Chapter 580: Silence of war

"All the soldiers, listen to me!"
Luo Lin was desperate and suddenly smashed into a smash, and dozens of nightmare knights were torn into pieces. They flew up and threw themselves desperately. "Beep", the blade half pierced into the city bricks, squatting around A thunderous force, constantly swallowing and killing the nightmare knights, and Luo Lin is arrogant and arrogant, with the strength of the sanctuary, a palm of his hand, a huge energy shock wave sweeping the mountain rock, a group of nightmare knights have fallen. It turns out that there is indeed an unreachable distance between the Juggernaut and the Sanctuary. At this moment, Luo Lin is no longer the original Luo Lin.
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"Long live down to Lord Rolin!"
A group of knights of the Cold Wind Legion raised their swords and gave a cheer. All the people were almost breathless by the offensive of the demon. Until Luo Lin appeared with despair, everyone finally felt a great encouragement. Power, it seems that Luo Lin is here, the cold dragon city will not fall into the general.
The fight is still going on, the nightmare knights are rushing to the city, colliding with the npc headed by Luo Lin, the two sides have no retreat, never end!
"Hey...oh...hey..."
With a corpse falling to the ground, there are more and more corpses on the city.
"Silk..."
I stood in front of my sword, and I noticed a subtle change in my eyes. In the dense body of the city, the desperate sword was inserted there, and I saw a red luster on the brain of every corpse. Like a light smoke, the light smoke is drawn in a desperate direction, lingering around the blade and then slowly being absorbed.
In the air, Luo Lin raised his head, and his body surface showed a faint blood color. He took a deep breath and showed the expression of enjoyment. On the handsome cheek, a trace of sorrow passed, which made me more certain that Luo Lin was no longer before. Rolin.
Even killing more and more evil spirits can't change the fact that Luo Lin killed his father for strength and power.
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The palm of the hand suddenly rose, a huge sanctuary was smothered and killed in the city. The group of nightmare knights who had just rushed up were photographed as a pile of minced meat. Luo Lin’s mouth was smiling:
The ants!

Suddenly, a group of eight deserted soldiers and Dragon City officers raised their swords and cheered: "Rolin King! Luo Lin Wang! Luo Lin Wang! Long live the new king of the eight deserted city! Long live King Luo Lin!"
Sukhyan started the battle axe, haha ​​smiled: "Rolling King stepped into the sanctuary, hahaha, our eight deserted city and the cold dragon city finally have a real strong leader, and the different demons, you are a bunch of miscellaneous Wasteland, die!"
Darling danced the chain and tied the three nightmare knights there. He smiled and said: "Come on, the attack speed and movement speed of this group of animals are too fast!"
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"brother……"
Angela carried the destruction, went to the forest along the city, looked up at Wang Xiong's appearance, Angela's eyes passed a trace of fear, trembled: "Brother... Are you absorbing the city? The souls of these fallen soldiers... Are you using their soul power? You... How can you do this?"
Luo Lin stunned: "Angela, what's wrong with you?"
Angela’s body trembled and suddenly screamed:
You just need to answer me, yes or no!

Luo Lin was silent for a few seconds and said: "Yes!"
"You..." Angela bit her silver teeth and reached out to the direction of the deserted city. "They are the warriors of our homeland. They are bravely killed in order to protect the eight deserted cities. Their sacrifices are sacred, brother, you. How can you marry their souls? Are you worthy of the Father’s weight and trust in you?


Important and trustworthy?

Luo Lin suddenly smiled and looked down at Angela. She said softly: "My silly sister, you don't seem to understand the current situation? The northern magical invasion, if I don't do everything to stop them, what do I take? Is it worthy of the eight deserted cities and the Scorpio empire that are about to fall? Yes, I have absorbed their soul power, but the characteristics of despair are like this. The stronger the power of the soul, the stronger I will be. The souls of these warriors can defend the territory after death. Shouldn't it be what they want to do most?"
Angela smiled slightly, and her eyes looked desperate: "The soul that has been refining, the personality and dignity that has been trampled on, and what warriors are talking about? They are just a group of poor people who are being used... Brother, you really changed!"
"To shut up!"
Luo Lin couldn't stand it anymore. He reached out to the north and said: "If I don't try my best to become stronger, who will resist the stronger and stronger demon king who is coming? Ling cold rate is coming, who can resist? You? Angela, you tell me, your kindness and kindness can protect the eight deserted cities from being trampled by iron hooves?"
Angela shuddered and looked at Luo Lin, biting silver teeth. After a few seconds, she said faintly: "I beg you... don't get deeper and deeper, otherwise I really can't see the future and hope of the Eight Desert City." Up..."
"Do not worry!" Luo Lin said: "I know what I am doing, and I know what I want!"
"it is good……"
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At this moment, there was a whistling in the distance. Finally, the 20th wave ss also appeared. The earth shivered slightly. Soon after, a black-pressed nightmare knight appeared in the jungle under the mountain, and, in the nightmare knight’s In the middle, a battle with a flame in his hand appeared, holding a sharp blade in his hand, a pure black trench, riding under the iron ride with a set of armor, the horse spurting flames, the iron ride gently Walking on the ground, it seems that I have been waiting impatiently for the charge.
"It’s finally coming again..."
Lin Biaoer leaned against the cold stone bricks on the wall, and looked at the earth. The clothes on the chest stepped down in the cold clothes swayed gently under the cold wind. She was full of straight and beautiful, she said: "20th wave The wave ss, I don't know what the attribute is, A pig, do we want to mix this wave?"
I thought about it: "Assisting npc fight, we are not the main force of the sad reminder! Anyway, Prague, the edge has no power to kill the ss, we ... will dispatch me and you, and Li Mu to melee, remote assistance, hanging pot treatment So, it’s almost the same. In fact, we don’t have a few people. Let’s do our best, let the wave ss burst out of equipment. This is the last stage of the city, and we can’t slack off.

"Well, I know!"
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Under the mountain, the wave of ss rider will suddenly pull out the sharp edge, raise the long sword high, and the corner of the mouth will pass a sneer, saying: "The Nightmare Knights, the last charge, stepping on the cold dragon city, let those humble humans know, different The iron hoof of the magic army is that they can't resist it anyway! Kill!"
The hooves roared, and a large number of nightmare knights launched an attack under the direction of the wave ss, and I came to the edge of the city, watching the distance of the wave ss getting closer and closer, finally got the rough information of the wave ss, flying back , sharing the data of this wave of ss in the entire guild channel -
[War silence? Tang Yan chest] (Xianlin step wave ss)
Rating: 120
attack:? ? ?
defense:? ? ?
Qi and blood:? ? ?
Skills: [Lonely 斩 斩] [War of the War] [Killing 凛冽 凛冽] [God and Ghost Dance] (Please forgive me for being the nc powder of the Three Kingdoms 3)
Introduction: Tang Yan, an outstanding commander of the ancient times, has been a talented person since childhood, and has mastered swordsmanship and vindictive skills. He reached the age of Juggernaut at the age of 17 and finally entered the sanctuary at the age of 30. A sacred-level commander, later ambushed in a war, fought and died, the corpse and soul were captured by the cold, and eventually resurrected, becoming a brave commander of the alien army.
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"The wave ss is coming..."
I took a deep breath and said: "We will never top the ss for a while, try to use the skills or stunts to delay the attack and defense of the wave ss, let Luo Lin go to fight, we will assist from the side."
The moon squinted and blinked: "But happy brother, Luo Lin is a big bad guy, do we really want to help a big bad guy?"
I can't help but smile: "What can we do if we are shallow? We can only see one step at a time. We can kill this Tang Yan and say it again. Otherwise, the cold dragon city is in danger, and it will be much worse than what the consequences are."

"Well, I know!"
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"Battle!"
On the Dragon City, a commander of the Purple Star Legion ordered the knights to carry out defensive formations. However, the front line has not yet been fully formed, and Tang Yan has already carried the blade to the city, and the blade is broken. Surging, the stagnation fell between the soldiers, flesh and blood, this is not counted, Tang Yan behind the cloak, the wrath of war launched, the side of the body condensed the energy of the virtual blade, collaborate to kill the surrounding Eight deserted city npc army, like the invasion of the gods.
"Too mad!"
Luo Lin sang low and slammed down, and the iron fists raised. A flame slammed into the chest and hit Tang’s chest.
Tang Yan’s mouth was raised, his body was slightly on one side, and his elbow slammed into Luo Lin’s iron fist, cleverly hitting the sanctuary and blocking it. Live, Tang Yan turned around is a sword gas attack!
"boom!"
Luo Lin stepped back a few steps, and the whole body circulated in the air. He was away with a hand. The desperation inserted in the distance on the ground shivered slightly. It had signed a spiritual contract with Luo Lin and flew to the new owner. After reaching for the long sword, Luo Lin waved the cross and smashed it with Tang Yan. What surprised us was that Tang Yan was surprisingly tyrannical, swaying against Rolin, without fear, and behind him. The nightmare knights are killed, the dancing blades are sharp, and the shock waves of the blade-breaking flames erupt in the body of Luo Lin.
"Damn..."
Luo Lin’s shirt was shredded by an inch, and there was some downwind.
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"Up!"
I rushed to the sword, and the blade was thrown out. The sword of the town was smashed through the chest of Tang Yan. One hand, the floodland once again locked in, and suddenly attracted the hatred value to a certain extent.
"Flies, are you looking for death?"
Tang Yan turned to look at me, his mouth full of embarrassing smiles.