World of Cultivation

Forty-hundred and thirty-section

Unlike Zuo Mo, Gongsun was the first time to notice the fire behind him. He only took a glance and regained his gaze. The level of the repairer made him unable to shake his head. Instead, the performance of the Yaozu made him feel bright.

Obviously, the overall strength is higher than the Yaozu, but it is suppressed by the other side, although it is because of the sneak attack, but in the eyes of Gongsun, the swordsmen are not really good.

Of course, he just glanced at it. The three parties did not make much difference to them. Falling in the hands of the demon, it is natural to protect the whole body, but it can fall on the hands of the sword repairers, and there is absolutely no way to live. In places where the front line is so sensitive, their group of unknown people will naturally be labeled as "dangerous." Worst of all, the husband is not guilty of sin, they have too many treasures that can make others jealous and die.

Changed to the grandson of the grandson himself, in the face of such a fat sheep, ten percent will be slaughtered.

Only a glance at the little girl put all her attention on these magic soldiers in front of him. Although there will be more than one battle with the Mozu in the game, there will be some differences between the game and the reality, especially The game of war, thousands of years ago.

The concentration of Xiao Niang is a disaster for the magic soldiers.

The number of the two sides is similar, and the confident mother-in-law does not rely on the number to gain an advantage. But even so, the three magic soldiers in the face of the three-wave rush that Xiao Niang is best at, in amazing speed, quickly melted.

The one-sided battle shocked everyone, especially the cool and bright. Both are excellent warriors, and parsing battles is their basic skill.

The war is probably the closest of the three camps and the most familiar to each other. For a long time, both the demon and the repairers have used each other as imaginary enemies, and they are most sensitive to such information.

The two people who were shocked made the same choice in the same way - asking for help from the Ministry!

Until this is done, the two men who are cold and sweaty can start to carefully observe the battle that is nearing the end.

After only looking at it for a while, the two men almost unanimously exclaimed.

"Three-stage wave rush!"

"Three-section thorn!"

The two faces are incredibly fast and weird.

"Brother, what is the three-segment thorn?" Song Yuan could not help but ask.

"The three-segment thorn is a three-stage wave rush." ​​Ming Lie stared at the battlefield. The handsome face looked strange. He was like a nightmare: "How could it be... How could it be?"

"Brothers!" Song Yuan looked at the wrong head, transported the spirit, a sinking, Lei Yin looming.

Ming Lie was agitated and his confused eyes recovered. He glanced gratifiedly at the pine ring and explained: "I didn't expect that this person used to be a three-segment thorn! The younger brother did not know, the three-segment thorn is a very old The squad tactics are prevalent in the 3,000 years ago, but due to the heavy attack and defensive, the demon war will be used less and less. Now almost no one is used."

"The demon family?" The pine circle reveals the color of doubt: "Those people are obviously sword repairs!"

"The three-stage wave rush is the name of the Yaozu. We generally call it the three-segment thorn. In fact, this tactic is also suitable for me to wait for sword repair. It was used before, but it has fatal flaws!"

The spirit of the pine circle: "What is the defect?"

"It's just not long!" Ming Lie regained his self-confidence. He said: "The most powerful convenience of the three-segment thorn is that the explosive power of a short period of time is unstoppable, but this kind of explosion is not likely to last. III The most thorny piece is the impact. If the other side blocks the three rounds of impact, the two sides will immediately reverse.

Song Yuan looked at the battlefield and shook his head: "They can't stop three rounds!"

"They certainly can't stop it!" Ming Lie said: "However, the defense line of the Mozu is not so easy to penetrate. The Mozu defense line is always thick, and the distance between each line of defense is not long. The support is extremely Convenience. With such a big movement, the defense behind it will not sit idly by."

The voice has not fallen, and a magic soldier of about 2,000 people, like the same dark cloud, appears in the eyes of everyone.

"No, this is not right." Zuo Mo shook his head.

In front of him, Awen, who was the subject of the experiment, burst into tears in his heart, but his face did not dare to show his dissatisfaction. Arvin is very envious of those companions who are preparing to fight. The whole camp is ready to go, and ready to go, Shulong boss personally leads. He was very excited when he thought about the next battle.

but……

Seeing the eager boss in front of him, but thinking about his situation, he is like an eggplant that has been frosted.

God! Why do the boss suddenly want to do experiments? The object of experimenting for the boss is himself?

The boss let him stabilize and release the breath, he can not understand, what is the use of this. However, he did not dare to say this to the boss, he could only be a boss at the mercy.

The boss didn't know what to try, and muttered from time to time.

"No... not like this!"

"No, there is a problem!"

Awen feels like a fool, and the boss is like a madman.

However, the boss is a madman, that is also the boss!

When the number of 2,000 soldiers in the army witnessed only the remaining soldiers of less than 100 soldiers, the commanding warfare would suddenly turn red and scream, like an angry bull, slamming it!

Countless voices roared at the same time, the heavens and the earth changed, and the murderous days!

They came very fast, and the two thousand magic soldiers were like one, like a huge iron fist with flames, slamming into the battlefield!

The Suzakuying swordsmen who are destroying the remnants are not allowed to sing together, and there is a gap in the strong heart defense.

"Mixed Horns!" Ming Lie smashed.

Song Yuan was shocked by the sound of Ming Lie, and he quickly fixed his eyes. These magic soldiers are obviously more elite than the three magic soldiers. Most of them are covered with dark green carapace. The surface of the carapace has a beautiful pattern. The light from the dark and dark color of the carapace, the pine ring knows that this thing is absolutely Hard and extraordinary.

The foremost demon warrior is even more imposing. His entire body is almost wrapped in the carapace, these carapace are integrated, but like a living thing, can move freely. There was a dark green horn on his head, and the dog's teeth sticking out of the carapace wrapped his face like a mask, which made him look awkward.

The pattern of the carapace on his body is the most beautiful and radiant.

Loosely muttered: "Is this the devil?"

"It's the horned rhinoceros!" Ming Lie's tone dignified: "Not just the cannon fodder, this is the regular army! They are extremely strong and powerful. Seeing their inks? Ordinary flying swords are hard to hurt." Not good to deal with!"

Suddenly he was curious. He wanted to know how this sword repair of unknown origin would deal with this hard-to-handle rhinoceros rhinoceros.

He can't guess.

It is not only Ming Lie who knows the horned rhinoceros, but the Gongsun difference is also recognized at the first sight.

However, compared with the sharp dignity, Xiao Niang's performance is calm, his eyes did not cause a trace of waves. The scattered knowledge, between the electric and the flint, passed his orders to every sword repair.

The members of the Suzaku camp immediately lost the enemies in front of them, and the formation quickly contracted. In the blink of an eye, they contracted into a ball. In their center, a burst of light shines from time to time, and a group of people are in the blink of an eye.

Unlike the swordsmen who are murderous, the group looks plain and flat. They wear ordinary cloth, bare feet and empty hands. Only some of the subtleties in them, such as a yellow flower at the waist and a purple radish on the horn, let some careful spectators begin to guess who they are.

These constantly lit Guanghua also caught the attention of the other Mozu warriors, and the dignified color flashed in his eyes, and was immediately replaced by strong confidence and war.

The other party did not disperse the formation, did not swim, but gathered together in a group, just let them put the best impact they are best at the extreme!

He didn't know who those people were. He didn't hesitate. He firmly believed that under this powerful impact, nothing can stop!

He suddenly opened his mouth and made a scream!

Suddenly, all the horns and rhinoceros screamed at the same time, the speed soared, and the momentum of the arrogant hegemony climbed again!

They are like a torrent of steel, all the things that are blocking them in front of them, all crushed!

The Mozu wars the brilliance of the pattern on the ink, and he rushed in the high speed. He suddenly raised his right fist.

"Kill!" All the magic soldiers screamed in unison!

Innumerable invisible forces furiously flocked to the right fist that the war will hold high. A group of dark green rays shrouded the right fist of the warrior, and the light became stronger at an alarming rate. Just a hundred feet, it was like a flowing green bark juice.

Around the light, there is a circle of black apertures.

The distance between the two sides is less than two hundred feet, and the Mozu warfare will illuminate the right fist, and the violent hegemony will reach the extreme.

The Mozu war will be glaring and screaming: "Kill!"

The right fist slammed out!

Hey!

If there is a low roar from the depths of the earth, everyone will be trembled.

When the green light is released, the wind will rise. In the blink of an eye, it will be like a small mountain. With a bang, the Suzaku Camp will be rushing into a group!

After the green light, the momentum of the two thousand horned rhinoceros reached the highest point at the same time, screaming at the unstoppable momentum, and rushed to the Suzaku camp!

The ink angle rhinoceros, shock unparalleled!

In the face of such a violent shock, it is like a fragile egg, which is as fragile as an egg, and it annihilates this torrent.

And at the same time.

opportunity!

There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of Ming Lie. He did not hesitate, gnashed his teeth, and tried his best to scream: "Chong!"