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Not close. The swordsmiths have already struck. It was different from the other stars that Luo Ling had seen before. These swordsmiths wielded their great swords. The sword is strong but rarely varied. Slash and slash. It's all big open and big closing moves. Every sword is unleashed. There was a sound. And there is a thin and sharp arc energy to get off the sword and fly slash. Against the backdrop of the moonlight. Like huge snowflakes with shallow scales. On the occasion of the spinning. Snort.

Sharu is still the Ice Shield. The wind's blade of energy slices at the shield. Ice chips flying. It was as if a steel whip was being whipped hard. There was a crackling sound. White marks appeared on the shield surface.

There was Shalu in front of him. Bao Xi and Luo Ling in the back are like train carriages. Just be carried forward. Arcs of light slashed from both sides. Offset by the energy released by the armor and itself. The encirclement of the stars has been basically formed. Blind eye.

Click...... The sound of stone breaking and gold cracking was endless. Those arcs of air blades that didn't hurt the three of them. Falling on the house, on the wall, the shingles burst and splashed. Debris lasing. Smoke and dust sweeping. It was as if it had been strafed by fighter guns. Luo Ling and the three of them were in this kind of smoke and dust debris. Rush and rush. In an instant, he was already confronted by the swordsmith in front of him.

Sharu snorted. There was already an ice shield the size of a screen in front of him. Transformed into thousands of ice-edged tribulus terrestris. In a blue, frozen wave of light. It is like a wave of embankment destruction. Fan-shaped gushing. Swordsmith on the front. Suddenly it became a boat in the middle of the flood. Resist with a sword. It can't stop the countless ice edges. Present. At the foreground are plantain leaves that have been pierced by the rainstorm. It's full of holes. Then it was invaded by the cold and the strong wind blew. It shattered and dissipated like a crisp stone in the blue waves. The latter one is slightly better. Breaking the waves like a stone. But in an instant, he was white. Became a frost man. There were also four swords who stepped into the air. In the ice tide, it looks like a broken paper kite. Tumbling and blowing away.

Boom. A wooden wall stretched across the path could not withstand the blowing of the ice tide and the stabbing of the ice edges. Crispy crumbling. Since Shalu is always moving at high speed. Look at it from afar. It's as if it's chasing the waves. The momentum is immense. No one can stop its edge ^H.

Relying on the power of this ice tide. The three of them advanced smoothly for more than 100 meters. The main hall of Miyagi is already clearly visible. But the swordsmiths also completed the encirclement. There are hundreds in either direction. The three of them still kept on their feet. Merely. The one who took the lead was replaced by the second one. Ice Tide such a skill. It's not just about preparing in advance. It also takes some time to recover after use. It's like Luo Ling's blood shadow. If the cooldown is ignored. The power is greatly reduced. Consumption will also increase exponentially.

The frantic intrusion of the trio seemed to irritate the starman guards. The swordsmiths at the forefront unexpectedly raised their swords one after another. The howl burned. The blue-white flames turned them into full-blown fire men. Also burned the greatsword. The flaming swordsmith not only resisted the cold that continued to erode and spread. The combat power has also been significantly improved. These guys rushed up like human bombs, sword in hand. Far away. You can feel the scorching heat. Smell the burnt breath.

At this moment, a cloud of purple flame burning magic light had gathered between her hands. Under her control. The magic light is condensing. And it becomes more and more dazzling. Bao Xi is very devoted. More than a dozen air blades slashed. She only resisted with a thin layer of energy around her.

Poof. Streamer flashes. The magic pattern is extinguished. Can open the attack of the Golden Cracked Stone. You can't cut through the shield. However, strong energy fluctuations will still be partially transmitted. That kind of violent shock. It is by no means something that ordinary people can withstand. But this shock could not let Bao Xi be affected even a little bit. She focused on the light between her hands. Energy accumulation has reached the most critical moment.

Finally. When the first few burning swordsmiths had almost touched the energy shield with the tip of their greatsword. Bao Xi pushed forward the ball of light that was surrounded by blue arcs in his hand.

Luo Ling thought that what Bao Xi released would be a super thunderstorm bomb with an extremely wide explosion range. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a thunder pillar with a diameter of more than two meters. This thunder pillar is a thousand pounds. With the characteristic whistling sound of electromagnetism. Drowning all the targets in its path in its path. Turned into green smoke and fly ash. Lei Zhu was instantly bright. Even the moonlight was tarnished. Momentary shock. Let Luo Ling's heart sway. He felt. This blow. I'm afraid that only the starship main gun in the sci-fi blockbuster is fired. to be comparable to the style.

When the thunder pillar was left with only a slender ray of light and the lightning that flowed like fireflies around it. A glazed groove emitted from the ground was glowing with green smoke. Within two hundred meters in a straight line. Only the charred black after melting remains. The passage forward. Forged with the power of thunder.

The three of them were still galloping. Bao Xi automatically retreated to the last position. Changed to Luo Ling to lead the team.

Take turns clearing obstacles along the way with powerful skills. Straight to the core. This is the core idea of the tactics that was set early on. Until this moment. This blitzkrieg strategy has been very successful.

Enemies that appear on both sides and diagonally behind and behind them. Facing the high-speed movement of the trio. I can only reluctantly join the ranks of the chase. Diagonally front of the enemy. With the high defense and high dodge of the three. It can also be handled. It can really play a hindering role. It is just a star-man in a 40° angle fan area centered on your own side and directly in front of you. They are targets that must be eradicated. In the absence of any impact on the speed. To be a one-hit kill. Charged finishers are undoubtedly a good choice.

The sound of the bell chime from the main hall was urgent. One rang after another. The passage in front of us is clear. But after the swordsmith. A new type of Miyagi guard was born. Unlike a swordsmith. A new starman. Resembles an Assassin. Arrow sleeves, leggings. Dressed in silver and white fine linen. There is only a bronze beast-faced heart guard on his chest. The most special thing about these stars is the face covering. At the back of the head. A ribbon of one and a half meters long extends. Dancing without wind. Refracted moonlight. It's like a ribbon in the hands of a gymnast. It's easy to seduce people's eyes.

Far from it. The starmen attacked. They swept and flew at the same time. The arrow sleeve was raised. In that tight cuff. Inch-long finger-thick silver mangs fly and Jiupin Literature welcomes your visit, any search engine search "Jiupin Literature" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently provides free high-quality reading and txt format download services without pop-ups! Go out. Like flying locusts. Like a strong arrow. Hiss, shriek. The offensive continued. That effect is no less than that of a machine gun spitting flames.

Luo Ling and the three of them also advanced more than 200 meters. Bundles of densely flying silver shuttles had formed a network of fire crosses against them. The shuttle continued to eat away at the armor like a torrential rain. Consumes energy. White light and magic light are intertwined. Dazzling and colorful like silver flowers blooming.

However. These shuttles are not the most troubling to the trio. What made the three of them most depressed was. In front of the main hall, the area is measured in square kilometers. There were about twenty thousand squares in a neat array. All three-faced, six-armed golden armor. A one-handed shield. One hand of copper beryllium. A tomahawk in one hand. A short scythe in one hand. The front is held with both hands. It is a long-handled weapon like the three-pointed and two-edged knife of the god Jiro. What's more. After these golden armorers. That is, the periphery of the main hall. The inner three layers and the outer three layers are surrounded by the generals of the platinum armor. Although the sword in his hand is shaped like an iron ruler. Crude and simple. But there was a rainbow of lightning flowing on each sword. It was like a sharp sword in the hands of a swordsman guarding the corner tower of Miyagi. It's a real thing.

Seeing Luo Ling and the three rushing over. The platinum warrior on the west side of the main hall holds his sword aloft. Macro shouted. The phalanx of golden armor warriors below is like an awakened beast. Running in unison. Advance in the whole column. Crash. Crash. The sound of the nail leaves. The movements of a thousand people are as neat as one person. The glow of the weapon in his hand was reflected in the moonlight and the green lights of Miyagi. It's like being poisoned. The forest is cold and green. The slaughter is cold and scattered. Even the air seemed to tremble.

There was a loud crack in the air. Before waiting for the wave of golden armor to rush up. On the main temple. Over 100 six-armed bowers have already begun to shoot. A flaming golden arrow thicker than your thumb. It lets out a terrifying scream that tears through the air as it flies. The speed can leave a golden afterimage in the air.

The three of them knew how powerful these archers were. Pull out a random one. It is also in no way inferior to the strength of the company and those vampires or bear people. These arrows they shoot. The power is much higher than that of the Silver Mango Shuttle. Shields. It is no longer enough to resist an attack of this level.

The three of them in the frenzy had to deal with it. The impulse is blocked. Just plucked a dozen golden arrows. The Golden Armor Warrior also arrived. Facing the sea of people with golden armor and swords. Go again. It can only be a fancy-free killing battle.

Luo Ling's arms spread like eagle wings. Blood gushing from the scythe's claws. It's like the thickest feather on the outer edge of an eagle's wing. Suddenly. He turned into a bright blood light. With an unparalleled high speed, it ran through a thousand-person battle formation. In the face of this speed. Even the golden arrows that the bow will shoot. It also seems to be powerless. Other actions. It is similar to the crawling of a snail.

Skill: Blood Shadow. Luo Ling turned himself into a wielding blood scythe. In the array of Golden Armor. A line of death is formed, up to seven meters wide. The Golden Armor within the Death Line. Almost all of them were cut into several pieces by sharp blood. Golden armor can't save them. The sword and shield in his hand also did not help. Luo Ling's blood sickle. It was as if it had been struck by the hand of death. Razor-sharp. One hit kills.

Sha Lu and Bao Xi didn't have time to sigh at the power of Luo Ling's simple and terrifying high-speed cutting. The two know how to take advantage of opportunities. Stepping on the remains of the golden armor that was turning to ashes. quickly crossed the array of golden armor warriors that were the first to be killed.

The front of the trio. There are still columns of golden armor. Two wings of the trio. The Golden Armor of the brigade has turned to kill. The back road of the three. The death tunnel has been filled with golden armor. In addition to the sharp decline in the number of people. This column of golden armor is no different from the others. Still neat. Still dignified. Still sharp. Air. I've been locked by those bows and the starmen who can hold their breath and launch the Silver Mang. The result of the jump can only be to become a live target for Wanya.

A basketball-sized, crystal crystal ball is thrown. Shalu uses a finishing move for the second time. Although the preparation is hastier than the first time. However, the increased proportion of energy input made this attack as powerful as that of the Ice Tide.

The speed of the spinning flying ice crystal ball is not. IT IS LIKE A HIDDEN WEAPON LAUNCH POD, CONSTANTLY SPRAYING MULTI-EDGED ICE PICKS ABOUT 20CM LONG IN ALL DIRECTIONS. These icicles are like natural crystals. Crystal clear. And wrapped in a layer of aqua blue magic light. They have armor-piercing cone-like performance and bullet-like speed. Flying through the dense crowd of golden armor. It brought chaos and death.

The resistance of the Golden Armor is much higher than that of the normal Miyagi guards in the outer city. If it is not critical. One of them can not die. It's just that the spreading force of the ice makes their movements stiff and slow.

"Thunderbolt." Bao Xi screamed in surprise. Certainly not for showmanship. It was to remind Luo Ling, who was already fighting with the white soldiers of the Golden Armor.

Hear this shout of Bao Xi. Luo Ling bent his legs. It's like practicing an elegant etiquette. However, the man did slide backwards as if he had stepped on a pulley.

Meanwhile. Nearly 100 plasma and arc nets. Like a curtain, it poured over Luo Ling's head. Shot into the queue of Golden Armor.

Lightning is not a forked lightning. The most significant. Its power is far greater than that of forked lightning. The plasma that flew was not only coarse. And the purple one is powdered. Pink lightning. Blue fine crushed arcs. Cyan misty electric. Terrifying fan range. It looks as gorgeous as it looks. The lethality is just as breathtaking.

The Golden Armor who was hit head-on by Thunderbolt's thick plasma. It will immediately scorch black and smoke. Man first turned into black ashes. The golden armor then shattered into powder. Those who were rubbed fell into the paralysis of thousands of arcs. The most unlucky ones are those who have been hit by the ice shuttle before. Under the dual effect of ice and thunder. Bang. Exploding like a grenade to smash. Nail chips, ice slag. It can fly five or six meters away.

The streamer-like blood spots that had been chasing after him had finally returned. After 'unloading' the pilled blood energy. Luo Ling released them again. This time the release was in a relatively loose form. moreover