The Eighth General encountered the greatest enemy in his life, and the paladin in silver armor was like a mountain hovering in front of the Eighth General.

The Thousand Miles Rush has failed!

A wry smile appeared on the corner of General Eight's mouth.

If the White Turbans can't destroy the ship base in God City, then in the next time, the Crusaders' ships will follow like ghosts, leaving the White Turbans exhausted and have no way to escape.

Human legs, after all, run through the spaceship, even if it is a werewolf with amazing jumping power, in front of the spaceship, that little advantage will be gone.

Now, this silver-armored paladin has broken the plan of the eight generals.

As long as this silver-armored paladin is there, it is impossible for General Eight to break into the Crusader's spaceship base in a short time, even if General Eight kills this paladin in the end, the matter will be irreparable, the reason is very simple, during the period when General Eight is fighting with the paladin, the Crusaders will pour into the spaceship base like a tide.

The advantage of the White Turban Army now is that it is unprepared to attack by surprise, and once too much time is consumed under this wall, the effect of the surprise attack will be greatly reduced......

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"Kill!"

The Eighth General was already riding a tiger, and an earth-shattering roar came out of his mouth, and the huge iron hammer in his hand smashed into the paladin in silver armor with a whistling wind.

The Eighth General is a spiritual power master.

The Eighth General is also the most respected general of the younger generation of the Nine Palaces, and his force can be described as the champion of the three armies, and it is said that someone has seen the Eighth General destroy a spaceship with his bare hands.

General Eight has absolute certainty of killing the paladin in front of him, however, General Eight knows very well that he does not have enough time, and every minute and second now is life for the White Turban Army.

"Peng!"

With a loud bang, General Eight's hammer slammed into the silver shield of the Silver Paladin, making a deafening sound.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

……

The Eighth General had fallen into a frenzy, and each attack was with all his might, and the heavy hammer in his hand rained down on the silver shield with the sound of a landslide and a crack.

The stern face of the Silver Armor Paladin became more and more cold, and his steps became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't even raise the long sword in his right hand to attack the Eighth General, the strength of the Eighth General was so amazing that he had to use all his strength to meet the terrifying hammer of the Eighth General......

……

Cracks appeared on the silver shield of the Silver Paladin, like spider webs, but he still did not retreat, and his slender body stood like a reef in the stormy seas.

From the madness of the Eighth General, the silver-armored paladin saw a clue. Obviously, whoever lasts longer will be the winner!

One Hammer!

Two hammers!

Three hammers!

……

In just a few breaths, the eighth general had already smashed more than fifty hammers, and the silver shield with beautiful patterns had been smashed unevenly and unrecognizable, but the silver-armored paladin was still standing.

The Silver Armor Paladin has already seen from the reaction of the Eight Generals that this is the time of life and death, as long as he falls, the soldiers behind the Eight Generals will flood the spaceship base like a tide, and the crusaders without the spaceship are the toothless tigers.

Only since the last time Wang Fool left the other space, the development of the Crusaders in the other space is extremely difficult, and the living space is also extremely narrow, because, in addition to the advantages of the Crusaders in the art of strategy and war, in terms of physical fitness, whether they are werewolves or barbarians, they can kill them in seconds, but after the spaceship appeared, there was a reversal between the Crusaders and the Alliance Army, and they improved the spaceship, and soon, the performance of the Crusader's spaceship took over.

The only thing that made the Crusaders depressed was that the barbarians still had an absolute advantage in the number of spiritual power controllers, and if it weren't for the lack of spiritual power controllers in the Crusaders, the entire alien space would have been ruled by the Crusaders long ago......

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Listening to a deafening loud bang coming from under the city gate, Wang Du knew that the eighth general had encountered a fierce enemy.

"Grandma's, I still have to make a move." Wang Fool scolded secretly, urged the aura, suddenly shouted violently, his body rose from the ground, and flew towards the city wall in a rain of arrows like locusts.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The iron chain in Wang Du's hand danced wildly in the air, forming a barrier, and the overwhelming sharp arrows fell on it, making an explosion sound like a firecracker, and the sound was endless and thrilling.

"Kill!"

Wang Du's body fell on the top of the city, like a demon descending on the earth, waving the iron chain in his hand with both hands, and the iron chain made a shocking sound, and for a while, blood rained and brains shot out.

The function of the iron chain that locked Wang Du was to lock him to the iron chair, and now after the iron chair was torn off by the Eighth General, the iron chain was cut more, and the overall length was more than one meter.

Call!

With every sweep of the chains, a large number of crusaders would fall on the city walls, and the strong chains and wild strength had given life to the chains, like awakened beasts, killing the lives of the creatures in front of them......

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It's a long story, but in fact, it is all between lightning and flint, from the time the eighth general rushed into the city gate to the time when Wang Du flew up the city wall, it was only a few breaths.

Seeing Wang Fool rushing and killing on the city wall, invincible, the white turban army under the city wall was stunned one by one, and even forgot about the battle, they never dreamed that this young man who always showed a lewd smile was so brave and invincible.

The power of the chains was so fierce that it was like plowing a field, and in just a few rounds, the black heads on the city walls disappeared, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death.

"The god of darkness is invincible!" Wang stupidly stood on the wall of the back city and shouted loudly.

"The god of darkness is invincible!"

"The god of darkness is invincible!"

"The god of darkness is invincible!"

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In the midst of the majestic slogan, hundreds of White Turban troops poured into the city gate like a tide without the rain of arrows to intercept them.

However, when hundreds of people poured into the city gate, they stopped, because there were two peerless masters standing in the doorway to fight.

There was not the slightest trace of blood on the snow-white face of the silver-armored paladin, but he still stood like a mountain, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was shocking against the snow-white cheeks.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

……

The eighth general attacked madly, he already felt that the other party was already at the end of the crossbow, but the other party still did not give an inch.

Suddenly, through a faint light, General Eight saw an obscene face appear behind the Silver Armored Paladin.

Wang Stupid held the iron chain in both hands, tiptoed sneakily close to the back of the silver-armored paladin standing tall, and under the gaze of hundreds of white-turban soldiers, he put the iron chain on the neck of the silver-armored paladin, and then, with a fierce pull, the immovable paladin's neck made a "click" sound, and then collapsed to the ground.

The eighth general looked at Wang Stupid with a strange smile on his face, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that the silver-armored paladin who was still standing like a mountain just now had been easily killed by Wang Stupid.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? It's time to go down in the world! ”

Wang Stupid, who succeeded in the sneak attack, saw that everyone was looking at him in a daze, and hurriedly shouted.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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General Eight and hundreds of White Turban Soldiers came to their senses, let out a bloody roar, and poured into the Crusader ship base in the back city like a tide.

At this point, the spaceship base was in chaos, with soldiers running, many running towards their ships.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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Hundreds of White Turbans immediately divided into groups of fifty and began to destroy the ship with impunity.

The spaceship of another space is definitely a product of deformed technology.

Because of the underdeveloped industry, the spacecraft in the other space flies completely by the power stone, but it is obvious that the human beings in the other space have not yet made the power stone stable, and once it encounters an external force that collides with the energy, it can easily cause an explosion.

Of course, it is worth mentioning here that because the attribute of energy is very special, the explosion will also delay according to the impact force it receives, just like the delayed explosion of the troop carrier of the White Turban Army when it encountered an attack, and now, it is this attribute that provides the White Turban Army with the opportunity to destroy the spaceship, after all, the destructive power generated by the explosion of the power stone of the spaceship is extremely amazing.

Hundreds of White Turban troops were frantically destroying the spaceship base, and the spaceship was constantly exploding.

The entire spaceship base was in shambles.

The Crusaders fell into a state of disorganization, and instead of organizing effective resistance, they desperately rushed to the spaceship, trying to lift the ship into the sky, and this scattered behavior became an excellent target for the White Turbans.

It should be noted here that only psychic pilots can pilot spaceships.

Whether it's the Alliance or the Crusaders, the lives of ship pilots are extremely precious.

For the crusaders who lacked a psychic master, the value of a psychic master's life was far greater than the value of a spaceship.

In order to preserve their strength, the nine halls of Stone City are also strictly forbidden for spaceships to participate in battles, and the importance of spiritual power pilots can be seen.

One by one, the spiritual power harnessers fell in a pool of blood.

One ship after another exploded.

The Crusader's ship base was on fire, lighting up the night sky.

Wang Fool was not idle, he was fighting side by side with the Eighth General, the two of them were on the left and the right, around the spaceship base to pick up the crusaders with a large number of people, and clean up the battlefield for those White Turban Army.

"Peng!"

General Eight angrily smashed the head of a Crusader general.

"Hahaha, look at me."

Wang Fool let out a sarcastic laugh at the eighth general, and then, with a shake of the iron chain in his hand, the three crusaders immediately died of their lives.

"You ......"

The Eighth General was furious, and the hammer in his hand was like a fly, and immediately, more than a dozen crusaders fell in a pool of blood.

The eight generals can be respected by the first military general of the barbarians, and their force value is absolutely terrifying, even the silver-armored paladin is not the enemy of the eight generals, but today the eight generals have been wronged, because Wang Du competed with him to kill.

The game is the game, and there is nothing remarkable, the problem is that the eighth general does not have a weapon to take advantage of, he can only kill one person with one hammer, and Wang Du sweeps by the length of the iron chain, often three or five in one kill, and the efficiency is much higher than that of the eighth general.

The Eighth General is not a narrow-minded person, but the annoying thing is that every time Wang Du kills someone, he has to show off to the Eighth General, and let out a maddening shrill laugh.

Is it tolerable, but it's unbearable......

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