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Chapter three hundred and twenty-seven Flying Fairy Troops

"Just finish this task!" Jian kui eyes swept the crowd, saying, "you are the first to win this battle, and then all will be rewarded!" How’s it going? Are you confident? !”
"yes! !” There must be a brave man under the four rewards. Even if there was no previous one, now there is a gimmick of money, and the confidence of players has come.
"Well, follow me! !” Jian Kui’s shoulders shook, and a pair of sword wings spread out, flapping their wings and flying. Like an eagle aiming at its prey, it crossed a gorgeous curve in mid-air and went straight to the west gate upstairs of Hongwu City Gate.
Gargoyle troops also followed closely, whistling across the sky, like a dark cloud, rushing straight towards Hongwu Chengtou.
On the upstairs of Hongwu Gate, Simon, who was enjoying leisurely, suddenly narrowed his eyes and crossed the battlefield. At a glance, he fell into the sky and passed through the clouds, and went straight to Jian Kui and his five hundred thousand Gargoyle troops.
"Oh, look at this posture, this is coming for me!" Simon soaring blood helpless shook his head, "you said you hit you, why rush me? ! Oh, really, I can’t even enjoy a cup of tea and see the scenery! "
"Well, boss, you are too carefree!" Simon Biao blood next to a player smell speech way "how do you say this is a life-and-death war, how much you have to cooperate, don’t say go into battle in person, somehow also give a nervous expression! You said that you are so leisurely now, even I can’t help but want to beat you! "
"hmm? !”
"Ah, cough, I accidentally slipped my mouth!"
Ximen Biao Xue stood up from the plush chair, did a few actions of broadcasting body Cao to relax his muscles and bones, and then used the president’s channel, "Flying Immortals, come out to hunt!"
As soon as the words sound fell, a hundred thousand air combat troops rose in the central square of Hongwu City. Book mi group 2
This air combat unit is different. All players are dressed in the same white as Simon’s blood, and the mount animals they sit on are also equipped in a unified way, Dapeng Bird.
Dapeng wings, Wan Li, the Dapeng bird in Chinese mythology is a symbol of speed. Although the Dapeng bird in the game is not as exaggerated as the myth, the speed is not generally fast. The central square is several kilometers away from the south gate, and it has arrived between distractions.
"Eldest brother! !” Feixian troops rushed to the front of Nancheng gatehouse and reported blood to Ximen.
"hmm!" Simon Biao blood nodded, calling out his pet from the pet space, a Dapeng bird bigger than the one equipped by Feixian troops, with a perfect golden color of No.3..
The 100,000 Dapeng birds originally equipped by Ximen Biao Xue were only brought in by taking out an entire gathering place of Dapeng birds in one fell swoop, and this Dapeng bird of his was the one among the Dapeng birds in this vein.
"Jin Yu, get up!" Simon soared blood and jumped on the back of the golden-winged Dapeng bird. Jin Yu flapped his wings and rose into the air, flying above the ranks of Feixian troops, waiting for the arrival of Gargoyle troops led by Jian Kui.
Outside the city, Jian Kui led Gargoyle troops through the battlefield of hunluàn in front of the city, and went straight to the gate upstairs to cull the past. He rushed to the middle to see an air combat unit suddenly appear on the gate upstairs, and Simon was also ready for blood. Obviously, he had found them.
"Hum!" Jian Kui snorted with cold, and didn’t care. He was carrying an exaggerated broadsword, and castration shouldn’t be done. He continued to approach the gate upstairs, and in a blink of an eye, he had come fifty meters away from Simon’s soaring blood.
Seeing the enemy break into sight, Simon’s blood is still a lazy look, and he is unhurried and unhurried, saying, "Get ready!"
Hearing the sound of Simon’s soaring blood, the players of the 100,000 Flying Immortals’ troops all put their hands together properly, and their energy surged, like chun bamboo shoots after the rain, jumping up into the invisible shock wave.
Hundreds of players, hundreds of invisible firm but gentle, mutual integration and intersection, and finally form a giant firm but gentle, like a Wan Ren peak, straight chā cloud.
"Total annihilation! !” Simon soaring blood didn’t even turn his head back. When he felt the shock wave behind him, he immediately breathed out and exclaim.
Hundreds of flying immortals were ordered to coordinate with each other, move synchronously, and uniformly reverse the palm potential, turning the vertical into a flat, and the firm but gentle road was also flat and horizontal.
The next moment, hundreds of flying fairy players waved their hands at the same time, and Cao controlled the firm but gentle way, which was horizontal and horizontal, and there was no casting of power, as if heaven and earth were cut off by this sword, and in an instant he swept to the front of Gargoyle troops who rushed up head-on.
This sword comes too fast, and the firm but gentle texture is almost transparent, so it is very difficult to capture his dynamics. When they notice that the firm but gentle sword has reached the sky, it is too late to hide.
Only heard a sharp sound of "bursts", but see Jian Kui’s Gargoyle troops, just like a big piece of tofu, was cut in the middle.
By this tongtian firm but gentle cut to Gargoyle forces had no time to make any resistance, just sudden death.
But fortunately, there are enough troops in Gargoyle, with a total of 500,000 people. Those players who died suddenly in front still played a role. They used their death to slow down the attack of Tongtian firm but gentle, and won the escape time for the people behind them. At the back of the department, they took the opportunity to rapidly increase their height, and suddenly flashed through the attack plane of Tongtian firm but gentle, and escaped.
However, Gargoyle’s troops are still tens of thousands of heavy losses. Fei Xian’s troops came from the west with a sword, but they went too far, directly ruining 200,000 troops in Gargoyle.
Tongtian firm but gentle swept past, and the power was gone, and it collapsed and scattered.
Blow, Simon soaring blood continue to slow the command, "firm but gentle to yuan! !”
Flyxingg Immortals’ troops were ordered to sit on the back of a Dapeng bird as if an old monk were sitting in a meditation, and their whole body was constantly filled with flashes. These flashes are called sword spirits, which are the basis for their profession to make firm but gentle killing enemies, and are as good as the magic of the mage.
Avoiding the group skill of Fei Xian’s troops "total annihilation", Jian Kui also lost the power of this move, and actually destroyed his 200,000 people in one move.
But surprised, Jian Kui didn’t flinch. When he saw Simon’s flying fairy players all sit down, he meditated like exercising, and immediately realized that they were recovering. Once they recovered, I’m afraid they would have to get another big move just now.
"Follow me! Come on, this army is powerful, and never let them recover! !” Jian kui commanded, led the rest of the Gargoyle troops to accelerate the distance between the two, and killed them in front of him. "Kill them for me, and leave none! !”
When Simon saw the blood, his expression was still relaxed. With a wave of his arm, he simply said, "Kill!"
"kill! !” Feixian troops had to quickly withdraw from the state of "firm but gentle return to Yuan", and every one of them condensed firm but gentle again, and drove Dapeng bird under Simon’s soaring blood, and fought fiercely with the oncoming Gargoyle troops ji.
Jian Kui flapped his wings and soared, flying above the battlefield, facing Simon’s soaring blood, holding a big sword in his palm and making an attack gesture. "Simon’s soaring blood, you are going to die!" !” Please remember the website, if you like the "Purple Dragon Emperor of Online Games" written by the Devil.
Chapter three hundred and twenty-eight Sword definitely
"Amazing sword! !” Simon’s lazy attitude before the blood rush changed, and Jian Kui broke into sight. Without saying anything, his hands were folded high, and the shock wave between his palms soared, and the sword was shocking, and he slammed down at Jian Kui. ~~
Jian Kui’s face was sneering, his hands raised his sword horizontally, and there was a sound of gold and iron. Jian Kui’s figure was abruptly cut down by the firm but gentle shock wave of Simon’s soaring blood for more than ten meters, but in the end it was very good to block Simon’s shocking sword of soaring blood.
"Hey, it’s not bad, it can actually prevent my sword!" Simon soaring blood a face of relaxed smile, saying.
"Hum, don’t you know my name? !” Jian Kui disdains to hum a, saying, "My game name is Jian Kui, and I play with swords, and I am a veritable Jianzhong champion! How dare you make a fool of yourself in front of me with your half-assed fencing? ! To use an idiom in your Huaxia area, you are simply a "ban men nong axe"! "
Say, Jian Kui’s arms are stronger, and like a windmill, he turns to start a big sword, breaking the shock wave of Simon’s soaring blood, and at the same time, he brazenly launches an offensive against Simon’s soaring blood, "Ming ghost fights sword! !”
Jian Kui danced wildly, cutting out hundreds of overbearing shock waves in one breath, interweaving them into a net of death, and throwing blood over Simon.
Simon’s eyes were riveted with blood, eyeing Jian Kui’s ""sword potential, making a decision before moving, seeing the sword potential break to the front, driving Jin Yubiao to speed up, making all kinds of fancy movements in the ""sword net to avoid the firm but gentle attack.
At the same time, Simon’s bloody hands split at first, forcing out two firm but gentle, which can’t be avoided. He attacked with double swords and blocked the firm but gentle. Finally, he narrowly missed and flew out of Jian Kui’s firm but gentle without any injury.
"Hum, I didn’t expect you to be able to escape from my sword net! But that’s it! " As soon as Simon Biao’s blood broke out of the sword net, Jian Kui had already waited in front of his head, and his huge sword was spinning like a wheel. "The ghost fights the sword storm! !”
With Jian Kui’s huge sword whirling like a turbine, hundreds of blade storms danced like snakes, and blood rushed toward Simon from all directions. Book mi group 2
"Wow, this is really a good pinch! Hey, hey, but I seem to know ~! " In the face of Jian Kui’s crazy offensive, Simon Biao’s blood is still a cynical look. Suddenly he leaned over Jin Yu’s back and firmly grasped the feather Mao on Jin Yu’s back. "Jin Yu, the golden storm! !”
"cheep! !” Jin Yu gave a very sharp cry, and the next moment, while maintaining the same speed, the bird whirled like a gyro, rolling up a huge gold-changing Se tornado.
The sword-blade storm formed by Jian Kui’s "storm" encountered this giant golden storm formed by Jin Yu, just like the collision between rivers and the sea. In the end, all rivers run into the sea, and the golden storm formed by Jin Yu was involved without a trace.
After smashing all the offensives of Jian Kui’s "storm", the golden storm formed by Jin Yu still twisted to Jian Kui with undiminished momentum.
In the face of Jin Yu’s attack, Jian Kui’s eyes narrowed, suddenly Xu Li, and his whole body was full of gas, forming a group of gas mans with substance. "The ghost fights with the sword! Kill! !”
ShaSheng together, the sword chief sword unity, into a dying Se full of the breath of death, toward the oncoming golden storm burst Se in the past.