, you will step on their bodies! !
The enemy’s shouting and murdering sounds, there is no organization and discipline, and the first one that rushes over is the fastest group of filmless people. As they approached, Ling Jie first rushed up, and the sword swayed out. The first stream of enemies was emptied, and then the arm swayed, killing another assassin with the ghost of the star soul... Under his powerful multi-segment attack, he can shoot a very high level of damage with ordinary weapons in hand.
The vast crowd was also pressured with a crazy atmosphere at this time. Lingjie, who took the initiative to meet, was first surrounded by it. More, it was swarming to the city gate, rushing up, no fighting ability, fragile like paper. Zuo Broken Army and Situ Brothers...
call out!
call out!
The swift shadow of the sword disturbed the air. In the twinkling of an eye, three people fell under the sword of Ling Jie, and he gave up the three hits on his body, and his life fell by half. He turned around and looked at the left-wing army and other people who were about to be approached, his hands clenched, his teeth clenched, and his heart tightened...
Everything, is that over?
Faced with dozens of their enemies, they did not give up. Even though only a few of them were left in their corps, they still did not give up, and the miracles triggered by their mightyness appeared one after another, resolving the impending crisis again and again. One after another, they died in battle, one after another lost their combat ability, and even suffered huge punishments... With their unreserved and unyielding heart, they have been guarding for an hour and a half! A full hour and a half!
Before this, the world, who can believe that they can hold on for such a long time.
However, only a stone's throw from the final victory, they are no longer able to do anything.
The top players have already rushed to the front of the left-handed army and raised their weapons to them. When the weapons fell, it was the time when their vitality was extremely fragile. Ling Jie stopped the sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and let the attack fall on himself... Since it is going to be destroyed, let it go together. This will be the memory that their soul servants will never forget, and the hatred that will never be forgotten.
Dong Junjun, Gao Lijun, Mei Lijun...
This account, his day, the soul of the soul must be dozens of times to return! !
Pray... Don't give us the chance to step into your battle zone! !
Roar! ! ! ! ! !
The feeling of the attack falling on the body did not appear. In their ears, suddenly there was a shocking sound of earth-shattering. This sound was like a thunderstorm. Everyone who trembled up and down the blood, Ling Jie Meng Opened his eyes, but found all the enemies in front of him, all of them have fallen to the ground...
"This is... this is..." The voice of the left-handed army trembled.
"Dragon Souls!! This is the dragon soul roar of our head!!" Stuart, who was smiling and greeted the death, shouted out the name of the left-handed military card in the throat with a completely distorted voice.
The dragon soul roared, they haven't heard it for too long... It seems that it has been half a year long.
However, this is the shocking technique that they call the most perverted skills in history. This is the signature technology of Ye Tianxie. Even if they have not heard it for half a year, how can they forget it!