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At present, the enemy is facing each other, the wind and sand are howling, and the battlefield is iron-blooded.

At such a moment of crisis, Changting proposed three chapters of legislation against Qin Yu.

"You say. ”

Qin Yu thought it was a combat strategy, but it turned out that what people said was indeed a combat strategy.

"Three chapter details, 1, if you are in danger, save yourself. 2. If you are dying, save yourself. 3. Whether you die or not, whether you are dangerous or not, you must milk the whole army. ”

Qin Yu heard the three chapters of the legislation clearly, and she understood.

This preserved chicken wants to be prostituted for nothing.

The most heart-wrenching combat strategy in history.

Looking at Changting Wan with the eyes of a social scum, Qin Yu spoke slowly.

"I know a lot of people, all of them are so bad that they are pus, especially very cruel to me, all kinds of calculations, but then I found out - they all just want to get my attention. ”

And they did. ”

"Senior Sister Wan, you have also succeeded. ”

Then come with a gentle and gentle smile.

Ding!!You scum scum, you have successfully attracted the attention of the old lady.

Changting night: "..."

If you disgust me, I will disgust you, come, who is afraid of whom!

However, Changtingwan's combat effectiveness is amazing, and the reason why he couldn't go back was because he didn't have time.

It's like this person throws out a spell and runs into the battlefield, which makes people helpless, it's really exciting!

After taking a deep look at Qin Yu, Chang Tingwan retracted his gaze and looked at the army of three thousand phantom monks that appeared in front of him solemnly.

Yuezhuo Mountain.

One of the five rank sects in Birch Wild Dajing Prefecture, you are the fifth grade, the strength of the sect is naturally strong, and there are generally ten masters of the Mahayana period, and there are many masters in the tribulation period at the bottom, and there is a large area of the merger period, but in the face of some low-level sects that want to be on the top, according to the conventions and default rules of the iron-blooded battle of the sect system of the Three Realms Prefecture, the sect that is challenged on top should deal with the middle and upper echelons of the reserve combat power.

So as soon as the other party's 3,000 people appeared, the people watching the battle on the city wall cheered.

Dead, dead!

She's definitely dead!

That cancer!

Bai Ze and Ying Ruoruo stood in the middle of a cheering crowd, very low-key and silent.

Unexpectedly, his own sect had done so many damaging things, and he had secretly poked and destroyed a large number of sects, but he was not as easy as his own Qingqiu Senior Sister....La's hatred value was high.

Bai Ze: "Qingqiu..."

Win Ruoruo: "It's really good, this is our senior sister Qingqiu, right." ”

Bai Ze: "Hmm...forget it. ”

But so many people are so malicious, won't you be angry if you win?

Bai Ze expressed curiosity, but Ying Ruoruo smiled fresh and pure and natural, "Senior sister said that she likes those who don't like her, especially hate her and can't kill her." Whatever my sister likes, I like. ”

Bai Ze: "..."

Why should I go into Wuque?

This sect is very toxic.

Everyone expected that the Wuque regiment would be wiped out quite deeply, and they also saw that the confrontation between the two armies on the battlefield was already very obvious.

3,000 each.

As soon as the people from Yuezhuo Mountain appeared, their breath was revealed, and they directly exploded their cultivation.

There are actually five hundred god transformation periods, thirty merge periods, and even a half-step tribulation period, and all the rest are distraction periods, and they are all the peak of the distraction period!

This scale is not insignificant.

Wuque's combat power is comparable to that of the other party, is it possible?

Therefore, the people who had just watched the battle were shocked when they saw the cultivation of the 3,000 people in Yuezhuo Mountain, and they both felt the strength of the Wupin Sect, and also felt that Wuque was about to be wiped out.

Because the cultivation of the 3,000 people in Wuque is the pinnacle of the entire divine stage.

It's scary, but even so?

The gap is too big.

Unless there is a means against the sky.

Even Zhou Dundun, who has a good impression of Wuque, can't help but worry when he sees this.

This is a battle of the dead, and the losers will basically not have a chance to live, and the fact that Yuezhuo Mountain is so powerful also means that all the 3,000 people of Wuque will die.

Including Qingqiu.

"It's so strong, how can you fight! It's over..."Zhou Dundun was worried, and he couldn't eat the snacks in his hand.

On the other side, Jiaojiao, who was held by Fang Yourong on the city wall, was still eating the fruit, rolling her eyes while eating, this group of people didn't know anything, even Yuyu was okay with the other party's three thousand people alone.

Suddenly, Jiaojiao's cheeks were pinched by the slender jade fingers, and the fleshy face was pinched and turned around, and Jiaojiao faced Fang Yourong's thoughtful face.

Jiaojiao: "Woo? Fang Fang...what are you doing.."

Jiaojiao was pinched, pursed her lips, and spoke in an ominous voice.

Fang Yourong's eyebrows were very light, "It's nothing, I want to see if you have eaten for a while, whether you are fat." ”

Jiaojiao: "..."

Just when Jiaojiao felt that she was too cute, Senior Sister Fang Fang liked it, this is not good, she only likes fish, although Fang Fang is very beautiful and powerful, but he will not waver!

Rumble!

Jiaojiao, who was thinking about how to dispel Fang Yourong's love, was suddenly startled, and immediately raised her head to look at the battlefield ahead.

Ah, fire is already on the battlefield!

As soon as they really did it, the people on the city wall were shocked!

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Of course, Yue Zhuoshan will not show mercy to his subordinates, and he is not willing to waste too much time on his opponent this time, and in itself, they dare to challenge Wuque, who is not famous in the weakest realm of Yanlu Dajingzhou, and they have contempt and anger towards Yue Zhuoshan - even if the ranking arrangement of this iron-blooded battle is a matter of the realm gate, they are still angry with Wuque.

Since he doesn't like it and hates it, he naturally wants to defeat the other party in the shortest time, and he wants to use the most brutal way.

So the three thousand phantoms marched underground and entered the range of five hundred meters, and the leader of the Tribulation Period locked the direction and locked Qin Yu and the three thousand people where they were in the barrier, and then...

"Yue Zhuoshan, the leader of the Phantom Three Thousand Army, Hua Zhuo, the one who destroyed you today, remember. ”

The tall, gloomy man laughed contemptuously and raised his arms.

Behind them, the Phantom Army suddenly attacked.

Two thousand sword cultivation, one thousand art cultivation.

The sword qi was like a waterfall, the spell was like a mountain, and the group launched it, covering the space in the sky above the rolling yellow sand, and paved down towards the three thousand people of Qin Yu.

Thrilling group attacks, awe-inspiring arrogance with murderous intent.

Die!

The people of Yue Zhuoshan laughed hideously.

Suddenly, this hideous face froze.

Because there were three thousand people in front, no, 2,998 people.

The 2998 silent and paralyzed man who didn't even say a word, a thousand people in front of him imprinted the ground.

The palm of his left hand formed a formation, and the flat sand and dust collapsed into the spiral sand pit, and a huge suction force came out of the sand pit, rolling the air flow above.

One of the Medium Spell Marks: Wind Sweep Quicksand Marks.

The group quicksand print, the effect of the wind rolling quicksand is powerful, even if it can't stop the sword waterfall, but it also affects it.

The flying sword Qi turbulent the trajectory, and this fluctuation made the sword speed unstable, the spell went first, and the first wave of the spell was close at hand, but the person who was half-squatting in front of him raised his right hand, hum!

Each person sacrifices a shield-shaped magic weapon.

Medium Spiritual Artifact Iron Crushed City.

It's nothing, but a thousand identical shields of the iron shattered city suddenly appeared, piling up the city walls.

Can you stop it?