Chapter 105 thieves capture the king

The two sides confronted each other and did nothing. Warcraft cannot enter the dragon clan because there is a boundary. However, human beings do not go out of the dragon race, and they still have a glimmer of hope. Maybe the boundary can stop them, so that we don't have to bleed. As long as you stay in the dragon clan calmly, you will be fine.

Of course, the event will not develop as the dragon people think.

Donglin, who had been silent for a long time, finally stood up from the stone couch and gently walked to the invisible boundary of the dragon native. He gently reached out to the dragon native with a pair of white hands, but when his hand reached halfway, it seemed to touch something, and he could no longer reach into the distance. He gently stroked it. The void gives people a feeling that he seems to be touching some kind of object.

When he put his hand on that void, he could clearly see that the space there was distorted, and Donglin's hand seemed to be twisted with the distortion of the space, but in the end it was not distorted.

He seemed to have fallen into some kind of memory. He repeated that action for a long time. No Warcraft dared to disturb him. He just stood behind him and watched quietly. Even though there were countless doubts in his heart, no one dared to ask half a question in the first half.

"I'm afraid only I can solve this boundary." Donglin's voice was a little sad, and there was a trace of desolation in his eyes. His hands gently stroked the invisible boundary, as if he had recovered the touch that had been sought for for a long time but could not be caught.

Donglin gently stroked, like caressing a beloved woman. Suddenly, a sharp look flashed in his desolate eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Open!" Donglin's gently right hand also suddenly changed with the low sound of shouting. As soon as he grasped it, the original flat void was scratched out of this fold by him, just like a piece of flat cloth when it was caught.

Donglin grabbed the looming and almost transparent folds with his right hand, and the space suddenly twisted and then emitted a "squeak", which was particularly harsh as the sound of iron sheet and steel bars, and the wrinkles in the space also calmed down in his pull, and the originally pulled space also calmed down.

And when he stretched out his hand again, the boundary had disappeared, and there was nothing to resist him.

He took a gentle breath. Donglin looked up to the sky and finally closed his eyes. When he suddenly disappeared in place and reappeared, he was already lying on the stone couch. He supported his head with his right hand and waved his left hand gently forward. His voice said sadly, "Up!"

"Roar!" The monsters suddenly sounded a earth-shaking roar, rushed out from the east with excitement, and strode towards the dragon family. Without arrays and swords, they rushed with one leg and attacked with one hand.

The local dragon insiders looked at this scene in shock. They witnessed the man with a horn on his head casually grasping and unlocking the boundary that had not been broken in the local dragon in 800 years. Looking at the various warcrafts that rushed up with incomparable excitement, the dragon people began to breed a fear in their hearts.

"arn array, go!" With Jiang Chengzi's shouting order, hundreds of phalanxes suddenly surged out from behind the observation platform, and they shouted together, "Drink!" The sound that resounded through the world was comparable to the chaotic roar of the monsters. Suddenly, the human side also aroused the fighting spirit because of this shouting. They all raised their heads to look at the blades in their hands, and looked at the neatly arranged square arrays and their confidence suddenly increased. We have phalanxes, we have swords, and we are afraid of what they will do. It's just a group of low-level creatures without wisdom.

All kinds of Warcraft in the Warcraft Legion are mixed and unmanded. They only fight against the blind faith of Donglin and the hunger for human flesh and blood. At this moment, they are extremely excited and regardless of life and death. They only know how to rush forward, but after all, they still have the instinct of life and death. At present It was too late for the platoon of monsters to rush to the trench and want to stop. The monsters behind them have been desperate to squeeze up. As a result, sad things happened. A large handful of monsters in the Warcraft army died under the simplest defense and became a stepping stone for the same kind.

Seeing this almost funny tragedy, the dragon people's confidence rose sharply. They lined up the square array step by step and began to look forward to the arrival of Warcraft.

The Warcraft Legion crossed the trench and wooden thorns with the flesh and blood of its companions and reached the human phalanx in an instant. Without any pause or fear, they rushed into the human phalanx, completely ignoring the row of spears in the front row, but rushed in desperately.

The reason why the monsters rushed like this was that they saw the blood and triggered the beast, and the other reason was pushed by the warcraft behind them. However, in the eyes of human beings who don't understand the helpless expression of Warcraft, it is the heroic and invincible performance of Warcraft, and the morale just mentioned for a moment has waned again.

The more frightened the dragon people are to watch Warcraft closely, because those warcrafts are too disgusting and horrible. Let alone fight, just looking at their evil images is frightening. All kinds of warcrafts look different.

After a while, the rear Warcraft also squeezed into the square array. The powerful impact of the Warcrafts scattered the human square array one by one. Suddenly, the two sides fell into a state of glue and fighting without regulations.

In terms of team combat ability, humans have an advantage. It can be seen from the impact of the first round of Warcrafts that humans almost killed nearly one-third of Warcrafts. However, in terms of individual combat ability, human beings are not as good as Warcraft. Humans with large size and strength are not opponents. Small people are good at drilling, and it is not easy for people to start.

In order to survive, human beings were forced into a desperate situation and burst into unprecedented power, but Warcraft still did not know what to do. The war continues, and the manpower of both sides is constantly being consumed.

Looking at the dragon people who died in battle, Liu Xinzheng seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle in his heart. I don't know what it's like. He clearly knew that there must be an old man and a wife waiting for them in those people's home, but he could only wait for an incomplete body.

"Why don't you let 35 seniors go out?" Liu Xin was looking at Jiang Chengzi with cold and handsome eyes and questioned him for the first time.

"It's not time yet." Jiang Chengzi just quietly watched the battlefield and said nothing more. Behind them, 35 old men were dressed in white and watched the war indifferently, as if those who died had nothing to do with them.

"Do you want us to watch all the people on the battlefield die before they are willing to use these forces?" Liu Xin was asking angrily.

"Brother Jiang is right." Lin Fan pulled Liu Xinzheng, looked at him and said, and handed over a look.

Liu Xin was at the sign of Lin Fan's eyes that when Jiang Chengzi looked at the dead human beings on the battlefield, the desolation and grief in his eyes were beyond concealed.

Although he understands that Jiang Chengzi's behavior is very in line with the way of war, Liu Xinzheng still can't watch the dragon people die in front of him one by one. After all, those people are of the same kind and are being torn and killed by aliens.

Liu Xin was mocking himself and remembered Long Cheng's sentence "You have become gentler" and said to himself, "Maybe I'm much gentler."

The battlefield lasted for a long time. When the morale of human team dissipated and morale was extremely low, Jiang Chengzi finally gave the order: "Go out the white clothes!" The white group was his temporary name for 35 old men.

With Jiang Chengzi's shouting order, Liu Xin was immediately throwing a "please" look at the 35 old men. Thirty-five old people understood that they would gallop like the wind and insert into the battlefield like a sharp knife.

"Oh! They have dispatched the main force, you can also go!" Donglin, who closed his eyes, said lightly to the six spirit monsters beside him.

Six shaped monsters: Firefox, Unicorn Demon Sheep, Big Feather Demon King, Thunder Silkworm, Snake, Golden Armor.

After receiving the order from the master, the unbearable warcrafts threw themselves into the battlefield for a moment, but Donglin could see that the charming snake and golden armor were not as excited as other warcrafts. On the contrary, they seemed to be a little disgusted with this order, but they didn't say it and just did what Donglin said.

Warcrafts believe in their strength. They naturally think that Donglin's strength is the strongest, and he belongs to the dragon, the king of beasts. He should listen to him.

Jinjia glanced at Liu Xinzheng, who was standing on the observation platform, and secretly said in his heart, "He didn't recognize me?" Then he smiled secretly: "It's not his fault. My body shape changed when I upgraded the spirit!"

Jinjia is actually the golden armor pangolin dragon that Liu Xin is meeting in Longhuan Mountain. He is the only bloodline of the golden armor dragon in Longhuan Mountain. When he met Liu Xinzheng, he was just a high-level monster. At that time, he was tall and wide-backed, but now he has been promoted to the list of shapes and spirits, but his rest has shrunk a lot. The cow's face remains unchanged, but its figure and back width have shrunk a lot.

The joining of the white regiment did not seem to have improved much for the whole war because of the participation of the six spirit monsters in the war.

And with the consumption of energy, their bodies are aging at a strange speed, and their strength is constantly declining. Liu Xin knew that it was because they left the twelfth holy gate.

"The spirit monsters have been dispatched, and we can't be silent." Jiang Chengzi greeted Liu Xinzheng's eyes and affirmed.

"Hmm!" Liu Xin nodded and was eager to try.

"The thief captures the king first, and the innermost end will be handed over to me." Liu Xin was looking at the east side lying on the stone couch opposite the battlefield and said to Jiang Chengzi.

Jiang Chengzi nodded and said nothing more, because he knew that only Liu Xinzheng could compete with the guy with a dragon horn that was strong enough to break the local boundary of the dragon clan.

Because the local boundary of the dragon clan was broken, the dragon clan can no longer use teleportation, and they have lost another advantage.

Unable teleportation, Liu Xin can only pass through the fighting crowd. During this period, he used light kung fu twice to gently step on those fighting humans and warcrafts like dragonflies, and left their sight before their murderous eyes came.

However, he can easily pass through ordinary humans and monsters, but if it is a spirit beast in front of him, it is not so simple.

"Did you say that you captured the king first?" A black shadow flashed, and at this moment, a Dapeng bird with black wings appeared in front of Liu Xinzheng. The Dapeng bird's body was as big as an ox, and its wings stretched out like a huge kite. The most prominent thing about the Dapeng bird was its steel-like black wings.