Chapter 847: The priest was annihilated

When the priest pressed the red button, the giant warship immediately gave off a violent wave of air, and the people around it slammed hundreds of steps.
Zou Wei immediately noticed what had happened and quickly shouted: "Be careful, the big battleship exploded."
"I found out now, it’s late." The priest’s eyes were full of shackles, his teeth, and his face was crazy.
This trick has been useless for a long time. This time, he wants to see it again. What will happen to this earth-shattering moment?
The closest thing to the priest is the hundreds of thousands of warriors on the ground. If they are torn apart by this big battleship, hundreds of thousands of fighters will definitely die.
However, in the face of this imposing and incomparable attack, unless Ling Xiao has the cultivation like Murong Huatian and his grandfather and the old man, he can only look at it and blink.
"What to do." Ling Xiao did not want these soldiers to be killed by the priests and smashed a lot, and thought of dozens of methods quickly in his mind.
However, there is no one way to work.
When Ling Xiao worked hard, the priest issued a tragic scream: "Haha, let's die together."
Rumble,.
With the flaming amethyst flame, the entire warship was spinning at high speed, and the parts of the body fell off the rotating warship.
The parts were like the torn petals, and the pieces fell and slammed on the ground like a meteorite.
The ultimate battleship skill of the priest, the meteor optical bomb.
Booming...
The fragments of the warships fell on the ground and exploded immediately. The soldiers who could not escape could only make a scream and immediately burst into pieces.
Even if the Dragon Array quickly controls the nine-turn Xuanhuang array, it only plays a slowing role. The self-destruction of this big battleship is too violent.
In just less than thirty seconds, the number of soldiers who died under the explosion of warship parts was no less than 100,000.
"Damn." Ling Xiao's eyes were red, and he couldn't take care of the other. A blood was sprayed on the of the gods, and he tried his best to spur the gods to the big warship that had not finished.
"Yellow sky is whirlwind."
This time, Ling Xiao took away his soul power in one breath, turned into a substantial knife, and squatted on the big battleship.
It is also good luck, the key central part of the big battleship was smashed by the powerful power of Ling Xiao. Its automatic dismantling has not been completely completed, and it was cut down by Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao’s knife is like a foreigner’s singer, and does not need too much strength. It just cuts in the key parts, and the enemy’s attack will be solved.
Losing the support of the central rotating shaft and the source of power, the big battleship is like a corpse of a chaotic dog.
The pieces of the automatic have completely no attack power and become ordinary scattered scrap iron.
"Damn, I am not willing."
The priest who was surrounded by the fire was thrown down from the spaceship. His mechanical limbs were all broken, and his body was burned by the fierce amethyst, and his body was as black as a humanoid coal.
"kill him."
The angry Lan Yucheng warriors have sacrificed their original soul power, and hundreds of thousands of souls of all levels have moved toward the same goal.
Booming...
A violent explosion screamed like the angry screams of the soldiers, engulfing the priests in the flames.
The soul bombardment lasted for more than ten minutes, and the soldiers were unwilling to stop.
Looking at the potholes that could not be found even bloody, the blue-yucheng warriors with blood on their face were a little calmer, and silently mourned for the comrades who had just died in the hands of the priest.
Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, his strength is still too weak, and he can't protect his subordinates at the crucial moment.
Although these soldiers are not aware of it, these people are standing on their own side and fighting for themselves. As long as they are not ruthless people, they will not be indifferent to their casualties.
If it was not just luck, the number of casualties at this time must have increased several times.
The Amethyst flame on the battlefield is still burning in the snoring, and the wind blows, emitting the smell of the body.
War is the blending of fire and blood. If you do not survive in the war, you will die in the war...
The sound of "砰" symbolized the soul stone of the soul of the priest's soul and suddenly exploded.
Murong Huatian opened his eyes from the closed eyes and saw the moment before the priest's dying, with no expression.
"This guy, don't you know that your life is worth more than the life of the warriors. I don't know if I can protect myself. It's really a sin of death..." Murong Huan muttered to himself, like a child in a broken mind. With his own bad toys in general.
Not long after the death of the priest, the Huahongfeng family rushed over and the only thing they saw was the defeated Demon Tower.
"Plain priests." Hua Hongfeng's ruined face frowned, very ugly.
The towering warriors of the gods know that this is the newly appointed Ding priest, and quickly answered: "The priest is to cover us..."
Hua Hongfeng shook his head helplessly: "This old Wu..."
Hua Hongfeng knows the priest's temper, but although he has no help in his heart, he can only accept such an ending. In the last war, the priest was a deserter, and he had been guilty for a long time.
Because the limbs are broken, this makes the priest priest more sensitive and more proud than the ordinary people. Even if others do not laugh at him, he does not tolerate his escape again.
A person as proud as he was insulted by Ling once, he will never be allowed to be insulted for the second time.
The wall in the past has made the priests more determined, and the next time they run into Ling Xiao, they will die, and they will die.
Although the priest did not mention his determination with others, he finally firmly proved his determination with his own actions.
In this regard, Huahongfeng can only be a slap in the face.
"Everyone retreats to Yuncheng, waiting for the order." Huahongfeng said to everyone.
"Follow the orders, Ding priests adults." The generals marched toward Huahong and continued to retreat.
"Hey, we have warriors here, we can play again."
When she thought of the cockroach that killed her mother, Hua Linger was so angry that she could gnash her teeth.
"Linger, don't be impulsive. It's even harder to kill the guy before." Hua Hongfeng advised: "Even the old Wu are dead, let's take a long look."
Surprisingly, Yuan Jiahong was so calm, she didn't say anything, but the fierce and bright eyes already represented everything.
The priests ran away, and the priests died, although the battlefields on the other two sides continued, but this time the attack on the blue sky alliance, the tower of the demon tower has been defeated.
Therefore, the priests and the priests of the priests did not swear. After learning the results of the other two battlefields, they quickly retired.
Even if they still want to fight again, the soldiers under their hands have no fighting spirit to fight.
The horror of the priest before the death of the priest was passed on to the other two battlefields with the soul stone. The soldiers who saw the famous priests were beaten to death by the other small soldiers, and their morale was immediately reduced to the extreme.
If you don't go back, waiting for them will be the end of the army.
The soldiers on these two roads also quickly retreated to the floating cloud city, and the two other roads will be combined to prepare for the resurgence.
Although their team is still strong, the big man just died a priest, but the low morale did not know when it would be possible to get back on.
This time, the battle of the Tower of the Devil and the Blue Sky Alliance came to an end. The result of this war is that the momentum of the Blue Sky Alliance has once again reached its peak.
The last time Ling Xiao used the head of the B priest to revive his morale. This time, he not only used the priests before the death of the priest to scare away the other two people, but also spread the image throughout the heavenly continent.
All the people are amazed at the fighting power of the Blue Sky Alliance. In particular, the gang, who has no first-line masters, can beat the priests and die, and the priests will be defeated. This is a brilliant record. what.
In contrast, the Blue House and the Qing Family have two first-line masters to sit in the town, but they have a tie with the other side, which makes people more shocked by the battle of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao, who is the core of the mainland debate, does not feel how great he is, because he knows that all this glory is actually his two other allies making momentum for him.
With the blue family and the green family, it is not easy to defeat the enemy earlier than yourself. If you want to create momentum for Ling Xiao, they will not swear with the other two priests for so long.
Now this alliance needs a that can support everyone's faith, and Ling Xiao just meets this condition.
As long as this undefeated myth is still going on, this blue sky alliance will not fall.
"Thank you." By communicating the crystal, Ling Xiao said to Lanlin and Qinglan at the same time.
Lan Lin just smiled, and the young man was crazy and sold silly: "Boy, thank us for anything."
Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "You know, why do you pretend not to know, everyone is a ship on board, I can guarantee you that there will be two family days when I have a day."
Qinglan pretends to be uncomfortable: "Kid, what do you mean by this? If you don't believe in us, we will still stupidly put your family on your little ship."
Ling Xiao smirked twice and said to Qing Bian: "I finally couldn't contact my grandfather. I was troubled by Qing Grandma and asked me to ask his old man."
"Turn off my ass." Qing Yan took a look at Ling Xiao: "There is time for yourself and the old man to say that the dead old man recently fell in love with the poisoned woman in the green shirt. He must be busy there to give you more births. An uncle and aunt came out."
When I heard the saying of Qing Biao, Ling Xiao could not help but smile.
This lascivious grandfather was trapped in the soul world for a long time, relying on those who have lived as a man, and now he has finally recovered his body and wants to vent some perfect.
However, Ling Xiao still snorted with some dissatisfaction: "This bad old man knows that doing these things, cursing his stuff will not work immediately."
Ling Huantian was tossing in the bright and smooth body of the green shirt. He didn’t have a convulsion from the body. He suddenly had no interest, and couldn’t help but hate and said:
Damn, who is cursing your grandfather.