Yu Yaoyao bit the silver teeth and glanced at Ling Feng deeply, and then opened the mouth: "Still worse, the magic array on this spiritual cannon is more complicated than I imagined."
"Hurry up."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, "There is not much time left for us!"
Although I didn't see the outside situation with my own eyes, the heartbroken roar, screams, and the horrible roar of Warcraft, interweaving, have made people imagine what the outside battle is, how much is the situation outside, what is the situation of the situation outside?
Tragic.
"Three seniors!"
Ling Feng's gaze looked at the three forged artists, Shen Sheng said: "Now the three types of ore materials are all melted, we can start repairing the cannon."
After the three forged artists nodded again and again, after seeing Ling Feng's ability, where the three of them dared to underestimate Lingfeng.
Then, Ling Feng glanced at the guardian guard, holding a fist at him, "Keeping it here, don't let anyone get closer!"
Time is urgent. If there is another scum like Xia Hou Tao, I am afraid that this magic post will not really be saved.
"Um!"
Yuan Shen defended his nod, tightening his fist, and never a moment, he felt so important.
Nympho
One hour ...
Two hours ...
Outside the city building of Fu Moziyi, countless martial arts, waving their hands with weapons, have gradually numb.
There are too many Warcraft, and it is endless at all.
A companion fell one after another, outside the magic post, the accumulated corpses, some human monks, and those Warcraft, were almost as high as the city tower.
Ye Xuan was full of blood, and his body trembled slightly.
The three unblocking symbols on his body have been used up.
The last sealing symbol can only last less than half an hour.
The Tai A god sword in his hand was sticky by the blood, and it seemed dull.
"Huh ... Huh ..."
Almost all human beings are panting and breathlessly, and their eyes are full of tragedy and despair.
It seems that everything is over.
Thousands of warriors in Fu Moyi, at this moment, are almost half -wounded.
They have been unable to continue resisting.
The entire Magic Post is just a matter of time. It is only a matter of time.
"These damn beasts can't kill how to kill!"
Sun Datong was all wounds, and a wound on his chest was deep to see bones, and he could even see the heart in the chest and beating.
He spit out a blood foam, and he didn't expect himself to survive again.
"Ye Shao!"
Sun Datong's gaze looked at Ye Xuan not far ahead, and gritted his teeth: "Fu Mozi has fallen, there is no hope, I will open the way for you, use your ability, you can also cross the beast tide, leave Fu Mo, leave Fu Mo
Floor level! "
"No, wait!"
Ye Xuan took a deep breath, a sword split a Warcraft in front of him, and gritted his teeth: "I believe Ling Feng! He will repair the auctive gun!"
There are almost half of the people who are still alive. The reason why they have not given up, and they are still resisting these Warcraft because Ye Xuan is their spiritual pillar.
If Ye Xuan also gave up, it is equivalent to abandoning everyone.
So, Fu Moyi will only collapse faster!
In Ye Xuan's heart, there is always a hint of hope.
"Persist! We will survive!"
Ye Xuan roared even if he was almost exhausted, even if the maintenance effect of the unblocking symbol was less than half an hour.
But he still did not choose to abandon everyone.
The encourages by Ye Xuan, everyone also broke out of unprecedented fighting spirit.
persist in!
Get your teeth and persist, and you will see it in the end, the dawn of hope!
"kill!"
The tragic war continues, and there are more and more companions.
Those who died were either torn into fragments by Warcraft, or they were directly stepped on the ground that was rare and the magic post, and almost all had been stained by blood.
Everyone killed red eyes, and even began to wave the weapon in their hands.
But the belief of survival allowed them to erupt unprecedented potential again and again, and repelled the turbulent beast tide again and again.
What they see, blood red.
Their ears could not even hear the sound.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
It doesn't last long, and finally, in the ear, a roar came.
Bang!
This roar seems to have opened their hearing again, and it is so crispy and so beautiful.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of the frying sounds came, and in the distant beast tide, there was a terrible shock wave.
Destroyed, destruction of everything, from the center of explosion, sweeping, like a giant mouth of the abyss, devouring everything around him.
There are dozens of heads that are destroyed by a gun, and there are dozens of heads!
"It's a light gun!"
"Lingguang cannon is here!"
The loud sound of artillery undoubtedly inspired everyone's fighting spirit.
I saw the eight cannons on the town of Fu Moyi, and it was high. Ling Feng manipulated one of the spiritual guns and began to bombard.
At the last moment, they finally completed the task that could not be completed.
"You ... finally here!"
Ye Xuan looked at Ling Feng on the town, showing a touch of smile.
Ling Feng's eyes greeted Ye Xuan.
He can complete the task, and he can't do without Ye Xuan's efforts.
If those Warcraft had defeated the enchantment before they fixed the light guns, then everything was in vain.
"Everyone, listen to my order, counterattack!"
Ye Xuan shouted his arms, with the cover of the light guns, the people's side, the strength increased greatly.
"Counterattack! Counterattack!"
"His mother, you, you, the damn beasts, let Lao Tzu die!"
"Kill!"
The group feelings are excited, everyone is extremely excited. Under the hope of survival, everyone has an amazing fighting spirit.
Boom!
The sound of artillery is rising, and almost every spiritual cannon can easily devour dozens of Warcraft.
The eight -door cannon was released, and the power was terrifying.
"Kill you, kill you!"
Yu Yaoyao also manipulated one of the cannons. The reason why this spiritual gun needs black soulstone is through the power of black soul stone, which can lock the target, and combine the above method, automatically aim at Warcraft.
Therefore, there is almost no need for too much operation.
One hour ...
Two hours ...
Three hours ...
Under the cover of the light gun, the warriors of the human race fought bravely, the dense and overwhelming Warcraft tide, it seemed that it finally had the end.
The war between humans and Warcraft seems to be fast, and you can draw a sentence.
The balance of victory will eventually be tilted in the direction of human beings!