693 Flooded Seventh Army

However, at the moment of falling, Chu Tianshu still found that not far from his feet, a boulder, in the flood, slowly churning, although the flood was violent, this boulder was too big, and it was not easy to be barely washed down by the flood.

Oops, wrong judgment, Chu Tianshu suddenly found that the place where he fell was still about a yard away from the tumbling stone.

Let's fight once, Chu Tianshu gritted his teeth, and the Fire God Sword slashed out, hitting the edge of the boulder.

Borrowing strength again, clinging to the surface of the water, obliquely swept out the digits.

Uncle, is the iron palm floating on the water? Chu Tianshu couldn't be proud, he hit another boulder again, jumped up a few feet, clenched his long sword with both arms, and stabbed heavily to the side.

Beyond the number is the mountain on the left.

God forbid, won't the mountain walls be granite marble? Chu Tianshu kept praying, poof, and the Fire God Sword was more than enough to plunge into the mountain wall.

Phew, it's so dangerous, Chu Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief, it was only a few seconds of effort, and he was washed out of the flood by about five yards and ten, and now most of his body was drowned in the water, and he continued to shake downward with the current, but as long as the Vulcan Sword was firmly nailed to the mountain, he would definitely not be swept away by the flood.

Before I could catch a few breaths, suddenly an earth-shattering roar came, and when I looked up, fifty yards away, the dam was white again, damn, the dam had burst in its entirety, and the huge mountain, under the pressure of the lake, slowly pressed over.

Your uncle, don't let people live, Chu Tianshu was furious, he was too far from the water surface, once the whole burst, the water level here would immediately rise more than ten zhang, almost level with the mountain road, then he would undoubtedly be directly flooded.

Even if it won't be washed away, it will be drowned, and even if it can't be drowned, in the flood, countless boulders will smash themselves into powder, and no matter how merciful God is, he can't save himself seventeen or eighteen times.

hurriedly turned over and rolled out of the water directly, the cat bent his waist, but he pulled out the fire sword, and there was at least ten seconds to allow himself to rush to the top of the mountain.

Hey, with a slip of his right hand, he slammed the Vulcan Sword too deeply, and he couldn't pull it out?

Chu Tianshu was shocked, and directly exerted force with both hands, and the Fire God Sword shook slightly, but he still refused to come out of the stone arm.

The flood is coming in a blink of an eye, damn, do you have to let me give up the Vulcan Sword for my life? If the player hangs up while holding the sword, the weapon will not necessarily burst, but if the weapon is hung up after taking it off, 100% of the weapon will be burst out.

If you want a sword, or you want to die, Chu Tianshu didn't have the kung fu to do a complicated mental struggle, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and his legs were bent, like Mr. Ouyang's toad gong, more like making a cake made from a toilet, his eyes were wide open, his squinted eyes were directly round, his long face was flushed, and his qi and blood instantly gathered into the color of pig's liver.

"Ahh

With a roar, the Vulcan Sword came out.

Chu Tianshu didn't have time to celebrate, the flood was already less than twenty yards, and it was rushing at a speed of 180 miles per hour, so he immediately turned around, and stepped on the peerless Ling Bo micro-step, like an arrow, along the mountainside, running flat.

The flood mountain is too fast, if you go straight up the mountain, I am afraid that it will be swallowed up by the flood directly, and you can only flee down the mountain.

The surging rage, with an earth-shattering roar, followed closely behind Chu Tianshu's heels, like maggots attached to the bones.

Chu Tianshu completely lost the demeanor of an active master of the hero spectrum, the wolf was unbearable, his feet did not touch the ground, and he ran straight out hundreds of yards away, and suddenly his feet were weak and he fell to the ground.

A roar roared and rushed under the people's feet.

Chu Tianshu got up, only to see that between the two peaks, the rushing flood was sandwiched by the tumbling stone waves, rushing downward, and the level was almost level with the peaks on both sides, and he was actually only a few inches above the level.

was slightly stunned for a moment, and the whole person suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground: "Haha, Lao Tzu didn't hang up, Lao Tzu really didn't fucking hang up!"

The mountain was downward, but Chu Tianshu tried his best to sprint horizontally, and from a hundred yards away, he actually climbed directly to the top of the mountain and escaped the fatal catastrophe.

After lying down for a while, I saw the lone wolf running over with the player.

A group of players were stunned when they saw Chu Tianshu lying on the top of the mountain intact.

"Torture, alliance leader, this is not dead, you are too good!"

"Alliance leader, you are so handsome, I wonder if you are plugged in, and you can actually slide on the horizontal plane!"

"Ha, is that the legend of the Condor Yingyou, the kung fu of stepping on the snow and floating on the water without a trace!"

"Turtle son, you watch some ghost fights!"

In the midst of laughter, I saw Chu Tianshu lying flat on the ground, motionless, and a group of people came over: "What's going on, the alliance leader is hanging, is this a corpse?" ”

"Fart, isn't the blood bar on the top of the alliance leader's head empty!"

"I know, it's crossed!"

"Fuck off, sister!"

"It's better to mourn for three minutes in silence and see off the alliance leader!"

Chu Tianshu really couldn't listen to it anymore, and suddenly sat up: "You bastards who have no righteousness, the leader of this alliance is dead, and there is not even a cry, and you are still gloating, which bastard wants to mourn in silence, and if you are righteous, you will be a centurion!"

The silver wolf cried with a sad face: "Alliance leader, I have already become a thousand commanders, have you demoted me to an official?" ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Chu Tianshu said: "Lone wolf, you lead the brothers to kill directly down the mountain, I guess the grandchildren in Vietnam may not all be drowned in the water, now is the best time to grab points and equipment!"

The lone wolf answered, got up and left.

The silver wolf said strangely: "Alliance leader, aren't you going!"

Chu Tianshu turned his face: "Your uncle, Lao Tzu's legs are weak, don't you want me to rest for a while!" Beware of making you a captain of ten, the leader of the gang!"

The silver wolf stuck out his tongue and rushed down the mountain as if flying.

Chu Tianshu did feel a little weak in his legs, the adventure in the moment just now was too much to challenge the tolerance of the little heart, and he lay on the top of the mountain for a while, and then he got up and chased down the mountain along the big river.

After a few minutes, catch up with the Tiger King, because the mountain is steep, the distance of thousands of people going down the mountain is several times more difficult than going up the mountain, and they can only slowly follow the steep mountain wall and find the way down.

The sudden burst of the dammed lake, the surging flood, poured down, standing on the top of the mountain, looking far away, within the range of sight, the waves rolled, the trees, grass, and low mountain bags that dared to block were quickly engulfed, and rushed straight into the distance, in the distant sky, a piece of black pressure can still be seen surging forward, obviously, it was a large number of Vietnamese players, who were pursuing several allies in the prosperous world, but, at most, in ten minutes, the flood would suddenly reach the low-lying land, these Vietnamese players, and will inevitably be inundated by the flood.

Five million players, that is the king of the Vietnamese region, Chu Tianshu was suddenly stunned, and a picture suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if he saw five million players in the Vietnamese region, struggling in the flood, screaming.

Maybe this is war, war, either you die or I die!

Chu Tianshu sighed, summoned Tianling to ride out, and rode along the river with eight thousand tiger kings.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the land of the lake, and although Chu Tianshu had already prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

The low-lying land, which had been dried up, was once again flooded and turned into a vast ocean, and the players in the Vietnamese area had already been swallowed up by the flood and drifted on the surface of the lake.

In the National War, although the player will be forced to return to the city after being killed, and it is impossible to resurrect in a nearby cemetery, it will take about five minutes for the corpse to be refreshed.

But in these five minutes of refresh time, you can see that the corpses of countless players in the Vietnamese region are floating on the surface of the lake, almost completely covering the surface of the lake.

The torrents kept pouring into the lake, and the water of the lake was also rising, and the corpses were constantly shaking as the lake water rose.

There are still some players by the lake, relying on their own qi and blood, struggling, trying to climb ashore, but in the flooded state, the qi and blood continue to fall, and when they are about to approach the shore, they finally consume all their qi and blood, and in the desperate howl, they continue to turn into floating corpses.

On the shore of the lake, there are surviving players in the Vietnamese area who have not been flooded by the lake, and it seems that there are at least a million people, but looking at the raging lake, there is nothing to be done about the players struggling in the lake.

The lone wolf slowly walked to Chu Tianshu's side and said in a low voice: "Alliance leader, what about those Vietnamese players?" ”

Chu Tianshu sighed and said, "Keep killing!" ”

The lone wolf was stunned for a moment: "Do you continue to kill, but, alliance leader, they ......"

The lone wolf is not good at words, and looking at such a tragic scene, he is even more speechless.

Chu Tianshu said in a low voice: "It's nothing, lone wolf, this is war, prepare to attack, either, the players in the Vietnamese region will automatically return to the city, or kill back to the city, it's better than such a desperate helplessness by the lake!" ”

The lone wolf nodded, Chu Tianshu's words were right, this is war, although it is only in the game, it is still war, and the war in reality, in fact, is more tragic and cruel than the picture here.

But thousands of years later, human beings are still waging wars.

Gathering 8,000 Tiger King Riders, Chu Tianshu and Lone Wolf each blessed their own strategic skills, set up a formation, and launched a final attack on players in Vietnam.

The attack was concise and direct, most of the players in the Vietnamese area were flooded, and in fact, they had long lost their due combat effectiveness, even if there were nearly a million players, but under the impact of the eight thousand Tiger King Riders, almost all of them lost the confidence to continue fighting, and soon, they were rushed into the hinterland by the Tiger King Riders.

At the same time, in the canyon behind, Doomsday War Song, Mo Shangsang, Shangguan Yunmo, Wolf Wolf, Mu Ling and others also led the main players of the rookie army to cover up.

Chu Tianshu rushed into the crowd, looked at the almost desperate Vietnamese players, and whispered, "Go home!" ”