A black light lit up in his hand, and a black bead slowly floated out from Xiaoyao's shoulder. The bead was spinning, and Long Gaitian said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyao, take it back!" The voice was fierce,
Obviously Long Gaitian doesn't want to see Xiaoyao do this. ~
"Teacher, you are possessed by dark fighting spirit, and only I can cure it." Xiao Yao returned stubbornly, and the beads slowly floated towards Long Gaitian's shoulder, "This is not dark fighting spirit, I will explain it to you later.
.
"Long Gaitian waved his other hand gently and knocked back Xiaoyao's bead. Xiaoyao said anxiously: "Teacher, you are old and removing it like this is really harmful to your body. Just let me
I’ll collect these for you.”
"Xiao Yao, I can bear it, don't take risks." Long Gaitian waved his hand. What was in his wound was the real dark fighting spirit. The dark fighting spirit that Xiao Yao cultivated was just the scum that was attached to the demon clan back then.
learned
It's a fringe product. Although the special attributes of Dark Fighting Qi make it extraordinary destructive and offensive power, it itself is also very toxic. All those who practice Dark Fighting Qi are used as meat cauldrons to support Dark Fighting Qi all year round.
Although Xiao Yao can be regarded as the leader of Darkness in the continent, when faced with the real Darkness fighting spirit, there is a gap between the high imitation and the genuine version. Moreover, Darkness fighting spirit is different from other types of fighting spirit, and other types of fighting spirit can be integrated.
The grudge on the injured person is damaged, but the dark grudge is not the same. If the healer's grudge strength is lower than the grudge remaining on the injured person, then all the grudge of the zombie healer will be swallowed up by the dark grudge on the injured person.
This will aggravate Long Gaitian's injuries. Dou Qi can only be stored in flesh and blood. Once the rotten flesh on the shoulder is clean, just apply a lot of force and the arm will always be saved. Xiao Yao doesn't understand the meaning of this.
He just felt very angry. After so many years, the teacher had never been injured. Instead, he was here to dominate the world. After the Long family became the Supreme, he was so seriously injured. ~
"Xiao Yao, leave me alone. It's important to attack the imperial city and save Zhan Tian." Long Gaitian looked at Xiao Yao's flashing face and knew what he was hesitating about, so he said quickly. Xiao Yao looked at the dark street with a cold face.
The black-clad guards had already launched a full-scale attack on the crowd, and the mob was retreating all the way. Now, as long as there was a command, it would be easy to defeat these rebels in one fell swoop.
Nodding lightly, Xiao Yao jumped up and instantly turned into a black wind and swept into the street. Long Gaitian smiled happily and said to the female general who was deboning him.
"I just like his temperament, he is decisive and ruthless, you should also learn from him." The woman nodded,
He held his head with his free hand, and glanced over there from the corner of his eyes. The black figure had blocked his sight. The fleeting shadow did not even say a word to himself, and sighed softly.
After taking a breath, the woman's hands tightened even more. Who called her Xiaoyao's wife?
"Send the order, form a formation and attack." Xiao Yao returned to his position as the coach. With the order, smoke exploded in the sky, accompanied by several long horn sounds.
Wei's unique way of delivering messages cannot be copied by ordinary people.
The Anbu continued to wreak havoc in the dark night. Every time they took action, a head flew up, followed by hundreds of people in disarray. In this dark night, without the commander, the team was completely dispersed.
, the black cavalry and the shield formed two arrows and tore apart the rebel formation crazily. The remaining Chinese army, under the command of Xiao Yao, slowly advanced. As long as they passed through this long street, the emperor
The gate of the city will appear in front of you.
The team was advancing with overwhelming momentum, and Xiaoyao suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. Before he could react, an accident happened. There were a few "thumps" and a corpse fell on his side.
In front of Shuai Qi, Xiao Yao took a closer look, and saw that these people were all dressed as the ANBU of the black-clothed guards. The masks on their faces fell to pieces, and their faces were ashen, as if they had died of poisoning.
Subsequently, more and more black-clothed guards were beaten out. Forty or fifty people were killed in a short period of time. Xiao Yao's face became serious. After a few horn sounds, the "swish" began to sound.
Thousands of black shadows sprang up from the ranks of the rebels,
Coming towards Xiaoyao, just when the black shadow was about to reach a safe place, dozens of figures jumped out from behind. There was a "stab" sound, and Xiaoyao watched helplessly as the gold medal killer cultivated by the organization was hard-earned.
It was pulled in half.
In almost the blink of an eye, dozens more ANBU died under those dark shadows. "Come on!" Xiaoyao cut everything with his palms, and the thirty burly men around him rushed out in a rush. These were all orcs.
The most proficient race in the war, the tigers, are dead soldiers adopted by the Black Guards from childhood. They are almost the personal bodyguards of every commander.
In the roar of the beast, Xiaoyao's personal tiger guards all transformed into beasts. Their bodies suddenly became more than two meters tall, and their bodies were extremely strong, especially the tail behind the buttocks, which kept spinning under the light of the shadow fire.
It swayed, and a small chain beater stretched out, and the "whooshing" sound of the dancing was very scary.
"Dangdangdang" is indeed Xiaoyao's personal bodyguard. Each hammer hit the dozens of people who were chasing after him with incomparable precision. The attack range of the hammer reached about twenty meters. After several back and forth, ANBU
Finally safely withdrawing, the Tiger Guards fought and retreated, leading the dozens of mysterious people to the light. Xiaoyao took a closer look and felt a chill down his back.
Dark God of Fighting! This is just Xiaoyao's preliminary judgment. This judgment only comes from the rushing black fighting spirit of these dozens of people. Dark fighting spirit of that level and color can only be produced by people at the level of God of Fighting.
Xiaoyao is a fighter who practices dark fighting spirit, so he understands this very well, but what really shocked him was that the aura emitted by these energies was incomparable to the energy in his own body.
This seems to be a difference between master and subordinate. Xiaoyao can clearly feel that the dark fighting energy in these people is definitely purer and more destructive than his own, but in terms of momentum, he is already inferior, and the most let
What Xiaoyao didn't want to accept was that there were forty or fifty such people.
Forty or fifty Dark Fighting Gods, such an enemy, can basically rival the Divine Punishment. At the same time, dark red light waves rippled among the retreating rebels, followed by crazy roars, and then, Xiao Yao
They were shocked to find that these rabble, which had dispersed as soon as they were beaten, actually started to counterattack. Although there were fifty Dark Gods of War standing in front of the central army, the left and right wings had already penetrated deeply.
Just a few minutes, before Xiao Yao thought about how to deal with these dark fighting gods, the black riders and the shield armor of the two wings were beaten back. Xiao Yao swept away.
Looking, you can imagine that the enemy of the bile Xiao like a rabbit a few minutes ago was turned into a hungry wolf in an instant. The rod of a rod was fiercely held in the rebels wearing various clothes, but the formation of the black ride was still forced to force
Come back, the blood of the corpse rolled, and the shields were pushed back in the same way. As the commander shouted, the team was all slipping back inch.
Scholars are invincible, the strength of the soldiers, and the multi -book depends on its own blood gas. Although the personal ability and equipment will affect the true combat power of the soldiers, but compared to the soldiers dare to fight, they are not afraid of death.
It is needed by the team to dare to dare to fight.
"Get together, protect the array!" Xiao Yao issued a military order, and the front team of Hei Qunxun's front team went to the back of the Chinese army, while the shield armor was tall on the spot, forming a powerful shield
At the same time, the Central Army opened a empty lane from the middle, and there was a slippery weapon, class G cross, and huge stones, as well as Kodo beasts to make power.
Then, then
In front of these heavy weapons, thousands of archers of archers are also listed. One person with a high bow of one person is on the ground.
The armor -piercing arrow shot towards the rebels that were re -assembled. Originally, black guards had no need to use heavy weapons, but in the face of this situation, Xiao Yao still helplessly ordered the order.
The whistling boulder was accompanied by the trembling flame and smashed towards the rebels, just like a meteor shower like it out of thin air. At the same time, countless G crossbow and a rod are even thicker than the gangster.
As if the rocket entered into the crowd, the four or five talents would stop the momentum. The sudden devastating strike made the rebels just like a stimulant.
The shield on the side was erected. When the long -range blow of the second wave started, the situation of the rebels was a lot better.
Five hundred meters, 500 meters of streets that have been beaten are covered with corpses and broken arrow branches. Most of the surrounding houses have been broken. Countless people cry in the night.
This is what Xiao Yao doesn't want to see. The street in front of the palace becomes Huangcheng Street. The people living here live with acting. Because the emperor cannot leave the palace easily, it becomes the only place for the emperor.
Large marketing markets, there are everything here. The emperor wants to play and can come at any time. These people are pretending to be the role of the actor who do not know.
Compensation for money.
In this emperor, the place where ordinary people are most willing to live are there. It is a great glory to live at the foot of the palace. Today, this glory has become a disaster.