A black shadow rushed out, lightning? It was too slow. He was already ten times the speed of sound, and based on his strength, he had not used any force.
"It's so boring! The magic crystal of the eighth-level monster is really not very good!" Luo Zitong easily got rid of more than a dozen eighth-level monsters at the junction of the Blood Mist Forest and the Warcraft Forest, and happened to pass by the junction river.
"Kill!"
Luo Zitong heard the sound of fighting in the distance, and became interested for a moment.
"Swoosh!" The sound of the space being torn apart, he had disappeared from the spot.
...
Blood Dragon City.
"Is the little fat guy good?" Huang Xujinhao was still commanding the army. He looked up and saw a sword saint, two sword saints were only fifty meters away from him, floating in the air, with his hands in front of his chest.
"snort!"
Huang Xujinhao snorted angryly, "Since ancient times, no one has died. I have left my loyalty to shine on the empire. I have no need to cherish death, but I still have pride. I am a real man."
When you are surrounded by more than twenty people who are stronger than you, they say they want to kill you. Weakness is a manifestation of cowards. Thousands of people despise you. How to raise your head in the future? What should you do? Stand up your chest and lift your clothes
!Call them and stab! Call them and stab!
"Ants are always ants, only three sword sects, just waved their hands in front of me." Huang Xujinhao felt that only a gust of wind had passed by after the Blood Feather Empire Sword Saint pushed forward with his palms.
When he turned around, he saw three gaps shattered in the city wall behind him. Three sword sects smashed under the city wall and drew twenty meters of sand and dust on the ground. The three sword sects had no response at all.
"Trump! Little fat man, can your empire come up with a decent person? Let me enjoy it. Of course, the princess of your empire can do it too!"
"Hahaha..." The two sword masters were laughing wildly while putting their hands on their chests.
"You are the masters of the Blood Feather Empire, just like the street gangsters in our Tianlong Empire, you look at you. You really lose the face of the masters. What kind of style is there for the strong!" Huang Xujinhao looked at it.
At first glance, the heavy cavalry regiment had already begun to retreat into the city, but was no longer there when Yan'er, who was still on the side just now.
If you want to talk about Yan'er, she has already hid now. I don't know why her powerful seventh sense made her hide quickly. Yan'er believes in her seventh sense that sometimes doesn't exist at this time. According to the master's words, "This is the protagonist
Halo and beauty halo!” Yan'er loves beauty more and more. When he heard Long Tianyu, his good master praised him and believed him, but this time he really got the right path, otherwise...
"court death!"
It seems that the two sword sects who were sneaking into the attack immediately set off their swords and flashed their swords. Huang Xujinhao called on all the sword sects guarding the city wall to die, leaving only some soldiers.
The more than 10,000 cavalry below, now only about 3,000 are left, and have been pushed into the city and are entering the largest city gate. A large number of heavy cavalry of the Blood Feather Empire have begun to attack the city gate and occupy the Blood Dragon City.
The feather arrows have no attack power, and the arrows of the crossbow cannon have been used up long ago, and the Blood Dragon City is over.
"The Dragon Empire will never fall!"
Among the two magic squadrons, an old magician jumped off the city wall and activated the magic self-destruction.
"boom!"
A magician's self-destruction destroyed one hundred heavy cavalry.
"Dear friends, I, Old Wu, go first!"
Another old magician jumped down and took away his old life and more than one hundred heavy cavalrymen.
"Let's go! Haha, with dozens of dogs from the Blood Feather Empire!" The magicians all laughed wildly, jumped down the city walls, and all self-destructed themselves.
"Fuck me! Hurry up! Go and stop those damn magicians!"
The two sword masters rushed towards lightning, but towards the oncoming face of them, the two magicians' self-destruction.
"Idiot!" The Sword Saint rushed over with a roar and killed more than a dozen magicians, but the heavy cavalry of the Blood Feather Empire below suffered heavy casualties, with nearly 10,000 people killed by more than a hundred magicians.
Huang Xujinhao looked at the city and was completely standing. The three thousand cavalry regiments were instantly annihilated. The powerful sword kings of the Sword Sect guarding the city also fell one after another. The entire city was completely from the Blood Feather Empire.
"Brothers, take out your sword! Fight with them and kill!"
Huang Xujinhao rode his horse and rushed down from the city wall first, and all the sword king fighting spirits exploded.
"Kill!" The archers pulled out the long swords at their waists.
A thousand elves archers put down their weapons and began to sing silently.
"God of the natural elves... I sincerely ask you... at the cost of our lives... and punish these evil humans!"
All the thousands of elves archers turned into light particles, and the whole city was shrouded in green light bodies. These countless green light spots were flying in the sky, just like the light of millions of fireflies at night.
"Punishment Ring!" A goddess-like voice appeared in the air, and green satellite rays appeared in the air.
"Dong!" A huge laser ray hit the city, like a small forbidden spell.
"ah!"
There were a lot of wolf howling in the city, the howling of dead wolf, screaming to death.
The laser lasted for five seconds, in just five seconds. The heavy cavalry in the city was taken away for 20,000 lives because they were still crowded. In this way, 50,000 soldiers from the Blood Feather Empire were killed here, and ten from afar
The army of the Ten Thousand Blood Feather Empire was stopped by the Imperial Marshal and retreated because they didn't know what the laser was.
"kill!"
Huang Xujinhao led the last ten thousand archers who picked up the long sword and rushed towards the 50,000 army below.
...A moment later, Huang Xujinhao's battle robe was stained with blood, and his whole body was covered in blood. The horse he rode was dead. He stood in a dead corner in the city, and there were only seven archer soldiers holding long swords standing in front of him.
, Six of them have been completely destroyed, but they still have to protect the marshal.
"Little fat man, you're going to die. I used to see you being quite sensible? Eating apples on the city tower!"
"Hmph! You are also a strong man, insulting these two words!" Huang Xujinhao spat out blood and cursed at the sword saint in the sky. They were now surrounded heavily.
"You? Haha! Fatty, I'm not called a strong man? Who is my opponent here? Who is? I'm the strongest man! Go and die!"
The Blood Feather Empire Sword Saint fanned angrily, and a strong whirlwind attacked Huang Xujinhao and others.
"Shit..."
The six bows and arrows became flesh and blood, but the only archer stood still.
"How is it possible (how is it possible)?" Huang Xujinhao and the powerful swordsman asked questions at the same time.
"You don't understand!" The archer finally threw the broken sword in his hand, stretched out his fingers with his right hand and shook his head, tilted his head and said arrogantly, "Mom said, the protagonist! They all appeared in the end! Dad said, pretend to be a pig! You can
Eat a tiger!”
"Master, your sister..."
The third-level sword master of the Blood Feather Empire cursed at the archer.
"Hungry!" In an instant, just after Jian Zun said three words, his eyes were wide open, and the light of the fighting spirit disappeared, and he made his own falling movement from the air, smashed on the ground, and died!
"Die...Die!" The heavy cavalry next to him was startled and immediately retreated.
"This! What's going on?"
The archer smiled, "You don't understand! This is the protagonist's halo!"
"Impossible, the fourth brother must have had a cerebral thrombosis. You are a mess..."
"Dong!" Another Blood Feather Empire Sword Lord fell down and smashed a big pit, and he also went.
Luo Zitong shook her head, "I said it! This is the protagonist's halo, you don't believe it!"
The Blood Feather Empire Sword Saint showed a touch of solemnity in his eyes. It was obvious that although the archer did not move, he was definitely a strong man.
"Who are you? You dare to be so arrogant!"
Luo Zitong moved, and an oil bottle appeared on her hand. She looked around carefully and said with certainty, "My mother said, I came out to make soy sauce!"
"You!" The Sword Saint was about to vomit blood.
"What's your name?"
Luo Zitong thought for a long time, but turned around and asked the seriously injured Huang Xujinhao, "Little fat man, what's your name!"
Huang Xujinhao said with difficulty, "I'm a good person!"
Luo Zitong nodded, "So that's it, my name is the protagonist!"
"puff!"
The heavy cavalry surrounding a circle vomited blood and died, falling from the horse, instantly! Nearly a thousand heavy cavalry were destroyed in one sentence.
"You! I'll ask you again? What's your name!"
"main character!"
Luo Zitong had enough fun, and his head tilted, and the sword saint head in the air also tilted. In an instant, all the fighting spirit in his body disappeared, and the person had no ability to float down.
As soon as he landed lightly, the powerful swordsman looked up and saw that it was dark in front of him. The archer just now was standing in front of him with his hands on his back.
A circle of nearly a thousand cavalrymen fell down with Luo Zitong's right hand push card, and the man and the horse fell to the ground and were instantly killed.
"You! Are you a high-level holy powerhouse? Ah!"
Luo Zitong's hands didn't move, but the sword saint of the Blood Feather Empire could no longer move, just like an invisible hand that grabbed his neck, and he couldn't move.
"High-level holy level? Can they do this?" Luo Zitong opened her mouth lightly, as if she had yawned quickly, and in an instant, a fan-shaped interface. Thirty thousand human soldiers disappeared like they felt the wrinkles of space.
.
"Where are he...they...people?"
The powerful swordsman spoke hard.
Luo Zitong burped, "My belly!"
"You! You are... God... Strong..."
Luo Zitong smiled again, making the sword saint's powerful man flow into yellow water.
"Can a god-level strong man do this?"
It was like playing booger, and Luo Zitong flicked his left hand, and the soldiers of the 20,000 Blood Feather Empire immediately turned into powder, which was whiter than flour!
"you!"
"Remember, I have a good temper, but no one I don't like has lived yet. What you said just now is so awesome!"
Luo Zitong blinked her eyes and the powerful sword saint turned into powder!
"You dare to be arrogant everywhere even if you are bad. If you play for a long time, you will play harder if you don't like the time!"
"Swoosh!" A dark golden light flashed, and the "archer" just now had disappeared in the city.
There is only one person in the entire Blood Dragon City now, and a seriously injured Huang Xujinhao...