World of Cultivation

: Seventh seven hundred and twenty-two

The black night sky is illuminated by the light marks that have been swept by the law and the magic. Numerous laws and deities violently collide in the air, like the most splendid fireworks, the explosion of the explosion, the shock of the eardrum, the turbulence, the distortion of the night sky, the vision of the people, everything seems to be It is distorted.

In the ban, everyone is extremely excited, their faces are stunned, the blue veins are exposed, and they are absorbed.

"Attention! Attention! A group of characters, pay attention to cut off the left wing of the other side!"

"C-group, control your divine power, don't play too hard, pay attention to rotation!"

"Ding Chen is banned, hasn't eaten? Is it weak? Give me a fight! I have to let go of one, I can't spare you..."

......

Ma Fan calmly looked at the battlefield, and his orders flowed into every corner of the forbidden line of defense.

Among the various members of Mo Yunhai, there are several wars that are good at defensive, such as the dragon camp, such as Tang Fei’s Tang Department, but Ma Fan is very different among these people.

He is the best warrior to ban the front line defense.

In the past, because of the success of the suspended temple warfare, Ma Fan’s defensive talent was discovered. Then he was stationed in the Langley world and relied on the banned fortress. He made a great contribution to how to better use the banned group. Great interest.

The ban on the ban, has always been the focus of Mo Yunhai's development, and Zuo Mo's turtle flow has deeply affected everyone. Ma Fan, who is very interested, spends years in Jin Wuyun Island to study the massive forbidden array.

Any line of defense in his hands can play an amazing power.

He understands the weaknesses and advantages of each type of matrix and can use them reasonably. His experience of fighting the core of the year also gives him an excellent overall view of the use of the banned group.

And his deputy is green, good at calculation, can give him a lot of help, and Lei Peng is an axe hidden in the tortoise shell.

The battlefield is quietly changing.

This change is very subtle. In the chaotic and complicated battlefield, almost no one noticed it, but Ma Fan was keenly aware.

The other two war divisions were not tacit in coordination, and there was a gap.

Ma Fan’s eyes suddenly brightened, his volume increased subconsciously, and the order became simple.

"A ugly, full attack!"

"Ding group, drag your enemy."

"Gen group, weaken the attack, let them in."

"Group C, group of people, pay attention, prepare to strangle!"

The members of his majesty are very familiar with his changes. Everyone knows that whenever the words of an adult become less, it means that the node of the battle has appeared.

The spirit of everyone has suddenly recovered, and the line of defense has changed immediately. In the law of raindrops, this change is equally difficult to detect.

Lei Peng was fully armed, and Mo Yun’s costume packed his mighty and majestic body tightly, carrying a golden sword in his hand. He was like a giant who came out of ancient legends, and he was full of bloodthirsty and brutal breath. . By his side, two hundred elites, equally armed, stood silent.

He is ready to go and is ready to fight!

"They are coming in!"

"Dapeng, kill!"

Lei Peng's eyes suddenly brightened, the breath soared, and the heavy golden sword was lifted by him. He was like an angry rhinoceros, rushing into the line of defense!

"kill!"

Two hundred elites started at the same time and screamed in unison: "Kill!"

The team, like a sharp axe, was picked up high and broke into the prey that was bound by countless fine nets.

The war department that was put in did not think that the opponent's defense line would actually rush out of the enemy. Under the circumstance, the flesh and blood fluttered, and Lei Peng was like an ancient fierce thing, rambling and unstoppable.

The costumes on his body are specially refining according to his characteristics. It has only one effect, which is to increase the power of Lei Peng by five times!

Lei Peng’s natural power, after engraving the magic lines, is even more powerful. His cultivation of the law has long been replaced by the magic of the left, after the use of the magic tire, it is the power of the magic body, let his power Increase it several times again. Zuo Mo is also ironic to let him take the power line. At this time, Lei Peng, the power has reached an extremely terrible level. Unexpectedly, after practicing Mo Yun Shen, the power of Lei Peng went up to the next level.

Lei Peng's divine power is the simplest, most direct, the most rude, the least skill, the simplest power!

He waved as if he had a big sword like a door, and no one could block him. He doesn't like to use thorns. The golden sword is in his hand, like a heavy knives. His favorite is to cut.

Often a sword goes down, and the other party even takes the magic to ride, and it is hard to open.

When the killing rises, he will even use the sword as an iron stick. It is used for both pumping and shooting. But as long as it is a little bit, it will be like a slap in the face of a pretty rhinoceros. Seven bleeds.

clang!

Lei Peng’s hand trembled. Since the war, the first time someone blocked his sword!

The blood of the tiger's eyes skyrocketed. He saw the person who blocked himself. He was one of the devils.

At this time, it was the time when Lei Peng’s war was the strongest. Even if the other party was a devil, he was not afraid. He roared and screamed the golden sword. He even took the sword and went to the other side!

"Good!"

The devil was cold and screamed, and there was no change. The gun in his hand was as bright as silver, and the light spot that was extremely dazzling and blazing was suddenly lit up in front of Lei Peng.

This silver mantle comes very fast, like lightning.

Within a radius of ten miles, everyone’s mind is attracted by this gun. The players around Lei Peng seem to have an illusion, as if the silver spot has an inexplicable attraction, and their bodies seem to fly uncontrollably to the silver point, like a moth.

Extremely dangerous feelings, instantly covering their hearts, they can not help but eclipse.

At this moment, a roar like a beast suddenly exploded in their ears.

"kill!"

Lei Peng's anger is round and round, and his body is bright red light. Every piece of magic in his body, even the power of every drop in every muscle, bone, and muscles, is gathered in the golden sword of his hand!

Purely without the power of a touch of skill!

Only power!

Boom!

The dull sound of the drum sound, like the thunder of the thick clouds, within a hundred miles, can be heard!

The astonishing air waves, like the steel wall and iron wall, were invincible, and they were crushed around. The ban on the surrounding five mile was destroyed. Those who responded slightly slower, blocked this swell, immediately vomited blood and injured, and cleverly, flew outwards along the strength of the waves.

Within five miles of the circle, there is nothing in the air.

The golden sword was broken, and Lei Peng was thrown like a sandbag. The gods on his body were divided and the blood flowed like a stream from the inside. It was like a **** person.

In the place where the confrontation has just taken place, the devil is holding a gun and standing still.

The whole scene was silent, and everyone was deeply shocked by this shocking collision.

Suddenly, a slap, a piece of debris, peeled off from the rifle and fell to the ground.

This seems to be a signal, oh, the whole gun, completely shattered.

The devil is like a rock, motionless.

Everyone looked at the devil in amazement, and the heart mentioned the eyes of the blind.

At this time, the devil handsome fell.

"Adult!" Countless Mozu warriors can't believe in sorrow.

However, the fallen devil, there is no response.

"Ha ha ha ha! Cough..."

Lei Peng screamed and struggled to get up. He violently tore the broken gods on his body. People suddenly discovered that Lei Peng was all blood. They could even see the big and small wounds that were all over his body. The ground is bleeding outside.

Lei Peng, if nothing happens, take a brand new costume from the ring, and don't care about the blood that is flowing, just put on the gods.

Then he took out a big axe like a big door from the ring.

Carrying a big axe, blood gathered at his feet, Lei Peng stepped forward step by step, suddenly raised the heavy axe in his hand, roaring like a wild animal: "kill!"

In the ban, the green is smeared with cold sweat: "This guy is crazy today!"

Ma Fan frowned, his strength is the highest, and he sees it best. The devil is too big, he probably did not think that there will be someone who will follow this route that only pursues brute force, and can still go to this point. Lei Peng’s blow, bringing together all his power, even the boss who is known for his strength, will not choose hard.

It is this kind of work that breaks through the law.

Than the skill than the realm, the devil handsome Lei Peng has a few streets, but it has a hard power with Lei Peng, is this not looking for death?

Ma Fan shook his head. He actually knew the intention of the devil. The devil handsome wanted to re-energize the morale of the war through this move. He did not expect to encounter Lei Peng, a very unreasonable guy.

"Let him down." Ma Fan could not be doubted.

The symbol group was bombarded with a mouth about five miles wide, which meant that the previous deployment needed to be re-adjusted. A broken line of defense means more flaws, but there is no way to do it. High-level forces are enough to control the situation. Moreover, the other party paid a devil handsome, from the point of view of the damage, they accounted for a big bargain.

What the other party lost is not just a devil. The battle mode of the Mozu is destined to be fixed. Once the devil is killed, the combat power of this warhead will be sharply reduced, just like a loose sand.

If it is said that the death of a devil handsome is a one-off, then it is morale to shake its roots.

Morale is invisible and invisible, but the impact on the outcome is crucial. The more intense the battle, the easier it is to highlight.

Even if the other side has a devil handsome!

Ma Fan was keenly aware that the other's morale was low, and another Devil Shuai was shocked by the results of this battle, and did not respond at the first time.

The enemy has a brief chaos.

opportunity!

Ma Fan did not hesitate to adjust his orders.

The chaotic Mozu War Department immediately suffered a fierce attack. When the remaining Devils responded, he discovered that his war department was firmly stuck by the other side. If it was retreat at this time, the number of casualties It will be very scary.

Damn it!

How could this be!

His face was gray.

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