Chapter 797: Thunder
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1800 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:44:21
Watching these soldiers bravely rush out of the city, the residents were stunned and sat on the ground panting.
These fighters finally rushed out, and they did not have to worry about being implicated and killed by the terrible woman above the sky. When they thought of it, the residents could not help but secretly rejoice.
Even if there was a shouting sound from outside, they would not look at it outside.
At this time, a man in a gray blouse and a cold face appeared in the air in the city and said in a voice without any human fireworks: "Those warriors protect your life, but you are blaming them for being tired." You, these poor worms, if you change to me, will never take care of you."
"They took our spar and protected us for granted." A guy shouted, apparently unwilling to admit his selfishness and shamelessness.
The man looked at these guys with a cold eye and said: "Then they still have you spar, how do you face the enemy yourself?"
The guy was speechless and didn't know what to use to refute the gray blouse. He could only hate to find another reason: "These enemies are provoked by the owners of the city and the blue house. We are naturally affected."
"Hey, you guys like to rule you with the tower of gods that you treat dogs, then I have nothing to say."
The man’s body floats and his voice becomes ethereal:
Look at the enemies who regard your life as a mustard, and then look at the fighters who are fighting outside to protect you. You should feel for your previous actions. shameful."
"Who is this guy." Looking at the gray robe men disappeared in front of them, the blueprint city residents looked blank: "Why do you want to tell us this."
"Why do you want to say this to them." Yao Yan couldn't help but ask somewhere in the blueprint city.
Ling Xiao’s voice was as indifferent as before:
That’s because I promised to make a shadow, I must create a world of peaceful coexistence, and promise my own woman, even if you don’t have this ability, you must do your best. Go and do it."
"And let these stupid guys understand some things, but also a part of what I need to do in this promise." After all, Ling Xiao did not look at Yao Yi, and stepped forward in the direction of Xin Luoting: "Go. It’s time to give the guys of the Demon Tower a lesson."
Outside the city, the city owner Lan Yaowei took the lead and rushed to the enemy's black priest with tens of thousands of personal guards.
These black priests are suspended above the sky, equivalent to the air force on the alien world, and are a great threat to the blueprint city warriors on the ground.
In order to defeat the enemy, Lan Yaowei naturally has to kill these difficult black priests.
"Shrassing..." A series of purple soul light were thrown out of the hands of the black priests, such as a cannonball that slammed into Lan Yaowei and his troops.
"Open." Lan Yaowei holds a broken soul gun and breaks these soul power one by one.
He was rushing in front, and the rear of the city's main guards slashed and slammed into the black robes like a crow.
The long-range attacks of these black priests are not bad, but if the melee attacks are worse than those on the ground, they are close to them, and they can only worship the priest robes one by one, resisting the knives of these guards. .
Oh...
A heavy knife smashed on the priest's robes, and the black priests swelled like a suffocating bag, and bounced back the knife of the city's guards.
Even if they bounced off each other's attacks, the priests suffered a lot of shocks, and all of them were pale, so they couldn't breathe for a long time.
"Look at the gun." Lan Yaowei waved the soul-breaking gun forward and smashed into hundreds of gunshots, and smashed the black robes that could not be relieved.
"Ah..." The screams of the priests only sounded instantly, and were covered by various sounds on the battlefield.
"That guy is very strong, Xin sister, do you want to solve the problem with the younger brother." The priest looked flat and smiled.
Xin Luoting answered coldly and warmly: "If you are not afraid of losing the face of your top ten priests, then you are free."
"Oh..." The priest smiled twice and stopped talking. He stood behind Xin Luoting and looked at Xin Luoting's hooked body with impunity. He didn't know how many times he would be obscenity.
The fighting between the two sides is still in full swing.
It must be said that the soldiers of the Heavenly Kingdom are more monotonous.
Whether it is a cavalry or an infantry, they use a long gun.
The difference is that the cavalry's long guns are bigger and heavier than the infantry's long guns, and they are more textured.
However, for the melee scene at this time, the infantry and the cavalry are no different at all.
The blueprint city warrior swept over and squatted over the horse's leg. A cavalry of the tower of the demon tower jumped from the horse immediately. The next moment, there were several broken soul arrows coming out of the air. Shot into a hedgehog.
The blueprint city warrior did not go anywhere. Several cavalry plucked again. Two rifles pierced his body. With the two horses separated, the two rifles also accompanied the gods. The Magic Tower warrior moved his body to two halves.
The bow and arrow warriors in the rear blueprint city continued to aim at the cavalry archery of the Tower of the Devil, and hundreds of broken soul arrows flew.
This time, the cavalry had long been prepared to hold the guns in one hand and the shields in the other, and blocked all the broken soul arrows.
At the same time, they did not slow down the impact of the forward shock, still rushed into the crowd with the wind and thunder, and pulled the blueprint city's formation apart.
The blueprint city warriors are not vegetarian. See the cavalry behind the enemy wanting to catch up. They quickly gathered around and broke the front and rear of the enemy cavalry. They came to a dog.
"Childish, do you want to cut off our way?" The hundreds of cavalry trapped in the middle of the scene have put away their shields and raised their rifles and shouted: "Thunder is broken."
Oh...
Thousands of Thunder's powers were scattered from the gunpoints of the hundreds of cavalrymen, swept across the square, and the blueprint city warriors who were surrounded by hundreds of meters around them were turned into black charcoal.
This blow, hundreds of people in the Tower of the Devil killed thousands of people in the Blueprint City.
Let's not say how many warriors there are in the Blueprint City. The killing of the other party alone is enough to make their morale weak.
"If we continue to fight this way, we will be completely destroyed sooner or later." The soldiers of Blueprint City were timid, and many people even instinctively stepped back one or two steps.
"It turned out to be the power of the Thunder, you are unlucky." A young man in a gray blouse walked out of the city gate, as if walking to the middle of the Blueprint City soldiers.
He closed his eyes and his hands were silently stroked, drawing countless dazzling handprints.
No one knows what he is doing, but the soldiers around him can feel it, and his hands seem to be able to drive the power to destroy the earth.
The hundreds of cavalrymen rushed out of the enemy camp and rushed out of a hoe. They even dared to come to them with their weapons. They immediately rushed toward the young man.
"Put this kid into a meat sauce." The hundreds of brave cavalry waved their rifles and slammed them toward the young.
Just now, with a record of killing ten, they were full of confidence. The Buddha stopped the Buddha and the gods stopped killing God.
Until the cavalry rushed to the young man less than ten meters, the soldiers around him just came over and shouted: "Protect the little brother."
In the eyes of these fighters, the mysterious young people who came out of their own cities must be their own. Now it seems that this person is not a man of fighting power, and every resident who protects the city is the warrior. Duties.
Therefore, just a blink of an eye, a large group of blueprint city warriors gathered around, the gray shirt young people around the middle, and raised the gun tip obliquely upwards, waiting for the other horse to rush.
"Haha, there are a lot of deaths." The cavalry of the Tower of the Devils showed their smugness and continued to raise their rifles. The stupid fork generally shouted the "must kill" shouts before their move: "Thunder broken."
"It’s over, it’s dead...
The blueprint city’s warriors couldn’t help but be filled with sorrow, watching the powerful thunder on the tip of the gun swept to themselves...
"Dead." At this point, the young man's eyes opened abruptly, his hands pointing forward at the same time.
In an instant, the thunder of those who swept the soldiers of the Blueprint City suddenly changed direction, and a 180-degree turn bounced back.
Not only that, but the thunder of these bounces back is stronger and stronger than the Thunder they originally sent.
"Ah..." The cavalry of the Tower of the Devils only had a scream, and their bodies became a splatter of blood and minced meat under the bombardment of these thunders.
If you want to kill the hundreds of strengths and the towering squadrons whose surface strength is not in the same breath, it is almost zero.
However, these guys chose to use the power of the Thunder, and Ling Xiao borrowed their own strength and killed them.
Under the attack of their own, these cavalry are also very embarrassing.
The so-called Thunder break is a combination of the power of the gods and the towers of the soldiers who are ventilated and thunderous, and the power is more than ten times stronger than the superposition of their own strength.
Now these forces have been bounced back by the smashing dragons and thunder, and they have to be tragedy.
"It's amazing..." The soldiers around him looked at the young man with a look of horror: "Thank you for your help, who is you."
"Ling Xiao." Ling Xiao said his name gently: "I came to support you. Now, let the choppers of these towers know that our Blue Sky Alliance is not so bullying."
The Blue Sky Alliance is the name that Ling Xiaoxin came up with, meaning the alliance between Lanjia and Tiancao.
Ling Xiao took out the of the gods and shouted: "Let everyone let go, let the lord export evil for you."