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Five hundred and fortieth chapters silly third brother

Updated: 2012-10-01

On the eve of the final battle, the whole war alliance was gradually confident because they had just won a big victory, and the deputy leader, Dong Rixue, the coach of this war, could actually go deep into the opponent's heart alone, and escaped completely, greatly enhancing everyone's confidence. For a moment, [Piaohuamen] became less out of reach in the hearts of [Linglong Haohai] players, and it seemed that as long as they thought about it, they could take it down at any time. Not long after, Chunsijin brought out a secret army. It is said that each of them had broken through the master level forty, and several people had reached the level of fifty. This has to be said to be a needle for the heart. Many people understand that this is Xia Rulie's direct line, his trump card. This time, there is really a decisive battle. However, everyone doesn't know how many Xia Rulie's trump card is, and whether he has a backup plan.

In the courtyard blowing by the spring breeze, Xia Rulie calmed down and said to himself in Japanese: "Will it be today when you understand everything?"

Suddenly a voice floated behind him, and Xia Rulie suddenly became alert, because it was the first time he felt someone could get close to him so close. He had just discovered that, but he immediately relaxed, because he heard a silly laugh, looked back at his "third brother", and felt a little unbearable. He had a car accident two years ago and suddenly became silent and had strong autism. In order to change his third brother's mood, he and the spring silk ended, and the winter snow entered a miracle, but Xia Rulie discovered that only in the miracle can this child smile, but his smile was so stupid and innocent.

"The spring breeze blows, the spring breeze blows away the willow branches and piles." The silly third brother found a nursery rhyme at some point, and he recited it blankly behind Xia Rulie.

"How to deal with piles of willow branches, third brother." Xia Rulie asked with a hint of laughter.

"Buried, it's easy to be discovered. You have to find a good place." The third brother replied, but his eyes did not look at Xia Rulie, but was looking everywhere as he said, looking for a place where he wanted to hide the willow branches.

"I think it's hard to hide your willow branches here," Xia Rulie joked.

"Then you have to find a place that is easy to hide, hehe, hehe, how about you think inside the snow?" The third brother smiled foolishly again, then jumped away from the courtyard, but he recited: "The big snow pile, the big snow pile, I wonder who it is today?"

Xia Rulie slowly chewed on the last sentence of the third brother of Shaman. I don’t know who it was. Suddenly murderous intent appeared in his eyes. With a shaking hand, three black shadows popped up around the courtyard. Xia Rulie said a few words in their ears, and the three black shadows nodded one after another and went in three different directions.

Xia Rulie also calmed down and walked towards the snowy Ice Wind Valley.

The black figure that was ready to go was finally waiting for. It was the second brother of Xia who issued an attack order. Dong Rixue said loudly: "Brothers of [Linglong Haohai], things are progressing much faster than we imagined, and they are much smoother. The enemy has suffered heavy losses, and dozens of brothers on our side have successfully broken through the master level 40, one has risen and the other has deteriorated. The days of our [Linglong Haohai] are coming. Today you bathe with me.

The bloody battle laid the foundation for the unified miracle legend for [Linglong Haohai], kill, kill, kill!" Dong Rixue shouted three times in a row, resounding through the sky. Although all the players knew that this female commander was powerful, they did not expect that even the word "kill" was so inspiring. Someone immediately shouted, kill, kill, kill, kill, one after another, and finally formed a whole. Dong Rixue's face was full of excitement. With a wave of his hand, the army officially set off.

At the same time, [Piaohuamen] is also mobilizing the entire army, but this time it is not Feng Wu Jiutian, but the general leader of [Piaohuamen] Luohua Piaoxue. Xue Yatou has not come out for a long time. That is because [Piaohuamen] has already gotten on the right track. With Tianxia and Feng Wu Jiutian by her side, she doesn't need her to appear at all. But this time, Xue Yatou really felt the seriousness of the matter. She must cheer up the brothers of [Piaohuamen] in person, because this is a crucial battle. If this battle is defeated, the only way out for her retreat will be Roland City, but how many people can help her defend the city at that time? So this battle must be won, even if it is tragic, it needs to be won!

"[Linglong Haohai] Kill my brother and rob my city, which caused our players of [Piaohuamen] to suffer an unprecedented blow. Now, they openly provoked to fight against us in the decisive battle of Ice Wind Valley. Should we win this battle? Should we win this battle?" Luohua Piaoxue said excitedly.

"Respond!!! Win!!!" The players below gave their most direct response. Luoye Piaoxue smiled happily. Only she knew why she was smiling. Although [Piaohuamen] is a bit loyal, it is more attached to the wings of the world's No. 1 alliance. They have gained unlimited business opportunities through the resources of [Piaohuamen], thus gaining a lot of benefits. However, the relationship of this interest is not reliable. However, if anyone violates their interests, they will fight to the death without hesitation. But what will happen to them when this wing cannot protect them? Fortunately, [Piaohuamen] is still the owner of Roland Canyon, and is still in the title of the First Great War Alliance of Miracle Legend.

Ice Wind Valley, the two gates were dispatched, and this scene seemed to be acquainted. The ice-covered snowfields, and the two sides finally faced each other's troops, but they were not in a hurry to start a war. Maybe they were waiting for something, as if they had to wait until all the other party's personnel arrived and then they were having a life-and-death battle.

Players kept flashing and communicating around Xue Yatou and Dong Rixue. It was constantly reporting the situation. Finally, when the sun reached the top, no one began to move around the two, and the eyes of the two women were full of determination. A dazzling sunlight shone on the ground of the Ice Wind Valley, flashing white snow. Everyone's eyes were blind. However, after this brief snow blindness, the Ice Wind Valley began to become a paradise of blood. But this time it was not snow from heavy snow, but blood flowing into a river!

I don’t know who shouted: “Cao-him-mom, kill the mother-in-law on the opposite side.” So everyone couldn’t suppress their emotions and started fighting in chaos. For some reason, this national curse was always the opening of war. Maybe people were venting their emotions, maybe they were encouraging themselves. In short, these three words worked very well because they had greatly aroused people’s fighting spirit, because as long as they were bloody and fishy people, they would not let others point at their noses and scold their mothers, so the war had begun!

On the battlefield, there were two people the most active. One was the tiger cynical man in [Linglong Haohai]. He was two meters tall and the hundred-pound power hammer in his hand was swung. He really killed people and killed ghosts. The players who passed by Huqi were either dead or seriously injured. However, he was not the only one with such a charm. There was also one on the [Piaohuamen]. Although he was not as tall as Huqi, the sword in his hand was an extraordinary thing, and the sword lights were extremely sharp. Especially when a large number of people rushed over, the man actually changed, his body expanded several times, and his sword also became larger. The sword light was like a white snake, flying everywhere, turning people from [Linglong Haohai] and so on. This person was no one else, but the heir of Shura, a civilized man!

My brother finally walked to the front stage proudly, but the red flowers must also be set off by green leaves. Below the civilized people, there were two fast figures constantly turning. They specifically picked people who were hit by civilized people but still had life. One sword was one person, and one sword was as fast as a sword. One of them shouted loudly: "If brother, it would be so good to cooperate with you, I never thought my sword could pass so quickly." The boy opposite the man smiled, it was just that, if he

Holding the Fish Sword in one hand, he kept walking among the people. The black Mamba came quietly and passed away quietly, but took away countless lives. He took the lives of countless people and took out the opportunity. "Three, although your sword is not very good, it is really a killing weapon, and your sword is definitely not slower than mine. If I hadn't used some special method, maybe I was not as fast as you, the fast sword Asan is indeed well-known and is one of the best masters in [Piaohuamen]." If praises.

"Is that so? Then let me understand how fast the sword of the master of the [Piaohuamen] is." A man flew out of the slant, and the short sword in his hand flew and the iron sword of the fast sword A San constantly collided with the iron sword of the fast sword A San in an instant, instantly knocking the fast sword A San back more than ten steps. After the man's methods were slightly relieved, the fast sword A San breathed a sigh of relief. The seventeen swords just now were too fierce. He only had the heart of defense, but he no longer had the power to fight back. "Okay, okay, there are some tricks, let you eat my broken water sword!" The man shouted suddenly, and the sword light flashed and came straight to the fast sword A San. A San kept circling in his mind. How to rescue the sword, but the four ways he showed were all denied by himself, because he knew that no matter which method, the last one left for him was a dead end.

With a stern sound, the broken sword was only three inches away from the throat of the fast sword Asan, a black light appeared in the slanting thorn, which shook the short sword. The fast sword Asan used this gap to throw out his body and avoided this fatal blow, "The assassin should fight against the assassin, I will play with you a few moves, Mr. Wuming." The person who spoke was not someone else, but if he had been observing this sudden master, Ling Wuming, the first master of [Lingyun], and now the leader of the first legion of [Linglong Haohai]!

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