Chapter 837: Group

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"Boom~!"

Ice crystals blasted, and a few kilometers of Warcraft broke through the ice, and then, with the roar of several sounds, a large number of ice pieces were blown up, and the frozen pieces of the Lanterns also broke free.

However, without the suppression of the sacred spirits of the gods, these scorpions have basically not made any threat to the prisoners. Under the mad attack of the prisoners, a few scorpions were quickly torn by the roaring Warcraft. The debris, scattered in the east of the east, is scattered within a few tens of kilometers.

Next, under the command of Yang Ling, the four miners were once again close to the shackles. After a few minutes of preparation, they suddenly launched a sudden attack. Although the gods of the spirits were alert, they were still chilled by three ice-cold guns. When the blade hit, it was cut into seven or eight pieces on the spot, and the hanging was crisp and neat.

Yang Ling slammed away, the goal is the Lantern Festival of the gods, and then, again, helped the Greenscale to kill his opponent.

Although it is still successful, Yang Ling has some toothaches, because there are three attacks in this attack, only one hit the target, but directly cut the head of the Yuanxiao into two paragraphs, which is a complete merit.

After these three attacks, Yang Ling stopped, and the ice guns were exposed. Almost all the Lanterns were already alert, and the four mineral slaves who controlled the cold water guns were also consumed, and they could not support them. .

Yang Ling told the three miners around him to replace his companions, but he joined the battle with the old man.

Because the ice-cold prison guns successively killed the three-headed gods, the strength of the Lantern Festival was greatly reduced, which also aroused the great warfare of the great magician. Under the mad attack, one day later, only the one left. The head is about to evolve into the Yuan Dynasty, the perfection of the gods.

At this time, under the siege of the nine Troll Masters, the majority of the body turned into a white giant Lantern. In the encirclement, the roaring left and right, the sharp claws swarmed around. The vines of the tree and the vines are smashed, and the thick and long tails are swept out from time to time, and the smashing of a seven-eight-kilometer-high Warcraft sweep is constantly reversing, and the energy of the large group is in full swing. The halo burst out, causing a sharp lightning in the whirlpool of low clouds.

In the sky, a huge konjac with a wingspan of more than ten kilometers circling down, a pair of sharp giant claws open, each toe hook on the claws is tens of meters long, whistling and tearing the space, a dark road The crack flickered around the claws.

"Boom~"

The giant claws were directly caught on the back of the Lantern Festival. The sharp toe hooks were inserted into the snow-white helmet shell more than ten meters deep. Then the konjac giant wings caught the whole Yuan Lan.

But Lantern seemed to turn a blind eye to this, with a long tail, a sharp black tail suddenly appeared on the top of the konjac, tied to his huge head.

The konjac hurriedly twisted the beginning, but did not avoid the wings on one side. Although the hook was smaller than the wings of the konjac, it was the most powerful attack method of the Lantern, so under the attack, with the bang A loud bang, the energy of the big group exploded, one wing was directly blown up by a large hole, a large amount of light and fog followed, and the konjac screamed and slammed down and directly pulled the ground out for several kilometers. A huge pit.

Yuan Zhen slammed his hand and roared and opened his wings to the konjac.

Behind it, countless branches smashed through the vast scorpion and rushed to catch up. In a moment, it stalked several hooks and desperately pulled it down, while the two World of Warcraft roared and screamed, waving giant claws. Grabbed on the body of Yuan Zhen.

"Booming"

After a series of shocks shaking the mountain, Yuan Zhen finally pulled down the body of the konjac, and then greeted the group of giant magicians.

The scene that was extremely urgent was once again stuck in a stalemate.

Yang Ling and Yan stood in the distance of dozens of kilometers.

He does not want to go up and mix in this level of battle. Maybe he will be accidentally and he will hang it.

Time flickered and it was a little past.

The cliffs and the big gourd have already gone thousands of kilometers away from the two Yuanxiao, and the group is becoming more and more fierce.

There are all kinds of wounds everywhere in Yuanxiao. The cracks on the shell of the helmet are all over the body. The two claws have been broken, and the half-winged wings are not known. A lot of golden red blood will be hundreds of kilometers. The dyed red is like a muddy marsh.

While a group of giant magicians seem to be a lot better, but the body is pale, the attack of the huge magical soul is still fierce, the rattan flies, the giant claws wave, the crazy roaring around the Yuanxiao Attacks are like encountering a peerless enemies.

Looking at the Lantern Festival that was back and forth in the encirclement, Yang Ling felt that the time was ripe, so he opened the communication light curtain and selected several miners and demon mages.

"Everyone noticed that we will conduct another attack, and you should pay attention to the distance and leave a space to prevent accidental injury!"

The giant magicians who were informed by Yang Ling began to pass messages to each other, and then slowly opened a certain distance with Yuan Zhen, and the seven miners also began to prepare for the cold cannon.

This is not the first time that a sneak attack on the Lantern Festival has been carried out with a cold cannon. The first two times were almost unsuccessful. One time, the two legs of Yuanxiao were cut off, and the other time, when it flew up, it cut off half of it. Wings ~EbookFREE.me~ but almost no fatal injury, for this Lantern Festival, the combat power has not decreased much.

There is also that this Yuanxiao is almost completely fulfilled by the gods, and most of the giant magicians are just entering the spiritual realm. The gap between the realms is also very large. If the number is not dominant, it is estimated to be a mess.

Two minutes later, the news of the miners came back, and the ice guns were ready.

"Dragon fern, red mulberry and wind stalked it, listen to my password 1...2...3, launch!"

With Yang Ling’s order, four directions from the battlefield, 100 kilometers away, suddenly flashed a faint blue light, and then turned into four thin lines that connected to the sky, and the space was broken in the blink of an eye. Central battlefield.

Although Lantern has been entangled in countless branches and rattans at this time, it has already felt the kind of atmosphere that makes it familiar and fearful, so suddenly it screams, and the claws and long tails are madly counterattacked. The rattan suddenly turned into a smoke collapse, and then it opened its mouth wide, and a group of bright white light spewed out, directly exploding a large hole in front of the void, and flashing the broken wing of the wing into the big hole. (To be continued.) Mobile users please browse and read, a better reading experience.