After running for three miles, there was always a wave of anger in his heart, almost resentful of Ye Xiaofei, looking up, he saw a mountain range, standing out from the crowd, three times higher than an ordinary mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Count on it.

For the loyalty of the knights!

After leaving the camp, Ye Xiaofei should travel southeast, and arrive at the Broken Dragon Cliff in the middle of the night. But, for the sake of a flash of vengeful anger, he went north and climbed the high mountain.

Ye Xiaofei pinched his chin and said: It's really a good place, if you don't leave, it's here.

Immediately, the bantam pine forest flowers and trees on the hill suffered, and Ye Xiaofei used the living sword as an axe, and the only reason was: sharp.

The sword fell, and one after another the bantam pine forest flowers and trees were tragically poisoned. Behind the obstructive trees, a blazing beast camp appeared out of Ye Xiaofei's sight.

The realm spirit asked suspiciously: "Ye Xiaofei, aren't you in a hurry and running away with your butt on fire?" What are you? Planning to set up camp? However, this place is not more than four miles away from the Orc camp, and you are not afraid of being moved back to the camp by the patrolling orcs in the middle of the night? ”

Ye Xiaofei gestured with his hand, shook his head slightly, and felt that it was still a little small, and the Living Spirit Sword suddenly turned into a stone-breaking sledgehammer and a shoveling sword. Attacking wildly at the pit in front of you, it continues to expand.

"Are you digging up a gun carriage?" The Realm Spirit exclaimed.

"Bingo! That's right, but there are no rewards. There was no helper, Ye Xiaofei had to do it himself, his hands were full of dirt and hot sweat, although he was tired, he smiled: For the sake of the knight, bombard the mother's orc base camp.

The world spirit was stunned: Ye Xiaofei, this little Wang Ba cake, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The base camp of the beast clan dares to bomb, isn't it afraid of stabbing the hornet's nest and stinging all over the body? It seems to be a very meaningful thing to do, though. Fuck the orc stronghold.

"Do you know how to shoot a cannon?" The realm spirit opened his mouth and accused: "The muzzles of the cannons are all in the sky, do you want to hit a star down and smash the entire beast clan base camp?" ”

Ye Xiaofei innocently glanced at the dark night sky: there is a ghost star, and tonight it is dark and cloudy. However, when the spirit of the meridian realm said, it seemed to be a little high.

Thanks to Ye Xiaofei's micro-level body, the eight-meter-long silver-white cannon barrel was directly carried on his shoulder, and the Living Spirit Sword continued to cut the soil and lower the muzzle.

"It's too low! Do you know how to shoot? Such a high mountain, and so far away, your cannon must be able to hit two miles of land, and your name is written backwards. ”

The spirit of the world is like a ruthless and demanding overseer, who says he is useless.

Ye Xiaofei was furious, a sword was thrown on the ground, half of the sword body didn't go in, and he was just about to open his mouth to scold, when the words came to his mouth, he changed his taste: "Sister Jieling, you can put it as you say." ”

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances."

A rough female man appeared in Ye Xiaofei's mind, with her nostrils facing the sky, contemptuous of him, shaking her legs, and looking like a lowly person waiting for you to worship.

But, there is no way, this matter, you still have to ask the spirit of the world, the man who has never shot a cannon urgently needs to be taught.

After repeated debugging at a higher level and a lower level, even the fastidious realm spirits had to nod their heads with satisfaction and let out their words: A bombardment of his mother's army handsome tent overturned the handsome flag!

Ye Xiaofei stroked the silver-white cannon barrel, and the deep muzzle of the cannon pointed at the beast clan camp, like an angry dragon, charging a blow.

"If you want to do it, you can do it with a big vote." Ye Xiaofei was reluctant to miss the opportunity, threw down a sentence, and immediately dug the pit.

Thirty-one magic crystal cannons, thirty-one pits. It's a huge civil project. Ye Xiaofei's resilience was revealed, and he worked hard, from the first half of the night when the clouds were thick, like a diligent little bee, until the second half of the night when the stars and moon appeared.

Someone once said: On the battlefield, there are two kinds of people who cannot be provoked: one is a madman and the other is a fool. Because, madmen do things recklessly, and do it endlessly. Not to mention a fool, who even has a broken brain, and still expects him to do something logical?

Ye Xiaofei is a calm madman and a wise fool. As soon as he fought, he was like a madman, who only knew how to advance, but did not know what to retreat, and if he wanted to find others, you looked at the front of the charging team, and he was the one who was besieged by a group of people who were pressed by the black. You want to say that he is not stupid, and he is not stupid now? Any smart person would never dig a pit for the sake of a few dead knights, for the sake of a momentary anger, and shout like a fire to kill the opponent's army commander with a single shot.

When a madman gains composure, when a fool's stubbornness appears in a wise man, disaster will happen one after another.

"Ye Xiaofei, there is a patrol team, and twelve people are here. You're two hundred and five, come out of the cannon pit, the enemy's sword has stabbed you in the ass, and you're still digging a pit? ”

Ye Xiaofei's chrysanthemum tightened, trembling all over, and was said by a woman *** A bad chill surged into her heart. turned around, and sure enough, a team of orcs with night vision was touching it, probably following the sound of the pit being touched, and as soon as the sound disappeared, the other party was instantly vigilant.

"Twelve?" Ye Xiaofei's eyes widened and he couldn't see the twelve figures, although the other party was just ten meters away, looking at the sloppy humans like coal miners with surprised eyes, and the magic crystal cannon that made them shudder. Column after column, there were five columns. Moreover, the deep muzzles of the cannons all point in one direction: the orc base camp!

"Roar! Roar! Quick, you two go back to the camp and tell the camp. Flare out! ”

Ye Xiaofei was taken aback, did he still care if it was twelve or twenty? Rubbing his body and pounced, the creature sword slashed at the orc who took out a scroll: the one who sent the flare must be killed!

"Roar!" Seeing Ye Xiaofei move, the nine orcs waved their heavy blades and beckoned towards Ye Xiaofei's head, and the orcs who released the signal flare did not advance but retreated. At the same time, two more orcs turned around and ran towards the camp.

"Holy shit! A few shrimp soldiers and crabs will want to spoil my plan? ”

The Soul Sword was thrown with all his might, and Ye Xiaofei, who was almost crazy, wished that there was a Gatling armor-piercing machine gun, and with a click, shoot these damn orcs.

Burst! The Soul Sword passed through the first orc, broke out of the body, and the aftermath was undiminished, and the orc that released the flare, with a powerful impact, knocked into the body, and nailed to death on a bantam pine forest flower tree.

Double kill with one sword!

The orcs were shocked, this human was too powerful! However, throwing the sword out, the human man killed himself.

"He has no weapons, hack him!" The orcs screamed. The bastard of the realm spirit, gloating about learning the tone of the orc, hated Ye Xiaofei to die tragically under the knife.

"Realm Spirit, you are inhuman!" Ye Xiaofei jumped out, his body suddenly burst, dodged the smashing of a huge mace, and even the person was shadowed, threw himself into his arms, and threw himself into the arms of the smashing orc.

Several other orcs threw rat traps, stunned, and stopped the attack one after another.

"It hurts!" Ye Xiaofei muttered, wearing a night suit, he just knocked the heavily armored orcs back again and again, and the consequence was that the rivets on the opponent's armor pierced his body fiercely.

Slipping out like a snake in his right hand, Ye Xiaofei pinched the opponent's wrist with one hand and grabbed the heavy mace.

"It's so hard!" One hand pinched the opponent's wrist covered with heavy armor, but the orc was at a loss, is this an attack? I don't feel it. Then, the fanged orc opened his mouth and bit Ye Xiaofei's ear.

The world spirit is angry and funny, he has always been unable to see Ye Xiaofei's crazy way of doing things, as well as his lazy cultivation speed, and there is always a feeling that he can't help Adou's **** embryo, and said sarcastically: "Ye Xiaofei, are you dazzled by women's eyes?" Do you pinch all the silver-level heavy armor? Thinking about weapons is crazy, right? ”

"I--" Ye Xiaofei suddenly jumped away from the other party's arms in order to avoid the blow of gnawing his ears, and was just about to refute the realm spirit, when five or six heavy armored weapons greeted him according to his head.

Rolling on the spot, Ye Xiaofei dodged the attack, knocked over an orc, was forced to be so embarrassed, suddenly angry from his heart, the person had not yet stood up, grabbed the left leg of the fallen orc, dragged two steps backwards, prevented the other party from standing up, held it with both hands, and violently turned the heavy armor orc rim, directly as a weapon, splitting the head and covering the face in all directions, smashing, sweeping.

"I'm dizzy!" Ye Xiaofei gasped and staggered, only to feel that the world was turned upside down, like rolling in a laundry bucket.

"Ye Xiaofei, you are a madman." It was only then that the spirits commented on such madness.

"I'm not crazy, I'm dying!" Ye Xiaofei pushed back with a sentence. Looking around, there was no orc who could stand up. There was one lying there directly, lying corpse. There is another, well, the vitality is so strong, he was smashed and broke his leg, and he is stubbornly climbing down the mountain. Ye Xiaofei didn't know what he had done, he was directly an orc, frightened, and rolled to escape, but as a result, he rolled all the way from the steep slope without panting, all the way to the foot of the mountain.

"You're so scared, two orcs have escaped. Although you threw the flare to death, the nearby patrol will arrive at such a loud fight. ”

Retracting the Soul Sword, Marika quickly dug the last pit and installed the thirty-first silver-white medium-sized magic crystal cannon.

Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the brightly lit beast army in the distance, Ye Xiaofei suddenly had the illusion of despising life and death and controlling everything.

It can only be said to be an illusion.

"Ye Xiaofei, are you drunk?" The realm spirit asked.

"Roar, roar, roar! There's a dead body here. A few of you go around. "At the foot of the mountain, the orcs loomed, already aware of the presence of the enemy, and had slew them.

"Shoot, fight!" Ye Xiaofei drew his spirit sword and shouted at the beast clan camp, waiting for ten thousand cannons to fire in unison to wipe out the beast clan base camp. It's better to shoot that commander.

Whew――――――

The frosty night wind whistled by, and circled around the Living Sword, abandoning it without any care.

Embarrassed! Ye Xiaofei then remembered, it seems, as if, the entire mountain is just a human being, and besides, the orcs at the foot of the mountain have climbed up, and even made a detour to the back mountain to block the retreat.

The realm spirit didn't say a word, silently watching him pretend to be forced, and then silently watching him being beaten to death. Like the night wind, I want to abandon him.

"Ahem," Ye Xiaofei touched his nose in embarrassment, as if nothing happened, he scurried to the back of the first fort, and then: dumbfounded!

How to fight? The butt of the cannon is bare, could it be that as soon as you slap the butt of the cannon, the cannon will be shot?

Syllable!

Ye Xiaofei slapped his buttocks, except for the numbness of his hand pain, the eight-meter-long cannon body didn't even shake, let alone fire.

This slap was more like a row on the head of the realm spirit, making his eyes blank, and he wailed: "Ye Xiaofei, you bastard, you won't know how to use the magic crystal cannon, right?" ”

"I've beaten it!" Ye Xiaofei tried to find the cannon as if he was arguing, and shouted for the last bit of face: "The last time I attacked Raul City, I fought once. ”

"Really?" The realm spirit doesn't believe it, the orcs are about to climb halfway up the mountain, this guy, since he can, why don't he fire cannons?

"I really fought," Ye Xiaofei stiffened his neck and said, "I carried the muzzle of the cannon in front of me and bombarded the opponent's front line with one shot." ”

"Get out!"

There is only one word that can express her anger: Roll the calf! If it weren't for the orcs who were about to climb up, the realm spirit would definitely not be able to pee, and they wouldn't even know how to shoot the cannon, so they would have been hanging out all night. It's not a lack of tendons, why hasn't this been taken away by God? The marquis of the kingdom, bah, the fruit of the monkey, all defile the purity of the fruit, the wisdom of the monkey.

"Cannon squat, put thirty centimeters on it, yes, it's the gathering magic array, reach up, input spiritual power, and activate it."

The silver-white barrel flashed with silver light, adding a sense of majesty and beauty. Beauty makes women unable to move their feet, this is a beautiful big killer.

Click, a palm distance between Ye Xiaofei's hand, revealing a hole. The number of realm spirits was saved, and a magic crystal was immediately thrown in. The fist is big, but it seems that the pit is a bit big, and it can only be covered by a third.

It was too late for the realm spirit to stop it, and said angrily: "Are you stupid? Full load condensation, you're not afraid to jump your cannon? ”

That mouth can actually be adjusted in size to control the power of the cannonball, and the magic crystal that was thrown into it just now was originally capable of three shots. However, Ye Xiaofei invested in the maximum power concentrating magic array, and he was a shot.

"I don't know," Ye Xiaofei hurriedly ran to the next cannon and loaded ammunition.

It takes about twenty to thirty seconds to gather energy in the Gathering Magic Array, and it takes seventy or eighty seconds to gather energy like the first overload gathering power.

Thirty-one artillery, Ye Xiaofei was in a hurry, and after loading, the first cannon was not good.

"Ye Xiaofei, the orc patrol will be there in less than five hundred meters, and it will be there soon, you can fire the cannon quickly!" The spirit of the world urges and urges.

"I want to too!" Ye Xiaofei Monkey stared at the first cannon anxiously, and from time to time he could hear the sound of orcs communicating loudly, these guys, echoing each other from afar, surrounded on all sides.

"You can be a little more stupid." The realm spirit wished that he had a body, and the first thing he did was to flirt with Ye Xiaofei, the bastard, and then twisted his ears and told him: Actually, we can start with the second magic crystal cannon that has been fully charged!

A fool will have a thousand thoughts, and a wise man will have a loss.

Ye Xiaofei's sophistry listened to the advice of the eruption of the Realm Spirit Volcano.

"Realm Spirit, how do you fire the cannon?" Ye Xiaofei asked, in the voice in his ears, it seemed that the orcs had already passed two hundred meters, and several orcs shouted loudly: I saw the murderer!

"After the cannon squats, there is one on the left and one on the right, and you press it. Activate the cannon with spiritual power. ”

Bang!

The roar of the angry dragon resounded through the valley, and in the roaring sound of cannonballs, the silver-white cannonballs with a diameter of two meters slowly rose into the air, seemingly slow and fast, and swept over a mile in the blink of an eye. Like a silver dragon striking, whistling by, like a comet falling, with the power of destruction, hitting the beast camp.

Rumble! Rumble――――――

The silver-white cannonball, incarnated as a deadly god, with a radius of fifty meters, was destroyed by the silver ** flame, and the three tents were directly touched, leaving no trace, and a piece of scorched earth burned with a raging silver fire.

"What's the fuss? The orcs are coming! ”

"Oh! Oh! ”

Ye Xiaofei rushed to the next cannon.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang ――――――

Deputy Commander Sagrus Yale――――――