Chapter 322: This is a great talent!

Sixty-four Wuyin tribes such as Henggangxiu were completely stunned in an instant.
Forefoot they can crush each other with an absolute advantage, this blink of an eye is completely crushed by the opponent in number!
The 3.5-fold gap in numbers is enough to make people desperate.
Iluri sat on the eave, dumbfounded, shocked: "Where did they come from so many people ?!"
The dust on the top of the building is also a fascinating look, and the voice is lowered and exclaimed: "It's beautiful! Actually hiding so many clan, it is amazing! No wonder dare to declare war on the Wuyin clan. After this battle, his reputation will rise. This is a great talent! "
The servant who was half a position behind him sighed: "No wonder he dare to claim to be a prince, actually has this heritage, really powerful. Master, what should we do next?"
"Let's go," Huang Chen began to leave the crowd silently, saying, "We'll go to the Mist Gymnasium and wait."
The servant immediately followed: "Okay."
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"No ... this ... this is impossible!" Henggangxiu's entire face was twisted: "You ... Where did you gather so many people ?!"
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Da Zhuang twisted his neck gently, making a croaking sound, looking at the Henggang show in front of him, and then slowly spit out two words: "Kill!"
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
Huayang and others can say that during this time they hid in Tibet and were chased by the Wuyin clan like a mouse across the street. Hundreds of the Huangming clan were killed and captured as slaves. Suffocated the fire!
Now that a miracle has been staged, His Royal Highness instantly attracted more than 200 celebrities to participate in the war, but also a powerful force!
This can't hold back, waving the weapon first rushed up!
Today, even if it was killed in battle, it is worth it!
With Huayang taking the lead, no matter how strong the group of Huang Ming people are, don't all rush up like fate!
The opportunity for the rise of the Huang Ming clan is at hand.
If I do n’t fight today, I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to stand up in my life.
"kill!"
Da Zhuang also rushed up with the crowd.
This is a battle of Liwei, a battle to be imposing.
After this battle, Hong Xiaofu will truly rise to the sea of ​​broken stars and be crowned king!
The two horses collided instantly!
Henggangxiu is the strongest among the group of Wuyin tribes.
"Even if you want to let me die, you have to pay the price!" Henggang Xiu punched at Da Zhuang fiercely.
"Boom!" The two of them fought hard for dozens of punches in a blink of an eye, and the strong and stable prevailed!
"You ... Where did you come from?" Henggang show had found something wrong at this time.
The people in front of them are obviously not ordinary Huangming people.
They are more like regular soldiers! Whether it is the momentum, or the cooperation of the team, and even the kind of advanced experience in their combat, they are far from ordinary Huangming people.
Before the Henggang show was catching the Huangming people as slaves, even if they met the warrior class of the other party, it would be successfully won in just a few rounds.
At this time, the people in front of you, attacking, murdering, covering, cooperating, can be said to be impeccable!
Everyone in the audience watched the blood boiling.
This is a real large-scale team fight, which is far from the usual small fights.
"I'm sorry," Da Zhuang already had the absolute upper hand at this time, taking advantage of Henggang's inattention, and punched him in the mouth!
Henggang Xiu suddenly spouted blood, and his face was completely white.
"You know too much." Da Zhuang looked at the Henggang show who had fallen completely in front of him and smiled slightly.
Where did it come from?
I'm not afraid to tell you, brother, is a Chinese soldier! You Huaxia soldiers who will never be able to compare!
With the death of the Henggang show, the battle behind was simple.
In fact, in this level of team battle, the fight is for the number of people, and the fight is for the momentum.
Which side is more ambitious and wins.
But in just ten minutes, the battle was completely over.
All 64 people in the Mist Gym were killed.
There is no way to do this. After all, they are faced with Chinese soldiers. No matter whether it is a single combat or a group combat, they are completely incomparable with the group of Da Zhuang.
Thirty-two people were injured and no one was killed.
The 26 authentic Huangming people led by Huayang were killed and 3 were injured.
"We ... triumphed?" Hua Yang looked incredulous when he looked at the body of the Wuyin clan lying down.
Before he came, he was ready to die.
What are you afraid of? As long as you can make a move, it's better than being a tortoise and being taken away as a slave.
But he didn't expect that he actually won, and actually won!
Still winning so happy!
"We won! Hahahahaha!"
"Win! Really great! Survival! Hahaha!"
"Long live! Long live!"
Huayang took a group of people to cheer and jump, hugged tightly together.
It's really not easy.
Since the Huangming tribe was annihilated, they did not have the fear of a day of inactivity. Now we have finally won a victory, although only 64 people were killed, but that is also a victory!
They know how hard it is to get hard!
"Clean the battlefield." Big Zhuang waved his hand, which led the team to start cleaning the battlefield.
It was convenient to clean up the battlefield after starting a clan war in the main city of Tumen.
As long as all the bodies are piled up, there will naturally be an official person to take them away, and then make a record and count the number of people, and it will be considered over.
This Kung Fu Zhao Ming is responsible for treating the wounded. Hua Yang and others have increased their confidence in Hong Xiaofu. The 16-year-old girl suddenly saw tears in her eyes when she saw Hong Xiaofu, and then her mouth collapsed, and she cried when she wowed. Now!
"It's great! It's really great!" She walked to Hong Xiaofu with tears in her eyes, and said: "Woo woo ... My name is Ye Xue, His Royal Highness, I will be yours in the future, woo Woo ... "
Hong Xiaofu: "???
Su Ying; "!!!"
What does this mean? Win to win, won't it be good for you to come here and touch the porcelain? What is my person in the future?
"Cough," Hong Xiaofu said hurriedly: "Yuexue, right? Have something to say, don't touch the porcelain, we are innocent between you and you can't say anything ..."
"Hoo-oh, Prince," Ye Xue suddenly kneeled down to Hong Xiaofu on one knee, crying even more fiercely this time: "I ... my brother and sister-in-law were all taken as slaves by the misty hall. , Can your prince save them? "
"Don't worry," Hong Xiaofu froze as soon as he heard this, and asked, "What situation do you say slowly, and of course you can save me."
Ye Xue listened to Hong Xiaofu saying he wanted to be rescued, and immediately let go of his heart. This began to tell Hong Xiaofu.
It turned out that since the end of the genocide war, the Huangming clan was wiped out, and the Wuyin clan began to arrest the Huangming clan as slaves.
There is always a slave market in the main city of Tumen, and the slaves sold in it are almost all ethnic groups who have been annihilated.
Ye Xue originally followed her brother's family and fled here, but unfortunately was found by the people in the Mist Gym. After the battle, a total of 126 people including her brother and sister-in-law were arrested. Only Huayang took her and the other two because She was able to escape without being on the scene.
Later, Huayang took the three of them to hide in Tibet. Until today they heard that Hong Xiaofu had a clan war with the Mist Road Hall, and finally came to meet the teacher.
"It turns out that way," Hong Xiaofu touched his chin.
At this time, Da Zhuang overwhelmed the battlefield and came in and asked, "Little ...... Your Highness Prince, what shall we do next? What is the next plan?"
According to the original plan, this is the end of the team battle, and the next step is to go directly to the Mist Road Hall. Now, together with the Huang Ming people to save, Hong Xiaofu will naturally be polite and nod directly: "Big brother Chufei, let's Go to the Misty Gym! "
Strong: "Good!"
...
In the mist hall.
The main city of Hall 2 is playing chess with a middle-aged man who looks about forty.
The middle-aged man was very stylish, sitting in the throne.
A city sits in the vice.
This is not possible because the middle-aged man is the housekeeper of Fujiyin Shinjuku, the big steward of the Wuyin tribe in the main city area of ​​Tumen. His name is Miyamoto Hang.
Fujisaki Ninja is a mixed-level powerhouse, and is the head of the entire Tumen main city from five to fifty blocks south.
Every year, 40% of the protection fee charged by Mist Road Museum is to be handed over to Fujisaki.
Therefore, the status of Fujimoto Ninja's housekeeper Miyamoto Hang can be imagined.
Of course, if this is not enough, a city will be so careful to accompany ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Another reason is that this Miyamoto Air is also a master of the warlord level!
And it is still about to break to the warlord level!
"Mr. Miyamoto," one city said with a pleasing face, said: "This time, Fujisaki Manager will return to the head of the clan, and I think the harvest will not be small."
"By taking a good word from Mr. Shi, I believe that the big manager will make everything go smoothly." Miyamoto held up the teacup and drank the smog Xinghai's specialty Wuming tea, smiling. It ’s something to celebrate. Now all over the broken Xinghai, we of the Wuyin tribe are catching up and catching the remnants of the Huangming tribe, I wonder how the Guidaoguan is currently harvesting? "
"The harvest is still good," a city heard Gong Gonghang mentioned this, and immediately laughed, said: "This time the victory, our Wuyin tribe can be said to rise with the water. Directly obtained the huge wealth of the Huangming tribe. It has advanced dozens of places on the race rankings. Now that the other races see us again, it can be said that they are terrified. This is the strength of our family today. Here, riding this east wind, we have arrested a total of 157 slaves, several of them are very capable. "
"That's good," Miyamoto said with a smile: "Yes, when I came today, I heard that I found a restaurant opened by the Huang Ming clan, and have applied for a clan warfare book?"
"Yes," a city nodded and said, "Several Huangming people challenged us unknowingly. If I estimate well, the battle should be over now. These Huangming people must have been killed by us. . "
He said here, a disciple disciples hurriedly knocked on the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "A pavilion owner, it's bad! Our people ... The whole army is annihilated, and now there are more than two hundred people , Came to our gym! "