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Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh

(Today's first update~!) Unless you have three heads and six arms, you can escape from such an encirclement. Pull away the two long swords in front, Yingfeng's heart has fallen to the bottom, and she has already felt the coldness behind her.

The sharp blade, perhaps pierced her back in a moment, before she died, she still looked at Long Yu. She really couldn't understand why these people could escape the attack of the cold wind howler.^^

(Remember me)

A long red knife appeared in Long Yu's hand, with a string of red flames on the tip of the knife, which looked quite seductive. He raised his hand and fell. For Yingfeng, Long Yu no longer held back, so he had to do so.

Kill him.

With a "pop" sound, then the sound of a sharp blade piercing through her body kept ringing. Ying Feng was shocked. These sounds should have been made by weapons piercing into her body, but she now felt no pain. It was difficult.

When Yingfeng looked back, she felt shocked and her eyes suddenly became dark.

The person who had been following him and vowed to protect himself for the rest of his life had been stabbed by five or six long swords. His back was still so straight, but the bright red behind him was heartbreaking.

More warriors also started to arrive, but they were all one step slower than this person. Long Yu's shocking sword was blocked again. This time it was not the amazing long sword, but a living one.

**, the white-clothed warriors rushed in and blocked Long Yu's sword with the flesh and blood of the two people. With a "bang", the sword that Long Yu prepared to directly blocked the two white-clothed ones.

The warrior was chopped into pieces.

A few whistles sounded, and the howling cold wind swept over, and the huge wings suffocated towards Long Yu. The wings were wide and large, and they were obliquely covered from the air, which was even more powerful than weapons.

Yu took off his strength with a backhand, and when he thought about getting closer, the Baiyi warriors had already surrounded Yingfeng, and a group of people scattered into a circle. If he wanted to kill him, he could only kill the person in front of him.

The Tower warrior who blocked a fatal blow for Yingfeng didn't even say the last sentence, but was shattered by the blood-refining warriors' sword drawings. The blood turned into a rain of flowers in the sky and splashed in this white world.

Inside, there were a piece of silver and bright red. If that red was not blood, it would be a very beautiful picture.

When the Ta tribe saw Ying Feng being attacked, they naturally rushed over. The orders of the three commanders were thrown behind their heads. They all picked up the magic guns in their hands and began to shoot at Long Yu and the others.

A few spells were recited silently in his mouth, and Long Yu drew a talisman with both hands. It was a little empty. The talisman that was originally a virtual painting actually had a clear outline. The black talisman exploded in the air and turned into talismans the size of nail skin.

These small talismans scattered everywhere and quickly sank into the bodies of the Ta tribes, and disappeared after a moment.

The people of the Ta tribe suddenly felt a little heartbroken. For a race that is good at using poisonous insects, they are the most afraid of this elusive little thing. The black talisman looks like a poisonous insect, and some people have thrown it away in fear.

The magic gun quickly took out a bottle from his pocket. The bottle was covered with green liquid, which looked very sticky. The Ta tribe who took out the bottle no longer cared about anything, just pulled out the bottle plug and frantically turned the green liquid.

Filled in.

Of course, Long Yu would not use the Guworm. He only used the spell to insulators. This spell was used with the Blood Refining Warrior. Although the Blood Refining Warrior is extremely brave, because of his own cruelty, his belligerent consciousness will be

When it is filled with my mind, it often makes no difference between us and us. This spell is to set a mark on the target to prevent the Blood Refining Warrior from attacking the wrong target.

The white-clothed warriors were naturally not on the same level as the ordinary Tama warriors. Although Long Yu's talisman came suddenly, they were all blocked by the white light on their chests. A red light flashed in Aragorn and others' eyes.

All of them rushed towards the back. Standing behind were Ying Feng's ordinary subordinates, the Tower tribe with magic guns and beast whistles.

The white-clothed warriors changed their faces. They wanted to stop them, but behind them were people who needed protection more. They were cruel and cruel. The white-clothed warriors made several gestures, which meant to retreat with Shadow Phoenix.

Yingfeng was injured and had one of her arm was ruined. If she stayed there, it would be even more dangerous. Moreover, most importantly, their goal this time was really surprising.

Without the special effects of sound wave power, the cold wind howler is just a huge bird for Long Yu. After three or two moves, Long Yu seized the opportunity, like a God-Destroying Finger hitting one of them slightly larger.

The cold wind howling man, the other whistled, lowered his body and rushed towards Long Yu directly. Long Yu naturally would not miss this opportunity. He stomped on the ground with one foot, and his whole body had already soared into the sky.

As the red horse ran through the body of the howling cold wind, and the heavy corpse fell to the ground, accompanied by hot blood.

The white-clothed warriors had already taken Yingfeng to the other side, and the speed was quite fast. As for the Ta tribe who were massacred by the Blood Refining Warriors, they were ready to give up. "Want to run? It's not that easy, right?" Long Yu turned cold.

His face was covered with blood, and the Pojun in his hand was buzzing and trembling, his blade kept shaking, looking like a god of killing.

Yingfeng was already in deep grief. She came to take revenge, but she didn't expect that the revenge would be gone. Instead, even the last person who was good to her died here. Looking at the long swords that penetrated him.

Ying Feng felt extremely distressed in her body. She wanted to cry very much, and her heart felt like she was being torn to pieces by something, but she couldn't cry.

Sometimes, it is also a deep sorrow to not cry. The biting sadness, the regret reflected in the heart, is like red nails, the nailed shadow phoenix can't breathe, and she is holding it in her arms.

His body and body were dragged by the loyal dead soldiers beside him and walked quickly, but Yingfeng could not feel all this, and her eyes were just staring at the mask.

How long has it been since she looked at the face behind the mask? How long has it been since she cared about this person? She really wanted to look at his warm smile again, and listened to his voice full of tenderness,

But, all of this is destroyed here.

"Take the commander away, I'll break the back~!" The white-clothed warrior shouted sternly, and his figure had already been worn out. The two white-clothed warriors standing beside him rushed up without hesitation. They all understood that it was just one person.

, it was impossible to stop this man for a moment. Although the other white-clothed warriors were so angry that they almost broke their teeth, they still resisted their desire to rush forward to fight and quickly retreated to the side with Yingfeng.

Remove.

The sound of the wind was whistling in the morning, and even the screams seemed so weak. Aragorn and others waved their swords and someone flew up. The people of the Ta tribe were terrified to find that they were not humans at all, they were ghosts and gods.

, They are not afraid of swords and guns, and they are not even afraid of bullets. The bullet holes look like small pits. If they were replaced by them, they would probably have already died.

But these people did not. Their blood-red eyes were full of bloodthirsty light. The butcher's knife did not slow down even for a second because of the enemy's begging for mercy and fear. Their duty was to kill these people and kill all those who were imprisoned.

People, more than one hundred Ta tribe warriors, before the cold wind howlers appeared, they acted as encirclement and suppression, but now they have become encirclement and suppression characters.

The sword was cut up, and except for the spark, the blade could not even cut off their armor. The spear stabbed through and the gun rod burst. It was not necessarily that the gun head could cause them a little damage.

After struggling, the Ta tribes finally discovered that everything they did was futile in the face of these mutated warriors.

The Ta people are good at using poisonous insects and strange poisons, which is well known to everyone. Under the cover of mysterious behavior, they have a more magical racial specialty, which is slave beast art. Taming wild beasts as helpers, in the intelligent race

Of course it is not a rare thing. There are also wolf cavalry among the high elves, but compared with the slave beast technique of the Ta tribe, the high elves' style is only the level of kindergarten children.

The people of the Ta tribe enslaved not ordinary beasts, but extremely ferocious monsters. The reason why monsters are called monsters is not just because their attacks are powerful and they can use magic. The most important thing is that monsters are animals with certain wisdom.

, They are not ignorant beasts, and can be tamed by intimidation and seduction.

Since ancient times, there is no other person who can enslave a large number of monsters except the Ta tribe. Compared with other races using their strength to suppress monsters, as long as the Ta tribe masters the secret of slave beasts, even if they are free from bondage, they can be a chicken.

Children with power can still enslave higher-level monsters.

This racial specialty is stronger than their worms, but the Ta tribes have set rules to not show their slave beast skills in front of outsiders. This is also a foresight. If the high elves know about their

Thinking about this racial specialty, you can see that the Ta people must become high-elf grooms. The grooms here no longer raise horses, but enslave monsters. They want to blow the whistle in their necks, but they have been scared.

He was so brave that his hands were shaking like an old man in his seventies or eighties. Someone grabbed the whistle, but he couldn't give it to him.

Long Yu has already chased the white-clothed warriors. There are only these Ta tribe warriors and Aragorn on this street. No one knows what happened next. Long Yu only knows that Aragorn and the others are back.

, And who would care about those Tama warriors?

The white-clothed warrior was as powerful as a rainbow, and the unimaginable force was possessed by the tragic warrior. In addition, there were two people beside him to help him. He had great confidence to block the man in front of him. The dark silver scimitar had been poured into the dark silver scimitar.

The golden light was like a crescent moon that had reached the golden pink. Long Yu blinked his eyes and a trace of respect flashed across his face, but Po Jun in his hand was merciless.

With a "puff" sound, the other two white-clothed warriors flashed in front of them, and they saw that the heads with a rainbow were split into two pieces. The two corpses seemed to be pulled away by huge force, and they flew out at high speed.

The blood sprinkled along the way became two blood paths.n

[…Chapter 867: Showing power ----…]!!


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