Chapter 187: vigorous
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I Am a Magic Sword
- Worry-Free Dance
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- 2021-01-30 08:20:32
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Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and blue raindrops shot like fierce arrows into the ground.
Seventeen working skills, blood red real element wrapped around the body.
He gave a frustrated glance at the frightened soldiers, but he was helpless.
The mastery of the world-breaking master is not what he can resist. He is confident that he will survive the "Blue Rain Attack", but other soldiers can only look at luck!
"The Profound Truth of Earth: Thick Earth Barrier!"
Ye Lijun appeared, the earthy yellow barrier appeared in midair, and the blue rain that hit the soldiers was blocked.
"It's a general!"
"The general is here!"
"..."
The soldiers on Mochizuki Mountain shouted loudly.
"Can you not be so extreme!" Seventeen unlucky murmured in a low voice, "I almost thought it would be a heavy loss!"
Twenty Mile Road, it takes a certain amount of time for the acquired warrior, but for the warrior who breaks through the heavens, it is almost instant!
Moreover, the consciousness of the warrior in the sky can fully detect the wind and grass within twenty miles.
"Jia Songyuan, you still can't hold back?"
"Ye Lijun, you old turtle, let us fight today!" Jia Songyuan said with a tone of voice, "Let me see if I can break your turtle shell today!"
Ye Lijun said with a smile: "I heard that your strength is not as good as Lan Lieyang, you should not be my opponent!"
Jia Songyuan listened and immediately said angrily: "Nonsense, Lan Lieyang is not my opponent!"
Underneath more than 100,000 Bailong legionnaires listened, Jia Songyuan was also a good-looking person.
Ye Lijun sneered: "Otherwise, why didn't you kill Lan Lieyang head-on, instead use conspiracy and trickery to him?"
"It's useless to say more, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"
The two great masters of Heaven-Breaking Realms fought together. Their strength was almost the same. In just a few breaths, three or four collisions, they disappeared.
The master of breaking the sky has a wide range of moves in one move, and the flight speed is extremely fast. Between the twists and turns, it may have been tens of miles and hundreds of miles apart.
Ye Lijun resisted the generals of the White Dragon Army, but their situation was still very dangerous.
There are more than ten innate masters in the White Dragon Army!
The innate masters of Nanyun Kingdom are still on their way.
Seventeen of them, more than 40,000 people, must take a while.
Looking at the innate masters in the sky, even seventeen felt heavy, not to mention the ordinary soldiers.
The innate masters of the White Dragon Legion came flying by, and the entire sky was a brilliant splendor of artistic martial arts.
"Reinforcement is on the way, everyone stick to it, we will win!" Lu Zhongcai's voice resounded throughout Wangyue Mountain.
After Lu Zhong shouted this, the soldiers in Nanyun Kingdom saw hope, and their morale recovered slightly.
After all, Ye Lijun has just arrived, which proves that the reinforcements must be on the way to New Fucheng. As long as it lasts for a while, the reinforcements will definitely be able to come!
However, just after Lu Zhong shouted, more than half of the innate masters of the White Dragon Legion stared at him.
The innate and late masters are not invincible on the battlefield.
Bang Bang Bang!
A terrible explosion rang through the moon, and rocks shattered.
The White Dragon Legion has not yet arrived at their defensive position, and the defensive position that was built soon was bombarded by a group of innate masters!
The trench was filled, the camp wall was blown up and down, and some soldiers were killed directly.
They just intend to wipe out more than 40,000 of them before their support comes.
Seventeen did not have the courage to be the first bird without Lu Zhong. He lay on the ground and ran the "divergence formula" to hide his breath as much as possible. He was blown up with disgrace and he did not say anything.
Before long, he heard Lu Zhongcai's roar.
I looked up at the direction of the roar, and then looked at the White Dragon Army that had stepped into the trench. Near the trench, the remaining soldiers of the Nanyun Kingdom were stubbornly resisting, but they were soon overwhelmed by the torrent!
withstand?
Unstoppable!
Even if it is seventeen, I am not sure!
With more than one hundred thousand White Dragon Legion, he still has confidence to last for a while, but in the face of more than ten innate masters, he is totally unsure!
As long as the seventeen dare to fly, the other party will certainly besiege him.
Mi Fei did not know where to hide!
As long as the resistance on Mochizuki Mountain is tenacious, the opponent's innate master will definitely use ranged martial skills!
Seventeen hit the rock in front of him with fists, and the rock instantly turned into dust.
"Master Jianling, please, forty percent of Mosha's aura!"
"Don't die!" Chen Hao said softly, "Don't forget, that Lan Yanlin is still waiting for you!"
"I know!"
The blood-red mist spread quickly. From the sky, it was just a red dot at first, but soon it became a red spot, covering a small half of the mountainside of Mochizuki Mountain.
Seeing the blood-red mist begin to spread, the soldiers under the seventeenth party already knew his decision.
Their panic and disturbed hearts gradually disappeared, and when the blood-red mist enveloped their bodies, they were all excited.
Blood mist was sucked into their lungs, panic and restlessness like ice and snow met the scorching sun, instantly melted and disappeared without a trace, replaced by excitement and madness!
They held the weapon in their hands and were restless... they always wanted to cut something!
Zhou Zhenyong stood up and felt the killing mood in his body was very active. He laughed and said, "I like this feeling!"
Every time in Mosha's aura, Zhou Zhenyong can feel that his killing mood is slowly improving, much faster than when he realizes the cultivation of killing mood outside!
He knows that Chen Pengfei is the same kind of person as he is!
At the front of the position, on the broken camp wall, a figure familiar to the Seventh Army generals appeared.
He wore a purple armor and a scarlet cloak swaying in the wind. He was burly and powerful, tall and majestic, like a giant!
The exaggerated epee in his hand pointed directly at the soldiers of the White Dragon Regiment who poured into the camp of Wangyue Mountain like a tide.
"The soldiers of the 7th Army, follow me and rush in!"
After that, the majestic figure rushed directly into the formation of the White Dragon Army.
Faced with this situation, some recruits identified by the will have hesitated for a while, but when they saw their comrades, their bosses, Wu Chang, Qi Chang, hundreds of households, thousands of households did not hesitate at all, did not want to think As the scarlet cloak rushed up, they remembered the legendary deeds of General Chen. Their blood surged, drowning the last trace of reason, fear, fear, fear... completely transformed into courage and madness.
More than 10,000 people of the Seventh Army, in the blood mist, rushed into the more than 100,000 White Dragon Army.
More than a dozen general Chen Guotian on Mochizuki Mountain looked at the gang of enemies rushing into the formation of the White Dragon Legion, completely puzzled!
An innate master couldn't help but say: "Are they crazy?"
Someone beside him replied: "I know I can't defend, I just try my best to kill, I just want to die vigorously! They are courageous, but unfortunately they will be buried here today!"