In the coach camp account, the male master -class royal owner almost gathered.

After hearing such an incredible intelligence, if he was hit by a lightning, his mental state was in a half -alter.

Feilong camp commander ... dead?

That is the commander of the Tianzi Camp! With the top power of the male master, at the same time, there are many saints or secondary holy beasts, just ... dead?!

Expression the passage of transmission of information, shocked everyone.

This is undoubtedly a big event for Shi Po. It has a profound impact on the layout and form of the border battlefield.

"The commander of the level such as Mo Wuya, although there is no situation of the Holy Zun, but the baby on the body can still do it?"

Shu Yi was confused and asked, "Who can kill him by the border battlefield?"

"The Emperor's Emperor is in the end." Bai Wujiu gently opened his lips and teeth, "There is an eagle emperor, bypassing the inspection of Shenglongwei and surrendering the border battlefield."

"It has been dormant for a long time and has been waiting patiently for opportunities."

"And Mo Waya belongs to the" Bird in his early ", and a while ago, the blood eagle tribe on the storm plains, the steel wolf tribe, the rain sheep tribe ... all of them are uprooted."

"He has won too many times, and forging ahead is always an invincible gesture."

"The Snow Eagle Orcs can't bear it, do it in person."

"If it is not prepared, kill Mo Waya, I haven't given him a chance to struggle ..."

"Damn! The orcs are really despicable!"

The night bowl said indignantly: "The two generations of young and young can not play us, so I sent the old guy to play.

"Well ..." Yun Chong sighed and advised:

"How can there be fairness to life and death?"

"You'd better not hold similar ideas. For the battlefield, the winner is king and the loser is Kou. This is eternal truth."

"I know ... but I don't know why, I can't swallow it!"

The night bowl holds his fist, "Today, it can kill the commander of the flying dragon, and it will be able to kill Yinglong, Manlong, Furong ..."

"Don't stop it, the situation in the border battlefield will become more chaotic, everyone will be bold ..."

"Don't worry about this." Bai Wuwu corrected: "The emperor of the snow eagle orc is dead."

"It took a shot and killed Mo Wuya.

"Now the corpse is hung on a hill in the Storm Plain, and it is blatantly showing it.

The ram took the words, and murmured:

"But this also means that the situation of the border battlefield is further upgraded."

"In the future, it is no longer a fight between the kings, and there will be more orc emperors and saints to end, and the outbreak is more intense."

"Whether it is a Tianzi Camp or a yellow -character camp, it will be as thin as the ice, and be careful of 10,000 times to reduce the risk of defeat."

"Yes, we must become stronger."

Bai Wujiao nodded, "So ... clean up, start immediately, go to the Storm Plain together."

"Feilong Camp is not only dying in command, but its main generals and thes of thes, all in a state of heavy casualties."

"After discussion, Master Shenglongwei decided to carry out the" division ceremony ", and we have to fight for this opportunity."

"Sub -ceremony?"

The first time I heard this term, Miao Xiu Lian.

With more than half of the male masters, all of them are ignorant and do not know.

Bai Wuwu explained a few sentences, and he just appeared to be a heavy atmosphere, and suddenly changed.

Yan Wu's great eyes were bright, and Kona's gentle breathing suddenly rushed.

No matter how many people say, everyone pass the instructions in an orderly manner and lead the entire Bailong camp to act.

Bai Wuwu smiled lightly.

After the smile is gone, it is the pressure of the mountain.

The so -called division ceremony refers to when a military regiment was hit hard, the hearts were scattered, and when they were disintegrated.

Other military regiments in adjacent areas can try to recruit and receive.

In this way, it can not only broaden the comprehensive combat effectiveness of various corps, but also solve the problem of the people's whereabouts of the personnel of the Old Corps.

Yun Chong, Yan Wu, their excitement is that this is the residue of Tianzi · Feilongying.

If you want to come, no matter how weaker it is, it can be comparable to any of the local characters.

Once the Bailong Camp can be assigned to the imperial master with considerable quantities and considerable strength, the strength of the team will inevitably increase directly.

"It's not so easy ..."

Bai Wu was sighed secretly.

At the level of Feilongying, the troops must be mutual.

Do not provide enough treatment, and do not provide reliable commitments. Why let them join a mysterious camp, or the yellow -character camp?

You need to know that many generals there, relying on your own military merit alone, it is enough to redeem the soldiers and establish the military regiment.

Do not show sufficient ability, do not give enough value, why let them be bent on their knees and be humble, and listen to the commander of the middle and low -level military regiments?

What makes Bai Wuwu feel tricky is that they are also the anger dragon, barbaric dragon, and shadow dragon. Will they let go of this cake?

The Ministry of Flying Dragon Camp has always been brave and good, and more than 80 % of them are good players in air combat.

Thinking with their toes, they choose the same level of Tianzi Camp, which is the simplest, most annoying, and most stable solution.

After all, Bai Longying represented by Bai Wuwu is the first angle, realm and fame, not enough to suppress the heroes.

If you want to compete with these behemoths, do n’t digkit, and do n’t open your mind, I am afraid it ’s difficult.

"Go and see the situation first."

"The scale, quantity, and quality of the remnants are all measured standards."

"With the upgrade of the war, the earth division, the heaven, it doesn't matter." It doesn't matter. "

"But the experienced male ... These are the mainstays, and each one has a top dozens of mediocre people ... must fight!"

With such a belief, Bai Wuwu led Bailong Camp, and he rushed to the Storm Plain.

Due to the way, from time to time, there will be scattered orc tribes, and a small -scale conflict broke out.

After seven days, Bai Longying saw the entrance of the Storm Plain.

"All are! Wear heavy armor! Wear weight gain!"

Yun Chong came to the ground and yelled out:

"There are two modes of storm here, one is" the wind of madness ", which will blow the small volume and small weight of pet beasts, causing unnecessary danger."

"The other is" tearing wind ", the wind is like claws, full of sharpness, can tear the ultimate body into fragments."

"Here, summon a large volume as much as possible, a large -scale pet beast, shorten the march distance to ensure that you can hear the message and instructions ..."

Yun Chong began to focus on the players.

Bai Wuwu summoned Cang General and Azhou, let them guard the two wings of the team, and play a role in alerting asylum.

He flew with the wings of Longyan, swim in the chaotic storm group, to find the safest and fastest way to get close to the road.

"It's here." After three days of surprise, Bai Wuwu saw the black hills in the information.
Chapter completed!