Chapter 30: You're the One Who Hits

Countless magic spells poured down like a storm.

The heavens collapsed, the earth cracked, the sun, moon and stars were lightless. The house collapsed, the smoke and dust billowed out, and there were countless deaths and injuries in the world......

In the end, just to beat a mouse.

It is sealed off by a magic wall on all sides, and the underground is reinforced by magic. There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

The commander of the rat clan has no way to avoid it, so he can only resist ......

It's all range magic,

How do you hide,

Where are you hiding?

You dodge the yarn, dodge ......

Countless magic directly covered the explosion for half an hour, and all those who witnessed it all doubted life.

With this kind of play, even the city wall can't bear it......

Looking at the center of the battlefield again, the rat commander has long been gone, and he can't even see the equipment.

If it weren't for the experience points still floating there, everyone would even wonder if such a mouse ever existed.

Li Youqian sucked the experience points of the rat commander in one gulp, and burped with satisfaction.

"Kill all these damn rats, it's all experience points, not a single one will be left."

"Kill!"

Once again, the players in China took advantage of the strength of the large number of people, and several players even brushed a mouse.

The Angel Clan is even more miserable, with an average small team of Angels playing against a legion of Terran regulars.

How to fight?

How can it be played?

Have you ever beaten it?

All those who witnessed this war had a ridiculous idea that the Terrans were completely unsatisfied, and that there were too few rats to kill......

An army of 50,000, a whole army of 50,000, was wiped out without even an hour.

At this moment, a question suddenly arose in the hearts of countless people in the plane, is this really a Nether plane?

I'm dizzy!

Are you kidding me?

This is obviously the strength of the upper plane, okay?

That's an army of 50,000, and if you say it's destroyed, it's gone!

How long will 50,000 people stand there and let you chop!

Even more terrifying is yet to come, that damn necromancer has actually started summoning zombies again......

Oh my God, there are 50,000 rat corpses here, what is he going to do? Do you want to unify the world?

"Everyone, listen, with 50,000 zombie troops as the front line, 200,000 vanguard troops as the middle army, and reinforcements behind as the rear army, the whole army, send troops to the Rat Clan's territory!"

The nether planes were frightened with black lines, hehe, they really killed the rats and became addicted, they haven't killed enough, and they want to go to the rat territory to continue to grab experience points.

Hehe, this time the territory of the rat clan is lively, let you cause trouble, unlucky, right.

"The rear army listens to the order, and all the races of the Nether Plane, as long as they do not give priority to attack, are not allowed to attack."

Everyone in the Nether Plane is at ease, scared the baby to death, and thought you were going to turn us into zombies.

"All the buildings, people, of the Angels and Rats. Regardless of men, women, children, or babies, the instructions given by Boss Li are only eight words, burn, kill, loot, and not a single inch of grass grows. ”

The Chinese are not bad people, and they are soft-hearted, but after watching the videos sent by Wenwen and Nina, and listening to other nether planes tell about the accumulated evil deeds of the angel and rat tribes for tens of thousands of years, all the players in China did not oppose Li Youqian's order.

They are good people, they are soft-hearted, but everything in front of them completely shatters all their soft-heartedness.

Those bastards aren't human at all!

All the people in the Nether Plane are helping the Terran army, even if it is an old man or a child, they will take the initiative to lead the way for the Terran.

Angel clan, what a chicken bully.

The rat people are not even gadgets.

To eliminate evil is to do good, and the Terran Rear Army not only did not make people in other planes feel afraid, but won the hearts of countless people in other planes.

The zombie army has all entered the teleportation array and is killing in the territory of the rats.

The Terran army is ready to go to war in Rat territory.

Nina leaned wearily on Li Youqian's arms, snuggling up to his chest.

"It's so beautiful today, but I'm glad I didn't die yesterday."

"Fool, with me, no one can bully you."

With a flash of golden light, another teleportation array lit up, and countless people watched as an archangel wearing exquisite armor swaggered out of the teleportation array.

Domineering side leakage, a powerful aura covers the whole city.

All the people in the Nether Plane were cold, and they all knew him, the ruler here, a B-rank powerhouse, an archangel.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, the archangel is back." A rabbit-headed man has his ears down to cover his eyes.

"This face is really fast, how many times has this been reversed today?" A fugitive Angel Clan was overjoyed.

"The archangel is back, what should we do? Can we beat him? ”

"There are so many armies of the Terran, heaps him to death."

"Who knows, that's an archangel!"

Countless people in the Nether Plane have become six gods and no masters.

On the human side, Brother Sledgehammer raised his fire gun without even thinking about it, countless mages began to chant incantations, and rangers began to draw their bows and arrows.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, countless ranged attacks hit the head of the archangel who was still confused.

Didn't you say that the disturbance was lifted?

Didn't you say that the rebels were all wiped out?

Didn't you wait for me to come back and be rewarded for my deeds?

What the is this?

Is this a ambush!

How the are these people!

A face, just a face, and the archangel who hadn't figured it out was knocked out of half a tube of blood, and it was directly yellow.

"I'm grass!"

The archangel was scared to pee, and this is just a face. What kind of power is this?

My day, those guys started chanting magic and changing ammo again, and they were fucking hung up after two more strokes of their own blood......

The rivers and lakes are sinister, if it doesn't work, let's withdraw.

The archangel wants to run.

The angel who came out of the back was also stunned, what is wrong with the archangel.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a group of figures appeared in front of the angel, and a huge minotaur battle axe slashed at the archangel, splitting the archangel out of the whole person.

"It's you who fights, don't doubt it anymore, since you're here, then stay!"

"Musketeers, shoot!"

The angels are stupid, what is the situation?

The angel in the back also wondered, "What are you doing, let's go." ”

"Go, uncle, go, go back."

The moment the angel left the portal, it was as if he had seen the fall of the archangel.

Nima......

It's horrible.

"Quick, close the portal, rebels, rebels killed the archangel in seconds!"

"What? Spike! You're crazy, you! ”

Too lazy to explain, hurry up and run.

The archangel was shot down again, and his blood was already red.

"What's the situation, I'm an invincible archangel, an archangel who can destroy a clan with one person, how can I ......?"

"Nima, can you not hit me in the mouth with this broken weapon, Lao Tzu speaks!"

"Say your mother's coin, just let your little brother give you a round grave!"

Countless ranged attacks are overwhelming.

"Big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, can't I surrender?" The archangel is really bloodless, he is going to hang. Hundreds of thousands of you beat me, even if I am a B-level powerhouse, I can't bear it.

"What did he say?" Brother Sledgehammer saw the archangel gagged.

"I can't hear it, the fire gun is too loud, I guess it's scolding us, keep fighting." Night picked up the revolver and continued shooting.

"Dog, dare to scold me, brothers, give me a hard beating." Brother Sledgehammer changed the bullets, raised the gun, and continued to shoot.

"Ah......h

A generation of B-level powerhouses, the lords of the angel territory, fell in a daze.

After his death, Li Youqian made a fan out of the feathers on the archangel in order to commemorate him. Give a name, fan the wind and a small fan.