Lord of the Low Version System

[Yesterday's third change was to splash on Wanshang]

The enemy is out of the city, abandoning the tall and sturdy walls and fighting against himself.

If it was only a few minutes ago, the Expeditionary Forces of the Western Empire would have been desperate.

Because this is a great opportunity for them to build a career and a great moment to open up the kingdom of God and spread the light.

But now ...

They can't describe what kind of bad experience it is, and even less about what kind of enemy they are facing.

In the Western world, they destroyed many great civilizations, destroyed many rich nations, and experienced countless wars.

Every time, they are blessed by the gods, and they will win in the end-as it is.

However, this time, they failed to see God's blessing, not even the slightest light.

The fluttering dragon flew over his head, densely covered, and completely shielded the sunlight, as if darkness had come to life and the demon returned to the earth.

The space cracks in the sky must be the gates of hell, and the blades that penetrate the heart and the flames that burn the soul are all means of demons.

Especially the dragon's iconic meat wings, cricket head, sharp claws, poisonous breath full of death ...

The knights strengthened the demon's conjecture.

"Even if we die, our souls can ascend to heaven and be redeemed!"

"For the light, kill all the demons!"

"Knight's faith is unassailable!"

The gate of Wucheng was wide open, and the army was flooding.

Xi Xitong led three top-level combat abilities of Suzuzhi, Aesdes and Ling Shiqi, followed by the Hunter Squad and the Night Strike Squad.

At this time, the knight leader was still confused and confused in Binghong Sword Formation, and was puzzled.

It is true that he is very powerful in combat. He practiced with a demigod for five hundred years and has touched the threshold of the realm of God. He can become a **** in one step.

But he is a reckless husband, a bull who only knows rampage.

He was immersed in the temple for five hundred years, and his brain had already rusted. His fanaticism reduced his IQ to zero, or even a negative number.

The Protoss needs a thug without IQ, not an intelligent leader.

In the face of Binghong Sword Formation, which is a mix of illusion, bewilderment, and sleepy attack, he fell into the river like an old ox, and was unable to do anything with brute force.

又一 One after another the sword qi hit all in the air, without any achievements, and the knight leader shouted with anger.

Xi Xitong said in the Terra Stone chip: "It's good, keep practicing, I'm very optimistic about you!"

Yang Qizheng, the head of the Seven Swords School of Binghong Hong, immediately answered: "It is the coach's good practice method that has given me great inspiration and inspiration."

别 "Don't blow me up, quickly withdraw the sword array!"

As soon as Yang Qi was ordered, the colorful flying swords immediately merged into a stream, and they went to the battlefield to find the next target.

The head of the knight knight slashed to the ground, his body rushed forward involuntarily, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, and the rainbow curtain of light cascading finally disappeared.

However, the expression of the knight leader just laughed, and his expression freezes instantly.

Because, he hated the mad enemy standing in front of him.

Xi Xi summoned the magic sword, pointed at the knight leader and said, "I'll come to you for a glorious duel!"

The man Suzusuke Nozomi, Esdes, and Ling Shiqi quickly dispersed and circled the siege of the knight leader.

The leader of the knight yelled, his feet slamming on the ground, and his body hit Xitong like a shell.

"Devil, you don't deserve the word" Glory ", only Holy Flame is your destination!"

Boom!

The knight knight sword and the magic sword slammed into each other, making a rustling sound of golden iron.

It was like a short thunder, and like a fleeting lightning.

Although the magic sword blocked the chopping of the knight sword, Xi Tong felt hot pain in his cheeks, hands, and shoulders, and there was a feeling of unexplainable pressure in his heart.

Huh!

It was another collision, and the pain and stress were more obvious.

Xi Tong suddenly understood that the opponent's knight sword was strange.

"Brother, the opponent's sword is formed by the belief of an ordinary weapon. When attacking, not only the physical attack of the blade but also the invisible damage caused by the burst of belief."

After listening to the words of Long Kui, Xi Tong secretly said: This guy has a shadowless sword. Sure enough, the invisible blade is the most deadly.

Fortunately, the harm of invisible attacks is limited. If a leap second is used, Xi Tong may not know how to die.

The leader of the knight laughed and held his sword high.

"Demon, let you see my sword of faith!"

The surging holy light emanated from him, as if a small sun had risen in place.

Immediately, the light surged upward like a stream of water and merged into the knight's sword.

"Repent under the light!"

But at this time, Ling Shiqi on the sidelines moved.

I saw her slender hands light, a crane feather needle shot quietly towards the knight leader.

I do not know whether it was deliberate or accidental, her position at this time is exactly the back of the knight leader.

The knight leader was concentrating on a duel with Xitong. He never thought that someone would sneak in from behind.

Injecting his whole body strength into the knight sword, when he was about to chop down, his body suddenly froze, as if he had been acupunctured, motionless.

This is Ling Shiqi's stunt crane feather magic needle, the control effect is extremely powerful.

Once the target is stabbed, it will have three effects of "fixing body", "seal" and "forbidden god", which will restrain the opponent's energy and spirit at the same time.

"Despicable demon, you have ruined the glorious duel!"

Xi Xitong was almost speechless, slap in the face of the knight leader, and backhand slap.

"You said just now that I don't deserve 'Glory', now how can I use glory over me. You really think 'Glory' is a brick, where do you need to move it?"

Xi Shun dropped the knight sword in his hand, and Xi Tong flicked his finger on the blade.

"Yes, it's a good sword."

The head of the knight still maintained the posture of raising a sword, but hummed in his mouth, "This is a weapon blessed by my faith. No one can use it except me."

Xi Tong shrugged. "I didn't plan to use it."

After saying that, in the unbelievable eyes of the knight leader, Xi Tong bite on the tip of the sword and bit the gap in the sword.

"Yes, Dabu!"

Xi Xitong took two or three bites to eat the sword, and threw the sword at his feet.

The knight chief looked at the ground dullly.

"Five hundred years of penance, this is my five hundred year of penance, wicked demon, I'm fighting with you!"

Xi Xitong kicked the knight leader to the ground.

"Ling Shiqi, give him a few more shots to avoid any accidents."

She Ling Shiqi originally wanted to say that her crane feather needle was no accident, but she was afraid to rebel against Xitong, and could only vent her dissatisfaction on the knight leader.

I took out dozens of crane feather needles, and I pierced.

Usually only tied one inch deep, now she has tied three inches deep.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from the western world.

A group of lords gathered in Dracula's castle and conquered it as the temporary command of the Eastern Expedition.

Said to be a commander, in fact, all of them have nothing to do, hide and eat and drink in the castle all day ~ www.readwn.com ~ No way, pure blooded protoss are rejected by this world, the sun will deprive them of health, water It will erode them and their bodies, and the road they walk through will be desolate, and the plants and trees they touch will wither instantly.

Therefore, they can only gather here to drink the blood of virgins, and hold the white-faced lambs to perform the "God-giving" ceremony.

At this time, a knight trotting into the hall, kneeling on the ground as soon as he entered the door.

"The newspaper, the battle report of the Eastern March."

的 The lords who were driving the horse and Mercedes watched in unison, and Dracula stood up, and then, a warm little mouth protected his flagpole to prevent it from catching cold.

Deku stretched out Yin, while leaning on his body, while pursing his lips.

"The Dongzheng Army came a good news so soon? Read it, let everyone listen."