It’s a pity that I’m so depressed~~I’m so lucky that my cat is broken, which means I can’t access the Internet. The plan to write crazy in the afternoon was delayed. I finally got a cat from a friend’s house to use, so I can only access the Internet now...
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Looking at the tens of thousands of troops full of murderous aura, and the tiger Wuming, whose eyes were full of desire, had already accepted his fate. Their man, Chu Mo, was fighting with the powerful man wearing magical artifacts. The magician Feng Ming, who had finally come out to stop him, actually dribbling balls and Ge Teng, another magician who had come out from the way, staged a high-spirited battle in the sky.
It seemed as if he heard the shouting of the soldiers on the ground. Feng Ming, who was originally angry, was slowly calming down at this moment. He shouted calmly: "Don't beat the bad dribble. Are you here to save Lingqi's little girl? Now the tens of thousands of troops below are going to capture them. Why don't you go down with me and save them!"
"Feng Ming, I think you are so confused! Why do you catch them with tens of thousands of people? You must know that they are all noble princesses. I came here to attend the princess' wedding, but I didn't expect to meet you, the old guy. Are you scared now? I'm looking forward to this battle for decades!" The bad dribble Getuo was not worried at all. He suddenly increased his magic power and shouted loudly.
Before he finished speaking, a violent storm rushed directly towards Feng Ming.
"Short dribbling, since you want to die, don't blame me!" Feng Ming was obviously also caused by the attack of Short dribbling, and his anger rose. He roared and two thunder dragons controlled by mental power rushed towards Short dribbling.
"Haha! Feng Ming, that's how decent you are! You have a high level of wind magic attainment! Why don't you have to come out?" After taking Feng Ming's attack easily, Gedo asked with a smile on his face.
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"I'll let you taste it right away!" Feng Mingbiao shouted angrily with his beard glaring.
The battle in the sky continued, and Chu Mo and the Golden Armored War God still tied. While Chu Mo hit the Golden Armored War God's body, he was also hit by the Golden Armored War God's sword. A large amount of blood flowed out, but his body miraculously recovered quickly.
The originally bloody and bloody face was quickly returning to normal at this time. Soon after the blood on the face was wiped off by him, a handsome face appeared, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth made the Golden Armored War God distressed.
"Save the princess quickly..." Hu Wuming on the ground looked at Lingqi's towering chest at this time, swallowing, feeling dry mouth, and shouting to the soldiers.
"Yes!" the soldiers shouted in unison.
"Big guy, you said, so many people want to touch our sister-in-law, are you looking for death?" Suddenly, a lazy voice sounded near the Ai God Square, which was originally full of murderous aura.
The voice was familiar and a little unfamiliar, and it was unfamiliar and felt very familiar. Several girls quickly turned their heads and saw that the Imperial Guard soldiers on a certain edge of the Ai Shen Square had fallen to the ground at some point, and there were two people standing there.
A boy in a black magic robe was holding a small glass bottle in his hand. He looked at his side in his unique lazy tone, wearing a white priest suit and an iron scepter on his waist. His burly figure was about 1.9 meters above. The camera moved upwards, with a rough face and a wide face. A pair of bull eyes were staring at the tens of thousands of troops on the field. He raised his mouth and smiled. How could he feel terrifying when he looked at the smile? The murderous devil in a priest suit?
This is all the first reviews to see this guy.
"Zeng Xiaoren and Hans!" Yaqin's tone was a little joyful, and she hurriedly shouted.
"Sister-in-law Yaqin still remembers us! Haha!" Zeng Xiaoren, the guy who was very pretending to be b, shook his long hair full of dandruff, and laughed.
"Laggy boy, now is not the time for you to pretend to be handsome!" The barbaric priest Hans immediately punched Zeng Xiaoren, who was pretending to be b, showed his devilish smile, and shouted loudly.
"The big guy is really big guy, the voice is so loud... My ears are almost falling off..." Zeng Xiaoren, who was rubbing his ears on the side, complaining in a low voice.
Seeing this, Hu Wuming suddenly burst into laughter. He pointed at Zeng Xiaoren and Hans and said, "What, are you two trashers from Chu Mo's Dark Night Mercenary Group? Haha..."
The army of tens of thousands of people suddenly burst into laughter.
The laughter ran through the sky.
Hu Wuming originally thought that Zeng Xiaoren would be angry when he heard his sarcasm and ridicule. Unexpectedly, Zeng Xiaoren was not angry at all when he heard Hu Wuming's words. He looked at Hu Wuming and tens of thousands of troops lazyly and asked casually: "Big guy, that guy said we are waste, what do you think should you do?"
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"Just kill this kind of garbage! The boss said, you can't let garbage stay in the world and occupy the resources that were not too many!" Hans, who had a loud voice, replied loudly at this time.
"Haha... Didn't I hear it wrong? Do you want to kill me? Haha, let's see who killed whom today and kill them for me!" Hu Wuming laughed, and he pointed at Hans and Zeng Xiaoren and said.
Hu Wuming's order was given, and several soldiers ran towards Zeng Xiaoren and Hu Wuming with weapons.
‘Swoosh, swosh, swosh!’ Suddenly, three sounds of breaking through the air sounded, followed by three sounds of falling to the ground.
Hu Wuming's pair of tiger eyes stared at the three corpses that had just taken a few steps and fell to the ground. He looked forward suddenly and saw that at some point, a thin boy walked out of Zeng Xiaoren and Hans. The boy's eyes were turbid, just like a small hand as thick as a fire stick, holding a silent giant bow that was taller than others. Through the trembling strings of the bow, it was not difficult to see that he was the one who had just shot the archery.
One bow and three arrows take human life, and the three people died without even making a shout.
How could such a fast and fierce archery technique appear on him?
"You are a bean, a confused archer." Hu Wuming took a cold breath, and he looked at the thin body with his incredible eyes and recited loudly.
A trace of light flashed across his originally turbid eyes at this moment. The bean raised his head slightly and looked at Hu Wuming, then lowered his head, and his eyes returned to turbidity, as if he would fall asleep at any time. However, everyone present took a deep breath. They could not imagine when this boy who would fall asleep at any time would suddenly shoot an arrow to take your life.
"The shield and swordsman come out and kill them!" Hu Wuming ordered calmly.
While speaking, a row of swordsmen holding a large shield in their left hand and a long sword in their right hand were out of the list. They were shield swordsmen, and by using shields and swords to achieve the effect of killing enemies.
One step, two steps, three steps, every time they took, Hu Wuming's heart kept beating, and he was afraid that something more dangerous would appear.
Sure enough, when the shield swordsman was about to approach the girls, suddenly, a blue light flashed, and the wind whispered: "Slay the water wave!"
The sound is very gentle, as clear as the sea water.
But the next second, the five shield swordsmen's soaked corpses fell to the ground. I forgot to say that when the sea water is quiet, it is clear and when the sea water is angry, it can devour everything.
He gently wiped the sword, his long royal blue hair fluttered casually, and his royal blue eyes looked at everyone present. He greeted everyone with a gentlemanly salute and gently sheathed the sword. This man not only had a very handsome face, but even more beautiful than some women, but his elegant manner seemed completely irrelevant to the five bodies that fell to the ground just now.
At this time, Hu Wuming said fiercely: "Romantic Magic Swordsman Kadi!"
"Haha, I'm honored to meet you again, Mr. Hu Wuming!" Cardi said politely.