2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 705, women are rich, men are poor

Blood is splashing.

The cold light of the sword shadow is blooming like electricity. With such a beautiful scene, it is the life that withered one after another.

There is no right or wrong, no good or evil, and it is not a ruthless play by the superior. On the battlefield, there is only a terrible boundary between life and death, thin like a sword, and it divides life and death in an instant.

Huo Qing, the elder of the blood soul, the only daughter of the Raptor Taoist, pulled out and killed her. She was obsessed with the sword, but she rushed to the front. Taishan Jianzong only had to cast two or three small and medium-sized spells, which had been forced to the most tragic close fight by the master of the blood soul - it was just "close".

The higher the cultivation, the larger the attack range, and the more different the understanding of the category of the word "close".

Taishan Jianzong and his party pulled out their weapons one after another to make a siege, and the most central Taishan Jianxiu was even more dignified, showing considerable swordsmanship.

Huo Qingman, who rushed to the front, loved the memeal kendo, which was not it, because the most commonly used by the high priest was also the meal kendo. The flying sword was only a little away from his hand. If the "human sword can't be integrated", it will certainly lose the speed and fierceness of the long-range fighting of the flying sword, but the sword is close to the hand, but it can also be made in the shortest time. The fastest response within strength. Moreover, the more close the train is to the flying sword, the stronger and heavier the sword power on the flying sword.

Huo Qingman approached the sword, controlled the rainbow, and cut the Taishan disciple in the center with a sword. However, when the other party shouted and raised the sword to attack, the powerful flying sword touched it slightly. Huo Qingman's sword weapon hit the opponent's sword body sideways. With the help, he bounced into the array of the Taishan Sword Sect with a strange snake-like body. The most dense place of the pedestrian. Before everyone reacted, she had urged the sword with all her strength. The spiritual sword in her hand suddenly released the magnificent sword spirit in eight directions around her, but it was her full destruction. Suddenly, where the fierce sword spirit passed, the disciples of Taishan Sword Sect suddenly became chaotic.

In an instant, Huo Qingman showed the ability and characteristics of high sensitivity and high attack.

The big melee below is very fierce. Every repairer below, put on the current earth star, can bear the word "master".

Building the foundation, now in Zhu Peng's eyes, it looks inconspicuous and doesn't care. It's really too small. It's like a weed. It's dead batch after batch. It's inexhaustible to kill and inexhaustible, but in the world, these masters can protect one side, and accept countless wives and concubines.

It is almost all a powerful family, but it is regarded as a consumable in the war of practitioners based on the planetary plane.

The grade is so high, and the number of people is so large. The unit strength gap between the two sides is extremely limited. Although the blood soul side has the advantage of many people, the vast majority of practitioners are not good at teaming up. Although the joint attack array is very effective, long-term use is easy to affect the monk's mind and rely on the existence of others everywhere. It is impossible to go far on the lonely peak of Xiandao. Therefore, the strangulation between the blood soul and Taishan does not have a one-sided phenomenon because of the superiority of the number of people.

At most, the practitioners of the blood soul can quickly switch hands with the comrades-in-arms behind him when they can't stand it. Of course, in the face of the red-eyed sword cultivation, life and death are often only a moment. Many times the comrades behind them are not as good as rescue, and the monks of the blood soul have died under the fierce sword light of the other party. Sword cultivation is really terrible.

In the chaotic battlefield, life and death are often determined by the uncertain luck. When both sides release the attack spell together, if any unlucky person is locked by more than three people of the other party at the same time, then even if you don't die, you will often have to lie on the ground seriously. Of course, there are occasional exceptions. For example, there is a Taishan Jianxiu who was locked by the three blood souls at the same time. This guy thought he would die, but he didn't expect that the three blood souls were water, fire and earth.

Water beats fire, earth breaks water, and the three spells cancel each other out. The Taishan Jianxiu, who closed his eyes and waited to die, actually didn't even hurt a hair. Of course, this kind of almost exaggerated good luck will never be much.

Under a burst of attack between the two sides, several people fell down each other. At this time, the distance was close. Huo Qingman, the blood soul, a radical and adventurous single-person breakthrough, which can be called a strange soldier assault, which instantly brought an instant advantage to the blood soul side. For a moment, two or three people of the blood soul stared at a Taishan sword cultivation and almost crushed it.

If it is an ordinary monk, this kind of melee is only enough in a space of 200 meters in length and width. However, for these current foundation-building masters, it is still not enough to expand the scope of fighting to 2,000 meters.

A Taishan sword monk was seriously injured by three blood soul masters three times in a row. At his own death, he actually ignored the opponent's attack and hit the opponent's arms directly, and then held the other party's self-exploding sword yuan without hesitation. The fierce sword spirit of building the foundation hit hundreds of meters within the circle is full of death zones, and there are As he took the lead, Taishan Jianxiu felt that he would die, so he directly hugged people and blew himself up. For a while, he killed several large-scale self-explosions in the field, and beat the large number of blood soul monks to his hands and feet even unspeakably.

Swordsmanship faces life and death, and his heart is often as firm as an iron stone, which is also one of the reasons why they are often stronger than ordinary Taoist practitioners, and the Earth Star monks also come out of the most cruel Shura field. Even in the face of this pressure, this kind of tough opponent can still withstand the pressure.

This is like the rise of the Red Empire. On the Korean battlefield, because of the industrial level gap, the Chinese position exploded nine shells per second, but the Red Iron Army still gritted its teeth and pushed down. On the battlefield of the allied soldiers, they could not blow up about three shells per second, and finally the coalition collapsed.

In those years, the Red Empire shook the United States, Britain and France with one strength. At that time, the most powerful coalition in the world finally forced a neighboring country into two, forcing the other party to sign an armistice agreement at the center. Even the commander-in-chief of the U.S. coalition at that time was captured, which shows that the coalition was beaten into virtue.

Spiritual resilience and ruthlessness are often important indicators to measure a combat effectiveness. When the old soldiers of the United Army, as prisoners still ask for human rights, the soldiers of our army regard being captured as a great shame and humiliate, drag the seriously injured body and die with the last grenade in their arms to the Europeans. The demon China, the Red Empire, that Europeans and Americans are afraid of. I don't know what others think. Anyway, I would rather have a demon China than "do the best of China and enjoy the country."

It is said that the Chinese people had "slavery" in those years, but it was the deep "slavery" that brought the "glorious bullet" to die with the enemy. I don't know whether the Chinese now have "slave" or not, but the fierce blood of dying with the enemy is estimated to have disappeared without a trace.

When those young people praise the spirit of the kamikaze commando, how come the Chinese's own heroes are getting more and more out of sight...

Some people say that China's modern history is a history of being manipulated, and it is also a turn. Therefore, it even questions the root advantages and disadvantages of the whole nation. Salted fish is here to bless your whole family's death. Maybe you can be reincarnated as a representative of black slaves in slums in Europe and the United States, which at least satisfies part of your yearning. A nation that is not strong enough occupies the third largest territory in the world?

A nation that is not strong enough has the oldest historical heritage in the world?

A nation that is not strong enough is feared by almost all the countries in the world?

A nation that is not strong enough, representing the world's yellow people, sitting in the position of the five permanent members?

A nation that is not strong enough has enveloped the whole of China in terms of genetic inheritance? ( Go to Baidu to search for gene maps by yourself, and the genes of the Han people are almost shrouded in China. Those bastards on the scientific side can now restore your ancestors for more than eight generations.)

The Han people are a powerful nation, and no matter what we experience in the future, we will be strong. When human beings are extinct, we can continue to compete for hegemony with the successor of the earth, the "mouse", I guess it is still us Han people. ( Dinosaurs became extinct, and human beings became the hegemon of the world. After the extinction of mankind, who will become the world's hegemon? After a lot of research and analysis, many scientists believe that it is likely to be mice. Think about it carefully, it's really possible...)

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To the bottom line, Huo Qingman did what he did at this moment, and there was quite no bottom line. At the beginning of the war, she was hot-headed and hit the enemy array alone. Although this enemy array was abruptly washed away by her, Huo Qingman, who had a huge gas consumption, was also targeted by several Taishan swordsmen and was chased and killed all the way regardless of others.

However, Huo Qingman, who is also the beauty of Raptor's human law and sword cultivation, is called a ** weird, and the blood soul practitioners who kill on all sides also help to maintain her. Even on the battlefield, he does not forget to sell well to this noble girl.

Huo Qingman seized the opportunity to restore his qi, and the tactics used were quite "despicable". In the melee, he deliberately found an opponent who was inferior to himself, but he was not in a hurry to kill the other party, but made the other party breathless, constantly delaying time, saving Zhenyuan, and creating a greater comparative advantage.

Every time when the other party can't calm down for a while, he will give a cold hand to the enemy next to him. At this moment, if you are in a hurry to kill the opponent, there will definitely be other enemies who will notice the replacement. If you encounter a person with equal or even more strength, it will be your turn to be tricked.

Huo Qingman, as the daughter of the Raptor Taoist and Zhu Peng's adoptive sister, dared to quench the edge on the front-line battlefield. Naturally, he was repeatedly taught by Raptor and Zhu Peng. Raptor was fine, but he just gave his ability to handle internal and external affairs such as equipment and skills better.

Zhu Peng, however, is more inclined to teach Huo Qingman's "idea concept". At first, when he heard Zhu Peng's concept of tactics, Huo Qingman only felt that it was too despicable, but Zhu Peng responded that he lived through the most dangerous early days of the monk's battlefield with this method.

Later, Huo Qingman tried a little, but he was not happy. Since then, every time he met a melee between masters, Huo Qingman did so. Not only did he protect himself, but he also caused a lot of casualties to the enemy, and his cumulative record was quite amazing. However, Huo Qingman forgot more or less. Zhu Peng told her that when he used this set of tactics to survive, but after he entered the battlefield at the beginning of his teens and had the basic survival ability, he applied less...

Huo Qingman's opponent in front of him was hit with two swords. Although it was not fatal enough, under the accumulation of injuries, the shot became more and more out of shape, and the fighting rhythm gradually fell into Huo Qingman's complete grasp.

At this time, a Taishan Gaoming sword practiced three blood soul masters and killed them. In the intention of attacking, Huo Qing suddenly shocked his opponent in front of him, and then ran away without looking back.

"Don't hold on when you are attacked by the enemy. Run away immediately. You have a good escape, and the mid-range plot is also good. When you run away, you can continue to plot against others. If the other party's escape method is better than you, then run to someone's side and share the pressure. Two-to-three is always much better than one-to-two. If your companion can't stand it and is about to die, you can use remote rescue. If you can't save it, you won't be entangled. If you can't stand it, turn around and run again!" Zhu Peng's light and smiling words echoed in Huo Qingman's ears, making the girl feel strangely calm even on the battlefield of fighting. Because she knows that this is the absolutely correct "answer".

She shuttled through the chaotic battlefield with her clever escape method for a while, abruptly threw away the two enemies, and then rushed to the two hot people who were fighting recently. The two thunder pills in her hand shot one after another, but it was a typical spiritual stone killing tactic.

Taishan Jianxiu, who was fighting fiercely, was obviously extremely vigilant. He was also shocked and could avoid Huo Qingman's plot. Two powerful thunder pills were empty, but they hit a hill in the distance. The strong lightning and electric glue even vaporized the whole mountain. The Taishan Jianxiu dodged and was so scared to see the situation. Look.

In fear, he fell into the joint pressure of the two. In just a few rounds, his body was stabbed by Huo Qingman, and his body became slower and slower. As soon as he dodged the attack of his opponent, he was burned by Huo Qingman's fire dragon fire charm.

The blood soul monk, who was struggling with difficulty, handed a grateful smile to Huo Qing, and then turned to help other comrades-in-arms. However, Huo Qingman remembered that night. In front of the bonfire, he leaned against his brother's side, frowned and asked gently, "I ran away. Wouldn't the person who chase me go to help other enemies kill other companions?"

In the face of this problem, Zhu Peng's response was indifferent and did not hesitate at all. There's nothing I can do. It's better for others to die than to die. After all, there is only one. What's more, that man is dead and ghost, and I don't know why. If you get rid of it, you can still help other comrades-in-arms. What's the value of a dead master? Exchange a dead master for his own safety and get a living master's gratitude to you. Which one do you think is more valuable?

Zhu Peng's words sounded in Huo Qingman's mind from time to time, and the girl couldn't help laughing. It seemed that this despicable and im moral behavior was more suitable for survival in the cruel killing field...

Not far from Huo Qingman, a profound Taishan sword cultivation, swept with a sword and directly cut a blood soul master into two pieces, but the blood soul master was not easy to get with. The lower body was cut off, and the upper body suddenly burst into black and red smoke, but it floated in the air, and even opened his mouth to spit out black and red poisonous smoke. , the corrosion was extremely strong, and the protective body of the Taishan sword repair was "cracked" endlessly.

However, after all, it was the end of the strong crossbow. In the end, he was swept away by the Taishan sword. He didn't know whether it was dead or alive. Huo Qingman was quite interested in his ability to smoke all over.

The profound Taishan sword practiced to control a deep and dark sword, and illegally the "Eighteen Plates of Mount Tai", but it is a more exquisite skill of swordsmanship. The number of swords is ancient and simple, and there is a faint inviolable taste, but it is the elder-level sword formula "Five Swords" of Taishan Sword Sect.

He beat an opponent with one sword, but he couldn't recover. He was remotely plotted by another blood soul master. He was beaten and spit blood. However, this man brushed his sword body, but he was still extremely fierce. The deep and dark sword weapon attacked him desperately, and the blood soul master suddenly hit him repeatedly. However, the three swords were swept through the magic weapon Yanlan, which relied on his bodyguards. Obviously, the strength gap between the two sides was larger. In a moment, he died under the sword of this Taishan Jianxiu. This man was so fierce that he was so fierce that he immediately attracted the attention of the blood soul masters who were fighting around him.

A person suddenly performed a few tricks, blowing the Taishan sword on the opposite side to death, and then driving the cyan whirlwind to the Taishan sword cultivation. The Southern Blood Soul Pavilion rewards and punishments justice and rules. In every battle, there must be an eye-opener of the bloody family to supervise the whole process. If he can't work hard, he will definitely be found out. To punish or even kill.

On the contrary, if the record is excellent, the high priest does not hesitate to throw 100,000, or even a million spiritual stones. The reward and punishment are so fair, so even if it is not the direct line of the blood soul, he does not dare to work hard.

The two sides were fast, fierce and fierce. After fighting more than 20 moves, the blood soul whirlwind magician could no longer stand it. However, just when he gradually failed, Huo Qingman had hidden behind the smart Taishan Jianxiu, waiting for the moment of victory or defeat, and the assassination of a sword that directly hit life and death.

Huo Qingman is very disdainful of this kind of fool who is as fierce as a god in a large-scale melee. According to his brother's theoretical guidance, what if he kills a few people?

Frequent magnification, seriously depleted gas pulse Zhenyuan, even if the strength is strong enough not to be plotted to death, in the end, the strength will be surrounded and beaten to death.

With the gradual tension of the situation in the field, the moment of life and death is coming. Huo Qingman's whole body is like a bow ready to go, gradually getting tighter and tighter. When the time comes, the sword will be cut.

"Wow, wow, wow, kill"

His eyes are staring, red as red as blood. Accompanied by a thunderous roar like a thunder, a golden and red figure swept in like a whirlwind. Wherever it passed, the Taishan sword practiced like a withering and rottenness. It was swept away on all sides, and the immortality was seriously injured, and there was no room for resistance.

"Fight in anger, fight and kill, kill, kill..."

The golden red hurricane instantly involved Huo Qingman's assassination target, and there was a crackling sound inside, and then a seriously injured person with a broken sword was thrown out. Huo Qingman looked at it in constersinuation until Sun was defeated and drove away.

"This bastard, Yun Yuwan has eaten too much. Didn't my brother tell him the essentials of fighting on the battlefield?

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