Chapter 393: Destructive power

"Hey..."
The iron squad of the Scorpio Corps slammed into the shield of the dragon. Many knights and ascetic dragons were shaken back a few steps and supported hard. These 80-level Shadow NPCs are too strong and want to resist. Living is also very difficult, but once blocked, the city battle points and experience gained by killing them are not generally rich!
"Support!"
I shouted, and the swords and swords were placed together. The cold iron sword was heavily slashed in an impacted NPC knight. He slammed a loud bang and directly repelled it. On strength and defense, I still beat these. At the same time, the 80th-level Shadows are strange. At the same time, Matcha, Li Mu, Wang Hao and others have also withstood a support point. Lin Xiaowu and other remote players have control, so the cavalry charge of the Scorpio Legion is just our front. Trembling, but can't break through us!
"kill!"
When the counterattack is coming, the magic arrows on the top of the head blew in the monsters. The Scorpio Legion is the charge of the pure cavalry. There is no three-dimensional attack. This is very disadvantageous. The squadron has hanged hundreds of days of hussars. The dragon team has a lot of golden light in the "brushing brush", many people have upgraded with these experience values, and the experience value of the guild is also leaps and bounds, getting closer and closer to the 5th guild, currently China The server has only one level 5 guild, which is the main alliance of mythology. Perhaps if the luck of the dragon is good, it will become the second guild to rush to level 5. After all, our achievements in the city war are obvious to all, because all of them are It is the relationship between the players of the Bank. Almost everyone can get the experience value into a guild experience. In just one hour, the guild points of the Dragon League have increased by 4 percentage points!
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The battle continued. At the same time, on the main front, there was a thunder, a whirlpool of air, and a whirlpool of air. The wrath of the air blew the earth. In the wind, a young teenager wearing a red trench carried a long sword. Suddenly standing in the air, it is actually flying, and there is a row of gorgeous words floating on the top of the head -
Lin Biao LV-100 Thunder Juggernaut
Main city: Jiuli City
Position: Commander of the Scorpio Army
Introduction: Lin Biao, the youngest sword-level warrior in Jiuli City, the legendary Lin Biao broke through the realm of the earth at the age of 12, and broke through the realm of the sky at the 17th level. At the age of 21, he has reached the level of the Juggernaut and is good at the wind. Thundering power, the hand of a wind and thunder sword swept the mainland's rare rivals, quickly became one of the left and right arms of the Jiuli City monarch, and the fire plow army commander fire plow was become the two pillars of the Jiuli Empire
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I can't see Lin Biao's specific attributes, but it must be very domineering, and it must be much stronger than the Qin Hai that we killed before. It is this kind of thunderous appearance that knows that this BOSS must be extremely fierce.
Looking at the squadrons of the squadrons on the ground, Lin Biao’s mouth is light, his left hand is one, and the wind is energy. He smiles:
I grasp the power of the stars, the endless wind guides the light, tears. Well, the ants of this land are all turned into glutinous rice – the wind of the sky!

"flood!"
The earth was shivering slightly, and the invisible wind condensed on the earth. The next moment suddenly rushed, forming a wind blade cutting in the cavalry of the squadron. These wind blades were so fierce that they chopped the knight. Their trenches, broken limbs flying, splashes, the earth was instantly stained with blood, at least thousands of NPC cavalry in the Eight Desert City instantly turned into a flesh and blood!
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"what……"
Rogo, who was carrying a tomahawk and violently charged, trembled with a heartache. The tomahawk in his hand trembled slightly and looked up and yelled: "Lin Lin, you are a beast, and the lives of my brothers, you devil, murderer !"
"啪", Rogo pedaled the horse, the whole arrow-like shot to the sky, raised the ice magic tomahawk in his hand and blasted out, a frosty arc condensed in the air, very gorgeous!
"Ha ha……"
Lin Biao smiled slightly, one hand raised, and the palm pressed down, suddenly an invisible gas condensed, and gave a low drink: "Give me down, the weak of the eight deserted city!"
"Hey!"
Rogge's Ice Devils Axe seems to be slashed on the steel wall, and the birth is shaken. The whole person is blown to the earth by the power of Lin Biao's palm. After a loud noise, he left on the ground. A deep pit, his mouth overflowing with blood, he stood up, gasping with a battle axe, his eyes full of rich hatred, his squad is being slaughtered, and nearly 5W people are about to disappear in a moment. The legion is also destined to become a legend that has disappeared into the human world. This is what his commander can never bear.
"Hong Honghong..."
A cyclone swelled up around Rogo, whistling, the expression on his face was distorted, the muscles were arrogant, the blood vessels seemed to burst at any time, and the whole person’s figure soared by about 20%. In the hands of the ice magic tomahawk came a burst of sensing that the soldiers will have, his trenches peeled off, revealing a strong body and blood-stained skin.
"Rogo Master!" An NPC warfare will be pale: "Don't, this...you can't shake your anger, it will all your flesh and blood, let you become the power of power, this is life A trick for the price, we must never use it, otherwise we will explain to the master of the city, you must not ..."
Roggo took the battle axe and turned to look at the subordinate. The corner of his mouth showed a light smile: "I can't see you being slaughtered. We are for the glory of the empire. This is what every soldier of ours should do." If you want to die, let me die in front of you. This is also a commander-in-chief. I don’t want to watch you die one by one. The last lonely person lives in this world!"
Said, Rogge decided to jump, the whole person ran straight into the air on the track, the ice magic axe screamed and danced with a cyclone, and slammed out against Lin Biao, roaring: "Lin Lin, you This kid, taste the taste of Laozi’s Qiyang Seven Strikes!"
"Hey!"
The ice demon war axe slammed on the long sword of Lin Biao. Surprisingly, Lin Biao’s body in the air shook a little, and he retreated for dozens of meters. He was shocked for the first time!
Rogge's blood was soaring, one hand, and roared: "The second hit!"
The cyclone lingering, perfectly wrapped Lin Biao's body, Rogo has used the cyclone force field to control Lin Biao's action, the battle axe suddenly pressed against Lin Biao's shoulder.
Lin Biao grinds his teeth and raises his hand is a punch!
"Hey!"
The second blow of Xiangyang’s seven hits was directly blasted. Rogo’s low voice, the third strike, and a fierce blow, shocked Lin Biao and then retreated, followed by the fourth strike, the Ice Devil’s Axe. The head of the evil beast is rising, the flames are soaring, and the shock is ready to go. Rogo’s body is also trembled more violently. A trace of blood flows down his skin, and the blood vessels can’t afford the strong gas. It burst and burst.
"Rogo..."
Lin Biao has a pair of ruthless eyes with mercy: "I admire you as the brother of the eight deserted city of Luo Lei, you are innocent of the blood of the eight kings, but unfortunately you and me are enemies today, so you must die, no matter your sun, seven strokes How strong, how sharp is your Ice Devils Tomahawk, you have already foreseen the end of today... Now, let's die, I will send your brother, Luo Lei, to to reunite with you!"
"Hey!"
Lin Biao suddenly raised the long sword, the top of the blade was full of trembling thunder, directly and quickly hit down, the fourth hit with the seven hits of Xiangyang did not completely fill the power and attacked!
"boom……"
An angry thunder swallowed the sky, and was so violently hit by Lin Biao, Rogge’s crumbling body finally could not support it, was swallowed up by countless thunder and lightning, and was torn into pieces, and the flesh and blood were burned and turned into ashes!
"Snapped!"
The ice magic war axe whirls in the air, suddenly falling on the earth, the cyclone slowly dissipates, and with the death of the master, the ice magic axe shines dim, as if it is heartbroken for it.
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"Rogo Master! Rogo leads!"
The three armies sorrow, watching the ashes of the Rogo in the air drifting away, a group of soldiers of the squadron will fall to the ground, tears flow.
However, there is no need for tears on the battlefield. Lin Biao raised his arm with one arm and roared: "The Scorpio Army charged and completely destroyed the Yujun Legion, and turned the seven corps of the Eight Deserts into six legions!"
The battlefield cavalry was crushed and crushed. In the twinkling of an eye, the squadron had become a powder, almost dying out.
"Oh ah..."
Behind the array, the king of the eight kings, Luo Lei, holds an iron fist and is full of blood red: "Damn Lin Biao, this trick, I... I Luo Lei vowed to be the murderer in this life! Come, who will fight for me, go Challenge the Scorpio Legion and come back to see me with Lin Biao’s head!"
In the crowd, a dead war will be carried out with a dagger, and the hollow eyes will be filled with blood, and in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, the nightmare army Lakes will fight, I will go to fight with Lin Biao and kill him!"

This is not someone else, it is the commander of the Nightmare Corps of the Seventh Army, Laques, an assassin of the undead race.
At this time, another person in the crowd was listed, it was the commander of the Cold Wind Legion, Angela, the legendary Princess of the Moon, holding the artifact "destroyed", her eyes were red, silently said: "Father, daughter is also willing to play, Revenge for Rogo's brother, and bring you Lin Biao's head to see you! The Scorpio Army is strong and strong, and there are many sky knights. Only the Cold Wind Legion and the Nightmare Legion have a chance to win!"
Luo Lei’s arm trembled slightly and gritted his teeth:
Well, you went with Lakes to kill Lin Biao’s scum... This battle can only win without defeat... Angela, be careful, I... I can’t lose More..."
Angela stood up and her eyes red: "I know, father..."
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Turning over and riding on the white horse, Angela carrying the destruction, a sigh of relief: "Cold Wind Legion, out!"