Turtle Continent

Chapter 313 Good flowers are not often

No heart flow? Tactics that can be named after a genre are rare. However, with the reputation of Yun Wuxin, he likes to call him Wu Xinliu, and no one will object.

"The key to this tactic is to steal the tower. If the sneak attack is successful, it will be very deadly to the night elves. At the same time, it also left a backhand. The stealth mortar sneak attack is the first backhand, and the master-level male and female witch and mortar transferred to the third-level castle are pushed head-on with Xun Jiliu, which is the second backhand. With these two backhands, this tactic has changed from an extreme tactic to a relatively stable tactic. Yun Wuxin explained proudly.

His tactic is not much different from the final arms of Xun Jiliu, and the only difference is the first hero.

High-level repairman is much better than the blood mage in terms of harassment, which can be proved by countless battles.

"How can it be broken?" Yue Wuhen and General Ye asked in unison.

Yun Wuxin coughed dryly and said, "I haven't invented this tactic for a few days. I haven't used it yet, and I don't know how to crack it."

Yue Wuhen did not give up and asked, "The night elf built a tower in the early stage, and then attacked the city with a blade car. Can it be cracked?"

Yun Wuxin shook his head: "There are no opportunities, but they are very small. The anti-tower propulsion ability of the repairman is much better than that of the blood mage. The technology of the human race in China is very fast. The arrow tower and the defense of the mortar are difficult to crack.

"Well, then we have to play in the later stage, but Xun Jiliu is very strong in the later stage, and the night elves may not be able to beat it." Yue Wuhen sighed.

The blood mage's fire and blue draw and the ground repairman's pocket factory's position is very powerful, and whoever uses it will know.

Yun Wuxin: "Dear, in the later stage, I will not take the initiative to attack. After the arms and troops are formed, I will drive to the mines, station at the branch base, and then develop the economy. At that time, the night elves would definitely come to attack.

He lit up in front of the night and interrupted, "Do you want to defend what you want to attack?"

Yun Wuxin smiled and said, "A Ye, although this tactic is an assassination tactic, there are many integrated tactics.

In the early stage, the defense tower was used for defense, and the hero harassed the enemy. This is the mountain road of wind in Xuanwu.

The outbreak of the turret sneak attack in the middle stage is the Thunder Mountain Road in Xuanwu.

The subsequent stealth mortar attack belongs to the Mountain Road of Fire.

In the end, turning the attack to defense and developing the economy is the combination of the mountain road of the earth and the mountain road of water, which is also in line with your Taiji way.

The final general attack, the launch of the position battle of migrant workers with towers, is the combination of Tianzhi Mountain Road and Huozhi Mountain Road, which is in line with my Qiuhe Yidao.

This trick is used as an examination question for a teacher. When you can achieve great success, you can become a teacher.

The meaning of Yun Wuxin is obvious. As long as the night can integrate the soldiers of Xuanwusu into one, then he can go out of the army.

However, it seems that it is not an ordinary difficulty to integrate the seven nights of Xuanwu soldiers.

Therefore, taking off the hat of the king's apprentice is still like a long night for the night.

Originally, as soon as the night came back, he should visit Zhuang Chun's sister to relieve the pain of lovesickness, but the wind will always accompany the pure girl, and the night did not set out. What's more, after the October girl's incident, the night was a little nervous about the Pisces Emperor.

In fact, it's not a big deal to add the night to the divine realm. At least, in his current impression, the divine realm is not bad. At least, they used the Colosseum of God to prevent a war between the four empires, and they admired the night. However, the night is a person who is used to freedom. If the divine realm wants to restrict his freedom, he will not do it.

In Xiaoyao City, the wind is accompanied by the pure girl at night, picking flowers in a garden in the forest. The pure girl is ready to brew hundreds of flowers and fruit wine.

The pure girl is like an elf in the wind, floating freely in the flowers, making her like a hundred flower fairy. The girl's fragrance and flower fragrance are mixed together, making the night of the wind that is attached to at close range.

At this time, there was a sudden gust of wind in the forest, which broke many flowers. Zhuang Chun quickly communicated with the wind and stopped the strong wind. At this time, she leaned against an ancient guardian tree, and her mood suddenly became melancholy.

"What's wrong? A pure girl?" Fengzhi felt Zhuang Chun's sadness at night.

"Hey!"

This girl's sigh is like the most beautiful ice crystal broken in winter, which makes the night's heart a little heavy.

"Good flowers are not always there, and beautiful women are not always there. Life is always so weak that it can't resist the wind of fate.

Jiangye knew that Zhuang Chun was suddenly sad and happy because of Jing Siren. Her life is like this flower, which may wither in the wind at any time.

She was born with cold veins, and with blood reflux, she not only suffers inhuman suffering once a month, but also her life may end at any time. With the power of the first god emperor, there is no guarantee that she will live to be 20 years old.

Twenty years old, just like a flower.

At night, I also felt a soreness in my nose, and a feeling of heartache permeated my heart, just like at that time, I saw my parents become statues.

The Pisces Emperor can be said to be rich in the world, but he still can't guarantee his daughter's happiness. The successes and defeats in the world are like passing by, so powerless.

Jing Ye also sighed secretly in his heart and asked gently, "Pure, is there really no way to cure your illness?"

A few traces of fog came from Zhuang Chun's eyes. He shook his head and said, "My body is full of cold poison from the world to the dark. Even the pure light power of the holy cross, the most powerful artifact of light elves, can't expel this cold poison. Every time on the full moon night, the yin qi on the earth surges with the moon, and the cold poison will attack.

Father said that only the ancient fire of the fire elf can expel this chill. Unfortunately, the ancient fire has been destroyed in the war, so it is useless.

Hearing the ancient fire, there was a ripple in the heart of the night: "Pure girl, what kind of flame is this ancient fire?"

He is a flame practicer. If there is a flame that can cure a pure girl's disease, he hopes that he can cultivate such a kind of flame. Although he doesn't need to think about it, this possibility is almost zero.

"The ancient fire is the supreme of the legendary fire. Every trace of flame is enough to destroy a country and turn a big city into a magma hell. According to my father, it is the ninth flame after the nine-turn chaotic fire cultivation reaches the extreme. If someone can practice and control it, then that person can directly break through the void, come to the legendary plane kingdom of fire, and become the king of fire. Zhuang Chun said whatever he knew.

The heart of the night trembled. The sadness just now is now turned into motivation. He couldn't help pinching his fist, then stretched out lazily, pinched Zhuang Chun's nose, and said lazily, "Is it just the fire of chaos? As long as you give me five years, no, three years, I will definitely be able to practice successfully."

Zhuang Chun thought that the night was making him happy, and he sneered out, "I know you care about me, but don't force it. In the whole world, people who can understand the flames and gather three mysteries to reach chaos are all in one palm, not to mention practicing chaos to the ninth to the supreme... I think it's better for us to meet again in the next life. I want to have a better body in the next life.

The wind shook the will of the wind on the night, and transmitted the night's use of space spells for thousands of miles. The wind kept solidging the hazy body of the night and finally turned into a real body.

"You bad guy, are you finally willing to come to see me?" There is some resentment in Zhuang Chun's words.

There was a lazy smell on the night's face, as if he had just woken up and said with a smile, "Didn't I always talk to you?"

Zhuang Chun's resentment did not diminish. He stretched out his right index finger and kept poking Ye's chest. The movements between lovers were intimate and cute: "Over the years, you can hide and accompany others! Anyway, after I let go and ascend to the sky, you will all be theirs.

They naturally refer to Ginu, Anji's people, and Zhuang Chun's wind elves follow the night. Naturally, they know everything.

The night snapped his finger, a trace of spark flashed on his index finger, and then a blue stone fire was faintly ignited on his index finger. Zhuang Chun instinctively approached the flame and felt much warmer.

Jang Ye is still in that lazy tone: "Pure girl, you want to leave me, but it's not that simple. You still want to give me a litter of pigs. How can I forgive you so easily? This is a chaotic three-turn flame - chaotic stone fire, which can turn into a layer of stone fire crystal armor. Try it. How do you feel?

The flame rushed to Zhuang Chun's body, and then spread like a layer of wax, spreading Zhuang Chun's whole body, forming a gorgeous and powerful armor.

The unique heat of Chaos Fire drove away the chill on Zhuang Chun's body and made her little face blush and pink.

He kissed the night without help, and then dissatisfiedly found the sweet source to drink the mellow spring water.

Zhuang Chun's face is more ruddy. Obviously, compared with the chaotic stone fire, the moisturizing effect of the love flame is even better.

He held the beauty's waist from behind, unfolded the wings of the shadow, circled in the free forest, and whispered in her ear, "Chunmei, give me a chance so that I can get the legendary ancient fire and heal your body?"

Zhuang Chun nodded, shook his head gently and said, "Over the years, I have been seeing hope, and I have seen such hopes being shattered one by one. My heart is already very tired. My mother and father have been separated for a long time because of me. They are both running for my body... However, this is not what I want. What I want more is that the three of us can feel at ease and live with Meimei. Unfortunately, they don't understand.