Vol 3 Chapter 3251: Triumph attack

"Triumphal?
!

When the mask man saw these two words, he couldn’t help but read it, and his brow wrinkled.
What is this?
Even if the mask man is well-informed, where did he see the spacecraft built to mimic the modern aircraft carrier?
Hey! At this time, Lin Hai has jumped and jumped on the triumph.
"Master, the Triumph is ready to fight!"
The commander of the Triumph, to the front of Lin Hai, said incomparably solemnly.
"Ok!"
Lin Hai nodded with satisfaction, then suddenly went to the front of the Witch army, a big drink.
"attack!"
"Yes!"
The commander promised and immediately returned to the command module.
Subsequently, the triumph suddenly moved, and the cannon of a door suddenly pointed to the front of the Witch army.
These gangs of the Wu people all raised their heads one by one, and they looked at the triumph.
Three, three, two, two are talking about it, in front of this behemoth, what is it.
Not at all aware that the crisis of death has fallen on their heads.
"Not good, spread out!"
The mask man suddenly realized a strong uneasiness, especially when he saw the muzzle of the black hole, his face changed instantly.
Then, with a look of fear, toward the Wu army, shouted loudly.
The Witch army suddenly stunned, and this was followed by orders and spread out in all directions.
However, where is it still?
Hey! One after another, a sharp break, sounded like a piece of the sky.
In the muzzle of the black hole, suddenly the fire and the snakes flew like a laser, and they disappeared in the air.
Booming! Then, the bang of the catastrophe, the squad of the Wu people, suddenly burst into flames, the earth collapsed! "what!!!"
The screams of screaming screamed, and the bodies of countless witches were directly bombed and flew into the sky.
However, this is still good.
More witches, at the moment when the shells fell, directly vaporized and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.
Even when I die, I don’t know how I died.
Such a blink of an eye, the wow army that was still in full swing, there was a piece of vacuum in an instant.
Under such intensive bombardment, the entire Wu ethnic army was annihilated in the artillery, and no one escaped! The mask man in the distance is completely stupid at the moment.
Looking at the scene in front of me, I couldn’t help but be stunned. Both eyes were full of panic and difficulty in self-confidence.
"The army is over?"
"The whole army is gone?"
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
The mask man screamed, his voice was full of fear, and he couldn’t believe what was happening in front of him.
Lin Hai’s figure appeared on the bow of the Triumph, watching the mask man scream.
"Hand over the two women!"
"If they are dead, I will let your entire witch be buried!"
Lin Hai's eyes are red and his face is a bit stunned.
Just now, Lin Hai used the eyes of the gods to pass through, and had already swept the Wu army, and did not find the red niece and Mo Mo butterfly.
This makes Lin Hai's heart, like a stab, a painful heart.
This phenomenon is undoubtedly the two results.
Mo Modie and the red niece are either already killed or taken away.
But no matter what the result, Lin Hai is unacceptable.
The mask man looked at Lin Hai, his eyes bounced wildly, his voice was hoarse, and he hated.
"Young people, sign your name!"
"Lin Hai!"
"Lin Hai?"
The mask man focused on nodding and his voice was gloomy.
"I have never had such a loss since I started the army. I have never had it!"
"The hatred of today, I remembered it!"
"As for the two women, they are not dead, you have the ability to save them!"
Hey! After the mask man finished, the figure flashed and turned into a streamer.
"Give me chase!"
Lin Haijun can let him leave, immediately command the triumph, and chase after the mask man.
boom! The triumphant crushed the air, whizzing past, chasing the man in the mask.
"Kill!"
At this time, outside the jungle, there was a loud voice of shouting.
However, see Luo Cheng and others, seeing that the formation has been broken, seeing everything in the jungle, and rushing in with the Golden Lion.
However, where do they get the speed of the mask man and the triumph?
A blink of an eye was left behind.
"Lin Hai brother, wait for us!"
Xu Maogong was behind, anxiously shouting.
Unfortunately, Lin Hai has already killed the red eyes, for fear that the mask man ran, which will stop?
In the blink of an eye, the Triumph chased the mask man and ran away without a trace.
"Ugh!"
Xu Mao is anxious to shoot a thigh, worried about his face.
"This Linhai is too big!"
"Now is in the battlefield of the Nether, not the outside world!"
"How terrible is it here, do you still use me?"
"In this way, I am afraid that I will die forever!"
Luo Cheng was on the side, and the sword was slightly stunned, silent, and the handsome face was a little dignified.
Obviously, even Luo Cheng is worried.
Instead, Cheng Jinjin, a big smile, is full of care.
"I said the bull nose, Luo Cheng, do you use this?"
"Lin Hai’s kid is not a good one."
"I didn't see the super big magic weapon just now, and directly killed the Wu ethnic army!"
"Lin Hai has such a weapon, what are you worried about!"
Xu Maogong shook his head slightly, sighed with a thick taboo.
"Old, you don't know!"
"The power of the witches is far from you can imagine!"

Lin Hai’s magic weapon is strong, but it’s like a real witch, but it’s like a baby’s toy!

Xu Maogong’s words made Cheng Jinjin suddenly shocked and did not dare to cross the channel.
"Niu nose, are you kidding?"
"So a terrible magic weapon, you actually said it is a baby toy?"
"As you said, aren't we all ants?"
"Ha ha!"
Xu Maogong could not help but smile a bit, watching Cheng Biting Jin helpless.
"You are right, we are really ants."
"Otherwise, what do you think?"
"what?"
Cheng Kui Jin suddenly opened his mouth, leaving only a strong shock on his face.
"Xu Sange, let's move on."
"No matter what, you can't let Lin Hai be in danger!"
Luo Cheng was on the side, took a deep breath and sighed toward Xu Maogong.
"Only so!"
Xu Maogong nodded, and Luo Cheng ordered that the Golden Lions march forward.
At this time, Lin Hai has already left Xu Maogong Luo Cheng and others, and has thrown away thousands of miles.
Lin Hai pursued all the way, but his heart was angry.
This mask man, it’s really a good thing.
After chasing for so long, the triumph did not catch up with him, and always maintained a distance of several kilometers.
"Commander!"
Lin Hai shouted and called the commander of the Triumph.
"Master, what are you telling?"
This commander is the embarrassment of Mozi, and has set up procedures to unconditionally execute Lin Hai’s orders.

Can you speed up again?

"Master, now is the fastest speed of the Triumph!"
Lin Hai brows a wrinkle, exhales a heavy breath, then screams.
"Take me to lock him, kill him with a shot!"