Chapter 128: Hurricane
Before the announcement of the system sounded, Murong Xiaotian had already flashed out of the street and rushed to the next target: the same netbsp; Originally, Murong Xiaotian would not have succeeded so easily, no matter what, there were more than 1oo people in it, mainly the people of the 'Fierce Bull Mercenary Group' who had not entered the defensive state at all! I never thought that someone would attack the station!
The people of the 'Imperial Power Tribe Attached to the First Regiment and the Fourth Regiment surrounded the teleportation array like an iron bucket, and the people of the alliance forces were attacking the peripheral garrisons, and it was impossible for anyone to get by, otherwise, the fire would not have transferred so many people out, and everyone was very relieved, so except for a few people guarding the door, the other people did not organize any formation, they were all a bunch of east and west bunches lazily staying in the station, but they ignored and ignored a very inconspicuous little ' Purple Wind Mercenary Group', in their minds, only remember the alliance forces, and there is no 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', but it is their negligence that will make Murong Xiaotian's attack very smooth!
Murong Xiaotian didn't do anything to hide anymore, so he took the title of the deputy head of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', opened the phantom and drifted wildly!
It was as fast as a meteor, and when he rushed to the door of the 'Wind Riding Regiment Mercenary Group', Huosha had just finished the call with Long Sha, and he had just begun to lead the men and horses and prepare to leave!
"Kill!" Murong Xiaotian shouted violently, and there was still a distance of four meters from the door, and the Xuanbing Sword in his hand slashed out, and his body also jumped up, and the 'Ghost King Claw' grabbed the eyes of another warrior blocking the door. [}
With a sword, he hung up a warrior, and the ghost king's claw also buckled into the eyes of another warrior, without making any pause or using any skills, he grabbed the guy's head and smashed it down on the other two members of the 'Wind Riding Regiment Mercenary Group' who were blocking the door!
"Bumper!" The two members were directly smashed by their companions' bodies and flew out, falling on the bodies of the members behind them, and there was a big gap at the door!
With Murong Xiaotian's current level, how could they stop it, not to mention, they had just heard the news of the destruction of the 'Fierce Bull Mercenary Group' earlier, and they had just started to organize defense, and the other party would kill them!
However, the magician behind still reacted, and in an instant, dozens of magic bolts flew towards Murong Xiaotian!
"Death to those who stand in my way!" Murong Xiaotian stepped into the door, and the 'Thunder Light Fist' punched out, smashing several warriors and knights who rushed over and blocked in front of him, and carried down the dozens of magics, and in a flash, he rushed into the team of magicians, while taking out a life potion and pouring it into his mouth, while the Xuanbing Sword slashed wildly, in an instant, the mage team was rushed to pieces, and Murong Xiaotian also rushed over, and a few ups and downs arrived in front of the regimental flag!
"Pour!" With a burst of applause, the 'Thunder Light Fist' punched down!
Then, turn around and walk away and rush to the next target!
This third target, Murong Xiaotian saves a lot of trouble, this is a D-level mercenary group, the whole team, there are only 2oo people, and those who stay in the station, not even fifty people, Murong Xiaotian ran to the door, smashed the gap with one punch, just a Tengyue technique, jumped in, and ignored the attack of the only twenty or so magicians, and rushed directly in front of the regimental flag, and knocked down the regimental flag with a sword!
When rushing to the fourth target, Murong Xiaotian encountered resistance! This is a C-level mercenary group, when Murong Xiaotian rushed to arrive, they were already in full array, the four shields were connected into one, Murong Xiaotian's 'Xuan Bing Slash', and the 'Thunder Light Fist' were used alternately, and just hung up the people at the door, there were seven or eight shields inside, and they resisted there, hanging, and there would be someone behind them quickly, and the fireballs, ice arrows, and stones of those magicians at the back fell on Murong Xiaotian's head like a torrential rain, and in the blink of an eye, Murong Xiaotian's blood was more than half gone!
"! All to Lao Tzu to die! "Murong Xiaotian was furious, the demon power guqin instantly appeared in his hand, the third form of 'five-tone lore', 'Red Star Ten Thousand Points, Soul Breaking Arrow' hit out, ten thousand arrows rang out in unison, the heavens and the earth changed color, within forty meters in front, not a single grass was left, and there was no one alive in the entire mercenary group station!
Murong Xiaotian walked over coldly and pulled out his regimental flag!
Now, the power of the 'Imperial Tribe' in the Bastille Fort is left with one C-class mercenary group and three D-class mercenary groups!
Murong Xiaotian did not decrease at all, and rushed to the next goal, but this time he did not walk through the streets, but through the alleys, the map of the entire Bastille Fort was clearly imprinted in his mind, he knew very well that if the people of the 'Imperial Tribe' wanted to transfer people from the teleportation array, they should take that road, he didn't want to run into them before he arrived at the station.
Before Murong Xiaotian reached the door of the fifth target station, he saw a group of people rushing from the other side of the street, there were not many people, that is, seventy or eighty people, and the signs on their heads were all the words 'Fourth Affiliated Mercenary Group of the Imperial Power Tribe'!
This is exactly the team that Long Sha came to support, because when he sent troops, Murong Xiaotian wiped out their two mercenary groups, so he divided the people into six teams, but now there are two teams of people who should have changed direction, because the goal they went to support no longer exists!
Murong Xiaotian's shaking hand was an earth-based group attack magic skill 'Sandstorm' that could only be used at level 30 or above, and the purpose was not to kill the enemy, but to block their progress, because those reinforcements were closer to the gate of the station than Murong Xiaotian!
'Tengyue Technique', at the same time as Murong Xiaotian's magic was thrown, he instantly jumped ten meters, and he must not let these guys block in front of the gate of the station first, in that case, it would be much more laborious to attack!
The phantom drifted eight times in an instant, and while rushing forward, it was still more than ten meters away, the first form of the 'Five Tone Kill', 'Ten Thousand Trees in Spring, Invisible Finger Qi' hit out, and five rays of light shot in from the gate of the station, and the few people who blocked the gate were instantly hung up, and Murong Xiaotian's figure also rushed in in a flash, and at this time, those who supported rushed to the door!
"Boom!" Murong Cai entered the door, and without looking at it, the 'Thunder Light Fist' smashed forward with a punch.
This is just a D-class mercenary group, there are only forty or so people in it, but there are still seventy or eighty people in the back who can't be careless when they arrive at the gate of the station! It's very annoying to have an unpleasant impact, so they can surround the front and back!
With a punch, it became a vacant space within five meters of his body, Murong Xiaotian's body flashed, and he slid quickly, but this time it was not rushing forward, but suddenly detouring, bypassing from the side, and in the blink of an eye, it went around behind these dozens of people! Then he ran to the regimental flag, raised his sword and fell, and the announcement of the system sounded again!
The garrison of the mercenary group was destroyed, but the people of the 'Fourth Affiliated Mercenary Regiment of the Imperial Power Tribe' were not affected, and the wall that collapsed in an instant only broadened their eyes!
Suddenly, all the magicians threw their magic at Murong Xiaotian, who was still standing in front of the ruins of the destroyed regimental flag!
"Haha! I don't have time to play with you! Murong Xiaotian laughed wildly, summoned the Wind Winged Beast King, and like a gust of wind, he flew away!
The station was destroyed, the courtyard wall collapsed, and they could walk in all directions, and the people of the 'Fourth Affiliated Mercenary Regiment of the Imperial Power Tribe' couldn't intercept Murong Xiaotian at all, and if they wanted to chase it, it would be even more impossible, even if they didn't ride the Wind Wing Beast King, they couldn't reach Murong Xiaotian!
Still far from the sixth target, Murong Xiaotian had already seen that there were already seventy or eighty people from the 'Fourth Affiliated Mercenary Group of the Imperial Power Tribe' blocking the gate of the station!
"Old fellow! It's your turn! Murong Xiaotian smiled, jumped off the Wind Winged Beast King, and after recovering the space, he summoned the Ni Ape Beast King out again.
As soon as he jumped up, he didn't make any stops, and he began to charge with the Xuanbing Slash, which was the strength of the Ni Ape Beast King.
The other party was not slow to react, only to see Murong Xiaotian appear, all kinds of magic were thrown over 'crackling', and the warriors and knights in front of them were also holding swords and holding guns and waiting for them!
Pity! Their number is a little too small, there are less than forty magicians in total, and with such an attack, Murong Xiaotian can withstand three waves of attacks even if he doesn't replenish his blood!
But for Murong Xiaotian, as long as he can withstand two waves of attacks, it will be enough!
"Kill!" Murong Xiaotian stubbornly withstood the first wave of magic attacks, holding the Xuan Bing Slash with one hand, and with a wave of the other, he added a healing technique to himself, and let out a loud cry from his mouth, using the ability to deter, making the enemy's heart chill! It rolled over like a frenzy!
"Bumper bumper bumper ......" A series of crashing sounds, the figures flew out one after another, and the Ni Ape Beast King rushed all the way and crashed directly into the gate of the station, and Murong Xiaotian was not idle, his left sword and right fist, bombarding all the way! There are lines of white light hanging around him!
"Kill!" Murong Xiaotian shouted again, and the Ni Ape Beast King used his strength again, charging all the way, until he knocked the regimental flag in the station into the air, and then stopped!
Only two of the eight mercenary groups of the 'Imperial Tribe' in Fort Bastille remain!
Murong Xiaotian's next goal! It will be the only remaining C-class mercenary group of the 'Imperial Tribe' in the Bastille, the 'Brotherhood Mercenary Regiment'.
But as soon as he turned the corner of the street, he saw the gate of the 'Brotherhood Mercenary Group', and Murong Xiaotian knocked his feet, causing the Ni Ape Beast King to stop!
At the gate of the 'Brotherhood Mercenary Group', nearly two hundred people from the 'Fourth Affiliated Mercenary Group of the Imperial Power Tribe' have been gathered!
But come to think of it, there are only two mercenary groups left in the Bastille by the 'Imperial Tribes'! The support teams are starting to gather in these two places! Naturally, there are more people!
With so many people, Murong Xiaotian didn't dare to start easily, even the hundreds of magic attacks were not a joke, not to mention, at the front of the team, a row of big shields neatly touched the ground!
You don't need to look at the other mercenary group's station, think about it, the situation should be similar to here, the people of the 'Fourth Affiliated Mercenary Group of the Imperial Power Tribe' should be basically in place and gathered in these two places!
"Good! The people are all concentrated in the station and the teleportation array! Then, Lao Tzu also became a street fighter in the Bastille! Murong Xiaotian crooked his mouth, smiled evilly, and rode away on the Ni Ape Beast King!