Chapter 92: Group attack

Leiwu, the great prince of the Leiwu Empire, was 25 years old and a senior warrior.
The steward, Sutton, was very attentive and spent all day changing his methods to converge his money.
After seeing Sutton come up with his (t o) bitch-style approach, Rick was very satisfied.
Just as he stared in his eyes and looked at the thousands of Warcraft corpses around, a scream came.
"Ah ... my hands ..."
Turning quickly along the sound, Rick was shocked!
Steward Sutton's left hand broke with his wrist.
The black-faced man was holding the amputated hand.
Sustaining pain, he hurriedly took out a bottle of magic potion and sprinkled it on his wrist, stopping the blood.
He didn't see how his hand was broken, but felt a touch of magic wave.
What a reason, I am a dignified middle-level wizard who broke a hand under the attack of a dark-faced man, a shame and shame!
Be sure to interrupt his limbs so that he cannot survive or die!
Suston hurried back to the rear while chanting in his mouth: "Dear Lord Vulcan, your servant ..."
"What servants are not servants, here is your Vulcan master!"
Hei Bao opened his mouth, and a dragon breath spurted out!
"call!"
Suddenly turned into a fireball, and it was burned to a pile of ashes in an instant.
"Wow, wow, when you finish the spell, I'll have you ready for the ashes and pits!"
Heibao murmured disdainfully, turning (body sh n) to continue collecting his food.
"Ga!"
The audience was quiet!
The eldest prince's face was sloppy (color)!
The group of warriors and wizards he brought were also shocked.
Is Suston dead like this?
That's an intermediate wizard. It's not just a kitten.
"hiss!"
These people suddenly feel cold!
The dark-faced man is not an ordinary person!
Huh! Under the eyes of the great prince, the warriors pulled out their respective weapons.
Step by step towards Heibao.
The wizards made their own spell gestures and were ready.
Heibao, who was busy, turned his head, his eyes exposed.
Zhang Xing had already secretly issued an order. Once they started, (kill sha) no pardon!
Eyes glanced at these people, each of which was a whole higher level than him.
There are eight war divisions and six magic teachers. No matter where this lineup goes, it is an amount that cannot be underestimated.
If placed in Fort Saint Laurent, I am afraid it will wipe out all the noble forces there.
If Heibao does not change (body sh n), it is a bit difficult to cope, after all, relying on the human body (body sh n) cannot fully use his strengths.
The great prince thought that Wen (((cao) c o) c o) won, and a proud smile appeared on his face.
"Hey kid, I don't care who you are, (kill sha) my servant will die!"
"Remember, (kill sha) your man is the great prince of the Leiwu Empire, Lake!"
"Do it!"
With the order of Lake, six wizards launched the attack first.
"Slowness!"
"Blind!"
"Guardian shield!"
I only heard biu, biu, the first two magic flashed on Heibao (body sh n)!
The third magic surface has a light curtain on the eight soldiers (body sh n).
Immediately after that, the eight soldiers grinned cruelly and slashed the broad sword to Heibao from eight directions.
But the next scene made everyone present stupid.
Of course, except Zhang Xing.
I saw Heibao's (body sh n) body without wind, and flew into the air at the moment when the broad sword was cut.
The six magicians stunned, his speed was not restricted at all, and the magic failed?
Before they could think of any reason, they could only hear a roar that shattered the eardrum.
"Tongtong!"
The two magisters couldn't bear this shocking voice, and immediately (a pi) strand sat on the ground.