Chapter 3564: 4.1164 Earthen Formation
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
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- 2021-01-29 04:54:18
Chapter 3564 4.1164 Earth Spirit Formation
Human killing can naturally solve these ugly guys quickly and accurately.
"The second team rests and the third team makes up." As the wind returned, the team moved again.
Fast forward towards the periphery.
An hour later, they opened a gap in the corpse's nest, and met Fu San, who had brought troops from Xiecili.
Together, the two teams became more and more invincible.
If you watch from a high altitude, you can see that these two teams are in the shape of a pair of scissors, like two sharp long swords, inserted straight into the center of the corpse nest.
Suddenly, Molian rose into the air, facing the fierce wind and sand, and flew directly to the place where many corpses gathered.
But he looked at the group of corpses below indifferently.
There were countless dark fires in the sleeves and they burned silently among the corpses.
Every corpse that was contaminated with black fire snarled and rolled on the ground. As a result, the spread of black fire became faster and faster.
The soldiers, who had already been stunned, suddenly felt a little refreshed when they saw the situation.
The corpse in front of them was so overwhelming that they had already killed everyone softly, but now they saw that His Highness was extremely brave, and everyone immediately increased their confidence.
The team took turns to replace, and the elite soldiers who were responsible for cultivation were arranged in the later team.
After their turn at this moment, there was a burst of red and blue colors on that field.
Red Yanyan's fire spirit fluttered in the hands of everyone, and occasionally several ice spikes pierced into the group of corpses.
Seeing that the situation in front of him was basically under control, Mo Lian handed a piece of furnishings containing the old and weak women and children to Fu San, and asked him to retreat with a part of the physically weak.
"His Royal Highness must be careful. There are several senior corpses in the corpse corpse before they have scratched a lot of people." Fu Sanding whispered a word, and then led to leave.
Mo Lian glanced at Wang Dongping who was in the emergency rescue with a group of doctors.
But when he saw a face that was very tired, it seemed that the medicine was exhausted.
"Send the wounded and the doctors first." Mo Lian looked back at the wind and ordered another, "Send someone to look at the two brothers and sisters Wang Dongping."
"Yes." Huifeng immediately took people to move the wounded.
Mo Lian looked at the half of the dead body in front of her eyes, and suddenly let out hundreds of people, "quit."
Let the officials resist for a while, and the soldiers were exhausted after more than three hours of fighting, and they needed to replenish their physical strength in time.
Today, the number of these corpses is less than three thousand, which is basically not enough to be afraid.
It's not impossible for them to take a break and return to do the finishing work.
After the retreat horn sounded, all the soldiers retreated in an orderly manner, one team after another, heading out of the sand.
Withdrawing from Shiping Village more than ten miles, the wind and sand gradually became smaller.
Just as everyone was relieved, Skyrim rolled up a dozen dirt tornadoes and killed them in the direction of the troops.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.
"His Royal Highness!"
"Withdraw." Morin waved his hands coldly.
He can see that he, as a pedestrian, may be caught in a large array of earthen spirits.
This is a master set up a rune here!
Therefore, the good village before was buried in the sand in an instant, it is probably because of this.
It's just too late to think of this.
The second attack of the Turin Formation has been opened ...
(End of this chapter)