"This… "
Angela looked up at the sky, with a trace of fear in her beautiful eyes, but more of anger, clutching the artifact to destroy, she whispered: "Huo Plow has finally taken a shot, how strong is this terrifying guy? , Damn, what should we do, what on earth can save the Eight Desolate City?"
Behind him, the commander of the Imperial Legion, Zi Xing, holding a purple longbow, looked at Angela with scorching eyes, and said: "Your Royal Highness, let me help you. Let's do it together to kill the arrogant Lin Qiong. Boy, how?"
Angela turned and looked at him: "Master Zixing, what you said is..."
"That's right." Zi Xing raised his longbow and said with a smile: "I meditated in the Snow Region for 17 months, and finally realized the power of the Snow Region. My Frozen Arrows can freeze within a certain range in a short period of time. Time and space, perhaps relying on this precious opportunity, we can kill Lin Qiong, I will personally seduce the enemy, once Lin Qiong is close, please take the opportunity to kill Lin Qiong, otherwise the Eight Desolate City is really dangerous Now, as for the terrible fire plough, let's give it to our Master Luohai!"
Angela nodded, grasping the destruction, and said: "Then... Give it a try, please be careful!"
"good!"
…
Zi Xing suddenly stepped on his boots, floating in the air, and pulled his long bow far away. The bowstring was drawn into a full moon. A purple sharp arrow converged and pointed directly at Lin Qiong's back. Go, a purple trajectory glides across the sky gorgeously, hitting Lin Qiong's back with a "bang", and suddenly the qi dissipated, and it was already able to cause substantial damage to Lin Qiong.
"Puff..."
Lin Qiong was suddenly attacked, blood gushing out from the corner of his mouth, he wiped the blood stains, and murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Zixing, you villain who only knows the attack behind you, I will come to take your head right away and wait!"
"brush!"
Lin Qiong Qingjian dived down from the air, holding the sword in both hands, and smashed it straight down!
The area around Zixing has been controlled, unable to get out, and can only raise the longbow in embarrassment, and use steel bow tires to block it!
"Keng!"
Sparks splashed, and Zi Xing vomited blood and flew out. He was just an archer, how could he withstand the onslaught of a super Sword Saint-level melee master like Lin Qiong, and it was luck that he didn't get a spike in an instant.
Lin Qiong fell to the ground, his boots slammed on the ground, and chased him away with a "pop" like a shadow. The blade hit the purple star's breastplate, haha laughed and said, "Your life is at the end!"
"puff!"
With a straight sword blade, Zixing retreated in an embarrassing manner. A group of NPC soldiers from the Zixing Legion wanted to rescue, but Lin Qiong waved his hand, countless flames passed by, and all of them were turned into ashes. Lin Qiong's eyes were full of ashes. Fierce, roared: "Suffer to death!"
The figure flashed across the low altitude like electricity, and thunder light appeared above Lin Qiong's long sword, this time it was a killer move.
"Woo..."
Zi Xing vomited a mouthful of blood, stood up hard, and drew his longbow suddenly. Frost danced around his body, and the air seemed to be frozen. Even a group of dragon-slashing players couldn't move. Ran Min's battle axe was blocked. Frozen in the air, horrified: "I wipe, what is the situation, I... I can't move..."
Yue Qingqian's dagger was raised in the air: "Me too..."
"Shoo..."
The dark blue frost energy condensed into an arrow on the bowstring, and Zixing's body trembled, almost exhausting all the strength to condense the arrow, and roared with blood: "Lin Qiong, you kill my brother, this The hit is for you!"
"Shasha..."
Lin Qiong's armor was sealed by frost, and the purple star exhausted his fighting energy and iced the surrounding area. This blow Lin Qiong must eat!
"brush!"
The frozen arrow flew out, forming a storm against the ground, directly blasting towards Lin Qiong's body.
In the air, Huo Li shook his body suddenly: "Oh, this kid Lin Qiong..."
…
"Boom!"
The ice-bound arrow directly penetrated Lin Qiong's chest. To the side, Princess Angela carried the destruction to the side, raised her hands, and the arc of angry sweep had already come: "Lin Qiong, go to death!"
"Keng!"
The blade of destruction cut into the battle armor, and with a "click", Lin Qiong's left arm was cut off from his body. The blood was instantly condensed into ice. At the same time, Lin Qiong wailed with strength. Surging, the frost on her body quickly dissipated, but Angela flew close, and Xiao Man's boots raised, "Bang" stepped Lin Qiong under her feet, and pierced his mouth with the sword with both hands!
Lin Qiong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he seemed to realize that his life was coming to an end.
However, at this moment, suddenly a dazzling flame descended in the air, it was an attack in the form of a dragon claw, hitting Angela's chest directly!
"Boom!"
The princess of the Eight Desolate City was blasted and flew out, her battle armor was burnt to darkness, her snowy chest and long legs were stained with grey stains, she vomited blood and fell into the crowd, castrate and smashed a sling. The car slammed into a huge rock, and then stopped, the hair spread out, the beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness, tears of humiliation flowed down: "I want to kill you, Lin Qiong, you beast..."
…
In the air, the fire plow ignited flames on his arms, the corners of his mouth raised, and he sneered: "I want to kill the youngest sword saint of the Jiuli Empire under my nose, you are dreaming!"
As he said, Huo Plow glanced at the purple star in the ruins, killing intent surged, waving his hand was another attack, and suddenly a dragon claw energy fell from the sky!
"boom!"
The earth sank, and his body was burnt to ashes amid the miserable howls of the purple star, and sporadic flames floated up.
Angela trembled as she saw her body, tears kept streaming: "Master Zixing, I am useless, I have harmed you..."
…
Huo Plow stood in the air, looking at the soldiers on the ground with indifferent eyes, suddenly raised his arms, and yelled angrily: "Humans who have fallen on the ground, you cannot see the power of God, but my Huo Plow Let you see the power of the second god, come on, accept the judgment of the post-god era, and let us end this war!"
A blazing sun suddenly condensed in the sky, which was clearly the night in the game, but Hao Sun unexpectedly appeared. What is this
"That's it..." Yue Qingqian opened her eyes wide: "This must be of the forbidden curse level..."
Li Mu's eyes were sharp: "His target is Angela, the imperial princess is over..."
I lifted my sword and looked in Angela's direction: "It's too late, no one of us can save Angela. Damn it, the NPCs in this battle are very different in combat power, and the fire plow is simply a god!"
"Come!" Matcha opened her mouth wide.
In the air, a round of round sunset, directly hit the battlefield!
"Your Highness!"
Among the NPC crowd, a young general, Lin Huang, the commander of the Eight Desolate City Yunhuang Army Corps, rushed towards Angela and suddenly stood still in front of Angela, his hands spread out, the life force was condensed into a shield, and he shouted: "Fire plow, I will never let you... succeed..."
"flood!"
When the blazing sun fell, a scene of purgatory on earth appeared in front of us. At least 3W+ NPC legions of the Eight Desolate City were instantly destroyed, and the land was wailing everywhere, and countless legionnaires evaporated!
Under a huge rock, there was a low crying sound. Angela's battle robe was almost burned. She knelt down on the ground weakly, and the destruction was just aside. She stretched out her hand into the air, which was Lin Huang's direction. Huang turned around and looked at her, with a faint smile on a handsome face: "My beloved person, I really don't want you to see what I looked like when I died, I'm sorry, your majesty, I can only walk here with you... "
As soon as the wind blew, Lin Huang's body shattered in an instant, turning into a little sporadic flame dust. A blow from the fire plow was enough to destroy him.
"Snapped… "
A piece of gold that was almost melted fell into Angela's hand, and it was clearly engraved with the words for the position of the commander of the Cloud Desert Legion. The youngest sky knight in the Eight Desolate City, just passed away.
"Woo..."
Trembling all over, Angela burst into tears, and sat down on her knees, crying to the sky with tears streaming down her face: "Can you let someone die? Can there be no more war? I don't want this..."
Her voice echoed in the wind, and the only one who could respond to her was the cry of the three armies.
…
"Boom!"
In the air, a dull iron fist thumped, and the last barrier of Bahuang City was also lost.
The commander-in-chief of the first legion, Luo Haikou, vomiting blood, retreated. After confronting Huo Plow several times, he was still defeated. The disparity in the level of strength is really too great!
"Boom!"
Luo Hai fell to his knees and slid out nearly a hundred meters above the ground. The sword in his hand was broken, and he looked into the air with blood red: "My king, I will not be able to protect you anymore..."
Huo Plow looked at the sea with pity in his eyes: "Huh, what the first war fighter is just a waste of eating and waiting to die, so now, let me take off Luo Lei's dog head, how about?"
Duke Luo Lei raised his sword and shouted angrily: "Come on, you devil!"
Huo Li laughed, but his gaze fell on Angela's body: "But, I want to torture you more. Why, let me kill Moon Spirit Princess Angela first, so that the old Luo Lei dog is really real. Nothing..."
Luo Lei's shoulders trembled: "Bastard, you...you beast..."
…
"Shasha..."
Walking on the scorched grass, I brought Li Mu, Wang Jian and others to Angela's side. I took out a purple rain cape from the package, put it on Angela with a "wow", and whispered, "Your Royal Highness..."
Angela looked up at me: "You... the warrior of the Eight Desolate City..."
I was a little bit sad: "His Royal Highness, we are defeated, forgive us for our powerlessness..."
Angela burst into tears: "This has nothing to do with you, this is fate..."
…
Turning around suddenly, he saw flames engulfing in the palm of Huo Plow's palm. He laughed almost hideously: "Come on, no matter how many people protect you, you must die. Taste the flames of my dragon palm, Your Royal Highness!"
"brush!"
A fiery red dragon claw came over the sky, and my body could hardly move.
Li Mu couldn't move as well: "Fuck, the NPCs in this city battle are too far apart, so shameless, we're done..."
Wang Jian: "Oh, I'm so powerless!"
…
"brush!"
While we were waiting for death, suddenly a beautiful figure fell in the air, and her battle robe flew in the wind. Under the cloak, a pair of snowy long legs stepped on the battle boots. She was somewhat familiar. She turned her back to us and suddenly raised her right palm. Build up your strength and throw it out vigorously!
"Boom!"
The flames flew, and the blow that Huo Plow was determined to win was directly taken away by a beautiful girl!
…
In the air, another young figure appeared. At the end of the earth, the sound of horseshoes shook. The black crowd came from the north. The young man in the sky looked at Luo Lei on the earth and whispered. : "Father, I'm back..."