Yiwen Mountain, an ordinary mountain peak in the place of confinement, the sun is dusk in the west mountain, and the sun is dim. The mountain peaks were crowded with people, and the bandits, who didn't usually communicate much, were now all together.

The daily life of the bandits is the same as that of a man when he falls into a midlife crisis, he doesn't know what he is doing every day, except for eating, drinking, and having fun, and he just doesn't want to go home anyway.

No one knows how big the Confinment is, but it's definitely bigger than you think. Now on Yiwen Mountain, there have been no less than 10,000 people, tens of thousands of strong people gathered together, this force is enough to subvert any country, the parentheses do not include the human race.

A team of bandits was rapidly heading towards Yi Wenshan, they were too far away, and they received the news too late.

"Hurry up, everyone speed up, we may still be in a hurry, such a big deal, we can't fall behind."

The bandits at the front suddenly stopped, and the boss behind them was furious.

"Lao Tzu asked you to speed up, what are you doing when you stop?"

"Boss, look down the mountain, is that someone?"

The old man went up and gave him a kick,

"Aren't you talking nonsense, is someone abnormal! It's not normal for no one to greet us......"

The boss's words were broken halfway through......

They were greeted not by bandits, but by a group of cow-like creatures......

"What the is this?"

"This is a murderer!"

A group of fox-tailed guys suddenly shot out from both sides of the road, their crossbow arrows in their hands. The minotaurs in front also began to charge, and more than a hundred strong people fell into a desperate situation at this moment.

And the most terrifying thing, as strong men, they found themselves as powerless as when they were ordinary people, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to.

Li Youqian is in charge of the Chinese army, and he is not interested in the interception and killing outside.

"Is the artillery ready?"

"Everything is ready, just waiting for your orders."

"Okay, whole army, send fireworks for this grand event!"

Fifty red-clothed cannons, with Li Youqian's order, swallowed their tongues of fire.

The bandits who were still playing cards on the mountain suddenly fell into attack, and the whole person was stunned.

A robber had just grabbed a good handful of cards, when suddenly there was a loud bang, and the player opposite him was blown to pieces, and the broken pieces of flesh broke all over him.

"Damn, what's the situation, Lao Tzu finally grabbed a good card, you hanged!"

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the robbers who grabbed the cards were still complaining, and they were also jumped out with a shot. The body fell heavily on the city wall.

The robber's groggy head raised his head, looking at the flickering red dots at the bottom of the mountain, and he was stunned for a while.

What the is this, Dragon's Breath? Or the Archmage's fire-based magic?

The bandits saw it as a spherical object flew towards them.

The bandits didn't think about it, so they quickly squatted down and hid behind the city walls. It's terrifying, almost ......

With a loud bang, the walls were blown apart, and the bandits were blown out again. If it weren't for the fact that this robber was a strong man in C, he had practiced hard qigong, what kind of golden bell jar, and iron cloth shirt had learned a good look, and he would have gone to accompany his card friends a long time ago.

"Mom, this attack power is so high, the city wall can't stop it at all. Don't be stunned, hurry up and sort out the team, let's rush down, or it's all over! ”

The bandits were all panicked, and now they heard someone commanding, and they had the backbone.

"Assemble, little ones."

The hard qigong bandits want to scold people angrily, it's time for you to gather your mother! watched the team that had just been assembled being jumped into the sky with a single shot.

"Whatever else you gather, rush down directly with me, don't get together, you don't think you're dying fast enough, are you!"

The chaotic bandits began to rush down the mountain. What kind of shield is not a shield, now there is no time to find your own equipment in a hurry, even if you have, it is useless, the shield can't carry that damn weapon.

Actually, they should have the shield, because what was waiting for them at the foot of the mountain was not the red cherry cannon, but the arquebus.

The distance from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain is a slope, and Terran players don't need any formation at all, nor do they need to use techniques such as three-stage shooting, just stand there and shoot at will, anyway, it's a slope, and you can hit it while standing there.

Arquebuses are invincible for abusing ordinary people, but the effect of beating the strong is obviously greatly reduced. The reason why the other party can still be suppressed now is because Li Youqian has the advantage of time and place, and there are many people.

"I have to talk to the sixth master when I go back, the power of the arquebus is not enough, and it must be upgraded."

Li Youqian looked at the bandits who kept coming out to die on the mountain, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. I think how many people I had to use to kill a strong person at the beginning, but now, waiting in line to be shot, has I become stronger, or has the enemy become too weak?

In the past, fighting was like cheating, fighting wits and courage with the enemy, and there was no concept of time at all, as long as you could still fight, you had to fight, and a fight was an afternoon.

Now the battle is like a female ticket and a woman, choosing and choosing, and in the end it takes less than a minute to play, and killing a strong person is not as long as CCTV's advertisement. Where do you say this?

Li Youqian's gaze returned to the hillside again, the bandit at the front of the team had a good strength, he should be above level C, and now he has rushed to the bottom half of the hillside, looking at this posture, it is estimated that he is the first to rush down the mountain.

Li Youqian shook his arm, moved around, and warmed up.

"Minotaurs, let's go sports!"

"Roar!"

Five hundred minotaur warriors directly transformed and followed Li Youqian to kill the hillside.

The hard qigong bandits dodged all the way, and finally reached the foot of the mountain. The Terrans are all ranged soldiers, as long as they enter the enemy ranks, the ranged soldiers will naturally be in a mess, and then it will be his world.

However, things are not quite what they thought......

A group of big men suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the mountain and rushed directly up the mountain. The hard qigong bandits have never seen the world again, and the legendary Beamon has heard of it, and seeing a large group of ancient divine beasts killed, his heart sank,

Oh my god, how can there still be ancient beasts in this era, and why are they still wearing armor! Where the hell did the Terrans find these brutes?

"It's all illusions, they're not so ferocious; It's all illusions, they're not so ferocious; It's all illusions, they're not that ferocious. The important thing was said three times, and the hard qigong bandits directly greeted him. As soon as he looked at him, he was knocked away by the largest Beamon beast wearing golden armor on the opposite side.

It's just a blow, it's not a charged blow, it's a casual blow, the kind that goes by and goes. I was knocked into the air, and it hurt even more than being hit by that long-range weapon.

The hard qigong bandits flew over the entire hillside, smashed into the city wall, lowered their heads, and watched helplessly as the damned Beamon beasts charged upward.

Nima, I've worked so hard for so long, and you called me back at once, do you want this......

The fire on the walls was fading less, and no one was going to add fire to it.

The pop of the spark extinguishing was very elegant. This is also the case when one's hopes are extinguished.

The hard qigong bandits watched as the group of Beamon beasts slaughtered to the top of the mountain and began to slaughter. Dragon's breath Gabimon, the strength of the human race is too terrifying, Mom, I don't want to be a bandit I want to go home.

Beamon, who was wearing a battle armor, walked up to the hard qigong bandit and paused for a moment.

"I'll go, are you still alive?"

"Hehe......" Lao Tzu didn't want to say anything.

"Go ...... you"

The hard qigong bandits have once again ascended to the sky. Now, he regrets that he practiced hard qigong a little bit, otherwise he would have hung up a long time ago and still have to accept this crime......

The hard qigong master in the sky could see all the battle lines clearly, and he could also see the layout of the human race clearly, and he could clearly see that when the human race was climbing the mountain, a group of white creatures were approaching behind.

It's that damn group of dark plane powerhouses, and this group of shameless guys are also here to join in the fun? Good, good, good, damn Terran, go die.

The hard qigong master fell heavily on the watchtower, and just fell into it, lying there weakly, looking at the strong Yin human race in the dark plane.

Hehe, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, the human race, you are dead.