Chapter 28 Killing

In the eastern suburbs of Bingfeng City, the army camp of Xianbarians.

"Damn, this group of pars are too cunning. They threw out beast charms to attract a large number of corrupt ants. Now the soldiers in our department have suffered heavy casualties, and the siege platform has also been damaged. This..."

The leader of the Yuanjiang clan said to several other leaders with a sad face

The leader of the Gengma clan also shook his head: "Our soldiers suffered more than half of the casualties. Even if we win this battle, it will also be a huge blow to our six."

"Guys, can my Shuangjiang department have the hidden strength to send you five people to death?"

The leader of Shuangjiang held a sharp sword and asked the other leaders majestically.

Everyone shook their heads: "No, Shuangjiang's son is more dead and injured than us."

"Well, in this case, please don't say too much. This small untouchable town is a nail stuck in our six parts. If you pull it out, the whole southwest region (the gorge border area) will run away from the wind. Our six parts can recover and accumulate enough capital to deal with the big city in the northeast ( Gorge Super City) can only plot to win the earth!"

The leader of Shuangjiang said indignantly that although the other five leaders did not fully agree with his too good prospect description, they still nodded in agreement.

"Yes, the big leader is right. This small unsurd town called Bottlewind City must be pulled out and its millions of people must be taken back and enslaved. In less than ten years, our six will be doubled. Today's sacrifices soldiers are worth it."

The leaders of the Jinggu clan also stood up and said that when it came to enslave the population of Pingfeng City, each leader showed a greedy look on their faces. The women in the city were much more watery than the women in their own tribe. Once the city was broken, as the leaders of the six departments, they could naturally get the most beautiful women among them.

"Hey, don't panic. Although more than half of the soldiers are killed or injured, you all know in your heart that most of them are new recruits who have not been fought. The real elites of each department have not yet taken action, and the fairy barracks that frightened the lower world's unmarished people have not yet been dispatched, and their defenses are almost exhausted, and the city is only pointed to Between!"

The leader of Shuangjiang saw that everyone's morale was mobilized and quickly took advantage of the situation to put forward his own advantages to reassure the generals.

"Listen to the dispatch of the great leader and never humiliate your life!" The five leaders shouted together.

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Southern part of the gorge border area, Lunan Xiantang.

"Wuff!"

The sound of breaking through the air is continuous, and Warcrafts are constantly flying out of Song Wanjun's mythical beast treasure map. These warcrafts are from birds to beasts, from swimming fish to reptiles, all kinds of strange and everything. Soon, they set up a thousand beast array around the bodies of her couple.

Although the magic weapons of the monks of the White Hall are sharp, they can kill these monsters with one blow, but many of the monsters are endless, and they are not afraid of death. Five magic weapons can't be defeated in front of Song Wanjun at all.

Luo Han's red dragon sword is also falsely mixed in it and fights with a two-winged flying snake. In fact, with the sharpness of the red dragon sword, as long as Luo Han's idea moves, he can cut off the flying snake, but how can Luo Han expose his strength now? He let the red dragon sword fight intentionally or unintentionally, not be trapped or sharp.

When Duan Yueyang saw that his wife was besieged, his heart was angry. He frowned and poured spiritual power into the mythical beast bottle. The two glows shot at the two monks in the black pavilion. The two halves of the beasts rushed out and rushed towards the two monks of the black pavilion. The two monsters stabbed all over their bodies. Hengsheng and tough, they don't use any spells, but blindly hug the two black monks. It can be imagined that once they are hugged, they will definitely be stabbed by the inverted spine of Warcraft.

The two black hall monks were shocked, especially the warcraft attack method crawling out of these two spiritual bottles was very similar to low-level demons, which made them lose their fighting spirit even more, so they had to urge this flying magic weapon to escape back and forth in the air.

The demon Jackal is also very difficult. He was wrapped in hundreds of birds, and the colorful attack spells bombarded it wildly. The ice clouds around its body have disappeared, purely under the protection of thunderbolt armor. It found that if it does not use ice cloud light to stimulate the armor, the spiritual loss is slower, and it may be able to suffer more for half a moment, but It knew in its heart that if it could not rush out of the siege of hundreds of birds in a pot of incense, it would definitely die.

Lin Aixin fell on a small mountain peak. Her masked scarf had fallen off, and her expression on her face was extremely painful. A pill was trembling and flying out of her bag. She used her only remaining spiritual knowledge to control the pill and send it to her mouth.

The soul servant quietly looked at this scene. Luo Han said in his heart, "Can this pill prevent people from being taken away? He had never heard of this kind of thing. He secretly thought about whether to let Lin Aixin swallow this pill.

"Lin Aixin is from the middle court, and the middle court is good at alchemy and has extraordinary research on divine knowledge. Her pill can really prevent the empty field. It is said that when the monks take the house is the most vulnerable, I should let the empty field be successful. In this way, if I want to kill him, it should be better than dealing with sobriety. Lin Aixin in the state is easier.

Luo Han thought of this, and the soul servant wrapped himself in the pill.

Although Luo Han's consciousness was not strong enough to drive away things, his control of the divine consciousness was very freely. His consciousness contained in the soul servant. This package immediately cut off the wisp of divine consciousness used by Lin Aixin to control the pills, and the spiritual power was out of control. The pill suddenly fell to the ground and rolled down with the mountain wall.

How could Lin Aixin know that there was such a great change? Her face suddenly became like ashes. She stared at the life-saving pill that fell off the cliff and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, a violent twitch came, and the soles of her feet slipped and rolled down the cliff.

The soul servant still followed meticulously, and Luo Han did not dare to be careless.

In the fighting method of the sky, there were finally casualties. The two monks in the black hall were hugged by the monsters released from the soul bottle, and the sharp inverted thorns penetrated into the monk's body fiercely. The two looked hopeless.

Luo Han said powerfully in his heart. He thought that the monks of the Black and White Hall had the upper hand, but he did not expect that Duan Yueyang and his wife were so powerful. They not only blocked the attack of the seven monks, but also took time to kill each other. He knew that after Duan Yueyang completely solved the two Black Hall monks, he would try his best to deal with the people of the White Hall. At that time, the Black and White Hall The museum may be at an extreme disadvantage, and his heart is murderous.

A divine consciousness penetrated from Luo Han's body and quickly sent it into Song Wanjun's body, mixing with her divine consciousness.

"God attack...who are you..."

Song Wanjun's surprising idea came from the divine consciousness, but Luo Han did not give her a chance to think too much. He gritted his teeth, cut off the divine consciousness, and performed the art of "blosing" the divine consciousness.

"Ah!"

Song Wanjun's sad screams sounded in the sky. Her spiritual power was scattered, and her feet fell from the air.

Surrounded by monks, Luo Han could not expose the red dragon sword or other magic weapons. He could only rely on his divine consciousness to destroy Song Wanjun's consciousness and kill her with the hands of other monks. However, using the detonation technique did not hurt himself lightly. He also staggered and slowly fell from the sky, but the monks thought he was a spiritual power. I couldn't maintain a floating posture, and no one paid attention to him.

Four white palace monks saw Song Wanjun screaming and falling down. Although they didn't know why, they refused to let go of this opportunity and took out the spare magic weapon from the bag (the main magic weapon was wrapped in a mythical beast) and killed Song Wanjun.

When Duan Yueyang saw his wife fall, his face changed greatly. He quickly sacrificed the Mythical Beast Spirit Bottle to block the attack of the White Hall monk, but who knew that the two dead Black Hall monks suddenly rushed back to him. The two people sprayed blood arrows and shot his head through the air, wanting to die with him.

No matter how high Duan Yueyang's cultivation is, he can't face the enemy. He was in a hurry and finally missed a nine-ring magic weapon that cut Song Wanjun.

"The bell!"

A crisp copper ring hit the back of the knife, and the nine-ring machete cut Song Wanjun's waist fiercely. The poor Song Fairy's thin waist was cut into two sections, and the broken intestines and organs in the cavity rolled out and fell into the depths of the valley.

"Ah... It's disgusting that the ugly woman was cut into two pieces..." Wang Lianhua grinned and violated her decision not to say the word ugly woman.

"Good harvest... Good harvest..." Li Dayong muttered happily.

My cousin sighed, "Oh, it's a pity that it's not killed by immortals. It's boring."